Su Lingyu listened to Ye Zhiqiu's words very obediently.

"Cat, you can't come. ”

Ye Zhiqiu was about to set off, and his eyes looked at the cat immortal.

This big fat cat has now become a thin cat, the whole body is very fleshy, in the eyes of those little female cats of the cat family, it is the most beautiful baby in the whole world, I don't know how many little female cats want to get up with the cat fairy.

"Next time. ”

Ye Zhiqiu thought about it, so he simply didn't even bring Xiaohua and sent it to his house.

A particle walked out of his body, took on a human form, and stayed in the house so that no one would steal it.

"Let's go. ”

Ye Zhiqiu took Su Lingyu's hand and went to the new world.

The new world is called Immortal Rebellion.

It's a big world, but it's very simple.

Practice.

Obedience is mortal, and adversity is immortal, only in a thought in my heart.

Xiuzhen, what is it that you are cultivating?

Cultivating the Tao, cultivating immortals, cultivating the truth.

Magical powers, Taoism, immortal laws.

Revenge, Battlefield, Dream Road, Cave House, Immortal Gang.

Eventually, it was the resurrection of those he loved.

And now, Ye Zhiqiu came to this world with Su Lingyu.

It's also for the sake of practice.

The place where Ye Zhiqiu landed was not a bad place, at least it was not a crater, it was not the deep sea, and it was not the mouth of a giant, he appeared on a relatively wide road.

On his hand, he was holding Su Lingyu.

Both opened their eyes and looked at the landscape.

The view is not particularly good.

Probably because they appeared in such a hurry, one of the horse teams didn't notice it, so they were defenseless and bumped into Ye Zhiqiu and Su Lingyu.

"Is this a coming-and-going death? ”

Seeing that the horse was about to crash into them, Su Lingyu only had time to mobilize a little spiritual power on her body to form a spiritual power cover, but she felt that this spiritual power was difficult to protect her and him.

"Looking for death?"

A strong wind rushed from behind, Ye Zhiqiu pulled Su Lingyu along, and saw a black horse, almost clinging to her body, rubbing over.

Immediately afterward, several more horses roared.

One of them was about to crash into Su Lingyu, and at this moment, the strong man on the horse quickly pulled the reins of the horse, but when he heard a rapid neighing, the horse's front hooves suddenly raised high and leaned to the side.

After walking a few steps on the ground, the horse stopped, the strong man on it stared at him, and the whip in his hand was withdrawn, and the head fell to Ye Zhiqiu, and at the same time he shouted: "Where did the blind man come from, he doesn't have eyes!"

Ye Zhiqiu frowned, but at the moment when the horsewhip came, a middle-aged man jumped up from the horse next to him, grabbed the horsewhip, and said dissatisfiedly: "Zhang San, what kind of majesty are you playing?"

The strong man snorted lightly, withdrew his horsewhip, glared at Ye Zhiqiu viciously, pulled the reins of the horse, and galloped away.

The middle-aged man didn't look at each other, turned to look at Ye Zhiqiu and Su Lingyu, clasped his fists and said: "This little brother and this girl, I scared you just now, I have something important to do, and I hope to forgive me." ”

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and said, "It's okay." ”

He looked at Su Lingyu again: "Lingyu, it's okay." ”

Su Lingyu shook his head: "My cultivation is shallow, and I still rely on you Zhiqiu." I was so nervous just now, I didn't know how to cast a spell, I was really negligent. ”

“......”

Ye Zhiqiu rolled his eyes.

Girl, girl, you can have a snack, and before this person asked, you almost covered our bottoms.

Of course, that's good.

Don't you see that this middle-aged man has a strange look on his face?

The middle-aged man was a little shocked in his heart, but his face became much more respectful: "Both of you are cultivators?"

He listened to the words "cultivation" and "spell casting", and he guessed that they actually met two cultivators, and for a while, many thoughts came to his heart.

There is fear, hope, and excitement.

Su Lingyu looked at Ye Zhiqiu and refused to speak first, but Ye Zhiqiu nodded: "I have studied the Dao Law for many years. ”

The middle-aged man was overjoyed when he heard this, and bowed respectfully: "In Xia Luxing, I implore my predecessors for the matter, and I am willing to give it with thick gold!"

"What's the matter?"

Ye Zhiqiu asked.

The middle-aged man bowed again: "My young lady has a strange disease, and I hope that my seniors will come to the rescue!"

"Good. ”

Ye Zhiqiu nodded.

Saving people, it's not a difficult thing for him now, the top priority is to save people, and by the way, learn about some situations.

He glanced back, and ten miles behind the official road, there was a group of carriages, slowly moving forward.

Ye Zhiqiu made a move, and the carriage arrived in front of him.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man became more and more shocked, knowing that he had met a great cultivator.

He felt more and more that it was right to stop the guy who didn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the sky before, and when he went out, he really had to be kind to make money and be safe.

If you are not careful, you may die.

The middle-aged man hugged his fist at Ye Zhiqiu, got into the carriage, and talked to the one on the carriage.

"Which senior is in front, and the younger generation is reasonable. ”

The middle-aged man said for a while, but there was not a young lady in the car, but an old man hurriedly came down, and saw Ye Zhiqiu and Ye Zhiqiu saluting.

"Are people so polite now? ”

Ye Zhiqiu thought it was very interesting.

The world of immortals is a world of killing, killing, and killing, and as a result, the middle-aged and elderly people he met were all very polite and polite to him, and their predecessors kept shouting.

"Thank you, seniors. ”

The old man shouted again: Senior, this is a sigh of relief.

Just now, Lu Xing told him that he had met a cultivator, and with just a move of his hand, he turned the distance of ten miles into an instant, and he knew that he had encountered a great cultivator that he couldn't match at all, such a cultivator, and there was not even a single cultivator in the entire fourth-level star.

How could he be disrespectful.

"Zhiqiu, you have become a senior. ”

Beside Ye Zhiqiu, Su Lingyu said curiously.

Knowing that Qiu was a young man, the old man was gray-haired, like a seventy or eighty-year-old person, and he could be their grandfather when it came to age, but the old man called Zhiqiu a senior.

"In the cultivation world, strength is respected, I am stronger than him, he has to call me senior, if I call him senior, he can't stand it, and he may die. These things are conventional, and I'll tell you more about them in the future. ”

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and spoke, his eyes looking at the woman in the carriage.

"There is a cyan aura in your young lady's blood, which is obviously a toxin entering the body, this kind of minor illness is not worth mentioning. ”

Ye Zhiqiu made a move, and the toxins in the blood of the young lady in the carriage converged into a cyan gas, and reached Ye Zhiqiu's hand through a spatial door that suddenly appeared in the blood.

After that, the spatial gate ceased to exist.

The disease is considered cured.

Take what's in your blood, like a probe.

This is the Celestial.