"Of course we'll stay together," Bai Qingqing said seriously.
"Huh?" Xiao Hao immediately exploded: "Yes, together..."
"Otherwise what? Do you want me to get a divorce then?" Bai Qingqing's tone was very soft, but it made Xiao Hao feel like he couldn't breathe.
Despite the immense pressure, Xiao Hao managed to say with difficulty, "But, but..."
"Xiao Hao, do you know what this behavior is called?" Bai Qingqing interrupted.
"What?" Xiao Hao paused and asked.
“Scumbag,” Bai Qingqing said. “Dating without the intention of marriage is just playing around, and marriage with the intention of divorce is between scumbags and scumbags.”
Xiao Hao: "..."
"I won't be a scumbag woman," Bai Qingqing said again.
"But didn't you say you didn't like it?" Xiao Hao stammered.
"I never thought about it that way before. If I said I liked someone, wouldn't that be lying? Besides, feelings can be cultivated slowly," Bai Qingqing said.
"Host, have you made your decision?" Xiao Hao swallowed hard and asked.
“What’s the point of my decision?” Bai Qingqing leaned back and said, “Both of us have to be willing.”
Upon hearing this, Xiao Hao's voice became even sharper: "Yun Zhan is unwilling?"
Throughout countless millennia, the master has never formed a Daoist partnership with anyone. How dare Yun Zhan, a mere God Emperor, refuse?
"I haven't said anything yet," Bai Qingqing said. "When it comes to matters of the heart, you can't rush it; you have to take it slowly."
What if she suddenly says something and Yun Zhan rejects her outright?
Then she'll have to choose someone else.
trouble.
So, get to know each other slowly first, then test the waters, and confess your feelings when things are about right.
The success rate will be higher.
"Alright then," Xiao Hao said with a sigh.
"What? Is it because you can't bear to part with a million divine stones that you don't want me to get married?" Bai Qingqing retorted.
"No, no," Xiao Hao hurriedly shook his head, his voice slurred.
"Then why are you sighing?" Bai Qingqing pressed.
“I didn’t sigh.” Xiao Hao immediately perked up as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and his voice became louder: “I wanted to wish the host a swift success.”
"That's more like it," Bai Qingqing smiled.
Xiao Hao also chuckled twice.
After Yun Zhan and Wukong left the courtyard together, they did not go to find Bai Wuji.
He simply sent a message via telepathy and then went to the football field.
At this hour, the crow and the bamboo ball should be being kicked.
As expected.
Wukong waited until they finished their match before taking the crow bamboo ball away.
Seeing that Wuya Zhuju had been taken away, Jiang Da was filled with envy.
He also wanted to be taken away.
He didn't want to be kicked.
Even if they move to a more challenging venue, they can at least take a break in between.
"Black Crow, I have a question for you," Wukong said calmly.
Blood Raven had expected to be moved to a different place and kicked by someone else, but it didn't expect to be asked something.
He immediately stood up straight and respectfully said, "Great Sage, please speak."
"Do you know of a kind of monster that is born with nine lives?"
Before Wukong could even speak, and before he could elaborate, Blood Raven nodded repeatedly, "This humble servant understands."
"Tell me about it," Wukong said calmly, glancing at Blood Raven.
“The Nine-Lives Vine has nine lives. As long as one of the nine lives remains, it can continuously revive, making it extremely troublesome,” Blood Raven said.
"How do we kill him?" Wukong asked again.
Blood Raven sighed and said, "We can either kill them at the same time or destroy the symbiotic ghost vine. But either way, it will be very difficult."
"Before the Heavenly Tribulation, there were righteous cultivators who organized several encirclements and suppressions, but none of them succeeded."
"It even cost many lives."
"In the end, the righteous cultivators somehow obtained a formation that sealed seven of the Nine Lives Ghost Vine's lives."
"The remaining two lives were saved when the group was forced into the Netherworld."
"Only in this way can this calamity be considered over."
"Didn't they say the Nine-Lives Vine isn't very powerful?" Wukong asked, stroking his chin.
"Who said that?" Blood Raven raised his head, looking at Wukong in disbelief, but then lowered his head again: "For you gentlemen, his combat power is indeed not high."
Anyone in the courtyard could wipe out the Nine Lives Vine with a sneeze.
"What was the Nine-Lives Ghost Vine's cultivation level before it was sealed?" Yun Zhan raised his eyes, looked at Blood Crow, and asked.
"I remember that before it was sealed, the Nine Lives Ghost Vine was at the Immortal Saint Realm, capable of controlling many people at the same time, which was extremely powerful." Blood Raven's eyes still held a hint of lingering fear.
Back then, the three brothers had also provoked the Nine Lives Vine and almost lost their lives.
Fortunately, the righteous cultivators sealed the three brothers away.
"To what extent can it be controlled?" Yun Zhan asked again.
“Words and actions can be controlled. The controlled person is like a bystander. They can see everything clearly, but they are powerless to act,” Blood Raven said.
It's similar to the Nine-Lives Vine he encountered in his original world.
"Where is the Netherworld?" Wukong asked curiously.
It had never been heard of before.
“Youhuang City in Zhongzhou.” Blood Raven paused for a moment, then said, “However, with the passage of time, I don’t know if it’s still there now.”
Youhuang City?
Wukong pondered the three words carefully for a while before he realized what they meant.
Could it be that desolate, yellow wasteland in Central Continent?
That place was truly a dead end.
Ten went in, ten died.
Without exception.
Over time, no one dared to venture there anymore, and the place was gradually forgotten.
Wukong was once being chased and passed through that place.
The sky was filled with yellow sand, and the atmosphere was cold and gloomy.
Even from a distance, it gives one a feeling of unease.
Therefore, it remembers it very clearly.
"Where are the other seven lives of the Ghost Vine sealed?" Wukong asked again.
“I only know two of them,” Blood Raven said. “One is in Yanmeng Mountain in Beisheng Continent, and the other is in Tianhen Mountain in Nanhuang Continent.”
"No wonder." Wukong nodded.
That old man must have been one of those killed; he had already been beaten to death by me.
"After death, how long does it take to be resurrected? And where will you appear after being resurrected?" Wukong asked again.
"I'm not entirely sure when it will be resurrected either," Blood Raven said, scratching his head somewhat sheepishly.
Then he said with certainty, "But the resurrection location must be near the companion ghost vine."
"I'll give you a day off tomorrow," Wukong said.
Upon hearing this, Blood Raven's eyes lit up immediately: "Great Sage, I have other information."
Wukong glanced at Blood Raven: "Speak."
“I can find out the locations where the other five lives are sealed,” Blood Raven said hurriedly, “but only if you release me first.”
Wukong frowned.
Blood Raven's eyes twitched in fright, and he hurriedly said, "This is not a condition, but rather that I cannot use my spiritual skills in this football game."
"This football was woven by Sister Tao, and I can't open it." Wukong bent down and picked up the bamboo football: "I have to ask Sister Tao."
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