"Come with me, I'm aka Koji...Senior!" Although the little witch was arrogant, she finally had the most basic politeness. After calling her name directly, she knew to bring a respectful title.

Li Xuehao followed her, and the little witch followed a quiet path, passed through a wooden bridge of a shallow stream, and finally stopped in front of a side hall.

"Mr. Big, I'll report it first." The little witch asked him to wait in place, and she entered the side hall by herself.

After a while, the little witch came out, and the expression on her face seemed a little reluctant: "Please come in."

"Thank you, Yoshida." Li Xuehao was really gimmick at her pretending to be an adult, and said in a very familiar tone.

The little witch's expression was stunned. She probably didn't expect him to be so frivolous. Her big eyes suddenly glared: "It's so rude, at least she has to call me 'Miss'."

"Thank you, Miss Yoshida." Li Xuehao said in accordance with her words.

"Hmph!" The little witch snorted proudly and walked with light steps. She seemed to like others treat her as an adult.

Watching her go away, Li Xuehao took off his shoes and walked into the side hall.

There are no gods in the side hall, but they are similar to the reception room for entertaining guests. Of course, the guests who are entertaining must also have a certain identity.

When Li Xuehao walked in, there was more than one person inside.

At the beginning, sitting on the futon in the middle was an old man with long hair, thin figure, completely white hair, wearing a simple kimono, looking in his seventies or eighties, his long white hair was casually dispersed, and he had a very talented demeanor.

He is the great gentleman who once met once, Ten Jueguo.

The one who was on his left hand was also an old man, who was also sitting on the cushion, but the old man suddenly attracted Li Xuehao's attention because he was actually wearing a Taoist robe.

It is not the kind of fancy Taoist robe in the TV movie, but an ordinary blue Taoist robe with no patterns on the surface, wide robe and big sleeves, floating in the air. This is not a costume that Japanese people can wear, especially the most authentic spiritual hidden power in the old man's body, which does not require the old man to introduce himself. Li Xuehao knew that this was his fellow man.

What surprised him even more was that the old man was the most advanced person he had ever met so far. Li Yaoer, Wan Caihong and even the Zhenren Zhang from Longhu Mountain were far inferior to those in front of the Taoist robe.

Because he was only one step away from entering the Qi Refining Realm. Once he entered the Qi Refining Realm, his strength would be ten times or dozens of times. Unfortunately, the old Taoist robe had an obstacle to the qi opportunity, which is the so-called bottleneck. If there is no external force or a breakthrough in his own realm, he may not be able to cross the Qi Refining Realm in his life.

Despite this, his strength is already very strong in the secular world, as strong as Shijo Shigeguo, the Great Onmyoji who may be the number one in Japan, can also easily defeat him.

When Li Xuehao was looking at the old man in Taoism, the other party was also looking at him. His eyes were first shocked, and then his expression changed drastically because he did not sense his existence. It was obvious that his eyes could see it, but under his spiritual sense, there was no such person at all.

Why is this happening!

This was the first time he encountered this situation. In the past, no matter who it was, as long as he saw it, everything about the other party would be hidden. However, this young man, no matter how he looked at it, seemed ordinary, but unfathomable, as if there was always a layer of clouds in front of him, making it impossible for him to see clearly.

Li Xuehao could understand the shock in the eyes of the old man in Taoism. When he met his own existence that was not in common sense, especially his own strength, he suddenly found that there was someone who couldn't understand it. This sense of contradiction that he couldn't believe but had to believe would be shocked.

Li Xuehao smiled friendly to the old man, then looked at the two men on the right hand side of Shitou Chongguo. They were a middle-aged couple in their forties. They were either rich or noble. They were dressed in suits and ties, and women were jewel-like. They were probably the employers of the bodyguards outside.

"Really, we're meeting again." Shijo Shigekuo was very happy about the arrival of the boy. Since the last time he parted, he had long wanted to see this boy who he had deep expectations, so he took advantage of this "God-eating Worm" incident and specially invited him to Kyoto.

"Hello, Mr. Big." Li Xuehao greeted politely.

"Haha, please sit down with me, my friend." Shijo Shigekuo smiled happily and signaled him to sit down at the old man in Taoist robe.

Li Xuehao walked over, nodded to the old man in Taoism, and sat on the futon with the same friendly smile of the latter.

In this way, the seats in the side hall became the center of the ten major countries, with two people on each side, the Taoist robe and Li Xuehao on the left, and the middle-aged couple on the right.

"Mr. Hoshino, Madam Hoshino, I'm sorry, I have guests to entertain, please come back." Shigeko Shigeki spoke to the middle-aged couple, with a little impatient tone, as if the middle-aged couple had caused him a lot of trouble.

The middle-aged couple's faces froze when they heard him say this. The man said in a pleading tone: "Mr., please, you are our last hope. Please help us..."

"I can't do anything like that, please forgive me for not doing anything." Shijo Chongguo said in a deep voice without waiting for him to finish his words.

This surprised Li Xuehao, who was watching on the sidelines, was a little surprised. Mr. Shitao Chongguo should not be such a ruthless person, unless the middle-aged couple's problem was really troublesome, and even he was helpless. He wanted to ask something, but in the end he still held it back, and he didn't want to cause trouble for himself.

Seeing that the couple had no hope of begging, they looked at each other and stood up sadly and said goodbye, but they did not forget the etiquette and bowed to the Grand Master. Even though the Grand Master did not help, they were still respectful to him.

"Wait a minute." Perhaps because of their thoughtful etiquette, Shijo Chongguo felt sorry for it, he shouted and stopped the two of them.

"Mr. Big?" The middle-aged couple was happy on their faces, thinking that the Mr. Big was changing his mind and was ready to help them.

"Although I have no choice, there is a 'demigod' here. Please ask him, maybe he has a solution." Shijoko Shige said solemnly, pointing to a young man who had just sat down.

Li Xuehao couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't plan to meddle in other people's business, but he didn't expect Shijo Chongguo to bring trouble to him. And what does "demigod" mean? When did he actually get such a nickname?
Chapter completed!