Chapter 97 Can the Human Emperor Palace go to the same place as us?
"Do you want to go to that tomb?" Jiang Li returned to the Tianzi Room and casually told the matter. He didn't expect that Fairy Hongchen was very interested in the tomb of the incarnation cultivator.
Fairy Hongchen ate the delicious food that Jiang Li brought back, her cherry lips slightly parted, chewing slowly.
Jiang Li was afraid that the food would get cold, so he secretly heated it up.
"All fairy beasts are very cute. I want to take a look at the 'Illustrated Catalogue of Fairy Beasts.'" Fairy Hongchen likes small animals. In her eyes, those fairy beasts, whether ferocious or auspicious, all fall into the category of "cute".
"Especially Dijiang, he is the cutest." Fairy Hongchen had seen some descriptions of fairy beasts or books depicting fairy beasts in the Pure Land of Hongchen, which made her develop a great interest in fairy beasts.
Jiang Li didn't think there was anything cute about Di Jiang, who was as red as a ball of fire, had six legs and four wings, and had no ears, eyes, mouth or nose.
In Jiang Li's eyes, Dijiang was a strange creature that looked like a red-skinned egg with six legs and four wings.
"Wouldn't it be fine if we just wait for Li Nian'er to bring it back?"
"You don't understand this." In front of Jiang Li, Fairy Hongchen didn't need to wrap herself up like a rice dumpling. She showed her stunningly beautiful face that captivated everyone, stretched out her white index finger, and shook it gently.
"In the hands of that Divine Transformation cultivator, it was a first-hand book. In Li Nian'er's hands, it was a second-hand book. When it came to me, it became a third-hand book."
“Although I can’t read first-hand books, I’ll definitely read second-hand ones.”
Jiang Li felt that he could not understand the train of thought of a three-year-old girl. Based on the starting point of caring for children and not arguing with women logically, he decided to follow the thinking of the Red Dust Fairy.
"Then let's go there tomorrow."
Fairy Hongchen nodded modestly, trying hard to act like an elder.
Fairy Hongchen was very satisfied with Jiang Li's attitude. He agreed with everything he said, unlike those of her unworthy descendants.
Not only was I not allowed to go out, I was not even allowed to eat a fairy peach.
What? Can you get pregnant by eating a peach? ...
"Sir, let's go to another hotel."
The servant who had escaped before found his own master in dejection.
The young man he was talking about was a young man with unnaturally pale skin. Although the people around him were very respectful to him, they were obviously afraid of him and always kept a certain distance from him.
The servant who had escaped felt uneasy after saying this, for he knew the temper of the young master, who did not like to do troublesome things, and would not go anywhere else if he could stay in this inn.
"Is there no number one room there?"
“Yes, but there’s no room.”
"It would be better to ask the guest to move out." The young master said as a matter of course. As a Jindan cultivator, and also a poison cultivator feared by everyone, in this small city where there were no Yuanying cultivators, he could of course do whatever he wanted.
The poison cultivator uses himself as a furnace, raising hundreds of poisonous insects, being corroded by all kinds of poisons, and eventually refines himself into a poisonous body.
The young master was also very famous in the martial arts world, and was known as the "Poison Young Master". In his opinion, as long as he had a "friendly" conversation with the store owner or the top-level guests, talked about the magic of poison, and showed a few cute centipedes and scorpions, the other party would not obediently give up the room? "There are the commander of the Human Emperor Palace and the walker of the Dharmakaya Sect in this hotel." The servant reminded.
The Poison Master walked straight past the inn and continued walking forward. He looked back at the servants who were standing there in a daze and cursed, "What are you standing there for? Since there's no room in this inn, go to the next one!"
Mr. Du and his group finally found a hotel and booked all the first-class rooms.
The servant who came out of the inn said worriedly, "Sir, I heard that the Human Emperor Palace has been looking for a cemetery in Wei. Could it be that they are looking for the place we want to go?"
As soon as these words were spoken, not only did the other servants laugh, even the usually serious Master Du couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"A Liu, you're overthinking it. The Human Emperor Palace is such a powerful force, how could they go to the same place as us?" Perhaps because he thought his subordinates were foolish and were making him laugh, Master Du said a few more words.
"The leaders of the Human Emperor Palace are all in the Fusion Stage, and there is even one who is in the Tribulation Stage. Above them is the unfathomable Great Perfection Stage Jiang Renhuang. Could it be that they will go to look for the graveyard of the God Transformation Stage?"
Poison Master said confidently: "In my opinion, they are looking for the tomb of a great person in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, or the tomb of an immortal."
"I heard that the predecessor of the Great Wei Dynasty was the Great Han Dynasty, and the ancestor of the Great Han Dynasty once killed the fairy beast white snake with a sword. Maybe they are looking for the tomb of this fairy beast."
The servants nodded one after another and praised the young master for his erudition, which greatly benefited the young master.
Although these servants also know this knowledge.
"We are only visiting the tomb of a cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage. Even if that cultivator is somewhat peculiar, he will definitely not arouse the interest of the Human Emperor Palace."
“But that Divine Transformation cultivator is extremely talented, and he might have attracted the attention of the Imperial Palace.” Ah Qi was still worried.
“To say he is gifted is only compared with cultivators of the same level. If he had not been poisoned to death by my ancestor, he would have at most become a powerful cultivator in the fusion stage.” Young Master Du shook his head.
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The tomb of the cultivator in the God Transformation Stage that Young Master Du is looking for was owned by a once-famous genius who shone brightly a thousand years ago. His beast taming skills are quite unique, and he can summon all kinds of rare and exotic beasts to help him fight. He is also very talented in cultivation, and a powerful person once praised him, saying that this boy is so terrifying that he has the potential to be in the Fusion Stage.
However, the road of cultivation is not smooth. When this cultivator was in the Spirit Transformation Stage, he was poisoned by the Poison Master's ancestor and died with hatred.
Young Master Du is a man with many ideas. Not only does he want to obtain the unique cultivation method of this Divine Transformation cultivator, he also wants to learn the art of taming beasts and combine the art with poisonous insects. Maybe he will be able to control the poisonous insects even more easily.
"Okay, everyone, have a good rest. We'll go to the cemetery tomorrow."
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"Hmm? Human Emperor, are you going too?"
The next day, when Li Nian'er was preparing to leave, she saw Jiang Li leading a beautiful woman who looked like a dumpling, saying that they also wanted to go to the cemetery.
Why do I think the other person looks good even though he or she doesn’t even show his or her face?
Li Nian'er couldn't figure it out.
"Yes, the weather is hot and I want to find a cool place." Jiang Li lied with his eyes open, completely ignoring the fact that people in the Nascent Soul stage are no longer afraid of cold or heat.
As Li Nian'er was in the Nascent Soul stage, she naturally knew that she could not avoid the cold or the heat, but she felt that Jiang Renhuang must have a deeper meaning, so she secretly took note of it.
On a certain day of a certain month of a certain year, Jiang Renhuang personally demonstrated to me what it means to return to nature.
"Then who is this person..."
"You can think of her as an ordinary person with no cultivation."
"My name is Hong." The voice of the Red Dust Fairy was light and empty.
At this time, Zhang Konghu was still sleeping. Although most cultivators would choose to meditate instead of sleep after their cultivation level increased, Zhang Konghu always felt that sleeping was more comfortable and insisted on sleeping every day.
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