What kind of bad thoughts can Tianlei have?

In the faint mist of the fairy world, the soup spoon of the heirloom of the God of Cookery somehow produced light when it was bumping, dazzling Du Shenglan.

Ordinary food is useless to monks, even more so to immortals. Even things made with heavenly materials and earthly treasures are of little significance, but since it is a banquet, these things are indispensable.

Venerable Fanhai held a banquet, and the trivial matters were all left to the disciples in the sect. However, the people who usually do odd jobs are currently busy in the lower realm. When there is a lack of people, they were recommended by Lingqing Daojun. After the Snowflake Lion demonstrated his cooking skills, Take over the responsibility of the chef.

The paper dog couldn't help but said: "No one doubted you?"

Snowflake Lion shook his head.

Yumian Dao was about to scold the people in Brahma Sect if their brains were kicked by a donkey, when Du Shenglan suddenly remembered that when Du Shenglan was stealing thunder, he met Taoist Lingqing, Venerable Fanhai and Taoist Luocha spoke at the same time, and in the end, Taoist Lingqing Choose not to help each other.Perhaps in the eyes of others, this is a sign of goodwill, and Taoist Lord is actively seeking peace.

The calculation of Yumian Dao is almost inseparable, not to mention who would pay special attention to a food cultivator.

The fairyland is not a small danger, Du Shenglan selfishly wanted to bring the Snowflake Lion down, but it refused.

"No, it will be suspected."

The mysterious disappearance of the chef will definitely cause fluctuations, which will arouse the suspicion of interested people.

Du Shenglan felt sorry for this little guy's sensibility, and was about to speak, when Snowflake Lion rubbed against him affectionately, and stuttered happily again: "This...what are you going to steal this time?"

"..." Du Shenglan said with eyes wide open, "I'm actually a person who picks up money."

Snowflake Lion knew it was a lie, but he brainwashed himself that it was true.

Now is not the time for education class. Du Shenglan looked at his big head and thought for a moment. For the sake of Lord Lingqing, no one should embarrass Xiaoyingou. Today's things really can't be wrong, and he must see Luo Sha Daojun can keep the underworld as much as possible.

He sighed softly: "Be careful in everything."

After a few more instructions with concern, Du Shenglan planned to continue looking for Taoist Rakshasa according to the original plan.

It's a pity that the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and a voice suddenly came from behind: "Qianluo, I heard that you were almost besieged in the lower realm."

The visitor laughed undisguisedly, and suddenly saw the three dogs, and laughed even more wildly: "It's ridiculous that someone wanted to take the credit, but in the end the bamboo basket was empty."

The ridicule continued, Du Shenglan listened to a few words, and knew the identity of Du Qingguang pretending to be a person.

Qiongluo, who is the peak strength of the real monarch, failed in the three-nine thunder disaster of Du Daojun, and was lucky to save his life.This person's sect was destroyed not long ago. In order to stand up, he decisively chose to sacrifice his dharma body, and wanted to ask the lower realms to help Venerable Fanhai find Lei Jie.

The other party saw that Qiongluo's aura was not strong, and determined that he had nothing to gain in the lower realm. The failure of crossing the tribulation and the loss of the dharma body really deserved to be nothing.

"Let's go to the banquet together."

The two had a rift in the past, and this opportunity to insult their opponent must not be missed.

Du Qingguang glanced at him, did not speak, nor refused.

Seeing this, the visitor even laughed out loud.

Du Shenglan followed calmly, and the secret channel really shouldn't underestimate all laws in the world. "Eight Gods and Magic" can make him pretend to be a dog without being discovered.Pretending to be a human is more difficult than pretending to be a dog. I don't know how Du Qingguang blinded the eyes of the immortal.

On the way, he kept thinking of ways to escape.

Without depleting his true qi, he could last about a day and a half under the pressure of the spirits of the fairy world. Going to the banquet now directly delayed him for half a day. But if the banquet lasted a little longer, he would have no time to go to Lord Rakshasa again.

The horned dog kicked the paper dog with its hind legs, making it move away from Du Shenglan, and took the position next to Du Shenglan by itself.

Gu Yamu nodded slightly, implying that his own realm can be supported in the upper realm, and then he and the paper dog can go there.

Du Shenglan looked ahead, and could only take one step at the moment.

The visitor seemed to want to watch more jokes, so he walked straight away for a while without offering to ride the magic weapon.On the way, they passed Huangji Mountain, which was the place where Venerable Fanhai crossed the catastrophe last time. The three dogs walked over with their heads held high without any guilt.

Finally, a vast land can be seen in the distance.

There is also a mountain in the banquet place, and the ferocious demon vegetation is entwined to make a vine chair.The two sides are set with flowers, and the leaves are shaped like a long green knife. Every stripe on it is complicated and mysterious, and contains a faint sense of knife.The long table is five feet wide, and its length is immeasurable. At least Du Shenglan can see it at a glance. Some places are like boxes, and the dense fairy fog blocks the sight of the explorer.

There is no main seat for the banquet, and the seats in the central area facing the front are deliberately biased.

Some immortals had already arrived ahead of time, and they basically chose to sit in the middle and rear seats. Du Qingguang chose the last seat.The fairy who came along with him deliberately said: "What are you doing sitting here? Come on, follow me to the front."

Du Shenglan glanced around watching the show, and someone pretended to sigh: "How domineering Qiongluo used to be..."

He finds it a little funny, but the upper and lower realms are converging on this point, either you deceive me, or I deceive you.

Immortals kept coming, during which many forced Du Qingguang to give up his seat, and finally a disciple of Venerable Fan Hai came forward to settle the matter, suggesting that Qiong Luo could sit here.

Seeing this, the colleagues who had been ridiculing at the side restrained a little.

Du Shenglan's eyes moved slightly, Qiongluo sacrificed the dharma body, Venerable Fanhai was encouraging the real kings of average strength to follow suit, even if they failed, they could still get protection.The more people are willing to go to the lower realm, the greater the pressure on the lower realm, and if things go on like this, I am afraid that I will become the target of public criticism.

While meditating, some birds and beasts automatically performed fairy music, and there were not many empty seats around.

Before the people arrived, the strong majesty covered them first.

Some noisy discussions around stopped, Venerable Fan Hai appeared, one step seemed to tear open the space, and sat directly in the front.He only felt a little air flow, and Du Shenglan didn't even have time to take a closer look.

"Look," he sent a voice transmission to Du Qingguang, "Your idiot is here."

Du Qingguang took a sip of wine calmly.

Birds and beasts lined up, and the music suddenly became more majestic from the melody of three days.Suddenly several couples of men and women appeared on the field, performing a sword dance.

Cultivators with average strength will join the powerful forces and serve as sword servants and sword slaves if they have to, but if they have talents, they can also be sheltered.For example, Qiongyu Pavilion specializes in hosting various banquet performances. The immortals in it have extraordinary looks and have an ambiguous relationship with many immortals, just like the high-profile version of the Pei family.

The singing and dancing was just a formality, and after a short dance, Venerable Fan Hai held up the wine glass, the men and women on the field retreated, and all the immortals toasted and drank together.

Someone brought a plate of food, and Venerable Fan Hai said in a low voice, "Maybe I haven't seen you all for a long time..."

He said his, and many people's eyes suddenly turned to the delicacies that were being served.

In the past, no one would pay special attention to these, but now they can't help paying too much attention.Even if it's a random fresh mixed spirit fruit, the sweet fragrance of the spirit fruit flesh can be smelled in the air.

When the food was on the table, a fairy could not wait to pick up his chopsticks, and secretly sighed that it was good, and it seemed to have a slight effect on eyesight.

"Lingqing, this dish is not bad, don't you want to try it?" the fat man said with a smile.

Most of the people who came today had good friends with Fan Hai, at least some of them. There was also an example, such as Lingqing Daojun. No one knew whether he came to make friends with Fan Hai, or just curious about what secrets the other party wanted to reveal.

"No." Taoist Lingqing glanced at a certain position on the side, he always pays more attention to monsters.When the food was served, the three dogs kept their eyes on each other, and they were not tempted by the delicious food at all.

When the dog does not eat a dish, you have to reflect on whether you can eat it.

Du Qingguang drank a few sips of wine symbolically, few people paid attention to him.

At the front, putting down his wine glass, Venerable Fan Hai looked solemn: "Everyone is invited to come today, because we have important matters to discuss."

The expression of the people below flickered.

The obese man usually likes to tease beautiful women, but the female cultivator next to him doesn't even look at him, and can only talk to Lord Lingqing.

"Do you have a feeling?" The fat man carefully transmitted his voice: "Fan Hai is going to start lying to us."

"..."

Daoist Lingqing took a deep look at him: "Where did you see that?"

"I can't tell." The obese man stuffed another mouthful of vegetables into his mouth. He always had a feeling that his brain was being deceived.

He is not the only one who has similar thoughts, the fairy body resists poison, and they can feel stronger poison.However, the Snowflake Lion was not poisoned, it seemed to be injected with a kind of negative energy, the fairy was extraordinary, and vaguely felt that something was wrong, but no one picked on the thorns of the food.

"This matter is extraordinary, and I originally did not want to announce it..."

Everyone nodded repeatedly. They had cultivated to a certain level, and there was a sense of connection with heaven and earth. Many people could not help but attribute this to an ominous premonition.

When they looked at the people in front of them again, their eyes were complicated: Fan Hai, please start your performance.

Venerable Fan Hai finally got to the point.

"As we all know, there are fewer and fewer monks who can ascend in the past thousand years. According to my investigation, the heavenly way in the nearest small world has become incomplete. In the past hundred years, the two planes have gradually moved closer, and the boundary wall has become thinner. It is sucking back the spiritual energy of the upper realm."

Speaking of this, Venerable Fan Hai's eyes darkened: "I still have another suspicion, the two planes are dominated by the common law of heaven."

This news is tantamount to a blockbuster. It is reasonable to say that it will cause a stone to stir up a thousand waves.However, the immortals on both sides sit quietly, and occasionally there are people who frown and pick up vegetables or raise their glasses in thought.

Fan Hai waited for a long time, but did not wait to ask any questions.

The time passed in the blink of an eye, the time passed in a breath, the time passed in half a stick of incense, and everyone ate their own food.Venerable Fan Hai frowned slightly, glanced at the person sitting next to him, and had no choice but to speak: "The Taoist Lord Scorching Sun looks worried, do you have any questions?"

Daoist Scorching Sun and Brahma Sect are very close, but his strength is very average among Daoist Lords. Hearing the words, he suppressed some strange feelings and hesitated for a while: "Do I want to ask?"

"..."

The two dogs looked at each other, and Du Shenglan was amazed that Snowflake Lion's food was so useful.

Gu Yamu: "I said a long time ago that no one can refuse a meal that lowers one's intelligence."

Just don't know how long it will last.

People in the upper world have only a lot of thoughts, under the law of the jungle, suspicion has been engraved in their bones, and the dishes of Snowflake Lion have little effect on Xingjun and above, but this is wrong, so that they have not stopped their guard against Fanhai Pass.

Taoist Lord Scorching Sun knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he reluctantly pulled the corner of his mouth, and asked a random question: "Why do the two planes get closer?"

As soon as the words came out, the surrounding temperature plummeted.

Daoist Burning Sun smiled awkwardly, picked up the wine and took a sip. Today's wine is also brewed by Snowflake Lion.After drinking half a cup, he asked again: "Why did the boundary wall become thinner?"

Venerable Fan Hai's eyes became colder, knowing that he hadn't asked the point, Taoist Lord Scorching Sun hurriedly rescued him: "Shards of the Dao of Heaven..."

After finally asking the right question, Venerable Fan Hai said, "The fragments of the Dao of Heaven should be somewhere in the Lower Realm now."

This time, someone finally couldn't sit still.

"This is a very important matter. I don't know if the so-called fragments are in the lower realm, whether it is speculation or..."

Venerable Fan Hai said coldly: "Just for speculation, I will send two disciples to investigate in the lower realm?"

A few days ago, the Dao Lord of Devouring Soul had caused a lot of speculation. Although Venerable Fan Hai is unwilling to go into details, the credibility of this matter has undoubtedly increased.

"Didn't everyone find that the speed of cultivation has slowed down, and more and more immortals have fallen under the six-nine thunder calamity?"

After two consecutive questions, everyone fell into silence again. Venerable Fan Hai waved back the birds and beasts playing the soft melody, and the silence spread even more.

A meow broke the silence, Lingqing Daojun patted the kitten on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Daojun hopes that we will work together to retrieve the fragments of the Dao of Heaven?"

"I'm afraid that the next generation will have evil thoughts and find the fragments of the heavenly way and use them to practice."

It is hard for ordinary people to imagine the power contained in the fragments of the Dao of Heaven. As early as when Venerable Fan Hai mentioned this word, some people were actually considering the benefits of finding the fragments.

No, even he himself is also ulterior motives.

"In order to find the truth, I have paid a lot over the years, and now I am announcing it without asking for anything in return, and I hope that everyone can agree to a request." Venerable Fan Hai's eyes seemed to pass over everyone: "Don't spread beliefs in the lower realm."

The implication is that he wants to monopolize it.

It doesn't sound like a big request. The power of faith is useful, and it is hard to get. After all, going to other small worlds requires paying the price of the body, but compared with the information provided by Venerable Fanhai, the latter is more valuable.

The obese man ate another mouthful of vegetables, but still thought it was a donkey.

The banquet was too silent.

Several apprentices that Venerable Fan Hai personally accepted were also present at the table. After eating a few mouthfuls of vegetables, the feeling of being blinded by the brain became stronger, and they all thought at the same time: Master must have a big plan.

Watching all this, Du Shenglan felt a little regretful, but Venerable Fan Hai and Du Qingguang did not move their chopsticks.

Venerable Fanhai has strong mental power, and the inheritance of the God of Cookery has little temptation for him. Du Qingguang's judgment is consistent with that of Taoist Lingqing: why do people touch things that dogs don't even eat?

It was time for another stick of incense, still no one spoke, and there were occasional chewing sounds.

"Why don't you go back to your residence and think about it?" A fairy said: "I think the three questions that Taoist Lord Scorching Sun just asked are good and worth pondering."

"..."

The banquet lasted shorter than expected, and there was no singing and dancing performance after that. Du Shenglan kept thinking about things related to the fragments of the heavenly dao. Come to yourself.

"This is the end?"

What a rubbish host.

The paper dog has been waiting for the father and son to kill each other. Unfortunately, all the immortals left one after another, and they did not move extra.

Du Qingguang brought Du Shenglan here, not only that the opponent knew the terrain, but also to prevent his identity from being exposed, so that he could use him to attract firepower.Du Shenglan had the same idea. Once someone noticed him, he would immediately sell Du Qingguang backhanded, reveal the other party's whereabouts in the upper realm, and seek respite in the chaos.

The Heavenly Dao Fragment kept the two of them inactive for the time being. Venerable Fan Hai just threw out an introduction today. If the commotion is too loud, it will not be easy to deceive others.

One person and three dogs go to the next destination.

Zhigou hated Du Qingguang no less than Du Shenglan, who took away his sword servant.On the way to lead the way, Yumian Dao winked at Du Shenglan, implying that if he gets on the line of Daoist Rakshasa, he will kill one of them first.

Du Qingguang ignored this scene, and did not ask the paper dog's identity.

Similarly, Du Shenglan kept silent and moved forward, not naive enough to think that he could order a powerful person to help kill the other party.

In the distance is the illusory fairy mountain.

The surroundings are dark, walking here seems to have lost a sense of self.

"Wan Beast Mountain." The paper dog trembled before it approached. Venerable Fan Hai didn't dare to come here without full confidence.It took a deep breath: "The Rakshasa Gate is in the mountain."

No one took a step forward, there was a strange aura visiting, I believe the people inside would notice.

Du Shenglan waited for a while, thinking about his words, his eyes inadvertently swept to the dark mountain ahead, his brain suddenly stopped thinking, the mountain seemed to be full of flowers, but he couldn't see anything in the blink of an eye.Du Shenglan stared at it for a long time, and felt that the petals were dying in her mind, and then blooming again, so repeated, like a cycle of new life.

Time seemed to stop passing, and Du Shenglan could only see one flower in his eyes, but he couldn't even remember the species of the flower.

"Fellow daoist, fellow daoist dog."

Du Shenglan suddenly woke up, calling me?

Suddenly, a person appeared in front of him.

Du Shenglan didn't have time to say the words that he had thought up before, and the visitor smiled and bent over and said: "Go back, Luo Sha said, we will meet when we should meet."

Du Shenglan recognized that this was the person who besieged Venerable Fanhai to cross the catastrophe that day.

Before he could say another word, the visitor disappeared again.

Du Shenglan subconsciously looked at Gu Yamu: "How did this person recognize me?"

Gu Yamu: "You have entered the state of epiphany, and the enlightenment has gone too far, and the primordial spirit has been out of the body for a while."

Du Shenglan was silent when he heard the words, and it seemed that it was impossible to move the rescuers.After being turned away, on the way back, Du Shenglan hesitated whether to take Snowflake Lion back. War might break out in Mingdu at any time. Without strong support, it is better to leave it here to cook for safety.

Gu Yamu nodded, agreeing.

Venerable Fan Hai's words played a lot of role in the end, and when he returned from the boundary wall, the number of Xingjun in the lower realm increased significantly.The spiritual pressure on her body dissipated, and Du Shenglan felt refreshed immediately.He was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he discovered that there was an extra teleportation array at the entrance, which was still one-way.

"Immortal, please leave from the teleportation array. If you choose to go directly to the capital, it is considered a provocation."

The shepherd boy leaned on the old scalper unrepentantly, reminding everyone passing by that there are still towers guarding the underworld, and no one wants to cause trouble. It is equivalent to the end of the batch of Xingjun, and Du Shenglan returns to human form.

"I haven't seen you for a day, why is there an extra doorman?"

The owner of this voice can be recognized by the gray shepherd boy, and he gave him a hard look.

Not interested in the verbal dispute between them, Du Qingguang didn't use the teleportation array, just tore the space and left.

"Better worry about yourself."

Sensing that there was something in Mu's fairy tale, Du Shenglan raised her eyebrows and left, ready to tell Yingou about the whereabouts of the Snowflake Lion.

In the canopy of the human face, he saw an unexpected person.

"Pei Ying?"

"The communication talisman can't contact you, so I have to go there myself." She was a bit reluctant to enter the underworld, but after explaining to Yinwu at the gate of the city that she was looking for Du Shenglan, the latter shouted, "I'm looking for the hammer", and soon With Ming Niao leading the way, Pei Ying entered the city smoothly.

If it wasn't something urgent, Pei Ying would not have rushed to find her. Du Shenglan frowned: "What happened?"

"Recently, two secret realms left by Venerable Fanhai have been opened." Pei Ying was very calm when she said this, but her tone suddenly fluctuated when she said the next sentence: "The Daoist Lord of Devouring Soul publicly replaced Venerable Fanhai. The reporter spread the word, saying that you stole the thunder by exercising the Hehuan mentality that day, if you don't hand over the thunder within three days, you will bear the consequences."

How could Venerable Fan Hai not be able to sense Qi Ziqi's joyful heart?He has not taken any action, waiting for the intelligence from the lower realm to gather.After knowing that there was a natural saint who received the inheritance from the second ancestor in the academy, Venerable Fan Hai immediately saw through Du Shenglan's vest and the reason for dealing with him.

"Now we all know that you are a born saint, and even Gu Yamu's identity has once again aroused suspicion."

The natural sage and the master of lore are not so close.

Du Shenglan lowered his eyes slightly, unable to see his expression, and said after a while: "It seems that Venerable Fan Hai is not worried that I will burn everything with the thunder."

He couldn't help guessing whether the other party already had clues to the shards of the Heavenly Dao, or whether the theory of belief that was specially emphasized at the banquet could bypass the obstacle of Thunder Tribulation.

Gu Yamu saw what he was thinking, and said, "Given the time limit, Lei Jie should still be important."

Venerable Fan Hai is strong and tough, and more importantly, to show that the value of Lei Jie is not as great as imagined, not only to hint at them, but also to make some forces who want to take advantage of it reconsider.

"There is one more thing. The secret realm outside the Liberty City collapsed earlier, and some monks who escaped got a lot of benefits in the secret realm. They already claimed to be Brahmans. Because you used the method of acacia to steal thunder, and now you are even more targeted. Pointing to the Hehuan School, they think that the Hehuan mentality is cultivated by evil spirits and crooked ways, and should not appear in the world..."

Halfway through the conversation, Pei Ying unexpectedly met the coldness in Du Shenglan's eyes, she was slightly taken aback, she had never seen him reveal such a clear killing intent.

Du Shenglan signaled to continue.

Pei Ying: "Someone came to challenge the Acacia Sect with this big banner. Some monks in the fusion period posted their battle invitations in the Hall of Renyi. I sent someone to check. They were all in the late stage of fusion, and they were one step away from entering Mahayana."

"...The news only came out this morning, but now the outside world has demonized you, liar, and the reincarnated demon can say anything."

Du Shenglan has only joined the body for a few days, so it seems that the challenge of the same level is actually not fair at all.

Gu Yamu saw through the essence at a glance, and knocked on the table: "First send out the signal to attack the underworld, and then target the Acacia sect. This will interfere with the line of sight and make us unable to determine where to take precautions."

Pei Ying frowned: "This is what I'm worried about. The information collected is true or false. I can't guess where they will eventually attack."

"Guess what?"

Pei Ying was taken aback.

After Du Shenglan read a few battle posts, he closed them and threw them aside, calmly said: "Call directly. Inform the monks who have nothing to do, and integrate the monks who are still willing to stay in the Hall of Renyi, and I will write another letter to five Monk Yun, surprise the Mo family tonight."