Chapter 362: Foodie
Don't mention the discouragement of the people of the Tianyu Sect, this rain thousand illusions swore that there was a better way, but he didn't know what to do.
Yu Dongyang now only wanted to rush up and slap Yu Qianhuan twice, and said loudly at Yu Qianhuan: "We asked if there is a way, we are asking you if there is a way! I still don't know if there is a way? If you can find a master from the Immortal Martial Realm or the Divine Martial Realm, you will definitely be able to dispel the violent energy in Zhou Tianlong's body at one time, but where can you find it?"
Yu Qianhuan stopped talking, and looked at Yu Dongyang with a smirk, like a child who had made a mistake.
Yu Dongyang sighed helplessly, he knew that Yu Qianhuan was delirious, and he couldn't see him in general, but this Yu Qianhuan was too annoying to speak.
"Master is also a cultivator of the Emperor Martial Realm now!" Yu Dongyang suddenly remembered that the rain fell into the sky, and then slowly shook his head, he knew that the cultivation of the rain falling in the sky may not be as high as the rain thousand illusions, if he couldn't even do the things that the rain thousand illusions couldn't do, the rain falling in the sky was even more enough.
"Looking at the entire Tianyu Empire, there are no martial artists in the Immortal Martial Realm at all, let alone the Divine Martial Realm!" Yu Dongyang thought about it, and there was no better way, so he had to follow Yu Qianfan's meaning first, and he would expel the violent energy in Zhou Tianlong's body every three months.
"After a while, go to the back mountain to find the master, and see if he knows the masters of the Immortal Martial Realm or the Divine Martial Realm on the mainland!" Yu Dongyang nodded secretly.
However, Yu Dongyang knew that with Yu Qianfan's identity, he would definitely know the masters of the Immortal Martial Realm and even the Divine Martial Realm. But now he is delirious, even if he knows, I am afraid he can't tell where the people are, and if Yu Qianhuan doesn't come forward, with his own small Emperor Martial Realm martial artist, he will not be able to move the people of the Immortal Martial Realm and the Divine Martial Realm at all. But if you let Yu Qianhuan go and invite him personally, I'm afraid he won't even know the way.
At present, since Zhou Tianlong can't wake up immediately, everyone has no other way, no matter what, Zhou Tianlong can come back to life, everyone is already very comforted. However, they had all seen Zhou Tianlong's strength, and they knew that his body was extremely strong, and he might wake up soon, so they all relaxed a little in their hearts and silently prayed for Zhou Tianlong.
Zheng Fei instructed Song Wei and Zhang Shun to carry Zhou Tianlong back to the room first, but Liu Yuchen just wanted to follow, but was suddenly stopped by Yu Dongyang.
Subsequently, Yu Dongyang instructed Elder Yu Qi of the Medicine Master Hall to check the bodies of Lu Xiang, Chen Bing, Liu Yuchen and Jia Wu to see if there was any problem with their bodies, especially Lu Xiang, who had not woken up until now, and Yu Dongyang's heart was also very anxious.
Yu Qi carefully checked the bodies of the four of them, and found that there was no major problem, but because the true qi was too badly depleted, as long as they rested for a while, they would be able to get better.
After Yuqi finished inspecting, Liu Yuchen hurriedly rushed back to Dongshun Pavilion, and Hua Rong also followed, wanting to go back to take care of Zhou Tianlong.
Elder Yuting instructed the two disciples to carry Lu Xiang back to his residence, while Jia Wu and Chen Bing also took their leave and returned to their respective residences to recuperate from their injuries.
With that, Zheng Fei led everyone from the Flying Dragon Gang to leave here. Although they were worried about Zhou Tianlong's situation, they were also very relieved to have Liu Yuchen by Zhou Tianlong's side, and they were a group of big men, and they were naturally not as careful as Liu Yuchen in taking care of people, so they didn't follow to make trouble.
Seeing that all the disciples had already left, Yu Dongyang turned his head and instructed Elder Yu Peng, "Immediately arrange a place for the Thousand Illusion Patriarch in Dongshun Pavilion!"
Yu Peng nodded, said goodbye and left.
Suddenly, Yu Dongyang's eyes swept to Yu Feinan's body, and he saw that Yu Feinan's face was a little ugly, and his eyes flashed with a poisonous light.
Yu Feinan looked forward to the stars and the moon, and hoped that Zhou Tianlong would die one day earlier, and now this day was finally expected, but he didn't expect a rain to pop up halfway, which actually brought Zhou Tianlong back from the dead.
Seeing Yu Feinan's expression, Yu Dongyang's face was like a layer of frost. Zhou Tianlong made a sacrifice to save the entire Tianyu Sect, if it weren't for Zhou Tianlong, I am afraid that Yu Feinan, a martial artist of the Emperor Martial Realm, would have died in the hands of the four-winged divine wind beast now. Unexpectedly, Yu Feinan not only did not have the slightest gratitude to Zhou Tianlong, but was resentful because of Zhou Tianlong's resurrection.
"How can such a person let him live in the world!" Yu Dongyang thought hatefully, and a killing intent spread all over his body: "We must find a way to collect evidence of his collusion with the Shura League and eradicate him as soon as possible!"
But Yu Dongyang doesn't have the heart to take care of Yu Feinan's affairs now, the top priority is to take good care of Yu Qianhuan, find a way to let him regain his memory, and then let him regain control of the Tianyu Sect, and then find a way to find the murderer who killed Yu Qianhuan thousands of years ago.
"If that murderer can still live until now, at least he is also a master of the Immortal Martial Realm, I'm afraid that even if he gathers the strength of the four people of Thousand Illusion Ancestor, Master, me and Senior Brother Qingfeng, he will not be able to defeat him!" Yu Dongyang thought to himself, but let's not take revenge or not, at least find out who the murderer is.
"Thousand Illusion Patriarch, shall we go back to the house and rest first?" Yu Dongyang felt that he was talking as if he was coaxing a child.
Yu Qianhuan shook his head, two rays of light suddenly appeared in his eyes, staring at Yu Dongyang, and a look of anticipation suddenly appeared on his face.
Yu Dongyang was stunned for a moment, not knowing what was going on with Yu Qianfan, and hurriedly asked, "Ancestor of Qianhuan, what's wrong with you?"
Yu Qianhuan lowered her voice, leaned in Yu Dongyang's ear and said, "Let me ask you, is there anything delicious here?"
Yu Dongyang saw that Yu Qian's illusion was mysterious, and he thought it was something, but it turned out to be this matter after a long time. Yu Dongyang couldn't help but smile bitterly and nodded: "Some of the delicious things are, whatever the Thousand Illusion Patriarch wants to eat, I will immediately order someone to do it!"
"Just eat it!" As for what he wanted to eat, Yu Qianhuan couldn't say it himself.
"Yu Xing, immediately order someone to prepare dinner, Yu Yi, take the Thousand Illusion Ancestor to take a bath, and then change into clean clothes!" Yu Dongyang commanded.
That night, in the hall of Dongshun Pavilion, Tianyu Sect held a feast to entertain Yu Qianfan. Yu Qianhuan sat in the center, Yu Dongyang and Yu Feinan accompanied each other on the left and right, and more than a dozen major elders of the inner gate, such as Yu Ting, Yu Peng, Yu Xing, and Yu Yi, were also present.
Looking at the table full of chickens, ducks, fish, delicacies from the mountains and seas, Yu Qianhuan's eyes swept away the turbidity just now, and suddenly released two fine lights, and saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth.
At this moment, this rain Qianhuan doesn't care about others, as if he is crazy, he doesn't even use chopsticks, his hands are constantly grabbing all kinds of food, and then desperately stuffing it into his mouth.
Although a person who has reached the cultivation realm of Yu Qianhuan will not have any problems even if he does not eat for hundreds of days, but loving food is an instinct of human beings, and even a martial artist in the Immortal Martial Realm or even the Divine Martial Realm cannot avoid it. They don't starve to death without food, but if they do, they lose one of life's great pleasures and life becomes monotonous.
Seeing Yu Qianhuan so crazy, a trace of gloom flashed in Yu Dongyang's heart. It can be seen from Yu Qianhuan's dress just now and his current crazy state that he must be extremely hard outside, living a life without food and clothing.
You must know that Yu Qianhuan is the founder of the first sect of the Tianyu Empire, and there are only a handful of masters of the Emperor Martial Realm in the entire Tianyu Empire, and now his life is so miserable, how can it not make people sad.
Don't look at Yu Dongyang, who was a little angry at Yu Qianhuan's messy speech and non-answering questions just now, but deep in Yu Dongyang's heart, his respect for Yu Qianhuan is by no means inferior to that of Yu Qianfan.
"Ancestor Thousand Illusions, from now on, you will stay here, and we will make you something to eat every day, okay?" Yu Dongyang said softly to Yu Qianhuan, as if he was discussing things with a child.
Yu Qianhuan didn't care about talking to Yu Dongyang at this time, but desperately stuffed all kinds of food into his mouth.
"Do you want this piece of meat, don't it belong to me!"
"Will you eat this dish?
None of the elders of the Tianyu Sect had eaten, so they had been watching Yu Qianhuan eat alone. In the blink of an eye, the huge amount of food for more than a dozen people was eaten up by Yu Qianhuan alone, and the entire table was swept away, but there was not even vegetable soup left.
After eating and drinking, Yu Qianhuan wiped the oil on his mouth, and then cleaned all the oil on his fingers, then nodded with a smile, and patted Yu Dongyang's head gently: "Okay, I'm already full! Xie Lu thank you for your hospitality, I have to go!"
Yu Dongyang was patted on the head by Yu Qianhuan at this time, like a child, extremely speechless. However, he knew that although he was in his sixties, compared to Yu Qianfan, he was really a child who couldn't be smaller.
Seeing that Yu Qianhuan was leaving, Yu Dongyang knew that he didn't listen to what he said just now, and hurriedly said again: "Ancestor Qianhuan, don't go." You'll stay here from now on and have good food every day!"
"Delicious food every day?" Yu Qianhuan's eyes lit up, and he looked at Yu Dongyang intently, with a trace of excitement on his face.
Yu Dongyang nodded solemnly, turned around and said aloud to the elders present in an extremely serious manner: "As long as my Tianyu Sect is still in the day, I will never let the Thousand Illusion Ancestor suffer!"
Yu Qianhuan's face also became extremely solemn, and he said loudly at the moment: "Okay! Well said!" As he spoke, he actually applauded himself.
After Yu Qianhuan finished applauding, he asked Yu Dongyang: "Who is the 'Thousand Illusion Patriarch' you just mentioned? This kid's life is so good, you are so good to him!"
"It's here again!" Yu Dongyang smiled bitterly, and he was happy for a long time with this Yu Qianhuan, and he didn't know that he was talking about him.