Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 486
"Why don't we find a place to rest for a while and see who the Supreme Dao Sect's opponent will be in the next round, and then we can make a decision?" Kong Yiwen continued after thinking about it.

He Xuanlin's face darkened a bit: Come again!It’s fine if you steal the chicken once and lose the rice, and it’s fine if you shoot yourself in the foot twice, and you want to repeat it again and again, you really think everyone else is just as stunned as you are.

"Master Kong, let's be honest, last round of Haoqi Immortal Gate was really tricked by you, and this round of Jinzhong Immortal Gate was tricked even worse by you. I don't think it will be long before your name will spread all over the world. God.

Do you really think that if we find the next fairy gate, others will ignore you and beat us out of the gate? "He Xuanlin didn't want to hurt his self-esteem at first, but seeing that he was so stunned that he couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh and said.

"Uh...then what should we do?" Kong Yiwen couldn't help blushing when he finally spoke his mind, and asked embarrassingly.

He Xuanlin looked at him helplessly: I'm waiting for your idea, you ask me what to do, if I want to know what to do, do I need to find you?

But after thinking about it, he was relieved again.

It is wishful thinking to expect this middle-aged and elderly stunned head to come up with an idea.If he can really come up with a good idea, maybe even an old sow can climb a tree.

In retrospect, it was his original idea of ​​hanging himself at the gate of the Supreme Daozong Mountain that was the most perfect, at least it was harming others and not benefiting himself. It would be even more perfect if it was him, Kong Yiwen, Deacon Kong, who hanged himself.

"Forget it, you go back, I'll go back to Shengyuanzong too." He Xuanlin said in a moody manner, and finally gave up the idea of ​​continuing to embarrass Supreme Daozong.

This is also something that can't be helped. After seeing the strength of Supreme Daozong, especially Lu Qingli's poison technique, he is really scared, and his calf is still shaking slightly.

Since you can't think of any good way, why ask for trouble.After all, human patience is limited, if Supreme Daozong let them go this time, they may not be so lucky next time.

"Then how do you explain to Xianmen?" Kong Yiwen was relieved to hear that he finally gave up, and then asked worriedly.

"Just tell Master that Lu Qingli's strength is mediocre, and the defeat of the demon last time was all due to luck." He Xuanlin said dejectedly.

In fact, this kind of explanation is full of loopholes. Since the master has met Lu Qingli, he will pay attention to it, and may not listen to his one-sided words.But until now, he really couldn't find a better excuse.

At this time, He Xuanlin would never have imagined how much trouble his words would cause the teacher and himself in the near future.

The mountain wind suddenly picked up, and thick clouds slowly drifted across the night sky, blocking the moonlight.

Tiandao Peak is no longer as desolate as it used to be, and the flowers and plants are lush and lush, showing a bit of deep ancient charm in such a night.

However, the completely new main hall of the peak was brightly lit and full of people's voices, full of joy, and the tempting aroma of wine, coriander and vegetables wafted from the backyard.

For decades, the Supreme Dao Sect has never won three rounds in the Xuanmen Conference, and has never been so close to the Dipin Xianmen. He wants to celebrate with the sect and entertain guests from all over the world.

Of course, the so-called guests from all over the world are actually Zong Ting'an and others. Shi Yunhe and his gang of cronies have fled long ago, and now they don't know how many hundreds of miles they have traveled.

Xiao Huai'an's carefully prepared high-quality ingredients made those Supreme Peak disciples have a good meal.

Xiao Huai'an's cooking skills are already good, but after Lu Qingli's guidance, he has improved by leaps and bounds.

Every dish cooked by him is full of color, fragrance and taste, which makes people's index fingers move when they look at it, and it will leave a lasting aftertaste after tasting.

Every time the dishes are served, those Supreme Peak disciples are like wolves pouncing on the food, and like a wind blowing away, in just a few blinks, the plates full of dishes are empty, cleaner than the ones just washed.

Then they didn't stop, they just held the chopsticks firmly with one hand and supported the table with the other, leaning forward, staring fiercely at the table with green eyes, ready to grab the next dish as soon as it was served.

The appearance of facing a great enemy is more nervous than they are every time they participate in the trial, and they are more concentrated. It is estimated that they will not be so serious if they are asked to participate in the Taoist competition.

"A bunch of disgraceful things, haven't you ever eaten? The food I eat at the Supreme Peak is no food. If you don't know, I, Jiang Xianyun, have treated you harshly all these years." Seeing their vicious eating, Jiang Xian Yun secretly cursed in his heart.

But the chopsticks in his hand stabbed out like lightning, pierced a piece of braised wild pork, and stuffed it into his mouth happily... Hey, why did you say "again"?

Because even he himself can't remember clearly, this is the first piece, or the tenth, or dozens of pieces of braised wild pork that he has eaten.

This table is the main table, except for Lu Qingli, Chu Qinghan, Wen Ruyu, and Jiang Ziyun, the four juniors are all the elders of the immortal sect, so they have no sense of eating like the young disciples at other tables, since no matter how good the dishes are, they can only be tasted .

Only Jiang Xian, the great peak master of Yunjiang, could not stop from the first piece of braised wild pork.

No way, it's so delicious, it's really delicious.In particular, the braised wild pork is fat but not greasy, thin but not firewood. It is sweet and soft and melts in the mouth, but it does not have the slightest smell of wild game. Instead, the rich meaty aroma and the unique fragrance of spirit grass are kneaded together to form a A strange and exotic fragrance that tempts the appetite, which is irresistible.

It's okay for others to just taste it, but he feasted on it as soon as he came up, it would be strange to be able to resist such a temptation.

At this time, he also vaguely guessed that the reason why Jiang Ziyun stayed at Tiandao Peak was not necessarily because of Lu Qingli's magic skills, but because of Xiao Huai'an's good cooking skills.

Having said that, if he could taste such a delicacy every day, he might have to rely on Tiandao Peak and not want to leave.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xianyun suddenly felt an instinctive unease.

"Sect Master Liang, Master Wenren Peak, Master Jiang Feng, and Pavilion Master Xiao, congratulations to Supreme Dao Sect for another great victory, and I would like to offer you a toast." Halfway through the banquet, Zong Ting'an raised his wine glass.

"After this round of Xuanmen Conference, the Supreme Dao Sect will definitely be able to rank among the ranks of the immortal sects. Don't forget us fellow immortal sects in the future." The elders who accompanied him also raised their wine glasses.

"Everyone came to support us today, and I, Supreme Dao Sect, are very grateful. If there is anything I can help you with in the future, feel free to ask. As long as I can, my Supreme Dao Sect will never refuse." Liang Mowen and Wenren came out Chen and the others raised their wine glasses and drank them all in one gulp.

Before the competition with Jin Zhong Xianmen, who would have thought that their Supreme Dao Sect would win a big victory?
(End of this chapter)