Chapter 103 The Ancestor Immortal, Chongyun

Ji Yunshuang: "...!"

What the hell is Ant-Man?!

"By the way, they are baby ant-men, the kind that just hatched." The old man asked again.

Ji Yunshuang said "ha" at this time, "I killed you for a hundred years, so I can't pay you back for a hundred years."

The old man's expression froze, and he immediately said: "That's not necessary anymore, just a baby one will be fine."

Ji Yunshuang sneered, then turned his hand and trapped him with a golden light.

"Hey?! What are you doing?!" The old man looked at the golden circle where he was trapped in a ball, his eyes full of shock!

Ji Yunshuang looked at him with cold eyes, "Stop pretending, I know you are also a cultivator of immortality, and this golden circle cannot trap you at all."

When the old man saw that he had seen through his disguise, his face darkened, and he stopped pretending and broke free of the golden circlet on his body.

When Ji Yunshuang saw this, he really confirmed his identity as an immortal cultivator. At the same time, he was shocked that there were actually immortal cultivators in the interstellar era.

"Boy, which family are you from? How could you find this place?!" The old man changed his previous attitude, stroked his robe, and said seriously.

Ji Yunshuang listened to his words and looked around at the place that looked like a paradise. Suddenly his eyes flashed, "Are you trapped here?!"

The old man visibly froze when he said this, but he still said with a calm expression: "You broke into my training ground, killed my pets, and now you dare to say such things, are you really not afraid of death?!"

Is he threatening her?!

Ji Yunshuang looked at the old man funny. Although her golden ring was shattered, it was caused by lowering her spiritual power to test him. Otherwise, this little minion in the Qi refining period would be crushed to death with one finger. one.

Then, Ji Yunshuang's face darkened, and a golden elixir-level pressure came overwhelmingly towards him?

"Pfft" the old man's face turned pale, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out. Then he looked at him very hard and said: "You, are you in the Golden Core Stage?!"

Ji Yunshuang snorted coldly, "In my small Qi refining period, even the cultivators dare to talk nonsense in front of me before I even touch it."

With a "pop" sound, the old man bent his legs and knelt down. He bowed his head and said: "This little old man is ignorant of Mount Tai, and he bumped into you, fellow Taoist. Please consider that we are all cultivators of immortality." For the sake of it, please spare the little old man for a while!"

The old man begged for mercy, and Ji Yunshuang's pressure was removed.

The old man felt relaxed all over, as if he had just escaped from hell.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for not killing me."

The old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but still did not dare to stand up.

Ji Yunshuang looked at him condescendingly and asked, "Who are you and why are you trapped here?!"

When the old man heard the question, he immediately replied respectfully: "My little Taoist immortal, I was trapped here a hundred years ago because of a plot by my enemy."

Taoist Sanren?!

Ji Yunshuang knew that this was his nickname. It was not unusual for a person who cultivated immortality to have an immortal nickname. What was strange was that he had an immortal nickname when he was in the Qi refining stage?!

Daoxian Sanren also raised his head at this time, looked at him and asked: "I wonder what you call me?!"

Ji Yunshuang instantly thought of her former immortal name and looked at him with a stern gaze, "Chongyun."

Fairy Chongyun, this was her former fairy name.

Daoxian Sanren immediately kowtowed again, "Little old man, kowtow to Lord Chongyun."

With a respectful attitude, Ji Yunshuang nodded, "Get up."

As if the Taoist monks were pardoned, they immediately got up quickly.

He also said: "Thank you, Lord Chongyun."

Ji Yunshuang didn't react at all this time, but he looked at himself and hesitated to speak.

"Since Mr. Chongyun can come in here, he can also go out. I wonder if you can help the little old man get out?"

A young Daoxian Sanren was not afraid of people's jokes. He licked his face and begged a young man who looked much younger than him to help him get out.

In fact, it was Ji Yunshuang's job to help him out, but... she was considering that he was trapped here. If he was a bad guy who caused trouble, she would not make a big mistake by letting him out. !

Daoxian Sanren saw that he was silent. Although his face showed no emotion, he knew in his heart that he was doubting himself.

"Lord Chongyun, don't worry. I've never done anything bad in my life, and I don't have any bad intentions. If you save me, I won't cause you any trouble. If you want me to disappear, I'll disappear immediately. I won't do it." I will appear in front of your eyes. If you think that little old man is of any use, then he will stay by your side and work hard until death, becoming your little follower."

Daoxian Sanren said so much in one breath, and even knelt down for him while he was talking, and every word he said was to please him and pray that he could save him.

Ji Yunshuang paused for a moment, as if thinking.

After a while, "Are you really willing to be my follower?!"

As soon as Daoxian Sanren heard that there was something going on, he immediately said again: "Take it seriously, it is my honor to be your follower."

"Okay then, come with me."

Ji Yunshuang agreed and said she would take him away from here.

"please wait for a moment."

He stopped at the critical moment.

Ji Yunshuang looked at him puzzled and asked?

He pointed to the Beetle beside him with a sad expression, "Little old man, bury Huahua's body."

Ji Yunshuang almost rolled her eyes, but when she thought about how this bug had been with him for hundreds of years and had feelings for him, she could understand.

He nodded reluctantly, "Okay, just move faster."

Daoxian Sanren nodded gratefully, immediately got up from the ground, came to the beetle, and finally wiped its head.

"Huahua, I'm finally leaving, don't miss me."

After saying that, he put away the reluctance on his face, raised his hand and danced with complicated gestures, then lowered his waist and slapped his palm on the ground.

"Bang"

The ground suddenly sank, and the beetle sank down several meters, until the soil above completely covered it, leaving a small, lonely grave.

Before it was over, he suddenly ran away and then ran back, holding a piece of wood in his hand with several large characters written on it: Tomb of Flowers.

Ji Yunshuang's mouth twitched again as she watched this series of actions, but what she was thinking in her heart was, if people outside knew that this place not only raised Zerg, but also built graves and monuments for the dead Zerg, I wonder if they would This Si was buried together with his baby Huahua.

"Okay Master Chongyun, we can go."

He came over with a smile on his face and no trace of sadness.

Ji Yunshuang nodded and walked out. But as he walked, he said: "People outside don't know that I am an immortal cultivator, and you have to hide your identity as an immortal cultivator. So when you go outside, you call me Ji Yun, or Ji Yunshuang." "Master."

After speaking, he looked at him again and asked: "What is your real name?!"
Chapter completed!