"Three hundred and one years? Well, half of life, six hundred years of disaster is still early." Jiang Wuchen smiled.

The weasel was wrapped in a big net with a magic curse. Under the constant stimulation of the sacred atmosphere, it made him very uncomfortable. He said with a smile: "Shangxian, Shangxian, you have a good life virtue. Let me out first. It's hard to be trapped here. Maybe the cultivation will fall down..."

"Do you know it's uncomfortable? Will you scream when I let you out?" Jiang Wuchen asked.

"If I bark, I'm a dog!"

"Fuck NIMA, does the weasel want to be a dog?"

"No, no, no, I'm not human. Eh? I'm not human. Don't worry. I don't dare to scream. You can kill me with a spell. What's the advantage of my barking?" the weasel begged bitterly.

Jiang Wuchen released him from the net and received the spell.

The weasel really didn't dare to shout. He was worried that Jiang Wuchen would kill him in anger.

"Which fairy mountain do you practice in?" Jiang Wuchen asked. Throughout China, there are tens of millions of weasels, which can be mixed into monsters.

Generally, monsters like weasels have adventures and training places.

The weasel replied, "the little demon comes from Shuangyang mountain. He ate a fairy fruit three hundred years ago and was able to practice..."

"Shuangyang mountain?" Jiang Wuchen is familiar with this place. He has also been there and caught Xiaoqing and Jue Zhong. At present, these two guys are still on Chongyang island.

"The immortal knows?"

Jiang Wuchen nodded, "do you know Jue Zhong of Mercy Temple?"

"Ah? Master Jue Chung? That's a little demon friend."

"And Xiaoqing," said Jiang Wuchen.

"Sister Qing? That's the sister of my best friend?" the weasel was excited. "Is it possible that the immortal is also my brother-in-law?"

"Fuck you." Jiang Wuchen scolded, "your little green sister has returned to my door."

"Oh, it's sister Qing's master. It's disrespectful."

Jiang Wuchen didn't bother to explain much. Business matters. He asked, "what are you doing here?"

The weasel didn't understand Jiang Wuchen's intention and didn't lie at the moment. He said, "today is the White Tiger God holding a party here. We and other practitioners in the nearby area come to join in the fun."

"White Tiger God?" Jiang Wuchen frowned, "is it a tiger demon?"

"Er, it's true in front of the immortal, but the White Tiger God has passed a thousand years! The mana is far beyond our ability."

Jiang Wuchen was stunned and said, "so, the so-called White Tiger God has suffered a natural disaster."

"That's that," said the yellow mouse wolf.

"If you don't die after a natural disaster, if you don't have an adventure, you have high cultivation."

"The Great White Tiger God has adventures and high accomplishments." the weasel's face was filled with envy.

"What's his adventure?" Jiang Wuchen asked.

"The White Tiger God once met immortal Mi Kun in 600 years..."

Hearing the name, Jiang Wuchen's brain buzzed, "wait!" he immediately interrupted the weasel again and asked, "who are you talking about? Make it clear."

"Immortal Mi Kun, they all say so. I don't know if it's true. I have low cultivation. I'm just a minion guarding the door. I haven't heard the White Tiger God say it myself."

Jiang Wuchen is lost in thought, immortal Mi Kun

When he was in the underworld, Jiang Wuchen was able to become emperor Luofeng, out of samsara and reborn. He has experienced the help of many people, including immortal Miyang.

Jiang Wuchen's array, Rune knowledge and some alchemy knowledge are taught by immortal Miyang.

He has warned Jiang Wuchen many times that he is on the way to truth

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