The cold and snow are continuous, but in the snow forest, in a simple canopy, there is no half of the cold, six people are sitting around the stone table, a young man, a middle-aged man, and two pairs of men and women, who are the five people who have not only encountered Song Mingkong and Tianchi Jianmen?

On the table, Song Mingkong smiled faintly, waved his hand to show a pair of antique tea sets, and introduced while brewing: "Fellow Daoists, this tea is called Creation Immortal Tea, which is the unique spiritual plant of my Immortal Gate, even if it is rare in the Zhou Tian Immortal Realm, fortunately it was given by the Immortal Monarch for the use of distinguished guests!"

After that, Song Mingkong raised his hand to hold it up, and the five cups of brewed fairy tea flew down in front of the five people, looking down, only to see the clouds and mist in the cup, gathering but not dispersing, and there was a creative vitality in it, with the faint fragrance into the heart, so that the five people who were seriously injured and physically and mentally exhausted were refreshed and recovered a little vitality.

"Immortal Chief's kindness, I'll get it!"

The middle-aged man bowed, but he didn't use the immortal tea, he just looked at Song Mingkong, and there was a little calm and indifference in his bitter expression, and he said in a deep voice: "I just thanked the immortal elixir and saved the lives of the five of my people, but the shattering of the golden pill is a foregone conclusion, this immortal tea is so precious, how can it be wasted on five waste people!"

"Hahaha!"

Hearing this, Song Mingkong smiled and said: "Daoist friends don't have to be like this, the golden pill is broken, although it is tricky, but it is not irretrievable, now, the world has changed greatly, the aura is revived, and there are many opportunities in the world, the immortal Daoji is still hopeful, not to mention this golden pill is rebuilt, the Taoist friend still drinks this immortal tea, stabilizes the injury, preserves the foundation, and can continue the road of the immortal road in the future." ”

"This ......"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man also hesitated, he didn't know how to decide, he could see that Song Mingkong must have a plan for sending charcoal in the snow, so he didn't want to shirk it, after all, that life-saving grace is already a great favor, if it is anything else, how can they repay it if they are shattered, and it is not that Tianchi Jianmen will pay the price in return.

Therefore, the middle-aged man was really unwilling to accept Song Mingkong's kindness, but he didn't expect that Song Mingkong would throw out the hope of Jindan rebuilding, and in the face of such a temptation, he couldn't help but hesitate.

Splitting the Pill to destroy the sword is a forbidden method, not to a desperate situation, not to death, and a forbidden method that cannot be used, because the price of using this access control method is the complete shattering of the golden pill in the body!

Immortal Dao practice, practice qi as the beginning, qi condensation into reality, true gathering as the element, and finally in the dantian qi sea, the achievement of a life golden pill, can be regarded as truly stepping into the immortal path.

In this way, the importance of this golden pill is needless to say, once it is broken, then the foundation of this immortal path cultivation will be equivalent to collapse, even if it can still absorb the aura of heaven and earth, there is no place left in the body, and you can only watch your cultivation fall step by step, until the time comes, Shou Yuan is exhausted and dies.

Middle-aged man, now the number of life, has more than three hundred, in the longevity of only five hundred immortal gold pill, is already an advanced age, if you can no longer break through, the achievement of human immortals, then the rest is only a hundred years of good life, now shattered the body of the golden pill, a body of cultivation for the rapid loss of vitality, I am afraid that it will not take three years, it will have to die, during the period can also be the elixir spirit pressure to continue life, lingering, painful.

Therefore, the middle-aged man has long had the will to die, but his last wish has not been fulfilled, and the matter of the "demon" in the world has not yet been passed on to the Sword Gate, so he will keep holding on, wanting to leave his last breath, return to Tianchi, explain the future, and go without worry, but he didn't expect that Song Mingkong actually gave him hope.

Looking at the Creation Immortal Tea in front of him, the middle-aged man's eyes were full of confusion, and his complexion was cloudy, and after a while, he took a deep breath, picked up the teacup, and drank it!

"Whew!"

The moment I drank the immortal tea, I felt a warm flow into the body, carrying the majestic vitality, scattered to the hundred remains, and finally gathered in the dantian, wrapping a faint golden mang, so that it was no longer scattered, which was the remnant of the golden pill after it was broken, and the only hope for the rebuilding of the immortal road.

Seeing that the foundation was preserved, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Song Mingkong again, immediately stood up, made a big salute and said: "The grace of saving lives and rebuilding, Li Tianqing is unforgettable, in the future, no matter when, no matter where, no matter what, as long as the immortal chief passes the word, the five of us will go to the soup and fight the fire, and I will not give up!"

"Don't give up!"

Hearing this, a pair of men and women on the left and right also got up and made a salute together, their eyes were full of urgency and hope, not at all as entangled as the middle-aged man.

This is also a matter of course, the four geniuses of the heavens, in the end of heaven and earth, the era of spiritual energy depletion began to practice, a hundred years to achieve the golden pill, ranked one of the seven cultivation of the sword gate, in charge of the heavenly sword inheritance, how to be willing to fall from that peak, become a person who is disgusted by the waste?

Not to mention, if today's change is imminent, the great world will be revealed, the originally unattainable human immortals, heavenly immortals, and even the Supreme Immortal Emperor have the opportunity to prove, as an immortal cultivator, who is willing to give up this opportunity to become enlightened, stay in the door and survive, but for the rest of his life?

Therefore, the hope given by Song Mingkong, and the four of them were eager for this cup of Creation Immortal Gate, but when they saw the middle-aged man hesitating, they kept holding it, and now that the middle-aged man has made a choice, do they still need to hesitate?

No, as long as they can continue this immortal path of cultivation, then no matter what the price, the four of them are willing to pay!

Seeing that the four of them drank the Creation Immortal Tea, Song Mingkong nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "I also know about the matter in the valley, dare to ask all fellow Daoists, what are your plans for that person?"

"The man?"

Hearing this, the eyes of the five people were all condensed, angry, hateful, frightened, fearful, complicated, and finally Li Tianqing, who was the leader, took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice: "Does the immortal chief know the origin of that demon?"

The words were solemn, not only because of what happened in Fang Cai Valley, but also because of Song Mingkong in front of him, obviously, Li Tianqing also saw that this was the root cause of Song Mingkong's rescue, and it was also the price they would have to pay.

"Huh!"

Li Tianqing's expression made Song Mingkong smile again, and said, "Demons, fellow Daoists, do you also think that this person is a demon?"

"Huh?"

Li Tianqing raised his eyebrows, looked at Song Mingkong with a puzzled expression, and asked out loud: "The physical body is invincible, the divine power is shocking, but I don't see the true yuan reincarnation, and it can deter the demon beast king, so, isn't it the heavenly demon transformation?"

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Song Mingkong also understood what Li Tianqing meant, and he was amused and speechless, and said: "You Taoist friends have misunderstood, this person is not inside or outside, there is no doubt that he is a human body, but he is ambitious, and his actions are extremely domineering, and he is no different from demons. ”

"This ......"

Hearing this, Li Tianqing and the others were stunned, and only after a while did they come back to their senses and say, "This person is so rampant that he doesn't even pay attention to the major immortal sects?"

"Not bad!"

Song Mingkong nodded and said: "This person doesn't know where he came from, and he doesn't know where he got the opportunity, he took the lead and marched forward, and now in this world, no one is invincible, and his ambition is also manifested. ”

"How can it be!"

Hearing this, Li Tianqing didn't say anything, but the young man next to him took the case, and said indignantly: "Such an act, isn't it a demon and evil way?"

"Sit down!"

Looking at the excited young man, Li Tianqing's face suddenly became gloomy, Fang Cai, if he hadn't used his brain and intercepted with a sword, things would not have developed to this point, such a big lesson is in front of him, and he doesn't know how to learn it, how can he make people not angry.

"Third Senior Brother......

Looking at Li Tianqing's gloomy face, although the young man felt aggrieved, he also knew that he had made a mistake, so he didn't dare to argue, so he sat down obediently.

In fact, he also knew that Song Mingkong's one-sided words could not be fully believed, but what happened to Fang Cai made him empathize, so he couldn't control it, and now that he is sober, he also knows that he has lost his temper.

Ignoring the young man, Li Tianqing turned to Song Mingkong and asked, "If you don't get rid of these demons, they will definitely poison the common people and cause chaos in the world." ”

"Not bad!"

Song Mingkong nodded and said: "It's just that this person's strength is too strong, looking at the mortal world, no one is his opponent at all, and it is not easy to get rid of it!"

"This ......"

Li Tianqing frowned, and then said: "Immortal Chief, it doesn't hurt to say something, for the livelihood of the world, the five of us will go to the soup and the fire, and the liver and brain will be smeared, and I will not give up!"

"Huh!"

Song Mingkong smiled faintly and said: "Daoyou is serious, I can't hide it, all the ancestors in the Zhou Tian Immortal Realm of my Creation Immortal Gate have already made a plan, except for the sake of safety, and they have to cooperate with the efforts of all parties, Zun Sect is in the Zhou Tian Immortal Realm, and it is also a hegemon, therefore, Mingkong hopes that you can make suggestions to the Zun Sect Patriarch, and join forces with me in the Immortal Realm to create this fang!"

"Ancestor!"

Although he knew that Song Mingkong must have a plan, but listening to these words, Li Tianqing was also shocked, and after a while, he came back to his senses, and said with a deep brow: "Immortal Chief, this matter is very important, we have no right to decide, we have to be in charge of the senior brother." ”

"It's okay!"

Hearing this, Song Mingkong didn't care, and said with a light smile: "It's just that there is one thing that needs to be told to you, this person is extremely domineering and unscrupulous, as far as I know, there were two disciples of Zunmen before, it was because he provoked him, he was imprisoned, and his family was ruined. ”

After that, he saw Song Mingkong standing up, standing with his hands in his hands, looking into the distance, and muttering: "The sky is about to change, the great world will be opened, if this fang is not removed, give him all the opportunities in the world, in the future, in this world, where will I still have a foothold in Xianmen?"

......

Outside the field calculations, not to mention for the time being, inside the cave, next to the sword washing pool, Zhongli turned the grill while watching the white tiger whirring and blowing, with his own demon yuan vigorous fire coals.

This is also something that can't be helped, a demon of this level as the Blood Sky Dragon, even if his life has died, there will be some power left in the flesh and blood, if there is an ordinary flame roasting, it will have to be roasted for at least a day and a night before it can be roasted and tasted, as if some time ago, the blood dragon pot supplied by the academy, even if it is neutralized with various auxiliary medicines, will eventually have to be stewed for three days and three nights before it can be eaten.

Now, although Zhongli is a little free, he has never thought of spending a day on barbecue, and now he can't urge Zhenyuan to leave his body, so he can only use the white tiger as a tiger-shaped blower.

Although he prefers to eat it raw, Zhongli wants to roast, what can the white tiger do, so he has to obediently lie around the bonfire and blow the air, exuberant with the platinum-colored fireworks.

This is the demon fire formed by the White Tiger Demon Yuan, although it is not as fierce as when Zhongli used the Xuanchen Ding Refiner, but it is just right to use it to roast meat, but after a while, the shelled prawn-like blood dragon was roasted to golden brown, bursts of meat smell burnt and fragrant, and translucent grease came out, and the tongue of the white tiger that was still blowing the fire was crooked.

"Goo ......!!!"

Suddenly, a sound came from his abdomen, and the white tiger finally couldn't stand the torture and suffering, and looked at Zhongli pitifully, almost hugging his trouser legs.

"Alright, alright!"

Looking at its appearance, Zhongli was also a little funny, and took the barbecue off the simple grill, without using any knives, directly tore it in half, and handed the smaller piece to the white tiger.

"Roar!"

Seeing this, the white tiger, who was still lying on his stomach, suddenly stood up, opened his mouth and was about to bite off the barbecue, but then he thought of something, stopped his movements, raised his right palm with the contraction of the claws, gently pushed Zhongli's hand back, looked at the other half of the larger barbecue, and then looked at Zhongli with a blank eye.

However......

"You can't eat that much. ”

Zhongli shook his head, without the slightest thought of Kong Rong letting the pear, and opened his mouth to bite off a large piece of the roast meat left for him.

"Whew!"

This time it was very aggrieved to the white tiger, the two paws gestured in mid-air, pointed at Zhongli, and pointed at himself, tears were in his eyes for a long time, until Zhongli wiped out his barbecue, and the cruel reality was in front of him, so he had to choose to accept it, and pitifully bit the much smaller piece of barbecue into his mouth.

Fortunately, this grievance disappeared at the moment of the barbecue, and the white tiger opened his eyes wide, relying on his last sanity to spit out Zhongli's hand, and then began to chew it in large gulps, his face full of humanized happiness.

"Woooooo

"Anchor, people want to eat too!"

"Lick the dog, lick it to the end, have everything(╥_╥)!"

"Anchor, there is still a lack of pets, people can also be your kittens!"

The ghost crying wolf howl in the live broadcast room didn't say anything for the time being, Zhongli looked at the white tiger who still had his right hand added, shook his head helplessly, and said: "That's all for today, if you want to eat in the future, let's make three chapters of the law first, first of all, you are not allowed to eat people......"