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Six hundred and sixty, I can't let you call the shots

After hearing his words, Zhu Lingwu reached out and touched his nose. In fact, he did have an idea, but now he said it, it really feels useless.

Seeing Hao Xiuzhu asking unyieldingly, Zhu Lingwu shook his head helplessly, "Okay, okay, I think our Chunyang Immortal Sect in the Great Jin Dynasty has to avoid it for the time being. Now the demon tribulation has just begun. The momentum of the Demon Sect is too great, so it is probably not a good idea to stay in the Great Jin Dynasty, but the world is actually very big. Moreover, we have the Prisoning Demon Tower that allows so many disciples to hide in it, and let the Nascent Soul Ancestors of the Sect run with the Prisoning Demon Tower. Then we can leave the Dajin Dynasty, or even leave Xuanyuanzhou, and go to other weak places in the Demon Sect. Anyway, it is suitable for the Chunyang Immortal Sect to start over again, so there are still some opportunities!"

When Hao Xiuzhu heard this, a divine light flashed in his eyes, and he felt that it really makes sense. That's right, the world is so big, it's impossible for the demon sect to make trouble everywhere.

Now Da Jin has encountered a demonic disaster, but it is not enough to leave Da Jin and go to other places. Although it is also a very dangerous thing to leave Xuan Yu and other intercontinentals.

But now there are so many Nascent Soul monks in the Chunyang Immortal Sect. These low-level disciples can hide in the Demon Prisoning Tower. The dangerous isolation between the intercontinental sky streams may not be so insurmountable in the eyes of Nascent Soul monks.

"Boss, what you said is indeed reasonable. Unfortunately, our words may not be useful. Alas, boss, so you are really going to go out for a trip alone? What should I do? If you follow the boss, you will definitely be a drag on the boss, but if you don't follow the boss, who knows what will happen again? Alas, I am really a useless cannon fodder!"

Hao Xiuzhu looked at Zhu Lingwu and suddenly became a little sad. In such a chaotic era of demon disasters, a qi-refining cultivator like him really had no self-protection power. He didn't dare to run around outside with Zhu Lingwu. But now that Zhu Lingwu was talking about it, he felt that he was even more insecure to run with Chunyang Sect.

"Okay, okay, it doesn't matter to you. At worst, just invest in the Demon Sect. With your alchemy talent, it doesn't matter even if you go to the Demon Sect. I think you can be taken care of. Remember, only by living can you think about future things!"

Zhu Lingwu glanced at Hao Xiuzhu, but said in a low voice, but his words felt a little rebellious.

When Hao Xiuzhu heard this, he looked at Zhu Lingwu in surprise, but he also knew that Zhu Lingwu really treated him as his own, so he did not mean anything to be righteous. He just replied quietly, "Boss, you said this, after all, we are disciples of the Immortal Sect. Besides, the magic cultivation techniques are dangerous, and the days in the magic sect are also very dangerous. Inside them, even if they are killed, it seems normal! This is too, that..."

"Haha. Okay, okay, you can't decide all this at that time. You should follow the sect with peace of mind. You are a little qi-refining disciple and will not be valued too much. Anyway, you will save your life!"

Zhu Lingwu looked at Hao Xiuzhu's troubled expression and couldn't help laughing again. For Hao Xiuzhu, he had no ability to make decisions by himself.

"Yes, that's right. I want to do so much, why do I have to worry about myself! Haha, okay, okay, boss, I'll buy you medicine first. I'd better care about my alchemy!"

Hao Xiuzhu stroked his beard slowly, then waved to Zhu Lingwu, and walked slowly towards the area where the Yaoyang Peak monks and disciples lived, but he might still feel helpless.

Seeing Hao Xiuzhu's departure, Zhu Lingwu sighed again and lay on the bluestone by the stream. Although he had such an idea, who knows whether it could be realized in the end?

Can he really leave Chunyang Sect and go out alone?

"Hey, old ghost, what did you say to that guy just now? Why did you let them live on our side too? Really, they looked at my divine eyes and hated me so much!"

Not long after Hao Xiuzhu left, Hu Daji ran out of nowhere. Since Hao Xiuzhu and Zhou Qiyang settled in Zhu Lingwu's Zhulu, Hu Daji has been a little unhappy.

Hu Daji felt that the world between herself and Zhu Lingwu was disturbed. Originally, An Lingyou also entered the Demon Prison Tower, so she felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.

Fortunately, Zhu Lingwu did not seem to have any too much involvement with An Lingyou. An Lingyou spent all day with her mother Meng Hua Zhenren, so Hu Daji felt a little more at ease.

But Hao Xiuzhu and Zhou Qiyang knew that she was the human body transformed by the little white fox. The eyes of her eyes were always strange. At the same time, the two of them couldn't help but tempt the charm of Hu Daji. Later, they were a little afraid to look at Hu Daji.

Or in front of Hu Daji, they always look at the nine fox tails behind Hu Daji, thus reminding themselves that she is a fox demon, but she must not be deceived by her appearance.

This inevitably made Hu Daji very uncomfortable in front of them. He would never feel comfortable when he was looked at his tail.

But she really didn't show any charm to them, but who made her naturally charming fox, even if she stood there and did nothing, there were many men who couldn't stop her face.

As a result, Hao Xiuzhu and Zhou Qiyang often avoided Hu Daji. Hu Daji was not happy to meet them. When they saw them coming, they would even directly transform into figures, letting themselves hide aside and dodge directly.

But she complained in front of Zhu Lingwu for many times.

"Okay, okay, what is your relationship with me? They and I will eventually have to separate. Now they are only thinking about a little relationship to take care of one or two. Besides, it is not easy for you to make them unable to see you! By the way, what's going on in the Demon Cultivation Village now?"

Zhu Lingwu could only comfort Hu Daji again, but although he was not worried about what the demon cultivators in the demon cultivator village could do, it would not be a good thing if they really did it randomly and hurt some disciples of Chunyang Immortal Sect.

"Don't worry, my demon spirit slave is staring at you! If they make any small moves, I can know!"

Hu Daji's big eyes turned slightly, and he watched Zhu Lingwu's eyes flash a few times, as if he was still a little unwilling to beg Zhu Lingwu for something, but it was actually her instinct for the fox eyes.

"Well, that's good, by the way, I asked you before, your body can also enter the spiritual beast bag, right? If something happens then, we can only do this!"

Zhu Lingwu looked at Hu Daji and suddenly asked again. This was discussed with Hu Daji earlier. If something happened, Zhu Lingwu naturally hoped Hu Daji would hide in his spiritual beast bag and run away together.
Chapter completed!
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