Under Wuchong Mountain.

Li Sizheng and Jinchan were sitting on a chair, tasting tea.

There seemed to be no followers around.

But in fact, there are their secret whistles thirty miles around Wuchong Mountain.

Nothing can be hidden from Li Si's secret thread.

"Jin Chan, do you think Li Shier can still be alive this time?"

Li Si picked up the teacup, gently dipped the tea with the tip of his tongue, then closed his eyes and quietly savored it.

"This tea is the best tea in Wuyi Mountain, and this water is the ten thousand-year-old snow water on Kunlun Mountain. I'm afraid it is the second best tea in the world."

Li Shier leaned on the chair and couldn't help but sigh.

"I dare not assert whether Li Shier dies or not. Every time we feel that he will die, but he can survive every time."

Jinchan also picked up the teacup, drank half a cup, and smacked her tongue and said, "I really can't drink it. In my eyes, this thing is just a genius."

"What's the point of being bitter? It's better to drink some wine, that's a pleasure."

Jin Chan put the teacup back and asked curiously: "The tea in Wuyi Mountain also has ten thousand years of snow water. Kunlun Mountain is a treasure mountain with abundant spiritual power. I dare to ask the Fourth Master, what kind of tea is the best tea?"

"You..." Li Si pointed to Jin Chan and smiled, "I don't know what tea is. The best tea I have ever drunk is, that's the fairy's tea, and I have chewed it in the fairy's mouth..."

"Fourth Master... I think you are not close to women."

The face of Jinchan changed slightly.

These words don't seem to be said by Li Si at all.

It seems to be some...

It's stingy and vulgar.

Although Li Si is unconventional on weekdays, he will definitely not say such words.

Even if an emperor eats stinky tofu, he is still an emperor. Perhaps he can still be called a fireworks and down-to-earth one.

But if the emperor eats shit, he will be the eighth brother.

Stinky tofu can be eaten, just like some of Li Si’s words can be said.

Now, once it is spread, Li Si's image and majesty will be gone.

What's wrong with this today?

"Second Master, do you have something to say?" Jin Chan asked tentatively.

"Aren't I talking all the time?" Li Si stared at Jin Chan: "What I want to say is all in my words."

"Forgive me for taking the liberty, the tea you mentioned..." Jin Chan felt that Li Si was a little unfamiliar with him now.

If he hadn't been with Li Si all the time, he would have been worried that the person in front of him would pull off his mask and shouted, "I, Li Shier, are you surprised or not? "

"Some teas have to be drunk with you in special times and special people will have that kind of artistic conception."

Li Si put down the teacup and stared at Jinchan: "Do you believe in the existence of immortals?"

"What is an immortal?" Jin Chan hesitated and replied: "Although our enemy is Li Shier, I agree with some of his words. Everyone is human, so where did the immortals come from? It's just that the martial arts realm is higher."

"We are the masters and great masters, in the eyes of others, are immortals. In my eyes, those masters of the imperial realm are also immortals. But after all, everyone is human and will be killed."

"Jinchan, I've drunk too much." A hint of displeasure flashed in Li Si's eyes.

"Yes, Fourth Master." Jin Chan stopped talking and drank the tea in the cup.

"I have seen someone who is an immortal in my heart."

Li Si picked up the teacup, placed it in front of his nose, and gently smelled the fragrance on it.

"It was that tea that gave me the immortal body I am now and the ambition to unify the world. I miss that cup of tea and that person very much."

Li Si suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky.

"What's wrong?"

When Jin Chan saw Li Si so nervous, she immediately stood up.

"Someone is here."

Li Si put down the teacup and his body began to recover to blood.

The Blood Soul Emperor was dead, but his blood was still alive in this way.

"impossible!"

Jin Chan was calmer instead. He raised his head and looked at the sky, and there was nothing.

"The Fourth Master may not believe me, but we must not believe the secret whistle that we have cultivated."

He spoke with confidence.

The person brought out by the cicada is very quiet and clear.

Even if the great master wants to touch it quietly, it is impossible.

In the Imperial Realm, the speed is too fast and may not be easily noticed.

But the pursuit of the emperor realm is coming, but everyone can't escape.

"You can try it and see if you can contact your people."

Li Si glanced at Jin Chan and said calmly.

Jin Chan was indeed a little panicked when he said this.

"All secret whistles, please answer if you hear them."

But there was no reply.

Jin Chan said again: "Listen to all secret whistles, please answer when you receive them!"

"Where are people! Are they all dead?"

As soon as Jin Chan finished speaking, she heard someone talking.

"All dead, no one left."

"who!"

Jin Chan stood up suddenly, but saw a woman wearing plain clothes and white skirt standing not far away from them.

"Who are you!"

The cicada subconsciously retreated.

Who can do this to kill all your secret whistles quietly?

Jin Shiweng?

But that guy probably doesn't know his whereabouts yet.

"Fairy……"

Li Si stood up and showed such excitement for the first time.

"Jin Chan, the fairy I mentioned to you back then was her..."

Li Si said so excitedly for the first time.

But after he finished speaking, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

"What are you doing!"

That surprise disappeared instantly, and replaced by panic.

"I come, of course I have my purpose. Please leave your servant, otherwise, I don't mind shutting up."

The woman said with a smile.

"Golden Cicada, go."

Li Si waved his hand.

"yes!"

The golden cicada breathed a sigh of relief.

In any case, it is temporarily safe.

At the foot of Wu Chong Mountain, only the woman and Li Si were left.

"After leaving for thousands of years, we didn't expect we would meet again." Li Si looked at the tea on the table and sighed: "This tea..."

"I don't have time to talk to you. Li Si, I'm here to tell you something."

The woman turned her back to Li Si and looked at Congshan in the distance.

"What's the matter?"

Li Si had a bad premonition.

"The meaning of your existence was to sharpen that person." The woman's voice was very low, "Now, your mission is completed, we will take everything from you."

"Who! I haven't finished it! I still..." Li Si roared wildly, and he suddenly stopped, "That person is Li Shier?"

"Yes." The woman nodded.

"That's just my chess piece, I'm using it! Why is he? This is unfair! I, Li Si, are not as good as him! Why don't you choose me!"

Li Si roared almost crazy.

"Because this is all fate."

The woman took a step forward and disappeared into the mountains.

"I think you have done so long for us and will give you another month to handle your funeral."

The voice came, but the woman could no longer see it.
Chapter completed!