Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

Zhuangyuan Lu explained to his eldest son: "Little Daoist is someone who does big things. Don't think he will care about these three melons, but he doesn't care. We must have a good eye for work!"

"Besides, this might be an opportunity for our Lu family! You didn't listen to Xiucai's words, that the handsome and thin man was rewarded with magical powers by the little Daoist? We can't be better than him, right? What's going on here, I'm in bed. Think about it while you're there."

Lu Juren's eyes widened as he looked at his father's old face. It turned out that the other party was going around for this.

"Ask less and do more! Don't think about those who are there or not." Lu Zhuangyuan took his son and walked to the side of the carriage.

After a while, Lu Jiaban took advantage of his spare time and began to hang his voice. Seeing that the opera troupe was about to start up again, the basic skills of singing should not be wasted.

After dinner, everyone started to set off, walking towards Liang Guo with some anticipation.

They still don't know the current location, but seeing that the green grass on the ground is starting to loosen, and it is beginning to be replaced by some scattered bushes, everyone understands that they are very close to Liang Guo.

The day gradually turned to the west, and a cry of pain broke the calm atmosphere in the bullock caravan. Everyone turned their heads to look in the direction of the sound, and found that it was Luo Yanhua sitting on the bullock cart.

She hugged her stomach in a panic and looked at her skirt wet with amniotic fluid.

"Quick! Quickly put her on the carriage, the silk flower is about to give birth!" Lu Zhuangyuan's voice made the others rush, and the bullock cart stopped.

The women went to help, while the men stayed away.

"What are you going to do? You can't help anything." Li Huowang asked Bai Lingmiao, who rushed over.

Bai Lingmiao turned around and glanced at him with a blushing cheek. "I...I went to see how the delivery was done, maybe this knowledge will be useful in the future."

Li Huowang stepped on the reels of the carriage with his foot, turned over and lay on the top of the carriage, looking at the clouds in the sky that were reddened by the setting sun.

Listening to the chaotic voice in the distance, Li Huowang closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled.

Without hallucinations, Li Huowang hadn't felt so comfortable for a long time, and he finally didn't have to struggle between reality and fantasy.

"Taoist, you haven't been sick for a while."

Li Huowang turned his head and looked at the monk standing in the air out of thin air, as well as Peng Longteng and Jin Shan next to him.

Although there is no hallucination, these three things are always with him.

"Well, the black Taisui has worked, and I don't have to fall into the hallucinations over there anymore, huh, you know? Actually, I stimulated Wang Wei at the end, but there was a little thought, maybe it was real there. . Unfortunately, hallucinations are hallucinations.”

Speaking of this, Li Huowang looked at the cloud in the sky that looked like Yang Na, his eyes were straight, and he said with deep nostalgia in his voice: "I actually... hope that there is real."

"Taoist, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand it?"

"Haha." Li Huowang turned his body sideways and faced the lonely blue hill in the distance. "If you don't understand, you don't understand. Stop talking, or people will think I'm sick again."

After a while, Li Huowang glanced at the carriage behind him.

He also doesn't know whether this period of time is too long or too short, after all, he has never experienced such a thing as having a child in the past.

"I hope it goes well, if it doesn't go well, then I can't help you much."

"No, I have studied alchemy for a while in Qingfengguan before, but unfortunately I don't even have an alchemy furnace around me, and I can't even refine the blood moisturizing pill."

"...hs..." A faint voice made Li Huowang sit up suddenly. After listening carefully, he found that there was no sound around him.

With a puzzled expression, he slowly lay down again, "Did I hear it wrong? Where did the voice come from?" After thinking about it, Li Huowang stuck his little finger into his ear hole and buckled it, and found that there was something.

As his fingernails continued to pull, a long blood scab was finally pulled out from the ear hole.

The moment the blood scab was pulled out, everything around became clearer, and even the sound of grass growing on the ground could be heard.

"It's too loud, these won't work." Li Huowang took out a pair of small scissors with serrated teeth, turned over and jumped out of the carriage, cut some wool from the sheep and stuffed it into his ear holes.

"Huh, this is much better." Li Huowang lowered his head and put the small scissors back into the torture tool package repeatedly.

"Huh? What is that?" Li Huowang looked at a small black spot on the top of the mountain in the distance, but unfortunately it was too far away. Even with his excellent eyesight, he still couldn't see clearly.

"Wow~wow~wow~" The confident baby cry sounded instantly, causing Li Huowang to turn his head and follow the others to the side of the bullock cart.

As soon as he arrived at the ox cart, he saw Lu Juren alone in that silly music, mumbling in a low voice, "Hehe~ I have a son, hehe~ I have a son, hehe..."

When Li Huowang saw the crying baby boy in Bai Lingmiao's arms, he couldn't help but be a little puzzled. He was afraid that the child had some kind of disease, which was too ugly. Like a depilated monkey cooked in boiling water,

Chun Xiaoman, who was on the side, saw Li Huowang whose expression became solemn, and immediately knew what the other party was thinking at the moment, and quickly helped him solve his confusion, "Brother Li, this is how he was born, he is different from us."

"Oh? Is that so?" After receiving Xiaoman's detailed reply, Li Huowang realized that it was because he wanted to be wrong. The baby in his mind was what it looked like after it had grown at least three months.

It was so ugly when it was just pulled out of the stomach.

When he saw Lu Zhuangyuan crawling out of the carriage with his **** pouted, Li Huowang walked over to congratulate him.

"Hehehe~ Tongxi Tongxi~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Lu Zhuangyuan's wrinkled face looks like a blooming chrysanthemum at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, he handed over to the other people who surrounded him, "Everyone~! It's a sin! There are no eggs here, and when we get to town, the red eggs will be made up!"

Just as the others congratulated him and the atmosphere was peaceful, Li Huowang's heart tensed for no apparent reason, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the grass in the distance.

The grass that should have been dyed red by the sunset, a small black circle appeared on it. The little dot that appeared on the top of the mountain before was actually moved closer!

"Something's wrong!" The vision in the distance made Li Huowang's face instantly dignified. "Get the sheep up! Let's get out of here!"

Li Huowang's words instantly broke the festive atmosphere. Although he was a little confused, seeing his serious expression, everyone dared not take it seriously.

In the bark of Mantou, the dozens of white sheep followed the ox cart and began to move again.

Time passed little by little, and the sky gradually became darker. Taking advantage of the last rays of light in the sky, Li Huowang saw that the black mass was getting closer and closer!