The only way

Chapter 8

In the pine forest, the sword was dyed with cold light.

Seeing Xu Quexuan's swordsmanship so smooth, a black whip appeared in Gong Yue's hand, with a string of red necklaces at the end of the whip. "Brother Nan, enlighten me."

Xu Quexuan hurriedly exerted all his strength, and did not dare to neglect at all—what are you kidding, the difference between the two is two big realms!

Naturally, Gong Yue didn't use all his strength, he whipped him twice when his sword skills were negligent, and said: "It sucks, go hunting deer."

Gong Yue's attack was considered to be sympathetic, even so, Xu Quexuan still got a few red marks on his body.At this time, it is not in line with Xu Quexuan's temperament not to be a demon, so write down this grudge first.

There are some ordinary creatures on the outskirts of the back mountain. The long horns of the male elk are like branches, which is really beautiful. Gong Yue threw a hidden weapon in his hand, and the elk fell to the ground.Seeing this, Xu Quexuan lifted the heavy elk, walked to the stream, collected the deer blood, and peeled off the deer skin.There is a spirit-gathering formation engraved in the Devil's Palace, so in comparison, the animals here are more delicious because of the aura.

"It's such a big one, you can't finish it even after roasting it, so let's keep half of it." Xu Quexuan discussed with him.

"Why can't I eat it all?" Gong Yue said that there is no problem, the spiritual power can be consumed seven to eighty eighty-eight by a week of operation, but it is more troublesome for Xu Quexuan who is only innate.

Xu Quexuan was thinking about how to get revenge for those whips, so he took out the deer blood he received earlier, and said: "This is a good thing, it strengthens yang, it is best for you."

Gong Yue saw the clay pot in front of him, but before he could react, Xu Quexuan had already squinted his eyes with a smile, and Gong Yue grabbed the pot with one hand and threw it far away.Hearing the crisp sound, Xu Quexuan only felt it was a pity.

"You... don't know what is good or bad." Gong Yue shouted, "You are still a Taoist cultivator."

Xu Quexuan simply smashed the jar, and did not put on an air in front of Gong Yue. "Doesn't Moxiu like to hug left and right, and there are groups of concubines. Look at this Demon God's Palace, there are maids everywhere, hey - are you still a baby?"

Gong Yue glared at him: "Go roast your meat."

"Okay, okay." Xu Quexuan was about to laugh out loud that there was such an irresistible Moxiu.

After setting up the grill, Xu Quexuan took part of the venison, cut it evenly with a dagger, spread oil and salt on it, and then put it on the fire to roast.

Roasting venison naturally takes some time. Gong Yue didn't want to pay attention to Xu Quexuan at first, but he felt flustered when he saw that he was still enjoying himself. He took out a few jars of wine from the interspatial ring and asked, "Are you...drinking?"

Drink, there is still wine.Xu Quexuan always thought that Bigu Dan was the only one who came to the Demon God Palace, and Gong Yue brought a lot of good stuff with him.Opening the mud seal and taking a sip, Xu Quexuan was choked to the point of being speechless.

In his previous life, he drank the glutinous rice liqueur and rice wine from Yanbo City and the fruit wine from Nanyue State the most. He had never tried the spirits from Beining, so he coughed constantly.

Gong Yue regained some face for himself, looked at his flushed face, and teased: "Why, can't you drink strong wine?"

"What kind of wine is this?"

"The people of Beining call it Burning Blade." Gong Yue took out two small bowls and poured some for each of them, "You don't need spiritual power to transform the wine, no matter how good your drinking capacity is, I have never seen it poured."

What are you doing with so much, Xu Quexuan poured some on the venison, sprinkled it with seasoning while it was sizzling, tossed it a few times, took it off, and put some on it to roast.

Smelling the aroma of roasted venison in the air, Gong Yue couldn't wait any longer.Xu Quexuan put it in a large basin, cut off a piece of meat, and stuffed it into his mouth. "Hmm...not bad, but it's a pity that the ingredients are limited, otherwise I could still make Yanbo City's famous tea cake, dragon beard crisp, lotus leaf chicken, vinegar mandarin fish..."

While eating, Gong Yue imagined all kinds of food he said, and before he knew it, the venison that had just been roasted was eaten up by the two of them.Xu Quexuan didn't eat much, so he found a place to meditate after eating.

Xu Quexuan didn't touch the wine. If he used spiritual power to melt the wine, it would be shameless. If he didn't use it, it would be ugly if he got drunk.Apparently this "Nanyu" didn't have as good a drink capacity as he did in his previous life.

After eating the venison, Gong Yue looked at the unusually clear sky and drank the wine unhurriedly.

Xu Quexuan was cultivating, and abnormal fluctuations came from the entire Qiongyu Peak. When he opened his eyes, Gong Yue didn't know where he was going. The originally clear night sky was covered with thunder clouds.

Thunderbolts with a destructive aura smashed towards the main hall of the Demon God's Palace, but the main hall shone brightly under the baptism of thunder. I am afraid that this palace is also a big magic weapon.

He didn't dare to stay here at the moment, so he hurried back to his room.

Listening to the loud noise of thunder, counting it down, it turned out to be four or nine thunder calamities.Every small realm above the saint has to experience such a terrifying thunder calamity.

Thinking of this, Xu Quexuan couldn't help but sigh for Nan Lingyi, Ning Buyuan was the second rank of Spirit Sage after successfully crossing the catastrophe, and he was still a semi-sacred person. It can be said that there are already many people in this world who can suppress Ning Buyuan's wanton life and death. Almost gone.

After the thunder tribulation ended, Ning Buyuan's voice exploded in everyone's ears: "In three days' time, there will be a grand apprenticeship ceremony, and monks from all walks of life in Kyushu are invited to participate."

Just hearing the coercion contained in this voice, Xu Quexuan's face turned pale and he was on the verge of falling.Does this generation of geniuses from all walks of life in Kyushu still have a chance to grow up?

Three days later, at dawn, the maids brought the gowns to the room. The blue gowns were made by the snow spiders in the Spirit Beast Prison on Qiongyu Peak. They were embroidered with light golden silk threads, with mountains, rivers, clouds and moons. There is no Ning family. In addition, there is a set of uniforms of the same color as the same color, with slightly simplified embroidery.

The mirror in the room is a glazed mirror, which reflects the portrait very realistically. After Xu Quexuan put on the gown, he felt that people rely on clothes, and Buddha depends on gold clothes. Wearing such a suit, there is an awe-inspiring and inviolable dignity in the elegance.

Walking out the door, Xu Quexuan noticed something was wrong. The rest of the teenagers in the courtyard were all wearing silver-gray dresses.

An Wuli walked into the courtyard where his disciples lived, took a second glance at Xu Quexuan, and said to these young men who hadn't got the crowns yet, "You guys are like this, go to the Hall of Rites and get some hair crowns. Come."

"No, wear it after the crown ceremony." Ning Buyuan glanced at the 27 people in front of him and said, "You guys are just accepted as registered disciples, and you don't need to perform the ceremony of apprenticeship, but today I accept two personal disciples, so I will allow you to join them. Watch the ceremony."

Seeing An Wuli's dress that was exactly the same as his, Xu Quexuan thought of who these two "personal disciples" would be. Nan Luozi was surprised, and asked in a low voice, "You...what's going on?"

"I don't know either." Xu Quexuan thought that An Wuli was a demon cultivator after all, and he went to become Ning Buyuan's personal disciple as a Taoist cultivator, did he make a mistake?He didn't seem to be so talented that Ning Buyuan had this idea.

After tangling and tangling, they still arrived at the square outside the Demon God's Palace. The monks from all walks of life who had been notified three days ago all came.Sitting in the two seats under Ning Buyuan still made him feel uneasy.

Nan Lingyi was dressed in a moon-white robe, and he looked very close to Nan Lingqiao upon closer inspection.When Xu Quexuan's eyes swept over, Nan Lingyi also glanced at him calmly.It's embarrassing to say, but the disciples of his Nan family want to worship Mozun as their teacher.

He kowtowed to offer tea honestly, but Xu Quexuan wondered what Ning Buyuan was thinking, could it be that he just wanted to scare Nan Lingyi?Not so much.The Master Apprentice Ceremony also has another function, which is to call some monks and tell them that this person will be my apprentice in the future, and I will cover him, and the big dog will have to look at the master.

One of the registered female disciples was the daughter of the Yaozu emperor Cang Suming. When he saw his father, tears came to his eyes, but the Yaozu emperor didn't even look at her.

Sure enough, after the ceremony was over, Cang Suming said: "Everyone, use the place of the saint. Don't forget to come to Huangluan City to participate in the children's birthday ceremony and empress ceremony in March next year."

Yaozu is still a hereditary monarchy. He himself has countless daughters. It should be because without the emperor's consent, concubines would not be able to give birth to a boy, and the first person who gave birth to a boy will be crowned queen at the first birthday ceremony.

Xu Quexuan hadn't been entangled with the demon cultivator for long. After the ceremony, he was forced to move to a side hall called Fearful Pavilion. The name had nothing to do with Tao Xiu's poetic elegance.It is empty and towering, with light brown glass instead of paper-pasted windows. The hall is dark and unclear, with large bronze decorations, which is very magical.

"Slave Yufei, I'm here to serve you, Young Master." A tall woman saluted. Xu Quexuan looked a little awkward, and waved her to stay away for the time being, and walked around casually. The yard, hall, master bedroom, and wing room responded There is even a kitchenette.

I don't know what the rules of Moxiu are. On the second day, Xu Quexuan brought tea and pastries to say good morning. Just as he walked to the door, he thought it shouldn't be that troublesome.Why didn't his senior brother explain the rules to him on such an important matter.

It's really no wonder An Wuli, Moxiu doesn't have so much red tape.

"Come in." Ning Buyuan's voice interrupted Xu Quexuan's entanglement, he hurried into the hall and served tea and cakes. "Greetings to Master."

Ning Buyuan reached out and took a piece of almond cheese into his mouth, and said lightly, "It's a bit sweet."

It's a bit sweet, why don't you eat it all, Xu Quexuan thought, he thought that Ning Buyuan didn't like it very much, so he saved some for him.

"Tomorrow, your senior brother and I will go out to Beiming, and you will stay in the back mountain. When you come back, you will see the spirit cores of a hundred innate spirit beasts." Ning Buyuan drank the tea again, the bitterness overwhelmed the sweetness, and he suddenly felt The taste is still good.

"I obey." Xu Quexuan said, a hundred spiritual cores, this is not a small amount.

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