The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Under the cultivation of spiritual soil and the day and night watering of Lingshui, the species of hawthorn tree that was previously taken from the boss of the altar was finally produced in a ten-day effort.

Thunder True Monarch crossed his waist and looked at the green hawthorn fruit, and he had a sense of pride in his heart.

Just ten minutes ago, this young fruit was only as big as a soy bean, and it was now a little bit of a rapid birth in the visible state.

Soon, the fruit of this hawthorn tree is fully ripe. But proud to be proud, Thunder True Monarch still has some discouragement. Because the little girl who had been playing with mud before the altar boss said that she has not appeared until now!

“True Monarch, the girl that the altar boss said will really appear?” Song Qingshu was wearing a suit, standing behind the white shirt youth.

“Who knows…” The young man grinned and looked a little unhappy.

In fact, most people will not have much hope at the beginning of this matter. Wang Ling has always felt that this is actually not very reliable, but there is always no shortage of “fools” in the world. The owner of the altar who kept this seed for so many years is one. I believe that the species of the hawthorn tree that the girl really will come to is True Monarch.

Some people say that the more sophisticated the self-cultivator, the city will be deeper and deeper, so that in the end everyone will become the devil in the eyes of the world. The so-called “romantic” is missing, but seeing this “romantic” in Wang Ling is actually a vital part of the mind of the self-cultivator.

Therefore, comprehension does not have to be bitter and deep, and not every comprehension has the same “romantic” as the Thunder True Monarch.

Wang Ling sometimes feels from the bottom of her heart that it is quite good to meet such a friend on the road of his own cultivation.

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In the evening, the night street lights on the street next to Wenxianyuan just lit up.

A figure suddenly came out of the crack in the space under the streetlight. This is a dead end. When the figure emerged from here, the passers-by who walked down the road and looked down, no one was aware that there was a sudden emergence of an individual.

“The space fog of purple gold gourd cooperates with the positioning system called gps. This world is basically coming and going.” With the body of Jiang Liuyue, the old devil looked down at the phone and smiled.

When the space fog that originally relied on the purple gold gourd moved, it was necessary to deliberately export from the exit first, and then use its own large force to lock the position, which took time and effort, but now such an operation is actually more convenient than before. many!

Old Devil: “Is positioning here?”

“Yes, the demon lord, the one who took the seven-star sword, lives here. There will be no mistakes.” The stone ghost face worn on the face of the old devil heads the sound of the river.

Old Devil: “Is that a villa area? Which villa do you know?”

Jiang Liuyue: “The spy who was hired by me before said that there is a hawthorn tree in front of the villa, which should still be well recognized.”

“That is advanced to look for it, this time you must get the seven-star sword!” The old devil nodded and said quietly.

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The two of them just moved, and Wenxianyuan was in the backyard of the True Monarch villa. A man in a black cloak was far from the fence and looked at the hawthorn tree.

This is a master who does not know the realm. His breath is all under the black cloak, which is extremely mysterious.

“It’s here.” The figure under the cloak whispered to himself, and then walked gently and slammed, flew over the fence and came under the hawthorn tree.

Standing in front of the hawthorn tree, the man took a deep breath and carefully sniffed the taste of this hawthorn tree…

… absolutely no mistake! This hawthorn tree was planted in that year’s tree!

The tree species has been specially treated to produce a special scent of hawthorn fruit, which can only be smelled by specially trained people.

The man stood under the hawthorn tree and had some emotions in his heart, because there were no ones who could smell this special smell.

And as one of the eight children who were selected for the year. He was the only one who survived the high-intensity hell training and was trained to find the one with a special scent from the heap of fruit from tens of millions of hawthorn fruit.

Five senses, mind, body, martial arts… In the hell-like training mode, he has no elective courses, and everything about the self-cultivator must be cultivated to perfection.

All of this is to help the owner bring back the species of this special hawthorn tree!

Now that I have finally found this hawthorn tree, the cloak’s heart is almost full of excitement… In order to find someone who planted the hawthorn tree, how many crimes he suffered! How much has been eaten!

at last!

Let him find it!

As long as the person who planted the fruit is brought back to the owner, he will be free in the future.

In these years, it’s too tired to live on my own…

Now, standing under the hawthorn tree, if you can, the cloak only wants to shout out five words – Lao Tzu, want to retire!

After a series of roaring snoring in the heart, the cloak calmed down his thoughts and reawakened. Now the delay is to find the person who planted this hawthorn tree.

And just as he looked up, an unfamiliar breath suddenly appeared behind him.

The old devil head actually shuttled directly from the space crack and came to this backyard…

This movement was very fast, almost instantaneous, so that the cloak did not see how the other side appeared.

At the moment of eye contact, the old devil and the cloak have almost the same conclusion!

– This person is definitely a person who planted a cottage tree!

– This person is definitely the junior who took the seven-star sword!

Moreover, in the moment of seeing the appearance of Jiang Liuyue, the cloak person has a kind of confidence in finding the right person.

He had long known that the owner was greedy for beauty, but he did not expect that the owner really liked this one… He felt that the woman in front of him had a big exaggeration of the two weapons of mass destruction on his chest!

The cloak man carried his hands and stared at the old devil in front of him and said, “My master wants to see you, please follow me!”

“What are you guys?”

This is the next round of the old devil is surprised.

In this year, are the juniors so arrogant?

Through the body of Jiang Liuyue, the old devil began to carefully look at the cloak in front of him.

What surprised the old devil was that the breath of this person was actually hidden very well. With the current recovery of the river, he could not detect it!

“I know… it must be that the junior knows that I am going to win the sword, so I have been precautions. Are you sent by the junior?” The old devil stared at the cloak and guessed.

Small… generation?

The cloak was shocked, and there were not many people who dared to call the juniors… This woman is not good at 80%! However, what kind of ghost is that sword?

The cloak frowned and thought in his heart.

After a period of thought, the cloak man took the lead, and raised his hand and grabbed it toward the old devil!

What is the sword? Let’s start with a strong hand and bring people back to say it!

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In the villa, the Thunder True Monarch and Song Qingshu, who are holding a small meeting in the villa, were shocked by the sound outside. The two men all explored the spirits and the results were all awesome.

In the backyard, there were two more people… How did you start to fight?