Where Ye Xiaochuan was going and what he was going to do, Achitong and others who were accompanying him did not know.
However, as they got closer and closer to the inner reaches of Central Earth, everyone couldn't help but murmur in their hearts.
Ye Xiaochuan is the rat that everyone shouts to beat on the righteous path of Middle-earth. How could he come to the heart of Middle-earth at this time?
After crossing the Tianshan Mountains and Kunlun Mountains and entering the Qinling Mountains, at dusk, they were already in the snow-capped Qilin Mountains.
Qilin Mountain is full of casual cultivators, there is no big sect, and there are almost no secret sentries. Ye Xiaochuan and others are not fastidious people, so they rested in an abandoned mountain temple.
The mountain temple is in a dilapidated state. It is estimated that there has been no incense for at least 30 to 50 years, and half of the roof has collapsed.
The stone statues of the mountain temple also lie limply in a corner.
A Chitong didn't talk much, he was a real person. After Ye Xiaochuan decided to sleep rough in this ruined temple of the mountain god, A Chitong disappeared.
When he came back, he carried a black wild boar on his shoulder, which was tonight's dinner.
Qu Xian'er was delighted and said: "Master Ye's Yi Ya craftsmanship is top-notch in the world. In the past, due to our status, we never had the opportunity to taste it.
I wonder if we will be so lucky tonight?"
As soon as this was said, everyone fell silent.
This Qu Xianer really dares to say anything outside. Now Ye Xiaochuan is the leader of the Ghost King who holds the most powerful power of the Holy Religion, and it has been confirmed that the soul of Grandmaster Ye Cha is in Ye Xiaochuan's body.
Qu Xianer asked Ye Xiaochuan to cook, what was going on?
Unexpectedly, Ye Xiaochuan looked lifeless, smiled slightly, and said: "Since Xian'er wants to taste my craftsmanship, I will be disrespectful."
Ye Xiaochuan took out a very short dagger and skillfully skinned and removed the little wild boar. His smooth movements gave these demon sect masters an illusion.
Ye Xiaochuan should not be a cultivator, but should be a cook.
There are relatively many people. Regardless of whether they are male or female, most of the people in the demon sect are carnivores.
Ye Xiaochuan divided wild boar into two ways, one is stewing and the other is roasting.
Soon, the rich aroma of meat floated in the dilapidated mountain temple.
Everyone took out the wine one after another.
As a result, they are all poor people, and there is no decent wine, almost all low-quality wine mixed with water.
As a result, everyone turned their attention to Shang Yongye.
Among the holy religions, Longtianshan is delicious and Shangyongye is delicious.
Long Tianshan is delicious, not in the sense that Qilisi eats everything, but in the sense that Long Tianshan’s Yi Ya’s craftsmanship is very good. If you want to have a good meal, Long Tianshan is the place to go.
As for Shang Yongye, although he is not well-known, Achitong and others all know that this guy is addicted to alcohol and will not drink even good wine.
Especially the oolong wine he brewed from the oolong fruits in Death Lake, which is one of the best immortal wines in the Holy Cult.
Shang Yongye said awkwardly: "Everyone, don't look at me, I don't have a good drink!"
If it were only Ye Xiaochuan, Shang Yongye would be happy to take out his treasured wine. After living for so many years, the only true confidant in wine was Ye Xiaochuan, whom he met last time.
However, these jackals, tigers and leopards around us are all alcoholic idiots. Letting them enjoy the oolong wine is simply a waste of natural resources.
Lu Haiya smiled and said: "Brother Yongye, if you don't even have good wine, then no one in the Holy Religion will have good wine!"
Qu Xian'er leaned against Shang Yongye and said in a cooing voice: "Yongye, we are all fellow disciples of the Holy Cult, don't be so stingy."
Shang Yongye has grown up so big and has never been close to women at all. How can he be Qu Xianer's opponent?
Shang Yongye blushed and wanted to move his body further away from Qu Xian'er.
But Qu Xianer seemed to be at odds with Shang Yongye. Shang Yongye retreated by one point, and Qu Xianer scored two points.
In the end, this beautiful fairy was almost lying in Shang Yongye's arms.
Facts have proved that the most difficult thing for men to resist is the honey trap.
Shang Yongye and Curve'er fought for only three or five rounds before they were defeated and took out two jars of oolong wine.
Seeing Shang Yongye's blushing face and thick neck, everyone burst into laughter.
Even Ye Xiaochuan couldn't help but smile.
Ye Xiaochuan has always been very accurate in judging people. He and Shang Yongye only met once at the Devil's Lake, but he knew that Shang Yongye, like Long Tianshan, was a person of great use.
So this time Long Tianshan insisted on sending people to follow Ye Xiaochuan. The first person Ye Xiaochuan thought of was not the senior officials of Guixuan Sect, but Shang Yongye.
After two glasses of wine, everyone let go.
Originally, everyone was in awe of the soul of Ye Cha in Ye Xiaochuan, and they did not dare to get too close to Ye Xiaochuan, nor did they dare to joke.
Now after a period of running-in, the laughter in this team has become more frequent.
This made Ye Xiaochuan feel a long-lost feeling.
In the past, he always drank and had fun with friends such as Jingse, Liujie, Bailiyuan, etc., and talked freely about all kinds of things.
Now, he has a new friend.
These people talked about the mountains all over the world, from the Battle of the Holy Mountain to the Dragon Gate Battle, but they had a tacit understanding and did not mention the Battle of Cangyun or the Battle of the Snow Mountain.
The battle between Cangyun and Ye Xiaochuan will always be painful.
The battle in the snowy mountains is an eternal pain between Ye Xiaochuan and these survivors.
After an hour of cooking, the bone soup was stewed and the wild boar meat was roasted. Everyone drank heavily and ate large pieces of meat. They had a great time and couldn't ask for more.
Cangyun Mountain, Samsara Peak.
Yuanshui Xiaozhu, late at night.
In Yun Qiyou's bamboo house, candlelight flickers.
Her room was very luxuriously decorated, with a mattress from the Arctic White Bear, the finest silk and satin, and a tall bronze mirror... These were all Ye Xiaochuan's betrothal gifts when they got engaged.
Especially the Arctic white bear skin, which was much larger than the one Yun Qiyou gave to Yu Linglong ten years ago.
In the cold winter, as long as you cover yourself with this soft and comfortable bear skin, you will not feel the slightest bit of cold no matter how heavy the wind or snow is outside.
Yun Qiyou was lying on what seemed to be the warmest and most comfortable bed in the world, her cool eyes shining with a strange luster.
She is thinking and planning.
She didn't care about the owner of the big panda who ignored her beauty.
What Yun Qiyou cares about is Princess Tianyin.
She said that the life and death of Princess Tianyin had nothing to do with her, but she still cared about it in her heart.
When she was a child, she was a weirdo in the heaven. Except for her close relatives and Tian Yu Lei, no one dared to get close to her, and no one wanted to get close to her.
Although Tianyin did not become good friends with her like Tianyu Pili, Princess Tianyin did not look at her with a strange look.
She also taught herself how to play the piano.
It is precisely because of this that Yun Qiyou is very accomplished in the art of music. When he first met Yun Yazi, he only studied for a few days and was able to control the sturgeons in the Yangtze River.
Yun Yazi thought it was because of Yun Qiyou's high talent. In fact, there was another reason. Yun Qiyou had learned the piano in Heaven, and was taught by the music master Princess Tianyin herself.
It's just that she lost her memory in heaven at that time and forgot about it.
