After Bai Yueguang died, I soared

In this room, Yu Jiyou managed to get rid of those people blocking the door of Huiguangtang, and went to Hanzhi courtyard.

The street market in Chaoge City is as lively as in Fengling World, and the food shops along the street are steaming with mist.

The epee on Yu Jiyou's back was a bit eye-catching, and both the stall owner and the customers cast their gazes from time to time, and then they lingered and forgot to return.

He ignored the gaze all the way until he saw a family of small wontons and stopped in his tracks.

Taking Yu Jiyoushao's pitiful common sense of cultivating immortals, the so-called foundation-building period seems, probably hasn't been bigu yet?

In the Fengling Realm, Yu Jiyou is a first-class master in the Jianghu. His martial arts has reached his level, which already has the meaning of "increasing the true energy of the world". obtain part of the supply.

After the real qi is replaced with aura, this substance that exists in large quantities in the heavens and myriad worlds is an excellent tonic for the human body. However, the aura circulation inside and outside the body cannot be completed during the foundation building period, so it cannot be completely fasted.

Yu Jiyou hadn't eaten anything well since he sat on the mustard fly, and when he saw the steaming soup, he suddenly felt a little hungry.

"This fairy, would you like a bowl?" The middle-aged man with slightly white temples asked with a smile. "Yubai quinoa noodles are made of the big year's quinoa; the thin pork meat is served with the stuffing of Xuanjingcao."

The wontons on the chopping board are neatly arranged one by one, and they are white and plump, with a moist white light on the skin of the wontons.

The stall owner has a very peaceful demeanor, not like a street vendor, but like a scholar.That is the temperament that has never experienced hunger and never struggled to survive.

The heavens and myriad worlds are rich in products, and anyone can live a good life without much effort.

"A bowl of wonton." Before he knew it, Yu Jiyou had already sat down.

"Chenghui, Ten Lingyuan." The stall owner smiled, and various lines appeared on the ups and downs of his face. He pointed to the patterns engraved on each wooden table. "Xianjun just touch it with the contactor, and you can also use Lingshi."

Yu Jiyou has a quaint aura about him, as if he came out of a remote mountain gate that had been closed for hundreds of years and found that the whole world had changed, and the stall owner reminded him specially.

Yujiyou actually knows this.

In Dongzhenjie, relying on the ring to compete... Wu earned [-] Lingyuan, and the supervisor there said that it was transferred to his "account". Seeing that he didn't understand, he enthusiastically taught him various methods of using it.

Yujiyou understands it as the account of the ticket number, and the Xianwang contactor acts as a bank ticket in a sense.

The purple jade plaque was tapped lightly on the pattern, and the stall owner went to cook wontons without any surprise.

Dongzhen is one of the eight main worlds. As a resident of Dongzhen's capital, he has learned a lot from the crowds coming and going.

"Xianjun, you can put your epee on the bamboo stool first." Seeing Yu Jiyou's awkward posture, the stall owner kindly reminded him.

"No need." Yujiyou said.

The epee has a soul, and Cheng Jun is his closest partner, he shouldn't just throw it into the mustard space and ignore it for a few days.

This feeling is right now, all the miscellaneous things are put into the mustard ring, and he can carry Cheng Jun on his back.

"Crack——" Seemingly understanding Yu Jiyou's intentions, Cheng Jun responded softly.

The stall owner skillfully swallowed the cloud into the pot, and it floated on the water in less than a moment.

He quickly picked up eighteen small wontons with one hand, and pulled out a white porcelain bowl with delicate texture from the stove with the other hand, and arranged the wontons into two layers of circles.

"Wow--" The stall owner picked up a large wooden spoon, scooped up a ladle from the soup being boiled on another stove, and poured it into a white porcelain bowl.

No more, no less, when the wontons floated up, they just did not touch the rim of the bowl.

The soup was as clear as spring water, soaking a few pieces of plump comfrey, and the clear smell immediately permeated.

Yu Jiyou habitually took out a pair of sandalwood chopsticks inlaid with silver, not the kind he picked up casually in the small shop in Mobei, he usually used the ones inlaid with silver to eat.

"Xianjun, please use your wontons slowly." The stall owner saw Yu Jiyou's chopsticks, silently put down the white porcelain bowl, and took away the yellow wooden chopsticks.

The wontons were rolled in the hot soup, but the comfrey water soaked in it was warm and cold, just right for the mouth.

Yu Jiyou picked up one, and the warm and fragrant breath came to his nostrils, before he swallowed it, a sense of fullness suddenly surged up.

Maybe the food in the fairy world is so special?Yu Jiyou paused with his chopsticks, he is not a person who pushes himself, since he has no appetite, he will not eat.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when he opened his mouth, a ball of golden-red flame burst out suddenly.

Yu Jiyou was very familiar with this color, and it was the same Phoenix True Fire that burned in his left hand.

"Nan Xing, time is running out." A brilliant and distant voice came.

"I know, Qinglu." The androgynous voice responded.

Yu Jiyou turned around in astonishment, and then turned his body sideways, only to see a figure in a black robe of gold thread and a high crown sitting on the throne, noble, mysterious, and seemingly inviolable.

He inadvertently looked at the person on the seat, and there were two blazing white lights in the person's eyes, which made people dare not look directly at him.

Sitting down below was a slender figure, dressed in red clothes that seemed to be burning, and the black hair dyed with a little flame was like a waterfall, almost covering his train.

The man lowered his head, and only saw half of his creamy side face, from which he could vaguely see a peerless demeanor.

This is?Yu Jiyou stood still and waited and watched the development of the situation.

"Are you going to drive me away?" The figure in red called Nan Xing asked, his voice resounding like a string being plucked.

"You have become a demon." Qinglu raised his right hand, tapped lightly, and the dark golden flame burst.

"But——Yong—" the people under his seat were pointed at by him, and they stopped in the middle of speaking. They raised their heads and let out a melodious and melodious cry, turning into a phoenix surrounded by golden red flames!

What is shocking is that the middle of its tail feathers is black, with a jewel-like texture, inlaid in it, which is incompatible with the whole body of the phoenix bird.

"Hey, let's leave my clan's territory." Qing Lu scolded, with his sleeves hanging down.

"Yong—喈——" the phoenix yelled loudly, circled three times in the sky, and finally took a deep look at the emperor wearing the crown, and flew away gracefully.

In the last glance, the ray of light on Emperor Qinglu's face receded temporarily, and the exposed pupils... were pure black.

Yu Jiyou was attracted by the blackness, and was caught off guard as the phoenix flew high and was pulled away.

His current perspective is the sky above the phoenix. The phoenix travels through the pitch-black space, burning quietly, but the light on its body is getting dimmer, and the tail feathers seem to melt into the darkness and disappear.

Finally, it finally found a point emitting white light and flew close to it. It was a world wrapped in white light.

"喈——" Phoenix groaned happily, bumping his head against the transparent barrier emitting white light.

Immediately, a huge golden red flame erupted from its dim surroundings, and then the splashing stars slowly dissipated, and a purple point seemed to be slowly falling down...

Yu Jiyou was startled, and wanted to see what it was, but when he took a closer look, how could there be any white light?There is only a bowl of clear wonton soup in front of me.

He fell into the "escape technique" again, the same as the time in Mobei.Yu Jiyou looked around, but found nothing unusual.

The owner of the wonton stall was looking at something with a fairy net communicator. The street was as lively as before. Customers came and went, and the stall owner was busy.

A few others were attracted by the epee on Yu Jiyou's back and pointed.

"What is that? A weapon? Why is it so big?"

"It's probably a heavy ruler, like Emperor Yan's. It hurts to beat people."

... This conversation suddenly brought Yu Jiyou back to reality, he dropped a mouthful of untouched wonton, and left silently.

Yu Jiyou finally knew the name of the former owner of the communicator——Nan Xing.

Just now, it was probably a memory of this phoenix named Nan Xing before he came to the Fengling Realm. Qing Lu, the emperor of the Phoenix clan, said that he had become a demon and drove him away.Nan Xing soared in the void for a long time, and finally encountered the Fengling Realm, but bumped into the enchantment——

Then, Yu Jiyou hesitated, the purple jade tablet fell, so what about Nan Xing?is he dead

And the whole memory has an inexplicable sense of disobedience, Nan Xing's tail feathers are dyed black, but the eyes of Qing Lu who let him leave are also black.

What the hell is an Omen?Yu Jiyou was out of his mind all the way, just returned to Hanzhi small courtyard, left one last question, his vision darkened, and he fell to the ground.

……

"The subject of Wen, especially ancient Chinese, is inseparable from history. I have read the test papers written by Jiu Tingming, and no one has filled in the correct words. "The devil rises and disappears, but he is extinct from the world." What is the "demon" in The meaning is because we don’t know much about 'magic', today we will talk about the origin of the word 'magic'."

"The devil is mysterious and strange. This word was not derogatory before the appearance of Tianjie. It can be called a devil by exploring the mysteries of heaven and earth. We generally think that Master Wuji was the first to discover the heavens and myriad worlds. He is the first demon cultivator in history."

"With the succession of practice methods, Heavenly Tribulation appeared. At the beginning, no one knew what it was, and called it a kind of 'demon'. Later, it was discovered that although Heavenly Tribulation is a test from heaven, it is not from heaven—— You must know that all known ways in this world are in the hands of the Venerable Master and the Taoist Lord—it is caused by the demons."

"The demonic energy of the heavenly demons comes from the combination of the refined aura and the negative masterless consciousness. Their consciousness is used as a guide, and the aura is formed. This is more like us, so it is also a human form."

"When a practitioner breaks through, there will be a riot of spiritual energy, and the door of the purple mansion will open. They are almost defenseless and can easily attract demons. They are born from evil thoughts, and they also like to devour human races or demon races that expose their weaknesses. The most common ones are It’s the heart demon.”

"There are also some people whose cultivation realm is not stable, and the demonic energy is self-generated. This situation may happen to anyone whose state of mind and cultivation level do not match." Mr. Wenke, who was found by Jiuming, spoke slowly.

"The word here refers to the demon, and the meaning of this sentence is roughly 'the spirit of the demon rises, and (uncle) dies because he ends his own life.'"

"Among you, many of you have filled in the 'Qi of a Demon Cultivator'. Students who practice demons, please rest assured that you will never be able to cultivate demonic energy. What you cultivate is spiritual energy—"

At this time, low laughter came from the audience.

The kind old gentleman looked at them cheerfully, "Students, don't laugh, have you all remembered? In the future, when you read ancient Chinese texts, you can think that it is a demon who died because of a demon, and definitely not a demon cultivator."

No, no, magic energy may not have anything to do with spiritual energy.

There is demonic energy in the breath of the phoenix, it is just an aura that contains Tao, it does not contain spiritual energy, there is absolutely no possibility of spiritual energy in the world of sealing spirits.

Last night, the breath of the phoenix broke out in his dantian, and Yu Jiyou suddenly fell into a coma. He woke up the next morning, everything was normal, even the unreliable ban that Lu Zhixun gave him was still there, as if everything before was an illusion.

Yu Jiyou was sure that it was not a hallucination. Through Fenghuang's memory, he knew that Fenghuang was infected with demonic energy, but it didn't seem to be the regular kind of magical energy.

Whether it is a ban or cultivation, it is all carried out around aura.

But just like the true qi in the world of sealing spirits, the demonic qi on Phoenix's body is a substance that has nothing to do with the spiritual qi, and it directly bypasses all the constraints of the spiritual qi!

The author has something to say: the image of the phoenix can refer to the cover, but the color is not so light~

The latest plot needs to expand the world view, everyone can raise it and watch it again

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