MTL - The Boss Has Been Tricked By the Lord God Again-Chapter 668 I don't want to cultivate, I just want to cultivate you (21)

   Chapter 668 I don't want to cultivate, I just want to cultivate you (21)

   bang.

  The door of the room was closed, Yun Chu looked at it, got out of bed and walked over to open the door.

   Shen Zhi was no longer in sight.

  Yunchu: ?

  Is that what she understood?

  The Demon Lord raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, then stopped to trace the clues of other great powers during the Tribulation Period.

   In addition to Wanjianzong, the owner of Biyun Villa is also a great power in the period of tribulation.

   In addition, according to rumors, there is also an old man living in seclusion in Xingzhishan.

   At present, only these two pieces of information are available to the original owner.

   Xingzhishan is not easy to find, so it is better to go directly to Biyun Villa.

   But compared to the level of difficulty, it is more difficult to get the blood of the owner of Biyun Villa.

   Yun Chu touched his chin and turned back to the house.

   In any case, there is still a month before the next illness.

   This time is also enough.

   Yunchu finally decided to target the owner of Biyun Villa.

   After all, that Xingzhishan is just a rumor for the time being.

   In the evening, a young Dao Xiu came to deliver food to her.

  Yunchu opened the door to let the children in.

   This is a young boy who looks like he is in his teens.

   Yunchu leaned against the wall and watched the young man slowly take out the meals from the food box one by one.

   She asked, "Where's Elder Shen Zhi?"

   Hearing the voice, the young boy immediately raised his head and said respectfully, "Miss Hui, the elder is in retreat."

   "Retreat?" Yun Chu frowned slightly.

  The little boy nodded and replied, "Yes. Elder Shen retreated for ten days and a half months at least, and as long as a year. The disciples don't know when the elders will leave the retreat."

   "The elders told you to take care of your food and daily life as long as the girl is here."

   After he finished speaking, Yun Chu nodded.

  The boy left the room after finishing the meal and closed the door.

   Yunchu walked away for a while.

   Dodging her on purpose?

   Alas, Yun Chu sighed and asked for some blood, but her family was too delicate and could only give up.

  After eating, Yun Chu strolled around the yard boredly.

   She learned that this is Shen Zhi's separate courtyard and does not belong to the Wanjian Sect.

   The room she stayed in was also the room where Shen Zhi usually lived.

   As for the place where Elder Shen retreated, none of the disciples in the courtyard dared to tell her.

   Don't guess, it's just been known by that person in advance.

   Later, Bai Xiaojin touched it from Wanjianzong.

   "Boss, so you are really here! Hey, what about Elder Shen?" Bai Xiaojin stretched his neck and looked around, but he didn't see the familiar swordsman in white.

  Yunchu: "It's closed."

   "Ah, retreat?" Bai Xiaojin opened his mouth and whispered, "The boss, what about your illness?"

   "This month has eased, and I'm going to Biyun Villa next."

   "Biyun Villa?" Bai Xiaojin was a little surprised.

   Although Biyun Villa is smaller than Wanjianzong in scale, it is no worse than Wanjianzong, and it is extremely difficult to deal with.

  The owner of the villa is also a moody person. Bai Xiaojin subconsciously feels that Biyun Villa is more difficult than Shen Zhi.

   But the decision made by the boss is good no matter what.

  Bai Xiaojin nodded: "Boss, when do you leave?"

   Yun Chu looked at the sky and said lightly, "Tomorrow."

   "Okay. Boss, I'll go back to Wanjianzong first, and come back to meet you tomorrow morning."

   Yunchu nodded.

  Bai Xiaojin turned and left, and returned to Wanjianzong in the twilight.

   Back to the room, Yun Chu fell asleep.

   anything else, put it first.

  …

   Between the water and clouds, Jianxiu in white stood with his hands behind his back, his black hair falling like a waterfall.

   The breeze gently blew the corners of the snow-white clothes.

  The teenage boy bent down and said, "Elder, the girl said that we will leave tomorrow morning and go to Biyun Villa."

The voice of    fell, and there was silence on the other side.

   After a while, the young man only heard a faint hum from the man, and there was nothing more to say.

   (end of this chapter)