After eating the red-spotted tiger meat and black-horned ewe meat, Zhijian Feng hadn't tasted the delicacy of a large spirit beast for several days.

Usually I also catch some wild black chickens, hares, crucian carp and abalone...... Although the taste is good, the monk has more meat and less meat is not enough to eat.

Filial piety is very important, but Xiao Ran is also a man, he can't always be a vegetarian, and he has to open meat occasionally to have the strength to fulfill his filial piety.

This Dao Alliance falcon is more than five hundred catties, enough to hold the sword peak for several days!

In order to stew a whole pot neatly, Xiao Ran specially went to the Sword Casting Peak.

Master Tuo helped him build a huge cauldron one zhang wide, and he carried it all the way back, feeling that he would be blamed on himself in the era of the end of the law, and he felt very guilty.

It was only when I returned to Zhijian Peak to put down the pot that I felt more relaxed.

It can be seen that people can't just take the blame.

Night is falling.

The bonfire on the sword flat swayed, accompanied by starlight, emitting an intoxicating soft light.

The evening breeze blows slowly, setting off bursts of pine sounds, accompanied by gurgling streams and insects, playing a pastoral twilight song.

A large iron pot more than a foot wide is set on a three-foot-high bamboo platform.

Ling Zhouyue was personally in charge of the stew this time.

The high-pressure space cooking method is an extremely high-level cooking technique, which compresses the space, air pressure, and spiritual pressure to the limit through a strong seal, which can be understood as ......

Pressure cooker.

Xiao Ran's full-level cooking skills provide the perfect principle of stewing, but it is limited to low cultivation, and can only be stewed by the master himself with mana.

Ling Zhouyue was full of interest.

She stared at the fire while controlling the strength of the spatial seal.

The cyan wine bamboo tube is clamped at the placket, and from time to time he lowers his head and takes a sip.

The beautiful and heroic face, the reddish reflected by the swaying firelight, and the green silk of the ears and temples were lifted by the mountain wind, unexpectedly showing a trace of softness.

Only the action of bowing her head and drinking, like a crow throwing a stone, exposed her innocent nature.

Chu Yan is responsible for watching the fire, and through the use of sewing needles and swordsmanship, he controls the firepower, fire shape and fire spirit with extreme precision.

Halfway through the soup, the rich fragrance of falcons spread, enveloping the entire Sword Peak in a blink of an eye, and quickly spreading towards the mountains.

Ling Zhouyue nodded.

"It's the taste of Daomeng. ”

......

Three thousand miles to the east, in the wilderness on the edge of the Burning Country, there is a high mountain that once towered into the sky, which was cut off by a sword, and a small immortal city was established in the cross-section-

Dongfu City.

As the station of the Dao League, Dongfu City is only a ten mile radius, with starry buildings and vertical streets, and it can be regarded as a fairy city.

The Dao Alliance relied on hundreds of similar immortal cities to control the entire True Spirit Continent.

However, Dongfu City is close to Zongzhi Mountain, one of the five hooligans, and has weak control over the surrounding areas.

In the middle of the city.

A pentagonal tower towers into the sky like a giant sword.

It is the administrative office where the Dao League is stationed, Xing Tiange.

At the top of the pavilion, there was a blue light formation with five swords facing each other and slowly rotating.

This is a teleportation array that can go directly to the headquarters of the Dao Alliance, and the cost is extremely high, so it will not be easily activated if there is no emergency.

The top floor is the Heavenly Tribunal, and the second top floor is the meeting room.

The top floor is where the head of Dongfu lives and works.

Study, in front of the long case.

A middle-aged man wearing an indigo cloud robe, tall and burly, with handsome facial features like carvings, sat in front of the long case, tasting the black snake soup.

His beard was as short and hard as thorns, and he had an eight-foot long sword at his waist, half a foot wide, and his momentum was majestic and powerful, and his body exuded strong hormones everywhere.

It's a pity that there are a pair of panda eyes, drooping eyelids, and heavy bags under the eyes, giving people a feeling of overbathing and not being able to get up again.

In front of the long table were two plates, a plate of snake soup and a plate of charred snake meat, cut into slender pieces.

There was a tall black clay pot on his chest, which was soaked in bright red spirit berries, and it was about to overflow.

He took a sip of the wolfberry, and then ate the snake meat, with a certain mixed emotions of melancholy and hatred in his eyes.

After eating and drinking, he lifted his heavy eyelids and looked at the door.

"Come in. ”

"Yes. ”

Blackstone pushed the door in.

Sitting in front of the long case was the new Deacon Dongfu, who was once famous in the Dao League, but suddenly fell silent for 800 years, Li Wuxie.

Li Wuxian could see at a glance that Heishi had something to do in his heart.

"Say, what did you do wrong?"

Blackstone told the truth.

"My subordinates just went to Zongzhi Mountain, and I saw that I participated in the Chengjian Conference after half a month of entry, and the personal disciple of Lingzhouyue, who held the sword peak, Xiao Ran. ”

"The Moon ...... of the Boat"

Hearing this name, Li Wuxian looked up and recalled, a pair of thick eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Is this troublesome woman originally in Zongzhi Mountain?"

Blackstone is ashamed, how closed your news is!

"Elder Lingzhou has been coming to Zongzhi Mountain for more than five hundred years. ”

"Really?"

"Just ten days ago, Elder Lingzhou destroyed an underground gambling house in Dongfu City and scraped away all the spirit stones, because that gambling house did violate the law, and it is difficult for us to hold her responsible. ”

Li Wuxian held the black clay pot in both hands, his eyebrows drooping and his eyes became more and more stagnant.

"Three days later, the Chengjian Conference...... Am I going to take part in this kind of trouble when I first arrive? Is Dongfu too quiet? Is it the local custom of silence in Dongfu?"

Blackstone shook his head.

"No, it was Zong Zhishan who deliberately blocked the news, and only sent a secret letter to Xing Tiange a few days ago to inform him of the matter, but the head of the deacon didn't read the letter, so his subordinates made their own decisions and went to investigate. ”

Li Wuxian half-raised his drooping eyelids.

"Brought the wine I gave you?"

Kuroshi tensed.

"The jar of wine...... The subordinates transferred it to Xiao Ran. ”

Xiao Ran?

Isn't it for Lingzhou Yue?

Li Wuxian didn't bother to ask.

"The wine is given to you, it's yours, you can give it to anyone, why are you so flustered?"

Heishi gritted his teeth and said stubbornly:

"In addition to the wine, the Saker of the Dao Alliance...... It was also given away. ”

Li Wuxian was stunned.

"What?"

Heishi then told about his experience at Sword Peak.

From the beginning to the end, Li Wuxian always drooped his eyelids, without any surprise, and at the end, he only sighed:

"Looking at your slippery appearance, I thought it was a ghost, but I didn't expect it to be a loyal general of the Dao League, and it was also a blessing for Li to have you help me in Dongfu City. ”

Heishi hurriedly bent down, and after some politeness, he suddenly asked:

"You don't care about Xiao Ran's affairs at all?"

Li Wuxian got up with the pot in his hand and stood in front of the window, his body was like a broad sword, with drooping dark circles, looking at the unfamiliar Dongfu City outside the window.

"Prepare a sword burial for the dead falcon. ”

From the beginning, Xiao Ran was not mentioned once.

......

Zhijian Peak, Jianping.

The soup is steaming, and the bone aroma overflows.

Chu Yan's mouth was white, and he forcibly pressed the urge to ascend the dantian, and his face was flushed.

In the era of the end of the law, this kind of ascension that was forcibly provoked by delicious food was unstable and could not be easily shaken.

"What is the origin of this Li Wuxie, even the ancestor knows him?"

Contrary to Chu Yan's movements, Ling Zhouyue seemed to be quiet, but she ate and drank very quickly, closed her mouth and swallowed the sea, bowed her head and ate happily, one person topped three people, and at the same time she could talk about Li Wuxie.

"It's a senior of the academy, he reached the realm of merger very early, one of the sword bearers of the Dao Alliance, and then he went crazy for some reason, and his cultivation plummeted, and he was deposed as a sword-wielder, and he has been cultivating, and he didn't expect to be able to walk on the ground now. ”

Xiao Ran ate the falcon and drank the soup, and he tasted it, at most he grew fat, and the spiritual roots endowed by the five elements did not move at all.

"Is it strong?"

Lingzhou Yue Road:

"My kendo teacher once said that Li Wuxian - he is the pinnacle of academic kendo, even the teacher has to consult him, if I don't use the tidal swordsmanship, the basic swordsmanship is not as good as him, I heard that he does things at a glance, it is difficult to be accommodating. ”

This is troublesome!

Xiao Ran thought to himself, this broken eagle falcon, if he doesn't implement his good ideas, he wants to drill into the hot pot, is it because he usually does his best, and he is too tired to work, so he takes the opportunity to commit suicide?

Thinking of this, Xiao Ran suddenly felt ashamed.

He is a dignified sword-wielding man, and he actually eats the dutiful Dao Alliance Falcon!

When I was ashamed, I bit into the scapular.

"It smells so good. ”