After eating this bowl of noodles, Nangong Mo returned to his room and continued to meditate and cultivate.

Unexpectedly, he once again felt a warmth rising from the dantian.

The whole body is warm and comfortable.

Nangong Mo even felt that the wall of the realm that he had been shackled for hundreds of years was showing signs of loosening.

He didn't understand, he had confirmed with Bi Feng that the ingredients for making this bowl of noodles were the most ordinary ingredients, even if the spirit bird eggs were extraordinary, the spiritual power contained in them was also an ordinary spirit bird.

But why does it have such a great effect?

Since it's not a problem with the ingredients, it's a problem with the people who cook it.

That half-demon, a little strange, was like the half-demon of the previous night, if it weren't for the two identical faces and the birth of the child, he really couldn't be sure that this yellow and earthy half-demon was the same person that night.

Just as Nangong Mo was meditating and cultivating in the room, he suddenly felt a familiar fluctuation with a corrosive aura not far from Qinghuan Pavilion.

Is that...... Demonic energy!

Nangong Mo immediately opened his eyes, and the whole person disappeared directly in place.

Xuanyun Palace, Chu Yunfeng cliffside

Berlow stood in the night breeze, silently looking in a certain direction.

Suddenly, Nangong Mo appeared behind him.

"You're you again?" Nangong Mo looked at the man in front of him coldly.

Just now he chased the demonic qi all the way here, and the demonic qi suddenly disappeared, but this man appeared here.

He couldn't help but squint slightly, and once again looked at the man in front of him.

Bai Luo slowly turned around and saw Nangong Mo, his originally expressionless face flashed with a trace of doubt.

"How did you get here?"

"Shouldn't I have asked you that?" Nangong Mo sneered, "This seat just noticed a trace of demonic energy, so he chased it out, and that wisp of demonic energy disappeared here, so is it so coincidental?" Great Elder? ”

Bo Luo shook his head, "I also came out after that wisp of demonic energy." ”

Nangong Mo didn't believe it at all, "Do you know what the monk who is impregnated with demonic qi is most afraid of?" ”

Bo Luo looked at him with no fear in his eyes, "Afraid of the Pure Heart Stone." ”

The Pure Heart Stone is the purest and purest thing that destroys monsters, and it is born to be the nemesis of demonic energy.

However, any person or other living form infected by demonic energy, once they touch the Purifying Heart Stone, they will be purified by the purifying power contained in the Purifying Heart Stone, and any place with demonic energy will be purified.

The highest state of purification is complete annihilation.

Like a depraved cultivator, the demonic qi has already soaked into the bone marrow and blood, and once they touch the Pure Heart Stone, their fate will be even more terrible than the blood curse, and they will directly dissolve into the air.

In the end, there may not be even a puddle of blood.

Therefore, the most feared thing for any monster is the Pure Heart Stone, and Fallen Cultivation is no exception.

It's just that the number of pure heart stones is very rare, and it is a one-time one, with one less piece.

As a demon king, this rare treasure is naturally not lacking.

Nangong Mo directly took out a baby's fist-sized Pure Heart Stone from his Qiankun bag, put it in his hand and rubbed it, but looked at Bai Luo, "Great Elder, try?" ”

Bai Luo walked over, took the Purifying Heart Stone directly from Nangong Mo's hand, played up and down twice, and then looked at him, his eyes were very pure, and he said lightly, "Thank you." ”

Then he put this pure heart stone into his Qiankun bag.

Nangong Mo, "......"

Such a righteous and bright robbery?

But that's not the point, the point is that he touched the Pure Heart Stone and didn't react, proving that he wasn't a degenerate cultivator impregnated with demonic energy.

As for the Pure Heart Stone that was under the man's uprightness, he didn't bother to care about it, he didn't lack that thing.

"So the Great Elder is already aware of the depravity that appeared in your Xuanyun Palace?" Nangong Mo directly picked it up and said.

Bai Luo looked at him, and only then nodded and said, "Well, I'm investigating." ”

"Then do you know that a fallen cultivator escaped from the demon realm here in the early hours of this morning?"

Bolo shook his head, "I don't know." ”

"Heh, you alertness, have you fed the dogs?" Nangong Mo sneered disdainfully.

"The Demon King is chasing that fallen cultivator?"

"Of course, as soon as he escaped into your Xuanyun Palace, he lost his trace, it seems that the high-level officials of your Xuanyun Hall are helping him hide his whereabouts!" Nangong Mo looked at the dark night sky, but what he thought in his heart was that it was too correct for that person to flee here.

It seemed to be fate for him to catch this one, not only to find his lost son, but also to catch that despicable little demon and that bowl of delicious noodles.

It's really a matter of counting in one fell swoop, if that person is not a depraved cultivator, he can't help but reward him.

Bellot just frowned and didn't speak.

"Don't worry," he glanced at Bolo, "I'll get that guy out." ”

Then Nangong Mo left.

On the edge of the cold cliff, only Bai Luo was left alone, with a solemn face and looking into the distance.

Early the next morning, Su Xiaoqi prepared a bowl of double-skin milk for Dandan, and then went to the back kitchen of Qinghuan Pavilion to get busy.

Because there were not many people in Xuanyun Hall during this time, there were not many people who came to eat.

So there are a lot of varied breakfasts, but the portions are not so much.

This time, she prepared a large meat bun with thin skin, white porridge, millet cake, noodle broth, bird's egg meatloaf soup, and several flavors of mille-feuille.

Just as she brought out the last mille-feuille cake and was about to start the meal, the third elder Fu Yuanwu parted the crowd and walked to the front.

He smiled very kindly at Su Xiaoqi, "Seven girls, give me a copy of everything!" ”

Su Xiaoqi looked at the middle-aged face of the third elder, but at this time, he looked at these breakfasts with a coveted look, and felt a little funny in his heart.

"Okay, Third Elder, you find a place first, and I'll ask Xiao Nannan to bring you the meal."

"Sweet!" The third elder praised it, and then walked to the nearest place to eat for breakfast, where the original gray-robed disciple picked it up, and then sat down calmly.

Su Xiaoqi quickly packed the breakfast that the three elders wanted and handed it to Feng Nanyi on the side, "Nannan, you can send it to the third elder." ”

Feng Nanyi nodded, and the tray left.

At this time, two white-robed disciples walked in at the door, one fat and one thin, it was the little fat man Li Yongxian and the second senior brother Min Xiuyan.

As soon as the little fat man came in, he rushed to his master's dining table, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Master! You're sneaking around to eat alone again! Why not call someone! ”

This voice was like a complaining little daughter-in-law, the sound of "people" made Su Xiaoqi shiver all over, she couldn't help but look at the three elders, the master and apprentice, what kind of demon are they doing?

"Hmph, you stinky boy, when you ate alone yesterday, why didn't you expect to shout your master and my old man!"

The third elder couldn't help but complain, but the time he spoke didn't affect his eating speed at all, I saw him pick up the big meat bun and finish it in three clicks and two clicks.

Then he took a sip of white porridge and let out a comfortable sigh.

"Seven girls, the craftsmanship is getting better and better!"

After eating, the three elders did not forget to turn around and give Su Xiaoqi a thumbs up.