Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

After hearing what was said just now, the people around him thought: "This young man and His Highness Xuan really seem like brothers. Their words are quite irritating."

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

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

Not far away, a tall woman walked slowly towards them. Her body was much larger than that of an ordinary person, but smaller than giants like Chu Yuandao, somewhere in between the two.

The woman's appearance could not be described as absolutely beautiful, but her facial features were gentle and her eyes were bright and attractive, which made people naturally like her.

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

Even Chu Xi, who was usually aggressive, quickly loosened her hand that was pinching Xuan Gongming's waist, her face flushed, and she pretended to be calm.

Xuan Gongming took a step forward and said respectfully, "Meetings, mother."

Mrs. Sang chuckled and said, "There's no need to be so reserved in your own home."

"Xiao Xi, did Gong Ming make you angry again? Tell me and I will help you teach him a lesson."

Before Chu Xi could say anything, Xuan Gongming complained, "Mom, you are biased. You always side with her."

Madam Sang snorted coldly, "If I don't side with her, then how can I side with you? You just stir up trouble all day long and never make me worry at all."

"Besides, you are older, so what's wrong with giving in to Xiaoxi?"

Xuan Gongming was speechless.

Chu Xi's eyes curved into a smile, but she didn't dare to be as bold as she was in front of outsiders. She just glanced at him smugly.

Then, Madam Sang turned to look at An Le who was beside Xuan Gongming, and said meaningfully, "Are you Gongming's new sworn brother? You are indeed a handsome man."

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

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

Madam Sang ignored him and just smiled at Anle. Her tone instantly became warm and gentle: "Anyway, you are a guest. Please join us and enjoy the full dragon feast."

As soon as she finished speaking, an incredibly large long table was spread out in the palace, and everyone was carried up to a higher place along with the long table.

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

This ancient dragon died with its eyes wide open. There was a very long scratch from the neck to the tail, which almost cut the entire dragon in half.

But this does not mean that this ancient dragon is weak. On the contrary, whether it is the strong and smooth scales, the majestic and gorgeous long horns, or the strong and beautiful body, or the secret power that is so abundant that it is almost overflowing, they are far from comparable to the fake ancient dragon that Xia Jingnian turned into.

Even though it was already dead, this huge body still exuded an aura as terrifying as an abyss and a mountain, enough to scare most monsters in later generations into trembling in fear.

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

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

They cut off the dragon's head, peeled off its skin and scales, pulled out its tendons, and then cut the entire dragon into several sections... Their movements were extremely skillful, and you could tell at a glance that this was not the first time they had done this.

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

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

Anle took a quick glance and discovered that many of the cultivators present were quietly observing the ancient dragon's body, and was immediately shocked.

"The shape of the ancient dragon is naturally in harmony with the Tao. Observing the ancient dragon is also a way to realize the Tao."

Thinking of this, he immediately calmed his mind and observed carefully.

Anle looked carefully. The lines of the muscles, the paths of the blood flow, the direction of the scales... were all filled with indescribable beauty. He quickly remembered the dragon patterns he saw on the murals. The two seemed to fit perfectly.

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

"Is this what is called...the pursuit of knowledge through investigation of things?"

At the same time, the giants at the dining table did not stop. Some of them lit the divine fire in their hands to roast the dragon meat, some smeared dragon blood on the dragon meat in the shape of runes and sprinkled special spices on it, some of them put dragon bones and dragon skins into a large cauldron to boil until gurgling sticky bubbles came out.

The strong aroma of food quickly spread, bringing with it a fascinating temptation.

After taking a sip, Anle couldn't help but salivate and his stomach moved, and he felt a strong sense of hunger inside his body.

"Gongming, you held the Dragon Banquet without inviting us!"

"Alone Better Together!"

The fragrance spread over a very wide area, and soon some monks who were familiar with Xuan Gongming came over.

Xuan Gongming also welcomed everyone who came and warmly invited them to sit at the table.

——There weren’t even any seats at this banquet, so of course we could only sit at the table.

As the delicacy made from dragon meat gradually matured, someone started singing first, and then everyone else started singing. Some clapped in response, and some took out drum-like instruments and beat them.

Ancient ballads echoed in the palace. Their lyrics and tunes were simple, yet they carried a simple beauty and filled the air with joy.

This kind of atmosphere was something Anle had never experienced in his later life.

Not long after, the gods who had slain the evil demons in the darkness returned triumphantly. They still had some black blood on their bodies, and some had sustained injuries. But after hearing the ballad, they immediately joined in, with powerful, rough, or hoarse voices ringing out in unison.

Surprisingly, it sounds pretty good.

Anle was at this banquet and felt inexplicably moved.

Anle looked not far away. Xuan Gongming was singing happily, Chuxi was accompanying him, Madam Sang was looking at him tenderly, and his servants and friends were also chatting and laughing with him. Some of them even took out jars of wine and had fun together.

"Here, Senior Brother is living so happily..."

Anle suddenly understood the sadness that Xiang Tieta had sometimes expressed in the past.

Even if this beauty is a false illusion, he would be willing to indulge in it, right?

Not long after, dishes made from dragon meat were brought to the table one after another. Each plate was surprisingly large and piled with delicious food that exuded a strange fragrance.

Everyone showed off their skills, took the food and started to feast on it.

Anle got a piece of fragrant dragon steak, which was roasted until it was sizzling with oil, crystal clear and extremely tempting.

Anle took a bite, and the rich juice burst in his mouth instantly. The large piece of dragon meat melted like ice and snow, turning into streams of heat that spread throughout his body.

"Yum! So delicious!"

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

His gluttonous stomach growled and he turned his head to see several monks fighting not far away. Their magical spells collided in the air, causing strong fluctuations.

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

"That's wrong, Brother Dao, it was clearly me who saw it first!"

The two of them started fighting over these delicacies.

But when seeing this scene, the bystanders not only did not dissuade them, but instead clapped, cheered loudly, and watched with great interest, as if they were treating this as a special show.

Chu Yuandao, who had just returned to the palace, saw Anle's confusion and explained in a loud voice, "In my Great Zhou, everyone values ​​martial arts, and fighting is commonplace. Little friend An might as well join in."

"The last person standing will be rewarded with dragon brain and dragon heart!

His last words were addressed to those present.

Suddenly, everyone became excited and started fighting with each other.

Anle quietly observed his surroundings and found that the huge giants did not participate in the melee. Instead, they were always ready to take action to save the younger generations who might be injured.

Anle understood. Such a fight would not only not cause too many casualties, but also stimulate the fighting spirit of many cultivators, select outstanding young talents for the Great Zhou Dynasty, and cultivate a martial spirit.

He thought to himself, "There is a reason why the Great Zhou is so powerful."

Anle glanced at the large cauldron filled with borneol and dragon heart and swallowed secretly.

He was also a little envious. Not to mention the supreme deliciousness, just the divine power that kept jumping on the panel made him want to try it.

At this time, a young man had already set his sights on Anle, eager to fight, and asked, "You were the one who cut off Sister Chuxi's Xuanguang Sword with one sword?"

Chu Xi's pretty face turned dark: "Why does everyone have to bring this up?"

Anle showed no fear at all, and said proudly, "It's me."

The boy said without further ado: "Please enlighten me!"

He flew up into the sky, and five heavenly palaces appeared behind him. The sound of dragon roars could be heard from his body. His body was full of infinite strength, and he fought with Anle in the air, which dazzled the onlookers and made them cheer.

But before long, the young man was defeated.

Soon, another girl rushed forward, controlling nine pearls around her. They circled like stars, and each pearl burst out with strong magical power.

"Sister, you are not good at arithmetic!"

Anle mastered the algorithm of the Starry Sky Technique and saw through the flaw in her star formation at a glance and broke it with one palm.

Chu Yuandao was amazed and slightly surprised. He originally wanted to dampen the arrogance of this hermit, but he did not expect that Anle's methods were so exquisite that he was shocked.

He wondered in his heart: "Whose powerful disciple is this young man?"

Suddenly, a young man wearing a gorgeous crown and colorful feathered clothes flew in front of Anle and shouted, "Let me meet you for a moment!"

Anle looked back and was slightly shocked.

This young boy with a slightly immature appearance and baby fat on his cheeks is 90% similar to Xuanhui in the immortal tomb.

Obviously, this is Xuanhui when he was still a teenager.

Anle felt a little angry: "Are you Xuanhui?"

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

He thought for a moment and laughed again: "Yes, I, Xuanhui, am a hero destined to be famous in the Great Zhou Dynasty, so it's not surprising that you are known."

Anle asked coldly: "Are you going to challenge me?"

Xuanhui nodded: "I was just about to learn from you..."

Before he could finish his words, a fist as big as a sandbag rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes.

Chapter 293 Niwan Palace and Jiang Palace, open!

There was a loud bang!

A gorgeous young man in a five-colored feather robe took Anle's unpretentious punch with his face, then flew backwards like a meteor, passed through the crowd in the melee, and finally hit the wall of the palace.

"It's Xuanhui? He actually lost?"

Others couldn't help but exclaimed: "This unfamiliar young man is so amazing!"

Even though Xuanhui speaks in a loud tone, he is indeed quite famous among the younger generation and his strength is quite strong.

At this moment, he was actually knocked away by a punch from this strange monk, and everyone was inevitably surprised.

Not long after, the monks nearby noticed another surprising thing.

"Wait, this guy seems to have only opened one divine treasure!"

"How is this possible? Xuanhui had already opened all six palaces, how could he be defeated by a cultivator who only opened one divine treasure?"

Not far away, Chu Yuandao stood beside Madam Sang, also observing silently.

Madam Sang asked in a low voice: "Who is he? I have never heard of Gongming finding a second brother."

Chu Yuandao smiled bitterly and whispered, "I don't know either. He clearly only opened one divine treasure, but his magic power is extremely strong, and his body is even stronger. It's like... he opened up another path of cultivation."

"And his Taoism is also very subtle, and some methods even I can't see through."

Hearing this, Madam Sang was surprised. She didn't expect Chu Yuandao to give such a high evaluation.

"You...you attacked me by surprise! That's unethical!"

At this time, Xuanhui flew down from the wall, his cheeks bulged and swollen. He stared at Anle angrily: "I don't accept it, let's fight again!"

Anle smiled coldly and said, "I'm happy to accompany you."

It is not difficult to understand his anger towards Xuanhui.

If it weren't for this guy, Anle wouldn't have inexplicably traveled to the Great Zhou Dynasty tens of thousands of years ago and fallen into the current situation where he doesn't know whether he can go back.

Of course, Anle also knew that this was just venting his anger. At this moment, Xuanhui had no idea what would happen in the future, but he was still unhappy.

Besides, Xuanhui brought this upon himself. If he isn't taught a lesson, he won't be able to understand the truth!

Chu Yuandao looked at the two of them and said softly, "Although Xuanhui's temperament is a little...but his strength is still not weak. Maybe we can test his depth."

Mrs. Sang smiled and said, "Don't save face for me. I know what Xiaohui is like."

She looked at Xuanhui with a hint of guilt and pity in her eyes: "I really didn't discipline him enough, and I didn't have the heart to punish him, which is why he developed this kind of character."