Offering Salted Fish To Master

"How about you guys? This is a great opportunity!" The master of Baidi Mountain, Fengdi, said passionately: "If it is really as my disciple Xia Yan said, then the Taoist Citizen came to the realm of cultivation alone, Isn't it a good opportunity for us to join forces to kill him!"

Fengdi talked about the excitement, and stood up from the position where the red gold and the jade were embedded, and he looked like a leader giving a speech.

However, no one responded from all the big and small immortals present, and the atmosphere was a bit embarrassing for a while.

The Emperor Feng was unhappy, looking at Chishuiyuan, which is equivalent to Baidi Mountain, "How about Yu Yuan's idea?"

The master Yu Yuan in the flaming red robe blew his nails, as if some rare flowers were growing on the nails. Without removing his eyes, his mouth responded implicitly and perfunctorily: "Oh, um, I think about it. It's not easy. Let's discuss it again."

Seeing his lack of seriousness, Emperor Feng went to look at the Baitian Palace next to him, "What do you think of the palace lord?"

The Lord of the Baitian Palace looked confused, and Emperor Feng yelled twice, only to see him start to move slowly, ah, and asked in a daze, "What's the matter? The meeting is over?"

The Emperor Feng almost angered them, but the power of Baidishan and Chishuiyuan in the Baitian Palace was not much different, and he couldn't fall out with these two, so he had to bear it temporarily and asked the remaining two of the five themes: "What about Rui Lao and the owner of the mall, you two should be a little bold!"

The old man in Ruihe Township didn’t know when he was on the star chessboard, he was addicted to playing star chess, and ignored him. Only the lord of Pipa City, Shang Qinyin, played a hairpin, raised his eyes and glanced at him, curling his mouth. Said: "When we are idiots, you call us, just say a few words, and then let us go to sell you our lives, make you the boss, how can there be such a good thing."

Fengdi's face turned red and white after being stabbed by her, and he looked around at the other small and medium-sized sect leaders with an ugly expression. No one looked at him, bowed their heads, turned their heads, and pretended to see the patterns on the sleeves. A group of people are dead pigs who are not afraid of boiling water.

Emperor Feng felt that these people were really useless, they had been suppressed by Gengchen Immortal Mansion for many years, and now they have no aura at all.

He snorted heavily, "It seems that you still don't believe it. My disciple Xia Yan used to be a disciple of Gengchen Immortal Mansion. He can be sure that it is Taoist Cizang. I also sent someone to Gu Yuwu to check. I will not bring it."

"Everyone knows about the Gengchen Immortal Mansion back then. He suffered such a heavy damage, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to recover in decades. He has only been recuperating in the Demon Realm for a few years now. I am afraid it is just a brace to support, otherwise, he will return to the world of cultivation. It won’t be so peaceful, and we don’t have to fear him so much."

"Back then, he went to the devil and killed many families in Gengchen Immortal Palace. With such a deep blood debt, as a righteous way of cultivating immortals, shouldn't we stand up for the tragic death! Not to mention that he is now the half master of the Demon Realm. Who knows that he will He won't lead the Demon Domain Moxiu to attack our Immortal Realm. Maybe he is sneaking into the Immortal Realm to inquire about news and prepare for the future war! So, we should eliminate the source of this disaster as soon as possible!"

The Emperor Feng was plausible, and everyone was shocked when he said it. He saw everyone's surprised and even horrified eyes and looked at him...behind him.

The applause sounded in the extremely quiet room.

The Emperor Feng had just spoken, and people had already taken a few steps forward, and now he saw a young man in a black robe sitting in his previous position.

The man had fair complexion and drooping black hair. He put down his clapping hands and said, "Good point."

Few of you here have seen the true face of the Taoist Zizang with your own eyes. He appeared in the realm of cultivating immortality for a short while, and he was so full of colors that everyone had to fear and yearn. Seeing this man who appeared silently now, a name appeared in everyone's hearts at the same time.

It's him.

If it were not for Sima Jiao, the monarch of the Tsang Taoist priest, who could suddenly appear and sit on top of him without attracting any attention when many powerful monks gathered together.

"The First Immortal Mansion has been on your heads for too long. Now that this mountain is gone, you have swallowed some leftovers and you can't wait to replace the number one." Although there is no emotion in Sima Jiao's voice, it is inexplicable. People feel full of irony and disdain.

Fengdi just said that his head was Tao and his words were righteous. Now that he saw Sima Jiao, he didn't dare to say a word. He only stepped back, with cold sweat on his forehead.

Sima Jiao stared at him: "How are you going to deal with me? Unite these people to encircle and suppress Gu Yuwu?"

The Emperor Feng only felt a pain in his brain, as if there was a hand ruthlessly chucking in the spiritual palace and his mind. He didn't want to speak, but he couldn't resist and answered truthfully: "Catch that Liao Tingyan first..."

"puff--"

The faces of everyone present turned pale.

Emperor Feng's cultivation base is the highest present, if it weren't the case, everyone would not take his face to participate in this private meeting.

However, the Fengdi with such a cultivation level failed to resist even a moment of resistance. Just under their noses, the Taoist Ci Zang pinched his mind, and even his soul screamed, and he was lifted up by the Taoist Ci Zang. The fire burned clean, and the soul was destroyed.

What is his cultivation base? !

The complexion of Yu Yuanzhu and the others changed drastically, and they stared at the suddenly troubled Taoist Zi Zang with vigilance and fear.

Will he kill them all in a rage? This person even said that Gengchen Immortal Mansion would be destroyed, not to mention them. Many people couldn't help complaining about that Emperor Feng. Since Baidi Mountain had annexed many powers of Gengchen Immortal Mansion, it has expanded more and more. Now it's good, not only is he dead, but he also hurts others.

Sima Jiao sat back at the top position, no one in the court moved around, and no one dared to be distracted and whispered. They all sat there, and many people did not dare to look at him.

"I want a place." Sima Jiao said calmly: "Near the exit of the Demon Territory, it is divided into eight thousand eight hundred miles, and it ends at the lonely mountain range. It will belong to me in the future, and all the immortal sects will move out."

When everyone heard it, they were stunned. A few smart people had already understood the meaning of this boss, and they were overjoyed! I'm not afraid that the boss has a request, I'm afraid that he didn't request it! After all, if the boss is willing, he can kill them all and take what he wants. Now he is willing to communicate with them, which means he will not tear his face.

And the area he asked for was some treasures of Lingshan, but it was farther away from most cultivating sects, because it was close to the Demon Realm, and the atmosphere was relatively sturdy. If they could exchange this place for the big guys for their stable life, they certainly couldn't ask for it.

When Sima Jiao went out, Liao Tingyan didn't know, and they weren't together all the time. After Sima Jiao pointed out Lingyuan, she went to see Master early in the morning.

Although she felt that she had just given a necklace—the one she didn't like very much, it was a major event for Gu Yuwu, so Master Ji Wuduan took her to the dock owner and had a meeting with a group of elders.

I heard that she was willing to take out so many spiritual sources to help Wu Nei tide over the difficulties. Many elders burst into tears, and suddenly forgot their fear of Taoist Ci Zang. They all praised Liao Tingyan, and then a group of people Encouraging her to go to the back mountain for field surveys, tell her where the spiritual source will be used, and plan to give her a separate piece of land as a small reward.

"This valley will be allocated to you in the future!"

The dock owner marked a large area.

Liao Tingyan: "No, no, give it to my master, I don't know how to farm."

Ji Wu Duan: "It's okay. Put it under your name and let some of your seniors help you plant it. Just say what you want to plant and be a teacher."

Because of this big happy event, Gu Yuwu had another big banquet. This time Liao Tingyan proposed to eat hot pot instead of bringing his own ingredients. Liao Tingyan’s table of various ingredients couldn’t fit in, so he raised ducks. The uncle's uncle is especially generous, with a pile of tender ducks.

Sima Jiao swayed in front of Liao Tingyan at the beginning of the banquet, and then went back to Youpu to soak in water. Liao Tingyan ate and ate alone. Without Sima Jiao, everyone was inexplicably relaxed. He ate until midnight. The senior sisters brought out a lot of self-brewed spirits, but the senior brothers who didn't know how much they drank, Liao Tingyan also drank more, a little dizzy.

She walked to the stone pond behind You Pu and saw the man soaking in the water.

Sima Jiao opened her eyes and saw her sitting by the lake with her head holding her head and looking at herself, her eyes a little confused. He stretched out his hand, the splash from his sleeve shook a few times, and his cold fingers touched Liao Tingyan's face.

"Have fun?"

Liao Tingyan became more sober, nodded, and smiled, "The vegetables and meat they grow are delicious."

Every time Sima Jiao was soaking in the water and saw Liao Tingyan, he always liked to pull her into the water, but at this moment, he did not do this, but traced her eyes with his hand.

Liao Tingyan felt that his hands were cold and very comfortable. He touched the back of his hand with his hand and pressed it on, unconsciously burying his nose in his palm.

"Drunk?" Sima Jiao asked.

Liao Tingyan shook his head, "No, I don't drink much. The senior sisters didn't let me drink strong alcohol."

After she finished speaking, she threw Sima Jiao's right hand back into the water, and went to fish his left hand again, "This hand is not iced anymore, change your hand."

Sima Jiao gave her his hand and said, "Well, I'm drunk." Otherwise, she didn't remember the past and rarely took the initiative to get close to him.

Liao Tingyan was not drunk, it was just that the night was so good, and the moon in the sky was so round, reflected in the pool, and the man leaning against her with a faint smile on her face made people tempted and wanted to get closer.

Sometimes, people do not want to admit that someone is sultry, so they excuse the moonlight to sultry. Liao Tingyan shook, stepped into the pool of water, reached out his arm around Sima Jiao's neck, and buried his face in his cold and wet arms. It was a cold embrace, Sima Jiao also put his arms around her backhand, squeezing the back of her neck with one hand, and then running along her hair.

The moon in the pond is at their feet, and the moon in the sky hangs on the top of the laurel trees by the pond.

There were sweet-scented osmanthus flowers in the pool. Liao Tingyan touched a few small flowers that had fallen on the back of his hand and chewed.

"Do you eat osmanthus?"

Sima Jiao answered her lazily: "Um...don't eat."

Liao Tingyan pulled his skirt and leaned forward.

After a while, Sima Jiao pinched her neck and squeezed it open for her, "It's so fragrant."

Liao Tingyan chuckled.

"Why do you always look at me and laugh for a while? Was it the same before?" Liao Tingyan asked suddenly.

Sima Jiao raised his eyebrows: "Do I always laugh?"

Liao Tingyan: "Wow."

Sima Jiao shook his head, as if he didn't quite believe it, but didn't want to argue with her, so he said, "Let's have it."

In fact, it did. Sometimes Liao Tingyan gnawed melon seeds there and accidentally dropped one of them. The knocked melon seeds fell on the ground and could not be eaten. She showed a frustrated expression and rolled her eyes. I saw that Sima Jiao was looking at her, as if he was amused by her expression, showing a short smile.

Sometimes Liao Tingyan was watching the live broadcast with her legs folded, and suddenly he came to the big kitchen and stewed a few hoofs. He pouted and saw Sima Jiao next to her and smiled.

Sometimes she just changed a skirt, turned around and observed how the skirt floated, and she would find that Sima Jiao was also looking at her and smiling slightly.

But she had only heard people say that Sima Jiao was a cruel master, and she had never heard of him laughing.

Maybe, only she knows this secret.

They lived in Gu Yuwu for a while, and the days were extremely peaceful. There were no disputes in Gu Yuwu. Unlike other places, a group of their disciples always gather to eat and eat. Liao Tingyan occasionally heard them mention the chaos outside. It is said that the Baidi Mountain disciples fought for power and made them miserable, and they were taken advantage of by other cultivating sects. Gu Yuwu generally does not participate in this anyway. They are the largest source of spiritual food raw materials in the cultivating world.

Liao Tingyan is in the granary every day, almost forgetting that his Taoist companion is actually a demon master.

"It's time to go back." Sima Jiao said.

Liao Tingyan thought for a while, and realized: "Oh yes! Ruddy snails should be born soon!"

Sima Jiao didn't mean this, but he didn't say anything, and took Liao Tingyan back to the Demon Realm. Before that, he took her to another place.

"here is?"

"Autumn leaves on Daishan, cold sand and lingering water, Daiyingshan. In the future, a palace will be built here, and you can live here."

"But this is outside the Demon Realm?" Did you scratch the site so casually?

"and so?"

"This site?"

"It belongs to you." Sima focused on the invisible mountain, "eight thousand or eight hundred miles, to the lone mountain range."

Liao Tingyan: ...I think she can't afford a house in her original world. Now, why do you want to come to such a large site?

She returned to the Demon Domain and was still thinking about this issue.

Back in the Demon Realm, the Big Black Snake came to greet him first. It followed the other Demon Generals to fight the Three Southern Cities. Who knew that he came back to claim credit, but found that the ancestor was not there, and I didn’t know where he was going, so he brought the newly found Liao Tingyan It's gone. It's almost depression in the forbidden palace.

Then Liao Tingyan dragged the smaller black snake, and saw Rhododendron snails. She was irrigated with various elixir in her pregnancy, and within a few days after she was born, she had grown into a three or four-year-old child.

Liao Tingyan didn’t realize at the very beginning who this little girl was. She hugged her legs and heard her yelling: “It’s so weird. I didn’t expect sister, you would hang so much! I didn’t even expect me to return it. Can be resurrected, or resurrected so awesome, grass, I am a chicken and dog ascended to heaven, hahaha damn, I love you to death, reborn parents, I will accept you as a father in the future!"

She recognized Rhododendron snails by this tone.

Liao Tingyan: This hassle-filled tone is very similar to Sima Jiao's childlike flame. It might be more appropriate to recognize him as a father.