Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 97 Mysterious coffin!My brother Huang Tiandi!

With a wave of his hand, several pills and the top-quality water of life on the ground were collected into the different space.

Looking down at Zijun lying on the ground, clutching his neck and panting.

Liu Shen said calmly and kindly.

"Everyone is not guilty, but he is guilty. I agree to what you entrusted, but... before that, you must teach Shi Hao for my good students, remember~"

As the ethereal and ethereal female voice fell, the body of Willow God, transformed into bright green starlight, returned to the Willow God tree.

With Liushen's promise, Zi Jun relaxed and lay happily on the ground.

After a whole day of exhaustion, Zi Jun unconsciously fell asleep under the willow tree.

Seeing Zi Jun lying on the ground and sleeping soundly, the jade green wicker waved lightly.

A mass of light green divine power wrapped Zijun's whole body, suspended his body, and flew slowly towards the wooden house where he lived...

The next morning.

In the center of the stone village, on the place where the ancestors were worshipped, the patriarch and the old man led everyone in the stone village to kneel down in front of the willow god.

With an expression of excitement and joy on his face, the patriarch, the old man, once again recited the sacrificial words handed down by his ancestors.

But this time, there was no strange thing falling out of thin air.

In the wooden house, Zi Jun, who was sleeping soundly, was also awakened from his dream by the sacrificial words muttered by gods and gods.

Raising his hands and rubbing his eyes, he turned his head to look at the villagers kneeling under the willow tree, and shook his head.

He got up from the bed, stretched after getting up, and walked out of the wooden house with a yawn.

Looking at the devoutly praying villagers, Zijun carefully looked at the sacred willow tree in front of him with his hands behind his back.

"As expected of the Immortal King who has lived to this day in ancient times, he is indeed big enough."

Following Zijun's gaze, the current willow tree is hundreds of meters high!The trunk is so thick that only a dozen adults can hold it.

The pitch-black skin disappeared, the whole body was gray-green, and the dense willows hung down to the ground like hair.

Each willow leaf, like a piece of jade, is arranged in an orderly manner on the wicker.

Exudes a fluorescent green soft light....

"Grandpa Patriarch, why did Liu Shen grow so tall all of a sudden?"

After the sacrifice, follow the patriarch's old man, named Xiao BuDian,
In fact, the milk doll named Shi Hao excitedly asked Liushen questions.

"Grandpa doesn't know either, maybe Master Liu Shen, it's a good thing that he ushered in today's grand occasion... Hahaha!"

After finishing speaking, the patriarch Fuxu laughed out loud, as if meeting a happy event.

"Hey~! Isn't this a little stone? Call me brother, how about I bring you something that tastes better than animal milk?"

Seeing Shi Hao and the old patriarch walking towards him, Zi Jun, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone pier, became very playful.

Looking at Shi Hao who was hugging the patriarch's thigh, he teased.

Hearing that there was something more delicious than animal milk, Shi Hao, who was hiding behind the old patriarch, was willing to poke his little head out.

"Really? Don't lie to me. Is there really...is there anything better than animal milk in this world?"

With a slight smile, Zijun flipped his five fingers, and a crystal bottle filled with milk appeared in the palm of his hand.

"It's creamy, I'm sure you'll linger on after taking a sip, do you want to try it?"

Looking at the milk in Zijun's hand, little Shi Hao swallowed, looking up at the old patriarch with longing eyes.

The latter Fusu smiled, rubbed his little head and nodded.

"My little brother is dressed in luxurious clothes, and the things he sells must be extraordinary, shouldn't little Shi Hao say... Thank you? Haha..."

With the consent of the patriarch, the old man, little Shihao happily ran up to Zijun.

He took the crystal bottle containing the milk with both hands, nodded happily and thanked.

"Thank you big brother, if it tastes better than animal milk, I will recognize you as a big brother when I'm young, hehe!"

I couldn't wait to open the cork, and a sweet milky fragrance came to my nostrils.

Holding the crystal bottle that was bigger than his head, he raised his head to the mouth of the bottle and started drinking.

Every time I swallowed, those clean and pure eyes widened a little!
"Tsk ha~!" After drinking all the milk in the bottle in one go, little Shi Hao licked his lower lip with unsatisfied enthusiasm.

"It's delicious! It's so delicious! Grandpa patriarch! It's really better than animal milk! The little one likes it! Hee hee!"

Seeing Shi Hao's happy look, Zijun struck while the iron was hot, and took out dozens of pills for washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow from the interspatial ring.

Xiao got up and stuffed it into the patriarch's hand without any explanation, explaining.

"I'm not familiar with this great wilderness. I will live in Shicun for a long time in the future, so I will give it to everyone as a gift. You must accept it."

Looking at the elixir lingering in his hand, the patriarch old man showed a bit of embarrassment in his eyes.

"This...! My little friend, if you don't dislike the poverty of our stone village, you can live there for the rest of your life, but this elixir...is too expensive, my little friend...!"

Picking up little Shi Hao on the ground, Zi Jun waved at the old man without looking back.

"You're being polite, old man. I'll take the little one to practice by the lake first, and I'll come back later...!"

While speaking, Zi Jun hugged little Shi Hao and ran towards the lake.

Looking at the backs of Zijun and Zijun leaving, the old patriarch waved with some concern, but did not say a word.

The willow god, who was rooted in the land where the ancestors were worshipped, stopped the patriarch old man through sound transmission through the air.

"Don't worry, this person's heart is not bad, it's also a chance for little Shi Hao to follow him."

Hearing the voice of Willow God, the patriarch old man turned to look at Willow God Tree.

He knelt down on his knees devoutly.

"Thank you, Lord Liushen, for your guidance..."

Beside a small river somewhere in the back mountain of Shicun, Zi Jun put down the little Shi Hao in his arms.

"Brother, why did you bring the little one here?"

Little Shi Hao tilted his head cutely and looked up at Zijun, his round eyes were full of doubts.

Kneeling down, Zi Jun took out a bottle of Body Training Pill, poured out one and put it into little Shi Hao's hand.

"This is called Exercise Pill. It is a pill suitable for polishing the body. From now on, I will come here to practice with my brother every day."

After speaking, Zijun waved his hand, and a simple and unpretentious bronze coffin covered with intricate dragon patterns fell steadily in front of the two of them.

"Brother, what are you doing with a coffin? Could it be... you!"

While speaking, little Shi Hao looked at Zi Jun with horror in his eyes, and the latter smiled mysteriously without explaining.

But the gentler and closer his smile is now, the more scared little Shi Hao is!
And Zijun's smile at this time, in Xiao Shihao's view, is no different from a ghost, it is frightening!

"Help! Grandpa patriarch! This white-haired boy is going to kill me~! Huh!"

Following Zijun's line of sight, I saw little Shihao crying and running desperately towards Shicun!
Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he shook his head while holding his forehead, and Zi Jun jumped up, grabbing little Shi Hao in an instant.

Looking at the little Shi Hao who was still struggling to run with his short legs in his hand, Zi Jun was not in a good mood.

"Kill you big-headed ghost, this thing is for you to exercise, hurry up and practice! Master is still waiting to hug your thigh!"

(End of this chapter)