The distance that can be reached in half an hour by the wind was forced to be walked out by Xie Jinyan for a full seven days. On the way, Bai Luo didn't summon the tiger spirit to draw Xie Jinyan, it all depended on Xie Jinyan to find the best restaurant within a radius of 100 miles every day.

Along the way, even Lu Yubao suspected that Xie Jinyan was just a fine dog who could smell the smell of food from a hundred miles. In addition, every meal is paid by Xie Zhanning, Bai Luo is quite forbearant along the way.

When he arrived in Langya, Xie Zhanning now found a dilapidated roadside stall as usual and led everyone over. A small roadside stall with a shed and a pot under the shed. In comparison, a blue coarse cloth flag in front of the shed is embroidered with a big word "grits", which is quite spectacular.

A mist wafted out of the pot, enveloping the two tables in front of the shed, and the smell of meat in the pot could be smelled from afar. In the pot is a meat soup made of mutton, wheat and flour, the mutton is moderately fat and thin, the meat slices are thin and neat, and there is a layer of oil floating on the meat soup, which is very fragrant just by looking at it. The meat soup is filled with pepper and five-spice powder, and it smells slightly spicy.

The boss scooped out the meat soup from the pot and put it in a clay bowl, sprinkled with minced ginger and chopped green onions, poured a circle of soy sauce, sesame oil and vinegar, and sprinkled a crispy loose seed on top, and a bowl of rice dumplings was ready.

"Come on, four bowls of rice dumplings with meat and spicy food!" the boss put the four bowls on the wooden table.

Xie Zhanning brought out the bowl with the most meat to Bai Luo.

In the past seven days, although they didn't know that Bai Luo's real body was a white tiger, Xie Zhanning and Xie Jinyan knew very well that Bai Luo was a carnivore.

Bai Luo took a sip of the bowl, and the thick aroma of meat suddenly filled his mouth. Although this spicy is nothing to Bai Luo, who is used to eating Sichuan pepper peppers in Shuzhong, the spicy flavor of pepper paste and the slight spiciness of ginger and the rich broth are just right.

A bowl of gurgling fell into Bai Luo's stomach. Bai Luo's blue pupils revealed a warmth, Bai Luo put down the bowl, and couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick the glue stuck to his lips.

Xie Zhanning looked at Bai Luo gently: "White girl, let's have another bowl." ”

"Put more pepper. ”

Xie Zhanning turned around and gave an order to the boss, and after a while, another bowl was served.

There were also two monks sitting on the table behind him, wearing dark red gauze robes with fire cloud patterns embroidered on the placket, and they were the disciples of Muyun Heavenly Palace at a glance.

"Boss, two bowls of the same old. ”

"Okay. ”

"Yunhe, what's wrong with your cuffs?

The disciples of Muyun Heavenly Palace are all named after birds. Yunhe raised his cuffs and looked at them, showing a little impatient look on his face: "I guess I got it when I was pulling with the madman at the door." ”

"That person has been here for a few days, doesn't he? Looks like a monk?"

Bai Luo held the bowl with his hand for a moment.

"It's just a little monk. I don't know what kind of illness he had, but a little monk dared to come and ask to see the sect master. ”

Yun He sneered: "Don't say that now that something has happened in the Heavenly Palace, even the sect master will not see a little monk in normal times." ”

"That little monk is strange and pitiful, has he been here for five days?"

"Well, it's not, you can still climb back after being beaten half to death for five days in a row and thrown down the mountain. ”

"Smack", the bowl in Bai Luo's hand was shattered into powder, and half of the bowl spilled on the table.

Yunhe turned back strangely, and suddenly a gust of wind rose, and the person in the white brocade robe and gold silk crown behind him disappeared.

Xie Zhanning and Xie Jinyan were still stunned at the table, and Lu Yubao reacted quickly, took out the silver from his arms and said to Xie Jinyan: "Trouble the son, hurry up and take a sword." ”

really responded to the word Muyun, Muyun Heavenly Palace stood on the top of Yishan Mountain, hidden between the sea of clouds. Compared with Muyun Heavenly Palace, the 3,000 steps of Biquan Villa can be said to be very close to the people. The stairs leading to Muyun Heavenly Palace lead straight into the sea of clouds, and if an ordinary person without spiritual power wants to climb this ladder, it is even more difficult than climbing to the sky.

As soon as Bai Luo thought that Zong Ye was thrown down the mountain and climbed back step by step, there was a fire in his chest.

In front of Muyun Heavenly Palace, Zong Ye was holding a burden in his arms, wearing the simplest monk's robe, and a pair of back shoes had already been worn out by this step. He stubbornly looked up at the vermilion lacquer gate of Muyun Heavenly Palace: "The little monk has something to ask the sect master of Muyun Heavenly Palace. ”

The monk's robe on Zong Ye's body was torn apart, revealing the white skin on his back and some protruding shoulder blades. A blood-red scar on his back, accompanied by the upturned flesh, looked terrifying.

The guard looked at Zong Ye impatiently: "Get out! How many times have you said it! Stinky monk has thick skin, isn't it?!"

Zong Ye stood on the top of the steps with a grim expression.

"If you don't leave, I'll smoke you, believe it or not?"

Zong Ye turned his head and glanced at the guard coldly.

Obviously a young monk who was half a head shorter than himself, the guard was intimidated by Zong Ye's momentum, and when he came back to his senses, he was even more annoyed and angry.

The guard raised his whip and was about to be whipped down. Suddenly, a golden light flashed, and the guard was pulled off the ground, and slammed into the vermilion lacquer gate with a "bang", knocking the gate open a crack.

Bai Luo walked up from the bottom of the steps, the tiger spirit in his hand was still sizzling, and his blue pupils were full of anger, making people feel chills just by looking at it.

For a while, the people of Muyun Heavenly Palace were like a great enemy, and a hundred people suddenly rushed out from behind the gate of Zhu Qi and surrounded Bai Luo.

Bai Luo raised his eyebrows and smiled coldly: "Fight?"

"White girl. Zong Ye called softly.

Bai Luo glanced back at Zong Ye, and saw that in Zong Ye's slightly open neckline, there was also a hideous scar under the delicate collarbone, and his heart was suddenly even more unhappy.

A handsome young man lowered his sword from inside the vermilion lacquered wooden door. He pointed at Bai Luo: "Who is so crazy, dare to break into my Muyun Heavenly Palace!"

The young man was wearing a dark red gauze robe, but the red cloud pattern on the collar was embroidered with gold wire, just such a small difference was enough to show the young man's status in Muyun Heavenly Palace.

Bai Luo looked at the young man lazily: "Which bird are you?"

Although this young man's eyebrows and eyes are good-looking, there is always a kind of yin owl that does not match his age, and he looked at Bai Luo gloomily: "I am the kestrel of Muyun Heavenly Palace, who are you?"

"Oh, you don't deserve to know my name!"

"You!" Kestrel is a well-known person in Muyun Heavenly Palace, and he easily gets angry with people in front of the palace gate, but he loses his identity. The kestrel suppressed his anger: "What is the matter with you coming to Muyun Heavenly Palace?"

Kestrel is not sure what Bai Luo's origin is and what his strength is. I only knew that the woman in front of me did not have a spirit bead in her body, but she held a divine martial in her hand. The spirit bead of the person who cultivates immortals is fundamental, and what can he talk about building a foundation and cultivating immortals without a spirit bead? But this person has a divine martial art in his hand! Among the grandmasters who have divine martial arts in the world, Kestrel has never heard of such a number one person.

Facing Bai Luo, the kestrel couldn't help but be a little more patient.

But the kestrel had patience, but the white building did not. The tiger spirit in Bai Luo's hand was still shining with golden light, and her eyes narrowed slightly: "I'm here to kick your Muyun Heavenly Palace, okay?"

Kestrel 's face changed: "Who is Your Excellency, when did I offend Your Excellency in Muyun Heavenly Palace?"

Bai Luo smiled lazily, like a cat licking its paws, seemingly obedient but maybe a paw at the person in front of him in the next second. Bai Luo pointed at Zong Ye: "You hurt my apprentice." ”

Zong Ye glanced at Bai Luo in some surprise.

The kestrel was also slightly stunned: "This monk is your apprentice?"

A strong wind rose from the ground, and Bai Luo said coldly: "I drank the tea he toasted, and he is naturally my apprentice." ”