The mighty sound waves flowed in all directions, and the waves on the swamp were turbulent, and one fierce beast after another followed the waves, letting out a terrified howl.

It was a deep terror imprinted deep in the blood.

Even if it is a fierce beast that has become a demon, it does not have the slightest idea of struggling in the face of such a terrifying deterrent.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The mountains shook in the swamp.

The huge beast that had settled under the swamp struggled to get out.

.......

There will be demons in the death of the country, and what should be done in the death of the world?

On the way, An Qisheng kept thinking about this question in his heart.

In that frightening glance, he saw a lot of things, much more deeply than he felt when he came from his dream.

This great realm, like a star captured by a black hole, is in the terror of imminent destruction.

At such a time of great terror, he was not surprised by what happened.

"This world ......."

An Qisheng thought about it in his heart, and turned into a sigh.

Then it melted into the wind and drifted away.

.......

The territory of Daqing is very vast, with one hundred and two large states in the world, six hundred small states, and the big ones are more than 100,000 miles in radius like Liangzhou, and there are tens of thousands of miles in small states.

With such a vast territory, its system is naturally different from that of the dynasty of Jiufujie.

The Daqing Dynasty is similar to the feudal system, and it is like some tribal alliances in the ancient Xuanxing Dynasty, not a real unified dynasty.

Many of these large states, small states, are simply a country within a country.

There are many years that are even older than Daqing, but they only nominally respect Daqing.

Zhangzhou is such a place.

Walking into Zhangzhou, it is only a state away from Danzhou, but the customs and customs have already seemed to have come to another country.

The text is a little different from other states, and the accent is very different.

Walking on the streets of Zhangzhou Fucheng, listening to the hawkers' voices and looking at the pedestrians coming and going, An Qisheng's heart slowly calmed down.

Measuring the earth all the way, or slaying demons, or exterminating demons, he always couldn't calm down in his heart.

Doomsday.

The four words represent hundreds of millions of living beings, those who deserve to die, those who don't deserve to die, and one day they will all die.

But at this point, he figured it out.

No matter what kind of predicament this great realm is facing, it is not something he can interfere with at this time.

Whew~

Over his shoulder, the yellow dog let out a low roar.

"Well, after a few months of walking all the way, it's time to eat some good sacrifices and sacrifice to the Five Organs Temple."

An Qisheng listened to the urging of the yellow dog and nodded.

He took a deep breath, and the fireworks were already flowing through his mouth and nose, and when he was ready to exhale, he already knew which of the city's best food was cooked and which was the most delicious.

At that moment, I walked slowly along the street.

After the three flowers gathered, each of his cells was filled with a magnetic field, absorbing the power of heaven and earth, and there was almost no need for grains.

However, the appetite is also a great desire, and he has no idea of cutting off his appetite.

If you don't have to eat, you don't eat, and if you eat, you naturally have to eat the best.

How can people live only for the sake of cultivation?

After walking through three long streets, passing by seventeen or eighteen taverns, and turning around, I walked into a rather remote alley.

At the end of the alley, there was already a scent coming.

This alley is very remote, but there are a lot of people, zhang Xu wide, more than 20 zhang long alley, crowded with people.

It seems like all are in line.

"Master, there are too many people! Why don't you change to another one? ”

The yellow dog snorted a mouthful of saliva and suggested.

"It's okay left and right, and it's not a big deal to wait."

An Qisheng smiled, not careless.

"How did this Daoist know about this Fireworks Alley?"

Xu was bored waiting, and in front of the queue, a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe struck up a conversation with An Qisheng.

"The fragrance is ten miles away, and it comes when you smell it."

Anderson told the truth.

The scribe rolled his eyes, shook his head, and said:

"Fragrant ten miles is a big talk, but the wine and food in this fireworks alley is indeed a must in the world, don't say that this Zhangzhou, that is, the entire Daqing, there are few that can compare, this is still more to say, counting the Qingdu City, the imperial dining room."

The scribe was quite talkative, and babbled a lot.

Although this fireworks alley is inconspicuous, it is already an old store that has been open for decades, and it is also quite famous among the big families in Zhangzhou.

Even the lords of the city have come here to eat.

It's just that the owner of this shop is quite eccentric, and no one is allowed to take it away, and he can only eat it in the store, which is not famous.

There have also been people who have paid attention to him, but they have all been silently settled.

"The lord of the city tried to recruit him, but he was rejected......"

As the scribe spoke, the people in line in front of him sighed and dispersed.

"Gotcha! Another trip for nothing. ”

The scribe also shook his head, quite regretful: "I forgot to say just now, Dao Chief, you don't know, the owner of this fireworks alley cooks a few dishes every day all according to his mood, it seems that he is in a bad mood today, and the sea is not dark this day, so he has stopped doing it." ”

He shook his head, and the others sighed.

It's just that, although they are quite regrettable, no one made trouble, and they honestly dispersed.

If it's not that the owner of this shop is very powerful, or someone has suffered a loss.

"Brother Lu is not busy walking."

Akisheng stopped the scribe.

During the conversation, he knew that this person was a fallen talent in Zhangzhou Mansion, named Lu Wencai, who looked young and was actually in his fifties, cultivating both inside and outside, although he had never been punished, he could be regarded as a good player.

It's not a problem to beat a hundred or ten ordinary people.

"Is there something wrong with the Dao Chief?"

Lu Wencai glanced at An Qisheng curiously.

Because of his personal experience, he naturally has a good impression of Taoist priests.

"When you come, you naturally have to have a few drinks before leaving."

An Qisheng smiled slightly.

"Does the Taoist know the owner of this shop?"

Lu Wencai was a little surprised.

In his life, he practiced literature and martial arts, and he liked the desire of the tongue the most, and after eating the wine and food in this fireworks alley, he couldn't stop, and he always came here to eat once when he had free time.

"If you don't recognize it, can't you eat?"

Akison paced down the alley.

Lu Wencai wanted to stop him, but after thinking about it, he didn't make a move, but followed.

The owner of this fireworks alley is quite short-tempered and has very high means, and he has broken the hands and feet of those who have persecuted him before.

It's just that this white-clothed Taoist doesn't look like an ordinary person, at least he shouldn't be a reckless person.

In this case, he naturally had to follow and take a look.

Fireworks Alley, the shop is as its name suggests.

Walking into the store, there is also an alley behind it.

The alley was very small, at most four or five tables of guests, and no more could accommodate it, and at this time, there were no more guests in the alley, and an old man who was a little rickety was cleaning up the tables and chairs.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he said without raising his head:

"There is a guest tonight, and outsiders will not be accepted, so this guest officer should find another home!"

"Why should the shopkeeper turn people away? We waited a long time to try the owner's craft. ”

Lu Wencai arched his hand:

"It's not dark yet, I'll leave after I've eaten, and I won't delay."

"If you say you don't accept it, you just don't accept it!"

The old man still didn't look back, set up the table and chairs, and his tone was already a little impatient:

"Cook, do you dare to force it? The old man is in a bad mood, do you dare to eat a table of dishes? ”

Lu Wencai was speechless.

This lord, after being forced to be impatient, insisted on making a table of dishes, which made the people at that table have diarrhea for half a month, and almost died of the experience.

An Qisheng looked interesting, so he interjected:

"Why don't you dare?"

"Huh?"

The old man suddenly raised his head, and there was a hint of surprise in his slightly cloudy eyes:

"You ......."

Until the voice sounded, he just thought that someone had come in.

Who knows, it turned out to be two people and a dog!

It was an incredible thing for him.

Anderson stepped into the tavern:

"How?"

The old man looked quite flattering, with a pointed mouth, thin cheeks, two mustaches, a mouse and a fine man, a pair of eyes cloudy and unfocused, no matter how you look at it, you can't match the cook.

"Since the guest officer is not afraid, the old guy is naturally even more afraid!"

The old man threw the rag over his shoulder and walked towards the back kitchen.

"Sit down?"

An Qisheng found a random table and sat down, and then looked at Lu Wencai:

"Don't you dare?"

Lu Wencai was stunned for a moment, and then laughed:

"The Taoist is not afraid, Lu is naturally not afraid!"

As he spoke, he sat down next to An Qisheng.

Call~

The yellow dog also jumped down and sat down on another chair, quietly waiting for the meal to begin.

It made Lu Wencai a little surprised, he didn't know what he remembered, and his attitude was a little more respectful:

"Dao Chief, dare to ask you if you are a cultivator?"

"Who in the world is not a cultivator?"

Anqi glanced at him pointedly:

"Eating is practice, practicing martial arts is practice, and every move is practice."

"It's abrupt."

Lu Wencai shook his head and smiled bitterly, but he was sure of what he thought.

He didn't ask anymore, and introduced An Qisheng again:

"The wine and food in this fireworks alley are quite good, but the ingredients are very ordinary, there is no wild game in the mountains, they are all ingredients that ordinary people eat.......

"The ancients have long popularized the best taste ingredients in the world, game, but there are ordinary ingredients that are delicious."

As he spoke, An Qisheng looked at the old man who came up with wine and food:

"Isn't this pig-killing dish much better than bat stew?"

The old man was walking on his own, and when he heard the word 'bat', his body suddenly stiffened, although it was only for a moment, but the two of them and the dog were aware of it.

An Qisheng's expression was as usual, the yellow dog licked his paws, and looked at the food plate, Lu Wencai's brows furrowed, and he didn't know what to think.

"Guest, your food."

The old man said a little hoarsely, and put the wine and food on the table.

Lu Wencai looked carefully, a layer of fine black hair had appeared on his palm, and when he looked up, he saw that the old cook's face and body also had black hair, and the shadow behind him was stretched, as if a pair of wings were spread.

Bat Spirit!

Lu Wencai's heart shook wildly, and he was about to get up, when he suddenly felt a sinking on his shoulders, so he sat down again.

He stiffened his head,

In the void, a shriveled palm stretched out and slapped him on the shoulder.

Then, an old Taoist with a white beard and hair emerged from the void little by little.