"Do they feed on the demon king in the upper realm? They also have god-transforming monks?" Shen Yi was a little surprised.
"That's not true. Their cooking skills are amazing and they are loved by many powerful people. The demon king was sent by Master Xuanjian of Wutong Mountain. Mr. Nie had used up the best part, and the Bafang Restaurant held another banquet. At that time, those who attended the banquet There are also several demon kings from Thousand Demon Cave."
Qinghua said it euphemistically.
But Shen Yi raised her eyebrows, isn't this just eating leftovers?
To be able to make the Demon King eat leftovers, this cooking skill is too outrageous... Of course, there is also the Master Xuanjian who can make a group of violent demons willingly eat his leftovers.
Tsk.
Shen Yi shook her head with emotion.
I don't even dare to reveal my Hunyuan realm cultivation level now, but there are people who can convince the demons just by their names.
The fist is still not big enough.
"My lord has supreme supernatural powers, and given time, he will definitely shock the heroes. Even Master Xuanjian can only bow his head and serve as a vassal for my lord!" Mrs. Qinghua bowed in awe and saluted.
"If you dare to go out and say it, you will never think of it again in this life."
Shen Yi looked over silently. He didn't want to provoke a lot of inexplicable hatred before he even went out.
But this Bafang Restaurant is definitely a must go.
Qinghua's analysis of the situation is very vague.
For example, why do the monks' caves appear in the Thousand Monster Cave, what are the identities of these monks who left the caves, where have they gone, and what is the attitude of the Thousand Monster Cave and the Immortal Sect towards casual cultivators.
I don't understand any of this.
But one thing is known.
Even the disciples of the Immortal Sect have to go to the cave to find the way forward.
And if you want to compensate the Martial Temple, you don't necessarily need to stay at Daqian all day long. As long as you have enough prestige, the effect may be better.
It shouldn't be too much to feed yourself before making amends.
Shen Yi opened the door and walked out of the house.
I went to the top of the mountain and watched the busy sect leader for a while: "I'll go back to the Martial Temple and pick it up in a month."
"Don't worry, Mr. Shen, the progress is smoother than I imagined."
Once Lin Jingyi started casting, he stopped shaking when he spoke. He just took the time to look back at Shen Yi, and then turned his head back after giving a simple reply.
…
Daqian Imperial City, Wu Temple.
It's quiet at night.
The red cloud fell lightly on the courtyard.
Shen Yi patted her sleeves out of habit and was about to go back to the hospital when she saw a rickety figure.
The thin face looked at him expressionlessly.
Then he grinned and said with a smile on his face, "Junior Brother Shen, long time no see."
"..."
It was so late at night and it was so scary.
Shen Yi secretly cursed, then nodded slightly: "Senior Brother Wu."
Wu Daoan took a deep look at the young man, suddenly sighed, and waved: "Follow me."
Shen Yi was a little confused, but still followed him towards the main hall.
The hall was empty, except for a shadowy spirit floating in it.
There are two boxes on the futon.
"Best wishes, senior brother." Wu Daoan looked a little lonely and just said hello casually.
Zhu Jue nodded, then looked at Shen Yi: "Junior brother..."
He looked like he wanted to say something, but just sighed.
Hearing this, Wu Dao'an looked over with some confusion. He had never seen Senior Brother Zhu show such an attitude to others, as if he was asking for... help?
That’s all…
Wu Daoan turned around and smiled bitterly: "Last time I advised you not to wander around, but you didn't listen no matter what. The old man is tired of talking. Please look over here."
As he spoke, he bent down and opened two wooden boxes.
The boxes were padded with golden soft cloth, and each contained a small jade doll.
"You may not know what this is..."
"How did you die?"
Shen Yi walked slowly to the front of the wooden box and interrupted the other party's words.
This jade doll is clearly the Dao Infant of the two Hunyuan Grandmasters after their death.
"Uh." Wu Daoan opened his mouth. He didn't expect that this kid actually knew him, but it was good this way. It saved a lot of words.
He closed his eyes: "We don't know how we died, because we don't deserve to know."
Wu Daoan usually refers to this group of people as vulgar martial artists.
But at this moment, he took a deep breath and squatted next to the wooden box. The top of his head with sparse hair looked a little forlorn.
His voice was hoarse and lost a bit of energy.
Whether it's the comments behind my colleagues' back or the lack of progress in my practice, nothing is more uncomfortable than this junior brother who makes fun of his life every day.
"Shen Yi, I've given everything the old man can give you. Please stop scaring me... okay?"
"I'm asking for forgiveness."
The old man looked a little pitiful, and Zhu Jue hung lightly beside him, reaching out to smooth his few sparse hair.
"Don't mess with my hair!"
Wu Daoan glared at him dissatisfied, Zhu Jue smacked his lips, and a golden light suddenly emerged from the center of his eyebrows.
He casually held the golden light between his fingers and shook it towards the old man.
"..."
Looking at that insignificant golden light, it illuminated his entire sight.
Wu Daoan opened his mouth wide and his eyes nearly popped out of his sockets.
I wish my senior brother, who has been in silence for 3,900 years, finally becomes enlightened?!
While he was dazed, he suddenly felt someone tapping his shoulder again.
Wu Daoan looked back in shock.
Then he met a pair of dazzling golden eyes. The seven-foot-tall golden figure squatted behind him and touched his hair with his fingertips.
In order to guard against the one-handed ancestor, Shen Yi simply took over Qinghua's consciousness this time.
"Is it okay?"
The golden body of the Dharma made a rich sound.
Zhu Jue pinched the golden light, suddenly felt embarrassed, and quietly put it back between his eyebrows.
He didn't expect that his junior brother would actually be willing to show Xiao Wu a glimpse of the golden body.
Before the golden body is completely formed, the specific realm is exposed. This can be said to be a great trust.
"Quick, put it away quickly!"
Wu Daoan suddenly reacted and urged anxiously.
The golden body turned into beads and returned to the sea of ​​​​qi.
Shen Yi opened her eyes.
He would not do such a thing as exposing his realm.
The reason why I sacrificed my golden body is because after tonight, there is a high probability that this realm will no longer be my own.
"..."
Wu Daoan sat on the ground without any strength. He originally wanted to use the death of the two Hunyuan masters to teach Shen Yi a lesson.
Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly taught me a lesson.
Ordinary people should pay less attention to the affairs of geniuses...
A golden statue is only one step away from the true realm of divine transformation.
Wait until the other party takes this step.
Next time...Xuanguangdong may have to give a reasonable cause of death, instead of just sending the body back without even bothering to say a word.
Wu Daoan looked at the two wooden boxes in silence.
My feelings are complicated and difficult to describe.
Then he suddenly remembered something: "Since Junior Brother Shen is...then there is no need to go out in person?"
The golden body goes out, but the physical body stays in the martial arts temple.
Even if something goes wrong, at least there will be an escape route if Yin Shen comes back.
"That won't work, we still have to go." Shen Yi said casually.
This time, not only Wu Daoan, but also Zhu Jue touched the back of his head, not knowing what to say.
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Chapter completed!