Xian Ao

Yu Zecheng entered the city and walked around. The city was very prosperous, with people coming and going. Originally, Yu Zecheng, according to his third senior brother, thought that Liuzhou must be remote, backward and sparsely populated. But when I walked on this street, I saw a lot of people, many pedestrians, and this place was extremely prosperous.

Yu Zecheng was in the city, walking around slowly and looking around. He was watching the scenery and saw the people on the street. All of them had ruddy faces and full of energy and blood. Everyone was like this. It seemed that this place was for raising people. There are no natural or man-made disasters. After all, those of Third Senior Brother are legends from the past and can no longer keep up with the changes of the times.

Looking at the bustling mortals, Yu Zecheng suddenly thought of the words his master said to him when he went to Cangzhou, and thought of his own life. A sense of responsibility arose in his heart. He secretly swore that he would succeed in cultivating Taoism. We must protect the people of this world. This world belongs to the human race. Any aliens who want to seize the world must be killed.

In fact, Yu Zecheng wanted to say something in his heart, kill anyone who caused the heaven to fall, but he knew that even if he became the True One of Returning to the Void, he would not be able to do this. The situation is like this, as long as there is the existence of True Lord Nascent Soul, As long as there is a fight, there must be heaven's support, and you cannot change this.

Unintentionally, Yu Zecheng saw several immortal cultivators walking towards an alley. These immortal cultivators are the passengers on their own ship. It seems that they have been rushing here for more than ten days. The place they went to must be the immortal cultivator's market in this city.

Yu Zecheng silently sensed their location, and then went there himself. He entered an uninhabited alley, turned three times and twice, and suddenly a phantom formation appeared in front of him.

In fact, the main purpose of this illusion formation is to prevent mortals here from accidentally entering it. As long as they are in the Qi refining period, immortal cultivators with magic power can easily pass through.

Yu Zecheng passed through the illusory formation, and his eyes suddenly lit up. A medium-sized market appeared in front of him. In fact, this market for immortal cultivators and the market for mortals outside have not changed much. They cannot only buy and sell goods. That’s all.

Yu Zecheng walked around the market to see if there were any useful things. Now that his eyesight was extremely high, he didn't pay attention to ordinary items at all. He walked around in a circle and gained nothing, then entered a restaurant not far away. .

This restaurant is the only one in the city. The plaque above reads "Jiuxian drunken banished building". Next to the restaurant there are countless stone carvings, recording the story of an immortal who got drunk here five thousand years ago. This is the name of this restaurant. origin.

The restaurant itself is grand and majestic, with a simple and simple style. It has a wooden structure of sandalwood and a loft architectural style with double eaves. It is dozens of feet high and divided into six floors.

The hall on the first floor was bustling with people. Most of them were monks in the Qi training period. They lacked spiritual stones in their pockets. The cost on the first floor was the lowest and the food was cheap, so they drank here. ,

These dishes and wines contain spiritual power. After the immortal cultivators eat it, it will slowly decompose and practice, which can last for a month of latent cultivation. Therefore, most immortal cultivators like to go to such restaurants to have a drink.

In such an ancient restaurant, where the immortals once slept drunkenly, you can exchange cups and glasses with relatives and friends, drink to your heart's content, brag and chat, which can be said to be a comfortable thing for both body and mind.

Yu Zecheng was walking upstairs. As soon as he stepped into the building, someone immediately came to greet him. He stepped on a brocade carpet and automatically floated upstairs.

Most of the second floor is occupied by foundation-building monks. This floor is magnificent and different from the hall on the first floor. The first, second and third floors are slope-shaped, and you can see downstairs from the upper floor.

The brocade carpet continued to rise, and Yu Zecheng came to the third floor. There were seven people on this floor. Three of them sat at a table for a drink, and the other four people each occupied a table. Among these seven people, except for the three There is only one golden elixir real person in a table, and all other tables have golden elixir visions.

Yu Zecheng was slightly startled and said:

"The first floor is for the monks in the Qi Refining Stage, the second floor is for the Foundation Establishment Stage monks, the third floor is for the True Lord Jindan, the fourth floor is for the True Lord Nascent Soul, and the fifth floor is for the Return to the Void True One, right? This building has six floors. Is the sixth floor reserved for immortals? "

The steward who greeted Yu Zecheng smiled and said:

"Senior, you are really right, it is true."

Yu Zecheng laughed and said:

"What a big ambition. Are there any guests here?"

The steward said:

"Actually, the sixth floor here was only opened five thousand years ago. What we want is this reputation. We use this as a cover. Let alone the sixth floor, no one has ever eaten there on the fifth floor."

Yu Zecheng heard this and said:

"So, there are always people here on the fourth floor."

The steward replied with a smile:

"You are really right. Thanks to the blessing of the Flower Appreciation Conference, we have welcomed three True Lords to dine here in the past six months, and one of them came here yesterday.

In fact, as long as the people who dine here are their disciples and grandsons, Yuanying Zhenjun will not need to eat anything. However, the shop still allows these three Zhenjun to use their chopsticks and eat some of the shop's specialties. "

Yu Zecheng was stunned and said:

"A specialty that can make True Lord use chopsticks?"

Then he laughed and said:

"What a plan, what a plan. With this specialty, no matter what it is, who can resist eating it after hearing this name? Come on, give me a portion of all those specialties."

The steward said:

"Senior, you are really amazing. You can see through our little thoughts right away, but our specialty is really unique to us in Liuzhou.

Roast breast tiger, raise white tiger for three years, feed special medicinal chicken every day, and spread the medicinal power into the tiger body. Then the white tiger will become pregnant and give birth to breast tiger. The tiger will be roasted, smeared with black dragon fat, baked with sandalwood, and auxiliary. With eighteen elixirs, the taste is delicious and absolutely first-class.

To braise bear paws, catch a black bear, feed it with honey and milk every day, and prepare it in the heart, so that the bear paws slowly turn into crystal shape, then kill them, cut them, and braise them.

Stewed Purple Shark Wings, this is the young son of the Yuanhai Shark Clan. He was offered a huge reward, and ten people risked their lives to fight. In the end, only one or two people came back alive. It is absolutely delicious.

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The manager slowly said here that these dozen dishes require more than ten years of hard work to make, or they require chance to obtain, or someone needs to risk their life. It is extremely tragic, and there seems to be no way to obtain it. There is a hint of evil in it, but these dishes are all of the highest quality. When you hear the introduction, you will salivate.

Yu Zecheng nodded and said:

"Okay, not bad, give me one of the same."

Seeing how heroic Yu Zecheng was, the steward said:

"Senior, we actually have a famous dish here, but some people have mysophobia and don't like to eat it. I dare not say it easily..."

Yu Zecheng said:

"I'm just delicious, you tell me."

The steward said:

"The world only knows that our Liuzhou coffins are unique, but they don't know why our Liuzhou coffins are so good. This is because the dead in Liuzhou will turn into zombies when they are buried, and zombies were rampant in the early years, so we need good coffins to suppress them. No transformation will occur.

Among those zombies, there is a kind of zombie that can combine countless zombies together and turn into a strange zombie. In fact, this zombie is not a zombie, but a kind of demon, which can control zombies to turn into zombies.

This demon seems to repel insects. In fact, it is only the size of a fist, and the taste is the most delicious. Since we discovered the delicious taste of this demon, this demon in Liuzhou continent was eaten thousands of years ago and was completely eliminated.

I don’t know what happened in the past ten years, but this demon has appeared in Liuzhou Continent again. A few days ago, two were caught, one of which was tasted by the Black Vulture God of the Sky Bird Sect who passed by here yesterday, and there is still one left. I wonder if senior would like to taste it? "

Yu Zecheng was moved in his heart and said:

"Okay, come up here."

The steward said:

"Okay, a first-class special banquet. Senior, please pay 17,000 spiritual stones for the meal first. Senior, this is also a rule. Back then, the immortal paid first and then ate. We dare not disobey it."

Yu Zecheng smiled, knowing that the steward was afraid that he would finish eating, so he wiped his mouth and left. At that time, he asked someone for money. There was no need for Yuanying Zhenjun to shock the crowd here. If you eat, you will eat it, so you have to collect it first. Money, then cooking, using the immortal talk as a shield, everything is settled.

Yu Zecheng nodded, took out two high-level spiritual stones and threw them to the steward, and said:

"Any extra is a tip."

The steward immediately replied:

"Okay, here's a first-class special banquet."

This call was heard by the whole building. Immediately, the guests on the first and second floors also cheered. The person in charge said:

"Senior, you asked for a special banquet. You are extremely generous. We can't be stingy. All the guests here will add a glass of wine. It is the best fairy wine Qingtian Meiyu Liquor, so that everyone can benefit from you."

Yu Zecheng laughed. This place is very kind, and everything is done in an impeccable and comprehensive manner. No wonder it has stood here for five thousand years.

Yu Zecheng began to wait. At this time, thirteen beauties came over. One person poured wine for Yu Zecheng. Twelve people performed songs and dances in the hall. They were flying up and down in the middle of the first, second and third floors, performing dances. Flying and dancing up and down in the void, all three floors could be seen. Colorful skirts were flying from time to time, and cheers continued.

Yu Zecheng watched silently, with a smile on his face. At this time, a Jindan master in the distance threw his wine glass angrily and said:

"How come I didn't use anyone to perform while I was eating, and now people order a special banquet and start performing? I poured this wine, and I didn't hesitate to drink the bad wine."

This man was sitting there, carefree and extremely arrogant, with demonic energy rolling around his body and turning into a skeleton on his back, as if he was a Jindan Master from a third-rate demon sect.

But Yu Zecheng felt that he was pretentious, as if he was pretending to be like this. The more Yu Zecheng looked at this person, the more familiar he seemed, as if he had seen him there before. Although he had never seen his appearance before, there was something about him. There is a familiar feeling.

The steward who served him immediately gave him a glass of other ambrosia.

He took a sip and said:

"Haha, just kidding, just kidding everyone."

After saying this, Yu Zecheng suddenly remembered what someone in Huadu said back then:

"Haha, I'm a bit of an idiot. Everyone laughs. I'm just kidding everyone."

The same tone, the same tone, Yu Zecheng instantly knew who he was, Chaos Demon Sect King Tianhua, what did he want to do when he got here?