Chapter 1636: The Crisis of the Great Demon King

Although Lu Jiuque didn't say the next few exclamation words, he understood everything he should understand and what he shouldn't understand. [No pop-up novel network]

Po Jun was stunned for a while, and couldn't help laughing: "Miss Lu, all practitioners on the mainland of Kyushu, as long as they practice hard and break through the lord, it is not difficult to live to be five hundred years old casually, two hundred and thirty Years old is only considered middle-aged."

"Hey...sorry...sorry!" Lu Jiuque said quickly, noticing Di Shifang's already dark face.

Our fearless Great Demon King felt his irreversible fatal crisis for the first time!

damn it!

In Lu Jiuque's eyes, two hundred and thirty years old is considered old...

What should he do?

He can already die and enter reincarnation?

Thinking of this, Di Shifang suddenly felt a little uneasy, if Lu Jiuque knew that he was much older than 230 years old... Uh, would he despise him?

Will it?

...

When Emperor Shifang fell into a wonderful conjecture, Po Jun put down the teacup sadly, and said quietly: "My son, Po Xing was originally a very good cultivator. It was already injured, and although the dantian was not broken, it was poisoned and could no longer practice... I wonder if you can do anything, Ms. Lu?"

Poisoned?

Lu Jiuque blinked, hey, isn't this a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse?

Speaking of poison, what is the opponent of the queen ant!

But even so, Lu Jiuque didn't hold back: "You can only know the details after seeing the person."

"Okay." Po Jun nodded slightly, and called a young and beautiful woman in, "She is Huang Wan'er, Miss Lu, you just came to the mainland of Kyushu, there must be many things you want to ask, if you need, you can ask Huang Wan'er as soon as possible." Can."

Huang Wan'er was wearing a water-blue robe, tied with a wide belt, which made her waist appear to be full, and her hair was tied into a ponytail, she was very heroic.

The most beautiful ones are Huang Wan'er's eyes, not big, but just right and shining brightly.

She smiled lightly and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Miss Lu,

Next, Huang Wan'er, if you need anything next, miss, just ask me. "

"Okay, thank you, Sister Wan'er."

Anyway, she is still young, "show cute" is the best time.

Huang Wan'er was taken aback for a moment, she seemed a little unaccustomed to such closeness, but quickly adapted.

In the following practice, Huang Wan'er popularized a lot of common sense to Lu Jiuque. For example, in Tianchen Continent, low-grade and middle-grade spirit crystals are not circulated as currency. They are just general energy supplies. Top-grade spirit crystals and crystals are circulated as currency. Yuan, so frightened that Lu Jiuque quickly looked at his own space to see if he was a pauper.

Fortunately, it is not so poor that there is no penny.

After the warship returned to Hong Kong, Lu Jiuque was no longer blind and didn't understand anything.

Standing on the deck of the battleship, Lu Jiuque looked up at this prosperous port city. The concentration of spiritual energy in it was really strong. No wonder everyone walking on the road was not a cultivator...

"Miss Lu, this way please!"

"it is good."

After Lu Jiuque and his party were led to a gorgeous mansion and saw the lifeless young man, Lu Jiuque understood why Po Jun was in such a hurry.

A strong death energy lingered on this young man, like the poison of rotting bones, bit by bit invading the young man's body...