Sang Jue found it funny and asked back: "Why do you think a woman will fall in love with the person who robbed and forced her? I'm not sick again!"

She approached him and gritted her teeth and said, "If it weren't for the divine objects in your body, I'd killed you all, just like that destroyed village."

Suo Luo ignored the cut opening on his neck and looked at Sang Jue blankly: "No, you shouldn't be such a woman..."

Sang Jue pushed the person to the ground and turned around casually: "Sorry, I am such a woman. I advise you to think clearly, otherwise your brothers will die without a complete body!"

Luo Luo fell to the ground, reached out to touch his neck, his hands were covered in blood, and he began to think and make decisions for the first time in his life.

His life before him was simple and crude, practicing martial arts and robbing, growing wildly, until he grabbed the woman that made him moved half a year ago, thinking that he would continue to live like this.

However, she was too unpredictable, too outstanding, and too cruel. What should he do?

What's the point of cultivating immortals? It's like her mother, and there are a group of people who are intrigue. Many people who are known as cultivators are not as knowledgeable as the old men and women at the entrance of the village.

He had never heard of anyone ascending, had never seen a true immortal coming to the world, and even the legend was pale and powerless.

Ten thousand years ago, one hundred thousand years ago, tens of thousands of years ago...

What does what happened at those times have to do with the people living now?

If there are really gods in the world, why do they still have so many sufferings in the place where they live? Those powerful people waved their hands to move mountains and fill the seas, with halos above their heads and lotus under their feet, so that everyone can live a good life.

But……

Sang Jue has brought her so many surprises and magical things in the past six months, and those magical things are desirable.

Suo Luo couldn't help but reach out to touch his heart. Is there really a treasure here that all immortals desire?

Why did he never notice any abnormalities when practicing martial arts and inner vision before? Is it because of the so-called seal?

"A needle?" He thought silently, suddenly stood up and shouted to Sang Jue's back, "Will you teach me to practice?"

Sang Jue was almost exhausted from his patience, and turned around and was about to catch a few of his brothers to threaten him. He heard his question, which was a little funny.

"Why, you want to take me as your teacher? Unfortunately, I didn't use martial arts to enter the Tao, I'm afraid I can't." Although her smile regained her face, she was faint and she didn't care about others at all.

Suo Luo ignored it and jumped out suddenly: "I want to follow you!"

Sang Jue nodded and knocked his head with a fan: "Is that right? I am not active in cultivating immortals, and there is a problem with my head."

"In fact, not everyone likes to cultivate immortality." Qingqing, who has been forgotten, suddenly said, "Everyone has ambition, but the same destination is the same."

Qingqing, who had three heads, raised her head and looked at Suo Luo solemnly and said, "It's okay if you want to stay."

As she said that, Sang Jue lifted her up: "Little bastard, you are still in trouble. You instigate others not to practice. If you want to be a saint, you will pass my level first."

Qingqing curled her lips and hugged her head: "I'm just a soy sauce. You can do whatever you like and pass by."

"Don't bully my daughter!" Although Suo Luo had known that Qingqing was not his biological child, he really loved her as his daughter.

Sang Jue let out the person, snorted coldly, and flew away first.

"Let's leave for your parents' home tomorrow."

Suo Luo figured out the matter, and then became angry again, and replied loudly: "It's not my mother's home, it's my in-laws' home!"

He quickly summoned his five brothers and slapped the table and said, "The Tang family is a big family, let's go and eat big brothers!"

Suo Laoer's eyes shined like spirit stones: "Boss, we know that people like you must have an extraordinary background, and they are actually the direct descendants of the Tang family!"

The other brothers also saw the arrogant look of the Tang family deacon half a year ago and were very generous in their actions. Unexpectedly, their elder brother was actually a child of that kind of family.

Everyone was happy. They didn’t get married and started their own businesses here. Who wouldn’t want to go out and make a living? The only way is to go.

Now that they meet a bridge crossing the river, there is a reason for this, and they will go out no matter what.

Suo Laosi touched his head: "What should I do if my sister-in-law?"

"Of course, with us." Suo Luo touched his heart, even if he gave his heart to her, it would be fine, let alone a dead object.

The brothers looked at each other, and the elder brother was so broad-minded. They didn't know how many times their lives were saved by their elder brother.

When he said who was here, Sang Jue was wearing a black and red robe, tied his hair casually, and walked over with a fan.

She glanced at them with a smile, and finally settled on So Luo: "Let's go."

"Yeah." They packed up their bags and prepared to call the horses, but they couldn't scream because they were all stunned.

Sang Jue made a gesture with both hands, and the exquisite folding fan in his hand flew into the sky, getting bigger and bigger, and finally spread nearly ten feet away, with balls of white mist lingering on it, floating slowly.

Sang Jue jumped onto the fan with Qingqing. She turned around and looked at the people: "Do you want me to help you deliver it?"

The other brothers shook their heads. Looking at her smiling and malicious look, it was probably a life to give her.

Only Suo Luo was not afraid, and jumped up with the big knife in his hand, and sat down with a big la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la standing still.

Sang Jue was a little annoyed that he was talking too much. Forget it, just think he was a mobile treasure.

Speaking of which, what exactly is the magic needle in his body?

Why was she so attractive at that time?

Flying from the sky and chasing from the ground, a few people went down the mountains and went through mudslides and dangerous shoals, and came to the main road.

"You can reach the first fairy city by crossing that mountain range." Suo Laoer, who often goes out to buy and sell things, is still familiar with the surrounding geographical environment. "It will not be difficult to ask about the road to the Tang family at that time."

Sang Jue didn't know the road, and there were children and mortals along the way, so he didn't walk fast.

Sang Juefei flew in the air and sent the other two people down, saying, "It seems that someone is ahead."

What she said is naturally a cultivator who can control magic weapons to fly in the sky.

This is a barren land, so how could a large number of immortal cultivators come here in the air?

Sang Jue's thoughts changed a few times. Sometimes he thought that it was the two brothers who sent someone to capture her, sometimes he thought that it was Qingqing's trouble...

Unexpectedly, the other party asked for directions, although the tone was not good.

The group of immortal cultivators who were using flying swords also saw Sang Jue from afar. They were quite shocked and suspected that there was a female cultivator here. Yiran came forward to ask, with a very exploratory tone.

"Is the fairy a local?"

Sang Jue kept silent, nodded and wanted to leave.

The group of immortal cultivators rashly dispersed and surrounded Sang Jue. The leading bearded man touched his chin and looked at Sang Jue contemptuously.

"I don't look like a local monk in this fairy."
Chapter completed!