Zuo Hu carried a bag of beef, as a Tianwu Realm Tiger Demon, he had already opened the valley, but the bad habits he had developed under the eyes of that old Dao were with him all the time, that is, hunger, Zuo Hu was confused in the early years, drunk and dreamed of death, but he didn't feel anything, but he only realized the strangeness of this in the last hundred years, for the Tianwu Realm demon cultivator who had already opened the valley, there should not be such a hunger feeling, not to mention that this hunger was extraordinary, like a beast more vicious than himself, all the time and sleepless。

Zuo Hu skillfully turned, took a shortcut from the railing, crossed the road, and didn't care about the urging sound of cars and horns along the way, speaking of which, this hunger is really strange, saying that he is fierce, not how strong the hunger is, but that it cannot be eliminated, in the dark, Zuo Hu has a sense in his heart, which should be related to his own cannibalism with the old way, and it is also the catastrophe of life and death faced by himself when he stepped into the Tianying Realm, but where is the way to crack it, Zuo Hu has no clue, but he is more punctual than the mortals under the mountain, three meals a day, full of wine, meat and rice, and the law is not like a prime-aged tiger demon。

The secular door lock structure is equivalent to a useless ornament for immortal cultivators, Zuo Hu used aura to lightly hook the lock cylinder, and the door of Xu Shaobai's rental house clicked open.

Washing vegetables, chopping meat, starting the pot, hot oil, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, stir-frying, before the stove, Zuo Hu's skillful appearance of stir-frying makes people can't see that this is a fierce demon cultivator, speaking of cooking, Zuo Hu is really not boasting, with his experience of going south and north, as well as the experience of traveling around in the early years in order to fill his stomach to find food, whether it is the eight major cuisines of the south and the north or the delicacies on the mountain, as long as you name it, then Zuo Hu is handy.

In the chef's line, Zuo Hu is left with a vein, unceremoniously said, this vein occupies almost half of the catering industry in the Celestial Empire, but by chance, Zuo Hu and the layman have the name of master and apprentice, but there is no preaching, that person just followed Zuo Hu to do miscellaneous labor, learned a little fur, so, now although others are rich, Zuo Hu does not like to provoke, Confucian sages have a saying that a gentleman loves money, and takes it in a good way, although Zuo Hu is not a gentleman, but he thinks so.

This stir-fried beef in the hand is Zuo Hu's favorite dish for a long time, but recently he has eaten less and less, and now the beef is not a little worse than before, the chewy taste is not a little worse, just a few decades ago, the beef that Zuo Hu bought was fed with pure natural grass, there is a way to starve to death and not sell cultivated cattle, poor to die and not sell watchdogs, but there are always some cattle that are specially used to eat, people, always have to mix a bite of rice to eat, people have three, six, nine, etc., similarly, meat is also good and bad, Zuo Hu remembered the most tender cow he ate, it is rumored that it is still the descendant of the Taoist Lao Tzu under the seat of the Qingniu Xianjun, so whatIt's not obedient to become their own mouth meal, thinking of that meal, Zuo Hu's mouth gushed out of saliva, followed by that, is the mountain bison, perennial running and between the mountains and forests, the most tendony, and finally the family cattle, barely can be entered, now to good, this sentence is not much to hear people mention, beef is more and more, just this taste, alas. Zuo Hu tasted it, alas, it's not bad.

On the other side, Song Qingyang was shocked in his heart after surveying and perfecting the coffee god, he didn't know how many forces were involved in this matter, the only thing that can be determined is that the forces that can be related to this matter must be too big to exceed his imagination, Song Qingyang came out of Wang Guifang's villa, he immediately sent a message to the sect, saying that the matter here is not the time to solve it now, and after he goes back, he will return to the sect head in detail, because this matter is very important, Song Qingyang is staying in Lin Province and waiting for the news of Xu Shaobai and his predecessors or immediately return to the sect to report the matter, but before he has made a decision, the news from the sect has come, the sect's assistance to help Song Qingyang is already on the way, and the reply letter said that Song Qingyang must not act rashly, first, he is worried that Song Qingyang will be in prison and lose his life in vain, and second, he is worried that this matter will affect too many innocent people, and he wants to create karma if he wants to settle the injustice.

Song Qingyang received the summons from the teacher, but he was surprised why the teacher replied so quickly this time and stopped thinking about it, at the moment, Song Qingyang returned to a state of idleness, for Song Qingyang's current state, it is better to have something than nothing, and it is a thousand times more comfortable to be busy than to be idle. After this leisure, Song Qingyang's mind began to think left and right, thinking about his master, thinking about Brother Xu, thinking about his predecessors, thinking about one of the seven sons of Na Moban, who is also a young generation of monks but unfathomable Nanxing, cultivating immortals originally wanted mortal dust, but he didn't expect how troublesome the mountain was.

"Hehe, big brother, ......" Wang Guifang and Song Qingyang came out of the community after many checkpoints, and gradually, there were more and more pedestrians on the road, and the noise of traffic made Song Qingyang feel an inexplicable peace of mind.

Wang Guifang pointed to his villa area and asked Song Qingyang what was going on with the increasingly evil god of good coffee.

Song Qingyang looked in the direction that Wang Guifang's arm pointed, that community was really unusual, Wang Guifang had lived here for so long, and he didn't even know where his villa was when he went out, and in the villa, there was not the slightest sense of confusion, and the guy who arranged this pressure luck formation didn't seem to be ordinary.

Song Qingyang shook his head, about this good coffee god, it's not that he doesn't want to say it, but he really doesn't know what to say, even, the more Song Qingyang thinks about it, the more he doubts whether what he saw before is real, if that formation is so powerful, will everything he sees when he goes in is an illusion?

Legend has it that in ancient times, there were Nanyue countries, there were ancients who strayed into, the folk customs in it were simple and simple all year round, food and clothing were sufficient, it was really the existence of a fairyland in the world, its people married wives and had children in Nanyue country, and they had no worries about food and clothing and a rich life. One day, the heavy rain poured, the lightning thundered, the wind turned the world overturned, the person woke up, shocked to find that he was in a blank paper and yellow flag, and then look, his skinny face was about to die, where there is a rich man's appearance, and where there is a wife and children, it turns out that this person is actually strayed into an ancient illusion array, unconsciously has passed half a year, if it is not for the great monk who is surprised that this place is abnormal, to break the formation, I am afraid that this person has already turned into a dry bone in the illusion array.

Song Qingyang didn't know if there was such a formation master in the immortal cultivation world today who could arrange the phantom array so realistically that it was unknown that it would enter as a monk, but there were people outside the world, and there was heaven outside the sky, if there was really a legendary heavy weapon guarding it, Song Qingyang believed that with the means of some great monks today, it would still be possible to create such a phantom array.

"Big brother, then we, what are we going to do now?" Wang Guifang chose a white coat in a hot day, covering all his tattoos and plasters on his arms, and by the way, he brought a sunhat, covering his golden hair as well, really because he was afraid of bringing any trouble to the big brother in front of him, who to provoke, Wang Guifang was naturally not afraid, but what Wang Guifang was afraid of was who to provoke, he showed some horses' feet, and was cleaned up by Song Qingyang in front of him, and he didn't touch women for half a year...... Wang Guifang thought of this, his scalp was numb, how should he spend this half a year? Wang Guifang has never broken a woman since he first tasted the taste of a woman, and the longest one was only a week, and that week was like the most cruel torture in the world, tormenting him all the time, half a year, Wang Guifang began to wonder in his heart, what can replace a woman, video games? No, no, Wang Guifang never found a sense of existence in the virtual world, and playing video games was purely because Sister Li had a video game team and voted for her own favorites.

I heard that now a silicone doll in a small island country seems to be made like a real person, it is said that some are more real than the touch of a real person, otherwise, I will go back and ask someone to order the most expensive inflatable doll from the island country, no, no, I want two, one is like the chick in the surveillance video, and the other is like another little girl seen from the room of the boy in black.

Wang Guifang thought of this, and his heart began to burn, damn it, when the time comes, he must make up for all the women who have not been in the past six months.

"Just walk around. Song Qingyang replied lightly, he didn't know what to do now, just take a walk and take a look at the great scenery of this world.

"Good. Wang Guifang bowed his head and bowed, and walked casually.

Song Qingyang looked up at the clouds in the sky, the news from the sect was more urgent, and he didn't say who was coming to reinforce him, and he didn't know which uncle it was.

The sun is scorching, and the clouds are obscuring the eyes.

The black flame of the monstrous fire refining hell.

The Earth's Core Pearl had swelled to the size of a house, and the two of them sat on top of the crystalline Earth's Heart Pearl, as if they were suspended in the air.

"Boy, the expansion rate of this pearl in the center of the earth is ...... It's so fast??" The old man of the black fire was a little confused, what the hell is this, at this speed, let alone forcing out the Mandate Saint, between those who can threaten the realm of the Heavenly Mandate Division, it is enough for all the Commanders to hold three or four safe escape forums and formulate four or five response plans.

"Of course not. Xu Shaobai smiled, the mountain people have their own tricks, until this time, there was still a trace of hope for reconciliation in Xu Shaobai's heart, and even Xu Shaobai began to pray in his heart, "Hey, Si Ming Sage, you hurry up and take a look over here, my side is starting to rebel." ”

Could it be that becoming the master of a cave blessed land is not as capable as he imagined? Xu Shaobai muttered in his heart, forget it, don't care, let it go.

"Old Man Blackfire. Xu Shaobai shouted.

"Huh?" the old man of the black fire wondered, "What's wrong?"

"Fasten your seatbelts. ”

"What?"

A sun rises from the Endless Fire Hell.

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