Niu Deyu is also a little beast idiot, except for spirit beasts, he is not very good at anything else, and his communication is also very limited. After encountering several waves of monks on the way, he didn't know each other, and after the two sides stared at each other with wide eyes, and after a little hostile staggering, Niu Deyu carefully said to Sun Li and Su Xiaomei: "Brother Sun, Miss Su, let's keep a low profile and don't cause any trouble." ”

Sun Li also nodded, he was not a troublemaker.

Su Xiaomei's eyes rolled around, and he also nodded.

In the evening of this day, they rushed to a town, and when the dilapidated eaves of the houses came into Niu Deyu's eyes, he smiled: "Ke Lanji, haha, I still remember that I lived here five years ago." Brother Sun, don't look at this place is not big, but there is an authentic old Xu roast duck in the east, I must take you to try it. ”

Sun Li also smiled: "Okay, let's stay here tonight." ”

As for Su Xiaomei, as soon as he heard that there was food, his eyes lit up, at this time, if the two men changed their hexagram and said that we would continue to hurry, Su Xiaomei would be able to do anything!

......

Gan Yueleng knelt on the ground, holding a thumb-sized dark red crystal in both hands, and offered it high, he lowered his head, and his body trembled slightly.

Elder Gan, who was one of the people in the Jinyang Sect, looked very helpless and miserable at this time.

This is a huge stone hall, in the middle of a long corridor carved with the pattern of the flying dragon, on both sides, every zhang, there is a huge bronze stilt oil lamp, inside is bear oil, the flames are fierce, crackling.

Gan Yueleng's knees were painful from the patterns on the ground, but she didn't dare to make a sound.

Ten zhang in front of him, there was a huge throne, and on the throne sat a middle-aged monk with an imposing posture like a mountain, his face was like a crown of jade, sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, Guan Xinghe and his face were three points similar.

"The master of the door, the subordinates did not take good care of him, which led to the killing of the ninth prince. Please also ask the master of the door to forgive sin!"

Gan Yueleng was born in the Jinyang faction, but after Guan Xinghe came, it didn't take long to see Gan Yueleng's ambitions, and after several temptations, Gan Yueleng took refuge in Nandoumen.

Yin Yang, the master of the Nandou Gate, was indeed a well-known beautiful man in the Wuhuan cultivation realm when he was young, and he was entangled in love for a while, and he was a group of middle-aged wives and concubines, and he also had many heirs. But this does not mean that Yin Yang has weak feelings for his own flesh and blood.

Guan Xinghe wants to infiltrate the Jinyang faction. I changed my mother's surname.

He knew that Guan Xinghe wanted to prove his ability to himself, although for Yin Yang, there was no difference between the descendants of Jackie Chan or adults, and they were all his own flesh and blood, but the children inevitably competed with each other. Even if the children are not willing to compete, the mother family behind them will push them to compete.

Many things, even if Yin Yang is the master of the Nandou Gate, he can only be helpless.

This is Yin Yang's first son who died, and the white-haired man's sorrow for the black-haired man gradually turned into anger and rushed fiercely in his chest.

When he gradually realized. It is likely that in the future, when he will lose more of his relatives for similar reasons, this anger will completely explode!

"Boom!"

In the main hall. The fire was shining, the thunder roared, and a violent force rushed from the stone seat all the way to the door of the main hall, passing through a distance of 100 zhang, a bronze oil lamp was blown to pieces, and the dragon carving on the ground was like being shoveled by a huge shovel, and the stone chips flew smoothly!

Gan Yue screamed coldly. Covered in blood, he flew out of the temple.

"Say, who did it!"

A powerful big hand grabbed Gan Yueleng's neck through the space. Picked him up from his serious injuries.

Gan Yue coldly spat at blood and struggled to spit out a name.

Yin Yang's angry roar echoed in the hall: "Sun Li, Sun Li, Sun Li, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

......

The taste of Lao Xu's roast duck is really good, Sun Li is used to eating Su Xiaomei's barbecue, and he really has a great appetite to taste this roast duck, and he killed a whole duck by himself.

Contrary to Niu Deyu's expectations, Su Xiaomei usually looks dignified and elegant, quite a lady who looks like a lady, and when she encounters something delicious, she actually does not hesitate to hold up her belly and eat two big roast ducks by herself!

Niu Deyu was secretly speechless.

This shop is an old shop, dilapidated and old, the tables and chairs are all black, and the signboard at the door is also full of oil smoke, but in such a small market town as Kelanji, this old shop is actually full, and the business is good.

Sun Li pondered whether to get Lao Xu's secret recipe back, and then give it to Su Xiaomei, so that everyone would have a good fortune in the future.

"Shop!"

A somewhat lazy voice rang out in the corner.

As soon as that voice spoke, Sun Li and Niu Deyu noticed that there was a person sitting on a small table in the corner, who turned out to be a cultivator.

As soon as he shouted, a young man hurriedly trotted over with a white towel: "Guest officer, what do you command?"

The young monk waved his hand: "You go and ask Lao Xu, does he sell the secret recipe for this roast duck?"

The shopkeeper looked embarrassed: "The guest officer ......"

"If you are told to go, you will go!"

"Yes. ”

The shopkeeper had no choice but to go, and Sun Li whispered to Niu Deyu: "Master, the first weight of the sage realm!"

Niu Deyu was taken aback, the monk looked not a few years older than Sun Li, but he was already the first in the sage realm, even two levels higher than Sun Li.

Niu Deyu thought about it, and suddenly his face changed: "Brother Sun, I know who he is!"

An old man in his sixties walked out of the back kitchen, and seemed to often encounter such things, so he didn't care very much, but explained with a smile: "Guest officer, this is my old shop, the ancestral secret recipe, not for sale." ”

The young monk held out a finger: "One thousand taels." ”

Lao Xu still smiled: "The guest officer is very loved, my small shop can't earn a hundred taels of silver a year, a thousand taels is really a lot, but the old decay can't be sold." ”

The young man said lightly: "It's not silver, it's gold." ”

The surrounding diners suddenly fell silent.

A thousand taels of gold is definitely a huge amount of money! Not to mention the recipe of a small country shop, it is more than enough to buy a restaurant in the capital of Wuhuan Kingdom.

Lao Xu was also moved, but after struggling for a while, he still shook his head and said: "Guest officer, this is an ancestral old shop, Lao Xu doesn't dare to be this unscrupulous descendant." ”

The young man looked at him with some approval: "Then let you glorify your ancestors." ”

He took out a finger-sized jade seal and placed it on the table: "Is it enough?"

The seal of the jade seal is a small tiger, and the carving is particularly delicate and vivid.

"Shhhh

The surrounding diners gasped and were extremely envious: "Lao Xu, you have accumulated virtue and done good deeds over the years, and you finally have a good reward!"

The young man said: "With this thing, anyone in your Xu family can enter the Nandou Gate to practice." ”

Lao Xu was excited, and bowed his head: "Thank you to the immortals, thank you to the immortals for the fulfillment......"

The young man knocked on the table impatiently: "Secret recipe!"

"Yes, yes!" Lao Xu hurriedly went to the back and wrote out the secret recipe, and at this stall, the diners around him were all excited and eager to try.

The young monk was eating a roast duck while drinking the rice wine brewed by the old Xu family, and said lightly without looking at the people around him: "I don't like to be disturbed when I eat, who is not afraid of death, come and try it." ”

In a word, the diners who said it all stopped thinking and honestly lowered their heads to eat, never daring to think anything wrong.

Niu Deyu said in a low voice: "The little junior brother of Yin Yang, the master of the Nandou Gate, smiled to the sky, the youngest sage realm monk in Nanwuhuan!"

Lao Xu wrote the secret recipe and handed it to Xiang Tianxiao, Xiang Tianxiao just finished eating, took the secret recipe and wiped his mouth, and threw out a big wine gourd: "Fill it." ”

"Yes!" Lao Xu personally poured the purest rice wine and handed it to him, smiled at the sky, floated out of the door, and disappeared for a while.

Niu Deyu frowned: "Brother Sun Li, if Nandoumen sends Xiang Tianxiao to participate in the battle, I'm afraid it won't be easy for us to handle......"

Because of Sun Li and Su Xiaomei, Niu Deyu was full of confidence in this beast god conference.

Thirty years ago, Niu Deyu participated in the Beast God Conference for the first time on behalf of the Jinyang faction, and pretended to be a good person everywhere, so that he was able to bring back three beast eggs at the Beast God Conference where the strong were like clouds, and began the arduous entrepreneurial road of the first spirit beast master of the Jinyang faction.

At that time, Niu Deyu was young and vigorous, and he was more stubborn than now, but his helpless realm was too low, and he had to bow his head to the strong men of all factions and beg for mercy, all for the dream of the spirit beast in his heart, and the bitterness was not enough for outsiders!

The Beast God Conference opens the beast hunting privilege, the process is actually very simple, each faction can only send three people, everyone enters the Wanshen Mountain together, and when they get inside, they will rely on their abilities, although the Beast God Conference explicitly prohibits cannibalism between cultivators, but the Wanshen Mountain is so big, no one supervises it at all, if you really want to offend any strong person, you will kill it, will God make the decision for you?

Although cultivators like Niu Deyu and Sun Li, who are well versed in the habits of spirit beasts, will have some convenience when catching spirit beasts, after all, they mainly have to rely on strength to speak, if it weren't for Sun Li and Su Xiaomei, Niu Deyu would definitely not be as confident as he is now.

The real masters of the major factions have their own priorities, and they generally can't be moved lightly - Wu Huan's standard, the real masters refer to the sage realm above - so the real big sects all send the geniuses of the younger generation to come and practice, and these people are enough to deal with small sects like the Jinyang faction.

The Beast God Conference of the Jinyang Sect has always been attended by Niu Deyu, an old man, and you can see the gap between the Jinyang Sect and those real big factions.

Xiang Tianxiao had just been promoted to the first level of the Sage Realm half a month ago, and he was only twenty-six years old this year. He became the youngest monk in the history of the Southern Wuhuan Realm, and even caused a sensation in the entire Wuhuan, originally there was a step in the Northern Wuhuan, the posture of the sky, he entered the virtuous realm at the age of twenty-seven, and he has been pressing the young monks of the Southern Wuhuan all these years, this time it's good, the Southern Wuhuan finally raised his eyebrows!

Twenty-six years old, one year younger than your Bu Qingyuan!