Chapter 297: Unclear
On the other side.
Liu Yangze, the little fat man who helps in the kitchen of Daotian Palace, is standing by the window at this moment, looking at the Immortal Emperor's decree of Gui Zhenzi in the sky, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that Qingdi is actually a strong man of Daotian Palace. It seems that my choice to join Daotian Palace is indeed right!
But then again, Qingdi is too strong, I can't catch up with him."
"Little fat man, you still want to catch up with Qingdi, come and help chop vegetables!" A chubby middle-aged fat man walked behind the little fat man and slapped him on the back of his head.
"Don't hit people on the head, hit the head and they won't grow taller." The little fat man looked at the middle-aged fat man with a face full of grievance.
It was this middle-aged fat man who asked him to light the fire last time.
"You grow sideways." The middle-aged fat man smiled slightly, and then looked at the Immortal Emperor's decree of Gui Zhenzi in the sky, with a sigh on his face.
This Qingdi is really abnormal. If I fight with Qingdi, maybe I will be defeated in three rounds, right?
But fortunately, Qingdi is from Daotian Palace.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged fat man patted the little fat man happily, and Liu Yangze said, "It's time to work."
The scene changed.
Yan Xuanqing, who was on her way back to Duantian Palace, stopped where she was.
She looked up at the fairy emperor's decree issued by Gui Zhenzi in the sky, and a bitter smile appeared on her pretty little face: "Mr. Li is so handsome."
"What's wrong, girl, you don't seem to have a grasp of it." Just as Yan Xuanqing looked up at the fairy emperor's decree in the sky.
An old man came to Yan Xuanqing's side.
"Master, why are you here?!" Yan Xuanqing looked at Duan Cangqiong who suddenly appeared, and a surprised expression appeared on his face.
The old man who came was Duan Cangqiong.
"My injury has healed. I am worried about you, so I came to pick you up." Duan Cangqiong said with a smile.
After all, Duan Cangqiong has long regarded Yan Xuanqing as his own daughter and his little cotton-padded jacket.
At this time, Duan Cangqiong asked again in doubt: "From what you just said, is Mr. Li the Green Emperor?"
Every time Li Zhoujun took action, Duan Cangqiong was either refining weapons or recuperating in seclusion. When Li Zhoujun took action in the battlefield of Emperor Meteorite, there was a formation laid by Ling Zhenzi, but he did not see it, so Duan Cangqiong did not know that Li Zhoujun was the Green Emperor.
But he had heard of the proud record of the Green Emperor.
"Yes." Yan Xuanqing nodded at this time.
"Mr. Li is very secretive." Duan Cangqiong heard Yan Xuanqing's affirmative answer, and a hint of helplessness appeared on his old face, shaking his head and sighing.
He thought that his cultivation level should have caught up with Li Zhoujun, but he did not expect that he was still a long way behind.
Then Duan Cangqiong looked at Yan Xuanqing again and said with a smile: "What did you gain from going to the Emperor's Falling Battlefield?"
"With the help of Mr. Li, I obtained the origin of the Sword-holding Immortal Emperor." Yan Xuanqing said.
"Sword-holding Immortal Emperor?" Duan Cangqiong was slightly surprised, and then nodded with satisfaction and said: "The Sword-holding Immortal Emperor has a strong talent. He was able to kill three demon emperors of the same level with one sword, which is enough to show that you have obtained his Immortal Emperor origin. The road to the Immortal Emperor in the future will not be too bad."
"By the way, Master, Mr. Li said at the beginning that he would give you a piece of Thunder Forging Divine Iron." Yan Xuanqing suddenly thought of something at this time and said to Duan Cangqiong.
"Oh, is it the Thunder Forging Divine Iron of the Thunder Ancient Clan?" Duan Cangqiong looked surprised and was deeply moved. He knew that Mr. Li would not forget him.
"I know Master will definitely not accept it, so I gave it back to Mr. Li." Yan Xuanqing smiled.
"Ah?" Duan Cangqiong was stunned.
"Well, the girl did a good job. We cultivators must have backbone." After Duan Cangqiong came to his senses, he looked at Yan Xuanqing and felt that his heart was bleeding at the moment.
This girl is indeed a little cotton jacket, but it is leaking!
"But Mr. Li said that this Thunder Forging Divine Iron is useless to him, and he forced the Thunder Forging Divine Iron back into my hand." Yan Xuanqing smiled and took out the Thunder Forging Divine Iron and put it in front of Duan Cangqiong.
"Hiss!" Looking at the Thunder Forging Divine Iron in Yan Xuanqing's hand, Duan Cangqiong took a deep breath.
But soon, Duan Cangqiong said calmly: "Although it is true that we cultivators must have backbone, it depends on the situation. When my master enters the pinnacle of the Emperor Realm Refiner, I will forge a second-level or even third-level emperor weapon for Mr. Li to repay this favor."
After that, Duan Cangqiong took the Thunder Forging Divine Iron from Yan Xuanqing's hand without a sound.
This thing is too scarce. If Duan Cangqiong relied on himself, he would definitely not be able to get it.
After all, the Thunder Ancient Clan is not very strong among the seven ancient clans.
But for the Forging Heaven Palace, it is still an unstoppable giant.
Yan Xuanqing looked at the master who changed his face very quickly, and wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare.
Forging Heaven was a little helpless about this. This girl is really getting naughty.
By the way, if Yan Xuanqing's brother, Yan Xuanhong, saw this scene, I don't know what he would think.
Yan Xuanhong dared to be 200% sure that if he learned from his sister and amused his master like this, he would definitely be hung on a tree by his master and beaten half to death!
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On the other side.
Li Zhoujun returned to the Yunqiao Palace where he lived in Daotian Fairy Palace. He was lying on a chair in the yard, basking in the sun, with a bowl of hot chicken soup in his hand.
"If there were sunglasses and a parasol, it would be perfect." Li Zhoujun lay on the sun in the sky and sighed.
"Lord Qingdi, you are living a comfortable life." At this moment, Yue Qingdai's figure suddenly appeared from the void, looking at Li Zhoujun and smiling.
"Do you know that a sudden appearance will scare an old man like me." Li Zhoujun said helplessly: "Is there anything wrong?"
"Why, can't I find you if there is nothing?" Yue Qingdai smiled.
"Come on, you won't find me if there is nothing." Li Zhoujun curled his lips and said.
"Uh..." Yue Qingdai's face was embarrassed. Can we not live so clearly?
After all, sometimes living clearly is not so happy.
"What's the problem? Tell me quickly, little girl, my chicken soup is cold, can you heat it up for me?" Li Zhoujun said, raising the chicken soup in his hand.
"You wish, I am the Palace Master of Daotian Fairy Palace after all." Yue Qingdai said speechlessly.
Then Yue Qingdai changed the subject, frowned and asked Li Zhoujun: "Have you found that there is something wrong with Junior Sister Qin?"
Obviously, Yue Qingdai seemed to have noticed something.
Hearing this, Li Zhoujun calmly drank the chicken soup in his hand and said, "This is my first time meeting her, so I don't know."
He thought to himself that Yue Qingdai was the palace master of Daotian Palace after all, and her sense of smell was sharp enough. He didn't know what the little mandarin ducks would do.
After all, Li Zhoujun didn't like to do things that would break up others, so Li Zhoujun planned to evade the matter and just say he didn't know anything.
Speaking of which.
Li Zhoujun has experienced a lot in these years.
Especially what the look in a woman's eyes when she looks at a man means, he knows it best.
So Li Zhoujun has seen that Qin Baizhi is obviously interested in the young figure that suddenly appeared.
"Hehe." Yue Qingdai rolled her eyes at Li Zhoujun. She didn't believe that a strong man like Li Zhoujun, who stood at the top of the fairy world, could not notice anything.