Just like Bai Qingyu was teaching his son to read and write at home in the morning, but was taken away in the afternoon.

No one has the foresight. An extra day of walking means more uncertainty.

Bai Qingyu was naturally happy with this, and it would last as long as he could.

The sky was getting dark, Bai Qingyu ignored Luo Qie and hid in a broken temple to hide from the rain.

Skillfully using the altar table as firewood, he chopped it into several pieces and lit it. The dim firelight illuminated the small ruined temple. Bai Qingyu sat in front of the bonfire, took out the food in the storage ring, and simply roasted it on the bonfire. eat.

Luo Che stood at the door of the ruined temple, rainwater dripping from his soaked gray robe. After a while, a small puddle had formed under him. He didn't go over to rub Bai Qingyu's bonfire, and just leaned against it. On the threshold, he took out a few cold steamed buns from the ring and gnawed them.

Bai Qingyu ignored him, but when she saw this guy eating No. 13 solid cold steamed buns that were bigger than her fist, she felt that this guy was probably crazy.

He no longer needs to eat at this level. Even if he eats, it is just to taste the taste. This is why the stronger monks have more sophisticated tastes.

You don’t have to eat anyway, so why should you eat those unpalatable foods? Aren’t you asking for trouble for yourself?

Luo Che is different from ordinary monks. Others eat to taste the taste, but he eats just to feel the feeling of fullness.

·

Wood Mountain Ghost Gate.

Shutun arranged a place for Zhentian and the others to stay, which was a tidy small cave.

Let's deal with it briefly for one night first, and let the men build the house tomorrow.

As for Shuten, Ara, and Ibaraki, the three demons were standing in front of the ghost gate. The heavy rain continued and they seemed to have no feeling, waiting for the ghost gate to slowly open.

"Shuten, this is very dangerous. No demon knows what is behind this door. There is no guarantee whether you can come out after entering!" Ibaraki reminded him again. He had said similar words five times.

In the past, I have always practiced in front of the ghost gate. No one dared to enter when the ghost gate was half open, and no one even thought about it.

But today, Shuten actually tried to enter behind the ghost gate.

"There is no other choice." Shuten took a step forward, and the gray power immediately enveloped him. Every time Shutun took a step forward, his aura became stronger, and his figure surged until he was right in front of the ghost gate.

Shutun, who was in the ghost king state, suddenly pressed his hands on the two half-open doors of the ghost gate. He exploded with all his strength, and saw that the two stone doors with mysterious scriptures were actually pushed by Shutun, slowly. Open to both sides.

The gray demonic power suddenly expanded, and Huang had no choice but to retreat hundreds of meters.

Under the influence of this gray power, all the rainwater in the gray area was swallowed up.Shutun pushed the ghost door open, and the gap exposed was just big enough for him to pass through before he stopped. Of course, it was also because he couldn't push it anymore. The farther back the door went, the harder it became to push it.

Behind the ghost gate is gray chaos.

Just like Ibaraki said, no one knows what is behind the door, and whether you can come out after going in.

The risks of going to hell are undoubtedly great, but the benefits are equally huge.

That is to become stronger in the shortest time.

It is said that Shuton does things regardless of the consequences, and tonight, Shuton wanted to bring this character into full play.

He resolutely walked into the ghost gate, his body still wrapped in the gray power.

Shuten no longer had the mind to think about what was behind the ghost gate. As soon as he entered it, his whole body was dragged up by a force and floated in the air. His feet could not touch the ground. In addition to the feeling of being wrapped around his body, Nothing else.

What's even more terrible is that these gray powers are pervasive and pour into his body along every pore of his body.

This is very dangerous. If he is weaker, he may be directly exploded by these forces.

I couldn't find the exit in the confusion, and the surroundings were in chaos.

Jiutun didn't panic in his heart, there was no point in panic.Outside the ghost gate, Ibaraki gritted his teeth and stepped into the ghost gate. This action saved Shuten's life. He helped Shuten absorb the power so that Shuten would not be exploded.

Time passed by minute by second, and the ghost gate did not last long.

In Huang's sight, only two and a half hours had passed. Two figures were suddenly thrown out of the ghost gate. The ghost gate that was pushed open slowly closed the door and sank into the ground.

Without the influence of the gray power, Aang hurried over to check Shuten's condition.

Just look at the two brothers, their bodies are covered with black mysterious lines, and their auras are terrifying.

The drunken bet was successful.

After desperately entering the ghost gate, his strength increased quite a lot.

It was just one night. If it continued like this for a year, Ara couldn't imagine how terrifying Shuten's power would be by then.

"I just don't know if there are any risks."

"It seems that I have to find a way to become stronger. I have been left behind by this guy too much."

After knowing how Shuton became stronger and making sure that it would have no impact on Shuton for the time being, Huang left anyway.The difference was that when he left this trip, he was not disappointed but determined.

Even though Jiutun was working so hard, he couldn't let go.

It took Huang a few days to return to his original small fishing village. Standing in front of the endless sea, he stepped into the cold water.

He really didn't want to experience this cold water again.

However, this time is different.

"I want those people to know what the power of God is..."

·

"Hey, Mu Mu, where are you going?"

The girl was dressed up, but the boy turned around and continued walking as if he hadn't noticed.

There is only one person who can turn a blind eye to the Heavenly Sect Saint - Demon Sword Liu Changsheng.

The Tianjiao believers are all thinking about when Liu Changsheng will fall under the pomegranate skirt of the Holy Lady, but who knows that it has been two years. I don’t know whether Liu Changsheng has fallen in love. On the contrary, their Holy Lady is becoming less and less. reserved.He began to publicly pursue the magic sword non-stop.

What makes people feel even more outrageous is that the leader, who has always doted on his daughter, actually acquiesced to this practice.

"It has been three years since I came out, and my ability to transform into gods is not worth mentioning, but I think I should go back and see her." Liu Changsheng said silently.

"Hey, tell me who you want to find, and I'll go with you."

"My aunt, she is the person closest to me. She has pulled me since I was a child."

Liu Changsheng originally thought, you can't keep following me when I go back to see my family.

But she never thought that when she heard that he was looking for his aunt, the saint's eyes suddenly lit up.

Meet the parents!

"I'm going, I'm going. My father has agreed to our affairs, as long as your aunt agrees... Hey, wait for me!"

·

At the same time, the leader of the Life Cult had been tossing and turning for several days without falling asleep.

Ever since he found the Divine Phoenix, he felt a little unspeakably uneasy for some reason.

He didn't know where it was, and he never imagined that he had already learned the identity of the divine phoenix, but it was just a demon with the ability to transform into a god, without any background identity.

A mere god-turned-monster clan can't make any waves and has no background, so why has he been restless these past few days?

"Could it be that Tianyang Palace is trying to trick me into teaching again?"

His little eyes narrowed to a slit, he took out the transmission talisman and conveyed a few messages.

It was the time when the Divine Phoenix was coming, and Tianyang Palace must not let him interfere with his good deeds.

"And Luo Che, that loser, can't handle even small things if he waits too long. If it weren't for this leader, he wouldn't be able to leave Xishan easily..."

"Rakshasa."

"My subordinate is here." A figure emerged.

"Go find Luo Che and bring the Divine Phoenix back to me. If Luo Che dares to resist, he will be dealt with according to the rules of the sect."

"Yes, my lord."

The figure disappeared, and the short and fat leader of the Life Cult came outside the main hall with his hands behind his back.

Looking at the central direction from a distance, his small eyes were full of enthusiasm and desire.Divine Phoenix is ​​not his first step, nor is it his last step, but it must be the most critical step.

If the Divine Phoenix doesn't come, who will deal with the karma?

Unless he is like that old monster from Tianjiao who can absorb karma and turn it into his own strength.

It's a pity that he doesn't have this ability, nor does he have the terrifying strength of the old monster.

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Volume One: Chapter 1 Demon Bai Qingyu

It has been fifteen days since we set off from Tongzhou to the far west Jingzhou.Bai Qingyu didn't feel that he was walking too slowly at all. He looked at the scenery along the way and appreciated the natural beauty of the mountains and rivers. Since he was alone, he didn't have to worry about taking care of his children or teaching the students. He just regarded it as a trip. .

And Luo Qie accompanied Bai Qingyu on the road so leisurely. He had said no more than ten sentences to Bai Qingyu for fifteen days. He was like a transparent person with no sense of existence at all, as long as Bai Qingyu didn't stay in one place for too long. He would never say another word about time and wrong direction.

Bai Qingyu had previously thought that Changsheng's child and Huang after his transformation were already cold enough, like a piece of wood with no emotions of his own, neither happy nor sad.

Now that I saw Luo Che, I realized that Chang Sheng and Huang's personalities were actually quite good. In comparison, they were both "eloquent".

Wearing a bamboo hat and a black and gray robe, he walked silently, with an expression on his face that remained unchanged for thousands of years, and his attacks were very ruthless. No matter whether the opponent was a human or a monster, as long as he blocked the way or showed murderous intent toward them, he would Kill them all with one sword, cleanly and without any sloppiness.

The thing is, this guy has a surprisingly good appetite.

Bai Qingyu has observed in the past fifteen days that on average, this guy will eat eight steamed buns for breakfast, twelve for lunch, and occasionally five or six at night. If he is in a good mood, he can eat more than a dozen buns in one meal. Steamed bun.

He had to eat dozens of steamed buns a day, and Bai Qingyu even wondered if this guy's storage ring was filled with steamed buns.

What's even more amazing is that all the steamed buns he ate were cold and as hard as rocks.

Because she was sure of this, she was attacked by this guy for the first time, and he looked like a hungry wolf when he was guarding his food.

It can be seen that this instinct to protect food has been engraved in his bones.Bai Qingyu guessed that there was probably some trauma left in his childhood that made him treat food like this. No matter what, he must eat enough and not waste it. Food must be hidden so that others cannot find it. If someone covets his food, he must Fight back hard.

In the market, Bai Qingyu walked struttingly on the street. People were coming and going around him. From time to time, there were monks walking by him.

Bai Qingyu didn't hide his demonic power at all, he just released it like this. Anyway, he didn't need to use free bodyguards, so he might as well let himself go.

In addition, Bai Qingyu purchased many ingredients and condiments.

Since this free bodyguard likes to eat so much, let him understand how big the gap is between steamed buns and real delicacies.

Luo Che followed Bai Qingyu, his cold and sharp eyes watching Bai Qingyu put the ingredients one by one into the storage ring. He could have walked out of the county town in half an hour, but he walked for nearly two hours. Still in the market.

Bai Qingyu bought not only ingredients, but also various gadgets from roadside stalls, ranging from skirts and coats to hair accessories and bells.Passing by a small stall again, I smiled and put the hair accessories on my hair. I bought the hair accessories directly amid the boss's praise, with a very satisfied expression on his face.

After a while, I came to a stall selling clothes. I fell in love with a small embroidered skirt and planned to buy it for my son to wear. However, after haggling for a long time, I still couldn't get a price I was satisfied with. I had no choice but to leave angrily. open.

Today is a festival in the county town, and the city is very lively. Among the crowded people, the white figure is so conspicuous.

After wandering around and finally leaving the city, Luo Che remained silent.

Following Bai Qingyu to the river, he watched Bai Qingyu set up a small pot on the fire, with messy condiments placed everywhere.

Seeing this, Luo Che became slightly more interested.

Of course he knows that there are many ways to cook food, and he has tried it several times, but in his opinion, these foods are not tasty after being processed in these strange ways, destroying the original taste and making it more messy. Condiments to taste.

Food is just for filling our stomachs, isn't it?

In fact, this is not to blame Luo Che, after all, the level of cooking in this era is generally not high, especially in some small towns or small counties.

Poor craftsmanship, lack of creativity, and lack of seasonings led to Luo Che's misunderstanding of food, which was very similar to the original Shuten.

Just like what Shuten once said, it was only after trying my aunt's cooking that I realized that food can not only satisfy hunger, but also be an ultimate enjoyment.

Bai Qingyu started to take action, and after a while, the rich fragrance drifted into Luo Che's nose along the breeze.He stopped chewing the steamed bun, and even slowed down his chewing speed. He looked at the plate of braised pork made by Bai Qingyu, which was full of color, flavor and flavor. Suddenly, he felt that the steamed bun in his hand was quite tasteless.

Not only does it smell good, but it also makes people excited when looking at it.

Bai Qingyu has always felt that food must be delicious, delicious, and smell good. It must also look good, otherwise the food will be like a pile of dark brown mud, and no matter how delicious it is, it will affect people. appetite.

"Oh, tsk, tsk, I haven't cooked for more than ten days, so I feel rusty."

Bai Qingyu said deliberately.

He took out the bowls and chopsticks from the storage ring, chewed slowly and began to eat. The rich aroma seemed to be positioned and poured into Luo Che's nose.

After eating a few pieces of meat, Bai Qingyu was speechless again, "It's not good. The conditions are still too simple. It's not half as delicious as what I usually make. Alas, what to do with the rest? It can't be wasted."

wow.

Luo Che stood up immediately, waited for two seconds, and then sat back down.

Bai Qingyu didn't stop pretending, and found an excuse to give the remaining meat to Luo Che. Watching him gradually give up the steamed buns and focus on eating meat, a smile of successful conspiracy appeared on his face.

Even scholars know how to be willing to be mediocre after seeing prosperity.

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