Chapter 1854: Lingqin Immortal Core

The Great Demon King also said: "My Demon Spirit Domain has always been barren, I haven't seen anything good, I have long heard that the old fairy is living a fairy life, this time I have to take a good look." ”

The old fairy laughed and said, "Thank you for the compliment, it will definitely satisfy you, please come with me." ”

Then the old fairy led the way in front, and the sloppy Taoist, Qingyang and the others were about to go to the Xiaoyao Valley together, when a voice came from afar: "Fellow Daoists, don't you stand here to welcome this king?" Why are you in a hurry to go back before I arrive? ”

While speaking, a figure quickly came to everyone from far and near, this person is a cultivator of the first level of gods, slender and long, wearing a black robe, which is somewhat similar to the Guhan Temple, but with a faint smile on his face, it should be much easier to deal with than the Guhan Temple.

Seeing this person, the old fairy smiled and said: "It turned out to be a friend of the Nine Shadows Dao, we were originally to welcome the one-horned ghost king and Qingyang Xiaoyou, but I didn't expect the Hades King to come at this time, and we missed the welcome." ”

The person who came was also from the Netherworld, a ghost Dao god monk, known as the Nine Netherworld King, others may not know, the one-horned ghost king who was also from the Netherworld had heard of it somewhat, and when he saw this, he also stepped forward and arched his hand: "The one-horned ghost king of the Ten Kings Hall has seen the predecessors of the Nine Netherworlds. ”

The Nine Nether King looked at the One-Horned Ghost King and said, "You and I are out of the Netherworld together, you don't have to be so polite, speaking of which, we are also considered peers, I have understood what happened to you, if it weren't for the fact that you were killed by traitors and delayed for so many years when you broke through the gods, your current strength is probably not much lower than mine." ”

After saying that, the One-Horned Ghost King, the Nine Nether King looked at Qingyang again, nodded and said: "Yes, yes, you have such a cultivation at a young age, no wonder the sloppy Taoist people respect you so much, I have heard about the affairs of the Yin and Yang Realm, and after the gathering of the gods, it doesn't matter if others go or not, I am going anyway." ”

The age of the Nine Nether King is slightly younger than that of the Sloppy Daoist, but his cultivation is only the second level of the Transformation God, which is much lower than that of the Sloppy Daoist, and even if he can finally leave this world, it will take more time to cultivate, so his situation is not much better than that of the Sloppy Daoist, which is more urgent.

After the sloppy Daoist got the news of the Yin Yang Realm Altar from Qingyang, he passed it on to these god-transforming monks, not only the Nine Netherworld Kings, but also the Xiaoyao Old Immortal, Ming Zhenzi and others had already gotten the news and had been making preparations, and the purpose of this trip was mainly for the teleportation array.

Now that the person has not expired, it is too early to talk about this matter, and the old fairy said: "The affairs of the Yin and Yang Realm will be talked about when everyone arrives, and the banquet in my Xiaoyao Valley has been arranged, so please everyone." ”

This time no one came again, so Xiaoyao Lao Xian took everyone to Xiaoyao Valley, because of the existence of Xiaoyao Old Immortal, Xiaoyao Valley is also a famous faction in the fairy realm, the station is a super huge valley, located in the mountains, there is nothing strange outside, but after entering, you will find that the inside is like a change of world, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the pine and cypress, in the diffuse aura, the cranes are walking, the spirit beasts are in groups, just like the fairyland of the world, and the monks inside are also one by one, free and easy, It is indeed worthy of the name of Runaway Valley.

Xiaoyao Lao Xian led everyone all the way forward, came to the deepest part of Xiaoyao Valley, where the terrain is slightly higher, standing here can overlook the entire Xiaoyao Valley, the palace of Xiaoyao Lao Xian is here, there is a huge square in the middle, there is a huge temple behind, the whole temple covers an area of dozens of acres, more than ten zhang high, in the light mist, as if built in the clouds of the Tiangong Immortal Palace.

At the entrance of the main hall stood two rows of palace ladies dressed in thin gauze, with beautiful appearances, graceful figures, and the lowest cultivation was in the Jindan period.

In the main hall, nine tables have already been set up, and each table is full of various delicacies, including delicious meat and vegetable delicacies, bright spirit fruits, and fragrant spirit wine.

Everyone sat down, and Gong E, who was outside the hall, entered the hall and scattered and stood next to all the Avatar cultivators, and even two people stood behind Qingyang. The life of the old fairy in the valley is extravagant, these palace ladies are specially arranged by him to serve on the side, if there is a need, you don't even need to move your own hands, just need you a look, gong e will send things into your mouth, if you meet a hungry ghost in the color, even if you do something indescribable on the spot, these palace ladies will not have complaints, of course, all of you here are high-level monks who dominate the side, claiming the existence of the ancestors, naturally they will not do such shameless things in front of everyone.

The old fairy sat on the main seat, pointed to a plate in the middle of the table and said: "This plate is the backbone meat of the late Yuanying Warcraft, with more than 30 kinds of rare accessories, which was stewed by the Yuanying chef in my valley using Danhuo non-stop, and it took seven seven or forty-nine days to cook, not only the color and flavor are complete, but also a large amount of qi and blood energy can be replenished after eating, you can all taste it." ”

After listening to the introduction of the carefree old fairy, the sloppy Taoist was the first to can't help it, and directly opened the lid in front of him, a stream of steam spread, and the rich aroma soon filled the entire hall, the sloppy Taoist stretched his neck and sniffed it, his face was full of intoxication, and he said again and again: "Not bad, not bad, it's really a rare delicacy, this time it's really here." ”

After finishing speaking, the sloppy Taoist didn't care about burning his hands, grabbed a piece of fat directly from the plate, put it in his mouth and chewed it, like a hungry beggar, without the demeanor of his predecessors.

The others were not as anxious as the sloppy Taoist, but picked up the chopsticks in front of them, picked up a piece from the plate and put it in their mouths and tasted it slowly, although it was not as exaggerated as the sloppy Taoist, but judging from the slight expressions on their faces, the dishes on the plate were indeed delicious.

High-level monks can open the valley, Qingyang has rarely eaten after breaking through the golden pill, only occasionally drink some spirit wine, eat some spirit fruits, light and vegetarian, almost forget the taste of food, and now eat a mouthful full of fragrance, and finally find back the comfort when eating a large piece of meat.

After everyone finished tasting the first dish, Xiaoyao Lao Xian pointed to the second plate and said: "This dish is called Lingqin Immortal Core, it is my favorite vegetarian dish, this dish is made of Lingqin that has been carefully cultivated for decades in Xiaoyao Valley and the core of a 10,000-year-old Lingxing apricot. ”