I am in the world of immortal cultivation

Qin Shu was stunned, and climbed up from the field, and saw the man standing outside the barrier.

She scratched her hair, full of questions.

Eh? No, which side is this man from?

He just attacked me, and now he is helping me stop those people?

Looking at his moves, all of them are big and powerful fists and palms, and it is impossible to tell which sect they are from.

Just when Qin Shu was wondering, a little head suddenly popped up beside her, "Sister, are you here for a blind date with my dad?"

Qin Shu: "?"

She turned around and saw a little boy with two buns on his head, who looked very cute. For a moment, it was difficult to tell whether he was a boy or a girl.

"Child, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say anything you want. I'm just passing by."

The little boy's face fell immediately, "Yesterday, Grandma Zhao said she would introduce a girl to my father for a blind date. It turns out that it's not you..."

Qin Shu glanced at the man outside the barrier and grinned, "Your father has such a bad temper. If a girl really comes for a blind date, she will be scared away by him."

The little boy was immediately unhappy when he heard her words. He put his hands on his waist and shouted, "Daddy's temper is not bad! Daddy is the best daddy in the world!"

Qin Shu looked at his little face with a bit of anger, and thought that he was just a child. Why should she care about a child? She immediately lost interest.

"Okay, okay, your daddy is the best daddy in the world."

While the two were talking, the man had finished fighting and walked in from outside the barrier.

He raised his hand and the barrier closed again.

If you look from the outside, a small world wrapped in a light curtain is slowly disappearing from the original place.

Of course, Qin Shu didn't notice all this.

She looked at the man who came in, and just as she was about to ask, she heard the other party ask first: "Have you seen Zhuque? Or have you inherited his legacy?"

No matter how slow Qin Shu was, she knew that she was probably influenced by the Zhuque Patriarch.

And this person could accurately name the Zhuque Patriarch, and he was probably an old acquaintance of the Zhuque Patriarch.

"I have seen him." She said truthfully.

The man then asked: "Is he okay?"

Qin Shu thought about it, "Not bad, but... not good either."

What is the difference between being trapped in a small world and being sealed?

The man asked a few more questions, and Qin Shu told him that he and the Qinglong Patriarch were trapped in a small world together.

Before the man spoke, the child next to him jumped up in surprise.

"Daddy! Dragon! It's a dragon! I said I saw a dragon last time! There are still dragons in this world!"

The man glanced at him, raised his hand and touched his head, frowning, with a somewhat inexplicable look.

"Someone outside has locked onto your Qi, and it will take three days to get out. You wait here for three days." The man suddenly said.

Qin Shu knew that he was talking to her, and she felt a little more grateful in her heart, but after thinking about it, she said, "If I stay here, I might cause trouble for you. I'd better go. This place is not far from Jibei City. There are strong men in the fusion stage in Jibei City, and they dare not act at will."

The man shook his head, "No need, they can't find this place."

As he spoke, he had already raised his feet and walked away.

"Manjia, keep up."

As soon as the voice fell, the child had already trotted after him, smiling and turning back to wave at Qin Shu, "Sister, you should keep up too!"

Qin Shu came to her senses, stood up and chased in the direction where the father and son left.

After walking for another quarter of an hour, a small village appeared in front of Qin Shu.

The roads were connected, and the chickens and dogs could hear each other.

Just as the father and son reached the entrance of the village, an old woman came over and waved at them.

"Manjia! Manjia's father!"

Manjia ran over with a giggle, "Grandma Zhao!"

Grandma Zhao squatted down and hugged him, and Manjia's little face rubbed against her cheek, looking very intimate.

"Grandma Zhao, you said my father was going to have a blind date, is it this sister?" The words were said in Grandma Zhao's ear, but everyone present heard it.

Before Grandma Zhao spoke, Qin Shu spoke first.

"Hey, kid! Don't talk nonsense, my man is still alive! If he knows, he will definitely overturn your village, and then you won't be able to grow a grain of rice."

Manjia hugged Grandma Zhao and flattened her mouth, looking angry but not saying anything.

Qin Shu had already seen that there was something wrong with this village.

Except for the two fathers and sons, everyone else around was a soul, without any entity at all.

She had been in the ghost world for so long, she could tell at a glance whether it was a human or a soul.

It's just that this small world doesn't know how they did it. These souls can exist just like they did before they died, and their soul power has not dissipated at all.

The man turned his head to look at Qin Shu, and suddenly asked again: "What is your relationship with Xie Shiyuan?"

Qin Shu raised her eyebrows. She didn't expect that this man also knew the big snake?

In reverse, he should also be some kind of ancient mythical beast?

I just don't know if his name is in the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

"My Taoist partner."

Qin Shu said it lightly, but the man's pupils were shaking.

He stared at Qin Shu for a long time, and muttered to himself: "No wonder... No wonder..."

Qin Shu curled her lips, "What's your name?"

The man frowned and thought for a long time, "My... What's my name?"

Years have always passed by inadvertently. After being closed here for countless years, he has forgotten many things, and he can't even remember his own name.

After a long while, he finally said, "If I remember correctly, my name should be Meng Liang."

Qin Shu: "..."

How come someone still misremembers their own name?

Guo Chong and Su You didn't forget it, but he did. His memory is really bad.

Qin Shu followed Meng Liang and his son into their house. The house was made of straw and looked like it could be blown down by a gust of wind.

Manjia poured tea for Qin Shu enthusiastically, and Qin Shu took it and took a look, only to realize that the tea here was actually water soaked with spiritual rice.

Under Manjia's eager gaze, Qin Shu took a sip and felt the sweetness of spiritual rice in her mouth, which had a unique flavor.

"Does it taste good?" Man Jia stared at Qin Shu, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.

Qin Shu nodded, "Not bad."

Manjia smiled and rolled her eyes immediately after receiving the compliment. Qin Shu flipped her wrist, took out a few spiritual fruits and handed them to him.

"Now, you treat me to tea, and I treat you to some spiritual fruit."

Manjia did not take it directly, but looked at his father.

It wasn't until Meng Liang nodded that he took it happily and ran outside.

Qin Shu and Meng Liang were the only two people left in the room. Meng Liang twitched his lips and said, "I never thought that he would find a Taoist companion."