I am invincible in Tianshi Mansion

Chapter 547 The top ingredient "Cai Xukun" (4000 words)
Yang Jian said: "Don't you think that people who have practiced the "Dapin Tianxianjue" always have a feeling of cheapness in their bones?"

Roaring Dog: "Huh?"

Yang Jian said again: "That monkey is a lowly man, he doesn't work hard in front of people, but he kills people in the back..."

"And this Zhou Xuan... is Mingjian! Stupid, stupid! If you are capable and cheap, you will be irritating!"

Roaring Dog: "Huh?"

Yang Jian snorted softly: "Didn't you see it? I dare say that he has at least one Heavenly Sect inheritance."

Xiao Tianquan was startled, and stood up suddenly: "It's not that simple?"

Yang Jian said: "No one has ever seen the mystery of the Tianmen of Kunlun Mountain, neither I nor monkeys, but Zhou Xuan can tell... When he returns from 'Tai Wujie', maybe the way of the stars has been completed, do you believe it?" Do not believe?"

Roaring Sky Dog said: "The master has such a judgment, I definitely believe it! Wait, is it because of this that the master asked Zhou Xuan to go to 'Too Unbounded'?"

Yang Jian nodded slightly: "I didn't tell Zhou Xuan that 'Taiwujie' is the place where many Taiwuyuan return to, which contains the secret of the cycle of heaven and the birth and death of stars... If he had really seen that' Ziweitian's Tianmen will definitely get that chance."

"I don't say it, because the way of the stars cannot be forced. There are too many things that can be connected with the stars. If I break it and cause him to pursue it deliberately, in the end, regardless of success or failure, he will have fallen behind."

"So that's how it is." Xiaotiangou suddenly realized.

Yang Jian paused slightly, and said again: "Now that things have happened, the plan of those fake immortals and gods to attack the Kunling world and the fairy law world have all failed, and another hole and the underworld have been broken, and the remaining three and a half deceitful worlds, Be sure to step up surveillance."

"When Zhou Xuan returns from 'Too Unbounded', maybe he can set off the clarion call to counterattack the great world of cunning ways."

Xiao Tiangou's expression froze, and a destructive golden light burst out from his eyes.

"Master, I've been waiting for a day, it's been too long!"

Yang Jian laughed, glanced at his incarnation of the true spirit sitting on the throne, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly: "Who isn't?"

……

After leaving the ancient temple, Zhou Xuan turned back and dived into the Qinglan River, rushing to Fangyi Ten.

Before going to Taiwujie, he would go to meet Jiang Fengyu, Hu Yue, and Suxi to confirm their recent situation, and then ask about Ling Qingyi's situation.

The Qinglan River was rippling, and Zhou Xuan kept shuttling back and forth. After an unknown amount of time, a magnificent world slowly appeared at the extreme end of his field of vision.

There are ten places in Fang Yi, and "Fang Hua" in two places.

Zhou Xuan flipped his wrist, took out the Xinghai expressive instrument, and directly sent a message to Taoist Tihu, asking about the Taoist sign of the Louvre Palace in Taiqing.

"Zhou Xuan, you came here specifically to find me?" The Taoist carrying the pot sat up in surprise at the pines and ancient cypresses, and said pleasantly.

"Uh... so be it." Zhou Xuan didn't have the nerve to say that he came to find Suxi, otherwise he would be beaten by the pot-carrying Taoist with his beard blowing, and then painstakingly taught that "women will only affect the speed of drawing swords".

"I'll pick you up!" The Taoist carrying the pot laughed.

"No need, no need, I'll do it myself." Zhou Xuan said hastily.

"That's fine, I'll wait for you." The Taoist who carried the pot readily agreed, and soon a sign appeared in Zhou Xuan's instrument of expressing the spirit of the Xinghai.

After Zhou Xuan sensed the road sign, he stepped on the space fluctuations and quickly shuttled, and soon found a magnificent palace group among the sea of ​​stars.

I saw pieces of palaces floating between the sky and towers built on the suspended fairy mountains.

Between the pavilions and pavilions, auspicious clouds gather, and the fairy air is dense.

The three thousand Taoist palace welcomes the purple air, and the red phoenix and flying luan dance with the clouds.

Zixia and white cranes fly together, and the fairy rainbow is the same color as the sky.

It is the Taiqing Louvre.

At the boundary of the Taiqing Louvre Palace, there are teams of patrolling monks carrying flying swords and walking in the light.

The cultivation bases of these monks ranged from the Nascent Soul to the Fusion stage, and they patrolled all over the realm according to their cultivation bases to guard against cunning enemies.

Suddenly, the patrolling monk saw a figure approaching from a distance, and couldn't help shouting: "Hey, senior brother, there is something flying over, it looks like a person!"

The things coming from the endless starry sky, even if they look human, they may not necessarily be human beings, so to say that is a very pertinent description.

"Let me take a look!" A monk at the fusion stage immediately opened his eyes with spiritual eyes, and then looked over. The next moment, he was taken aback, "The body crosses the star sea! This is at least a land fairy! "

"Hurry up, hurry up, report back to the patrol palace, there are immortals visiting!"

However, before the younger brother around him took out the communication instrument, a figure emerged from the depths of the Three Thousand Dao Palace, and walked thousands of miles towards the boundary of the realm.

"That's...?!" The body-fit cultivator shrank his pupils, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and said in horror, "Damn, junior brother, look over there! That person! That person!"

The younger brother was sending a message, and upon hearing the words, he hurriedly followed the direction pointed by the finger of the monk at the fusion stage, and then asked in doubt: "That person seems to be an elder in the sect, right? Senior brother, why are you so excited?"

"Take a closer look!" The body-fit cultivator urged, "Do you think he looks like the ancestor who we have to burn a few sticks of incense during the festival?"

The younger brother was taken aback for a moment, looked at it seriously for a while, then shuddered, and yelled strangely: "Damn it, senior brother! He he he he... He came back to life from the portrait?!"

"I rely on you to keep your voice down! Do you think there is a possibility... I mean, this is an immortal obsession?" The brother in the fusion period trembled slightly.

"It's not senior brother... Is it possible that this ancestor is a living ancestor?" The senior brother said clearly, and the senior brother in the fusion period was stunned.

"The ones who are still alive...want to put up portraits for us to burn incense?" Senior brother in the fusion period asked with a strange expression.

The younger brother said: "Maybe it's...a custom?"

"What kind of sect has such a custom of deceiving masters and destroying ancestors!" The brother in the fit period wanted to cry but had no tears.

The younger brother hesitated: "Then shall I report back?"

"Report! Of course I will report back! And report back at this time! By the way, you still remember this ancestor... No, what is the name of this predecessor?"

"I kind of forgot, it seems to be... a Taoist who mentioned something?"

……

When Zhou Xuan withdrew from the space fluctuations and came to the front of the barrier, he immediately saw Taoist Taoist who was drinking and waiting not far away.

"Senior Carrying the Pot." Zhou Xuan said with a smile.

"Come, come!" The pot-carrying Taoist swiped casually, but there was no reaction from the barrier, and a space portal surpassed the barrier, appearing in front of him and Zhou Xuan.

This is the way of space.

Zhou Xuan showed surprise, he didn't expect the Taoist who carried the pot to pick someone up and use his supernatural powers.

Taoist Tihu took Zhou Xuan in, and while going to the Immortal Palace, he explained: "Since the matter of Qianyuan Shangjing ended, those little guys heard that I was injured, so they kept supervising me not to let me go. Shooting casually, chattering makes me feel annoying."

"I can make their ancestors regardless of age! Hmph! Now I make them look like my ancestors." Taoist Taoist waved his hands and complained.

"Walk around, go to my place and sit down, you kid is a big celebrity now, if those boys know that you are coming to the Taoist Palace, they will inevitably pester you to ask questions."

"You don't want to be pestered by a bunch of elders, do you?"

"Uh... I don't want to, I definitely don't want to." Zhou Xuan couldn't resist his enthusiasm, and hurriedly followed him away, after a few pleasantries in his heart, he went to see Suxi.

……

Among the peaks and mountains of the sea of ​​clouds in the depths of the Louvre Palace in Taiqing, there is a small pavilion built on the side of the mountain. This pavilion is accompanied by pines and cypresses, and it is in harmony with the sea of ​​clouds and purple clouds, creating a unique scenery.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Crackling!"

"Ding ding ding!"

In front of the pavilion, the pot-carrying Taoist started the pot with Taoist fire, constantly turning the spoon to stir-fry the ingredients in the pot. When it was opened and closed, it was majestic and golden, as if the God of Cookery was alive.

Finally, he turned the spoon around, took out the delicious food from the pot, and put it on a jade plate.

Then he looked at another big steaming casserole beside him, dipped a little bit of it on his mouth with a spoon, took a sip, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Kun Tang is also ready."

"Come on! The last dish, my favorite! Kun soup!"

The pot-carrying Taoist took a large pot of Kun soup and placed it in front of Zhou Xuan.

"Ai Kun Soup?!" Zhou Xuan lifted the lid of the pot in shock, only to see the golden fairy light as bright as the aurora in daytime, which made him unable to open his eyes subconsciously, as if the BGM of Little Master was playing next to his ears...

"Ah! This...is this?!" Zhou Xuan acted at the right time, revealing the shock of passers-by.

As the golden light dissipated, Zhou Xuan saw that in the casserole was a creature that looked like a fish but not a fish, and a chicken that was not a chicken.

The Taoist carrying the pot smiled and said, "It's not Aikun soup, it's Kun soup. You understand Kun, right?"

"It is said that there is a fish in Darkness of the North, and its name is the Kun. The Kun is so big that it cannot be stewed in a pot... Uh no, the Kun is so big that I don't know how tens of millions of miles it is."

"When it turns into a bird, its name is Peng."

"Kunpeng has no heirs, but in order to contaminate Kunpeng's bloodline, some creatures once stole a trace of Kunpeng's essence blood in the ancient war, infecting their own bloodline, and mutated, thus giving birth to the pseudo-Kunpeng lineage."

"The false Kunpeng of this lineage is called Xu Kun because it is a false Kunpeng."

"Like the Kun Tang you see now, it is the Xu Kun with extremely thin blood."

"Among the virtual kuns, there is another branch, which is the virtual kuns that are specially used for food after the painstaking cultivation of countless ancestors from the category of virtual kuns."

"This kind of virtual kun used for cooking..."

Zhou Xuan subconsciously said: "Could it be called... Cai Xukun?"

The Taoist who carried the pot was surprised: "You actually know this kind of title that is only circulated among the old people?"

Damn...Zhou Xuan yelled and cursed subconsciously, thinking that could it be that Aikun's black fan had traveled to the ancient times?Otherwise, how did you come up with such an outrageous and practical dish name?
Zhou Xuan looked at Cai Xukun, who was between fish and chicken, and suddenly felt that chicken and kun were really similar...

To be precise, it should be about the same as Peng...

He filled a bowl of kun soup, and couldn't help but find that the kun soup was rich and mellow, with a fragrance that penetrated into the bone marrow.

Compared with it, the dishes on this table looked bleak.

"It's better to drink this kun soup after three rounds of wine, and when it's a bit thick, but it's okay if you want to taste it first." The Taoist carrying the pot looked at Zhou Xuan expectantly.

Zhou Xuan took a small sip, and as soon as the kun soup was in his mouth, it moved gently on the tip of his tongue and in his mouth.

Soon the soup was in his stomach, and a warm current wrapped in a mellow and lingering feeling slowly spread, turning his exhaled breath into patches of light mist.

"It's delicious!" Zhou Xuan's eyes lit up, and his mouth was filled with fluid, "I've never tasted such a delicious thing!"

"Hey hey!" With Zhou Xuan's approval, the Taoist carrying the pot laughed straight, "Drink more if you like it, come here, don't just drink kun soup, try my dishes!"

"And this... my rare wine!" The pot-carrier took out a wine jar the size of a watermelon, and slapped off the mud seal. The intoxicating aroma of the wine immediately permeated the top of the mountain, making people mesmerized.

"I've brewed this jar of wine for nearly a dollar, and I'll give you a taste today!"

The Taoist carrying the pot poured it for Zhou Xuan.

Zhou Xuan was also polite, grabbed it and drank it.

With just one bite, a blush rose on his cheeks.

The Daoist carrying the pot exchanged cups with him. This fairy brew was so powerful that even the real spirit seemed to be paralyzed. The two of them were already drunk and drunk without saying a few words.

"This wine! Hiccup~~~Senior, I have to kiang to take some of this wine away!" Zhou Xuan said.

The Taoist carrying the pot glared at Zhou Xuan, blew his beard and said, "Just think about it in your heart, why did you say it in front of me!"

Zhou Xuan glanced at him, and said with a smile: "They are all... all of us, so what's wrong with being quick to vomit?"

The pot-carrying Taoist slapped the table and said angrily, "Wow, then bring a gourd! Hiccup~~~ I'll pack it for you, and see how much you can hold!"

"Take... hiccup~ just take it!" Zhou Xuan took out the wine gourd with a bang, and knocked heavily on the jade table.

"Come on, fill it up for you!" The Taoist carrying the pot picked up the wine jar and pointed it at the wine gourd and poured it.

"Hey, this gourd mouth...why is there a lot?"

Taoist Tihu rubbed his eyes.

"Senior, your eyes are blurry!" Zhou Xuan laughed, "I'll correct it for you!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it three times but failed to catch it, and immediately hugged him angrily, "I caught it, I caught it! Come here, come here!"

"Here we come!" The Taoist carrying the pot started to drink, and it all fell on Zhou Xuan's face with a bang bang.

"It's not this mouth~ hiccup~" Zhou Xuan said, opening his mouth to drink vigorously, and at the same time he didn't forget to bring some of the gourd to fill it with wine.

"Is this not pouring, is it pouring? Hahahaha..." The Taoist carrying the pot laughed heartily.

After pouring it for a while, the Taoist carrying the pot suddenly said in a daze, "Hey, Zhou Xuan, why is your little gourd still not full after filling it for so long?"

Zhou Xuan shook the wine gourd with a smile, and smiled back: "Senior, you forgot, this is the gourd you gave me, it can hold a lot!"

"Oh! So it's the gourd I gave you!" Taoist Taoist drunkenly pointed at the wine gourd, and said, "I'll tell you hiccup~ this gourd of mine is amazing! It's a world of its own inside... ouch I rely on it!"

The Taoist carrying the pot twitched suddenly, and instantly sobered up half a minute.

(End of this chapter)