There is a fish in the northern underworld, and its name is Kun.

The kun is so big that it can't be stewed in one pot.....

Ahem, ahem.

This statement is a bit insulting to a certain demon master, huh?

Well, in fact, between heaven and earth, there is only one pure-blooded Kunpeng, and the rest are just some bloodlines that are not pure enough to be passed on, after all, a behemoth like a real Kunpeng cannot live in the low-level aura plane, and will be starved to death.

And according to the actual situation, the size of the juvenile Kunpeng raised by Qingfeng is not small, especially after it doesn't know what method Qingfeng has cast, its body size has jumped directly from seventy or eighty meters to hundreds of zhang, and it also has a bit of the demeanor of a real demon king.

Since the merger of the five worlds, the plane that has successfully merged has been a rare huge plane in the void, if the original main plane is only the size of one territory in Asia, the current merged plane, not counting the sea area, also has fifty Asian sizes.

In fact, the sea area of the New World is seven times the size of the land area!

In this way, without the development of technology, it is extremely difficult to travel the whole world.

The area of the ocean between Nanzhan Buzhou and Chixian Shenzhou is very large, and with the current navigation level of Nanzhan Buzhou, it will take half a year to cross it once.

Even if Chixian Shenzhou drove the flying boat back and forth, it would take half a month.

But in the world, there are always some transcendent beings.

Towards the North Sea and twilight!

In similar myths and legends, Kunpeng is definitely the existence of the world's fastest flight!

Even if it didn't have the huge body of its ancestors like a cosmic monster, this Kunpeng, which was now 100 zhang long and had a wingspan of 300 zhang, could already circle the entire world in a day in the main plane.

So.

When Kunpeng flew to the Tianzao Mountain Range, the entire Lingxiao Sect was amazed by its speed.

Then, when a sound like the sound of heaven came from Kunpeng's back, the entire Lingxiao Sect, including the apparent sect master himself, felt their spirits perk, as if a green bell was ringing in their ears.

"Poor road breeze, today's nether realm, come to Lingxiao Sect to take a look!"

......

......

In the evening, the sun sets.

Inside the castle lord's mansion, in the courtyard.

The Lan family, large and small, gathered together, looked at their own head with blank eyes, and fished out a pig's head from a cauldron.

On March 12, Qingming, three animals were sacrificed to worship the ancestors.

This is a traditional festival of the Chinese nation.

But the Lan family, which ancestor should be commemorated?

Lan Li, a semi-traverser, won't talk about it, Zixuan is a descendant of Nuwa, and the descendants of Nuwa in all generations are actually known as the descendants of Nuwa.

Nuwa Niangniang is not dead! Naturally, you can't pay tribute to her when you are clear! It's a matter of etiquette!

Green clothes? This girl was sold into the house as a maidservant when she was a child.

Further down, Dongfang Bai himself doesn't know who his parents are, and whether he is dead or not.

When Lao Fulu and other former servants of the Chen family used to sacrifice, they were even more dedicated to the ancestors of a prince surnamed Chen.

So, who should be honored?

World!

If God has no appetite, the flesh of these cows, pigs, and sheep will be eaten by this large group of people.

After all, livestock are treasures these days, and ordinary people can't even eat meat, so a good three-bite animal can't just be wasted, right?

And after the memorial service, when dividing the meat, there is also a special aspect.

Such as cow ears, pig labels and the like, not everyone can eat if they want to.

Like this year's cow ears, they were snatched by Dongfang Bai.

The monkey on the side was greedy, but was glared at by Dongfang Bai, and finally could only hold the ribs and eat beside her aggrievedly.

Xiao Baibai snatched the ears, the monkey ate ribs, and when it was Lan Xin's turn, there was a big cow heart left, and the little girl who watched it was tearful.

What's so delicious about beef heart?

It's fishy, astringent, and especially hard to chew.

But on the contrary, in this matter, Lan Li and Zixuan did not favor her, but asked her to eat it all.

As for Lan Li's turn, I saw him holding a bull's head and gnawing expressionlessly.

Zixuan eats the leftovers of Lan Li's food!

Every time she celebrates the Qingming Festival, Zixuan stays by Lan Li's side, and waits until Lan Li finishes eating, and then eats the meat strips that were specially torn off the cow's head on Lan Li's dinner plate.

Green Yi is similar to her, but eats sheep's head.

I don't know where this rule came from, anyway, when Lan Li first heard it from the mouth of the green clothes, he was very reluctant to live it.

After all, holding a cow or sheep's head and gnawing meat or something, it really hurts his elegant demeanor.

But as these years passed, every Qingming Day, Green Yi called a large family to share meat and eat it together, and this custom was developed.

In fact, during this festival, the happiest people who ate were the ones who were Fu Lu and Zuo Zhong.

They eat all the good meat on their limbs, and the good meat hooves are full of fragrance, which makes people can't help but drool when they look at it.

It is said that this is called a human minion!

And the cow ears that were snatched away by Xiao Baibai, naturally there is no need to say more.

The Bull's Ear Holder!

Emperor Wu City, the person who holds the bull's ear, except for her Dongfang Bai, asked who else?

Including bones, tendons, and internal organs, everything has a symbolic character that it represents.

What kind of meat you can eat represents what kind of position you play in this system.

It's very clear and you know what you need to do.

This may be a kind of wisdom passed down from the ancestors, allowing people to recognize their own identity.

This kind of dinner is almost once a year, and everyone is used to it.

After eating, Zuo Zhong and the others got up and left, and the rest of the people went their own way.

Later.

A fierce chirp came from the distant horizon, followed by a huge shadow from the vast wings of the Kunpeng across the sky.

Kunpeng enters the East China Sea.

Before entering the sea, a young Taoist priest with a big burden jumped off his back in a daze.

At a height of 100 meters, when it landed, it was like a fallen leaf blown by the autumn wind, and there was almost no sound.

In the garden, Lan Li couldn't help but pout after seeing this scene.

"You're back?"

"Huh? Are you done eating? ”

"Nonsense, it's all dark!"

"And what about my pork knuckle?"

"I'll keep it for you....."

When he said this, Lan Li's face was a little strange.

Qingfeng knows the rules of the Lan family, but on the contrary, this product doesn't care about these, whenever there is meat to eat, he likes to hold a big elbow and eat on the side, if he can have two jars of good wine, it is even more happy like a fairy.

A good fairy, he actually likes to eat pork knuckle?

It's also very sloppy.....

tui！ Breeze! Please leave the group!

Don't be ashamed of the immortals!

Of course, what Qingfeng didn't know was that every time the pork he was fed was from another pig.

Lan Li was still thinking unreliably on this side, but the breeze that came over on the other side directly threw the big package on his back at Lan Li, and the whole person walked towards the cauldron that was still boiling.

Lan Li took the package casually.

"What's in there?"

"Well, your apprentice asked me for it, and I'll send it to them tomorrow."

"Xiantao? So much? ”

"Well, the harvest of that old peach tree this year is not good, so I will ask them to move out all the inventory of the Ling Xiao Sect..... Well, this meat stew is so delicious! ”

Lan Li: "......"

"Mingyue, where's the wine?"

"There's a burial under the laurel tree.... By the way, you went on a trip, and they gave you all these peaches? ”

"No, I told them that it will be recorded in the accounts of the Heaven and Earth Pavilion!"

As he spoke, the breeze had dug out two jars from under the laurel tree, and after opening one jar, the rich aroma of wine spread in the garden.

Approaching the mouth of the altar, he inhaled deeply, the breeze was intoxicated, and then he walked back with the wine altar and Lan Li:

"This is a good wine, fruity, like the ghost thing you made with the distillation method before, in addition to the spicy taste, it can also be used to intoxicate people!"

Taking an altar from Qingfeng's hand, Lan Li was speechless.

This may be the generation gap between him and the people of this era.

Just like Qingfeng, when drinking, he never likes to drink those high-count liquor raised by distillation, and the literati and warriors of the current era don't like these small drinks that can be drunk with a pot.

They like the kind of wine that has a low alcohol and preferably has an aroma in it, and can be drunk all night.

The whole world is like this!

Under such circumstances, the high-count liquor produced by the Lan family has become a money-losing business!

In other words, in Emperor Wu City, except for those who really don't have the money to buy alcohol, but they are addicted to alcohol, no one will choose to drink high-count liquor at all!

The sales are very miserable.

There was no way, after learning about this situation, Lan Li purified it again, made it look like alcohol, and threw it directly into the mercenary union as a medicine to deal with external injuries.

Not to mention, in this way, it sells well.....

Seeing this situation, Lan Li was also very speechless.

Maybe for the ancient people, drinking a high number of liquor is like drinking a decoction and something like that.

Anyway, no one likes to drink it!

Not only do outsiders not like to drink, but Lan Li himself, after drinking those wines brewed with various melons and fruits, with a smooth taste and sweet aroma, he also doesn't like to drink this so-called high-count liquor.

Under the moonlight.

The two of them held a wine jar, and in the middle was a three-legged round tripod used to cook meat, and while eating meat, some chatted casually.

"Qingfeng, have you been to Mount Emei in the past few years?"

"I've been."

"Do you still like to exterminate old nuns?"

"I like it..... No, what do you think? ”

Wang poured a sip of wine into his mouth, and the drunken breeze looked at Lan Li with a smile and said: "People are extinct and maintained, what did they look like twenty years ago, and what they look like now." ”

"Really?" There are some differences in Lan Li, and if you calculate carefully, the old nun is now in her sixties.

An extinct old nun in her sixties still looks like she is about thirty years old?

"Of course it's true, how else can I lie to you?"

"Isn't she in her sixties? To know ....."

"Sixty years old, just a jiazi, it's not a long time for us, Mingyue, you have to learn to change the concept of time."

"Uh...."

"Do you know, this time I went to Lingxiao Sect, what did the people over there say about you?"

"Say me?"

"Well, in their hearts, you are a fairy, just a doll who hasn't grown up."

"What's that?" When Lan Li heard this, his eyes couldn't help but stare at the boss: "Doll? I? ”

"Or else?"

Qingfeng laughed and pointed at Lan Li and said: "A normal martial arts person has a lifespan of three thousand, and you are now enough to survive thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, what is it that you, a forty-year-old person, are not a doll?" Baby? ”

"Uh...."

Lan Li stopped talking! If you think about it, what they said is really right!

According to the time of more than 10,000 years, Lan Li has only gone through one in three hundred years, and according to the calculation of normal people, this is less than three months.

Less than half a year old!!

A human immortal who is less than half a year old is called a doll by a group of thousands of years old, and there is really nothing wrong with it.

Thinking about it like this, Lan Li was actually a little happy in his heart.....

After all, he can live for many years, tens of thousands of years, enough for him to walk through many places he wants to go, explore many things he wants to know, and live until he doesn't want to live anymore.

"Alright, don't talk about this, drink! Drink! ”

"Hahahaha....."

"By the way, Qingfeng, I haven't asked you yet, how old are you this year?"

"A year older than you, forty-two."

"No, I mean...."As he spoke, Lan Li pointed to the top of Qingfeng's head.

Qingfeng rolled his eyes when he saw this, and after pinching it with his hand, his expression became weird:

"How old am I, you ask?"

"Uh-huh."

"I.... I don't remember. ”

"Huh?"

"Even Heavenly Dao, I don't remember."

Lan Li: "??? ”

"Don't look at me like that, I was taken to Heaven and Earth Pavilion as soon as I was born, and after becoming a disciple of the master, this stay is an unknown number of years..... Well, when the Heaven and Earth Pavilion on Chixian Shenzhou was built, I was already a four-grade immortal, do you think about how long the Heaven and Earth Pavilion existed in Chixian Shenzhou? ”

Lan Li: "......"

How long has the Heaven and Earth Pavilion existed on Chixian Shenzhou?

According to the Chixian Shenzhou, the Heaven and Earth Pavilion was the Dao system that was handed down by the Upper Realm Immortals when the Heaven and Earth first opened, and it was many years earlier than the Ling Xiao Sect, a Dao system that had been handed down for tens of thousands of years.

Listen up! Listen to it!

Heaven and earth are just open!

The plane where Chixian Shenzhou is located, when the heavens and the earth first opened, this product was already a four-grade immortal!

Do you hear this is speaking in human terms?

Longer than a world has lived, watching a world grow and develop.

Sit on top of the sky track and overlook the changes of civilization.

Playing chess with the clouds, the fall determines the life of all things.

In Hengyu, travel to the banks of the galaxy.

Ethereal, floating.

Year after year, year after year.

The people around me have changed one after another, and the people I once knew have become memories, but they are still alive.

Survive to the end.

lived to the point that even the Heavenly Dao itself didn't bother to remember that this group of people had lived as a teenager......