Enter the kitchen

The fairyland is still the fairyland.

In just half a day, the news that the young master of the Chu family had taken away Fan Xian in the cooking competition had spread throughout the fairy world.

The immortals continued to play the good qualities of gossip, and there were different opinions on the relationship between the two.

And the central figures of the incident, Chu Shumo, the young son of the Chu family, and Fan Xianlu, who was taken away, were nesting in the other courtyard prepared for the Chu family by the Fuchen Palace.

The longing turned into reality in an instant. Before we met, Lu Shiyi thought about how to meet him every day. When we really met, he just held each other tightly, afraid that everything in front of him would be in vain if he let go. .Maybe he is still struggling to take out the spiritual root in the Lingyuan Continent, but Chu Shumo is still in a dream, not knowing when it will be.

Fortunately, Lu Shiyi was holding Chu Shumo's hand at this time, and fortunately, everything was not a dream.

Chu Shumo was lying on the bed, and Lu Shiyi was cuddling close to him. Their hair was tightly entwined like a waterfall, and it was inseparable.

It was at this time that Ziwu came, and the immortal attendant of the Chu family stood outside the courtyard, politely blocking the Fuchen Palace Master who was trying to get close.

"Please forgive me, the young master. I don't see anyone today." Ziwu's face sank when he heard this, not to mention his relationship with Lu Suyi, this is still in the boundary of Fuchen Palace, and the Lord of his palace is He was stopped by the little fairy attendant.

"Since the young master is gone, let Lu Shiyi come out to see me." Ziwu didn't know what happened, but he had a good impression of Lu Shiyi, the newcomer Fan Xian, and the young master Chu took people into captivity at the Dabi without hesitation, so he had no choice but to Don't think too much.

The fairy servant has never seen Chu Shumo since he came back, so he could only follow his orders and dare not let others disturb him. When he was in a dilemma, the door finally opened.

Lu Shiyi heard the movement outside the door and came out, while Chu Shumo followed him.

Lu Shiyi's time in Immortal Realm is still short, and the only person he is familiar with is Zi Wu in front of him.There was nothing to hide about his relationship with Chu Shumo, and when he saw that it was Zi Wu who had arrived, he opened the door and walked out.

Seeing that Lu picked up nothing, Ziwu heaved a sigh of relief, but then he became very suspicious.

The hands between the two were covered by the wide sleeves of the robe. Chu Shumo looked indifferent, and the frost on his body was still repelling people thousands of miles away.

"I am Suyi's Taoist companion, Chu Shumo." Ziwu coughed, not knowing whether he should be surprised to know Chu Shumo's name under such circumstances, or whether he should be surprised that Chu Shumo is actually Lu Shiyi's Taoist companion.

The fairy attendant of the Chu family was also stunned for a moment, not expecting to hear such shocking news.

"Young master Chu." Ziwu didn't know how to respond for a while, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "The competition is over, this is the magic weapon you won." After speaking, he handed the Qiankun bag in his hand to Lu Shiyi.

The joy of reunion surpassed everything else, and Lu Shiyi belatedly remembered that he broke into the last big competition, and successfully recognized Chu Shumo by relying on roast chicken.

Ziwu left the Qiankun bag and left, while Chu Shumo and Lu Shiyi returned to the world of the two again, pointing their fingers and expressing their thoughts to each other over the past few years.

They stayed in Fuchen Palace for another half a day, then set off to return to the Chu family in Taiyi City.

"Young master is back, and he brought a guest." Hearing this, Immortal Di Ting put down the Langhao brush in his hand, with a slight smile in his eyes, "This Taiyi City has ushered in another happy event, spread the news, I have a wedding in Taiyi City and invite guests from all over the world."

The Immortal Attendant took the order, and wah wah wah brought Lu Shiyi to the courtyard of the Diting Immortal.

The pear petals were blown by the wind, fluttering like snow, Di Ting Xianzun stood by the window with his eyes closed, letting the breeze blow over his cheeks, leaving the room full of the aroma of pear blossoms.

If there is still a trace of vitality in Chu Shumo's body, what the Immortal Diting left behind is the complete immortal energy, as if standing on the top of a snow mountain, looking down on all living beings, with coldness and pity in his eyes.

"Listen to the Immortal." Lu Shiyi had been told when he came, and now he saluted slowly according to the immortal attendant's words, with thorough etiquette and impeccable posture.

"We met again." Lu Shiyi was taken aback when he heard the words, only felt that his voice was familiar, and he remembered after a while that the immortal in front of him was the mysterious person who was covered with golden light and told him the way to wake Chu Shumo.

"I just had the idea of ​​giving it a try that day, but I didn't expect you to do it." Di Ting Xianzun shook his head with a smile, not knowing whether he was lamenting Chu Shumo's luck or Lu Shiyi's perseverance.

Lu Shiyi waited for thousands of years, and spent most of his time on the sick bed. These things have passed, and he doesn't want to say more.

"This is what the Chu family owes you." Di Ting Xianzun's selfishness, Lu Suyi, has also guessed some of it over the years.

Back then, the great power in the fairy world told Chu Shumo that his lifeline was in the Lingyuan Continent, and the Chu family tried their best to send him to the lower realm. Everyone thought that lifeline was the treasure of the five elements, but only that powerhouse and Immortal Di Ting knew about it. This glimmer of life refers to Lu Shiyi, an outsider who can't even control the Dao of Heaven.

When Lu Shiyi took out the spirit root for the first time, it was really so painful that he wanted to die, but now when he thinks about it, it seems like a lifetime ago. He shook his head looking at the apology of the immortal, he had nothing to do with the Chu family, if he It is impossible to be ruthless with Chu Shumo and endure these sufferings voluntarily.

"I am willing for Shumo." Lu Shiyi rejected the other party's apology. There is no one who owes anyone between him and Chu Shumo. It is necessary to contaminate others because of the guilt of the person in front of you.

It's just that some words are not easy to elaborate with outsiders.

Lu Shiyi stayed in the courtyard of Diting Xianzun for a while before leaving. Others could not know what the two said.After Lu Shiyi left, someone jumped down from the pear tree in the yard.

The man was dressed in pear-blossom white with petals on his body, as if he had merged with the pear tree. He swept the petals off his body with his sleeves casually, and said in a casual tone: "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, don't you old bachelor." Don't worry about it."

Di Ting Xianzun still smiled like that, as if he didn't hear the other party's ridicule, he flicked the ink-stained wolf hair lightly, and the ink spots fell on the pear-white skirt, leaving a ball of ink stains.

"You said you were safe." Back then, the hexagram was vague, and if the other party hadn't made a strong promise, he wouldn't have given it a go.

He was only afraid that Lu Shiyi would feel resentment in his heart after going through all these twists and turns, so he talked with the other party in detail, but he was blocked back with a single sentence. Now looking at Lu Shiyi's attitude, he feels that he thinks the other party is too petty.

He waved his brush, and added a few strokes to the pear tree on the drawing paper, and he still didn't want to bother about his children and grandchildren.

The author has something to say:

Lu Shiyi stays like a fish in water in the fairy world, maybe it's the credit of the soul search and the dragon scale armor, or the mortal Lu Shiyi's skill has improved by leaps and bounds since he and Chu Shumo double cultivated.

He still remembers the determination he made when he met Lian Lao back then, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, although there is still a gap between him and Lian Luo's cultivation base, but relying on the increasingly powerful Yi Yan Ju, he has also given the other party a lot of attention. Less stumbling.

When the days are good, he has a leisurely mind. In recent days, he often thinks of Lu Qi and Hu Shi who stayed in Lingyuan Continent.

Looking back now, he was most fortunate that Lu Qi and Hu Shi stayed behind, so that even if he left, the two of them could rely on each other.

Chu Shumo knew what he was thinking, but the passage between the fairyland and the lower realm was insurmountable. The Chu family searched for many years and found countless ways, and finally let them find a way to return to the lower realm.

"What is this?" Lu Shiyi took the red string from Chu Shumo and played with it. The red string looked ordinary and had nothing special about it.Chu Shumo wrapped one end of the red rope around his little finger, and the other end wrapped around Lu Shiyi's little finger in the same way.

"This is the method that the immortal found after consulting the ancient books." Chu Shumo explained: "There is a formation on the red rope, which can temporarily attach our souls to the bodies of people in the lower realm."

"It's just that the time is very short, about an hour." Lu Shiyi is not from this world, his fate is uncertain, and he is not controlled by the Dao of Heaven. However, he and Chu Shumo became a Taoist couple, and their fate naturally affects each other.

Originally, with their abilities, they could crush the void after reaching a certain level, without having to worry about the upper and lower boundaries, but that took too long. Now that there is a way to find out the news of the lower realm, Lu Suyi is naturally willing to give it a try.

The Chu family is like a wall of iron and steel, and the two of them are not worried about the safety of their souls when they leave their bodies.

The two lay side by side on the bed, with their fingertips tied together by the red rope, and they circulated their spiritual power in unison. When the red rope flashed, their souls and souls would leave the body and float down to the lower world.

The souls of the two are tightly tied together by the red string, although they cannot speak, but as long as the red string is there, they can tell each other what they think by just shaking their little fingers.

When Lu picked up the relics and ascended, he had to walk through the Tongtian Gate full of thorns, and the way back to the lower realm was much easier. After a moment of dizziness, they attached themselves to a child.

Xiao Tong has a spiritual root, but it is a miscellaneous spiritual root of water, wood and soil. Before Lu Suyi ascended, such aptitude could only be an outer disciple doing odd jobs in Jianzong, but now he seems to be the direct disciple of some peak master.

With the help of Xiaotong's body, the two quickly noticed the changes between the heaven and the earth.

The little boy's surname is Zhou and his name is Yuanyi. He was born in a family of cultivators, and he is the most qualified disciple of his generation. He was sent to the Sword Sect as soon as he detected his spiritual root.

Jianzong didn't change much, except for the snow on Xuanyuan Peak that didn't melt all year round.

After Lu Shiyi left, Hushi and Lu Qi stayed in Xuanyuan Peak, and Lu Qi became the master of Xuanyuan Peak after Lu Shiyi. It's just that they never took in any disciples, and although the four seasons are like spring, the peak is still the same as before. silence.

Sou Hun Lian Po has grown taller than Xuanyuan Peak, and there is no end in sight.

Zhou Yuan's temperament was erratic and indeterminate. Except for three hours a day when he was practicing swordsmanship, he always tried his best to sneak out at other times.

It is precisely because of this that Lu Shiyi knows how much the Lingyuan Continent has changed.

A new way of heaven is formed, demon cultivators open up another world, and the aura on the Lingyuan Continent is getting thinner day by day, and the so-called world of cultivating immortals is full of mortals, and there are only a handful of immortal cultivators.

Zhou Yuanyi sneaked out after finishing his sword practice today. Longmi City is still under the jurisdiction of the Sword Sect, but he rarely sees fairy shops, and most of the people walking on the road are mortals. Ordinary people respect but are not afraid of immortal cultivators. .

There is a banquet house in Longmi City, but the current banquet house is quite different from the previous one. The banquet house that used to only entertain immortal cultivators is now full of red dust, and it is not much different from the teahouses in the mortal world.

Zhou Yuanyi is still a child at heart, what he loves the most is sneaking to a banquet house, ordering a pot of tea and some snacks, and hearing that the scholar talked about the Lingyuan Continent thousands of years ago.

"When Patriarch Lu ascended, the sky and the earth changed color, and a fairy appeared in golden light on the long steps at the end of the sky..." The storyteller was talking about the part of Lu's soaring, and all the difficulties and obstacles disappeared through word of mouth. Lu Suyi became a legendary figure, like a god, the chosen one who was destined to ascend to heaven.

Zhou Yuan knocked on the melon seeds and listened with great interest.And Lu Shiyi finally got some news about Lu Qi and Hu Shi after listening to the discussions of the people around him.

He originally wanted to try his luck to see if he could meet Hu Shi and Lu Qi, but now it seemed impossible, but the news he heard was enough to reassure him.

No matter how high the aptitude and comprehension is, it can't match the dissipation of the aura. Although Lu Qi and Hu Shi have devoted themselves to cultivation, there is not much aura in the world. The two have reached the Mahayana stage, and they are only one line away from Feisheng, but this line has passed There is no possibility of a breakthrough.

As soon as Zhou Yuan finished listening to the book, he returned to Jianzong contentedly. He suddenly felt dizzy when he passed by Searching for Souls. After a while, the dizziness disappeared. He didn't care, and returned to his residence.

Lu Shiyi and Chu Shumo were surprised to find that their souls had left Zhou Yuanyi's body, as if they were attracted by something, and fixed on the edge of searching for souls.

The soul-searching branches and leaves rustled, and after the wind stopped, a young man with the same appearance as Lu Suyi came out from behind the huge branches.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but I'm still safe in the fairy world." The young man's eyes looked accurately at the two people in the state of souls. Lu Suyi was taken aback, and asked uncertainly: "Are you searching for souls?"

"How does this Lingyuan Continent compare with when you left?" Sou Hun Lian Po smiled and nodded, turning his head to look at Xuanyuan Peak, which is like spring all the year round.

"It's much better." Lu Shiyi is a person who has experienced two lives. He has lived in a world without spiritual energy, and he instantly understood what he was thinking about.

When there is aura, the immortal cultivator is the master of this world, and the mortals are the fish and meat of whatever they want. As long as the three realms are in chaos, the mortals will have no place to stand.But now, everything has changed, the aura is gradually dissipating, and the mortals without cultivation have become the masters instead. One day, there will be no more immortals in this world, and there will be no more disputes arising from this.

The soul-searching branches and leaves were blown off and happened to land on the eyes of the two of them.

Lu Shiyi closed his eyes subconsciously, his soul seemed to be pulled by some force, and when he regained consciousness, his soul was still in place.In just a moment, he searched for his soul and flew from the extreme north to the bank of the Yunshui River, and then fell from the bank of the Yunshui River to the former Canglang Valley.

In his eyes, this vast continent of spiritual origin seemed to be a square inch, and he could appreciate the scenery of the whole world in the blink of an eye.

"Your time is up." Sou Hun said, Lu Shiyi realized that the hour had come, and he showed regret, but it was a pity that he still didn't see Hu Shi and Lu Qi in the end.

"Finally, I'll give you another gift." Sou Hun Lian Po didn't seem to find his disappointment. When Lu Shiyi's soul left the Lingyuan Continent and returned to the Immortal World, he only had time to hear the last words left by Sou Hun Lian Po .

Lu Shiyi woke up on the bed, and looked at Chu Shumo, but they didn't even guess what the gift Sou Hun Lian Po was talking about.

Half a month later, at the junction of the fairy world and the small world, the guide fairy in purple shook the jade slip in his hand. He thought that today would be another day when no monks from the lower realms ascended, but he saw the fan belonging to the Lingyuan Continent. A burst of golden light suddenly erupted from the gate, followed by a burst of fire that soared into the sky.

After the flames, two vague figures appeared in a trance.

"This is the fairyland?" As soon as one of the figures finished speaking, the gate of the lower realm behind him collapsed like shattered ice, leaving only debris on the ground.

In Taiyi City, the fairy attendant who got the news walked quickly into Chu Shumo's courtyard.

"Young Master! The gate of the lower realm of Lingyuan Continent collapsed, and it completely lost contact with the fairy world." Lu Shiyi paused while holding the hand of the chess piece, and the fairy servant quickly added: "Two other monks ascended from Lingyuan Continent and became Fanxian."

Lu Shiyi's heart was relieved, and he and Chu Shumo looked at each other.

It seems that the gift that Searching Soul mentioned has arrived.

The extra episode is also over_(:з」∠)_The last paragraph is for the author to have something to say.

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