Chapter 239 Ji Ziyue 500 Years Ago

"What's going on?"

Jiang Feng was confused for a moment.

Before he could react to what was happening, a familiar figure suddenly appeared next to him, but this figure was smaller than he remembered.

"Ziyue, the cultivation and strength of Demon God Aesel are not something you can resist. You should go back."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Jiang Feng found that he had switched to the third-person perspective again, and he could finally watch his body move from the perspective of a bystander.

And next to him, it turned out to be Ji Ziyue, who had shrunk by one size.

"Absolutely not! Stinky Taoist priest, I don't trust you if you are alone!"

Ji Ziyue, who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, took the initiative to hold Jiang Feng's hand and said very firmly, seeming to be very concerned about Jiang Feng's safety.

Jiang Feng was stunned.

Such a master... Am I living in a dream?

As the two people talked, he finally understood the current situation from the third-person perspective.

This should be a scene from five hundred years ago, with people exactly like me in front of me.

In fact, it’s my previous reincarnation!

At this time, the dispute between him and Ji Ziyue in the last reincarnation had come to an end.

Jiang Feng from five hundred years ago said helplessly to Ji Ziyue: "Okay, I can take you in with me, but you must listen to me in everything!"

"Okay, I promise you!"

After the negotiation was completed, Jiang Feng from five hundred years ago did not directly enter the Demonic Mountains.

He first disguised himself as a refugee with Ji Ziyue and found a family to live near the Demonic Mountains.

Although Ji Ziyue was reluctant, she had no choice.

The husband of this ordinary family had long been recruited into the Demonic Mountains to become a craftsman building a palace. There was only one woman and little girl in the family.

Jiang Feng used the third-person perspective to watch the interaction between himself and Ji Ziyue five hundred years ago.

No matter how you look at it, they look like a Taoist couple...

Moreover, Ji Ziyue was much more proactive than she was five hundred years ago, but because of Jiang Feng's constant rejection, Ji Ziyue would always lose her temper.

The two lived together in this ordinary family for a few days. Jiang Feng from five hundred years ago liked to interact with the little girl.

The little girl is also pretty, and she likes to play with Jiang Feng and the others. She often calls "Uncle Jiang Feng, Sister Ziyue".

"Obey, Xiaoxue, you can't call me uncle, you have to call me brother!"

"Why, Uncle Jiang Feng?"

"Because I look very old like this, but in fact, I am about the same age as your sister Ziyue, but I started practicing a little later..."

"I don't care, I will call you Uncle Jiang Feng!"

Seeing Jiang Feng's dark face, Ji Ziyue next to her was laughing so hard that she didn't look like a Qingfeng Supreme at all, but more like an ordinary girl.

"Okay, Ziyue, your skin is itchy, right?"

Jiang Feng aimed at Ji Ziyue, and then suddenly used the tickling technique, grabbing the defenseless Ji Ziyue between her ribs with both hands.

"Hahaha!!! Let me go... stinky Taoist priest, don't go too far!"

Ji Ziyue had no way to retreat, and was finally forced into a corner. At this time, Jiang Feng also stopped what he was doing, and the two looked at each other.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Feng from five hundred years ago kissed Ji Ziyue.

Everything seemed to fall into place. From the third-person perspective, Jiang Feng saw with his own eyes the dog food of himself and his master, as well as the little girl next to him.

After a long time, the lips parted.

Ji Ziyue snuggled into Jiang Feng's arms with a satisfied look on her face.

At this time, Ji Ziyue, although her body has not grown at all, already has a peerless appearance that can make men fall for her.

"Stinky Taoist, why did you find me?"

"Also...when we first met, I felt like you knew me. Tell me...did you have a plan for me?"

"So be it!"

"No, you must speak clearly today!"

The two quarreled for a while, and finally Ji Ziyue realized that Xiaoxue was still there, so she reluctantly let Jiang Feng go.

However, she asked other questions.

"Stinky Taoist, we have been living here for several days, what are your plans?"

Jiang Feng smiled mysteriously, hugged Ji Ziyue's waist and said, "You will know soon, but... before that, how about we keep a child?"

Ji Ziyue didn't understand what it meant at first. When she figured out what Jiang Feng said, her delicate and flawless little face was immediately covered with red clouds.

"I...I'm not ready yet!"

Ji Ziyue pushed Jiang Feng away suddenly, then grabbed the door and escaped.

Good guy!

From the third-person perspective, Jiang Feng found Ji Ziyue from five hundred years ago unexpectedly cute.

And at that time, I did not disgrace my reputation as an experienced driver.

After this day, the opportunity Jiang Feng had been waiting for five hundred years ago finally arrived.

And Jiang Feng, who had been observing from the side, also knew the identity of the little girl, who was Yao Xue when she was a child. She and Jiang Feng had a very good relationship.

"The Demon Lord is calling for labor! Everyone gather at the entrance of the village!"

A group of people broke into the village and asked everyone in the village to gather at the entrance of the village. Jiang Feng and the others were also recruited.

"Master Demon God requires that each household should provide a laborer to build a palace for you!"

The leader was a monk in the alchemy stage. Ordinary people did not dare to resist and honestly accepted the fact that they were being conscripted into labor.

In fact, even the elderly who are over seventy years old have to be sent to work as labor!

"Sir, there is really no one left in our family. My husband has gone to build a palace for Lord Demon God. My daughter and I are the only ones left in the family!"

A woman walked up to the monk and couldn't help crying.

This woman is Yao Xue's mother.

"Stop talking nonsense, aren't you also a laborer?"

Just as the monk in the pill formation stage was about to reach out and grab Yao Xue's mother by force, a strong hand suddenly appeared and held his arm.

"My lord, how about I take her place?"

"Boy, let go first!"

This monk in the elixir formation stage found that he was completely unable to break free from the young man's hand, and the strength of that hand made him feel pain.

"Uncle Jiang Feng!"

Young Yao Xue ran towards Jiang Feng, but was stopped by her mother.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine."

Ji Ziyue also comforted Yao Xue at this time. At least she had never defeated Jiang Feng, and she could vaguely feel that Jiang Feng's strength was terrifying.

other side.

Jiang Feng exerted force on his hands, but always had a calm smile on his face.

"Is it okay?"

"Yes, of course!"

Under the pressure of absolute strength, the monks at the core formation stage had no choice but to agree to let Jiang Feng take the woman's place and serve as a laborer for the demon god Aesel.

"I want to go too!"

At this time, Ji Ziyue also stood up decisively.

Only now did she roughly understand Jiang Feng's purpose. It turned out to be to join the labor force as an ordinary person, and then find an opportunity to kill the demon god Aesel!

From third person perspective.

Jiang Feng who was five hundred years ago didn't say anything. His dark eyes were full of doting and helplessness towards Ji Ziyue.

Maybe, he would do the same thing himself...