The reason why Hetu let Xian'er and the old man of the demon heart leave, is not to choose to eliminate the demon guard.

On the one hand, it's because Hetu doesn't actually have a grudge against them, and although they are called demonic aliens, Hetu doesn't feel that he is a staunch defender of the righteous path.

Of course, the young man under the red flag, the three views are still very positive, and there is still a similar consciousness of helping the grandmother to shuttle back and forth on the road.

The second aspect is that Xian'er must know a lot of things about the master, and Hetu still wants to slowly figure it out, and find a way to get information, but it is really not possible to torture and torture again!

As for what, I, Zhen Hetu, were confused by Xian'er's beauty and lost my judgment; I, Zhen Hetu, am reluctant to destroy flowers with my hands, kill such a beautiful girl, and so on, don't think about it too much, Xian'er is beautiful, but ......

Wardneyma, too, is a little too pretty.

Jokes aside, after Xian'er and the old man with a demon heart left, Hetu and Qingming returned to the sect.

Hetu originally wanted to sleep and get up again to clean up the ruins of the building, but now he is not in the mood to sleep, so he rolls up his sleeves and starts working.

Qingming went to the kitchen to cook, and since he was sensible, Qingming took the initiative to take on these housework within his ability, and he was very proficient.

It's really not Hetu abusing copper, he has no way to smelt copper, how can he abuse copper?

It's because there are more things in ordinary times, in the ten years when the master disappeared, Hetu had to go into the mountains to collect firewood, and he had to go to the mountains to collect wild fruits and vegetables, and he cleaned the sect by himself.

Not to mention that there is a divine beast to take care of him, in addition to daily feeding, he also gives horses and chickens a massage every day.

I was thinking about it in vain, just in case I needed it, what could I do......

Alas! Beasts are ruthless!

Hetu scolded the mythical beast that jumped off the cliff again, and Qingming over there had already begun to call him to eat.

A bowl of corn, some home-cooked side dishes, green cabbage and egg drop soup, stir-fried shredded pork with bamboo shoots, stir-fried shiitake mushrooms, stir-fried cabbage.

Although the dish is not big, Hetu knows at a glance that this is the kind of dish that integrates Qingming's own emotions into it.

Hatu took a bite of the meat slice and, well, wanted to kill the taste.

After taking another sip of soup, Hetu said:

"Xian'er is not suitable for me, the evil demon is outside, and it is not in line with my righteous path attributes."

After finishing speaking, Hetu glanced at the little junior sister Qingming with his residual eyes.

Seeing that the little junior sister Qingming didn't move her chopsticks, she nodded, her mood didn't change much, and said:

"The evil demon is outside, everyone will be punished, next time I will kill her."

"Well, that's right."

Hetu thought about it and added:

"Put less vinegar next time, a little more."

"Maybe my hands are shaking."

"The egg soup is shaking black."

Qingming chuckled when he heard this, and then said to Hetu:

"I'm jealous."

Hetu was stunned for a while, and after thinking about it, he held back four words:

"My sister is better looking than her."

"Hmm."

Qingming nodded lightly, and was about to go out with egg soup:

"I'll make a new one."

Hetu looked at the back of Qingming leaving, and pondered-

A woman's heart, a needle at the bottom of the sea.

Lori, who is almost twelve years old, is also a woman!

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Life quickly returned to peace, there were no Taoist friends who touted each other, and no one cried and shouted to give them the elixir.

There is no conspiracy and mystery surrounding Master Tianzhong Zhenren.

Hetu even has a feeling that he has returned to the previous ten years, living with his little sister and relying on each other.

It's still a little different, the catastrophe is gone, the divine beast is gone, and there are ...... The house is gone.

The house that stands now is Hetu and Qingming's bedroom, a kitchen, a utility room, and the ancestral hall, which has become a dilapidated house.

It is said that it is the ancestral hall, but in fact, it is a brick house.

They eat in the utility room.

No matter how poor Taiqiong Sect is, there were originally more than a dozen empty rooms, such as alchemy rooms, refining rooms, heavenly workshops, cultivation halls, etc., all of which were destroyed by the heavenly thunder.

The only thing to be thankful for is that there are no items lost, because there is nothing in these destroyed houses, empty.

The restoration of the house is a big project, and the river map must not be able to get it, he is repairing it, and he is not engaged in engineering, how to build a house.

What's more, where does the material come from?

To buy? He's got a breeze on his sleeves!

To collect offerings? This is a good idea, but it is somewhat against the master's instructions, and it may be a testament.

Cultivating real people try not to get involved in red dust cause and effect, this is what everyone says in their mouths, and nine times out of ten it makes sense.

Hetu didn't dare to drag it out, and he didn't feel that he was smarter than others, and he still had to listen to what he should have heard.

I used to be hungry and had no choice, and the reserve food beasts jumped off the cliff, so I thought about going down the mountain to collect some offerings.

Now I have a house to live in, a kitchen to cook, and the family is up and down with myself and Qingming, so it's useless to have so many houses!

Hetu wants to understand this, so he doesn't have any intention of building a new house, and he has to get by.

As for the rubbish materials in the ruins, of course, they were all thrown under the cliffs.

Hetu did this all day, picking up the wood and rubble, and piling it all up on the edge of the cliff in the back mountain.

When it's almost over, and then push it all down, it should be used as a grave for the divine beast......

Hetu threw the wood and rubble in his hand into the pile of garbage, looked at the cliff in front of him, and then looked at the magic weapon brick on his waist, and suddenly came to his senses:

That's right! I can fly down the Imperial Treasure to see the corpse of the divine beast!

The divine beast is extraordinary, although it has been a little longer, but maybe it won't rot?!

Thinking of this, Hetu couldn't help but feel excited, maybe he could add another meal tonight.

He threw the brick from his waist into the sky, pinched the seal, and saw that the brick was getting bigger and bigger, and Hetu jumped on the brick, and he manipulated the brick all the way to the bottom of the cliff.

Cangshan is not small, and it is even majestic, otherwise the ancestor of Taiqiong Sect would not have chosen to establish a sect here.

There are a lot of choices for the station, either spiritual water or spiritual mountain, if not, at least it has to be spectacular and beautiful, right?

This flew down from the top of the mountain, all the way down the cliff, Hetu was the first time to do this, although the cliff in the back mountain did not hear what the master said was a forbidden place, but the master never took himself down.

Of course, Hetu himself does not have the consciousness of this adventure, although he has grown up since he was a baby, his mind has long been no longer a child.

What's more, he didn't take the cliff to heart at all, the cliff was just a secret room, and it wasn't a secret room, so what was there to take to heart.

Now all the way the Imperial Treasure is flying down, and Hetu only finds that under the cliff, it is really-

It's ordinary.

It's not too different from other places in Cangshan, trees grow where trees should grow, and grass grows where grass should grow, this cliff is really steep.

As soon as Hetu reached the bottom of the cliff, he saw several trees that had been smashed to the ground, and there was a huge pit in the ground, as if something had fallen from the cliff and smashed it into the ground.

At this time, a small half of the water had accumulated in the pit, apparently accumulated in the rain some time ago, and had not yet evaporated.

But when I looked left and right, I didn't see any footprints, let alone the corpse of the divine beast.

The footprints can still be understood, it can be said that the rain has washed away.

But what about the corpses of divine beasts? Falling from such a high place, this is not dead? Still got up and ran?

Hetu walked around again, stunned, it was really not a footprint at all.

Not to mention the mythical beasts, there is not even a single small animal!

Did the Divine Beast really run away?!

After looking for another half an hour, Hetu gave up and decided not to think about the beast.

He flew up with his magic weapon, pushing the garbage heap to the bottom of the cliff.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that the entire mountain belonged to Taiqiongmen, and Hetu and Qingming were in the mountain, he would never have done this.

Throwing objects in the air is a lack of morality.

Hetu has been busy for a long time, but he can be regarded as busy with the things that should be busy, the sky is already slightly dark, and at dusk, the sun still has the last rays of light.

He Tu folded his hands and returned to the courtyard of the sect, and saw that the dinner had been set up on the table, and Qingming was sitting in the room, doing needlework with his hands neatly.

The raw material of the cloth is, of course, the clothes of the Nine Immortals. Hetu's head suit was divided up by the monks before, and he changed a lot of good things, and then he has been wearing the cultivation clothes given by the Nine Immortals Gate.

Jiuxianmen is rich and rich, and he gets a new one every day, mainly because Hetu always loses his clothes, and the old clothes that he changes out, he can't find it, and he can't get a new one because he can't do it.

In fact, they were all hidden by Hetu and Qingming, and they were thrown directly into the virtual realm.

There weren't many pieces in total, after all, after taking the Void Realm, Hetu would leave the Nine Immortals Gate in a few days.

Probably, it's only one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, ninety.

Although Qingming just started sewing, Hetu can still see that what Qingming is sewing is the same as before, the robe of the sun and moon yin and yang heavenly master.

Qingming sewn seriously, with a smile on his face:

[Help the head brother make clothes +50]

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