Chapter 7 — Little Sister Salted Fish Violent Red Cultivation Immortal World

The demon soldiers behind also knelt down.

“Please accept us as disciples!”

To Dao: “…” No, the script is wrong. I was just going to chase you all away, why did you suddenly recruit a bunch of juniors like this? Da Quan Ly stood next to him, witnessing this scene between crying and laughing, finally couldn't help but burst out laughing. He realized that this woman could always use a method that he completely could not understand to solve any problem. Perhaps, this is the real Great Dao Chi Gian (Great Simple Tao). Under the beckoning of To Dao's "personal charm", an internal purge that should have flowed blood into rivers turned into a grand "team building BBQ". To Dao offers his "Pot of rice served to the mouth". Hac Sat and the demon soldiers offered all kinds of rare demon meat that they had stored. Everyone gathered around the fire, eating grilled meat and sipping mushroom soup, the atmosphere was extremely harmonious. To Dao even organized for everyone to play "Ghost Wolf". When Hac Sat picked the Oracle card, on the first night he saw that Da Quan Ly was the "Wolf King", the whole border of the Ma Vuc echoed with his vulgar laughter like the sound of bells. Da Quan Ly's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He is a Demon Lord, but in a game, he was voted to death by his own subordinates? How can this humiliation be washed away? Su Dao was at the border of Ma Vuc, having so much fun that he forgot the way back. But the Thien Dien Tong over there is about to go crazy. Especially Lac Cuu Tu. Since To Dao disappeared in the secret world, he has never had a good night's sleep. As if he was crazy, he searched the entire secret area, and sent people to search all over the sect, inside and out, but still couldn't find a single trace of her. On his icy face, the emotion called "fear" appeared for the first time. He didn't dare to imagine, if something really happened to her, what would happen to him. Finally, after a month of disappearance, the great mountain protection formation of Thien Dien Tong captured To Dao's aura. She's back. Don't have to go home alone. Behind her, leading a man in a black shirt, extremely handsome. There's also a... Demon General carrying a huge pot? Lac Cuu Tu looked at this strange combination and felt his temples twitch. 10. Asura Trang gradually becomes chaotic

“Senior Sister Su!”

“It's Junior Sister Su!

That girl is back!” As soon as To Dao stepped into the mountain gate, a group of disciples heard the news and ran to surround him. Everyone's eyes looked at her, full of worry, curiosity and... anticipation.

“Senior sister, where have you been this month?

We're worried to death!”

“Who is the person behind you?”

“Wow, this guy is so handsome!”

“The pot he carried on his back, was it a magic weapon?

It looks so unique!” To Dao was a bit overwhelmed by this battle.

“I…

ta just went out for a walk.” She hesitated. You can't say that you went to Ma Vuc to organize a "1-day Food tour", and then conveniently picked up Ma Ton to be your bodyguard.

“This person is…

A Yes, my friend.” She pointed to Da Quan Ly, "This person is... Hac Sat, also my friend." Hac Sat immediately puffed out his chest and flashed a smile that he thought was very gentle. As a result, it scared several weak outer sect junior sisters into crying. At this moment, a white shadow descended from the sky. It's Lac Cuu Tu. He landed in front of To Dao, first look, yes immediately locked Da Quan Ly next to her. Their four eyes met, and in the air, there seemed to be electric sparks. Lac Cuu Tu's eyes immediately turned cold. He could feel that on the man in front of him, there was a magical energy that appeared and appeared, extremely pure. It's him! That devil keeps clinging to To Dao in Van Lai Thanh! He actually dared to chase him all the way into the sect?

“Junior sister Su, come here.”

Lac Cuu Tu's voice carried a bit of tension that was hard to detect.

“Yes.”

To Dao didn't understand anything and obediently walked over.

“Who is he?”

Lac Cuu Tu stared at Da Quan Ly and asked coldly.

"His name is A Da, I already told you, my new friend."

To Dao said, "He's very good, he even knows how to grill meat." Lac Cuu Tu: “…” He looked at To Dao's innocent face, a lump stuck in his chest, almost unable to breathe. Friend? Do you know how to grill meat? Do you know that this "friend who knows how to grill meat" of yours has the blood of many righteous monks on his hands?! And Da Quan Ly also recognized Lac Cuu Tu. He looked at the pseudo-gentleman with the "protective" face, the corner of his mouth curled up into a provocative smile.

“It turned out to be Thanh Dien Than Quan.”

He proactively opened his mouth, his voice was lazy and full of magnetism, "I've heard the name for a long time. My family Dao Dao, in the sect, thanks you for taking care of me."

"My family's Dao Dao".

These four words, like four needles, fiercely pierced Lac Cuu Tu's heart. Dao Dao? Is it for you to call?! This shameless devil! Two elders, one with cold eyes like a knife, the other with a smile as evil as fire. The atmosphere between the two collided violently, causing the surrounding air to also become solid. The disciples were curious, although they did not know what was going on, but they all keenly smelled the smell of an approaching storm. Only To Dao was still as bewildered as a person on a cloud. She looked at the two marshals who were growling at each other and suddenly found this scene somewhat familiar. Just like those bloody movies at 8pm on TV in the past life. She rubbed her chin, her expression thoughtful. Could it be... She looked at Lac Cuu Tu, then looked at Da Quan Ly. The two of them, don't... have that kind of relationship? Because we are fighting for ourselves, we quarrel? Tsk tsk. Sin, sin. 11. The non-stick pan before the battle From that day on, the back mountain of Thien Dien Tong completely became the center of Tu La Trang (Love Battlefield). Lac Cuu Tu, using the excuse of "Protecting fellow sects, preventing demons from invading", blatantly built a mansion with fairy weapons hovering right next to To Dao's thatched hut. Then, a wonder appeared on the mountain behind. On the left, is a dark palace, emitting the strange aura of Da Quan Ly. On the right, there is a jade pavilion with white pine cones and the melodious fairy music of Lac Cuu Tu. And in the middle, sandwiched a tattered thatched hut, always waiting to be blown up by two streams of air... To Dao's. To Dao, regarding this matter, expressed extremely great pressure. She felt like a small, helpless wifi receiver, sandwiched between two powerful broadcasting stations. Every day, she felt two powerful streams of consciousness, sweeping back and forth over her body.

"Junior sister Su, today the weather is very nice, why don't you discuss tea with me?"

“Dao Dao, don't pay attention to that hypocritical name.

Your Majesty I just caught an ancient Fire Phoenix, used it to grill chicken wings, it tastes amazing, want to try it? Every day, Su Dao has to make difficult choices.