In a restaurant somewhere.

Shi Pu Dao and Hei Xiao came to the tavern again.

"Brother Shi Pu, your appetite is even better than in the past." Hei Xiao teased at Shi Pu who was swallowing with big mouthfuls.

I saw Shi Pudao's two fat meats holding a dish in their hands and swallowing in big mouthfuls. His mouth was very big, and when he opened it, he could even stuff a watermelon directly into it.

He poured the food in the dish directly into his mouth without even chewing it. He picked up the dish in his hand and poured it into his mouth with his other hand.

The plates next to him had piled up two or three stacks, half a person tall. The waiter in the store kept serving dishes here, so busy that he couldn't get a hand.

In this way, three guys need to serve the food here at the same time to barely catch up with the speed of Shi Pudao's eating.

Hearing the black owl with some teasing words, Shi Pudao kept his hands, but said vaguely: "Master Dao, I have been in seclusion for five days and haven't been in the rice, but I'm so hungry."

"This body of fat almost dropped. You know, Dao Master's magical power depends on this body of fat. If he loses his weight, he will not be able to exert energy."

Hei Xiao shook his head and laughed, but he knew that Shi Pu Dao's fat body came from different things, and it was not an ordinary way to reduce it.

Not to mention being hungry for five days, even if you are hungry for a year or two, you won’t lose weight. Now this way of eating is nothing more than greed.

"Why didn't you see Mrs. Xu? She was the one who came the most diligently in the past." Shi Pu said while eating.

"A nearby Red Mansion seems to be choosing a courtesan. Mrs. Xu likes this fun the most, maybe she has gone there." Hei Xiao guessed.

"Who said that they went there, they were just going to find out the news."

Xu Hehuan, who is petite and charming in a pink long skirt, walked out with a small umbrella.

The red lips and pink face are like lotus flowers coming out of water. If such a beautiful little lady is walking outside, I don’t know how many pink butterflies will attract, but the restaurant has been booked in advance by the three monsters on the golf club, so this has not attracted attention.

"Miss Xu's cultivation is getting deeper and deeper." Shi Pudao looked up at Xu Hehuan and exclaimed.

"No, this place is remote, so I can only find some mortals with no cultivation to replenish them. The accumulation of energy is very slow." Xu Hehuan was a little sad.

"Mortals are a little worse than practitioners, but they are better at peace. In the vast three realms, mortals are like raindrops falling from the sky, constantly reincarnation under the constraints of the heavenly way."

"In these three realms, there are countless raindrops. Even if some raindrops break away from their original trajectory, they will not attract much attention, but the cultivators are different."

"The immortal cultivators have long left their original fate, and the number is extremely rare. Even if the one missing, it is likely to cause a series of cause and effect. If you really find the immortal cultivator to collect it, we may have to change another place again." Shi Pudao shook his head.

"If you don't talk about this, Mrs. Xu, have you gone to inquire about the news outside? Did you find any useful news?" Hei Xiao asked.

"I really found out about something big." Xu Hehuan looked a little excited.

"Oh, what's the big deal?" Hei Xiao and Shi Pu Dao were both aroused. Those who could be said to be a big deal by Xu Hehuan must not be the matter between ordinary people, but the situation in the world of immortal cultivation.

"Didn't you talk about Panshan last time? Panshan was involved in this matter." Xu Hehuan replied after keeping a little stuck.

"So, Panshan Jun came out of the Demon Locking Tower." Shi Pudao heard the words and had already guessed about Xu Hehuan's affairs. "What you are talking about is the matter of Qingyun Sect."

"That's right, a few days ago, a group of monsters invaded the Qingyun Sect. What do you think about the Qingyun Sect?"

"how?"

"Three of the five golden elixirs died, and the head of the old Taoist Qing Xuan was missing. Only Elder Hei Xuan, who was at the end of the elders, survived, but his cultivation level was greatly reduced, far inferior to the past."

"More than half of the ten heroes of Qingyun died, and there are still a few who are still unknown. The other disciples have been killed or injured. The Demon Locking Tower was stolen, and all the halls were looted." Xu Hehuan came out one by one with the news he found.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that these major sects will have today. After this battle, the Qingyun Sect will be over." Shi Pu laughed loudly, his face full of pleasure.

"This is not necessarily the case. The Taoxin Sect, Yueyang Sect, and Zhengtian Sect, all sent their disciples to the Qingyun Sect. I heard that they were going to rebuild the Qingyun Sect." Xu Hehuan retorted.

"I was once a disciple of the sect. Don't you understand what these sects are like? You are just doing things in the name of righteousness and occupying other people's temples." Shi Pudao sneered.

"If they really had this intention, how could they have watched the Qingyun Sect be smashed and looted before? For the top monks who have cultivated the Dharma image, it would be impossible to say that they would only take a few breaths to travel across the entire continent."

"Miss Xu just said it was related to Panshan Lord. I wonder if Panshan Lord did some big things in it?" Hei Xiao asked with interest.

"I have done a lot of things. Panshan Jun shines brightly in the battle of the Qingyun Sect, leading the group of demons to rush out of the demon lock tower, knocking down the seven-sharp swords of the ten masters of Qingyun, Wu Yishuang, and then killing five-sharp Fang Tianzheng."

"In the end, we fought with the second Jin Xixian because the battle was not long and there was no winner. However, Jin Xixian had already spoken and wanted to fight again in the future." Xu Hehuan said enthusiastically.

She just took the rumors from the past as interesting things. This time, Panshan Jun sat in the same seat with them. How could he not be excited when talking?

"Jin Xiexian, that's a powerful character. Although he usually stays deep and sneaks out, I heard that this person's strength is even above Feng Ruqing, a great disciple of Qingyun Sect, and is the essential first among the ten masters of Qingyun."

"Has Panshan Jun's strength reached this level?" Hei Xiao owl smacked his tongue.

"Where are there any outstanding monsters or alien monks inside?" Shi Pudao thought about it and asked again.

"There are many outstanding alien monks, such as the Tiger Demon Bodu, the former leader of the three demons in Nanshan, swallowed the eight bell lis of the Qingyun Sect and killed dozens of human monks."

"There is a powerful zombie who seriously injured Wu Yan, the three Qingyun Sect's Secret, on his own, and escaped under the command of Hei Xuan, the elder of Qingyun Sect."

"There is also a fire Taoist man who was burning with flames all over his body. Hei Xuan, the elder of the Qingyun Sect who had greatly reduced his strength, said to him." Xu Hehuan.

"You guys say, let's find another one from these existences to join us and get back to Youfang's four monsters." Shi Pudao said, touching his non-existent chin.

"These are all existences with great supernatural powers. Can they join us?" Hei Xiao was a little unconfident.

"How can you know if it's okay if you don't try it?" Shi Pu said very enthusiastically.

"People think Brother Shi Pu is saying something, so it's not time to go out. Why don't we go out and join them now?" Xu Hehuan was also in high spirits.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I just asked the waiter to cook twenty barrels of rice. I will finish the rice first and fill my stomach before talking about it."

After Shi Pudao finished speaking, he began to work hard again.

......

In front of a huge ancient Buddha with a miserable face.

Because there was no light in the hall, it made it look extremely dim. I could only vaguely see a short figure quietly beating the wooden fish in front of the ancient Buddha.

Dong...dong...dong...dong...

The sound of hitting the wooden fish came out regularly in the hall, like some kind of machine operating without any change or emotion.

"Abbot, abbot, there is news."

Monk Xinkuan ran in panting from outside with his bloated figure.

The figure that hit the wooden fish still did not change at all. Seeing this, Monk Xinkuan tried to calm himself down, clasped his hands together and said:

"Abbot, there is news about that monster."

The sound of knocking on the wooden fish paused. After a long time, an old and calm voice came from it: "Which monster is it?"

"It's that tiger dragon. It turns out that he was imprisoned by the Qingyun Sect in the Demon Locking Tower a few days ago. He has left after a big fuss with the Qingyun Sect a few days ago."

Monk Xinkuan replied, looking at the short figure in front of him. Since the monster stole something from here, the abbot's face became even more distressed.

It is the real sorrow. Although it was also sad before, you could feel the compassionate heart and the powerful force that could stabilize people's hearts under this sorrow.

But the current sorrow makes people feel that the abbot is getting older. However, after he heard the word "Tiger Dragon", the old figure suddenly became much more energetic and asked again: "Do you know where that monster is now?"

"In Zhongwu Mountain, the monster had come from Zhongwu Mountain before, so he must have returned there now." Monk Xinkuan said affirmatively.

"I Buddha is merciful, so good, so good."

Abbot Kuhai put down the wooden fish and put his hands together.

"My Buddha is merciful, Amitabha Buddha."

Although Monk Xinkuan couldn't figure out what Abbot Kuhai meant, he knew very well what he was going to do at this moment. He clasped his hands together very well.

......

boom!

The huge waterfall flows down, looking from bottom to top, it looks like the Milky Way falling from nine heavens.

The falling water hits the cliffs, carrying amazing force under the action of gravity, making huge sounds, stunning the power of nature.

It seemed as if the thousands of troops were charging forward, unstoppable.

But if you look closely, you will find that in the middle of the waterfall, a white robe figure was standing on a convex stone, spreading her arms to receive the erosion of the waterfall.

Feng Ruqing's eyes were covered in blood. He did not use his magic power to block the waterfall from erosion. The rapid water flowed on him, which had already wet his Taoist robe. His bun, which was originally neatly wrapped, was also extremely scattered.

Without the protection of mana, the coldness entrained in the water pierced into his bone marrow and hit his body all the time.

No longer has the original immortal spirit, he looks extremely down and out.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He wanted to roar to the sky, but he was choked because the rushing water flowed into his throat. He kept coughing and was extremely embarrassed.

"Senior Brother Feng is fine, he looks so painful. What should I do? I'm so worried about him." Huang Ying couldn't help but worry when she looked at Feng Ruqing's appearance not far below the waterfall.

"The old man from the Qingyun Sect is almost dead, and most of his disciples are dead. It would be strange if he doesn't suffer." Yang Jing sneered, as if he was talking about someone who had nothing to do with him.

"You, why do you have this attitude? Everyone has done so many things together, living and dying together." Huang Ying looked at him angrily.

"This is originally a disaster for the Qingyun Sect. If he can't even see this, then why can't he cultivate immortals?"

Yang Jing still looked indifferent.

"Yang Jing, you have changed. You were not like this before." Huang Ying looked at him in disbelief. "Since you escaped from that monster and got the first fire spirit bead, you have been changing. Every time you get a bead, the change will be one more point."

"Not only you, but also Xian'er. What happened? Why did you become like this, cold and ruthless."

"Has it changed? Maybe people will always change." Yang Jing avoided his face and wanted to leave.
To be continued...