The indescribable Taoist Lord

Taiyin Xingjun was almost a little stunned - she thought that everything she did and thought was because reason suppressed the soul, and was often different from ordinary people, but she never imagined that Zhang Qinghe was taking advantage of her, and her thoughts would be so strange.

It was obvious that he was vomiting blood, and that thing was almost inviting the monster to come down, but Zhang Qinghe was still thinking about whether the monster's body could be eaten.

"When I came back from Zhen'an before, I left all the Guiyuan monsters to Lao Guo to cook at will. But when I arrived in Zhangjiacun, it was different from the past. I had to do it myself."

Zhang Qinghe looked at the monster's corpse, which was several feet tall and geared up.

"I don't know how much meat there is."

Zhang Qinghe held the iron sword in his hand, and was about to go up and pick off the monster's scales, peel off the skin, and give it a good treatment.

Zhang Qinghe did not hesitate, and after speaking, he started to move his hands "whooping". Looking at his active energy, he was not at all like the decadent young man from before——

This is probably because no matter what kind of difficulties we encounter in life, people always have to eat.

If the eyeball that was removed from Zhongtian God's body was open now, instead of being so sleepy and gray-brown like stone, I'm afraid he would have rolled his eyes and passed away, and the deep resentment in his eyes would have returned. Deepen a few points.

This is using it as a kitchen knife!

However, while he was dealing with the dismemberment, Zhang Qinghe suddenly asked about Taiyin Star Lord——

"You said this thing was cultivated by the Aqua Tribe?"

"Yes, the Water Tribe has enslaved these monsters for thousands of years and completely tamed their surly aura."

The "surly" aura mentioned by Lord Taiyin is naturally compared to the completely irrational state of other low-level monsters.

"Oh... the god worshiped by the Water Tribe is also Jellyfish Yuanjun?"

Zhang Qinghe expressed his understanding, and kept cutting open the dragon's scales with his hands, chopping and peeling off the horns again and again, revealing the crystal-clear flesh inside.

Taiyin Xingjun shook his head from the jade slip, and suddenly realized that he was now in the jade slip, so he spoke again.

"The Shui Tribe has always been mysterious, and even the relevant records of its circulation in the Heavenly Palace are very few."

"It must have something to do with Jellyfish Yuanjun... and there seems to be something fishy about this extraordinary monster soul."

Zhang Qinghe was very sure.

He then cut the monster's back straight open, flicked away a few rays of sword light, divided the monster's meat into several portions according to the joints, and flew away the internal organs that had been reduced to a ball. He was just about to head towards the river. He threw it in, and then was stunned again, so he triggered Lingyuan to use a thunder method obtained from Su Shenxiu, splitting the pickled thing into charcoal, and then crushed it into dust and mud.

"Don't all the water tribes live along the Cangjiang River and the East China Sea? Why are they also found on this side of the Weishui River?"

When he caught it earlier, he was very puzzled after hearing Taiyin's explanation. This thing can be understood in the Weishui River, but the river in Zhangjiacun is the most inconspicuous tributary of the Weishui River.

Although he not only attracts alienated things from his own breath, but also from his numerology, this is just a slightly alienated monster. Even if it is related to Jellyfish Yuanjun, it has nothing to do with him.

"I don't know... maybe this dragon Luozi didn't come for you, but happened to pass by where Yi Yu was going."

Lord Taiyin was silent for a while before giving a more appropriate answer.

accidental?

Zhang Qinghe thought of the entanglement between the Shui Tribe and the Zhang family mentioned by Zhou Huaian, and the secrets of Guixu and Penglai in the East China Sea. All of this was like a big woven net. It would be okay if the Shui Tribe appeared in other areas of Lantian, but they were not. Appearing near Zhangjiacun, this really made Zhang Qinghe have to think about it.

This must not be a coincidence... He further concluded that the secret of Zhangjiacun involves the Zhang family and the Shui Tribe.

According to Taiyin - even if it is a scandal that there are so many people without spiritual roots in the Immortal Family, then they can be raised in the Zhang Family Qingyuntian, which is safer and will not lose their virtue, but Why arrange such a village?

Not only that, they thought it was a troublesome thing, and they had to go to great lengths to explain the origin of some abandoned babies every once in a while, without any help in food and clothing, making it truly an unknown small village in Lantian. .

Zhang Qinghe thought about the inevitability of many coincidences, and recalled the evil straw thing in the theater troupe - he never found any useful clues from Fulu Xingjun and Miss Ru, and could only judge the thing through its appearance and external image. They are from the lineage of Mu Yuan Ancient Immortals.

"Could it also be related to the Zhang family... The theater troupe took the entire Lantian and dyed many villages. This will actually only increase the risk of exposure... Infecting the common world is more beneficial to the origin than Compared to swallowing a monk, it is insignificant."

Zhang Qinghe nodded and considered carefully for a moment, then put most of the meat into the mysterious bag, weighed out a large portion of meat with plenty of spiritual energy, nodded with satisfaction, and said to Taiyin Star Lord.

"Xingjun will inform Zhang San on my behalf and ask him to come over."

Taiyin then reluctantly grabbed the folds of the little boy's collar and walked back, listening to the boy in plain brocade explaining things to the boy in green clothes - he put his big sleeves behind his back, his face was solemn, and he was already very serious. Some gentlemen look like they are prudes.

"This piece of meat on your back...this is your mother's medicine."

Zhang Qinghe put the folded cloth bag on Zhang San's small shoulder - the wrapped monster meat looked small, but in fact it weighed dozens of kilograms. Zhang San lowered his body, but listened This is my mother's medicine. I straighten my spine and carry it with determination.

"Also, inform the people in the village and tell them to stop talking about Ruyiban, which is a waste of money and resources. If you ask a few people to pick up the floating debris in this area, most of the food for the winter will be available."

Zhang Qinghe pointed to the tidal flat of the Wei River, and Zhang San followed suit - the tidal flats that flew ashore in a panic, with their cheeks bleeding to death, were densely covered, and some were still bouncing feebly, as if they were Because the abundant water element aura just now adds a little vitality.

This is a field made of floating surface, and the culprit who caused them to come ashore in fear had just been dismembered by the gentle gentleman in front of him and made into several large pieces of meat. The most important piece was carried on his back.

"Ah...ah, okay."

Zhang San also didn't expect that Zhang Qinghe would actually care about these details. He originally thought that the gods did not eat grains and only focused on studying what...the way of heaven, yes, the seekers of the way of heaven.

Thinking of this, he looked at Zhang Qinghe's thin but tall figure with some joy.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Qinghe frowned.

"It's nothing, I just didn't expect that sir also eats fish!"

Zhang San originally wanted to jump, but was a little breathless under the weight of the monster flesh on his body.