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Yu Zecheng was silent for a long time and said:

"Senior brother, what do you think?"

Suddenly, the voice of the second senior brother sounded beside Yu Zecheng:

"I misunderstood Wang Shuyuan before, he is a man, and he is worthy of being a disciple of my Xuanyuan Sword Sect. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

余Zecheng says:

"How do I feel, it's an inning, the purpose is ......"

Second Senior Brother Says:

"Senior brother, you have too deep a grudge with him, so you see that Wang Shu was a little extreme, and today my opinion of him has changed greatly, good brother. ”

Yu Zecheng has nothing to say, the second senior brother is like this, Ancestor Yinglong, who has always doted on him, then needless to say, there is no point in saying anything by himself, but he is cranky by others.

Forget it, I won't say much about this matter, if Wang Shuyuan is really innocent, then I won't wronged him, if everything is his disguise, then I will behead him under the sword in the future.

Yu Zecheng secretly swore silently that this matter would be over.

Yu Zecheng continued to search for the battlefield of the Great War that year, and finally offered a reward of two million spirit stones in the Dark Demon Sect, and only then did he find out that the real battlefield of the year was Chang'an City, the capital of the Tang Kingdom.

This is too unexpected by Yu Zecheng, it turns out that the purpose of Chang'an City was to suppress the soul of the alien race that was killed during the war against the deer, so it is called Chang'an, after tens of thousands of years of development, gradually Chang'an has become a super city, and it has also become the country of the Tang Kingdom, which is really unpredictable.

So that's the case, no wonder I couldn't find it, knowing the direction, Yu Zecheng said goodbye to everyone and set off towards Chang'an City alone.

The ancient city of Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, stretches for hundreds of miles, is magnificent and abnormal, pedestrians are like clouds, rubbing shoulders one after another, there is a way:

Chang'an Avenue is even narrow and sloping, and the green cow and white horse are seven incense cars. The jade chariot crossed the main house, and the golden whip flocked to the Hou family.

The dragon title treasure covers the dynasty and says, and the phoenix spits tassels with sunset. A hundred zhang gossamer competes around the tree, and a group of delicate birds cry flowers.

There is also a branch of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect in Chang'an City, and Yu Zecheng directly lived here and slowly searched for it.

Sure enough, when he arrived here, the sword spirit immediately reacted, and this was indeed the battlefield of the year. As long as you find the location of the seal of the year, Yu Zecheng can follow the seal to kill the Great Freedom Heaven.

When night fell, Yu Zecheng began to wander around Chang'an City with his sword spirit, looking for the sealed place. This Chang'an City is really a prosperous place, when night falls, countless lights are lit, and there are still pedestrians on the streets, this is the characteristic night market of Chang'an.

Yu Zecheng searched and searched, and finally found the place where the seal was sealed during the war, he was excited, and rushed over quickly.

Finally, Yu Zecheng came there, there was a street corner, a small food stall on the street, two tables, a few benches, a stove, a small food stall that could not be smaller, and the place it occupied happened to be in the seal position of the Great War that year.

Yu Zecheng came to the side of the stall, the stools and tables were very clean, Yu Zecheng sat down, and suddenly the sword spirit came to sense, this is it, as long as you interpret the law yourself, you can cut through time and space, kill into the Great Freedom Heaven, snatch the innate spirit treasure, and then return to the world according to the sword spirit hidden here.

Yu Zecheng was very excited, and then an old man came over and asked:

"Little brother, guest officer, what do you want to eat?"

Yu Zecheng was happy in his heart and said:

"This old man, what are you selling?"

The old man who was busy at the stall raised his head and said with a grin.

"I'm the best wonton in the Tang Kingdom, my wonton is famous in the world, do you want a bowl? ”

Yu Zecheng thought for a while and said:

"Uncle, let's have a small bowl. ”

He didn't have the heart to eat any wontons, but he just paid attention to the environment here left and right, and casually asked for a wonton to suit the occasion.

Suddenly, a bowl of wontons was served, hot and seductive, Yu Zecheng took a sip casually, and was seduced by the aroma of this wonton for a while, it was so delicious, too fragrant, he had never eaten such a delicious wonton.

Yu Zecheng took a big bite and ate a bowl, and said:

"Uncle, bring me another bowl, I want a big bowl, it's so delicious, it's really a must." ”

Old man says:

"Okay, let's have another big bowl, little brother, my wontons are very famous in this area, and everyone likes ......"

When the old man is older, he likes to nag, and he keeps talking, wrapping the wontons as he talks, and then puts the wontons into the pot.

The old man moved his hand quickly, the wrinkles on his face flickered on the firelight, Yu Zecheng casually glanced at him and looked at him making wontons, his every action was completed just right, extremely exquisite, as if it was natural, containing the truth of heaven and earth, and suddenly Yu Zecheng seemed to have an understanding.

What kind of wonton is this, this is refining weapons, refining swords, refining treasures, Yu Zecheng thought so. He looked at the old man carefully. At this glance, under the induction of the Transparent Transboundary Mixed Yuan Great Divine Thought, he immediately found something unusual, only to see that this old man did not exist in the induction, this kind of non-existence, not an illusion, not a spell, as if he was this heaven and earth, heaven and earth are natural, and ten thousand laws are among them, so this old man will not exist in his own Transparent Transboundary Mixed Yuan Great Divine Thought.

Returning to the truth and turning into a mortal, I feel that I have felt countless times in the old madman and the old immortal, and suddenly Yu Zecheng thought of what the old madman said back then:

"In a year's shortest, ten years at the maximum, I'll be sober and out of my state of loss. This state is coming to an end, maybe a few more times, and in a thousand years, I will be able to sell wontons on the street, or give away children's cheats everywhere, or take a huqin to walk around the streets, carefree and free. ”

Selling wontons on the street, just selling wontons on this ancient battlefield of chasing deer, Yu Zecheng suddenly went from a cold heart to the soles of his feet, this old guy must be the one who sells wontons on the street that the old madman envies, he must be a return to the true one, so under his own transmissible cross-border mixed yuan god thought, he can't find him, his purpose in selling wontons here may be to guard those alien seals left after the battle here.

Yu Zecheng was a little stupid all of a sudden, how could life be like this, he worked hard to find here, and there was a return to the truth here to sit here, and go to the Great Freedom Heaven, it was completely like an illusion, if he just cast a spell, people would shoot him to death, he killed himself like playing, pinching an ant to death.

If Yuanying Zhenjun Yu Zecheng still dared to give it a shot, but the true one, which was respected by this old madman, Yu Zecheng would not have the courage to give it a try.

When he hesitated, the wontons were brought up, and Yu Zecheng took a sip of the wonton soup, and the delicious wonton soup had no taste, alas, take another sip.

But then speaking, this wonton is really delicious, it is made by the true god king, how much money can't buy it, whatever, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and then talk about it when you are full.

Yu Zecheng sat here, ate three bowls of wontons, asked for coriander for a while, and garlic for a while, turned the pot full of the old man's instructions, relieved a sigh of resentment in his heart, and finally returned to the Xuanyuan Sword station.

What should I do, what method should I use to get this old guy away? Yu Zecheng began to think hard about the plan, and every day he couldn't move to eat wontons there, and every time he saw the old man making wontons, Yu Zecheng always had a feeling that it should be like this.

In this way, Yu Zecheng ate wontons here for a month, thought of a way for a month, and finally found nothing, so he continued to eat wontons here.

That night, Yu Zecheng continued to eat wontons here, and with the increase in the number this time, Yu Zecheng gradually sensed that the pot for cooking wontons, the four benches, and the two tables seemed to be in the same way as the old man, in the mystery of heaven and earth.

What is cooking in that pot is not a simple wonton, it seems that the aura of the entire Chang'an City is tumbling in that pot, as long as you sit on the stool and eat the wontons, it seems to be one with this heaven and earth, and one with this heaven and earth, no one can sense yourself.

If you offend some enemy and flee here to eat a bowl of wontons, it will be a scan of the divine consciousness of returning to the true one, and absolutely no one will be able to find yourself.

Yu Zecheng likes to eat wontons here more and more, and today he asked for a big bowl, sat in a corner and began to eat, eating and eating, when he heard a voice coming:

"Old wonton, uncle, I'm here, bring me a bowl too, and uncle will try it today. ”

Yu Zecheng must have heard this voice there, how many years ago, it was very familiar and unforgettable.

Old man says:

"You are a little merchant who walks all over the world, and you deserve to be called uncle, do you have money in your pocket, it's not cheap for me to sell your wontons. ”

The man said:

"I don't have the money to eat wontons at your place, give me a good spice. My wontons are not delicious today, so I'm not done with you. ”

Yu Zecheng looked up and was stunned, that person was Liu Yifan, a businessman from the Wanli Yunyou Sect that he met by chance.

This guy claimed to buy death and sell life, and sold himself a real water dust robe and a Qiankun Shift Talisman, and later sold it to the Kunpeng Demon King in the South China Sea to restrain himself. It is said that if you want to meet him, you will always meet him before the catastrophe, so it is known as buying death and selling life.

He is so familiar with the wonton seller, the dragon is the dragon, the phoenix is the phoenix, maybe this guy is also back to the truth, traveling in the world, by the way, the first time I saw him in Xiling, I didn't know if the purpose of his visit to Xiling was to eliminate the scourge of the Dry Demon Spirit Sect, but he was cleaned up first.

Yu Zecheng turned around and said:

"Meet the seniors, Yu Zecheng is polite. ”

Then Liu Yifan was stunned when he saw Yu Zecheng, and said:

"Why are you here? What senior, I'm not ......"

When Yu Zecheng was eating wontons, under the protection of the old man, heaven and earth were one, and Liu Yifan did not find Yu Zecheng when he arrived here.

余Zecheng says:

"I'll take the old madman to say hello to both. ”

Liu Yifan glanced at Yu Zecheng and said:

"Jindan, not bad, not bad. ”

Turning back he said to the old man:

"Old wonton, you fool me, you fool me. It's over, you and I have been discovered by him, shame, by the way, how many days are you still in Chang'an?"

The old man said while making wontons:

"Three days later, there was a millennium celebration in Baiyun Mountain, Miaoxiang, and I went there to join in the fun. ”

Liu Yifan looked back and was stunned:

"Yu Zecheng, what are you crying about?"

At this time, Yu Zecheng was already in tears, it turned out that the old wonton was simply selling wontons here, he thought about things complicated, scared himself, and burst into tears.

(To be continued)