The monk who called the Hill Demon jumped and shouted in the spot, and he really felt like a dwarf warrior in Western fantasy novels, but his body was shining with a rich earth-colored light, giving people a heavy smell as heavy as a mountain.

"That's right, so is my old woman. Ling Wu, if you are clamoring me with thunder, I will do it too, hum, I will hit you with my cane!"

The insect demon also looked hunched over, just like an eighty-nine-year-old woman like Miaojiang. She was leaning on a black crutch in her hand. I don’t know what the texture was. She should have found it in the Demon Prisoner Tower.

The methods of this insect and demon are all controlled by the insects, but after she was locked up in the demon-prisoning tower, all the insects were searched. She couldn't find the insects again in the demon-prisoning tower to refine the insects, so she naturally couldn't use any means, so she could only use crutches to hit people.

However, these two people were just talking, and Zhu Lingwu had heard them complain many times, but it was finally left alone.

Even if they want to do something, there are naturally restrictions in this Demon Prisoning Tower that can bind them. After all, they are demon prisoners locked in the Demon Prisoning Tower.

"Okay, okay, when you understand the mystery, you will naturally not do the experiment again. Please ask your seniors to take care of it! Well, let's take the pee pill today!"

Zhu Lingwu waved to the demon cultivator over there, then turned around and walked towards his bamboo house. At this time, the fox Daji had already gotten up.

Obviously, the fox Daji was also awakened by Zhu Lingwu's thunder and lightning movement, but she was still lazy and refused to get up from the bamboo couch. Her body was soft on the bamboo couch like a boneless one, holding her cheek with one hand and knocking on the bamboo couch with bored hands, then she looked out of the door of the bamboo house with her eyes flashing.

Seeing Zhu Lingwu coming back, Hu Daji couldn't help but act coquettishly and complained, "Hey, old ghost, when will you realize the truth? Alas, I hate that thunder. Every time I wake up my good dream!"

"It's not that easy. How long did I build the foundation? Okay, okay, don't be lazy. You girl, prepare, we're going to make lunch! Noon. What do you want to eat!"

Zhu Lingwu reached out and patted his forehead. Why didn’t he want to understand the way of thunder and electricity? It can be said that it is easy to do, but it is even more difficult to talk about the word "未分".

"Well, haste but not achievement. Okay, old ghost, don't worry! Today, what I want to eat today, alas. It seems that there is nothing new to eat!"

Hu Daji felt Zhu Lingwu's expression, but he comforted him again. He pretended to be a silly look and stretched out his fingers to tap his lips, but she seemed to have no idea what to eat.

After ten years, even if Zhu Lingwu knows some different cooking methods in this world, he has already finished his life. After all, Zhu Lingwu is not a professional chef, so how could he study different dishes every day?

In fact, the demon cultivators in the village were actually very bored and some were studying how to cook, but they didn’t have the seasonings like Zhu Lingwu.

This was also intentional by Zhu Lingwu, otherwise what else could he do to deal with these demon cultivators? People would have left him aside.

After looking at Fox Daji, Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but blink in embarrassment, "Okay, today I'll eat hot pot, yes, make some spiritual mushrooms, spiritual vegetables, and then make some spiritual deer, spiritual sheep, and spiritual beef. The taste must be good. Xiao Daji, you may not have eaten this before!"

"Hotpot? What is this? OK, OK, it sounds delicious!"

When Hu Daji heard this, he jumped up from the bamboo couch and shouted greedily beside Zhu Lingwu.

But at this moment, Zhu Lingwu's ears suddenly heard Wu Hua's true man's words, "Lingwu, come and see me!"

Zhu Lingwu's figure paused slightly and said to Hu Daji, "It seems that it won't work for the time being. Otherwise, I'll ask Qiu Yangling to make hot pot for you. Master is calling me, I'm afraid something will happen!"

"No, I don't want it to be done. I just like you to get it for me! Maybe you will be back soon? That old man, there is nothing big about it anyway, unless he wants to break through!"

Hu Daji shook her head and said unhappily, then looked at the village where the demon cultivators lived, "Let it cook for them! I'd better sleep for a while!"

"Okay, whatever you want! I'll go there first!"

Zhu Lingwu looked helplessly at Hu Daji who was lazy on the bamboo couch, and then walked towards the black stone house where Wu Hua was.

At this time, Wu Hua seemed to have known that Zhu Lingwu was coming. The curtain of the black stone house had already opened the door, and Zhu Lingwu walked in directly.

As the curtain fell behind him, spots of starlight appeared in the stone house. Zhu Lingwu and Wu Hua Zhenren seemed to be standing in a misty universe.

"I have seen Master, but I don't know why Master calls me to come?"

Zhu Lingwu and Wu Hua Zhenren are naturally very close today, but in such years, Zhu Lingwu still has to abide by this basic etiquette.

"Yes, Ling Wu, it seems that the master can't hide anymore. Now the Great Jin Demon Tribulation is imminent, I'm afraid that Chunyang Sect will face a great disaster!"

Wu Hua's face was a little solemn, as if he had received some news.

Zhu Lingwu's heart was moved secretly. It seemed that Chunyang Sect had finally received some news. So, the conspiracy of the Demon Sect has been detected by the Immortal Sect?

I just don’t know what precautions will be taken by the Immortal Sect?

"Master, what happened? The disciple now turns a blind eye to the matter outside the window and has no idea what happened outside!"

Zhu Lingwu still looked unknown on his face, looking at the Wu Hua Zhenren and asked.

"Oh, it's no wonder you! My teacher just got the message. It seems that our six sects of Immortal Dao have been trapped by the Demon Sect this time, and I am afraid that they will lose their chances! Now half of my Great Jin Immortal Sect has the strength and has gone to the vassal states outside the Great Jin. It seems that they were tempted by the traces deliberately left by the Demon Sect, and they went to Chong'an Kingdom! Oh, by the way, Ling Wu, this is your hometown!"

Wu Hua sighed and said slowly to Zhu Lingwu. At the end of the day, he looked at Zhu Lingwu again.

Wu Hua Zhenren thought to himself that Chong'anguo is also the family of this kid. If this kid's family really has such a foundation, it should be the biggest hidden power of Chong'anguo, but for some reason he let the demon do whatever he wants in the country?

Could it be that the family behind this son is a hidden family, but why did he send this son to the Chunyang Sect of the Great Jin Dynasty?

Alas, forget it, forget it, from the observations over the past ten years, this son should not have any conspiracy against the sect, he should be a trustworthy person.

"Yes, Chong'an is the hometown of my disciples. I have been away from my hometown for more than 20 years, and I don't know how my hometown has become now!"

Zhu Lingwu made a secret sigh. In fact, more than 20 years have passed, and Zhu Lingwu has forgotten a lot of memories of the original Zhu Wubao.

The only memory I still remember in my mind was the cheap parents and the faces of the three maids around me...
Chapter completed!