Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 292 291. Full Dragon Feast!
Soon, a group of people came to Xuan Gongming's mansion.

As An Le expected, this mansion is more like a petite palace than a house!

Of course, this "petite" is compared with other palaces in the city. If compared with the pavilions in the later Taixu Palace, it is a well-deserved behemoth, magnificent and tall.

An Le looked up at the dome of the palace, thinking: "Most of the buildings here are very tall, presumably because there are giants coming to visit or live there."

He learned from the murals in the fairy tomb that after the giants drank the water from the holy spring, they shrunk to the size of later generations in just a few generations. Therefore, in the Great Zhou Dynasty, the houses were basically suitable for giants to live in. height, size.

After all, petites can live in large palaces, but giants cannot squeeze into small spaces.

An Le looked around, there were bright pearls placed high in the palace, which still emitted bright soft light at night, illuminating this place like daytime.

An Le sighed with emotion at the strangeness of this scene, and at the same time tried hard to recall what he saw on the murals of the fairy tomb, refusing to let go of even a single detail.

At that time, he was only concentrating on the secret technique of the gods on the murals, and did not observe other murals in detail, but now that he has come to Dazhou in person, he must learn more about this dynasty in order to integrate here faster.

Fortunately, the monk's memory is far superior to that of ordinary people. Even if he just glanced at it, An Le could recall the whole picture of the mural in his mind.

"Second brother, you don't have to worry. The first king is an extremely strong man who has opened ten sacred treasures. With the help of uncles in the city, there will be no problem."

Seeing An Le's serious face, Xuan Gongming guessed that he was worried about the big battle in the dark, patted him on the shoulder, and said with relief: "Although the demons in the dark are strong, they have gradually declined with the establishment of the Great Zhou in recent years. Instead, it was suppressed by us."

An Le couldn't explain his mood, so he simply let Xuan Gongming misunderstand.

It has to be said that apart from the difference in memory, Xuan Gongming has almost the same temperament as the elder brother. He is also cheerful, enthusiastic, and familiar. After chatting for a few words, he began to hook shoulders with Anle and praised him sincerely. .

"Second Brother, that sword of yours is so powerful that even the Xuanguang Sword refined by King Chu was severed."

An Le said bluntly, "To be honest, I've only practiced that one sword move, and the real level of swordsmanship is still far behind."

Chu Xixiu, who was following them, raised her eyebrows and said in surprise, "Really? You only learned one sword move?"

An Le said sincerely: "The time I have really practiced swords is less than a day. In terms of the exquisiteness of swordsmanship, I must not be able to compare with Sister Xi."

Hearing this, Chu Xi's cheeks were puffed up, and she was even more unhappy.

She has been learning swords since she was a child, and she can't compare to someone who has only practiced swords for a day. Isn't this hitting people?
Xuan Gongming coughed dryly twice: "Second brother, your words are too untactful."

"Sister Xi's swordsmanship talent is not good enough, but she has worked hard. You should say that she has practiced for a month, so that she can feel balanced in her heart."

"Xuan! Gong! Ming!"

Chu Xi was so angry that she ground her teeth, called out his name word by word, then pinched Xuan Gongming's waist and twisted it hard.

Xuan Gongming hurriedly begged for mercy: "Chuxi! It hurts...it hurts!"

After hearing what he said just now, the people next to him thought to themselves: "This young man and His Royal Highness Xuan really seem to be brothers, and their words are quite irritating."

"Let me see, who made Xiaoxi angry again?"

At this time, a soft voice suddenly came from in front of the crowd: "Oh, it turned out to be my silly son."

Not far away, a tall woman came slowly. Her body was much bigger than ordinary people, but smaller than giants like Chu Yuandao, and she was somewhere in between.

The woman's appearance was not perfect, but her facial features were soft and her eyes were bright and attractive, which made people feel good about her naturally.

When everyone saw her, they all saluted: "Mrs. Sang."

Even Chu Xi, who was always pungent, quickly let go of the hand pinching Xuan Gongming's waist, blushing, and pretended to be nonchalant.

Xuan Gongming took a step forward and said respectfully, "I have seen you, mother."

Mrs. Sang smiled lightly and said, "In my own home, there is no need to be so restrained."

"Xiaoxi, did Gongming make you angry again? Tell me, and I will teach him a lesson for you."

Before Chu Xi could speak, Xuan Gongming called Qu and said, "Mother, you are biased, every time you are towards her."

Mrs. Sang snorted coldly: "If you're not with her, are you still with you? You know how to cause trouble all day long, and you don't let your mother worry about it at all."

"Besides, you are older, what's wrong with Xiaoxi?"

Xuan Gongming was speechless.

Chu Xi frowned, not daring to be as unrestrained as she was in front of outsiders, but just glanced at him triumphantly.

Then, Mrs. Sang turned her head to look at An Le beside Xuan Gongming, and said meaningfully, "Are you Gongming's new second brother? You really are a good-looking talent."

"However, although my Xuan family is not a royal family like Zhou Tianzi, if anyone dares to lie to Gongming, I'm afraid they will die without a place to die."

Xuan Gongming was a little unhappy when he heard this: "Mother, second brother is definitely not a bad person."

Mrs. Sang ignored him, and just smiled at An Le, her tone suddenly became warm: "Anyway, the visitor is a guest, please join me and enjoy the whole dragon banquet."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a surprisingly large long table spread out in the palace, and everyone carried it up together with the long table.

Then, several giants who were slightly shorter than Mrs. Sang carried an ancient dragon the size of a mountain to the table.

This ancient dragon did not rest in peace, and kept its huge dragon eyes open until it died. There was an extremely long scratch from the neck to the tail, which almost cut the whole dragon open.

But this does not mean that this ancient dragon is weak, on the contrary, whether it is the firm and smooth scales, the majestic and magnificent horns, the strong and beautiful body, and the secret power that is so abundant that it is almost overflowing, it is far from Xia Jingnian. The fake ancient dragons that become can be compared.

Even though it is dead, this huge body still exudes a terrifying aura like a deep mountain, which is enough to scare most monsters in future generations to tremble.

An Le's heart trembled slightly: "A...real dragon."

Immediately afterwards, these giants took out their long knives and began to dismantle the ancient dragon in front of everyone.

Cut off the dragon's head, peel off the dragon's skin and scales, pull out the dragon's tendons, and then divide the whole dragon into several sections... Their movements are extremely skilled, and it is clear that this is not the first time they have done this kind of thing.

"Second brother, don't be distracted and observe carefully."

At this time, Xuan Gongming who was next to him reminded Anle.

An Le glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and found that many monks present were quietly watching Gu Long's body, and his heart was shocked.

"The shape of the ancient dragon is naturally compatible with the Dao. Observing the ancient dragon is also a way of enlightenment."

Thinking of this, he immediately calmed down and observed carefully.

An Le looked carefully, and found that the lines of the muscles, the path of blood flow, the movement of the scales... were full of unspeakable beauty, and he quickly remembered the dragon pattern seen on the mural, and the two seemed to fit very well.

He guessed: "Those dragon patterns, cloud patterns, and bird patterns are probably the patterns they summed up during their observations."

"This is the so-called... Investigating things to know?"

At the same time, the giants at the dining table did not stop. They either lit a fire in their hands, roasted the dragon meat, or smeared the dragon blood on the dragon meat in the form of runes, sprinkled special spices, and Or put the keel and dragon skin in a large cauldron and cook until sticky bubbles pop out.

The strong food aroma diffuses quickly, carrying a fascinating allure.

After An Le took a sip, she couldn't help but salivate, gastrointestinal motility, and a strong sense of hunger came from her body.

"Gongming, you didn't call us to hold the Dragon Banquet!"

"Alone Better Together!"

The fragrance diffused in a very wide range, and soon some monks who were familiar with Xuan Gongming rushed over.

Xuan Gongming also never refused to come, and warmly greeted them to the table.

——This banquet doesn't even have seats, so of course they can only sit at the table.

When the delicacies made of dragon meat were gradually ripening, someone sang a song first, and then everyone spoke one after another, some clapped their hands in response, and some took out drum-shaped instruments to beat.

The ancient ballads reverberated in the palace. The lyrics and tunes were not complicated, but they were full of simple beauty and joy.

This kind of atmosphere is something An Le has never experienced in later generations.

Not long after, the gods who killed demons in the dark returned triumphantly. They still had some dark blood stains on their bodies, and some suffered some injuries. But after hearing the ballad, they immediately joined in, either majestic or Rough or hoarse voices sounded in unison.

Surprisingly it sounds good.

Being in this banquet, An Le was inexplicably moved.

An Le looked not far away, Xuan Gongming was singing happily, Chu Xi was by his side, Mrs. Sang was watching him tenderly, all his companions and friends were chatting and laughing with him, and some people brought out jars of wine, have fun together.

"Here, senior brother lives so happily..."

An Le suddenly understood the sadness that Xiang Tie Tower sometimes showed in the past.

Even if this beauty is a false illusion, he would be willing to indulge in it, right?
It didn't take long for dishes made of dragon meat to be brought to the table one after another. Each plate was surprisingly large, piled with delicacies exuding strange aromas.

Everyone showed their special abilities, took away the food, and feasted on it.

An Le got a piece of fragrant dragon steak, which was grilled until it was sizzling, crystal clear and extremely attractive.

An Le took a bite, and the rich juice exploded instantly in his mouth. The large piece of dragon meat melted like ice and snow, turning into waves of heat that spread all over his body.

"Delicious! It's delicious!"

An Le had to admit that the deliciousness of this dragon meat was beyond his imagination, and it was the most delicious food he had ever eaten.

His gluttonous stomach was rumbling, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that not far away, several monks were fighting martial arts, and the miraculous spells collided in the space and air, bursting out not weak waves.

"This piece of dragon tendon should be enjoyed by me."

"That's wrong, Brother Dao, it's clear that I fell in love with it first!"

The two suddenly fought because of these delicacies.

But when they saw this scene, instead of dissuading them, the bystanders clapped their hands and applauded loudly, and surrounded them enthusiastically, as if they regarded this as a special program.

Chu Yuandao, who had just returned to the palace, saw An Le's puzzlement, and explained in a loud voice: "In my Great Zhou Dynasty, everyone respects martial arts, and fighting is commonplace. Xiaoyou An may as well participate in it."

"The one who stands at the end will reward the Dragon Brain and Dragon Heart!

His last words were addressed to everyone present.

Immediately, the crowd was excited and excited, and began to fight among themselves.

An Le quietly observed the surroundings, and found that none of the huge giants participated in the melee, but were always ready to take action to save the juniors who might be injured.

An Le knew it in her heart.Not only would this kind of battle not cause too many casualties, but it could also stimulate the fighting spirit of many monks, select outstanding young talents for the Great Zhou Dynasty, and cultivate a martial atmosphere.

He secretly said in his heart: "It's not without reason that Dazhou can be so strong."

An Le glanced at the cauldron filled with borneols and hearts, and swallowed secretly.

He was also a little greedy, not to mention the supreme delicacy, just the unstoppable divine power on the panel made him want to move.

At this time, a young man had already set his sights on An Le, and he said with a fighting spirit, "You were the one who cut off Sister Chu Xi's Xuan Guang Sword?"

Chu Xi, who was next to her, had a pretty face and said, "Why does everyone have to mention this?"

There was no fear on An Le's face, and he said upright, "It's me."

The boy doesn't talk nonsense: "Please enlighten me!"

He flew up, revealing five heavenly palaces behind him, the sound of dragon chant resounded on his body, his physical strength was boundless, and he confronted An Le in the air, which dazzled and applauded the bystanders.

But after a while, the boy fell down.

Soon, another girl rushed forward, manipulating nine pearls around her, hovering like stars, and each pearl burst out with not weak magic power.

"Sister, you are not good at arithmetic!"

An Le mastered the algorithm of the Constellation Art, she could see through the flaws in her star formation at a glance, and broke them with a single palm.

Chu Yuandao was amazed in his heart when he saw it, and he was a little surprised. He originally wanted to frustrate the spirit of the hermit, but he didn't expect the subtlety of An Leshi's methods, which made him suddenly surprised.

He guessed in his heart: "Which powerful disciple is this young man?"

Suddenly, a young man with a splendid crown and five-colored plumage flew up to An Le, and softly shouted, "Let me meet you for a while!"

An Le looked back, feeling a slight shock in her heart.

This young boy with a slightly immature appearance and baby fat on his cheeks is [-]% similar to Xuan Hui in the fairy tomb.

Obviously, this is Xuan Hui when he was still a teenager.

Anger welled up in An Le's heart: "Are you Xuan Hui?"

The young Xuanhui was quite surprised, raised his eyebrows: "Do you recognize me?"

He thought for a while and then laughed loudly: "That's right, I, Xuan Hui, am a hero who is destined to become famous throughout the Zhou Dynasty, so it's not surprising that you are known."

An Le asked coldly, "Are you going to challenge me?"

Xuan Hui nodded: "Just about to learn..."

Before he finished speaking, a fist the size of a sandbag rapidly magnified in front of his eyes.

(End of this chapter)