Crack ~

The underworld tavern was in chaos, and three demons fled in a panic, burned by the thunderous aura of masculinity and stinking stinking a foul air.

Sa Wuling held the yellow dog and put a talisman on his body. The bells were shaking like an epilepsy.

Even so, it was jumping up and down by the scattered current.

But even so, this seemingly wooden tavern was not damaged at all. The vibration became more and more intense, and the thunder became more and more violent. The tables and chairs inside rolled and the decorations flew backwards, but there was no wear or tear in essence.

call!

suck!

An Qisheng stood in the middle of the tavern, with his pores all over his body relaxing, as if he was swallowing and breathing thunderous masculinity.

Practice is like building a canal, and the water flows away the canal is still there.

That's it.

The first time of condensation of Qi seeds was very dangerous for An Qisheng, but the second time, there was no problem.

Buzz ~

It sounds like a bronze bell ringing.

The ripples of substance spread from An Qisheng's body, and the tide also filled the entire tavern.

Trepid ~

Ah ~

Roar ~

With the sound of ghost screams that were not like human voices, it sounded.

The three-headed demons were like snow that was exposed to the sun, melting visible to the naked eye until they turned into a stream of blue smoke and dissipated in the tavern!

Click ~

As the last thunder fell, the dark clouds dissipated.

The airflow in the tavern also slowly calmed down.

Huh ~

An Qisheng slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, the Qi seed had condensed, and the power filled the whole body again.

“Huh?”

But the next moment, he raised his eyebrows and saw something extremely surprised.

Then the thunder and masculinity dissipated.

In the tavern, the three demons that had previously disappeared into blue smoke suddenly appeared again, just like when they came in, dressed up as a guy, shopkeeper, and boss lady.

"The breath of a new person..."

The three-headed demon appeared in an instant, and a look of discontent appeared on his face:

"Celebrity, donkey meat replenishes qi and blood and nourishes the internal organs. Isn't there any of it?"

It seems that after losing the momentary memory before death, he was hit again without knowing his life or death.

"How is this possible?"

The shock on Sa Wuling's face had never dissipated, and his face was so shocked that he was numb.

Can a person become a ghost when he dies, how can a ghost still survive when he dies?

What's the situation?

"interesting......"

An Qisheng looked at the three demons who were hitting again, and an electric snake flashed in his eyes:

"Isn't dead?"

boom!

The waves of air burst out, and the masculine blood and energy were storming, completely submerging the three demons in a more surging and domineering manner.

The three demons, visible to the naked eye, howled and finally turned into blue smoke and dissipated.

"The breath of a new person..."

But the moment the blood and energy dissipated, the three demons slowly pulled out from the void again from the yin energy.

Bang!

As soon as the blood and energy appeared again, the three demons howled again and turned into blue smoke.

"stranger....."

Bang!

Once, again!

The three-headed demons were resurrected again and again, and An Qisheng burst out the aura again and again.

Dead and live, alive and die...

For a moment, the screams of the three demons in the tavern when they were dying never stopped!

Sa Wuling, who was holding the yellow dog, was stunned. He was mumu and didn't know what expression he had.

I thought I had lived for so many years and had seen nothing, but I didn’t expect that I was still too young.

After repeated birth and death, An Qisheng finally saw clearly.

These three demons were simply engraved in this tavern. If the tavern is not destroyed, they will never die!

Or, they are forever frozen at the moment when they sell donkey meat to someone.

The meaning of survival is to sell donkey meat.

"Ahem! This... little brother! It's useless for you to do this."

After witnessing this scene, I was twitching in the corners of my eyes. I seemed to be tired of An Qisheng, but I finally couldn't help it:

"They can't kill them at all. Even the great master of the Yuanshen can't kill them in this tavern."

"It's true that I can't kill you."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly, no longer stimulating the burst of Qi seeds. He was too lazy to do things that were wasted.

"The breath of a new person..."

The three-headed demon revived again, and I couldn't remember how many times I was killed, but I still asked a hideous question:

"Celebrity, donkey meat replenishes qi and blood and nourishes the internal organs. Isn't there any of it?"

Taoist Changlin walked into the tavern, grasped his posture, and spoke calmly:

"Come three pounds of donkey meat, half a pound of donkey mixed, one portion of donkey tendons, one portion of donkey ears, and then two ounces of wine to try it."

His voice was neither high nor low, just like a normal customer ordering food.

But when he heard his words, the three-headed demons rushing to the ground and remained unmoved.

Then he removed all the hideousness, a smile appeared on his face, and a hint of gentleness:

"Customer, wait."

The guy quickly packed the tables, chairs and benches. The shopkeeper bent down and wiped the tables, chairs, and the proprietress walked to the kitchen.

For a time, it was so harmonious.

Sa Wuling's eyes were straightened, and he actually saw a trace of harmony here.

"For the code?"

An Qisheng was also a little amused, but he also guessed something.

"The code? It's almost the same. This is a scene where a big man came here back then. These three demons may not be monsters at that time. They just came into contact with that big man and were immortal...."

Taoist Changlin walked into the tavern and sighed slightly:

"That's how powerful it is to be earth-shaking."

Behind him was a Taoist boy who followed him step by step. He was not shocked when he heard this, and he seemed to have heard of it.

"Because when you meet that big man, you will be immortal?"

Sa Wuling was dumbfounded, as if he was listening to myths.

An Qisheng's eyes flashed, but he shook his head:

"The living is no longer them. Such immortality is meaningless."

After so many tests, he had already seen that these three demons, including those that did not appear on the other end of the kitchen, had a total of four, but they were actually neither human nor ghosts.

It is worse than the Earth-bound Spirit, and it is always trapped in the reflection of that day.

Therefore, even he could not collect the spiritual imprint, because they did not exist at all, and they did not have the spirit.

"It's true that this is true. However, if this restaurant hadn't appeared once a hundred years, it would have been a great harm every time it would have been."

Taoist Changlin nodded and then bowed:

"The old Taoist comes from the Golden Bell Tower, this is the little disciple Mingxin."

"Sanren, An Qisheng."

An Qisheng also replied with a gift.

This old Taoist priest is average but has a very high strength. He is more than the old eunuch. He just doesn't know how many levels of Tongtian practice.

"An Qisheng?"

Taoist Changlin thought for a moment, but did not remember that there was such a person in the world of cultivation, but he also silently recorded his name.

"My dessa Wuling, the famous Taoist priest of the Tianyi Cult."

Sa Wuling also rushed to answer.

"oh."

The Taoist Changlin nodded without any pain.

Sa Wuling didn't care about his coldness. He had seen too many similar things in the past few decades. Seeing that the old Taoist was willing to react, he asked again:

"Master, who is the big man you are talking about?"

Immortality.

Isn’t this the most supreme pursuit of practitioners?

"That big man is..."

A hint of doubt and pain appeared on the face of Taoist Changlin. He shook his head and said, "Maybe it's old, who is that person? The old Taoist, I can't remember..."

As he said that, he looked at the little apprentice behind him:

"Mingxin, do you remember who that big man is when you read Daocang through it?"

Although the Golden Bell Tower is a small sect, it has a long history. The first thing that the Taoist boy needs to do is to read the Taoist sect through it.

His disciple was born with spiritual wisdom, and he had passed this level in just three or five years.

Mingxin’s little Taoist boy opened his mouth, and suddenly his mind went blank, and said:

"this......"

"I don't remember."

The little Taoist boy's face turned red and he was ashamed.

"Hmph! I don't take my homework seriously. When I go back this time, I have to copy and hide it eight thousand times!"

"ah?"

Mingxin’s little Taoist boy’s face suddenly collapsed and he said unhappily: “Yes”

I was also wondering, why did I forget it?

He is born with spiritual wisdom and can record everything he sees at a glance. He can learn it and become more refined after a while. He has never had such a thing.

"Kei, your donkey meat..."

At this time, the guy came up with wine and food, smiling happily.

"The Taoist priest should take advantage of this table of wine and food by himself."

An Qisheng glanced at the wine and food that was filled with flesh, and waved his hand and put away the white bone demon who was roasted by the electric current and was seriously injured.

Sa Wuling was also a little nauseous and had guessed what this donkey meat was.

"That's the Bone Demon..."

The face of the Taoist Changlin only changed, and the Taoist Mingxin blurted out, and the look of An Qisheng's eyes changed suddenly.

"This brother has a masculine aura and has never practiced the bone demon."

Taoist Changlin waved his hand and stopped his disciple's exclamation:

"If you don't practice this method, whether it's the bone demon or the sword and weapon, it's nothing."

He is not surprised.

Although the Taoist tragedy was destroyed back then, the great Dharma in the sect was widely circulated by that real person. It cannot be said that when you see the bone demon, you will consider that they are people with the Taoist tragedy.

At least, this young man who he couldn't see through was 90% of whom did not practice the magic of the bone man.

Otherwise, the white bone demons would be so injured, and as their master, could they still be so easy to freehand?

"The Taoist priest is open-minded."

An Qisheng bowed slightly:

"An still has important things to do, so he said goodbye."

“See you goodbye.”

The Taoist Changlin also smiled.

The two of them turned around and left. As soon as they left the door, they heard the sound of donkeys calling.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In the donkey shed, the yelling donkey shook its body wildly and collided with it.

The lightning and thunder were roaring just now, and many donkeys were scared to the point of shit, urine and air flow. The yelled donkey twisting in it, no less than swimming in the cesspool. Sa Wuling's face turned blue and he retching continuously.

An Qisheng took a look and just raised his hand, he heard the shouting of Taoist Changlin inside:

"Little brother, do it slowly! If you can trust me, you will leave these things to me, and you will never let them die unjustly."

Hearing the old Taoist's words, the donkey shed suddenly became quiet.

"So, I'm working on Taoist priest."

An Qisheng was also happy to save trouble, so he glanced at the donkey shed, turned around and left.
Chapter completed!