Cultivating In Secret Beside A Demoness

Time passed very quickly, and Jiang Hao was just in a daze for a moment.

The sky was already slightly bright.

"When did Seven Days Village appear?"

He looked at Taoist Tianchen beside him.

At this time, the other party was making a fire to cook, waiting for his son to wake up.

"It must have been a long, long time ago that the villagers here were basically the family members of the End of All Things, and we could only come in on the seventh day.

And there must be no real encounter. No matter how fast or how hard you try, all you will see is the sword rising and falling.

The only thing we can do is stay until the first day. "Taoist Tianchen buried his head in the fire and answered the question smoothly.

"Isn't it cruel?" Jiang Hao asked.

"So no one else is here, but they are all concerned about Rock Island, and there are also some strong and high-level people among them.

Therefore, the island owners are allowed to develop here. "Taoist Tianchen moved the fire and said.

"What if I kill all the island owners?" Jiang Hao said calmly.

Taoist Tianchen said indifferently: "Kill them, kill them. The next batch of people who come over will become the current island owners. There is no shortage of these people."

Jiang Hao didn't care. Out of curiosity, he asked a question:

"Have you never thought about starting over?"

Taoist Tianchen paused his hand, shook his head and said with a smile:

"Can not go back."

"Are you interested in the final world?" Jiang Hao asked again.

It is rare to finally communicate with the real all things, and you can ask many things.

"Not interested." Taoist Tianchen said truthfully:

“I just want to kill the people I want to kill, and I’m not interested in anything else.

But I will also do things for the end of all things. In the world of immortality, there is nothing innocent. "

"What about ordinary people?" Jiang Hao asked.

"If a large number of people die due to some competition, I won't care." Taoist Tianchen said with a low expression:

“I have to admit that I have become the person I hate the most.

I also understand why those people don't care about my family's life and death.

No one cares, only the people in pain care. "

Jiang Hao was silent.

After some time, he asked some more questions about the end of all things.

I didn't get any clear information, just some dispensable information.

But he got the secret word of the end of all things.

It is a secret word that can be updated frequently to connect to the outside world.

The good thing is that you can really become a member of All Things Ultimate in the future.

The disadvantage is that if you can borrow this identity, there is a certain possibility that Taoist Tianchen will notice it.

Taoist Tianchen didn't get much information here, but he knew that Taoist Fenghua had taken over the stone slab and that King Tao Muxiu was related to it.

Both of them seem to be very powerful. I wonder if this task can be slowed down.

But there's one thing I can't do without doing.

Taoist Fenghua played a trick on him.

But as a Xiao Sansheng, how could he suffer in vain?

The first thing to do when you return home is to kill Taoist Hai Ming.

Let the other person feel the pain, but this can only be regarded as impotent rage.

It's best to really hurt the other person.

In this way, we can communicate on an equal footing in the future.

It just depends on whether we can make new discoveries. There is not much information in the party, so if you want to encounter something, you can't use normal methods.

Afterwards Jiang Hao wanted to get up and leave.

But then the door suddenly opened and the little boy walked out.

Wearing ordinary clothes, he looked like he hadn't woken up.

The hair is quite messy.

They are exactly the same, and the breath has not changed in any way.

Even when she saw him, the surprise and worry in her eyes were the same.

It's just that it's the same as the first time we met.

When the little boy wanted to say something, Taoist Tianchen's voice came over:

"Don't worry."

Hearing this, the little boy was delighted and immediately ran over:

"Dad, where is my mother?"

From the corner of his eye, he looked at Jiang Hao from time to time, as if he was curious about who it was.

But I no longer have the fear I had before.

"Come back in some time." Taoist Tianchen smiled and served the rice:

"Eat breakfast first."

Jiang Hao did not leave, but watched the little boy eat.

A few moments.

Taoist Tianchen packed up the dishes and went to wash them. Jiang Hao didn't know why he was so calm.

"Uncle, are you familiar with my father?" the little boy asked in a low voice.

"Not very familiar," Jiang Hao replied.

"Then do you know my mother?" The little boy kept his voice low.

Jiang Hao shook his head: "I don't know him."

“I also think that my mother said that my father was very nervous about her and took care of her like a baby.

I just don’t know why my mother is allowed to go out alone now. "The little boy was slightly confused.

"Really? Maybe I'm going to a relative's house, so don't worry." Jiang Hao said with a smile.

"Does uncle also like aunt very much?" the little boy suddenly asked.

"Ah?" Jiang Hao was a little confused.

"Isn't this aunt?" The little boy looked at Hong Yuye.

Jiang Hao: "......"

"Children's words have no restraints, children's words have no restraints."

He explained subconsciously.

Hong Yuye was drinking tea, but finally put down the teacup.

He glanced at the little boy, then looked at Jiang Hao.

The breeze blew, seeming to carry an undercurrent.

It can turn upside down at any time.

The little boy opened his eyes wide, expressing his incomprehension.

Soon he came to his senses:

"Are you not married yet?"

Jiang Hao sighed inwardly, the child in front of him was not as well-behaved as Xiaoli.

In desperation, I can only change the topic:

"Do you have a dream?"

"Dream?" The little boy secretly glanced at his busy father, nodded and said cautiously:

"have."

"What is it?" Jiang Hao asked.

The little boy showed an innocent smile and said expectantly: "When I grow up, I want to be a good person and be praised by others."

Hearing this again, Jiang Hao froze on the spot.

After hesitating for a long time, he asked a question he had never asked before:

"what's your name?"

"Yang Chu, my mother gave me this name. She was very knowledgeable and said that I would bring hope like Chu Yang in the future." The little boy said.

"Yes." Jiang Hao nodded and smiled.

There was just a sigh hidden in his eyes.

Some people write about their youthful years, which may be bitter, sad, or wonderful.

But for some people, the ink fades after they write, and they cannot write about the future they can look forward to.

"I'm leaving." Jiang Hao stood up and said goodbye.

"Uncle." The little boy asked curiously with bright eyes:

"You must be a good person, right?"

Hearing this, Jiang Hao burst out laughing, laughing wantonly and freely.

He waved goodbye.

Taoist Tianchen couldn't ask anything more here, so he planned to ask Mrs. Gong.

It stands to reason that she can survive and there is a certain possibility of freedom.

Taoist Tianchen also knew very little about Mrs. Gong.

All I know is that the other party came suddenly one day and "settled in".

Because it didn’t bring about big changes, no one will hold accountable the end of all things.

I even hope that the other person will "live" here.

You can also ask if you have anything.

After all, he was the third Mr. Tianxialou.

Taoist Tianchen knew nothing about Mrs. Gong's condition, so he could not ask about the twisted figure.

On the way, Jiang Hao wanted to ask the little boy about his future.

Just facing Hong Yuye's gaze, he didn't ask.

It was a strange look.

It seemed to tell him that it was best not to ask.