"Who are you?"

Jiuwei looked at Xiao Chen and asked again.

"I...I am your husband, do you really not remember?"

Xiao Chen has a serious thought.

“…”

The old fortune teller next to him rolled his eyes wildly. How shameless this guy is to say this.

"What is my husband?"

Jiu Tai asked seriously.

"Uh... my husband is a Taoist couple, yes, he is the one who can spend his whole life with you."

Xiao Chen felt a little guilty when he said this.

"Sister Kyuubi, do you really don't remember me?"

"Is that so? But how do I remember that I killed my Taoist partner?"

Jiu Tai made a puzzled statement.

"ah?"

Xiao Chen was confused. Damn, Sister Jiuwei had done this?

One day, she won't kill herself, right?

Puchi!

Seeing that Xiao Chen was confused, Jiuwei couldn't help laughing out loud.

"You... are you lying to me? You haven't lost your memory?"

Xiao Chen looked at Jiuwei and frowned.

"Do you remember everything?"

"Of course I remember, but... you are shameless."

Nine-tails seem to be smiling but not smiling.

"Take advantage of me?"

"Well, there is no, I just talk about it in advance."

Xiao Chen coughed dryly and held Jiuwei's hand.

It feels soft and no longer cold.

Although the state of Nine Tails before was very real, it was a bit worse after all.

"I'm still here, you are arrogant?"

The old fortune teller is not angry.

"You can't find a place where no one is, and then kiss me mine?"

"What's this about kissing me?"

Xiao Chen shrugged, looked at the old fortune teller and smiled.

"Old fortune teller, thank you."

"Oh, it's rare to hear you are so polite to me."

The old fortune teller curled his lips, then looked at Jiuwei, showing a look of satisfaction.

"How do you feel?"

"very good."

As Jiuwei said, he bowed to the old fortune teller solemnly.

"Thank you."

"Well, let's go."

The old fortune teller waved his hand and looked around, and the surroundings were already in a mess.

"Congratulations to Sister Jiuwei..."

Bai Ye and others looked at Jiuwei and shouted.

"hehe."

Jiutail smiles.

"Sister Jiutail, you have lived a lifetime again. Let's take you out tonight to celebrate? I know a new club is great!"

Bai Ye approached.

"Xiaobai, are you looking for death?"

Xiao Chen had a bad gaze. In front of him, he dared to take Jiuwei to the duck farm?

Then, he frowned.

"No, Xiaobai, how could you know the newly opened duck farm? Are you no longer interested in women now? Are you interested in men?"

"Well, Brother Chen, how long has it been since you visited the club? Are there any possibility that there are not only men but women in this club?"

White Night Road.

"It not only meets the needs of men, but also meets the needs of women..."

"Oh? Have you done this now?"

Xiao Chen was surprised. Thinking about it carefully, let alone, it was really a long time since I went there.

I miss the past and the days when I was heartless and slept together!

The group left the highest peak and returned to Longshan Manor.

The news spread and everyone congratulated Jiu Tai for his life.

Jiuwei did not stay too long, but went back to his residence to consolidate.

Although she was born again, her realm had fallen.

This is inevitable. Just practice hard and consolidate your own realm and you will soon return to the peak.

"Can you help me live a lifetime?"

The ancestor Chiyun looked at the old fortune teller with bright eyes.

"I really didn't expect that you still have such a way."

"Why, you're going to die lately?"

Old fortune teller curiosity.

"...No, I'm just planning ahead and making some plans in advance."

The old ancestor Chiyun turned black and said.

"Oh, then why are you anxious? I thought you were dying."

The old fortune teller curled his lips and pointed at Xiao Chen.

"I'll show you a clear way? You don't have to live a life of resumption with this kid... He eats meat and drinks soup, and you can take that step."

"What? Stay with him? You let me, the old ancestor Chiyun, follow such a yellow-mouthed child?"

The ancestor Chiyun stared at him, unable to accept it.

"Why, don't you want to? He is the chosen son of God. It's for my sake that he will take you to have a drink of soup."

The old fortune teller rolled his eyes.

"You are far inferior to your disciples at this point. Look at how smart your disciples are, you can follow him early."

“…”

The old ancestor Chiyun's expression changed. He walked out of the Chiyun Realm, but he had to do something big, instead of drinking soup with a young man!

In this great world, there should be a legend about his ancestor Chiyun, instead of mentioning him later, saying that he was following a young man behind... Does he want to be faceless?

"Then what, Senior Chi Yun, what's wrong with me? Chi Feng and I are good brothers. You are his master, so that's equivalent to my master."

Xiao Chen spoke.

"I am a disciple, so I ask my master for help, so why don't you help me?"

"Look, your grandson is more talkative than you."

When the ancestor Chiyun heard this, he felt much more relieved.

"Boy, don't worry, as long as you say it, I will definitely not stand by and watch."

"Yeah... Master, do you have any treasures in your hand? Just like the Jiucai Divine Lotus... take it out and let me experience it for a long time?"
To be continued...