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Regarding who made the altar, Lu Xun combined the memories of his previous life and failed to think about the result, so much so that he almost burnt the vegetables.

Cooking skills are the foundation for Lu Xun to settle down in Houshan, and it is his specialty that leads everyone in Houshan.

Yes, people must have specialties.

He has his own pride in this aspect and must never make something that doesn't taste good!

If you want to conquer someone, you must first conquer his or her stomach!

One step to reach your stomach!

Lu Xun didn't know whether the others had been conquered. Anyway, Mao Nanbei, a little follower, had undoubtedly relied on Lu Xun.

"It's so spicy! But it's delicious, little junior brother! Suck it!"

At the dinner table, Mao Nanbei was eating crazily with chopsticks in his little hands.

Her body is amazing. No flesh grows where it should grow, and no flesh grows where it shouldn't.

She develops extremely slowly and has maintained her luoli form for many years, but at the same time, she does not gain weight and is always so petite and cute.

Of course, little Luoli's face must be round, which annoyed Mao Nanbei for a long time.

Lin Chan didn't like spicy food very much, so she took a tentative bite of the Sichuan food that Mao Nanbei praised so much that it was so spicy that she wanted to stick out her tongue.

"If you don't like spicy food, don't try it. Eat other dishes." Lu Xun poured her a glass of water.

Mao Nanbei quickly swept away the food and said, "Junior brother, it's not fun in Quemen today. Why do we have to stay here for a few days?"

"Fourth Senior Sister, there are many famous mountains and rivers in Three Thousand Mountains. Wouldn't it be nice to travel around?" Lu Xun said with a smile.

"Hey! Wouldn't the mountain behind us be as beautiful as ours?" Maonanbei asked.

"In terms of delicacy, it is definitely incomparable." Lu Xun answered honestly.

It's actually a bit strange to use the word "delicate" on a mountain. But the back mountain is a very delicate mountain. It is like a large potted plant, and it feels like someone has carefully trimmed it.

When I think of my husband living for so long and his laid-back temperament, it feels like he pruned a mountain like a potted plant... It doesn't seem impossible?

Seeing that Mao Nanbei didn't have much interest in traveling around the mountains and rivers, he changed his words and said, "Fourth Senior Sister, there should be a lot of good game in these three thousand mountains."

"Really? Suck! Then stay a few more days. I just happened to be on the road recently and feel a little tired. Suck!" Mao Nanbei's big eyes lit up slightly.

Lu Xun smiled with satisfaction.

Mao Nanbei is easy to fool, but Xiao Chan'er... well, the well-behaved Little Chan'er doesn't need to be fooled at all.

After dinner, it was quiet at night.

After eating, Mao Nanbei went back to the house to eat, while Lin Chan stayed by Lu Xun's side.

"You should also go in the house. I'll go for a walk as a teacher. I have something to do." Lu Xun said.

Lin Chan nodded obediently, and went to wash a spiritual fruit and handed it to Lu Xun, indicating that the master could take it and eat it on the way.

Lu Xun took it with a smile, then rubbed her head and left the courtyard on his own.

Along the way, the disciples of the Tianque Sect who saw him bent down and saluted. This was what the sect master and several elders had seriously explained.

In fact, except for a few patrolling disciples that day, the other disciples of Tianque Sect did not know Lu Xun's true identity, they only knew that he was an honored guest.

Everyone just felt that although this distinguished guest was wearing a bamboo hat, his aura was out of this world, giving people a sense of being otherworldly, and they couldn't help but want to take a few more glances.

Lu Xun went down the mountain easily, and no one dared to come forward to ask, let alone stop him.

This is the good thing about his special status. Although he is only in the first level of cultivation, there are still many people who want to lick him.

"It feels so good to have someone above me!" Lu Xun said in his heart while eating the spiritual fruit.

No matter what kind of person there is, doesn’t it feel bad? hey-hey.

Oh no, it also depends on who is on top.

After leaving Taixu Peak at Tianquemen, Lu Xun drove the paper crane and wandered around Sanqian Mountain at will.

He made a long circle and finally returned to the vicinity of Taixu Peak.

"Are you worthy of being called Taishan?" Lu Xun looked at the hill in front of him and said in his heart.

As mentioned before, I don’t know why, but many mountain names in the Three Thousand Mountains overlap with some mountain names on the earth. Some are homophonic, and some are directly consistent.

The hill in front of you is called Mount Tai, but compared with the first of the five mountains on earth, it is incomparable!

Mount Tai is also known as Daizong, Dongyue, etc., and is known as the first of the Five Mountains. From the Qin Dynasty to the Qing Dynasty, 13 emperors personally visited Mount Tai to worship or offer sacrifices, and even more emperors sent officials to offer sacrifices.

In addition to its own majesty and majesty, Mount Tai also has extraordinary symbolic meaning.

But the hill in front of me seems a bit petty. Even if it is short, even the vegetation is very sparse.

This reminded Lu Xun of Chen Ludan, who was not tall and had no hair on his head.

This mountain can be called "Shen Yan in the Mountain"!

"I thought it would be a majestic peak with the same name as Mount Tai. I went around the surrounding majestic peaks but couldn't find it. I didn't expect that there is such a small mountain not far from Tianque Gate." Lu Xun said in his heart.

According to memory, the secret realm that the key can open is in Mount Tai.

Lu Xun has never been here, so he has no impression of it. Fortunately, every mountain in Sanqian Mountain has a stone tablet with the name of the mountain written on it.

Most of the sects in the Sanqian Mountain area are established on high mountains. Most of these hills have no sects stationed there, and there are no sects on Mount Tai.

Lu Xun drove the paper crane to the foot of the mountain, used a sword energy to blow up a hole in the mud, then buried the remaining fruit cores in it and planted a tree.

He smiled and said: "Just think of it as giving hair transplant to Shen Yan in the mountains."

In the middle of the night, he wandered around on a deserted hill. He held the necklace in his hand and poured a little spiritual power into it every few steps he took.

There was no way, he didn't know where the "door" was, so he could only hold the key and keep "unlocking" it.

Anyway, the spiritual power in his body is quite strong. If he tries more often, he can always enter the secret realm by mistake.

It stands to reason that as long as spiritual power is instilled near the entrance, the door to the secret realm can be opened immediately.

Although this operation is a bit silly, it definitely works!

Lu Xun, who was wearing a black robe, a bamboo hat, and a black sword scabbard, wandered around the mountain like a lonely ghost for nearly an hour before he stopped.

"Right here!" Lu Xun looked around and cursed in his heart: "It turns out the entrance is at the top of the mountain!"

Oh shit! So careless?

I still run to those inconspicuous places.

After he instilled a ray of spiritual power into the necklace in his hand, the navy blue gemstone was shining with a strange light.

Lu Xun knew that a ray of spiritual power was not enough to break through the door. There was a blockage in front of him, so he needed a little more force.

He poured the spiritual power in his body into the necklace crazily. The strange light was still not very bright, but there was airflow rotating inside the gem.

Lu Xun felt his eyes go dark and his figure disappeared.

When he regained his vision, he had arrived in the secret realm.

The altar is very high and open, but it also seems very empty.

Such a big place, so empty... Damn it! Why is there someone!

About thirty or forty meters away from Lu Xun, a figure also wearing a black robe was squatting!

Lu Xun could clearly see that there was a necklace hanging around his neck, which was exactly the same as the necklace in Lu Xun's hand!

At this moment, dark purple blood was flowing out of his fingers, and the blood was dripping on the center of the altar drop by drop!

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