“It’s in vain to call yourself a genius if you don’t see the Holy Son.”

Zhou Ningyue read while writing.

"Sister Yue, why don't you add her age?" Qiu Qian asked worriedly.

They saw Zhou Xu kill the dragon in an invincible manner, which refreshed their understanding of Zhou Xu's strength.

Even those close to them were a little stunned for a moment, let alone the city lord Shi Jing.

As they got closer, they heard this compliment.

Zhou Ningyue immediately wrote it down.

The second notebook used was a description of the Demonic Son.

"Dad's bragging can't compare to the rumors of magic. Even at the same age, he doesn't know how to use it. And he will definitely brag about the entire world of cultivation.

But those outstanding people who have been famous for a long time will not be as experienced as Zhou Xu.

They obviously don't dare.

So you don’t have to worry." Zhou Ningyue said with relief.

"Who is the most outstanding genius in recent times?" Qiu Qian was curious for a moment.

"The same age? Of course the most outstanding person of my age is me." Zhou Ningyue said proudly with her hands on her hips.

Qiu Qian: "..."

You are thirty.

Zhou Ningyue put down her hand, put away her notebook and said seriously: "Actually, there are very few prodigies who are about the same age as us who can surpass me in strength.

Even the bigger ones are like this.

But what you need to be most concerned about is actually Tianyun Dao Sect’s Taoist Master, Jianshu.”

"Does Sister Yue know him?" Qiu Qian asked curiously.

She had heard of Taozi, but only heard of it.

"How is it possible?" Zhou Ningyue explained with small steps:

“He is a few rounds older than me, so we are no longer the same age.

I heard that in his time, he was not called Tianjiao, and no one dared to call him Tianjiao.

I don't know what other outstanding geniuses there are in the past. I heard that it was because of the emergence of a Taoist disciple that other geniuses no longer claimed the title of genius.

When you were children, this genius suddenly disappeared without a trace, and you don’t know why he went there, so you didn’t feel anything.

It was in this way that others had a chance to breathe, and the name of Genius became active again."

"Zhou Xu's rumors are becoming more and more strange. Will they provoke Daozi in the future?" Qiu Qian asked.

"Isn't it true? How could he bully children like us even though he is so old?" Zhou Ning was not very energetic at the end of the month.

...

"This is something the city wants." Zhou Xu walked out of the wooden plank road and took out the black box from the storage magic weapon.

The bronze mirror told him that the Demon Seal was inside.

During the chat, he also learned more. The Demonic Seal is the symbol of the city lord. It can mobilize all the demonic energy in a city, and it can also help with cultivation. It contains special methods.

This special technique is only effective against demons.

Shi Jing took the box and for a moment felt as if he had taken over the position of city lord.

The Holy Son in front of me...goes beyond the rumors.

If you don't make a sound, that's it. If you make a sound, you will stand on the altar.

He has been practicing for hundreds of years and has no advantage anymore.

"Don't you want to open it and take a look?" Zhou Ningyue came over and asked curiously.

"The evil power of the Demonic Sky Seal is astonishing. Saints and goddesses should be careful." Shi Jing kindly reminded.

Qiu Qian stepped forward and retreated behind Zhou Xu.

Zhou Ningyue stood there.

Shi Jing moved his hand, and the box gradually opened, and the evil spirit surged out like mist.

The box was completely opened during the breath, and there was a stone seal inside. There was a three-dimensional city on the seal. The inner building was short, medium and high on the outside, surrounded by evil spirits.

Shi Jing reached out and picked up the Demonic Heaven Seal. When he turned it over, there were three ancient words engraved on it - Food is the Heaven.

Wow!

The demonic seal turned into a plume of black smoke and poured into Shi Jing's eyebrows.

For a moment, Shi Jing froze on the spot, accepting more news.

"Mo Sha Tian Seal has a technique, and he may be learning it." Zhou Xu explained.

"How long will it take?" Zhou Ningyue originally wanted to say, if it takes too long, leave first.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Shi Jing came back to his senses, and his eyes overflowed with joy.

"Thank you, Holy Son, for making it possible." He bowed his head and expressed gratitude.

This contact with the Holy Son was extremely thrilling, but the rewards were huge.

"There are three more boxes, do you want to confirm?" Zhou Xu waved his hand and talked about the other boxes.

Shi Jing quickly shook his head and said, "According to the agreement, it belongs to the Holy Son and I won't ask any questions."

After saying a few polite words, Zhou Xu followed Shi Jing outside.

"I heard that Taoist cultivators were holding a fairy party. Saints should also be invited, right?" Shi Jing casually picked up a topic on the way.

"Yeah, but the demon cultivator is not welcome when he goes there." Zhou Ningyue grabbed the steamed bun with both hands and ate it slowly.

"I heard that this time all outstanding female cultivators from all major sects and regions will receive invitations.

It seems like there is something remarkable.

Saint, you might as well go and have a look, you might find something unexpected." Shi Jing added one more thing, and said no more.

Zhou Xu was confused, the fairy would sound familiar to him.

It seems that Su Shijin's group is similar to this one.

After some time, Shi Jing gave Zhou Xu and the others three demon tokens for consumption.

City Master Shi Jing paid for the consumption of the three people today.

"Stingy, it's only been three days." Zhou Ningyue held the token in her hand and led the way:

"From expensive to cheap, we'll eat them all."

"Sister Yue, is the Fairy Fair you just mentioned the Xianya Autumn Fair?" Qiu Qian was a little curious on the street.

"Well, the Autumn and Winter Conference in Xianya Lake." Zhou Ningyue nodded imperceptibly.

"I was not invited this time."

"What does the Singles Conference have to do with you?"

Qiu Qian's eyebrows moved slightly and she looked at Zhou Xu.

"Sister Qiu, this has nothing to do with me." Zhou Xu clarified the relationship.

Because of his existence, Qiu Qian is not single. But in the final analysis, it is not because he pursued Qiu Qian, but because his family made a marriage contract for them.

On the day of the engagement, he, the client, was not present, so it was not his fault.

He is also a victim, but he does not pursue the persecution.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Xu immediately changed the topic:

"Sister Yue, are you going?"

"I don't want to go." Zhou Ningyue stared at the restaurant next to her, her eyes shining, and she shook her head to answer the question.

"Afraid of feeling inferior, too short." Qiu Qian added.

Zhou Ningyue: "..."

...

at night.

There is light starting from the Food-Celestial City and disappearing into the sky.

Shi Jing stood on the high platform of the main city and watched the three people leave.

"Huh~" He breathed out, turned around and returned to his residence.

The Holy Son is difficult to predict, and his life and death are unpredictable. He is indeed moody, warlike and twisted.

If you can have less dealings with each other in the future, you should avoid dealing with them.
To be continued...