The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

It just so happened that there was no official business to do in Mengpo Village at this time, so Sanqi, after greeting Wang Xiaolu, strolled to the sand dunes outside Mengpo Village with her pot of Manshusawa in full bloom.

Sitting on the top of the sand dunes, looking at the yellow sand everywhere, Sanqi's thoughts have long since drifted away with the wind.

When Zhao Li came to Mengpo Village, he saw Sanqi's sad appearance as far as he could see.

There was a pain in his heart for no reason, he was going to go forward to have a few words with Sanqi, but at this moment, he didn't know whether he should take a step or not.

But in the end, Zhao Li still walked up to Sanqi.

"Sanqi, why don't you go into the village?"

Zhao Li called out to Sanqi, and after Sanqi's eyes met his own, he said to her with a smile, "It's windy outside, I heard from Axiang that you just recovered from a serious illness, so you should stop blowing the wind, lest you Catch a cold."

"it is good."

Sanqi nodded to Zhao Li and agreed.

She hugged her Manjusawa and jumped off the sand dune.

After walking up to Zhao Li, he just smiled at him and walked over to Meng Po's village first.

She no longer laughed whenever she saw Zhao Li like before, and wanted to pinch his incomparably strong chest muscles.

He also didn't show off to Zhao Li the manjusawa that was blooming brightly in his bosom. Even though the seeds of this manjusawa were brought by Zhao Li three hundred years ago, Sanqi always hoped that they could grow I got a way to cultivate flowers from Zhao Li.

Feeling the slight alienation between Sanqi and himself, Zhao Li couldn't tell what he was thinking.

In the end is to feel sorry for her, or happy for her.

Come to think of it, it should be more fun, right?

Zhao Li knew that he had the temperament of a prodigal son.

In the past three hundred years since entering the underworld, he has had relationships with at least ten female ghost messengers.

Although Ah Cha had the intention of pointing herself to Sanqi as Huang Quan's son-in-law, but Zhao Li felt that Ah Cha would have such an idea, perhaps because of her bad taste in her heart.

Furthermore, the reason why Zhao Li looked at Sanqi differently was because of the inexplicable guilt in his heart that he didn't even know about.

After all, he has lost his memory, and he doesn't know the fact that Sanqi's mother died at his hands.

Zhao Li didn't have any other special feelings for Sanqi, and Sanqi was the same for Zhao Li.

Now, Sanqi can finally find someone she really cares about, is willing to care about, and misses him all the time, how can Zhao Li not be happy for her?

Following behind Sanqi, the two of them entered Mengpo Village together.

Zhao Li was also very familiar with this Mengpo Village, he greeted Wang Xiaolu first, then he went to the table and poured himself a bowl of herbal tea to drink.

"Sanqi." After drinking the tea and moistening his throat, Zhao Li then turned his eyes to Sanqi and asked her aloud, "I heard from Ah Xiang that Changsheng came here today? "

Hearing the word longevity, a different kind of radiance immediately appeared on Sanqi's face.

She smiled and nodded, "Well, Changsheng came here today."

"He told me stories and helped me stew a bowl of ghost claws."

Looking at Sanqi's appearance at this time, how can there be traces of not thinking about food and drink, and being weak?

The official Zhao whispered in his heart, sure enough, Chen Changsheng from Mount Shu seems to have really become a good medicine for Panax notoginseng.

He smiled wryly, with a bit of helplessness in his voice, and said to Sanqi, "You girl, it seems that you are really in deep trouble."

"Thirty-seven."

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Li's face revealed a somewhat dignified expression.

He stared at Sanqi's eyes, and asked her in a very serious tone, "Have you ever thought about a question?"

Facing the question in Sanqi's eyes, Zhao Li said in a deep voice, "You are Huangquan Mengpo, and your lifespan can be said to be endless. Even if you live for thousands of years, it is not difficult."

"But... the longevity of a mortal body, the lifespan of a mortal is no more than a hundred years. Even if he is a disciple of Shushan and cultivated immortality since childhood, he can only live for hundreds of years. It is rare to live forever."

Seeing the sudden shock in Sanqi's eyes, Zhao Li couldn't bear it, but he continued to say to her, "Sooner or later, he will die, and after he dies, he will not remember you when he is reincarnated. Meng Po of Huangquan."

"I'll ask you."

Zhao Li's face was solemn, he paused almost every word, and asked Sanqi, "Do you really want to stay with the elders and never repent?"

Sanqi bit her lip, first there was a flash of sadness in her eyes, and then it turned into firmness.

"Even if Changsheng can only accompany me for a few hundred years, I still recognize him."

Sanqi looked at Zhao Li, and the words in his mouth were resounding, "I will not regret it even if I die."

After hearing Sanqi's words, Zhao Li nodded his head, expressing his understanding.

He was silent for a moment, then spoke again, and said this sentence to Sanqi, "If that's the case..."

Zhao Li said, "Then you should report to my lord, Ah Cha, and recruit Chen Changsheng from Shushan Mountain to be my son-in-law of Huangquan!"

Zhao Li glanced at the change of expression on Sanqi's face, and said with a smile, "At that time, you will be able to stay with Changsheng forever, and stay together for life."

"really?"

Zhao Li's words really made Sanqi's face full of surprise.

She was anxious, and directly grabbed Zhao Li's skirt, hoping to get a definite answer from here.