Please bring your best friends to practice immortality

Chapter 517 Scandal
The palace guards searched and searched, alarming the entire palace. However, when the concubines saw that it was Jie who was leading the search, they were no longer angry. They pretended to be in a panic as if they had just woken up from their naked bed and had no time to put on clothes. In front of Jie, they were so frightened that their bodies were surging like waves and fat rabbits were running around. Unfortunately, Jie turned a blind eye and did not even blink an eyelid. As a result, after they left, many of the concubines could not sleep in the second half of the night. They either covered their heads and cried or cursed with gritted teeth.
"Jie, you are such a jerk who betrays women's feelings. I curse you to get pregnant and give birth to a child like a woman!"

In the woodshed, Lan'er heard the commotion in the palace, but her consciousness was in her storage bag. The white horn was flying around wildly inside, as if it was going to break through the bag and run out. Lan'er had no choice but to take the risk and take it out again, but she held it tightly in her hand and shouted in a low voice,

"Behave yourself! If you mess around again, I'll throw you into the secret realm!"

The secret realm has different storage bags, that is a different world. This little white horn can’t get out even if he pokes himself in pieces!
As soon as these words came out, the little white unicorn immediately became obedient and lay obediently in Lan'er's palm. Lan'er thought for a while and asked,

"You were so excited when you saw Jie just now. What is your relationship with him? Are you from the same tribe?"

This is the horn left by the One-Horned Tribe. Jie is a member of the One-Horned Tribe. Has he met a member of the same tribe?
The little white horn flashed red, which was considered an answer. Lan Er nodded when he saw it.

"I know. Just be honest and don't cause me any trouble. As long as I leave here safely, I will return you to him. How about that?"

The little white horn immediately flashed red,
"Okay, it's settled. You stay in the storage bag first!"

As expected, the little white horn went in obediently, stayed there quietly and never made any noise again!

Lan'er slept in the woodshed. The next night, Jie came again. Lan'er asked him,

"How...what happened in the palace?"

Jie looked solemn and did not answer her question. Instead, he asked,
"Where did you get the unicorn horn of my tribe?"

Lan Er thought about it and decided to tell the truth.

"It is what was left behind in the human world after the demons invaded the human world..."

Jie stretched out his hand to her.

"Give me!"

Lan'er looked at him calmly.
"This is my stuff, you can take it if you want it, what can I exchange it for?"

Jie thought about it,
"I can help you leave the demon world..."

"This is the condition we agreed on long ago. The horn is extra. You have to give me other benefits!"

This young man has a good plan. He wants to kill two birds with one stone. What a wishful thinking!
Jie frowned tightly, thought for a while and said,

"What do you want?"

Lan Er thought about it and said,

"I haven't figured out what I want yet. Why don't we work together to get the demon fetus out first? Once we find a way home, I might remember what else I need..."

Jie was silent, Lan'er asked again,

"When this little idiot showed up last night, you reacted so violently, and then you searched the palace thoroughly..."

She narrowed her eyes.
"Don't bluff me. Did you leave in such a hurry because you suddenly remembered that you had to keep watch?"

Jie pondered for a while before saying with a gloomy face,

"My one-horned demon clan is the second most powerful clan after the Demon God. We are the most noble clan. After the Demon God left, the entire demon world respected my one-horned demon clan. Unfortunately, during the great war, my one-horned demon clan entered the human world. We were unstoppable and invincible, but other clans secretly joined forces and attacked us from behind while we were fighting against humans. As a result, the elite of my clan died tragically, and millions of elite soldiers were lost. The king of my clan and a group of demon generals were also trapped in the human world. From then on, my one-horned clan never recovered. By the time of my father's generation, we had finally recuperated and regained some of our vitality, but were killed by the Demon Scorpion..."

Before he finished speaking, Lan'er had already understood and thought to herself,
"No wonder he was so eager to kill the Scorpion. It turns out it's the revenge story of the downtrodden young master!"

Jie said again,

"The white horn in your hand should be left by one of my ancestors, but... it seems a little different..."

At this point, he showed some doubt on his face, and he couldn't seem to tell what the difference was. He didn't know, but Lan'er did.
"This horn originally came from a demon, but was later tampered with by the powerful Red Light in the Chaos Cave. Now it seems that all the ancestors are from this young master... By the way, what kind of magic is this demon? The demon has been dead for many years, and the things left behind can still be recognized as relatives?"

Why is this little white horn so special? It is because its owner died in the human world. If he died in the demon world, both his soul and body would return to the arms of the demon god. If he died in the human world, the demon god would not be in charge of that place. Therefore, the former demon was trapped in a deep sleep, and the latter demon was gone without a body, but his soul was still powerful. Lan'er remembered the powerful man in the red light, who had told her to go to the demon world to find him.
"It seems that after being awakened by me, that powerful person returned to the demon world and asked me to bring Xiaojiao to find him..."

Lan'er is not living enough and has to go back to take care of Eleven's child. She will definitely not go looking for the powerful person in the demon world. However, that powerful person said that the owner of the little horn is one of his tribesmen, and Pu'er seems to be very powerful. Maybe he is the king of the unicorn tribe he mentioned.

Lan'er sorted out everything and figured out the things she didn't understand before!
If that's the case, then the importance of this little horn to the handsome demon man in front of me is probably no less than that of the demon fetus. It seems... I have to ask for a high price, otherwise... how can I be worthy of his "great revenge" for making me kneel for such a long time!
Pu Yanlan looks gentle and soft, and seems weak and easy to bully, but in fact, she is narrow-minded and vicious. She holds grudges against everyone except Gu Shiyi!
Especially this handsome demon guy who is as tall and strong as a mountain, with muscles puffed up one after another, making me feel uncomfortable just looking at him!
By the way, why does Eleven like this kind of man?

Lan Er habitually thought of her good sister again, and her heart ached.
"I don't know how Eleven is doing now. He should be trying hard to find a way to reunite with me, right?"

Now Gu Shiyi is still in that small town, still carrying her pole and selling wontons. However, every time she passes by the Liao family teahouse, the owner of the teahouse will look at Gu Shiyi strangely.

"How can a Jindan-stage cultivator mingle among ordinary people and make a living by carrying a load on his shoulders and hawking on the streets? Aren't you afraid of losing face as a cultivator?"

Sometimes, when the customers in the teahouse ordered wontons, Gu Shiyi would hold the bowl and run up and down with a smile, looking like a commoner. The shopkeeper Liao couldn't stand it anymore, so he ordered the waiters to

“When customers ask for food, try to recommend it to them!”

Let that woman finish her sales quickly so she can go home early and not embarrass herself by coming out!

The guys agreed, but they misunderstood and gathered together to whisper,
"Our shopkeeper has never been polite to women. How could he...have fallen in love with that young lady selling wontons?"

"That young lady looks pretty good with her curvy figure. Could it be that the shopkeeper wants to leave a child for himself?"

The guys were talking in low voices, and somehow the news got to Gu Shiyi's ears. Gu Shiyi laughed out loud, patted his chubby son's butt and said,
"Son, someone wants to be your father!"

The king was furious when he heard this.
"Who... who wants to be my father, whose mother doesn't want to live anymore, why don't you take a piss and look in the mirror, is there smoke coming out of his ancestral grave?"

Gu Shiyi laughed out loud, and she started to have mischievous thoughts. Every day when she passed by Liaoji Teahouse, she would deliberately flirt with the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper didn't understand why at first, but when he found out the reason, he was immediately disgusted by her. In the end, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he came to Gu Shiyi in the middle of the night one day.

"My fellow Taoist, please stop joking and don't go too far. Although I am a cultivator, I have lived in this city for three generations. My children still live in the city, so I have to save face!"

He is a cultivator inherited from his family, but there are not many people in the family who can practice Taoism, and the rest of the descendants live the lives of ordinary people. He not only cares about his own reputation, but also the face of his descendants. He is less than 300 years old, and his grandson's grandson will get married in a few years, and he will marry a widow. If others don't laugh at him, he will be ashamed to death!
Gu Shiyi laughed even harder after hearing this.

"How come... you are an old man with your head in the ground, and you are having a scandal with a beautiful widow like me in the prime of life, and you are taking advantage of me?"

Shopkeeper Liao smiled bitterly and bowed.
"Fellow Daoist, please don't play tricks with your reputation!"

Tsk tsk! This old man is quite conservative!

Gu Shiyi didn't want to tease the honest man anymore, so he said,
"Well... I'm not just joking, I just have something I want to ask you for a favor..."

"Oh... Daoist friend, please speak!"

Gu Shi said,
"As you can see, I have been staying in this house for quite some time. I feel sorry for this old couple and think that they will be alone and helpless if I leave, so I want to entrust them to you..."

Here again,

"Of course, I won't let you worry about it in vain..."

As he spoke, he took out a small porcelain bottle and placed it in front of the Liao family's shopkeeper. The small porcelain bottle slowly flew over.
"Shopkeeper, please take a look at this first..."

The shopkeeper took it and opened it, and immediately his face lit up with joy.

"This is a top-quality Wanling Pill. It can be used externally or internally by cultivators in the Jindan stage. Its market price outside is at least three mid-level spirit stones. Daoist friend, what do you mean by this?"

Gu Shiyi smiled and said,

"I used this elixir to ask the shopkeeper to recognize them as my relatives. I have seen their faces and they can only live for seven or eight years at most. I hope the shopkeeper can take care of them until they die, which will also be considered as the fate between me and them!"

Shopkeeper Liao was stunned at first, then sighed,
"You are truly loyal and righteous. It is rare to find people like you in this world!"