Xian Ao

The little beggar looked at Yu Zecheng and said:

"So good? Really?"

Yu Zecheng said:

"Remember, you have to call Master, let's go up and eat."

After saying that, he led the little beggar upstairs. When the manager saw this scene, he said:

"Congratulations, congratulations, the real person has gained a noble disciple."

Yu Zecheng smiled and said:

"It's Zhenjun. I'm going to the fourth floor for dinner."

The person in charge was stunned for a moment and continued to shout:

"Congratulations, congratulations, senior please."

He immediately became more respectful and his titles changed accordingly.

Yu Zecheng took the little beggar and automatically climbed up to the fourth floor. Above the fourth floor, looking down, he could see the third floor.

On the third floor, there were seven Jindan masters and their disciples and grandchildren, who were eating. When they saw Yu Zecheng walking up to the fourth floor, their eyes were filled with envy.

The monks who come here to eat in the drunken banquet building all have a wish in their hearts, that is, they can go to the next level. Although no one can say this wish, it exists in everyone's heart.

On the fourth floor, every wood and brick here is carefully refined. At a glance, you can see the hard work of the maker contained in it. Yu Zecheng said:

"Here, serve me the special dishes, such as roasted breast tiger, braised bear paws, braised purple shark fins, and by the way, do you still have the resident corpse demon? I have a lot of aftertaste after eating it last time."

The steward said:

"I'm sorry, senior, we don't have that anymore, only the other dishes you ordered."

Yu Zecheng said:

"Okay, come on."

The steward shouted:

"Okay, a first-class special banquet. Senior, please pay 17,000 spiritual stones for the meal first. Senior, this is also a rule. Back then, the immortal paid first and then ate. We dare not disobey it."

Yu Zecheng smiled. This rule still exists. He nodded, took out two high-level spiritual stones and threw them to the steward, and said:

"Any extra is a tip."

Yu Zecheng glanced at his new apprentice and said:

"Give him as many chicken legs as you want, and let him eat as much as he wants."

The steward immediately replied:

"Okay, here's a first-class special banquet. A big bowl of chicken legs."

This call was heard by the whole building, and the guests on the first and second floors also cheered. It seems that this rule of free Qingtian Meiyu Liquor is still there.

Yu Zecheng laughed and felt so good. At this time, seventeen beauties came over. One of them poured wine for Yu Zecheng. Sixteen people performed songs and dances in the hall. They were in the middle of the fourth floor, cheering for Yu Zecheng. They went up and down. Flying, performing a dance, flying up and down in the void, colorful skirts flying from time to time, and cheers continued.

After the food and wine were put on the table, Yu Zecheng's apprentice was given a pot of chicken drumsticks, and the two of them began to eat. The food and wine still tasted as sweet and delicious as before.

The little beggar just kept eating, and he ate up one pot of chicken legs. Yu Zecheng ordered another pot, and then he ate it all, and then another pot, and he ate seventeen pots, three thousand chicken legs, piled up. He is taller than this little beggar, but he has eaten all the chicken legs, and his belly is only slightly bulging.

The little beggar suddenly started crying and said:

"It's great to have Master. I have never eaten so many chicken legs before. It's so delicious. Master, I want more."

Yu Zecheng laughed and said:

"Give me the chicken drumsticks."

The person in charge said:

"Please wait a moment, we have bought all the chicken legs in the city, and now we are going to the countryside to buy hens and kill the chickens to get the legs."

Yu Zecheng turned to the little beggar and said:

"What's your name?"

The little beggar looked at Yu Zecheng stupidly and said:

"You guys call me a little beggar?"

Yu Zecheng said:

"It's not a name, it's a title. A person must have his own name. A person without a name means nothing exists. He must leave his mark in this world."

The little beggar said:

"I don't have a name."

Yu Zecheng said:

"Well, let me give you a name. You will live by the pill. In my memory of Master Li, I remember that there was a incomplete epitaph in the tomb. There was only one sentence on it, Son of the Sky, Mighty as... Shenyue. Then you will be called Ziyue from now on.”

The little beggar chanted this name:

"Ziyue, Ziyue, Ziyue, Ziyue, okay, from now on I will be called Ziyue."

He was extremely happy, and then asked:

"Is that chicken drumstick ready?"

Yu Zecheng was immediately discouraged. The name seemed not as attractive as chicken legs at all.

At this time, another pot of chicken legs was delivered, and Ziyue began to eat one pot after another. In this meal, he ate a total of six thousand chicken legs, and the bones of the chicken legs were chewed by Chixia. Finally, He burped after eating and said:

"Master, I'm full. I seem to have eaten a little too much."

Yu Zecheng laughed and said:

"Let's go home."

Ziyue said:

"Home, I have a home too?"

Yu Zecheng said:

"Yes, your family is the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. You also have several senior brothers and sisters. They will be very good to you. You can eat as many chicken legs as you want."

Ziyue shouted:

"That's great, Master, is it true?"

Yu Zecheng led Ziyue out of the restaurant, raised his hand, and Kunpeng suddenly appeared. When Ziyue saw Kunpeng, he couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and said:

"What a big chicken drumstick."

Yu Zecheng was immediately confused, but he found that Kunpeng trembled slightly under Ziyue's gaze. This was a biological instinct, and it actually saw Ziyue's true nature.

Yu Zecheng said:

"Don't talk nonsense. This is not a chicken. This is Kunpeng. This is our mount. If you ride him home and want to eat chicken legs, ask him to buy them for you."

Ziyue said:

"But his chicken legs are so big, one meal will last several days."

Yu Zecheng pulled Ziyue onto Kunpeng and said:

"Walk."

Suddenly Kunpeng took off and flew towards the distance. Here, Ziyue was on top of that Kunpeng's back, looking left and right, looking as if he could eat the Kunpeng.

Yu Zecheng was on the side teaching him the principles of life. When he flew up this time, Yu Zecheng did not cast any spells to block the figure of the Kunpeng. Two people and one Peng soared in the sky.

Flying over Liuzhou, Junzhou is ahead. After Junzhou, there is the Tiancha Passage. Kunpeng flew into the sky and soared into the sky. On this day, he flew over a high mountain, and suddenly a black net was sent out from the high mountain, turning into a thousand-foot-long net. The giant net surrounded Kunpeng.

At this time, Yu Zecheng was refining the Nine Heavens Singing Sword on Peng's back. After getting the sword, the aura of the original owner is still there, so it must be refined hard.

Yu Zecheng had been practicing hard these days, but he had not achieved anything at all. He was upset and angry. When this black net wrapped up, Yu Zecheng was immediately furious. Someone actually disturbed Tai Sui's head and did not know whether to live or die.

Yu Zecheng stretched out his hand and flicked the light, and the Great Five Elements Extinction Divine Light appeared, hitting the black net, and shattered the black net at once.

As soon as the black net was broken, it turned into countless black smoke. The black smoke was like thousands of babies crying. Yu Zecheng's expression suddenly changed. This was a magic treasure that someone had refined with nine hundred and ninety-nine March babies.

Yu Zecheng's face turned dark immediately. Someone slaughtered mortals like this, killing thousands at a time. Such evil cultivators and demon cultivators were able to kill them, which aroused Yu Zecheng's murderous intention. He immediately flew over with his sword.

I saw a monk there. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was extremely handsome, but his aura was chaotic. At first glance, he looked like the person who had taken away the body. Yu Zecheng looked at him coldly.

The demon cultivator shouted:

"What are you looking at? This is Tiger Leap Peak, the territory of the Golden Thread Demonic Palace. My master, Venerable Jinxian, is about to celebrate his birthday. I need a gift. Please give it to me, Kunpeng."

Yu Zecheng smiled and said:

"Golden Thread Demon Palace, which demon sect is that? Forget it, it's useless to know. You refined thousands of infants into a net. This alone is enough to kill you."

In an instant, infinite light erupted from Yu Zecheng's body, and the five elements extinguished the divine light. The demonic cultivator shouted:

"Shameless, look at the treasure, Sanqilun."

A golden wheel rose up from his body and hit Yu Zecheng. The wheel spun in the air and made countless roaring sounds, like thousands of people crying, disturbing people's hearts. This was obviously a magic weapon refined with human souls.

Yu Zecheng made a powerful blow and hit this wheel. The divine light burst out and enveloped the wheel. With a crisp sound, these three or seven rounds turned into countless souls and were annihilated in the light.

The light continued to move forward. When the young man saw that the magic weapon he had worked hard for was vulnerable, his expression suddenly changed. He raised a flame. This flame was the green blood divine flame, which resisted Yu Zecheng's Great Five Elements Exterminating Divine Light.

This jade-blood divine flame actually blocked the invasion of the Great Five Elements Extinction Divine Light, but the jade-blood divine flame was decreasing little by little. Only then did he realize that he had kicked an iron plate and hurriedly begged for mercy:

"My master is the Golden Thread Venerable, and he is the True Monarch of Nascent Soul and the elder of the Nether Demon Sect. If you want to kill me, he will avenge me and seize my soul thousands of miles away..."

Yu Zecheng didn't even listen. No matter who your master is, he put more force on his hand, and the Great Five Elements Extinction Divine Light burst out, suppressing the opponent's green blood divine flame. After a little bit of sacrifice, the demon cultivator first begged, and then He kept yelling angrily, and finally called for help, but everything was meaningless. After a while, the man was reduced to fly ash and turned into dust.

Youdao cut the grass and roots, and Yu Zecheng flew towards the place where the man came out. On the mountain peaks, one of the peaks collapsed, about a hundred feet deep.

It turns out that there was a large volcanic crater in ancient times. The fire has been extinguished over time. After artificial arrangement, the bottom of the cave was filled and opened up, with a radius of about a hundred acres. When viewed from above, it looks like a bowl. In one area, the ground is as flat as a mirror, the stone walls are fiery red, and not a single plant or tree grows on it. But there are two alchemy furnaces, one big and one small. The four walls are covered with exotic flowers, especially orchid grasses, in various colors and beautiful.

The peak walls, which are more than ten feet away from the ground, are all recessed inward, forming a large circle. The north side is slightly higher, and there seems to be a cave hidden in the wall.

Yu Zecheng entered this cave. There were dozens of monks here, all the disciples and grandsons of the demon cultivator. They were all treasures for sacrificing human souls. They did many evil things. Yu Zecheng didn't care about anything else. He would kill everyone he saw. Kill them all the way and kill all the demon cultivators in this cave.