MTL - The Boss Has Been Tricked By the Lord God Again-Chapter 692 I don't want to cultivate, I just want to cultivate you (45)

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   Chapter 692 I don't want to cultivate, I just want to cultivate you (45)

   What is the cause, there is no way to know, even Song Lian is very confused.

  The original owner looked through ancient books to find a little reason to explain this symptom.

   But after learning about Shen Zhi of Wanjianzong, the original owner became suspicious of the cause.

   But it’s just suspicion, and I don’t know what the reason is.

   Yunchu frowned.

   If combined with the original owner's life experience, will there be new clues?

  The original main body is a twin lotus, one of which breeds a pure spiritual body.

   But the strange thing is that another blood lotus, which was watered with the blood of the previous demon master, turned out to be the withered one.

  So, is it related to that blood lotus?

   Yun Chu was worried that even the old demon master Yun Lin might not know the reason.

and many more.

   Almost forgot about that person...

   The woman in black with almost the same appearance as her.

   It seems that if you want to really understand this, you must meet her once.

  Song Lian observed the change in Yun Chu's expression, pursed his lips and said, "What did the devil think of?"

   Yunchu nodded.

   "But it has yet to be verified. Thank you master for letting me know."

   Yunchu turned and left.

   She already got part of the answer.

The rest of the    will probably not be understood until after seeing the person.

   "Don't you sit around a lot?" Song Lian twitched his beard and said loudly.

   "No, Master."

  The old man shook his head, "It really hasn't changed for so many years."

  …

After    exited the dark passage, Yun Chu returned to the room.

   Shen Zhi is no longer here.

   Yun Chu frowned suspiciously, opened the door and walked out.

   The servant who was guarding the door opened his mouth and said, "Sir, the person you brought back was taken away by Steward Rong, and he should have been taken to the guest room for placement."

   Yunchu nodded.

  Rong is really fast.

   Without thinking much, Yun Chu dismissed the servants and walked towards the guest room.

  …

   Rooms.

  Rong Zhen, dressed in red, leaned against the door and said, "How is it, is this room okay?"

   Shen Zhi didn't pick either, and nodded: "Hmm."

   The tone of the youth is indifferent and alienated, with a faint air of rejection.

   This made Rong Zhen look at him a few more times, he smiled and asked curiously, "I don't know who you are from the Demon Lord?"

   Shen Zhi paused.

   Thinking of what Yun Chu had told him before, the young man lowered his eyelashes and said lightly, "My subordinate."

   subordinates?

  Rongzhen is quite surprised.

  This is a little different from what he thought.

  Rong Zhen restrained his emotions and continued: "Why is Your Excellency wearing a power fence?"

   The young man in black tilted his head when he heard the words, his voice was as indifferent as before: "You asked a lot."

   His voice fell, and Rong Zhen raised his eyebrows.

   His eyes on people were never wrong, and the temperament of this person gave him the feeling of a superior.

  Rong really couldn't see the depth of the black-clothed youth in front of him, but because of this, he was even more vigilant.

   However, it shouldn't be a big problem if it's the one brought back by the Demon Lord.

  Rongzhen smiled: "Since Your Excellency doesn't want to say it, it will be rude for me to ask again."

   At this moment, the servant walked in.

   "Butler Rong, the beauty sent by the head of Xu has arrived."

  Rong Zhen nodded, and he looked at Shen Zhi: "Why don't you come and have a look together?"

  Shen Zhigang wanted to refuse, but considering that this was Zuodu, he nodded.

   As soon as the young man in black walked out of the door, he saw a man standing in the courtyard.

   These men gave him a strange feeling.

   In terms of temperament, some compromises made him inexplicably think of the never-night sky in the imperial city.

   (end of this chapter)