On this day, He Lang, Zhan Zhaohua, Bai Haoran, and Meng Yong, out of curiosity, also went to the outer gate to see the unprecedented prosperity of the sword cultivation party.

Everyone knows how difficult it is to cross the tribulation with sword cultivation, among the hundred monks who cross the tribulation, only three or four people can cross the tribulation in the form of sword cultivation, and every time the sword cultivation improves the great realm, ten ** will encounter a large or small bottleneck when ascending again, and those who can continue to improve are even rarer.

And at present, the outer gate has gathered thousands of sword cultivators of different cultivations, which is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime spectacle.

Those sword cultivators were usually extremely arrogant and withdrawn, and from their behavior, we knew that none of them were easy to get along with.

"Brother, you look at other people's sword cultivation, walking with a straight waist, looking like no one is allowed to enter, why are you so cheap? Zhan Zhaohua buried He Langdao.

"Okay, I won't let anyone go in the future, you quickly take away your rags from me, and we'll pretend that we don't know each other, okay?"

"Don't, the second brother is joking with you, you still take it seriously, okay, don't pout, laugh. Zhan Zhaohua hurriedly coaxed He Lang again, those things were really thrown out, and he really didn't know where to put them.

The last time Zhan Zhaohua was in the Xiantao Mountain Market, he not only purchased a lot of things for daily needs, but also bought a lot of small yellow books, but every once in a while, the Yuxian Sect would send deacons who supervised the virtues of the disciples to go down to each front to inspect the disciples' belongings, and if they found forbidden items, they would be punished by the disciples' laws.

Therefore, Zhan Zhaohua, Bai Haoran, Meng Yong and others stored their invisible objects in He Lang's left palm space.

He Lang is now a mobile warehouse for several people, and if this warehouse is gone, their spare time life will be boring.

After hearing this, Bai Haoran and Meng Yong also played a round game, and kept praising Prime Minister He Lang for being able to hold the boat in his belly, so that he would not remember the villain's mistakes, and give Zhan Zhaohua a chance to make corrections.

He Lang knew that this trick was the best, and after finishing speaking, Zhan Zhaohua had no temper at all.

Although He Lang also knew that the possibility of being valued by the Jade Immortal Immortal Monarch was zero, he still did not give up fantasizing that if he could become his closed disciple, then the improvement of the exercises would be just around the corner.

He had also heard that the Jade Immortal Immortal Monarch had an outrageous high force value, and he once had the title of the first sword cultivator in the Immortal Domain, but because he had been in retreat for thousands of years and did not ask about the world, the title of the first sword cultivator was only taken by Xiao Jingu, which shows the strong strength of this person.

This time, the Jade Immortal Immortal Monarch's collection of disciples can be said to have vibrated the upper and lower three realms, and it is said that some sword cultivators from other stars not far from the upper cultivation realm also came with admiration.

Soon, Yuxian Gate became a place where sword cultivators gathered, as long as you saw a person walking arrogantly on the road, with a long sword stuck in his back, he was a sword cultivator.

He Lang thinks that this sword has a lot of cultivation, and if you throw a brick out, you can shoot three of them with one brick.

He suddenly found that the sword cultivation profession he pursued was actually stinking on the street, and compared with others, his chances of being favored were even slimmer.

These days, it was Qingxu Peak's turn to select disciples to be on duty at the inner gate, Zhan Zhaohua, Bai Haoran and Meng Yong were all selected, and they were all happy to do the fat difference.

He Lang was still alone in his room, cultivating attentively.

In recent days, Xiao Jin found that He Lang was always worried, and he only learned after asking that He Lang was worried all day because he couldn't get to the Void Gate, Xiao Jin suggested that in order to make He Lang feel better, he suggested going out, relaxing his body and mind, and not staying in the house all the time.

After hearing this, He Lang felt that it made sense, he hadn't been out for a long time, and he felt that he was about to get moldy.

At dusk, He Lang walked towards the bottom of Qingxu Peak, and Xiao Jin followed He Lang incognito.

After a while, he found that he had actually walked to the path leading to the Cave Heaven Immortal Land.

When he first entered the Yuxian Gate, he once walked this road with Zhan Zhaohua, Bai Haoran, and Meng Yong, and he came to open meat at that time, He Lang was very interested, thinking of the fat and beautiful spirit chicken and rabbit, his mouth was drooling, and he couldn't help but want to open meat again.

Xiao Jin began to strongly object, threatening him that it was a violation of the disciple's law, but after He Lang tempted him with delicious food, he also felt that it was forgivable to make a mistake once in a while.

So the two soon came to the gathering place of the spirit chicken and the rabbit and began to catch the deliciousness.

It is true that no one has passed here, this area is very special, under normal circumstances, when entering the Cave Heaven Immortal Land, they will not come here, and ordinary disciples will not be able to find this path, so He Lang and Xiao Jin are very leisurely setting up the fire, roasting and eating.

When the two of them were eating with their mouths full of oil, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them as if falling from the sky.

When He Lang saw it, he was so shocked that he just stuffed a piece of rabbit meat into his mouth, and he swallowed it directly before he had time to chew it, and he was choked by himself and coughed.

Xiao Jin hurriedly patted He Lang on the back, and said angrily: "In the big night, can't you make a sound when you walk, what do you scare my brother into?"

He Lang was still coughing, almost out of breath.

Xiao Jin was so anxious that he helped him stroke his chest again.

The person who came was also surprised, he just saw an open fire here from a distance and came over, he didn't want such a situation, he frowned, took out a bottle from his arms, handed it to Xiao Jin and said, "Feed him this and try it." ”

Xiao Jin was already so panicked that his eyes were full of tears, and whether it was useful or not, he snatched it up and poured it into He Lang's mouth.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he drank it, He Lang's cough was reduced, and his breath slowly smoothed out.

He found out why he was so unlucky, he almost choked to death after eating a piece of rabbit meat, and he was even more angry, but when he thought that the other party had saved himself again, it was considered to be worth the merits, so he was slightly annoyed and said: "If you want to eat, you should be sincere, don't be as good as a ghost, good people can be scared out of illness by you." ”

The other party stood still and didn't move, just looked at He Lang and Xiao Jin, but didn't say a word.

"Okay, you also saw it, my brother just wants to open the meat these days, improve the food, come and have a share, if you want to eat, sit down, as long as you don't say it, no one knows, eat with confidence." ”

He Lang was also worried that he would be stabbed out of his killing, so he tried his best to pull this person into the water.

"Is it really delicious?" asked the other party curiously.

"Of course, I learned from the chef about barbecue, so I want to eat it again after you eat it. As he spoke, he handed a rabbit to the other party.

The man took the rabbit meat, looked at it over and over, sat down by the fire, and ate it in small bites.

I don't want to take a bite and have a look of surprise in my eyes.

"How about it, brother, right, isn't it worse than mountain delicacies?"

Seeing that the other party nodded slightly, He Lang's previous nervousness was finally put down.

Regardless of whether the other party is voluntary or not, taking a bite is the same as eating one, even if it is in the same stream, He Lang's tense nerves just now slowly relaxed.

After talking, he learned that the other party was the servant of the Supreme Elder Qingming in the Cave Heaven Immortal Land, called Tianming, and he was bored today to walk around here.

He Lang said as he handed the other party a spirit chicken: "Brother, you can also taste this chicken, it is simply charred on the outside and tender on the inside, I guarantee that you have never eaten such delicious meat." ”

Slowly, the two talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was not as restrained as it was at the beginning.

"Tianming, you tell you the truth, is the taste of my roasted meat the only one in the cultivation world?"

Tianming smiled slightly and nodded, expressing approval.

He Lang was even happier, and felt that the other party was very angry with him, so he said: "Since we are so fateful, we will be brothers in the future, if you want to eat barbecue, go to Qingxu Peak to find me." ”

"Okay, I've got a few notes here, and I'll send them to you if you want to eat them. Tianming handed a few talismans to He Lang.

He Lang smiled and put it away, and the three of them cleaned up the crime scene and dispersed.

Who knows, three days later, He Lang received a message from Tianming, asking him to meet at the old place as soon as he was over.

He Lang took Xiao Jin to the appointment, and when he arrived, he found that the morning had already arrived, and even the spirit chicken and rabbit had been caught, so he was waiting for him to come to barbecue.

He couldn't help but secretly approve, thinking that the other party was very good.

After the three of them sat down beside the fire, Tianming took out a green gourd and three wooden cups from his arms, and said to He Lang and Xiaojin: "This is the spirit wine I stole out, you can also taste it." ”

He Lang picked up the wooden cup, smelled it, and found that the wine was overflowing, he slowly smacked the taste, drank it in small sips, and kept stretching out his thumb to Tianming: "This is really good wine, I didn't expect you to get such a good thing." ”

Xiao Jin's favorite drink is Wanling wine, he didn't expect this wine to be better than his favorite, he kept letting Tianming fill it up for him, and after a while, the wine in the green gourd was drunk by the three of them.

When it was time to return to the peak, He Lang couldn't stop instructing: "Tianming, bring more next time, this gluttonous worm has just been hooked out by you, and the wine will be gone, it's too unpleasant." ”

After hearing this, Tianming just smiled slightly and nodded.

After that, He Lang and Tianming would get together every two or three days to eat and drink.

He Lang was also very strange at first, why Tianming could find so many fine wines every time, Tianming just said that he was very favored, so he secretly took some out, and no one cared about him.

"Brother, you said that the disciple's law is so clearly written, the disciples in the sect are not allowed to eat meat and drink alcohol, but there are so many fine wines hidden in your elder's cave mansion, this is called inequality, these laws were originally only set for the people below. He Lang said drunken eyes.

This time, Tianming brought a bit too much spirit wine, and they drank it for more than an hour, and they haven't seen the bottom yet.

Tianming saw that He Lang was obviously drunk, so he persuaded: "He Lang, you have drunk too much, go back and rest first." ”

"I didn't drink too much, I'll play a sword trick on you, and you'll know if I'm drunk or not. ”

As he spoke, He Lang stood up, took a barbecue tong, and danced as a sword.

Who knows, when he was half drunk, he actually danced the barbecue clip in a good way, which was extremely exciting, Tianming watched from the side, and nodded slightly.

Obviously, He Lang was too drunk, and he was shaking when he walked, but Xiao Jin didn't follow this time, so he had no choice but to send He Lang back by Tianming.

As soon as he entered the courtyard where he lived, He Lang lay on the ground, fell asleep, Tianming shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand, picked He Lang up horizontally, and walked towards the stone house.

No, he entered the wrong room, Zhan Zhaohua was on duty at the inner door, and he had just been replaced, so he was lying on the bed, and he heard the sound of pushing the door when he seemed to be asleep.

He rolled over and sat up, asking loudly, "Who are you?"