This time, Chu Cheng left the Purple Yunzong. Won't return again.

It's just that he didn't immediately return to the Heavenly Empire and the Chu family. Instead, he used the way of heaven to deduce the place where Gu Liu and the others were located. Although his Heavenly Skill Dao was not as deep as Lan Mengyi's, he could still calculate where the four of them were.

More than 30 years ago, Gu Liu, Xia Nong and Nu Jiao Niang traveled through the world with Feng Qingqing, turning into ordinary people in the mortal world, and understanding the meaning of truth.

In the past 30 years, the four of them have been coming and going in different mortal dynasties, and every four years they change to another mortal dynasty. Because they are monks, their appearance does not change. To become mortal, to become mortal, first of all, is to regard oneself as a true mortal. Staying in one place too much will inevitably lead others to guess.

For more than 30 years, the four of them have changed eight mortal dynasties, and the distance between them is very long, and they will not worry about meeting the people they have met.

In the north of the Great Luo Domain, the White Horse Dynasty of the third-level Xiuzhen Kingdom. In a small town, there is a restaurant.

This restaurant is very famous in this small town. There are many diners every day. When outsiders came to this small city, the first thing that the coachmen who solicited customers recommended was the restaurant. It's just that those outsiders have tasted the taste of the food there and think it is bland. But I just think it's worth it.

When you come to this small town, you have to go to this restaurant once.

This restaurant has not been open for a long time, less than two years. However, in a short period of time, it surpassed the four major restaurants and became the first floor in the city. Some people even say that this is the first floor in the world.

A horse-drawn carriage drove slowly through the city, and the streets were bustling with people.

In this carriage sat a man dressed in white, who was wearing a robe made of fine fabric, either a wealthy man or a famous family.

The driver was a fifty-year-old man, who was very talkative along the way. Keep introducing the man in white to the customs and places in the city.

"Childe, although our Hanjiang City is a third-tier city of the White Horse Dynasty. But there is the first floor of the world of the White Horse Dynasty. The dishes there are not expensive, and the tube is full. There are many dignitaries and nobles who come from thousands of miles away because of this restaurant. Childe, you just came to the Han River. I only ate one dry cake along the way. Do you want the old man to take you there and taste it?"

"I'm sorry for you. Inside the carriage, the voice of the man in white sounded.

A quarter of an hour later, the carriage drove over a river bridge. After turning a few alleys, I ended up driving to a remote location.

"Childe, this is it. Don't look at this restaurant's shabby. But you see, those people are just there to get into this restaurant for a meal, but you need to queue up. Don't be too troublesome, when you get in, you will definitely feel that this trip is worthwhile.

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The man in white nodded, lifted the curtain, pinched the five taels of silver in his hand, and threw it to the old man after getting out of the carriage. It fell into the hands of the old man very steadily.

"Childe, the old man doesn't have so much money to find you. The old man looked at the silver in his hand, and then looked at the copper coin in his arms, and said with a wry smile.

In the next moment, it was a voice that made the old man happy.

"No need to look for money. The man in white shook his head and walked into the crowd.

This restaurant is very shabby and has only two floors. There's not too much flashiness, it's just bland. But there were dozens of people waiting outside the door.

Some of these people were dressed modestly, while others were dressed luxuriously. Two types of people who would not have intersected are in the same place at this moment.

Gu Liu, they actually opened a restaurant. The man in white looked up at the plaque hanging on the second floor, shook his head and smiled.

The plaque reads four words crookedly, Helin Restaurant. When I saw this forest, I knew that it was written by Gu Liu, and it was named after him.

Chu Cheng's divine consciousness wave swept away, covering the entire Hanjiang City. In front of the main building of the city, there are seven pillars.

Within these seven pillars, there are people meditating, and there is a clear light flickering, preventing any divine consciousness from peeping, this is a formation, but for Chu Cheng, it is nothing.

Those who meditate on the pillars are monks, and those who have attained the highest level have attained the great perfection of foundation building, and those who are the lowest have also attained the cultivation of the middle stage of foundation building. This force can be regarded as an extremely powerful force in the mortal dust.

And the seven stone pillars are not ordinary stone pillars, but seven array flags, and their array eyes are the main building of the city. The formation is opened, and these seven monks can give full play to the strength of Jindan.

It is remarkable that a third-level cultivation country can have such a large array of city protection. It can also be ranked among the best in the third-level cultivation country.

It's just that they didn't know that there would be three god-transforming peak cultivators in a small city in this third-level cultivation country, and they were already about to enter the true path. Any one of them can destroy the entire White Horse Dynasty.

Chu Cheng withdrew his gaze from the seven stone pillars and landed in the restaurant again. He saw a middle-aged man dressed in gray, carrying a long axe and chopping firewood in the backyard. An old man was seen cooking several pots of vegetables in the kitchen.

This middle-aged man is Xia Nong, and this old man is Gu Liu.

Chu Cheng looked at them, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his body flashed, and he walked into this restaurant. Hides the breath.

There is a tactful singing voice in the restaurant, which is very beautiful. He saw a woman in red collecting money and settling accounts. See

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A woman in a long white dress plays music on the balcony on the second floor.

This is Feng Qingqing and Nu Jiaoniang. But when he saw them, Chu Cheng knew why the business of this restaurant was so hot.

During the meal, those diners always inadvertently looked up at the beautiful woman who was bowing her head to settle accounts, and some of them looked at the woman in white who was playing the piano and singing.

The wind is clear and the appearance is exquisite, and wherever she puts it, she is a first-class beauty, and although the slave girl is only middle-class, her temperament as a god monk is naturally far beyond those ordinary women.

There is a rule in this restaurant that you can't eat for more than two quarters of an hour. For this rule, for some reason, all diners complied with this rule.

When Chu Cheng walked into this restaurant, a diner just got up and reluctantly glanced at the woman playing the piano.

Chu Cheng walked to a table that had been cleaned up and sat down, and ordered a plate of white-cut chicken, a plate of materials, a total of four yuan.

It's really cheap and there's a lot of it. Chu Cheng took a bite, it was not very delicious, nor was it very delicious. It's just that the taste is average.

However, none of the diners were more accountable, because the main thing they came to this restaurant was to see the two women.

Chu Cheng looked up at Feng Qingqing again and found that the cold emanating from her body was getting stronger and stronger. It's summer, but it's very cool in this restaurant. The reason for this is in the cold constitution of the clear wind.

"It's cold physique, if you don't come, you'll forget that Feng Qingqing doesn't have a real cultivation method. I can't suppress the cold in my body. Chu Cheng put down his chopsticks and walked towards the outside of the restaurant.

At the moment when Chu Cheng walked out, Feng Qingqing's delicate body suddenly trembled, and the next moment he clearly felt that his whole body had a feeling of fluttering immortals, as if he could step through the void and be in line with the moon. There was a dharma in her mind.

Nu Jiaoniang felt that Feng Qingqing's temperament changed greatly in an instant, and she was even more ice and jade, no longer exuding cold around her, and she was also very surprised.

The next moment, a voice came into the ears of the slave girl. At the same time, Xia Nong and Gu Liu, who were in the backyard, were stunned.

"Within half a year, I must return to Ziyunzong. Heaven and earth will change greatly. Staying in the mortal world, there is only a dead end. ”

"Young master!"

They knew the sound very well. The four of them hurriedly put down their work and rushed out of the restaurant in the confusion of the diners, but they found no trace of Chu Cheng.

Chu Cheng left, having already met the people he had met. After that, he immediately returned to the Chu family and made all preparations for the construction of Sendai.

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