Lu Jingzhi and the Lord of the Killing Realm heard the sound and looked back.
"Madam, you're awake!"
He stood up, walked forward happily, and stretched out his hands to hug Yan An, but Yan An dodged.
"My lady, what's wrong? Don't you want to hug me?"
Yan An's face was cold and he looked at the Lord of the Killing Realm expressionlessly, with a cold and distant light flashing in his eyes.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, revealing a hint of danger.
He stretched out his slender finger, pointed it straight at the Lord of Slaughter, and said in a voice with obvious displeasure: "Who is this woman?" His tone was full of questioning and dissatisfaction.
Seeing Yan An's expression, he suddenly understood what was going on. He said with a smile, "Let me introduce you. This is my ancestor. She saved us just now."
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“???”
Yan An and the Slaughter Realm Lord looked at each other, and the atmosphere became awkward for a moment...
"Really?"
"I will never lie to you, my lady."
The Slaughter Realm Master smiled softly, "Little girl, come and sit down. Your body hasn't fully recovered yet, so it's better for you to move around less."
Yan An's cheeks were a little hot and red, "I know...I know, senior."
When she came to his side, she pinched the soft flesh on Lu Jingzhi's waist with her hands and glared at him with her almond eyes, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"You can't blame me for this. I wanted to hug you first and then talk to you."
"Hmph, it's all your fault."
"I blame you＜(｀^′)＞"
Lu Jingzhi smiled helplessly, "Okay, it's all my fault."
The Lord of the Killing Realm placed exquisite teacups and teapots on a stone table.
She carefully placed the tea leaves into the pot, then poured in hot water, and the aroma of tea filled the air.
There was a soft murmur from two people behind him.
Her ears moved slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of her mouth.
[It has been tens of thousands of years since this place has been this lively.]
"Come and sit down. This tea is a spiritual tea. Drinking it can detoxify and beautify your skin, as well as clear your brain and improve your eyesight. It's a good thing." As she spoke, she took out a few pieces of green and shiny spiritual tea from the jade teapot. Before the tea was brewed, the aroma had already spread everywhere.
"Wow, this tea smells so good."
Yan An couldn't help but move closer and sniff it.
"It smells good, right? Take some out to drink later."
"How can this be possible?"
Seeing Yan An's refusal, the Slaughter Realm Lord laughed and said, "I have grown a lot, and I have been drinking it for tens of thousands of years. I am tired of it. You can take more out."
Hearing her say this, Yan An nodded and sat in the chair waiting for the tea to boil.
"Ancestor, what is the current strength of the Lord of Yin and Yang Realm?"
The Slaughter Realm Master was stunned and raised his eyebrows teasingly, "Why, do you want to avenge your wife?"
"When I become strong enough in the future, I will naturally avenge this vengeance."
Yan An looked up at the man standing beside him with a serious expression, and felt warm in his heart.
"Good!" The Slaughter Realm Lord laughed heartily, hugging his shoulders. "As expected of my descendant, I'm actually quite annoyed with him. Not only is he stingy, but he's also fussy and petty. If you can defeat him, remember to bring me along, so I can give him a few kicks, too."
"Don't worry, ancestor."
Yin Yang Palace - on the throne.
"Houchoo...Houchoo."
The Lord of Yin and Yang touched his nose and asked, "Who scolded me?"
Afterwards, the three of them started chatting. Facing the straightforward, cheerful and talkative Lord of the Killing Realm, Yan An and Lu Jingzhi also liked such an ancestor very much, and their relationship became closer.
"Humph, the Evil Soul Clan actually covets even the Demon Clan. Their wolfish ambitions really haven't changed for thousands of years."
Yan An nodded, "Yes, I hope my parents and tribesmen can wait for me to come back."
At this time, Lu Jingzhi rubbed his hands together and chuckled, "Ancestor, the situation outside is so dire. Do you have any rare treasures that can support your descendants?"
Yan An saw that he looked like a profiteer, and suddenly thought of the time when he asked him for the skills and mental methods when he became his disciple, and he couldn't help but laugh.
The Slaughter Realm Master thought about it and said, "Yes, but not much."
"Does the ancestor have a high-level spear?"
Ever since his last fourth-level dragon head spear was destroyed by his indestructible body in the fight with Chu Gong, he no longer had any usable weapons and his strength was greatly reduced.
Moreover, the fourth-level gun now is too low-level for me now.
"As for the spears, there's a sixth-tier one and a seventh-tier one."
"I want the seventh-level one." Lu Jingzhi said without hesitation.
"But the seventh-level spear head is broken and cracked. Can you repair it?"
Hearing this, Lu Jingzhi shook his head.
"Don't want it? Then I'll give you a level six one."
"No... Ancestor, between the two options, I choose both."
The Slaughter Realm Master was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "You're quite greedy, brat. Fine, I'll give you both."
After saying that, she reached into the gap between her chest and took out a red tasseled spear with a severed head.
duangduang...
His chest shook up and down, and he took out a black tasseled spear again.
"Uh..." Lu Jingzhi blushed. "Speaking of which, ancestor, how could you take out a spear from there? And as a seventh-level weapon, why is it a red tassel spear?"
The Lord of the Killing Realm lifted up her robe, revealing a bra with a red background and gold thread patterns. "This is not an ordinary bra, but a storage bra. It is very convenient to wear." She smiled evilly and gave a thumbs up.
"This...this storage is really novel."
"Of course, little girl, do you want some? I still have some."
Yan An quickly waved his hands, "I have it, I have it."
Afterwards, Lu Jingzhi took over the two spears. When he grasped the handles of the spears, a stream of pure energy fed back into him and merged with his own profound energy.
"This gun seems to work quite well!"
"Of course, this was made by a very famous weapon forging master in the mainland back then."
Lu Jingzhi nodded slightly, "I see." He looked towards the missing tip of the Red Tassel Spear and asked, "Ancestor, where is the tip?"
"Gun head, let me think about it."
The Slaughter Realm Lord pinched his chin in thought, "I remember now. Hundreds of years ago, I placed the tip of my spear into the little fox's den."
"Uh...why are you there?"
"Alas, it's just bored, so I gave it the tip of my gun as a bone to play with."
"Haha, our ancestors were really extravagant, using this treasure as a bone for it to play with."
Afterwards, the Lord of Killing brought them to the backyard of the house.
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