Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

There are still four hours until the King of Han banquet.

"One of Mrs. Golden Snake and the King of Han will definitely be unable to sit still tonight."

Squatting on the stone chair, imitating Tang Wan's relaxation method, Zhou Li pretended to be a stupid monkey, trying to soothe his heart that was now raging like a thunderous wave.

But he knew in his heart that unless he unleashed the lightning whirlwind to send King Han and Lady Golden Snake to the rematch, he would have to straighten things out today. Otherwise, there is a high probability that he will be the one to play in the playoffs.

"how you said that?"

Tang Wan, who was squatting on a stone chair with Zhou Li, asked truthfully.

"time."

Sitting upright on the stone chair, Zhuge Qing looked away like a fairy and said stiffly:

"Today is the 30th, tomorrow is the 31st, and the day after tomorrow is New Year's Day. The day before New Year's Day is the day when all things flourish, and it is a [day of good fortune]. There is a high probability that Mrs. Golden Snake will ascend to immortality tomorrow."

"What if she delays?"

Yun Baibai on the side asked worriedly: "Snakes are suspicious by nature, cunning and insidious, I'm afraid..."

Cen Shu's expression stiffened as she looked at the book. She seemed to want to say something, but something came to her mind and she could only continue to read the book in her hand silently.

"Will not."

Xu Xuan, who was squatting on Zhou Li's shoulder, raised his eyes and yawned gracefully. His voice was soft and sweet.

"If Mrs. Golden Snake really wants to become an immortal, with her current moral integrity and cultivation, she can only make the right timing and start all the arrangements before tomorrow to strive to become an immortal."

After Xu Xuan finished speaking, he opened his little paws, then jumped on Zhou Li's head, curled up into a black ball as usual, and fell asleep deeply.

"So, I don't know what will happen to the King of Han tomorrow, but Mrs. Golden Snake is the bright star."

Zhou Li stretched out, moved his body, and put his hands into his sleeves, as if he was a contract worker who came to ask for wages. "There is a high probability that Mrs. Golden Snake will cause trouble tonight."

"tonight?"

Zhuge Qing was a little surprised. She subconsciously looked at Zhou Li, then turned away with her face covered.

"Ah."

Zhou Li nodded heavily, "My previous arrangements have to be moved forward, which is a bit hasty, but everyone should hurry up."

"no problem."

Yun Baibai, who was facing Zhou Li, nodded and said crisply: "I understand."

"You stay."

Zhou Li turned his head, looked at Yun Baibai, and said calmly: "You are not allowed to go."

"Ugh?"

Yun Baibai was stunned.

"I···"

"You and Mr. Liu will stay in the mansion today. You are responsible for keeping an eye on Mr. Liu's safety and not making any mistakes."

Zhou Li's words paused for a moment, he sighed, turned around, and said in a calm but firm tone:
"Xiao Bai, this matter is no longer a simple intrigue. This is a war, a fight between dragons and snakes without leaving any room. I can't guarantee how many people will die this night or whether I can win. Thank you very much these days. You take care of us, but, only this time, I won’t let you go.”

"But me!"

Yun Baibai was very anxious. She looked at Zhou Li, her eyes as eager as clouds filled with anxiety.

"Protect Mr. Liu, protect Mr. Liu Gong Liu."

Zhou Li interrupted her words and said without leaving any room: "Xiaobao, I will accept all your good intentions and intentions this time, but I can't."

Yun Baibai was stunned. In the bridge hole by the Hangzhou River, the boy who was beaten like a pig suddenly rubbed the child's head, his cheerful look made people angry.

Yun Baibai still remembers that Zhou Li called her a gadget at that time.

"you···"

The red lips were slightly opened, and Yun Baibai's eyes were filled with mist.

"I'm not stupid."

Zhou Li smiled. He stretched out his hand and rubbed Yun Bai's hair vigorously. His smile was plain but reassuring, "Thank you for your hard work."

"You all know why..."

Big tears fell to the ground. Yun Baibai looked at Zhou Li with confusion, and asked with some choking, "Why don't you recognize me?"

"I want you to see the real me."

Zhou Li still smiled as always, "Memories are always beautiful, this is the truth."

"Isn't it because you only discovered on the way that Xiaobai is a kid you met in Hangzhou, and you were so ashamed that you beat the wall in the middle of the night and had no face to face him, so you kept pretending not to know?"

He said in shock.

He died, very suddenly. Mainly because Zhou Li's big flying kick caught everyone's expectations, and because she forgot to resist, her defeat was natural.

The first one? He died because of his bad mouth.

"Ahem, anyway, you have helped us a lot this time, but if we continue, it will be too dangerous."

Zhou Li coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment and continued: "So, I ask you to take good care of Mr. Liu this time, Xiaobai."

Yun Baibai was speechless. She just looked at Zhou Li blankly, as if she was thinking or reminiscing. After a long time, she smiled, brightly and happily, unlike the gentle smile she was used to. But at this moment, Yun Baibai was more vivid and beautiful than ever.

"Zhou Li, I'm not a gadget."

Yun Baibai smiled playfully and said softly:
"I am a student of Beiliang Taixue. I ranked first in the initial test of the Li Zi class, first in the first-year test, and first in the martial arts class, Ling Qi class, and practical combat class. Zhou Li's friend, the Nuo Opera Divine Witch, and the Ling Qi of the Five Realms division."

"I am Yun Baibai."

Yun Baibai stared into Zhou Li's eyes with extra determination. She was like a bird that kept hovering in the clouds and mist, and finally broke out of the mountains, without any hesitation or hesitation.

Yes, she is Yun Baibai.

According to the old scholar, he is a genius who truly surpasses Zhou Li.

The inheritance of Nuo opera gods and witches has never been about blood nor spiritual talent. What He wants is for heirs to have hearts like egrets. Pure and kind, but not ambitious. Only such people can control the souls of gods and those gods with evil intentions.

Therefore, Yun Baibai has never been a vase. In a sense, she is more determined than anyone else.

"Ugh."

Looking at Yun Baibai's eyes as clear and bright as glass, Zhou Li sighed, as if he had expected all this, and gave a helpless smile.

"I knew it."

He shook his head, scratched it again, and then said helplessly but relievedly:
"Then please."

"Classmate Yun Baibai."

"Ok!"

Yun Baibai nodded heavily, the smile on his face getting brighter. Then, she reached out her hand and helped Zhou Li tidy up his clothes.

At this moment, Zhou Li suddenly realized something.

The second one died of self-inflicted suicide. (End of chapter)