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Chapter 103 Old Ancestor Immortal, Chongyun

Ji Yunshuang: "...!"

What the hell is Ant-Man? !
"By the way, it's the baby Ant-Man, the one just hatched." The old man asked again.

At this moment, Ji Yunshuang let out a "huh", "I killed you for a hundred years, and I have to pay you back for a hundred years."

The old man's expression froze, and he immediately said: "Then it's not necessary, just a young one will do."

Ji Yunshuang sneered, and a flash of golden light trapped him.

"Hey?! What are you doing?!" The old man looked at the golden circle that he was trapped in, his eyes were full of astonishment!
Ji Yunshuang looked at him coldly, "Don't pretend, I know you are also a cultivator, this golden circle can't trap you at all."

Seeing that he had seen through his disguise, the old man's face sank, he stopped pretending, and directly broke free from the gold ring on his body.

Seeing this, Ji Yunshuang really confirmed his identity as a cultivator.At the same time, I was shocked that there are still immortals in the interstellar era.

"Boy, which family's junior are you, you can actually find this place?!" The old man changed his attitude just now, stroked the Taoist robe on his body, and said with a serious face.

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

The old man visibly froze when he said this, but he still said with the same expression: "You brat broke into my training place and killed my pet. Now you dare to say such things, are you really not afraid of death?!"

He is threatening her? !

Ji Yunshuang looked at the old man with a funny face. Although her golden ring was shattered, it was also formed by lowering her spiritual power to test him. One.

Then, Ji Yunshuang's face darkened, and a golden core-level coercion overwhelmingly pressed 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, you are Jindan stage?!"

Ji Yunshuang snorted coldly, "In such a small Qi refining period, even the cultivators dared to speak nonsense in front of me before they even touched it."

With a sound of "Plop", the old man knelt down with his legs bent, bowed his head and said: "It is the little old man who has eyes but does not know Mount Tai, and has offended you, fellow daoist, please see that we are all immortal cultivators!" For the sake of this, please spare the little old man for a while!"

The old man begged for mercy, and Ji Yunshuang's coercion was withdrawn.

The old man felt his whole body relax, as if he had just passed through the gate of hell.

"Thank you fellow daoist for not killing me."

The old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but he still didn't dare to stand up.

Ji Yunshuang just 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: "Little old man, Daoxian Sanren, he was trapped here 100 years ago because of the conspiracy of the enemy."

Daoxian Sanren? !
Ji Yunshuang knew that this was his name. It's not uncommon for a cultivator to have a fairy name, but what's strange is that he still has a fairy name after a Qi refining stage? !
Daoxian Sanren also raised his head at this time, looked at him and asked, "I don't know what to call you?!"

Ji Yunshuang instantly thought of her former fairy name, and stared at him with all eyes on the world, "Chongyun."

Fairy Chongyun, this is her former fairy name.

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

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

Daoxian Sanren immediately got up quickly as if he had received an amnesty.

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

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

"Since Mr. Chongyun can come in here, he must be able to go out too. I wonder if Mr. Chongyun can help the little old man get out?"

The old Daoxian Sanren was not afraid of being laughed at, so he begged a young man who looked much younger than him to save him.

In fact, Ji Yunshuang was doing something to save him, but... what she thought was that he was trapped here, and if he was a bad guy who caused trouble, she would not make a big mistake by letting him go out. !

Daoxian Sanren saw that he didn't speak, although his face showed no emotion, he knew in his heart that he was doubting himself.

"Master Chongyun, don't worry, the little old man has never done anything bad in his life, and he has no evil intentions. If you rescue me, I will definitely not cause you any trouble. If you want me to disappear, I will disappear immediately. Absolutely not." It will appear in front of your eyes, if you think the little old man is useful, then the little old man will stay by your side, do his best and die, and be your little follower."

Daoxian Sanren said so much in one breath, and he knelt down to him again, and every sentence was flattering and praying that he could save himself.

Ji Yunshuang paused, as if thinking.

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

As soon as Daoxian Sanren heard that there was something interesting, he immediately said again: "It's serious, it's my honor to be your servant."

"Alright then, come with me."

Ji Yunshuang agreed, and said that he was going to take him out of here.

"please wait for a moment."

At the critical moment he stopped.

Ji Yunshuang looked at him puzzled, asking?

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

Ji Yunshuang almost rolled his eyes, but when he thought that this bug had been with him for a hundred years and had feelings for him, he could understand it.

Nodding reluctantly, "Alright then, hurry up."

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 finishing speaking, he put away the reluctance on his face, raised his hand and danced in a complicated gesture, then bent down and slapped the ground with his palm.

"bang"

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

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

Looking at his series of movements, Ji Yunshuang twitched the corners of his mouth again, thinking in his heart, if people outside know that this place not only raises Zerg races, but also builds graves and monuments for dead Zerg races, I don’t know if they will take it This Si was buried with his baby Hua Hua.

"Okay, Mr. Chongyun, we can go."

He walked over with a smile on his face, and the sadness was gone.

Ji Yunshuang nodded and walked out.He just said as he walked, "People outside don't know that I am a cultivator, so you have to hide your identity as a cultivator. So when you go outside, you call me Ji Yun, or Lord Ji."

After finishing speaking, he looked at him again and asked, "What's your real name?!"

(End of this chapter)