Chapter 6 Ordinary but confident

Liujiang Fusheng glanced at him lukewarmly, his light brown eyes like glazed eyes narrowed slightly: "Is it possible that I should be alone and widowed for the rest of my life?"

Taoist Zhiyang choked, he, he didn't mean that.

I want to explain but don't know where to start. He, Taoist Zhiyang, is known as the ancestor of physiognomy and has watched countless people. At a glance, he knew that the marriage between these two people was shallow and their fates were incompatible.

If you look at the woman, she has a dignified and majestic face, her forehead bones are energetic, and her eyes are like the moon in autumn, bright and clear. She is usually a blessed man. If she is a woman, she will be born with monsters. But if you look at the man, he has the destiny of heaven, and his roots are healthy and red.

, when these monsters meet, it is natural that a dragon and a tiger are fighting, and one of them will be injured.

His face turned red and his neck was thick from holding it in. He felt guilty for saying what happened behind his back, so he put his hand to his mouth and whispered: "She, she is not a good person."

A lovely meal.

He thought to himself that he had known this for a long time, but it was a pity that he had already boarded the pirate ship and it was too late to warn him now.

He didn't want to continue this topic, so he asked with gleaming eyes: "If I become your disciple, can you make me better than anyone else?"

Seeing the snow-white young man looking at me with expectant eyes immediately aroused the pride of Taoist Zhiyang.

"Of course!" When Taoist Zhiyang heard that he had this plan, he immediately rubbed his hands in circles excitedly: "Young man, have you ever heard of spiritual ascension?"

He blinked his thick eyelashes and nodded gently: "I've heard of it."

The old Taoist took a deep breath, his eyes were full of meaning, and he said in a mysterious tone that traveled through the past, present and future: "If it were you, given time, you might be the only person in the past thousand years to become an immortal."

Liujiang Fusheng was a little stunned when he heard this.

He, he is so powerful?

At this time, a playful chuckle came from behind, and Master Gu Jun slowly approached with graceful steps: "The old Taoist still has the ability to teach people to ascend to immortality?"

Taoist Zhiyang's face changed, and he looked like he was angry and said, "Ignorant child."

Master Gu Jun raised his eyebrows slightly: "I'm afraid Huang Shou Zhenren, Nan Yuan Shang Zun, and the Buddhist disciples of Maha Zen Temple would not dare to exaggerate."

The old Taoist was stunned for a moment, then pointed at her and said in surprise: "You...you are a village woman, how do you know about the world of immortality?"

The people she mentioned are all well-known figures in the world of cultivation. They are high-level real people who live in more than 20 heavens, and their cultivation level is naturally far above him.

Gu Junshi had never heard of the name "Zhiyang Taoist" before, but she had heard of the "Dayan Sect" because in the later period, this small sect had several figures who had counterattacked the peak.

"Are all village women ignorant?" Gu Junshi's deep eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

The old Taoist's eyes widened and he opened his mouth, speechless.

Seeing that his farm wife's daughter-in-law turned this old man who had previously been such a bullshit into a pale face with just a few words, Liu Jiangfusheng's beautiful eyes dimmed, and she couldn't help but feel disappointed in her heart.

Does he really want to take this veteran as his teacher? He looks like he is not very smart, but can he really teach him how to succeed and successfully kill his wife?

Zhiyang Taoist angrily took off the bamboo hat on his head: "You...who are you?"

He really thinks he is stupid, there is no way she is just an ordinary village woman.

Gu Junshi wanted to say something, I am the person who all the heads of the Dayan Sect should respect as ancestors, but when she thought about the honor and status, they belong to the past, and now she is still a commoner, so she replied in a low-key manner: "You may

You have to bow three times and kowtow nine times to meet someone."

She just told the truth, but it left the two people listening dumbfounded.

Grass!

Too arrogant!

It’s so irritating!

Taoist Zhiyang's whole body smelled like burning flames, and his long-sleeved robes were filled with wind. He simply wanted to slap this arrogant peasant woman to death on the spot.

Liujiang Fusheng was affected by the pressure of the old Taoist and was a little out of breath. However, seeing that the old Taoist was about to attack Gu Junshi, he opened his arms and blocked her in front of her without thinking. His slightly pale face was full of displeasure.

The coldness to give in.

Seeing this, Taoist Zhiyang, for the sake of his future disciple, silently recited in his mind, "Be patient for a while, take a step back to see the world." He took back his momentum, stamped his feet and shouted: "I won't tell you, boy, can you leave?"

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Liujiang Fusheng's expression changed, and she turned around to innocently ask Gu Junshi for his opinion. She looked at him deeply and said, "Let's go naturally."

"What do you care about?" the old Taoist said angrily.

"He is my husband, so naturally we are husband and wife."

Taoist Zhiyang sneered and scratched his ears indecently: "Fart, he has become an immortal. He has lived a long life, so you, a mortal wife, should end your relationship with him."

"I will accompany him forever."

He laughed exaggeratedly: "Immortality? Do you think everyone is qualified to cultivate immortality?"

He didn't dare to vouch for other people, but she, hehe.

Is the tycoon who possesses three thousand internal cultivation techniques and tens of thousands of secrets of cultivating immortals proud? No, she just said calmly: "If I weren't here, he wouldn't go with you."

For Liujiang Fusheng's revenge plan, naturally he would not separate from Gu Junshi easily.

He nodded seriously: "Where my wife is, I will be there."

As soon as he heard what this wife-slave said, Taoist Zhiyang glared at him with hatred.

What an injustice——

The old Taoist wiped his face, rolled his eyes, and snorted sinisterly: "Okay, okay - let's go together, but there are ugly words ahead. If she can't pass the qualification test of the Immortal Stone, then she can only

Repatriation to the mortal world is a rule of cultivation, and even an experienced Taoist can't do anything about it."

Master Gu Jun saw through Taoist Zhiyang's plan at a glance.

She has a useless physique, and he can probably see through it at a glance based on his cultivation level.

The two people opposite looked at her together.

She smiled lightly and said, "Okay."

The veteran slanders: It’s so funny, how can she be so confident despite being so ordinary?

The six-color floating eyes are downcast, and the spring-flowered brows are thinking softly in vain.

It would also be great if he could become a cultivator and she would remain a mortal.

In this way...she can completely become the one in his palm.

Play with, control, or ravage into submission.
Chapter completed!