Saint Ancestor of All Demons

Thirty thousand kilometers away from Longying Ridge, this is a canyon.

The herdsmen were looking for someone everywhere in a hurry, but here there was an alluring smell of meat.

Good guy, I saw a pot several hundred meters in size placed between two mountains in the canyon.

Under the cauldron, the red top-quality fire fairy crystal is burning, and the sun fairy fire is burning.

In the big pot, white soup gurgled, and a giant nearly a thousand meters tall was squatting in front of the pot, pouring tons of aniseed and spices.

In the pot, a dragon eagle with its scales stripped off and its internal organs curled up was stewed in the pot. The fairy spring water inside was simmering, and the color of the soup had turned milky white.

The alluring fragrance spreads throughout the canyon for more than ten kilometers.

Xiang Chen also added a lot of medicinal materials that can lock the dragon eagle's nutrition and energy, and added a lot of medicinal materials that can stimulate the dragon eagle's energy and blood.

After pouring in the heavenly gold star anise, jade cinnamon bark, thousand-year-old tangerine peel, grass fruit, a big Xiu'er, and a jar of fairy wine, as well as various medicinal materials, Xiang Chen covered the cauldron, and a long process began in the cauldron. Stewed, the alluring aroma makes people drool.

"Small!"

Xiang Chen fired a magic formula, and the huge fairy pot shrank in size, becoming only one foot in size. It was stewed in the wrapping of the burning sun condensed by the sun's fairy fire.

"I'm so happy. I just finished the retreat and had a big meal. Senior brother, I love you to death. I'll give you a fairy kiss."

The sexy, cute and beautiful little junior sister Yu'er rushed over, hugged Xiang Chen's neck, and kissed Xiang Chen's old face.

"Go, go, go. After this meal, you can continue to retreat for me. You can't leave until you reach the ancient immortal realm."

Xiang Chen pushed Yu'er away.

Yu'er has reached the eighth level of the Immortal Realm, but this level of cultivation is still too low.

"Brother Stinky, can you please let me take a break? I'm going to be in seclusion every day. I'm almost bored to death."

"Being bored to death is better than being beaten to death. We are the ones who will do big things in the future."

The two brothers and sisters smacked their lips together, waiting for the pot of Daluoxian meat stew.

On the side, the sleeping Dongmen Yidao suddenly sat up, startling Mu Laosi next to him.

"Gululu..." The depletion of energy made Dongmen Yidao's stomach growl with hunger, and the tempting smell of meat also made his mouth water.

"I woke up with a knife. You must be hungry. I'll stew him in this pot of Da Luo Xian for another seven or forty-two hours before he can eat it."

Xiang Chen threw a knife and a jar of immortal wine to Dongmen: "You still have to practice your drinking ability."

Dongmen opened it with a knife and took a sip, absorbing the immortal power from the immortal wine and restoring his physical strength and energy.

After drinking for the third time, he already liked the taste.

"How long have you been sleeping down there?"

Dongmen asked as he wiped his mouth with a knife. He found that the wounds on his body had healed.

"It didn't take long, only eight hours. I have already helped you heal your injuries. Your eye disease is a disease called sky blindness. I also have the ability to cure it, but I am afraid that you are not used to it, so I won't." I’ll help you recover. If you want me to treat you, I can help you too. By the way, you’re pretty awesome, and you really killed Long Ying. Thanks to you, we’re all blessed.”

Xiang Chen sat in front of Fenyang, throwing a top-quality fairy crystal into it from time to time to replenish his fairy power.

Dongmen touched his body with a knife, and his wounds were indeed completely healed.

"Thank you. I don't need to worry about my eye problem. I'm used to the darkness. Things I see with my heart are often more real than my eyes."

Dongmen Yidao thanked him and touched the knife on his waist. He took out the knife. There were many gaps and cracks on the knife.

Dongmen Yidao touched his beloved knife a little distressedly. It cracked when he cut the dragon eagle.

"What a strange blind man. He doesn't even want to see the light again if he has a chance." Yu'er looked at him curiously and muttered.

"It is precisely because of the eyes that people in the world are easily deceived by many illusions. Although I have no eyes, my trained pair of eyes can point directly to the essence. Little girl, your eyes are very beautiful, but you may not be able to tell the difference between the world and the world." true and false."

Dongmen Yidao said indifferently.

"True and false are all phenomena in this world. Why do we have to see the essence clearly? Just live and see yourself clearly."

Wang Yuer argued.

"Haha, that's true. Everyone has different ways and opinions." Dongmen didn't want to argue with a girl like Wang Yu'er.

"Brother Tang, do you know how to forge weapons? Can you help me reforge my sword?"

Dongmen looked at Xiang Chen with his eyes covered with black cloth.

His eyes are open, but he has no vision, which is called blindness for short.

"I don't know the forging skills of your sword. I can only forge my sword, but I can help you reforge your sword and help you forge a truly living sword."

Xiang Chen said truthfully, he was indeed not proficient in weapon refining, but he had talent in this area, talent in forging. After all, he controlled the fire of the sun and lunar yin, which was the best fire source for forging in the world.

Xiang Chen just has no interest in blacksmithing and is too lazy to learn, so he can only forge demon swords.

"A living sword!" Dongmen Yidao looked at him in surprise and asked, "What is a living sword?"

"Hey, then look at the difference between my knife and yours."

Xiang Chen summoned his Dragon Fault and threw it at Dongmen.

Dongmen stretched out his hand to catch the sword. Dragon Fault was heavier than Mount Tai in his hand, and he didn't feel much. This shows that this guy's physical strength is also very strong.

Dongmen Yidao was also a knife lover. He stroked the blade of Longque Demon Sword and flicked it with his fingers.

"Oops, I'm getting goosebumps. Don't touch me like a woman."

The Longque Demonic Sword suddenly made a moaning sound, and there was a real pimple on the blade.

"Do you have a weapon spirit? This little guy is really interesting. Let me take a look at your knife marks!"

Dongmen Yidao laughed dumbly, and then he saw a special pupil power released from the center of his eyebrows, covering the Dragon Palace Demon Sword.

This pupil power is extremely special, not inferior to Xiang Chen's moon-gazing pupil power.

The sword patterns in the Longque Demon Sword appeared in the spiritual sea of ​​Dongmen Yida, reaching straight to the source.

"This, this is..." Dongmen Yida was shocked when he saw that Long Fault's sword patterns were like the meridians of living beings, forming a perfect movement around the sky.

"Incredible... a strange knife, a good knife, Zhoutian Five Elements, hidden world, I have never seen such a strange knife..." Dongmen was shocked by the knife, and a look of love appeared on his face.

"For you and me, swordsmen, the knife is a part of our body and our best friend. However, most people's knives do not have real life, but my knife is different.

He has his own life and his own thoughts. Unlike ordinary weapon spirits that only obey the orders of his master and perform mechanical tasks, he even has meridians, a breathing mechanism, and a real soul. "

Xiang Chen made a move with his hand, and Dragon Fault flew back, turning into a small dragon with black scales and a red belly, entrenched on Xiang Chen's arm, stabbing at the east gate, sticking out his tongue and making a face.