In the world of cultivating immortals, people can have a XNUMX/XNUMX relationship with anyone

However, before Li Zhoujun could answer the Cold Poison Saint’s question,

Mingzu's big hand swept over it.

Where the Cold Poison Saint stood just now, there was only empty space left.

As for the Cold Poison Saint himself, I'm afraid he died long ago and cannot die again.

"Hurry back to Dao Tiansheng Palace, your Qin Ancestor misses you." At this time, Ming Ancestor's face gathered in the air, and he said to Mr. Li Zhou with a kind expression.

Li Zhoujun: "..."

He didn't know what was going on with the Ming Ancestor.

Even if he wasn't angry when he kicked out his clone before, he actually helped him?

If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. This Ming Ancestor is definitely deceitful!

Li Zhoujun thought in his heart.

But after Mingzu finished speaking, he turned and left.

Mu Li looked at his disciple curiously and asked through a message: "What is the identity of this senior? I heard you call him the Holy Son. Could it be that he is the Holy Son of some big force?"

"Master, he is the holy son of Daotian Holy Palace." Yao Shu replied.

"So that's it." Mu Li suddenly realized, and then smiled and said: "I didn't expect that you, a girl, would actually know the holy son of the mysterious force of Daotian Holy Palace. This will be of no harm to you."

"Maybe." Yao Shu said.

At this time, as Ming Ancestor left, Li Zhoujun glanced at the master and apprentice and said with a smile: "Okay, let's not talk anymore. You guys should cultivate yourself. It's time for me to leave."

After the words fell, Li Zhoujun also took the initiative and disappeared on the spot, rushing towards the direction of Daotian Holy Palace.

Mu Li and Yao Shu both said to the void: "Congratulations to the Holy Son!"

The screen turns.

Li Zhoujun returned to the main hall of Daotian Holy Palace.

I saw Qin Zuzheng playing chess with Ming Zu.

Next to Mingzu, there was a big black rooster with its head held high.

When Li Zhoujun saw this big black rooster, countless ways of how to cook this big black rooster flashed through his mind.

The big black rooster is the Jiuyou Divine Rooster.

At this time, Jiuyou Divine Chicken's scalp was numb when Li Zhoujun looked at him, and he said: "What do you mean, you brat?! Why are you staring at this Demon Saint?!"

"I'm hungry for your body." Li Zhoujun said with a grin.

The face of the big black cock changed, and he covered his chest with his wings and said: "Bad boy, this demon saint is not the kind of chicken you think!"

Li Zhoujun smiled and did not explain that he was greedy because he wanted to stew the Jiuyou Divine Chicken.

"Little bastard... ah no, little saint son, you are back!" Mingzu stood up and came to Li Zhoujun's side. He circled around him twice. After making sure that Li Zhoujun was not injured, he finally Take a breath.

After all, Li Zhoujun can only bully himself.

This scene confused Li Zhoujun for the first time.

Qin Tian looked at this scene and didn't know what to say.

At this time, Ming Ancestor smiled and said to Li Zhoujun: "Holy Son, I have never known you before, and I suddenly feel that you are very suitable for me. How about this? The extremely cold Jiuyou in my Jiuyou Divine Chicken body The power can help monks temper their bodies, do you want to give it a try?"

Li Zhoujun looked at Ming Zu in confusion, as if he was trying to determine whether the old man was an old fool.

"Boy, you are a Western-level saint. To deal with you, I will use one ten thousandth of my strength. This will save others from saying that I am bullying you!" Jiuyou Divine Chicken looked at Li Zhoujun and said proudly.

Li Zhoujun: "..."

"Xiao Lizi, promise them." Qin Zu said with a smile.

Because the extremely cold power in the Jiuyou Divine Chicken can indeed help the monks temper their bodies.

And with him here, the Ming Ancestor didn't have the guts to kill Li Zhoujun.

"Jun Zhou will obey the decree of our ancestors." Li Zhoujun respectfully said to Qin Zu at this time.

When Mingzu saw Li Zhoujun agreeing, he immediately grinned to the back of his ears, and then hurriedly said to Jiuyou Shenji: "On the premise of not killing this kid, kill him!"

"Don't worry Ancestor Ming, everything is under my control!" Jiuyou Divine Chicken said confidently.

"Can I fight back?" At this time, Li Zhoujun looked at Mingzu and asked.

"Of course." Ming Zu smiled.

This kid is really whimsical. How dare a Western-grade saint dare to fight against a sixth-grade saint!

In this way, Li Zhoujun and Jiuyou Shen Jishou met in the main hall and started a confrontation.

"Boy, be careful!" Jiuyou Divine Chicken grinned at Li Zhoujun and said. After saying that, the chicken's mouth suddenly opened, and countless cold currents spit out from the mouth of Jiuyou Divine Chicken, which was about to envelope Li Zhoujun. .

Li Zhoujun was immediately happy when he saw this scene.

Similar tricks have also been used by Cold Poison Saint, but the strength of Cold Poison Saint is countless times more powerful than the sixth-grade Demon Saint, Jiuyou Divine Chicken.

The Cold Poison Sage's move was useless to Li Zhoujun, let alone the Nine Nether Divine Chicken?

Moreover, Li Zhoujun's current cultivation level is that of a seventh-level saint.

Even if you don't use the 50-50 ability, it is unlikely that the Nine Nether Divine Chicken will hurt you.

In this way, Li Zhoujun chose to stand still for the first time.

Let the cold current spit out by the Nine Nether Divine Chicken sweep towards him.

The next moment, a cold wave blew through.

A layer of frost began to condense on Li Zhoujun's handsome face and robe.

Jiuyou Divine Chicken looked at this scene and immediately became happy. This kid must have been frightened by him!

When Mingzu saw this scene, he felt relaxed all over.

At this moment, this kid is afraid that he will be so cold that he calls his mother!

However, the corners of Li Zhoujun's mouth began to rise slightly at this moment, and the layer of frost on his face also made a crackling sound and began to crack.

This scene made Ming Zu and Jiuyou Divine Chicken stunned.

Qin Tianyi also looked at Li Zhoujun in surprise.

At this time, Li Zhoujun, after being stimulated by the Nine Nether Divine Chicken, seemed to have awakened a new magical power of the divine eye on his forehead, the Eye of Saint Destruction!

So Li Zhoujun used this magical power without saying a word.

I saw the divine eyes on Li Zhoujun's forehead slowly opening, and the pressure of the seventh-level saint slowly began to flow out of Li Zhoujun's body.

"Seventh-grade saint?!" Ming Ancestor's face instantly turned pale.

When Qin Zu saw this, he was also extremely surprised.

Good guy, what's going on with this guy? !

At this time, Ming Zu glanced at Qin Zu.

I found that Qin Zu's expression did not change.

"You old guy, have you known for a long time that this little bastard Li Zhoujun is a seventh-grade saint?!" Ming Zu asked.

At this moment, he felt like the clown.

However, Qin Zu just smiled enigmatically and did not answer.

After all, even he doesn’t know Li Zhoujun’s true realm...

At the same time, Jiuyou Divine Chicken suddenly found that he had arrived in a dark space.

The next moment, golden light flashed in front of its eyes, and it couldn't help but cover its eyes with its wings.

When the Jiuyou Divine Chicken moved its wings away, it was discovered that Li Zhoujun had turned into a giant eye standing tall and erected, staring at it without any emotion. The sense of oppression instantly made the Jiuyou Divine Chicken tremble all over. This is so different from what the ancestor said that he could completely torture this kid!