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Zhou Yanzhi pulled Xiao Yu out of the underground and they were in a dense konjac forest. Xiao Yu was about to say that he was lucky when he heard voices from the other side of the konjac forest.
"...Senior Sister Luo, you can't eat this." It was a soft and tender voice, and it sounded very teay.
Then a cold and familiar female voice said, "My Taoist companion and I discovered this first. If you don't like it, please leave."
"Sister Luo, why are you like this? Many people have been poisoned by eating this. Why... Even if you don't care about yourself, please think about Brother Long! He is innocent."
Luo Ziwei looked at Qiao Miaomiao with a cold expression: "Junior Sister Qiao, shouldn't you be happy that I'm dead?"
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"Junior Sister Qiao, I told you not to get too close to me. And everyone, stay out of my way. If you don't want to gather, quickly disperse and look for opportunities. It's already noon. Or do you all want to stay overnight and be baptized by the ghostly moon in the wilderness?"
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In the woods.
Xiao Yu and Zhou Yanzhi exchanged a glance and whispered, "Long Xunhai is actually with Luo Ziwei?"
"Judging from their attire, they're from the Divine Tiger Sect. It's said that the six major sects in the Western Wasteland send people here every year to train and protect Dragon Slaying Town."
"Sect? How come they are so lucky?"
Zhou Yanzhi smiled: "If there is a chance, I can also take you to the sect to hang out."
Xiao Yu became excited. After all, he had written so many novels about cultivating immortals. It would feel like his trip would be in vain if he didn't visit a sect in the world of cultivation.
He looked expectantly: "How do you mix it?"
"As an outer disciple, I'll guard the gate."
Xiao Yu: (ー△ー;) Mr. Zhou, I find that you like teasing me more and more!
"I once helped an elder from the Southern Wasteland Suzaku Divine Sect in the name of the Young Master of the Myriad Aspects Pavilion. Seeing that my spiritual roots were too mixed, he gave me a Suzaku Divine Sect outer disciple token. He said that if I had the opportunity to go to the Southern Wasteland, I could go to the Suzaku Divine Sect. Although my spiritual roots were not good and it would be difficult for me to become a Spiritual Origin Realm cultivator in this lifetime, as long as I could reach the fifth level of Qi Refining, he would ensure that I would stay in the Suzaku Divine Sect as a gatekeeper until my old age."
Xiao Yu: "Pfft! That 'you' isn't angry?"
"Of course not. Do you know the significance of the Southern Wilds to the cultivators of the entire Savage World? Although it's not as good as the Central Wilds, it's a place that cultivators from the Eastern, Western, and Northern Wilds greatly yearn for. Furthermore, because it's close to the sea and has a complex geographical environment, secret realms of varying sizes appear almost every ten years. If you're lucky, you might even encounter an ancient secret realm. Therefore, the cultivation level of cultivators in the Southern Wilds is even higher than that of the Central Wilds."
"Is that so!" Xiao Yu thought about his own 'memories', and it seemed that the Southern Wilderness was indeed a place he longed for.
Although they were all 'acquaintances', since they were here, there was no reason to leave empty-handed. Xiao Yu and Zhou Yanzhi did not go about collecting in a blatant manner, mainly because they did not want to run into Luo Ziwei and Long Xunhai just yet.
He used the magic of the land god to take away one third of the konjac directly from the ground.
"By the way, will Luo Ziwei do it?"
"Perhaps the Dragon Patrol Sea will."
"Maybe! In my previous world's 'memories', Luo Ziwei wasn't very good at cooking. In their previous lives, it was all cooked by Long Xun Hai's daddy-style boyfriend."
"It shouldn't kill me, right?"
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