Overnight, the position of the Holy Son of Tianluo Valley was unexpectedly occupied by a newcomer, this news shocked every disciple, and they were quite dissatisfied with the decision of the Valley Lord, and they really couldn't understand why the Holy Lord would decide the position of the Holy Son so hastily.

Tianluo Valley, Pure Yang Peak.

This is the branch with the strongest comprehensive strength in Tianluo Valley.

Luo Yuanwu, a true disciple of Pure Yang Peak, was the most promising candidate for the position of the Holy Son in Tianluo Valley before Li Yunqi came, and he made great efforts for the position of the Holy Son.

In the eyes of many disciples in Tianluo Valley, the position of the Holy Son is none other than Luo Yuanwu, and in Tianluo Valley, he is a genius who is rare in a hundred years, known as the Jade Qilin, even if it is in the top ten on the Zhongzhou Tianjiao list!

At this time, Luo Yuanwu's face was full of anger, and he came to the residence of his master, Yuan Tian, the peak master of Pure Yang Peak.

"Master, disciple Luo Yuanwu has something to ask to see!"

"Alas... Come on in. ”

Yuan Tian in the room sighed.

"Yuan Wu, are you here for the matter of the new Holy Son?" Yuan Tian was also quite dissatisfied with the Holy Lord's decision today, it was only a matter of time before his disciple became the Holy Son of Tianluo Valley, and he never expected to kill him halfway.

"Master, I don't accept it! Why was he able to sit on the throne of the Holy Son on the first day he came! How many years have I worked hard for the position of the Holy Son!!"

Luo Yuanwu's handsome face looked extremely hideous at this time because of anger, and his eyes were red, like a hungry wolf that had been robbed of food.

"Alas..... Yuanwu, I went to the valley master as soon as I got the news. That Li Yunqi was carrying the treasure that Tianluo Valley had lost for many years-the Pen of Perfection. ”

"So what?!"

"Yuan Wu, there are some things you don't know, since the establishment of Tianluo Valley, it has set the rules, whoever has the best pen is the Holy Son and becomes the next Holy Lord. Because this supreme benevolence was lost in the great battle with the Ten Thousand Souls Holy Sect tens of thousands of years ago, this rule was not clear to many disciples in Tianluo Valley. ”

Yuan Tian explained helplessly to Luo Yuanwu that he didn't expect this supreme pen that had been lost for 10,000 years to appear again.

The rules of Tianluo Valley, not to mention Luo Yuanwu, a true disciple, even his master would not dare to blatantly destroy it at will.

Luo Yuanwu's face turned red, the green tendons on his neck bulged as if they were about to explode, and an uncontrollable anger flashed in his eyes, like an enraged lion, his clenched fists crackling.

"But.... You are not without a full chance for the position of the Son. ”

Hearing this, Luo Yuanwu looked at Yuan Tian hopefully.

"As far as I know, this new Holy Son's name is Li Yunqi, he is from the Northern Regions, and his cultivation is only the Heavenly Venerable Yellow Rank. ”

"It's not about you who doesn't accept him, the true legends of Shuijingya, Ziyuzhai, and Qinglei Pavilion are the same as you, you look at it, tomorrow's Holy Son Summit is very lively. ”

"Once this Li Yunqi loses every game, it means that he is not qualified to be this holy son, and he is not qualified to represent the strength of the younger generation of my Tianluo Valley. ”

"Virtue is not worthy, and it is difficult to live up to the reputation, so the valley master has to remove this Li Yunqi from the position of the Holy Son. ”

"When the time comes, the position of the Son will still be yours. ”

Luo Yuanwu knew that he still had a chance to be the Holy Son, and he was in a good mood, and said with a smile: "Then what does Master mean that I will be the last one to make a move on Li Yunqi?"

Yuan Tian nodded and said with a slight smile: "That's right, can't you still have a Tianzun Earth Rank and a Tianzun Yellow Rank?"

"Hahahaha, just look at it, Master! The disciple will retire first, and Master will rest early. ”

......

On the other side of the water realm, Hu Caixuan went to the Holy Son Peak as soon as she learned that Li Yunqi had become the Holy Son.

After all, Hu Caixuan has been in Luogu longer than Li Yunqi in this day, and she knows very well what she will face when she sits on the throne of the Holy Son with Li Yunqi's current strength.

On the top of Shengzi Peak, Li Yunqi looked at Hu Caixuan who came in a hurry, and said with a smile: "You miss me so soon?"

And Hu Caixuan looked at Li Yunqi with a serious face: "You go to the valley master and ask him to take back the position of the Holy Son." ”

After being reminded by Qi Jiuhe during the day, Li Yunqi knew Hu Caixuan's intention, and he was quite moved in his heart.

"Don't worry, I'm sure. ”

"This is not the Northern Regions! This is Zhongzhou! You don't know how terrifying the genius here is! Not to mention the outside, even the few true disciples in Tianluo Valley are not opponents!" Hu Caixuan looked very anxious.

"If I can't even keep this holy son, what else can I talk about the spiritual world?"

Li Yunqiyun's breezy words made Hu Caixuan speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Alright, let's not talk about it, you sit and wait for me for a while, I'll go make some supper, I'm a little hungry. ”

"Golden fat man, Qianqian, you two will give me a hand. ”

Hu Caixuan sighed in her heart, knowing that Li Yunqi's decision would not be easily changed, so she had to wait for Li Yunqi's supper on the stool.

After a long time, I saw Li Yunqi holding the pot in one hand and the stove in the other, and the golden fat man and Qianqian behind him were also holding various dishes in their hands, and Hu Caixuan could smell the aroma from afar.

The red soup tumbling in the pot, the soup noodles were floating with peppers, peppercorns, and some ingredients that Hu Caixuan couldn't name, and then Li Yunqi changed his tricks to bring out all kinds of raw food, whether it was flying in the sky, or growing underground, running on the ground, crawling on the ground, or swimming in the water.

Li Yunqi brought Hu Caixuan a small bowl, which was filled with sesame oil, chopped green onions, coriander, sesame seeds, garlic paste and so on.

"Dip this and eat it. ”

As a demon clan, where has Hu Caixuan seen such a delicacy as hot pot, the demon clan is not good at cooking, let alone hot pot.

"This.... What is it called? How do you eat it? You let me eat it raw?" Hu Caixuan looked confused.

The fat man and Yue Qianqian also looked at Li Yunqi with a blank face.

"This is a delicacy in my hometown, called hot pot, you see, put things in the pot, dip in the bowl! ”

Li Yunqi said while demonstrating the hot pot meal to Hu Caixuan, Hu Caixuan opened her mouth with a confused look, but after the food entered her mouth for a while, Hu Caixuan's bright eyes, like the bright moon in the night, looked at Li Yunqi in surprise.

"Hahaha, it's delicious, right?" Li Yunqi happily thought of me, this can be regarded as a cultural export.

"Hmm... Delicious!!"

Before she met Li Yunqi, Hu Caixuan could be said to have been concentrating on cultivation, food was dispensable for her, and it was the first time she had eaten the food cooked by Li Yunqi.

The hot pot is strong and delicious, and after dipping it in the bowl, the taste will be mentioned, even the gods will never forget it after eating the hot pot.

This spicy and fresh fragrance constantly stimulates Hu Caixuan's taste buds, at this time she is no longer the arrogant and noble Dongling Demon Emperor, nor is she a true disciple of Tianluo Valley who does not eat fireworks in the world, in Li Yunqi's eyes, the current Hu Caixuan is more like a hungry little fox, cute and boundless.

And Hu Caixuan seems to have long forgotten the purpose of coming to this Holy Son Peak, engrossed in the vegetables, and then ate them in one bite, not even caring about the hot temperature.

"You eat slowly, I'll make it for you when you want to eat it later." ”

"Why didn't you make this for me earlier!" Yu Fanmeng and Cao Rongrong hadn't eaten it earlier!" Hu Caixuan complained and was jealous.

"No, you're the first to eat hot pot. ”

Knowing that she was the first to eat hot pot, Hu Caixuan's mood at this time seemed to be happier than just now.

A few people chatted while eating, so happy.

But the rich taste of this hot pot, everyone knows that when it is first cooked, the taste will not be very large, and the longer it passes, the more intense the flavor becomes, and gradually this attractive aroma slowly spreads out from the Holy Son Peak.

And the Qinglei Pavilion was the closest to the Holy Son Peak, and this kind of vague but extremely strong and seductive smell made many disciples of the Qinglei Pavilion have to interrupt their cultivation.

Because it's so fragrant!

Who can stand this kind of stimulation in the middle of the night?

Originally, no one was hungry, but when the smell came, they had to be hungry if they were not hungry.

What's more, this is an aroma that they have never tasted before, and they feel uncomfortable like a cat scratch.

Gao Ge was originally studying the scientific knowledge that Li Yunqi had taught him during the day, but he was disturbed by this aroma and had to stop.

"Who the hell is this! such a lack of virtue in the middle of the night!" Gao Ge said as he pushed the door open, as if to find the source of the smell.

On the mountain behind Qinglei Pavilion, a courteous man in a white robe sat cross-legged, with an ancient wooden long sword in front of him, and the mysterious and obscure vision behind him kept turning, looking extraordinary.

And this person is the true disciple of Qinglei Pavilion - Aoki Daozi, Wen Bin, ranked sixteenth on the Zhongzhou Tianjiao List.

However, at this time, Wen Bin's face was obviously unhappy, he slowly opened his eyes, looked in the direction of Shengzi Peak, and muttered: "Do you want to get off the horse?" I originally wanted to meet you tomorrow, but since you are so impatient, let's do it tonight." ”

With that, Wen Bin put away the wooden sword and walked towards the Holy Son Peak.

......

On the Shengzi Peak, Li Yunqi and Hu Caixuan were eating happily when they heard someone shouting at the foot of the Shengzi Peak: "Which bastard eats supper in the middle of the night?

Li Yunqi signaled Hu Caixuan to ignore it and continue to eat, and he flew out to see who it was.

Seeing that it was Gao Ge, Li Yunqi couldn't help but smile: "Senior Brother Gao, why don't you come up and eat some together?"

Gao Ge saw that it was Li Yunqi who was scolding the street just now, and nodded and said, "It turned out to be Senior Brother Holy Son, why did I say that this smell is so fragrant!"

"Alright, let's get some food. ”

When Gao Ge went up to the Holy Son Peak, he saw that there was someone else on the Holy Son Peak, and this person turned out to be the dream lover of all the male disciples in Tianluo Valley!

Gao Ge looked at Li Yunqi with a shocked expression, and secretly admired in his heart: "It is worthy of Senior Brother Holy Son! ”

"Sit down and eat. ”

After Gao Ge sat down, he looked at the hot pot with a blank expression, not knowing how to eat this thing, so Li Yunqi taught him again.

Gao Ge didn't forget to be afraid of sycophants while eating: "Senior Brother Holy Son is not only handsome, but this meal is also so delicious! Senior Brother Holy Son is really a model for my generation!"

Subsequently, Gao Wentian also came to smell the smell and saw that his son had arrived one step ahead of him, and he had eaten so deliciously.

There are a few snaps.

"Lao Tzu raised you so big, and you don't even call you dad for such delicacies?!"

"Dad, don't fight, you won't eat if you fight!"

When a few people were enjoying the delicious hot pot, they heard a voice from above the Holy Son Peak: "The Holy Son is really good Yaxing, Wen Bin has come to ask the Holy Son for ......"

Before he could say the word "advice", Wen Bin saw a familiar figure in Shengzi Peak.

"Division..... Master??"

Gao Wentian said angrily: "What are you shouting, flying so high in the middle of the night, very majestic? Hurry up and get down!"

"Ahh

Wen Bin honestly landed on Shengzi Peak and walked to Gao Wentian's side: "Master." ”

"This is the true disciple of Qinglei Pavilion, look up for a long time, sit down and eat. Li Yunqi took a step ahead of Gao Wentian and said.

"Since the Holy Son asked you to sit down and eat, you can sit down and eat something, it's cheap for you kid. ”

Gao Wentian said that he no longer paid attention to his apprentice, and focused on the inside of the pot, for fear that the meat he had just laid would be snatched away.

When Wen Bin sat down and put a mouthful of meat in his mouth, the hostility towards Li Yunqi in his eyes instantly disappeared.

This is a fart with the Holy Son!

Where are you going to eat when you're done?

Don't fight, don't fight!

Whoever beats is the turtle son!