Refuse To Introvert And Cultivate Immortals, Salted Fish Ten Thousand Years I Am Invincible

"Zuo Shang, it's you! You're still alive."

Li Qi dreamed that he could meet Zuo Shang in the Great Wall of Human Race.

Although when he left the circle, Jing An Wang Jingqian specifically asked Li Qi to take care of him as much as possible after meeting Zuo Shang.

But the time outside the circle is too great.

Even if you leave aside the territory of the monster race, the area where their human race is active is unimaginably large.

Even Li Qi had a guess.

That is, Zuo Shang might have been killed by many monsters right after he left the circle.

After all, not to mention a person with cheats like him, when he first joined Gold Core, he killed the patriarch of the Celestial Centipede Clan.

If Zuo Shang went out to an ordinary Foundation Establishment Ninth Stage like this one day, the probability of being killed in the face of so many monsters was indeed very high.

But facing this, Zuo Shang also smiled wryly.

"Friend Li Dao, we haven't seen each other for hundreds of years. When I left the circle, I was indeed almost killed by those powerful monsters. It is indeed a bit of luck to be able to come to the Great Wall of Human Race alive."

When Zuo Shang first came out of the circle, he didn't directly encounter any monsters.

He also knew that it was very dangerous outside the circle, so he was extremely cautious from the beginning.

But after all, he missed once and was hunted down by several powerful monsters. Zuo Shang was seriously injured. Fortunately, Zuo Shang was lucky at that time and ran to the Great Wall of the Human Race and was rescued by several Gold Core stage cultivators of the Human Race.

And after Zuo Shang was rescued, because he was the director of the Monster Slaying Department in the circle, he was extremely hostile to monsters, so he kept fighting in the Great Wall of Human Race.

The current strength has reached Gold Core Apex, and it is estimated that within fifty years, as soon as the opportunity comes, he will be able to successfully step into Nascent Soul.

It's just the most regrettable thing is that those Gold Core people who rescued Zuo Shang were all killed in a battle decades ago.

When Li Qi heard what happened to Zuo Shang this Hundred Year, he also sighed and patted him on the shoulder.

"That boy Jing Qian'an asked me to take care of you after I met you. If you have any troubles in the future, you can come to me."

When talking about Jing Qian'an, Zuo Shang's somewhat old eyes couldn't help flickering a few times, revealing a bit of excitement.

"Your Majesty, is he alright..."

Li Qi rolled his eyes at this.

"It's been so many years, even a body-forging cultivator has died and only bones are left. But when I came out, I went to see Jing Qian'an again. At that time, he could live at least another ten years. Eight years, is considered long enough for ordinary people."

Hearing this, Zuo Shang's face darkened slightly, but he soon eased up.

Indeed, for ordinary people, a lifespan of eighty or ninety years is indeed very long.

Immediately, Zuo Shang asked about the situation of Dajing when Li Qi left.

Knowing that the people at that time were peaceful and the scene was still peaceful, Zuo Shang finally let out a deep breath and relaxed.

After more than half a year, all the relocation and transportation work is almost completed.

Many cultivators of the human race have returned to the Great Wall of the human race.

And outside the Great Wall of the New Human Race, in the battlefield of the three realms.

At this moment, there is a huge Qingshi statue. The statue is engraved with fourteen people of different appearances, lifelike, and even the expressions in the deepest eyes are all reproduced.

Tragic and bleak.

With the cultivator standing quietly at the foot of the statue, one couldn't help but feel a deep sense of grief and indignation.

No one else, because these fourteen people are the fourteen people who participated in the bloody battle back then.

The person at the front of the statue looks like Li Qi.

History will not forget them.

In the future, all cultivators who come to the Great Wall of Human Race will remember this statue as long as they see it.

If these fourteen people hadn't risked their lives, there would have been no peace for the Human Race during this Hundred Years, and no territory for the 30,000 miles that had been taken away.

Li Qi had seen that statue from afar once before.

And Li Qi himself quietly left the Great Wall of Human Race on a certain day.

He returned to the mountain where he originally wrote Closed Door Training.

"Fuck."

As if remembering something, Li Qi suddenly slapped his head, Dian Qi wanted to wake himself up in Closed Door Training.

At the beginning, he demolished his big mountain villa, and he left in a hurry. After going to the Great Wall of Human Race, there were so many things, and he forgot about it.

"Damn it, I have to find a chance to capture that old boy Dianqi again and build me a new mountain villa."

It's just that Li Qi was stunned when he returned to the deep mountain where he had been Closed Door Training for decades.

His mountain villa, which should have been in ruins, became even more magnificent at this moment.

Even the land next to his villa was several times larger than before he left.

Originally two or three chickens and ducks have become dozens of chickens and ducks.

On the side, in the pigsty, a few fat white pigs were sleeping in the corner.

"Fuck, I've never raised pigs before, who did it?"

At this time, a middle-aged man with a bucket of feed came up from the foot of the mountain, wiping his sweat.

He was stunned when he saw Li Qi standing in front of the big villa, and immediately took out a portrait from his arms, and immediately stepped forward and said it with great enthusiasm.

"Yes, you are back."

"Wait, wait, who is your grandson? I don't have your grandson."

The middle-aged man knew that he was excited, and immediately told the ins and outs of what happened.

About half a year ago, a very dignified man who claimed to be a general gave him a lot of money and asked him to come here every day to raise livestock and irrigate the fields until Li Qi came back and told Li Qi, The big villa that was broken before has been repaired for him.

The middle-aged man gave a rough description of the man's appearance, and Li Qi was sure that he was Dian Qi.

Now that Li Qi is back, the mission of this middle-aged man is over, and he went down the mountain happily.

Li Qi smiled, that old boy Dian Qi is really up to the mark, originally he really planned to find trouble with that boy Dian Qi, so forget it now.

Back in the big villa, Li Qi was even more surprised when he looked at the walls and floors of the villa. This big villa was not built in a short period of time by relying on Spirit Power.

The top, bottom, inside and outside of the big villa are all traces of hand-crafted.

As an old customer of Dianqi who has built houses by himself twice, Li Qi recognized at a glance that it was the work of his good black slave worker, Master Dianqi.

At this moment, the capital of the Great Wei Dynasty, Dianfu.

An old woman looked at Dian Qi who had just returned not long ago with some distress.

"The real husband, isn't it just a house in the mountains, do you need to build it yourself?"

And it’s fine to build it by yourself, why don’t you even use Spirit Power, brick by brick to carry and build by yourself.

Dian Qi was sitting with a big horse and a golden knife, and his nose could not help but snorted coldly.

"Hmph, what do you know, Daoist family? It's right to demolish their house and rebuild it for them now."

"Besides. This time, my old Dian is really convinced!"