Chapter 411: Zhao Di Gnashed His Teeth

After Li Zhoujun heard the reason why Yao Shu appeared here, he didn't say anything more.

[Ding: Zhao Gao actually wants to suck the host's blood, can he bear this?

The system issued a task, making Zhao Gao grit his teeth and become furious! 】

Then, the system's voice sounded.

Li Zhoujun already had an idea in his mind.

Just then.

Zhao Gao came back, carrying a plate of burnt chicken.

Li Zhoujun glanced at the plate of roast chicken and said, "Is this your craft?"

"That's it for my craftsmanship." Zhao Gao said, "Eat if you want, and leave as soon as you're done. If you don't leave, you'll die."

"I don't dare to eat your roasted chicken. Let's do this. This woman has something to do with me. Let her go." Li Zhoujun pointed at Yao Shu and said lowly to Zhao.

"Okay." Zhao Gao agreed to Li Zhoujun's request.

Just a woman.

It doesn't matter to him, as long as this person leaves quickly.

But having said that, Zhao Gao was still very angry.

Let me roast the chicken. If you don't eat it after the roasting, why are you doing this for fun?

Thinking of this, Zhao Gao wanted to cut Li Zhoujun into pieces.

But thinking that Li Zhoujun's strength is no less than his own.

Zhao Gao still held back.

But he swore that this revenge would be avenged in the future!

When Li Zhoujun saw Zhao Gao agreeing to his request so easily, he continued to smile and said, "But I don't want to leave until I get the roast chicken. Why don't you practice your skills again and I'll wait for you?"

"What are you going to do?!" Zhao Gao looked at Li Zhoujun angrily and shouted: "You asked me to let him go, and I agreed to it. You asked me to roast chicken, and I also made it. Don’t push yourself too far! Are you really not afraid that we will fight to the death?”

"If you want to kill the fish, then come here." Li Zhoujun chuckled, as if he didn't take Zhao Gao's words to heart at all.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" At this time, Zhao Gao was so angry that Li Zhoujun almost flew into a rage.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Gao looked at Li Zhoujun and said fiercely: "Boy, if you don't leave, I will regret it later. I will definitely cut you into pieces by then!"

"I am Li Zhoujun, the holy son of Daotian Holy Palace. I am waiting for you in Daotian Holy Palace to cut me into pieces." Li Zhoujun looked at Zhao Gao and said with a smile.

Zhao Gao: "..."

Are you sick? !

As the holy son of Daotian Holy Palace, what kind of delicacies have you never tasted?

Why are you so obsessed with the roast chicken I cook? !

But then again.

Zhao Gao obviously also knew how powerful Daotian Holy Palace was, and at this time he was already retreating in his heart.

To put it bluntly, the powerful being from Daotian Holy Palace could probably blow himself to death with one breath.

Thinking of this, Zhao Gao suddenly couldn't help but want to cut the dead square-faced woman and the long-faced woman into pieces.

And after knowing that Li Zhoujun was the holy son of Daotian Holy Palace, Zhao Gao no longer wanted to seek revenge from Li Zhoujun.

Are you kidding me, are you looking for trouble with the ninth-grade saint from Daotian Holy Palace?

He doesn't want to die!

"We will never see each other again!" Zhao Gao looked at Li Zhoujun with red eyes and gritted his teeth, but he said helplessly.

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Gaowei fled.

Not even Huaxue Valley.

When Li Zhoujun saw this, he just smiled and did not pursue him.

[Ding: Congratulations to the host for completing the mission. The host’s cultivation level has been upgraded to the seventh-level saint realm!

Aoxue Feijian improves with the host's realm! 】

Follow the system prompts.

Li Zhoujun clearly felt that his strength had obviously risen to a higher level.

"Thank you, Holy Son, for coming to the rescue!"

At this time, the men and women in the palace all respectfully greeted Li Zhoujun.

Through Li Zhoujun, the conversation with Zhao Gao.

They also knew that Li Zhoujun was the holy son of Daotian Holy Palace.

Generally speaking, when you call someone younger, you always call them younger.

So they all called Li Zhoujun Holy Son instead of senior.

When Li Zhoujun saw this, he just nodded.

Then he looked at Yao Shu and asked, "What's going on with your master?"

"My master was attacked by a clone of the Cold Poison Saint. He will suffer from the pain of cold air gnawing at his body every day and every night. At least there needs to be a master at the same level as the Cold Poison Saint to force the cold poison out of my master's body. And that The Cold Poison Saint is an eighth-grade saint." Yao Shu said with a bitter smile.

"Eighth-grade saint..." Li Zhoujun was stunned for a moment.

[Ding: The system has issued a mission to force out a trace of cold poison from Master Yao Shu's body, and use the Xuanming Heart Sutra for his own use!

The method of forcing out the cold poison has been sent to the host. The host only needs to put his hand on the forehead of the person who is suffering from the cold poison! 】

After listening to the system's words, Li Zhoujun remembered that he seemed to have practiced some kind of Xuanming Heart Sutra.

If it weren't for the system prompts, I would have forgotten about this.

So Li Zhoujun smiled at Yao Shu and said, "Take me to see your master."

"Ah?" Yao Shu looked at Li Zhoujun in surprise.

She didn't understand why Li Zhoujun was willing to help her without saying anything about saving her.

"My disciple is married to a descendant of your Yao family. After all, we are also a family. If you can help, I can also help." Li Zhoujun saw what Yao Shu was thinking. , then smiled.

"That's it." After hearing this, Yao Shu suddenly understood and could only silently praise the younger generation of his family for their success.

at the same time.

The male and female nuns in the palace who were kidnapped by Huaxue Valley all looked at Yao Shu with envy.

To have such a relationship with the Saint Son of Daotian Palace, this is really a blessing from the ancestors.

At this time, Li Zhoujun smiled at Yao Shu and asked: "I see that you have reached the level of a third-grade saint. How is your master's cultivation?"

"My master is a seventh-grade saint." Yao Shu said honestly.

"Well, okay, take me to find your master." Li Zhoujun smiled.

"The Saint Son is very kind, Yao Shu will never forget it!" Yao Shu said to Li Zhoujun gratefully.

At the same time.

Yao Shu couldn't help guessing Li Zhoujun's cultivation in his heart.

Could it be that this Li Shengzi of Daotian Palace has an eighth-grade cultivation? !

Thinking of this, Yao Shu felt it was very likely.

After all, Li Zhoujun was so happy to say that he would help him, obviously he was very confident that he could force out the cold poison in his master's body!

And with the departure of Li Zhoujun and Yao Shu.

The male and female monks in the hall also fled from this place that was like a nightmare to them.

The scene changed.

Li Zhoujun also followed Yao Shu to a city.

Then Yao Shu took Li Zhoujun to a courtyard beside the main road.

"Does your master live here?" Li Zhoujun asked curiously.

"Yes." Yao Shu nodded: "This city is very ordinary and not noticed by the masters. It will be safer for the master to be here."

"That makes sense." Li Zhoujun nodded.

At this time, Yao Shu took Li Zhoujun to the door of a wing room and opened the door.

Then, Li Zhoujun saw a beautiful woman lying on the bed, with dense cold sweat on her white forehead.