This poor golden-threaded snake, in less than half an hour after falling into Wen Xiaotian's hands, his identity changed from a wild predator to a pet, and from a pet to food again. Whether it is Xiaobai or Wen Xiaotian, in the world of foodies, there are always only two things, people and food.

Aside from people, all that's left is food. So don't talk to foodies about pets, dog rights, etc., these words don't make any sense.

Under a large tree with the thickness of three people, Wen Xiaotian casually shaped it with an earth spell, violently slapped it with the strength of his hand, and then combined with the fire spell to burn, the casserole that was temporarily 'made' was placed on the bonfire, and the soup inside, the extra fragrance, the wild mushrooms and the golden thread snake 'meat' section by section, kept tumbling.

Nature is full of all kinds of guarantees. In the absence of some necessary spices, small things such as locusts and scorpions become a kind of spice for the taste. Wen Xiaotian did it casually, and the taste of the soup was not excellent, but it was better than that kind of naturalness.

Xiaobai was blowing and drinking carefully, the boiling hot soup was a little hot, but this foodie was not happy to put down the bowl in his hand......

"Delicious, nice ......"

A scorpion was chewed by Xiaobai, half of its body dangled outside Sakura's 'lips', and the two beautiful 'women' who were watching Yuhime and Xiaohuan, one big and one small, had a tendency to collapse and starve...... Such a "delicious", let alone eating, just watching others eat it, they already have no appetite, and they want to vomit.

Wen Xiaotian got up and picked some fruits in the forest for the two of them, and finally didn't make people hungry.

The old man Zhou Xian was holding a bowl and was full of praise for Wen Xiaotian's dark cuisine. It is not difficult to see that this old man is also a foodie. After he was full of wine and food, he rested in the mountains, and Wen Xiaotian sat down on the tree casually and began to run his mental method...... I have practiced more than 1,000 kinds of internal strength methods and immortal cultivation methods 'gates' in a row, and I don't know if there will be some special effects?

Speechless all night.

As soon as the morning dawns, people go on the road, and there are few people in the deep mountains and old forests. Wen Xiaotian flew in the sky for a bird's-eye view before he came down to walk with people. The flight is very fast, but there is not much need, walking slowly and seeing the scenery in the forest is also a very good choice.

Incense Valley.

Yun Yilan finally walked out of the forbidden place, and gave a random order, asking someone to find a disciple named Sun Tu. Sun Tu's face is very ordinary, and his cultivation is also ordinary, thrown in a group of disciples, he can't see the slightest speciality. Walking into Yun Yilan's study, Sun Tu looked a little nervous.

His master is Shangguan Hong, and he has always been in charge of some things in the 100,000-mile mountains together with his master. One is very close to Shangguan Hong, and now the head of the 'gate' has been in the forbidden place for a long time, so he guessed that Shangguan Hong may be dead.

What does the head of the 'door' come to do with himself?

Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots?

This is undoubtedly very likely that his master, Shangguan Hong, is ambitious, and controls the channels of the thirty-six alien races in the 100,000-mile mountains, and has been spying on the position of the head of the Incense Valley for a long time. Shangguan Hong can be said to have been a thorn in Yun Yilan's eye, and his 'meat' has been nailed.

And it seems that there is no explanation of how Shangguan Hong died.

This kind of fear comes from the unknown, which makes people have to be apprehensive.

The conversation, in the midst of such uneasiness, began. Yun Yilan's voice seemed very calm, and she said, "The alien races in the 100,000-mile mountains have always been your master and you in charge. Now, your master has had some accidents, Sun Tu...... You must arrest this piece and find a few more people to be jointly responsible for it......"

"Yes, the disciple will do his best."

"There's something you need to do here, come over some, don't pass on the six ears...... "A person has two ears, and the so-called not passing on the six ears means that the third person can't know about it." Sun Tu leaned forward with apprehension, and Yun Yilan whispered a few words, which made Sun Tu retreat.

His proud disciple Li Xun and a 'female' disciple Yan Hong have not been heard from for a long time. In the end, a message was sent back, saying that the traces of Xuanhuo Jian had been found. Soon after, the nine-tailed demon fox ran away, Shangguan Hong also died, and the Xuanhuo Altar was also destroyed on the surface......

These things have to be reminiscent.

Looking directly at him, he had already gone to the Xuanhuo Altar to see, on the surface, the Xuanhuo Altar had been destroyed, but in fact, the Eight Desolations Xuanhuo Array on the ground was still intact, as long as there was a host in the center of the formation, this formation could still exert its own effectiveness.

Eight Desolation Flame Array.

The scale of this formation may not be as good as that of Qingyun's 'Gate', but in fact, the lethality exerted is not bad at all.

The most important thing is that there are few side effects.

This time, the loss of the Incense Valley will inevitably make the status of the Incense Valley decline...... This is not going to work, so we must not be able to make Qingyun 'Gate' and Tianyin Temple better. This is also the reason why Yun Yilan is looking for Sun Tu. After all, everyone is a righteous person, and it is not good or immoral to collude with the demon sect and demons, but if it is a group of aliens who do not understand the language and drink blood...... Aliens don't speak human language, so.

Who knows how these people got here? Who knows if this catastrophe was natural or man-made? In the study, Yun Yilan laughed a little nervously.

Across half of the land, all the way to the location of the Qingyun 'Gate'. Dao Xuan Zhenren is not in the 'Jade' Qing Palace. He was in his room, the 'door' and window were closed, Dao Xuan's hair was a little scattered, and he was biting a 'wool' towel in his mouth, making a dull moaning sound.

Cold.

It's as cold as death.

A trace of green light, like a needle, blooms from the body. The coldness that comes out of the green rays is like death, which can devour the soul. That breath is so terrifying. But Dao Xuan Zhenren was frozen to death, and that green mang not only wanted to destroy others, but also himself.

The Zhuxian Sword cannot be used lightly, is this the price of using the Zhuxian Sword? In my mind, I thought of my master, that incomparably crazy appearance.

The green mang, through the body, took the sword of the immortal, slaughtered the 'private' release, until all the green mangs penetrated his body, leaked all the vitality, and then died......

On the forehead that is 'naked' and 'exposed', the green tendons are jumping, like playing a general's order. The beads of sweat the size of beans kept falling, and Dao Xuan Zhenren's whole body was trembling. It wasn't until he heard someone knocking on the 'door' outside that Dao Xuanzhen's low moaning 'groan' disappeared. With great perseverance, he suppressed those green mangs with Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao.

People, calm down.

Chang Jian walked in, saluted respectfully, and said to Dao Xuan: "Master, I still haven't found any news of Senior Brother Xiao...... Dao Xuan Zhenren waved his hand and motioned for him to go out.

There has never been a moment of urgency. Dao Xuan Zhenren knew that according to his own situation, Xiao Yicai had to come back, and he had to be ready at any time to ascend to the position of the head of the 'door', but on the contrary, since the last time the news was transmitted, Xiao Yicai evaporated from the world......

If you live to see people, you must see corpses when you die, but the current situation is that you don't know whether you are dead or alive.

Xiao Yicai has buried his bones in the slope of the mountain, I'm afraid no one knows, even Wen Xiaotian, who has read the book, can't guess the twists and turns. After Chang Jian went out, he continued to arrange manpower to find Xiao Yicai's whereabouts, and on the other hand, he urged the disciples in charge of the 'door' line to practice.

Recently, a lot of the work in charge of the 'door' line has fallen on Chang Jian's body, and Dao Xuan Zhenren rarely comes forward because of his own body, and Chang Jian can only pick up the burden.

Back mountain, ancestral hall.

Wan Jianyi's thin fingers pinched the incense, bowed, and put it into the incense burner. In a dark corner, Dao Xuan stood there, silent. Wan Jianyi said: "Recently, I heard that you have been looking for Xiao Yicai's whereabouts? I'm afraid you haven't told your disciples what the consequences will be if you use the Zhuxian Sword, right? ”

Dao Xuan said: "Don't worry, you will definitely not live longer than me." It's the same with pine...... As for the consequences of using the Zhuxian Sword, you don't have to worry about anything. ...... year Cultivation is just the realm of the Qing Dynasty, and my cultivation is better than that of the year...... It's a little bit higher. A little bit of anger can still be suppressed. ”

"I hope so."

Longshou Peak, which was once second only to Tongtian Peak, is now a little unable to raise its head. After suddenly encountering such a setback, Lin Jingyu's arrogance also became introverted, but the objects of his introverted did not include Second Uncle Wang.

Second Uncle Wang came to see him several times, but he ignored him. That is to say, Second Uncle Wang's 'sexuality' personality is a little simple, and he feels that there are only a few children in the village, so he doesn't care. On the back mountain, the dragon slaying sword bloomed with a turquoise 'color' light, reflecting a large area of open space into a green 'color'.

A sword fell, and the sword wind whistled.

Lin Jingyu reflexively made another sword.

This is not any swordsmanship, but rather a kind of 'private' venting. The recent days have been very aggrieved, and the people on the different peaks who are aggrieved come to form a group to mock Maybe, some people are better to mock, at least they feel better. But no. The new first Qi Hao was watching from afar.

Lin Jingyu's physical qualifications are really good.

Much better than Tian Ling'er, he is the most outstanding genius of Qingyun 'Gate', there is no one! Being able to cultivate the Taiji Xuanqing Dao to the fifth layer of the 'Jade' Qing Realm in just five years is enough to show his qualifications. Therefore, Lin Jingyu's 'sexuality' personality is more arrogant, arrogant, and competitive, which is nothing.

This is the hope of Longshou Peak.

Qi Hao once heard Cang Song say this...... Now, he was a little ashamed to think of the word Cangsong.

And...... There is everything about the pine.

Cangsong is the shame of Longshou Peak.

But neither Qi Hao nor Lin Jingyu understands a truth: shame is not used to deliberately forget, but to wash away.