Seeing that Tian Gong didn't say anything, Zhou Zhi thought for a moment: "What kind of cultivation are you now?"

"Six realms."

"I'm about to catch up with me, are you still going to the Baitou Mountain appointment?"

"I don't want to go."

Wujie asked: "What's the promise of Baitoushan?"

"It's okay." Tian Gong stood up: "If Your Majesty has nothing else, Cao Min will say goodbye."

"You are not a grass-roots person, so you don't have to be polite to me. The Red Devils should be left to you, right?"

"Thank you, no need."

Zhou Zhi thought for a moment: "Okay, then you go."

Tian Gong and Wujie left after bowing.

Wujie's attention was on the promise of Baitou Mountain: "What's going on? What's going on? Where is Baitou Mountain?"

Tian Gong didn't speak, just walked, letting this guy nag and nag. He soon came to the camp of the Red Devil Dead Soldiers.

Ran Zheng and Ran Yu had a strange military status. Although they were unwilling to do so, the Ran family benefited. In addition, Ran Xiao entered Buzhou Mountain and the crazy Tian Gong, the Ran family was already a super sect in Qi, easily overshadowed the Shangjian Sect Hotan family.

Therefore, Ran Zheng and others just wanted to stay.

Suddenly, when he saw Tian Gong again, Ran Zheng and others were very happy. Ran casually patted Tian Gong on the shoulder: "The five generals of the Ran family gathered again."

It was really a gathering. After a long time of separation, Tian Gong took out his armor and the four bottles of spiritual wine given by the auction house, and a large number of spiritual wines he mixed up. The whole Red Devil Dead Warriors were lively together for two days.

However, the banquet ended in the world. Two days later, Tian Gong and the young monk went north.

Although Zhou Zhi wanted the Red Devil to accompany him, Tian Gong disagreed, and he didn't even want the little monk to follow him. There were three tall golden men lying in the space magic weapon, and he always had to try his combat power.

Both of them are masters and their cultivation has increased too much, but they have already arrived in Dawang City for more than half a day.

It was still as desolate as before, Wujie opened his eyes wide and looked around: "It's so miserable, right?"

Tian Gong saw the house he built at first sight and went over to knock on the door.

It was a young man, looking at them with a cautious expression.

Tian Gong asked: "From Shang Jian Sect?"

"Well, are you?"

"I am Tian Gong, I built your house."

The young man was stunned: "You...you are that traitor...are you no, are you Lord Tian Gong?"

Tian Gong smiled and said, "That's right, I'm a traitor."

Wu Jie was interested in asking: "What traitor?"

Tian Gong thought for a moment: "Let's go." He waved to the young man and turned to find Jun Xiaoruo.

There is a very beautiful tent in the north, where two young women live, and Jun Xiaoruo has not come back yet.

Saying goodbye to the two daughters, Tian Gong wandered around this barren place. The former cellar and vegetable fields were gone, and it was really a matter of things and human beings.

At that time, there were always two bald men sitting in the wilderness in a daze, but now they are gone. At that time, there were always a fat man running back and forth, but now they are gone. At that time, there were still five phoenixes...

Thinking of the five phoenixes, Tian Gong was a little stunned. They all agreed to marry me...

Wujie asked: "Where to live?"

Tian Gong searched in the space magic tool for a while, and found some bricks and wood to build a house in the open space east of Dawang City.

I didn't sleep all night, so I used a refining tool cauldron to refine bricks, and quickly dried the house with flame stones. I checked in the next afternoon.

Take out the wooden sign of "Tiange" from the space magic tool and hang it solemnly on the door lintel.

Wu Jie was convinced: "I have never been convinced of anyone in my life. This is the first time I have seen an expert who has bricks and tiles with him, and built a house with flame stones and refining weapons and cauldrons."

Tian Gong looked at the wooden sign carefully for a while, but he felt a little sad. It took only a long time to go back to everything.

And what was the purpose of coming to this world...?

One month after that, the two lived in Dawang City. The curious monk Wujie always asked about Baitou Mountain and the "traitor". Tian Gong was too lazy to explain, so he took him around all day and went to the snow field of the human body when he first discovered the thunder of the human body. He went south and saw four military camps along the way, which showed that Zhou Zhi valued it very much and did not want something to happen.

Jun Xiaoruo came back the second month, and there were two senior sisters with him.

All three of them have been to the Heavenly Realm, and when they come here, they rebuilt the three tents and replace the two original female practitioners.

A few days later, Tian Gong went to find her and asked about Dawang City.

Jun Xiaoruo walked a long way with Tian Gong.

What Jun Xiaoruo said... Tian Gong was shocked.

Jun Xiaoruo said that she was not a pure human practitioner, but a descendant of the combination of demon cultivators and human practitioners.

Tian Gong didn't understand: "Why should I tell me?"

"Master and two uncles know my life experience." Jun Xiaoruo said: "Two months before going to Tian Realm, I always feel something is wrong, I feel palpitations, palpitations, and sweating, as if I am an ordinary person, but I am a practitioner and a genius practitioner, so I should not have these symptoms."

Tian Gong still didn't understand: "Why tell me? This is your secret."

"Uncle Master can kill his life and look at the face. When he sees you in the realm of heaven, he says that my affairs are related to you." Jun Xiaoruo hesitated: "Don't get me wrong, it's not that we have to have something to do with you, it's that this matter has something to do with you."

"Your uncle can tell fortunes? Then you believe it?"

"The results calculated by the master's three years of practice are related to my abnormal symptoms of palpitations and palpitations. If there is no accident, the gate of Dawang City will be opened in the next year."

"Demon cultivator? Demon cultivator wants to call him?"

"It's not necessary to call you, but someone will definitely come." Jun Xiaoruo said: "So... I will tell you this."

Tian Gong thought it was amazing, but he thought of what he saw in the realm of heaven... The world is so big, and it is normal for a few fortune tellers to have. He thought about it and asked, "What should I do?"

Jun Xiaoruo shook his head: "I don't know, uncle just asked me to tell you these things."

This girl is quite obedient? Tian Gong didn't know what to say, but suddenly his mind twitched and blurted out: "I heard that mixed-race is very smart, they are all geniuses of cultivation, you..."

Even if he is as stupid as Tian Gong knew that he was saying the wrong thing, he quickly went back to find a supplement: "...that, you must be very beautiful, yes, even though you are separated by a veil, I know you are very beautiful."

"Can you know I'm beautiful through the veil?" Jun Xiaoruo's tone became cold: "Do you want to say that mixed-race are beautiful?"

Tian Gong looked around with his eyes open, not knowing how to answer the conversation.

Jun Xiaoruo snorted coldly and turned around and left.

Tian Gong sighed: "My IQ is worrying!"

Practitioners pay the most attention to roots and bones, which have nothing to do with cultivation. They are purely psychological effects. Of course, it is said that the same is true in theory. The purer the roots and bones, the easier it is to practice...

Alas, Tian Gong thought for a long time: "I am destined to be single for the rest of my life."

The little monk suddenly appeared beside him: "What are you doing? Are you going to get married?"

"Why are you like a ghost?" Tian Gong was startled.

"Master said that no matter whether a man or a woman, it is best not to fall in love. Feelings harm others. As long as you fall in love, you will definitely be hurt. There is no love in this world that is never hurt."

"You monk tell me these things, okay?" Tian Gong walked back.

"I just talked to you as a friend. Don't be fooled by it." Bukong said: "Not only my master, uncle Mao Buli, uncle blacksmith, the three of them are the three most powerful people in the world, and they are not even women... They all seem to be boys."

Tian Gong walked a few steps away: "What are you going to do?"

"I'm telling you that life is so long and you should do useful things."

"If you don't feel sad a few times, how can you know how rare happiness is?" Tian Gong said: "What you said is that all sentient beings suffer, and life is suffering..."

"We haven't said that!"

"One meaning, don't be too serious." Tian Gong went back to the house: "Sleep."

The little monk followed into the room and remembered the serious matter: "What is that woman asking you for?"

"Let me prepare early, the magic cultivator may appear."

"Demon Cultivator?" the little monk frowned: "That's a group of madmen. If you don't do good things, you must feed demons with your body, so that you can't be human or ghost."

"Um?"

"I used to be humans, and I felt that my practice was hard and exhausted, so I suddenly found that the magic skill was easy to practice, and then I fell into decline." Wujie said: "The magic skill was very easy to practice. As long as I don't treat myself as a human being, I don't treat others as a human being, and I treat everything in the world as my own tool of practice... This is wrong. People are first and foremost people. Regardless of whether they practice or not, they must first know who they are, have a bottom line, and know what can be done and what cannot be done. Therefore, the magic cultivator must not come back!"

"The demon cultivator is very powerful."

"Yes, it must be powerful. When the demon cultivator dominated this world, there were as many gods of war as dogs, and the immortal emperor walked all over the streets."

"You're swearing."

"Do you have a bad memory? How many times do I have to say about my Dharma number before you can remember it?"

Tian Gong shook his head: "Will there be good people in the demon cultivator?"

"There must be! It's like there are many, many bastards in the practitioners, but... the price of being a good person is too high, and it's easy to die."

"You know so much."

"If the master doesn't talk to me, I'm not allowed to read books?" Wujie sighed: "You don't know. There are only two people in Wangshan. Master pretends to be cool every day, and I can only read books, but how many books can there be in the monk temple? Later, I went to the outside village to find a child to borrow books to read. That's so naive."

Tian Gong smiled: "You are quite childish."

Jun Xiaoruo said that something might happen in a year, and Tian Gong felt a sense of crisis.

Demonic Cultivator, I don’t know how many stories about Demonic Cultivator have been circulated in the world. Although they were killed in the end, the process was difficult and tortuous, so hard and bloody!

In those stories, basically one demon cultivator killed tens of thousands of people, and ten demon cultivators could destroy the terrifying strength of a country! Good people always die almost before a genius appears...

Tian Gong looked at himself carefully. Tian Zong's talent? Tian Zhong's talent? I have the surname Tian. Yes, it is the most outstanding "talent" in this cropland.

Later, Jun Xiaoruo knocked on the door outside and asked Tian Gong to go out with him again.

You're not going to beat me up? Tian Gong really wanted to say he couldn't go, but... he still made a big move out.
Chapter completed!