Chapter 287 I’m Back
In fact, Xiao Huo Miao is still better than Dad.
Demonic people have a deep-rooted desire to be strong, and it is a common practice to submit to the strong, and now Yan Qianlie is obviously a strong man that his master cannot understand.
So sometimes, Yan Qianlie still looks very strong.
In the heart of the flames, a lava stone platform was set up. Yan Qianlie, wearing a robe and sitting on the stone platform, was entertaining Father God for a drink: "Father God, let's try our Fiery Purgatory Wine. It's better than a sissy like Xie Jiuxiao." How about the wine?”
The woman stood beside her with her head bowed, like a maid.
Chu Ge and Qiu Wuji sat side by side. They couldn't help but raise their heads and look back and forth between them. Chu Ge clicked his tongue and said, "Qian Qian, that's awesome."
Yan Qianlie waved his hand: "That's natural. When men entertain guests, what role do women have at the table?"
As he said that, his eyes were scanning Qiu Wuji. Qiu Wuji expressionlessly put his sword on the stone platform with a "clang" sound.
"Tsk..." Yan Qianlie smacked his lips: "Okay, okay, you have a high level of cultivation, so you are one of the best. It means our father can't control you, it's embarrassing."
Chu Ge was also smacking his lips: "Qianqian, are you itchy?"
I secretly thought in my heart that Yan Qianlie was pretending to be this guy today, wuwuwu...how could he be so tough?
"No, no..." Yan Qianlie coughed dryly: "Besides, Father God is still great, omnipotent, and enlightens the world..."
"If you fart, let it go."
"No, no, it's purely to express my gratitude to Father God. The resurrection of the bitch is entirely the grace of Father God. I specially asked her to come to thank Father God..."
After saying that and winking, the woman immediately knelt down and bowed to the ground: "Family Qingyan, pay homage to Father God and thank Father God for saving your life."
"Qingyan, what's your name?"
"yes."
"I didn't even give you your name. Strictly speaking, you are not considered a dependent family. Unlike your Qianqian family, you are really my son. So at least this matter is not a mess for you..."
Yan Qianlie: "?"
Qingyan: "..."
Both of them glanced at Qiu Wuji speechlessly, and Qiu Wuji's face turned purple with pain.
We are not a mess, which means you two are really a mess, right...
"Ahem." Chu Ge said with a serious face: "Stop trying to sidetrack me. You still want to hide your frivolousness from me. You just want to ask her about longevity."
Qing Yan lowered his head and knelt on the ground again.
Yan Qianlie smiled apologetically: "Father God has indeed seen thousands of miles. If she is a normal monk now, I...oh, I still have a way. It shouldn't be a problem for me to let her break through to become a god. But her current existence Her state is a bit weird. We are both cultivating, and I can’t find where her Qi Hai is. It’s no different from San Gong. I really don’t know how to help her improve and survive in this state. What if it really disappears in three years? …”
"What's wrong with you?" Chu Ge half-smiled, "Isn't it a matter of not having women? Aren't women only slowing down your cultivation speed?"
Yan Qianlie felt that this dog Tiandao had some personal emotions, so he could only apologize and say nothing if he was looking for trouble.
Chu Ge pretended to drink a glass of strong fire wine. Unexpectedly, he was not prepared enough and choked until smoke was coming out of his throat. He maintained the father-god look and said expressionlessly: "Her condition, based on the current practice method in the human world, is Unsolvable.”
"Father God, why do you smoke when you speak... No, your ears are smoking..." Yan Qianlie gloated.
Qing Yan, who was kneeling on the ground, turned his head slightly and glared at him.
Yan Qianlie's expression changed greatly, and he quickly sat down obediently: "Ahem, Father God swallowed clouds and puffed out mist. Sure enough, he is a Taoist immortal. I can't wait to admire him. Uh, there is no solution to the cultivation method in the human world. Does this mean that you have to go to the heaven? go?"
"Her state should actually be called ghost cultivation, and its method cannot correspond to the normal golden elixir and Yuanying. I didn't make the setting of the underworld, so there is no such term in the human world, and you can't understand the normal. But in the heaven, Moreover, what is cultivated in the heaven is not a ghost, but a spirit."
Yan Qianlie was a little nervous: "Will you be able to go to heaven within three years?"
Chu Ge smiled slightly: "Yes. It won't take three years."
Yan Qianlie was ecstatic: "What level does Father God still need? Who should he kill? The loyal Yan Qianlie immediately twisted his head and offered it to his subordinates!"
Chu Ge worked hard to suppress the drunkenness rushing through his body, and exhaled a long white breath: "It's nothing, I've run out of elixirs, you know."
"Hey..." Yan Qianlie was a little unhappy: "Now that I'm listening to you, you can't just overdo it... I, Yan Qianlie, am dignified..."
Before he finished speaking, Qing Yan whispered: "I would like to make elixirs for Father God."
"...I, Yan Qianlie, am a yang fire, and I am a yin fire inside. I refine the yin and yang together. If the elixir that protects my father is upgraded to a higher level, I can refine even the most difficult elixirs!"
…………
Chu Ge took Qiu Wuji with him and left the Heart of Flame with a successful deed.
This matter is over.
Yan Qianlie was finished.
"I thought the devil admired Qiang, and Qing Yan was really conquered by Yan Qianlie." Qiu Wuji walked with his sword, and said leisurely: "After doing this for a long time, it is you who people admire Qiang! You dare not sit down because It's because of you that I fell into submission, not because of Yan Qianlie's family status... She is your real licking dog, but it makes Yan Qianlie helpless to follow her."
Chu Ge sat behind her and put his hands on his hips: "It's normal to think about it. You may have evil intentions. A little monk who can't break through even the Nascent Soul will of course only fear the way of heaven, especially the way of heaven that just resurrected her. , that is even more infinitely magnified and respected. Qianqian is a rake of ears again, it is really miserable."
"Are you very proud?" Qiu Wuji sneered: "I suspect that you may be really willing to let me sleep with you. Do you want to give it a try?"
Chu Ge's hair fell all over the floor: "You are a jealous person who can become jealous of anything. You really have it."
"The devil is jealous of you. Do you dare to say that you don't have such thoughts?"
"Of course not. That's a tonic witch. Do you think I'm out of my mind? And you really think Qianqian has no temper. I'm full of food..."
"That is to say, if the background were changed, you would have to sleep with an ordinary person, right?"
"How many times have you used this logic? It's endless... Watch less Qiong Yao dramas!"
"It won't be over until the reputation of my murder is undone!"
"There is no rumor of being killed." Chu Ge smiled and said, "Qing Yan didn't tell me, where did you get the Taoist archway from? Play... well, aren't you happy?"
"You want to imitate Qing Yan and Yan Qianlie, right?" Qiu Wuji sneered and hummed: "Yan Qianlie's family status is fake, but he is actually a rake. Do you want to imitate them?"
"Do I need to learn this? I do."
"...Where's your face, Father God?"
"How much does that stuff cost per pound? Does it have Qiu Qiuxiang?"
Qiu Wuji rolled his eyes.
In fact, Qiu Wuji felt that Yan Qianlie was really raking his ears, but Chu Ge didn't think so.
Many times, Qiu Wuji's incarnate assistant remained silent, not because he was too self-conscious, but because Chu Ge was too strong.
I thought that in the present world, I was actually a kind of attachment and learning, which made him have a strong mentality. In the book, it would be the opposite, so I wanted to be a master, but I still urged him with a cold face.
As a result, after walking out of the world, I discovered that this dog Tiandao was even more powerful.
The way of heaven is the way of heaven after all. Sometimes Qiu Wuji feels that it is quite suffocating and has no use.
When the Buddha fights, please try the human sword. She really doesn't know how fun it is.
She sighed faintly: "As for Tiandao, can you stop being so shameless? Can you be a little more magnanimous? I can hardly maintain my majesty in front of Qianqian."
"It's harmful. In fact, Qianqian doesn't like the majestic attitude. He prefers to be more casual. He will feel that he is not shabby with a big boss."
Qiu Wuji thought for a while and remained silent.
He saw clearly.
No one knows everyone here better than he does.
"It is said that Qianqian's family status is fake, but his relationship with his master is real..." Chu Ge said as he hugged Qiu Wuji's waist from behind: "This is the most worthy of our learning. …”
"Go away, don't touch me~"
"No~ I was fed by Qianqian's dog food, Qiuqiu, hungry, rice..."
"You can come to me with just one thought, but you still rely on my sword every day to show off!" Angry Qiu Wuji flew up with his little foot and kicked Gou Tiandao off the sword.
Chu Ge whirled and spiraled into the sky: "I will come back!"
At about the same time, a powerful escaping light was flying over the distant sea, approaching from far away at an astonishing speed. It seemed that Chu Tiange's resolute face could be seen in the escaping light.
If anyone saw it, they would be shocked by the terrifying speed of this person's practice improvement.
Just two or three years. When he left, he was the Nascent Soul, and when he returned, he became a god.
The true son of heaven.
Chu Tiange looked at the coast from a distance, with a little nostalgia in his eyes, and whispered to himself: "Shenzhou, I'm back."