Xiahou Yi is tall, but the bridge of his nose is straight, his eyes are narrow, and his sword eyebrows are like ink. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The shape of his face seemed to be carved out of marble.

This kind of face, and the word Junxiu, are completely incompatible, but they are angular, extremely tough, and have no feminine atmosphere, giving people a feeling of masculinity like the scorching sun.

Before this, Hengjiang had never carefully observed Xiahou Yi's appearance, just because Xiahou Yi was full of demonic energy, there were often wisps of black qi that appeared on his face, covering half of his facial features, and it was not very real. Today, Xiahou Yi had a fierce battle with the demons, and the demonic energy on his body was swept away, and his original face was revealed.

Now, Xiahou Yi is worshipping in front of Hengjiang, and because he failed to cut off the head of the demon lord, he pleaded guilty to Hengjiang.

"Daoyou, please get up quickly! Daoyou killed the demons of the abyss and fled, cut off one of the demon king's arms, and made a great contribution, where does the word punishment begin?"

Hengjiang held Xiahou Yi and asked him to get up, then turned around and looked back, and said to the desolate equator: "Xiahou Dao is friendly and powerful against the demons, and the credit is great. Should such a great feats be commended?"

Huang Equator: "Hengdao friends, please let me go, my second brother has always been careful, and he will clearly register many battles, rewards and punishments, and demerits." As long as this matter of the Boundless Mountain is over, my two brothers will return to the Three Treasures Ship, and they will present the booklet recording the merits and punishments of rewards and punishments to the Three Treasures Heavenly Venerable, and the Xiahou clan's military exploits will not be missed at that time. ”

Yokoe nodded and said, "That's fine." ”

Xiahou Yi didn't say more, only lightly slammed Fang Tian's halberd to the Qingfeng curtain, the halberd was sharply shortened, and it changed back to its original appearance of more than a zhang long, as for the left protector standing on the halberd pole, it turned into a flame and flew back to Hengjiang's sleeve, turning into a pattern.

The Wild Brothers continued to control the Blue Wind Curtain and flew in the direction of the Boundless Mountain in the distant sky.

The surrounding immortal sect disciples saw that the red light in Xiahou Yi's eyes dissipated, but they still didn't dare to approach, and only stood in the distance one by one. The more the Qingfeng curtain flies forward, the more desolate the world in everyone's sight becomes, and the vision becomes darker and darker.

Xiahou Yi happened to take advantage of the empty place on the Qingfeng curtain, took out firewood, lit a large bonfire with a radius of dozens of meters, and roasted the Demon Lord's arm on the bonfire, making a sizzling sound, and after a while, there was a curling aroma of meat, wafting in all directions.

Mortal barbecue can be cooked in the time of a meal at most.

Xiahou Yi roasted for three days and three nights before the fire of the bonfire weakened, and then held the Fang Tian painting halberd, and with a slight wave, he cut off the most fragrant and tender piece of barbecue, put it on a plate, and sent it to Hengjiang, and said, "Please use it first?"

Yokoe stared at the barbecue and asked, "Eating the meat of the Demon Monarch is good for the cultivation of the people in my Immortal Sect?"

Xiahou Yi said: "For ordinary people in the Immortal Sect, the meat of the Demon Monarch is not much different from ordinary beef and mutton, but the taste is slightly different, and it is not very beneficial for the cultivation journey." However, for some Xianmen disciples who specialize in cultivating the physical body, the more precious the ingredients they eat, the more beneficial they are for their cultivation. ”

Hearing this, Hengjiang shook his head and said, "In this case, it's okay not to eat." ”

"Then I'll eat it myself. ”

Xiahou Yi grabbed the barbecue on the plate, chewed it heavily, and devoured it.

He's really good at grilling.

Hengjiang has traveled all over the world for many years, and has the memory of thousands of generations of reincarnation, and even served as an emperor in reincarnation, he has seen all kinds of delicacies and delicacies in the world, and all kinds of dishes, but he has never smelled the aroma of barbecue that makes people salivate and move their index fingers.

The surrounding immortal sect disciples smelled the fragrance, looked at Xiahou Yi, who was eating meat, and secretly swallowed saliva one by one.

Arachi was the first to hold back and shouted, "Can you let me also taste your craftsmanship?"

Xiahou Yi shook his arm, pointed to the arm of the Demon Lord on the bonfire, and said, "Please!"

"Haha......"

Araka laughed loudly, flew forward, cut the meat with a knife, and ate it heavily.

So, some people flew over and asked if they could eat together.

Xiahou Yi waved his hand casually and let everyone enjoy it together.

Although there are many Xianmen disciples on the Qingfeng Dacurtain, the only ones who are really willing to come to eat barbecue are those who were willing to stay with Hengjiang to face the demons together. As for the other Immortal Sect disciples, even if they wanted to eat, they were embarrassed to speak. After all, when Hengjiang and Xiahou were sneered at and bullied, they were all cold bystanders, and no one was willing to say a fair word. And the more than 100 people who were willing to stay and fight side by side with Hengjiang had an extra layer of friendship with each other, so these people were able to run over and beg for a bite of meat to eat.

A jar of fine wine was taken out by the people.

If there is only one kind of barbecue, it can be regarded as a big feast.

The demon lord's arm is very large, several meters long, and it is like a mountain of meat to be grilled, excluding the bones, not to mention that there are tens of thousands of catties of barbecue. There were only more than a hundred Xianmen disciples who ate barbecue, but they all had great appetites, and it didn't take long to eat half of the barbecue.

When you drink too much, the conversation opens.

"People in the Xianmen say that the Xiahou clan is all crazy, and now it seems that the rumors are not credible, the Xiahou clan is all heroes and heroes, even if they kill the red eyes, they only have a great increase in combat power, and they directly occupy the arm of the demon lord, but they are still conscious, and there is no sign of indiscriminate killing. ”

"In the future, whoever wants to talk about how bad Xiahou is in front of me, I will cut off his head, take it off and kick it as a ball, and play Keju. ”

"It's also a blessing for me to sit here and drink, and get a touch of the heroism of the Xiahou clan. Unlike those immortal disciples around him, he could only stand in the distance one by one, looking at his greed. They are greedy for life and afraid of death, and they refused to stay here to accompany the Lord of Hengjiang Mountain and the Desolate Red Immortal here, fighting to the death with the demons of the abyss, and now how can they have the face to come over and eat a mouthful of meat. ”

"Yes, yes! Although I finally left, it was because of the great immortal and the lord of Hengjiang Mountain who tried to dissuade me, and we had no choice but to leave first. In fact, everyone must have already made up their minds, even if they don't want to risk their lives, they will make a break with the demons of the abyss!"

Accounts differ and opinions vary.

I don't know how much is true and how much is false.

But these people did stand up and were willing to fight hand in hand with Yokoe.

"Come, come, drink!"

Xiahou Yi held the wine jar high and drank it all.

The physique of the disciples of Xianmen is very different from ordinary people, but these people who drink alcohol are massive, and unconsciously, some people have drunk all the wine they have brought on their bodies, so they took out a jar of wine next to them and shared it with everyone, and the scene was very lively.

But even if the Xianmen disciples have an extraordinary physique, and everyone drinks a lot, they will eventually get drunk if they drink too much, and the Xianmen disciples did not use the means to deliberately suppress the alcohol, so they naturally got drunk one after another, so the demon cultivators in it could no longer maintain their human form, and they changed into their original appearance one by one, including long snakes and crocodiles, cheetahs and tigers, as well as cattle, sheep, wolves and bears.

Among the more than 100 immortal sect disciples, only a dozen were human, and the rest were all demon cultivators.

After all, these demon cultivators are disciples of the Immortal Sect, even if they show their original form, they are just like people, either sitting cross-legged on the ground, or standing on the ground with their hind paws, and their front paws grasping wine and meat, eating and drinking.

For such a scene, Hengjiang has seen no surprise. He held a book in his hand and sat at the front edge of the Qingfeng Curtain, his feet hanging in the air, turning the pages one by one, but his eyes flickered a little, and his mind was not on the book at all. He just kept putting his palm into his sleeve, sometimes taking out an elixir, sometimes taking out a spirit peach, and eating it one after another.

Hengjiang has long been accustomed to getting up every morning, bathing and changing clothes, burning incense and reading.

For him, reading is a habit and a hobby.

When Yokoe reads a book, he is rarely distracted.

Today, Hengjia is restless.

Just because he vaguely had a strange feeling that he had never felt before.

This is a feeling similar to hunger and thirst, but it is not at all like the hunger and thirst that ordinary people have to eat and drink to satisfy.

This feeling comes from the meridians, from the dantian, and is completely different from thirst and hunger.

If you are thirsty, you just need to drink water, and if you are hungry, you only need to eat enough.

The meridians and dantian of the people in the Xianmen are hungry, what should they do?

Before the Xianmen disciples cultivated to the Xianmen monks, they emphasized the introduction of qi into the body, which attracted the aura of heaven and earth, and then tempered themselves with the aura of heaven and earth, refining qi and transforming gods. Cultivating to the level of an immortal monk, you can condense the aura of heaven and earth into mana within the dantian, and when the mana becomes more and more vigorous, the mana will overflow out of the dantian and run in the meridians.

Therefore, as soon as the feeling of hunger in the meridians and dantian appeared, although Hengjiang did not have a senior in the sect to guide him, he did not need to ask about pure yang immortals like Huangchi and Xiahou Yi, he only understood that the top priority was to condense mana and get rid of the feeling of hunger based on the classics of the sect that he was familiar with in the past.

At the same time, this unprecedented hunger also means that the opportunity for Hengjiang to break through the shackles of the Immortal Gate Monk Realm, attract the Thunder Infused Body, and step into the Divine Soul Realm is coming!

"After cultivating to the realm of the Divine Soul, there are a total of nine opportunities for thunder to infuse the body, as long as you don't die under the thunder, after each thunder, you can live for a hundred years. Nine thunderbolts, nine hundred years of life, plus the original hundred years of life, a total of a thousand years! If I have another thousand years, the matter of cultivating immortals and asking questions will be different for me!"

Hengjiang was eating the spirit peach and the elixir while flipping through the books in his hand, but in fact, he had been running the phoenix sun-drying method in his body, using this Jiu Chongshan True Transmission Magic Method to refine the medicinal power of the spirit peach and the elixir in the body, deriving a little bit of mana, filling the dantian and meridians.

Increasing mana is a long process.

If you don't take the pill medicine, without the help of external forces, there is no other kind of opportunity, relying on penance alone, you need to go through years and months of hard work, so that the dantian and meridians can be full of mana. This matter has always been the work of water milling, as if it is a dripping stone to wear, and the people in the Xianmen often retreat for months or even decades, hundreds of years, in fact, time is spent on such things.

Hengjiang ate and ate, and found that there was not much left of the spirit peach, so he stopped eating peaches, only took pills, so a few days later, the speed of the Qingfeng curtain suddenly slowed down, and the hunger in Hengjiang's body gradually became weaker, and he had the heart to look at the surrounding world scene, only to see that there was an endless, endless pitch-black mountain range in front of him, like a pile of ink, horizontal between heaven and earth.

"Hengdaoyou! Ahead is the Boundless Mountain!"

Huang Chi stepped forward, pointed to the inky black, boundless mountain range, and said, "This mountain is dangerous, and it is a place of birth. Our mission is to sweep away the demons in the boundless mountains!"