Zhongzhou is the largest place in Nanzhan Buzhou. It is full of spiritual energy and many monks. In the past, the decent sect of Xianmen did not wipe out the four major demon sects. First, the opponent's cunning and ruthless tactics made people hard to guard against. Second, it was also the arrival of the four major demon sects. After Zhan Buzhou in the south, he was still cautious, and he never swaggered in the Zhongzhou area.

It can be said that the Huang family is the first time that the Demon Sect has gathered in the decent territory of the Immortal Sect. They wanted to stand up, but the result was so dismal.

Huang Tu Anu's idea was not to kill Ye Xiaofeng, but to kill Su Mochen, which could not only revenge but also establish power.What's more, after killing Su Mochen, the remaining Ye Xiaofeng is like a kitten without claws, and he is not allowed to do anything.But he never expected that Su Mochen would not be afraid of his soul-calling banner at all.

The prestige was not established, but the family treasure was lost. Not only did Huang Tuanu himself die in Huangquan, but the future of their family was also in jeopardy.

The Yin Demon Sect is not from his Huang clan, but there are several other clans, but their family has the highest cultivation of the Nascent Soul cultivator, and his son and daughter have not even reached the golden core stage, so they have no deterrent power at all. I am afraid they will only be swallowed up when they go back. Kill a way.

The Huang family fled in a panic, and that Zhao Xinyuan watched his mother and uncle run away holding the corpse of their grandfather in a daze, and quickly followed.

"This idiot, lost the protection of Guangkunzong, I'm afraid he is not far from death." Xue Chen sneered at the side, but with a sneer on his face, he was thinking about how much Lingshi he had earned in this mess.

Ye Xiaofeng rushed over the moment Su Mochen broke through the black cloud, so fast that even Qian Chengran couldn't stop him.

But fortunately, there is no danger anymore, even if the Huang clan wanted to sneak attack, they would never be able to pass Su Mochen's level, so Qian Chengran sat safely on the chair.As for Yan Huiyu, although his eyes were on the ring, the expression on his face began to change from the moment Ye Xiaofeng rushed out, as if he had been thinking about something.

Seeing Ye Xiaofeng running towards him, Su Mochen quickly floated down from the ring, hugged him by the waist with his feet on the ground, and swept towards his fairy mansion in a flash. The white clothes fluttered like a golden fairy, and all the monks were obsessed with admiration.

But Ye Xiaofeng, who was being hugged by him, didn't think so. He was just eager to confirm whether his master was injured, but his eyes blurred and his feet were off the ground.He let out an exclamation and was held in his mouth by the slightly swaying branches passing by under his feet, and a sense of dizziness came to his mind—this damn fear of heights, this deceitful master...

Ye Xiaofeng's mosquito-repellent eyes sat in Su Mochen's arms for a full moment before returning to normal, but when he saw that he was sitting on the master, he quickly jumped off.

"Don't go." Su Mochen also closed his eyes and rested his mind, feeling Ye Xiaofeng move his hands to pull him.

"Master..." Ye Xiaofeng touched Su Mochen's chest with his small hand, and whispered lightly, "Are you not injured?"

"..." Su Mochen's eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand to hold down that little hand, his voice was hoarse, "Are you worried about me?"

"Of course." Ye Xiaofeng replied without thinking, "Is Master injured?"

"...I was injured..." Su Mochen hesitated for a moment, and spoke softly. "To...to make up..."

"Where is it?" Ye Xiaofeng's eyes widened suddenly, and the little hand on his chest was about to reach into his clothes to feel it carefully, but was held down by Su Mochen again.

"Internal injury, you can't see it." Su Mochen was a little embarrassed, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed across his face.

"Then what does Master want Xiaofeng to do..." Ye Xiaofeng looked at Su Mochen with wide eyes, "Xiaofeng can do anything!" Whether it's boiling medicine, applying medicine, or feeding medicine...

But Su Mochen obviously thought about it, a blush flashed across his face inexplicably, he turned his head unconsciously, his eyes didn't dare to look at Ye Xiaofeng, "I..."

After he uttered a single word, Su Mochen felt his voice dry and hoarse, and his face became even more embarrassing.

After all, Ye Xiaofeng was a caring disciple, so he quickly poured a bowl of hot tea and served it to Su Mochen.

Su Mochen took the tea and hesitated for a moment, "Feng'er go out first... I... have a rest..."

"But Master..." Wasn't he injured?

"I'm fine, you go and play!" Su Mochen was a little impatient.

"Oh." Ye Xiaofeng obediently left the inner hall to find some senior brothers.

Su Mochen waited quietly for Ye Xiaofeng to go out before he let out a long breath, looked down at his abdomen, feeling melancholy not knowing what to do.

After all, he is a male, and he knows what kind of reaction this is when he is so old, but why does this kind of reaction appear when facing his little disciple.

The always cold and cold peak master of Qingyun Peak fell into deep distress.

Seeing that there is no serious problem with the master, Ye Xiaofeng rushed out to find a few senior brothers. Xuechen winked at him just now. If it wasn't for the fear that Qian Chengran next to him would find out and implicate the fourth senior brother, Xuechen would have laughed on the spot. Out.

This time it was really developed, the food was almost made by the chef for free, and the ingredients were provided by the younger brother, some came from Qing Yunfeng's kitchen, and some were brought by the younger brother himself.

But these foods were made by several elders of the Chefs Association. I heard that these people who have not cooked these dishes for decades cooked these dishes. These monks are also very supportive, and they are very generous.

After tasting these foods, everyone's eyes lit up immediately, and they bought more. The chefs in the back kept making them, and the monks in front bought them in large quantities.Although the spirit stones earned in the end were not as good as the previous competition for seats in the stands, they were still quite a lot. There were [-] low-grade spirit stones.

The brothers and sisters were all waiting for Ye Xiaofeng, except for Chiluan who was calmer, the others seemed to have eaten honey.

It's not that they haven't seen so many spirit stones, they are all demon cultivators with family heritage, not to mention spirit stones, magic weapons and spiritual weapons are also indispensable.

Even the third and fourth senior brothers under Qianchengran's sect are in charge of sect affairs. Whoever doesn't have any good things or top-grade spirit stones, even someone like Qing Yun who has no family, still has a lot of treasures in his storage ring. There are also a few top-grade spirit stones.

The main reason for their excitement is that this wealth came too quickly, too easily, and without risk.

However, they still don't know that Su Mochen and Ye Xiaofeng let the Chinese cultivators exchange elixir for wine. If they knew, they would all give their thumbs up and bow down.None of the spiritual fruits and grasses that Su Mochen made the list can be obtained with a few spiritual stones. This is the real wealth.

The brothers and sisters were counting the spirit stones excitedly, and the chef association over there also came to find them. It turned out that the chef association promised to cook food for them for free. From the perspective of others, it is really not a big problem.

What the Chefs Association is looking for is nothing else. The Chefs Association's taste-fighting competition is about to begin this decade. Although the days are not yet here, there are so many monks here, it is not impossible to start the competition a few months earlier. .

The chefs serve the monks, so they naturally hope that the future batch of chefs can get more monks and get more favor.

What's more, the fact that Ye Xiaofeng became the elder of the Chef Guild has not been announced yet, and they also want to borrow Qing Yunfeng's name to make themselves more rich.

Regarding this matter, Xuechen and others have not reported to Su Mochen. After all, it is no longer Qingyun Peak's business to attract many monks and food masters. This matter should be reported to the sect.

However, these few thought it was not a big deal, and it was the time for Qing Yunfeng to stand up, so this was also an opportunity.

A group of disciples whispered, which attracted Qian Chengran's attention. At this time, Yan Huiyu had already gone back frowning. He was not interested in the children's fun, so he had already gone back first.

"Have you talked to your master? Qian Chengran listened secretly for a while, and suddenly spoke, which made a group of boys almost jump up in fright. After all, they are behind the adults' back when they share the spoils.

"Uncle Qian..." Xue Chen chuckled dryly, and the others also hid behind, and the disciples of Qian Chengran showed embarrassment on their faces, after all, they were behind their master's back to earn extra money.

"Look at your looks!" Qian Chengran snorted angrily, "It's not a big deal, I'll tell your master, what about others?"

Although Qian Chengran is a great monk, he was born with a handsome appearance of a playboy and loves to be lively by nature, and this matter is exactly what he wants at this time.It's okay to let the children earn money for small money or something, the key is, there is fun to watch!

"Master is injured, he is resting in the inner hall." Ye Xiaofeng said awkwardly.The master was injured. As a disciple, he was not around to serve, and he came out to share the money, which is really unreasonable.

"Injured?" Qian Chengran had a weird expression on his face, "Where did you get hurt?" Just now, I saw him showing off in front of so many monks, but I didn't see where he was hurt!

"Yes... it's an internal injury..." Ye Xiaofeng hesitated, he really couldn't tell.

"Okay, you guys go play, I'll go and have a look." Qian Chengran probably had some idea in his heart, glanced at Ye Xiaofeng who was full of worry, and couldn't help but soften his tone, "Don't worry, what about your master?" There are not many people in Zhanbuzhou who can injure him like this."

Everyone nodded, and Xuechen patted Ye Xiaofeng on the shoulder, "Don't worry, Xiaofeng, the uncle is definitely fine, just as the uncle said, there are not many people in Nanzhan Buzhou who can hurt him. "

"Yes." Ye Xiaofeng nodded.

Qian Chengran went to Qingyun Peak with the muttering in his heart, and went straight into Su Mochen's inner hall without anyone notifying him.

They have been brothers for many years, and they are very familiar with each other. It is not the first time they have done this kind of direct intrusion.And according to the strength of Su Mochen's spiritual consciousness, the other party will be able to perceive it when he enters the Immortal Mansion. If he really doesn't want him to come in, he can just pass a note to him directly.

Su Mochen obviously didn't do this, and the meaning is probably clear.

Qian Chengran walked into the inner hall swaggeringly, and saw Su Mochen leaning on the soft couch with a sad face. He didn't have such an expression when he was betrayed and plotted against.

"Why do you have this expression?" Qian Chengran asked blankly, his eyes rolled, "Could it be that you were really plotted against just now?"

"...How is that possible." Su Mochen rolled his eyes and said disdainfully.

"Then what's wrong with you..." Seeing that the other party is fine, Qian Chengran felt relieved, and smiled mysteriously, "You are so sad, could it be because of your little heart?"

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