As the so-called "peppers and meat friends", after a meal of barbecue, everyone's relationship suddenly became much closer and began to get upset.

The Holy Hoover also put off his airs, his expression was dull, his tone was sighing, and he talked about the past.

Several people listened with gossip and learned in detail about the grudges and hatred between the Holy Swallow and the Swallowing Bird.

Back then, the Holy Hound was almost dead. When the oil was exhausted, a spiritual body was meditating. As a result, the Swallowing Bird mistakenly thought it was the real body and swallowed it in one bite.

This incident stimulated the Holy Master Honghu. He should have died long ago, and he wanted to take a step back and retire, but as he took a step back, he became more and more angry.

Because of the obsession in my heart, I held my breath and endured it.

The saint of Hongswha, who had originally lived to live, relied on himself to survive.

He is a strong man at the peak of the Divine Fire. His spiritual body was eaten half of his life, and his strength was greatly damaged. He wanted to clean up the portal, but he was powerless.

I can only keep track of the Swallowing Bird and look for opportunities.

Recently, I found out that the Swallowing Sky Bird was competing with the three great venerables for mountain treasures, so I came here to take a look and prepared to sneak attack the Swallowing Sky Bird.

Zhu Yan pulled off a piece of gold bird meat and handed it over, and said carelessly: "Come on, your apprentice ate you back then, and today you eat your apprentice, which is also considered a cause and effect."

The Holy Hound was speechless for a moment, so how could he instigate others to eat his disciples?

What are these...

"This is called treating the person's body by his own way." The little red bird of the Fire Kingdom nodded in agreement, looking at his craft, extremely relieved.

After all, she has never tried barbecue pure blood creatures.

After all, these days, pure blood creatures are all from the ancient sacred mountain, and there are gods of various races that suppress them, which is easy to violate taboos.

The Holy Master Honghu sighed, you know, he is a vegetarian.

It was all these guys who had brought me badly.

"Great obsession is one of the means to become immortals." Zhang Ruoxu said thoughtfully: "If the obsession is big enough and can survive, you may become an immortal."

"If you practice in my hometown, you might be able to live out a second life."

The Holy Hound looked strange. According to this calculation, he was a blessing in disguise.

"Let me see, inside your body." Zhang Ruoxu waved and said with a wave of his hand.

The Holy Hound was vigilant at first, but then he was relieved. Using Zhang Ruoxu to kill the Tianqiu and Qiongqi, he must be an ordinary god. How could he need conspiracy to deal with a half-dead divine fire cultivator like himself?

A fire rose and shone brightly. Among them, there was a white swan wandering, symbolizing the Tao of the swan saint. This is the realm of igniting divine fire, transcending mortals, and being able to plant the seeds of Tao in the body.

Of course, the divine fire may be extinguished in his later years, resulting in a significant reduction in strength. The Holy Hound was attacked by his disciple Tengtian Bird.

If you enter the realm of true one and truly ignite the divine fire, the divine fire will be extinguished after death.

However, in Zhang Ruoxu's eyes, the field of divine fire includes many, from divine fire, Zhenyi, holy sacrifice, and even the gods, all within the scope of igniting divine fire.

After the gods, there is another kind of practice, understanding the great way, condensing the divine nature, and establishing the kingdom of God, and I am the only one who is the only one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one

"Your seed, or divine nature, has dried up."

Zhang Ruoxu pointed out: "But obsessed with refusing to die, he produced some immortal spirits in his body, and barely survived."

"This path is correct. If you continue to walk, you can live out a second life and have the hope of becoming the supreme humanitarian."

Nirvana and rebirth have hope of changing a person's qualifications and talents, just like the God King Jiang Taixu of the Picture.

Originally, the body of the God King was at its limit to reaching the great king. At most, it could touch the realm of the sages. However, after living out of the second life, it immediately soared to the Saint King, and it had full potential, as if it had hope to set foot on the imperial path, at least a quasi-emperor.

The Holy Hound has such an opportunity. If no one gives advice, he will only walk on the old path and eventually become a person.

However, in front of him was Zhang Ruoxu, who had experienced seven transformations and Nirvana.

"The Supreme Humanity..." The Holy Hound was confused.

Could it be the venerable of the human kingdom? This is one level lower than the divine fire.

The little red bird and Zhu Yan are both confused. In their world, the gods are the supreme beings, and the leader is even more legendary, what is the supreme humanity?

For them, there is no objection to the field of humanity. A group of primary school students discuss quantum jumping and know nothing.

"The Supreme Humanity will take a few more steps and you will become an immortal."

Zhang Ruoxu said calmly: "You are very lucky. I have a mount, an immortal phoenix. It happens that he will also transform into Nirvana."

Everyone understands this.

Zhu Yan and the little red bird had numb scalps. What is the concept of an immortal phoenix? Even if their ancestor, the true spirit and Zhuque were reborn, it would be like this.

But now the immortal phoenix can only become a mount, who is the sacred person in front of him?

"Please preach the Lord of the Human Race!" The saint of the swan bowed down and crawled on the ground, knowing that he would have good fortune in his future despite the disaster, and encountered the greatest opportunity in his life.

There are five categories of phoenixes. The ones with five colors and red are phoenixes, the ones with yellow feathers are phoenixes, the ones with green feathers are phoenixes, the ones with purple feathers are phoenixes, and the ones with white feathers are phoenixes.

These are the five major branches of the five-colored divine phoenix. The body of the swan saint has shallow phoenix true blood.

"Don't call me a god, I'm the Human Emperor."

Zhang Ruoxu said with a calm expression: "When you come to my door, you must preach my way, do my Dharma, and respect my teachings."

"Have you thought about it?"

The Holy Swallow said devoutly: "The swan has been floating for half her life, and I only regret not meeting the wise lord. If the prince does not abandon him, he will be the apostle of the Human Emperor."

The little red bird was shocked. He was a sacrifice spirit in the Fire Kingdom and was very familiar with the major emperors of the human race. The Stone Emperor, the Fire Emperor, and these emperors in the lower realm are basically at the level of venerables, and it is impossible for them to be such a strong man.

Could it be a strong man from the upper realm?!

The emperor of an ancient country, or the emperor of all human races in the heavens and all worlds.

Thinking of the possibility that followed, the little red bird shivered suddenly. It was impossible, absolutely impossible.

How could such a big man come to the eight regions of the lower realm, such a remote countryside?

"It's the latter kind."

Zhang Ruoxu turned around and smiled, looking at the little red bird and said, "Who said that the lower realm is weak? The lower realm is much more terrifying than the nine heavens and ten earths, and there are a lot of old, weak, sick and disabled immortal kings."

The little red bird asked in a trembling voice: "His Majesty the Human Emperor, can you read the mind?"

Zhang Ruoxu shook his head and said, "No."

The little red bird suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. She thought she had encountered the inheritance of the ancient monk lineage.

"When reading the mind, his mind is clear, and he can understand what the sentient beings in the three realms and six realms are thinking."

Zhang Ruoxu smiled calmly: "This is the inheritance of the six magical powers of the ancient monk's lineage, how could I do it?"

The little red bird looked terrified, and you said you didn’t know how to read minds!

Xiaobudian, who was curious, raised his head: "Brother Sick, do you know what Xiaobudian is thinking?"

Zhang Ruoxu smiled and said, "You are tired of eating barbecue and want to drink animal milk."

"Ya, brother sick, you really know how to read minds!" Xiao Budian looked surprised and blinked his big eyes.

Zhang Ruoxu touched Xiaobudian's head and laughed and scolded: "For you, you don't need to read your mind."

What else can Xiaobudian think in addition to drinking animal milk?

After all, this is a baby.

The Holy Hound True Resignation, Zhang Ruoxu was not stingy, and taught him the new divine way he created himself, so that the Hound Truvision became an experiment on a new path... Cough cough, pioneer.

If the Holy Hound can persist and not die, and the body will explode, and Zhang Ruoxu can achieve the position of Taoist ancestral business, he will be a veritable saint and a saint of the divine way.

The baby gave Zhu Yan a name called Maoqiu. Zhu Yan strongly opposed it, but finally got a new name under the pity of the little red bird.

The group returned to Shicun with many preys that could not be finished and piled up like mountains.

When they walked to the entrance of Shicun, everyone saw the thick and charred willow trees, and the willow branches swaying in the wind were filled with green glow.

"Shen Liu!"

Xiao Budian stepped forward and worshiped sincerely, placing his own ranks of his own, including the essence and blood of the Venerable level.

Liu Shen glanced at it, and an ethereal voice sounded: "I don't need these external objects anymore."

Little Budian was a little disappointed.

Zhang Ruoxu mentioned the little girl and smiled and said, "Shen Liu likes your gift very much, but Fellow Liu Shen is already full."

"She has passed the period of weakness, so don't ask outside now."

Xiao Budian flashed his big eyes and asked in a low voice: "Is God Liu really?"

"Yes." Liu Shendanran answered two words.

The saint of Hongshou and his group were trembling, and they did not seek out. What kind of state is this? The gods dared not say that they could do it.

As a fellow Taoist of the Human Emperor, this God of Willow is extremely mysterious.

This small village is so weird that it is extremely abnormal.

"Yeah, it's a five-colored bird!"

Xiao Budian called out a little surprise and saw a five-colored bird appearing at the entrance of the village, as if she was here to welcome them back.

It seems that I haven't seen this playmate for a long time. The little guy is very happy and rushed to a five-colored croaker jumping not far away. He stumbled and didn't touch a hair of the five-colored croaker. He fell a few of his butts,

I didn't cry, I was angry, and I got up and chased after me.

The five-colored bird seemed to laugh and finally fell on the branches of the Willow God.

The little boy looked at the five-colored bird, but he was afraid of the God of Willow and did not dare to climb onto the God of Willow and catch birds.

Zhang Ruoxu was so funny that he was so funny that he was all this? The true soul of a generation of immortal king actually made fun of a baby, and he played with a baby every day. Is it interesting?!

What, I also enjoy bullying my baby every day? That's all right.

The Holy Saint Hongshu and his group were stunned. Another existence that could not tell the depth. What kind of monster gathering place is this stone village?

Especially when the little red bird saw the five-colored bird, its soul trembled, just like a low-level bird and beast meeting a true phoenix and a true dragon.

It's incredible.

The voice of Xiaobudian fighting wits and bravery finally alarmed everyone in Shi Village, and the clan leader Shi Yunfeng immediately ran out.

I felt relieved when I saw Xiao Budian and Zhang Ruoxu coming back.

"Grandpa, Grandpa," Xiaobudian said hello enthusiastically and began to lick his mouth, fantasizing about the beast milk made by Grandpa, the clan leader.

"Mr. Ming, who are these three?" The old patriarch walked to Xiaobudian's side and looked at the Holy Hound to ask. The bird and hair on his shoulder were not ignored, and they were all magical.

The moment the three Holy Hound saw the old patriarch, they almost burst into tears. The cave heaven monk, what a normal cave heaven monk.

This great wilderness is still the great wilderness they know, and the great wilderness where the Venerable is invincible and the highest divine fire.

"The bird is a guest, the monkey is a playmate, and the swan is a divine fire monk, and he can be regarded as a false god."

Zhang Ruoxu disagreed and said, "From the future, Honghu will be responsible for teaching the adult class of Zixiao Palace Kindergarten in Shicun."

"False God!"

The old patriarch was stunned. The Great Wilderness’s awe of the gods was not a little bit, but a false god, that was also a god!

Even if it has something to do with the gods, it is still a huge existence of magic power.

"It's just a little divine fire." The Holy Hound smiled, and there was no slightest slightest god.

The so-called seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister, who can be a village chief in such a strange place, has no more importance to his strength, but the important thing is relationship.

The holy man of Hongshou picked up the rebirth of his life, a science he studied when he was young, human relationships and worldly ways.

Practice is not about fighting, killing, but about human relationships and worldly affairs.

I didn't see the little guy who was valued by the Human Emperor, and I was very close to this old patriarch. As the saying goes, one person can attain the Tao, and the chickens and dogs can ascend to heaven.

When this young man grows up, the patriarch may have surpassed himself in his strength.

If you can practice in the lower realm to the peak of the group of people, the emotional intelligence of the Holy Hound is not low.

A warm invitation and an intentional joining, soon the Holy Holy Honey merged into Shi Village and lived a life of eating meat and drinking with big mouthfuls of wine, and never returned with the image of eating vegetarian food in the past.

As night fell little by little, the people in Shi Village gathered together to taste the flesh and blood of the Heavenly Swallowing Bird that had washed away the murderous intent. This is a spiritual object of the Venerable level and can be called a great replenishment.

And the swallowing of the sky bird lasts thousands of miles, with a large amount, and it will never be eaten in a few years.

The bonfire was beating, and the stone village was very lively, with men and women, young and old, smiling, full of laughter and joy.

In the cruel wilderness where ferocious birds and beasts appear and their lives are threatened from time to time, the villagers' requirements are very simple. As long as they have food, they will be satisfied.

There are not many days to eat openly like this.

Piles of meat mountains were roasted and turned into resources for cultivating qi and blood, and marched towards the direction of the new god.

Zhang Ruoxu did not ask that they could reach the limit of 1.296 million pounds, which was a tailor-made standard for himself and a route for the quasi-immortal king to seek the way.

Unless the immortal king is reincarnated, no one can achieve it.

Xiaobudian’s goal is 3.65 million kilograms, while the target of the people in Shicun is 100,000 kilograms of the ancient ferocious beast cub.

After refining, everyone in Shicun had an average level of ancient ferocious beasts.

After eating and drinking, the medicinal bathing process that I like, the children were thrown into the cauldron and enjoyed it. The Venerable level treasure blood was tempered and the Ten Evils were practiced simplified version of the Little Phoenix Treasure Art.

Of course, everyone is a special invitation for Xiaobudian, and better things are waiting for him.

Zhu Yan, Qiongqi, the Tengtian Bird, the Vermilion Bird, and the swan's precious blood melted into a furnace, and the medicinal effect was simply exploded to the extreme.

The little guy who is full of energy and has nowhere to vent his energy, catches birds and chases dogs everywhere, and verifies that sentence for three-year-old children and dogs.

Although he is less than two years old now, the big yellow dog at the entrance of the village has begun to dislike him.

After the poor yellow dog was caught by him, he was pulled hard and almost bald. He roared for most of the day, and the village was full of trouble and peace.

The young man who is usually very obedient transforms into a small ferocious beast, rushing around, but he is struggling hard.

The whole village was filled with joy, and laughter came from time to time, and it was full of joy.

"This is Huang, the happiest and happiest years."

Zhang Ruoxu looked at this scene calmly and smiled knowingly. Everyone lived in their hearts with a villain.

If possible, no one wants to grow up.
Chapter completed!