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Chapter 121 Little Suzaku

Zhou Yi shook his head, he was not familiar with the way of life and death.

When Shen Nong's mistress saw this scene, the look of decline in her eyes became more and more obvious.

"Little Sanzi, birth, old age, illness and death are things that people have to go through in their lifetime. You have to show your condolences!"

He knew the relationship between the third son and the third grandfather, and Zhou Yi sighed softly in his heart.

"Master, tell me, why did the third grandfather die?"

Shennong's mistress was confused and looked up at Zhou Yi.

Although he was used to seeing life and death, when his only relative passed away, the mistress could not let go.

He knew this day would come eventually!

But he didn't expect this day to come so early!

Zhou Yi touched Shennong's mistress's head. It felt really good. This was the head of the Human Emperor.

"Your third grandfather died of illness, and he was also approaching the end of his age!"

"Master, tell me, can human diseases be cured? If human diseases are cured, will it prolong human life?"

"..."

I wonder if Shen Nong tasted Baicao because of this, right?

"meeting!"

When Zhou Yi said this word, his whole body almost trembled with excitement.

"Then how can we cure humans?"

Shennong's mistress's eyes became more and more determined.

Awesome!

This guy is really good.

"As long as you find a medicine, you have found a way to cure human diseases!"

"Medicine?"

The mistress murmured to herself.

"Master, I want to find medicine. I want to find medicine that can cure human diseases!"

"Plop!"

The mistress knelt on the ground, with a very determined look on her face.

Sure enough, Shennong still embarked on the path of tasting hundreds of herbs.

"Okay! I...Mad, little guy, what do you want to do?"

Just as Zhou Yicai was about to agree, a fiery red shadow suddenly flashed over and headed straight for the big stone pot in the center of the village.

Zhou Yi grabbed the shadow and it turned out to be a fiery red chicken.

"Hungry! I'm going to die!"

The little chicken was crying, and that look was very pitiful.

If in today's society, you would be scared to death if you saw a talking chicken, but in the ancient world, this phenomenon was too common.

After hearing Xiaoji's words, Shen Nong's mistress glanced at Grandpa San who fell on the ground, and his pity was immediately drawn out.

"Master..."

Third Grandpa has died in front of him, and he doesn't want to see another creature die in front of him.

Zhou Yi didn't pay attention to the mistress's words, but a mysterious light bloomed in his eyes.

After taking a look, Zhou Yi could only think of "I am Cao" in his heart.

This is not a chicken, this is clearly a rosefinch.

Zhou Yi lifted the little guy up and wondered why Suzaku, one of the four mythical beasts, ended up in such a miserable state.

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhou Yi burst into laughter. The second sermon in Zixiao Palace had not yet begun. Only when Taoist Hongjun promulgated the decree and heaven was officially established, would the four divine beasts be established and enjoy the incense of the world.

The Suzaku clan at this moment is just a weak race.

It is said that Shennong's mount is a Suzaku, which is why he is called Emperor Yan. Could it be the one in front of him?

"Little guy, if you want to eat, you can, promise me..."

Before Zhou Yi finished speaking, the little Suzaku nodded repeatedly, "Promise, I promise!"

"..."

Zhou Yi had a look of astonishment on his face. Are you so happy? You agreed before you even heard his request?

Is this too easy a promise?

"Then you sign a contract with him!"

Next, the mistress has to travel through thousands of rivers and mountains. It is really impossible without anyone to protect him. Zhou Yizheng is trying to think of a way to improve the cultivation of the mistress before letting him go. But now it seems that the bodyguards are here, and the mistress can do it sooner.

went.

As soon as Zhou Yi finished speaking, Little Suzaku pecked his mouth, and Little Sanzi's hand was already pecked open. A drop of blood entered Suzaku's mouth. The next moment, two dazzling lights suddenly bloomed.

"..."

Things happened so fast that Zhou Yi felt that everything was so unreal.

At this moment, the mistress suddenly showed a look of pain on her face.

Zhou Yi frowned and grabbed his wrist.

"boom!"

The next moment, a scorching temperature suddenly came, and Zhou Yi's body suddenly burst into flames.

"Chirp!"

The flames on Little Suzaku's body grew stronger and stronger, but within a few seconds, Little Suzaku turned into a pile of ashes.

And the mistress has a flaming eyebrow pattern between her eyebrows.

Zhou Yi spread out the mistress's palm, and sure enough, there was a Suzaku birthmark on his palm.

"Plop!"

At this moment, the mistress's face suddenly turned extremely pale, and he staggered to sit on the ground.

"Little Sanzi!"

The people in the village were frightened. The third grandfather had just passed away. If something happened to the third son again, the lineage would be completely severed.

"fine!"

Zhou Yi took out a bottle of wine of life. Of course, the bottle was changed, and the saints who saved him saw the flaw.

Zhou Yi forgot, no wonder this little Suzaku agreed so happily. Although he didn't know why, this little Suzaku was young and was really about to starve to death.

Once a contract is signed with the host, the little guy can draw nutrients from the host's body, which is why the little guy agreed so happily.

After drinking the wine of life, everyone clearly heard a "gu-dong-gu-dong" sound coming from Xiao Sanzi's body.

Zhou Yi frowned, how long has this little guy not eaten?

"Hungry!"

After drinking a bottle of wine, the mistress still hadn't woken up, but a voice called her hungry came from inside her body.

Zhou Yi took out another ginseng fruit.

"Ginseng fruit!"

Du'e's eyes widened and his saliva flowed down with a sound. Like him, there was a six-eared macaque.

"Ginseng fruit! Is the mistress so lucky? This is the ginseng fruit of Immortal Zhen Yuanzi!"

Duer's eyes almost jumped out of his sockets. He had been the land grandfather of this village for nearly a hundred years and was very close to the people in this village. But when he looked at the mistress, there was a look of jealousy in his eyes.

"Why is the master so kind to the mistress?"

"Could it be..." Du'e thought of a possibility, "Is the master the third son's biological father?"

"Snapped!"

Zhou Yi slapped Du E away.

Marde, don't you know that people who are much better than you in cultivation can hear your inner thoughts?

What is this little bastard thinking?

"Buzz!"

A blazing flame illuminated the heavens.

"Chirp!"

With a neighing sound, the huge creature that had always been tall and handsome suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Yi.

At this moment, the entire prehistoric world was shocked.

In the Zixiao Palace, Taoist Hongjun, who was practicing with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of red fire penetrated the void of thirty-three days and looked towards Beiju Luzhou.

"snort!"

Zhou Yi snorted coldly, waved his hand, and endless spiritual energy gathered in his palm.

"Again?"
Chapter completed!
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