Cultivating In Secret Beside A Demoness

Jiang Hao didn't lie.

He is possessed by the Heavenly Poison, and only when facing special people will he have normal thoughts.

And this person happens to be Hong Yuye.

Therefore, except for the other party, any woman to him is nothing more than a red and pink skull, a piece of yellow dirt.

Hong Yuye understands this best.

So he stated the facts.

It's just that the other person lowered his eyebrows and never spoke. There was a dull look in his eyebrows, which made people a little confused.

But Jiang Hao was quickly attracted by Xiaoli’s story:

"Senior, Xiaoli didn't say anything offensive, right?"

He remembered that Xiaoli said she wanted to call her sister-in-law last time. Although several months had passed, what if she still remembered?

This can be life-threatening.

"Do you think so?" Hongyu Ye said calmly.

No emotional changes can be seen.

"Xiao Li is well-behaved and sensible, but occasionally she doesn't understand some details because of her young age." Jiang Hao explained.

"Oh?" Hong Yuye's eyebrows moved slightly and her lips opened slightly:

"What do you think I should do if she offends me?"

"Senior, naturally you don't need others to tell you what to do." Jiang Hao bowed his head and said respectfully.

He didn't dare offend the other party.

Hong Yuye looked at Jiang Hao and said nothing for a long time.

Being stared at by a strong man who cannot understand is an incomprehensible torture.

It seems like it will turn into dry bones at any time.

"How long have Xiaoli been following you?" Hong Yuye suddenly asked.

"It's been ten years," Jiang Hao said.

According to normal calculations, Xiaoli is twenty-one this year.

It's just that the appearance hasn't changed at all, it's still the same as before.

"Ten years." Hong Yuye said with a hint of emotion in his tone.

Jiang Hao didn't understand why Ten Years was lamenting.

He is now thirty-two years old, and feels that ten years are excusable.

After all, it occupies one-third of his life, but what about Hong Yuye?

Not to mention anything else, judging from her cultivation, you can tell that she has gone through countless years.

"It seems that Xiaoli is indeed a good boy." Hong Yuye said with a smile.

"He's a good boy." Jiang Hao responded.

Although I don’t understand why the other party suddenly said this, it should be a compliment.

Then he came to the wooden table and started making tea.

"How much do you know about the Holy Thief?" Hong Yuye asked casually while drinking tea.

"The Tianling clan seemed to be cast aside by heaven and earth later." Jiang Hao simply answered.

"What else?" Hong Yuye asked again.

Jiang Hao was silent for a moment. He had said many things before, but there was only one last thing left.

That is what was discovered in Haiwu Cave.

Want to say something?

His thoughts flashed for a moment, and he slowly said: "There is another technique related to the Tianling tribe becoming a holy thief."

Hong Yuye looked at him but did not speak.

But I can feel it and let him continue talking.

"The art of locking the sky." Jiang Hao poured himself a cup of tea, and then briefly explained the art of locking the sky.

This technique is extremely weird, and he couldn't learn it after studying it for a long time.

There was a vague possibility of success, but it was a little bit off.

He wasn't sure what the difference was.

After Hong Yuye finished listening, he took a sip of tea and remained calm as before: "What else?"

"In addition to the art of locking the sky, there are also some theories. These theories are shocking to the world. This person has extraordinary talents." After sighing with emotion, Jiang Hao spoke out the theories he saw.

Jiang Hao didn't understand all of the theory, and he couldn't even understand some of it, but he generally understood it.

"The total amount of racial talent remains unchanged?" Hong Yuye asked.

"Yes." Jiang Hao nodded.

It was a very profound thing, so he never went into it.

It's definitely not something he can figure out now.

Even if he could understand, he couldn't do anything to prove it.

Hong Yuye just drank tea and didn't speak again.

Afterwards, Jiang Hao took advantage of the situation and informed the other party about the party.

This gathering was not said to be an important matter. The only thing that could be mentioned was that someone had already targeted Suotian.

As for investigating Fenghua Taoist, it is not a very important matter.

This matter only needs to be emphasized if Hong Yuye urges it.

Hong Yuye didn't speak during the whole process and just drank tea peacefully.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Hao could only drink tea silently.

It wasn't until the moonlight fell that Hong Yuye seemed to come back to his senses.

She glanced at the person opposite and chuckled:

"What kind of tea is this?"

Jiang Hao was stunned for a moment and did not speak.

Anyway, it's not azure.

"You seem to be perfunctory with me lately." Hong Yuye said with a smile.

But after hearing this, Jiang Hao felt that the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly.

He was so frightened that he stood up and said respectfully:

"Senior is joking, junior has no intention of doing so."

Hearing this, the smile on Hong Yuye's face did not diminish, and she seemed to think this was normal.

However, she did not take her eyes away, and kept staring at the man in front of her.

It wasn't until the other party appeared in cold sweat that she got up with satisfaction and walked inside:

"Go put the bath water in."

Phew~

Jiang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, feeling very stressed by being stared at by the other party.

Although there was no aura present, it was still unusual. ..

.

This time Jiang Hao was not outside the door, but with his back to the screen, listening to the sound of water inside.

torment.

Especially after I saw some things last time, I don’t know what happened this time, but I actually wanted to wait for Hong Yuye to fall asleep before going in to check and see some more things by the way.

Having just thought of these, he quickly shook his head to expel these thoughts.

As time went by, Hongyuye's influence on him became more and more profound.

Improving your mood is far from easy.

If I think about taking a peek now, I might do something irreversible if I lose my mind next time.

Can I still survive?

I need to examine myself three times.

"What are you thinking about?" Hong Yuye's voice suddenly came from inside.

While Jiang Hao was still thinking about how to answer, the voice came out again:

"You're not thinking about taking a peek, are you?"

"No, senior, you are worrying too much." Jiang Hao was startled and immediately replied.

The moment he finished speaking, the sound of water inside suddenly stopped.

It took a while before the sound continued.

Then came the familiar question: "What is your cultivation level?"

"Early stage of golden elixir." Jiang Hao replied.

"Yeah." Hong Yuye responded casually, but there was no sound.

The thoughts of a strong man cannot be captured. In order to stabilize his mind, he plans to start practicing.

But before I had meditated for long, I heard the sound of water coming out of the bath.

Immediately afterwards, a woman wearing a simple dress with wet long hair walked past him and went straight to the second floor.

"I'm going to rest, bring my clothes."

Jiang Hao was quite surprised. In the past, Hong Yuye had not come out of the bath so early.

Picking up the red and white dress, he followed her.

Second floor.

Hong Yuye had already laid down, and Jiang Hao, who had put his clothes aside, kindly reminded:

"Senior, your hair is not dry yet."

no respond.

"Senior?" Jiang Hao shouted again.

The other party still didn't respond.

At this time, Hong Yuye was covered with a quilt and faced away from him.

Can't see the front either.

He called again, and after making sure there was no response, he began to hesitate.

Do you want to help each other dry their hair?

Finally gave up, what if the other party just wanted to rest like this?

If you act rashly, you can easily get yourself into trouble.

Jiang Hao sighed and felt helpless.

I have to change the quilt again tomorrow.