The banquets of the demon cultivators are naturally different from those of the Taoist cultivators, especially those who lack strict supervision from superiors... the so-called good food...

"Bang!"

Sang Jue saw the delicious and delicious dish that was delicious at the end. He tightened his forehead and slapped Xingguan without thinking.

The slap was not very hard or loud, but its effect was no less than a bolt from the blue.

Xingguan was shocked, covering his face and disbelief, and many demon cultivators even opened their mouths and couldn't close their chins.

Sang Jue glanced at the feast again, raised his hand and wanted to hit him again. He was grabbed by Xingguan. She couldn't understand the thrust, so she glared at him fiercely and walked out, angrily saying, "Go to die!"

Xingguan quickly asked Wuji Demon Lord to remove the human body feast carried by the young girl. He really couldn't wash it even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

"Miss Sang Jue, you really blame the young master. The demon cultivator has always indulged in lust. This dish is a routine thing in the Tianxian Pavilion." The Hongling female demon who was quietly drinking stood up and said to Sang Jue.

Sang Jue saw a hint of contempt in the female demon cultivator's eyes, probably mocking her for being aloof and fussy.

But she didn't care about the female demon cultivator at all, and just stared at the culprit next to her, saying why he was so kind-hearted. It turned out that she was deliberately embarrassing her and letting his subordinates laugh at her.

Xingguan was a little confused by the slap, but he quickly realized that he would not let Sang Jue leave like this without saying anything.

Relying on his high cultivation level, he held Sang Jue and pressed him beside the seat, and said, "You slapped me, I don't blame you, it's because I didn't make any arrangements. But I really want to invite you to dinner, wait, I'll get it."

He instructed Wuji Demon Cultivation to protect her well and then walked out, not knowing what he was doing.

Sang Jue didn't want to see him at all, but was shocked that he actually jumped into the devil's cave and secretly scolded him for being stupid.

The demon cultivators were a little curious. When the master left, they looked at the unmovable Sang Jue and whispered to each other.

Sang Jue was feeling uncomfortable under the strange eyes, but unfortunately he couldn't move, so he had to break through the ban while glaring at the Wuji Demon Lord who was monitoring her next to him.

The Demon Lord Wuji was a little scared when he was seen. This female Taoist Xiu even dared to slap her at will. He didn't dare to take her anger. He quickly turned his back and looked at each other with Hong Ling, secretly sending a message.

"Hong Ling, where has the young master been?"

"I don't know, why don't you ask the distinguished guests beside you?" Hong Ling said angrily.

"Uh, I don't dare." Wuji Demon Lord said as he saw a very plump and strong woman walking out of the demon cultivator. He was a pig witch. He quickly scolded her and refused to let her go forward.

Sang Jue looked at him coldly. Did she know the pig witch? Isn’t it the one who rumored that Helian Wancheng had promiscuous old sow back then?

Haha, the demon cultivator has no limit, and is shameless! The truth and the truth are different and do not plan for each other.

After a while, Helian Wancheng brought the waiter to serve the dishes. He asked the other demon cultivators to continue to have delicious food and drinks, and then specially brought a large plate to Sang Jue.

He clapped his hands and asked the waiter to open the window curtains, let other demon cultivators enjoy the singing and dancing, then untie Sang Jue's ban and opened the dining plate, which made the fragrance scent.

Sang Jue looked closely and found that it was some seafood. She immediately thought of the pile of shrimps she killed when she went to the Canghai Middle World to collect his fragments... She almost forgot about the pile of shrimps in her Qiankun Ring.

She said disgusted: "I have been frozen meat for decades, so I won't eat it!"

The other demon cultivators were singing and dancing without watching them, and they looked at them. They were obviously just ordinary shrimp meat, but after passing by the young master, it seemed particularly sweet. They just smelled the fresh fragrance and drooled a little.

They wished they could open up the ignorant Taoist Xiu and ask for a bite.

Wuji Demon Lord and Hong Ling looked at each other, and they had an incredible guess in their hearts. Could it be that the young master did it himself?

Their speculation is actually even more incredible, such as Xingguan is stubborn, and of course he will not let others use these shrimp bodies, even the fur cannot be touched.

Sang Jue said he would not eat anything, but it had been decades before. If he had eaten it, he might be poisoned. It was even more because this was something he had once possessed in pieces, and he just ate it like this, which was really too lost.

"I really don't eat it?" Xingguan's anger reached its peak before, but later he was slapped and calmed down. He picked up the shrimp and slowly peeled it.

"Where can I eat frozen meat? If you have the ability, you can eat it first." Sang Jue said that, he was surprised to see that he actually started to eat it.

"Of course, we can't eat frozen meat in the mortal world for decades. We control the time flow rate in the immortal world to save, what are we afraid of?" Xingguan sighed while eating, "Do you know how much energy there is in this thing? It's a pity."

He dared not tell her that the Taoist contract between them had not yet disappeared. If she had let her eat these things, a shrimp would be comparable to a magic pill, which would be of great benefit to her cultivation, and there would be no loss when she was born.

"You actually eat yourself?" Sang Jue shook his head, feeling particularly uncomfortable, pointing to the windows around him that were wide open because of the singing and dancing, "I won't eat them even if I jump from here!"

She said that, she was about to jump out of the window, but she was fed a bite of the meat as soon as she opened her mouth, and then...

"It smells so good!"

This fragrance seemed to penetrate into the soul, and the whole person felt refreshed. The already solid and complete golden elixir suddenly buzzed and vibrated.

Sang Jue realized the benefits and was no longer pretentious. He turned around and sat down and started eating.

In order to practice, what you eat is not to eat, eat this shrimp meat, and exude bad anger.

Xingguan felt a little guilty for lying to her that she had not yet made a promise. At this time, she was at ease to help her. Only when her cultivation level was booming, could he go further to his original body.

Other demon cultivators were so bold that they were itchy when they saw it that they were about to steal some shrimp skins, but they were knocked to the ground by the young master who was peeling the shrimps.

"Eat more and save your strength. You will know the benefits when you form the Nascent Soul." Xingguan didn't ask her why she had not formed the Nascent Soul yet. She thought she should have her own plan.

Sang Jue slowly got the seasonings and found that several of them were unique to the mermaid king who was good at cooking in the Mid-Asian world. He felt that he was a little distracted.

While she was eating happily, a group of monks slowly came up from the attic next to her.

A young man with colorful feathers on his head looked at the room where the demon cultivator was caring, and turned his green eyes: "The demon cultivator just can't get on the table, eating, drinking, singing and dancing are so noisy."

The waiter next to him quickly said, "That is Helian Wancheng, the new young master of the Demonic Fallen Immortal Sect. He restrained his subordinates but did not seek pleasure. He went to the kitchen to cook and entertain his friends."

"Hiss, it's Helian Wancheng?" The arrogant young man was surprised and turned to look at a white-clothed monk next to him. He saw that his cold face was getting darker and he was indeed having a rift with him.

"Wei Shu, let's go up. Helian Wancheng is not the same as us." The great elder of Tianxuan Immortal Sect sighed and walked up with the calm Sword Sect bosses beside him.

"You go first, I'll come later." Wei Shu Daojun turned around and flew to the private room of the demon cultivator. His eyes were so sharp that he could see Sang Jue hiding inside and burying his head to eat from the demons.
Chapter completed!