The Duroe noodles tastes very good, with dishes and staple foods in it, and it will not become undesirable because of the long time of cooking. When the meal starts at the Youth hour, the monks all think this thing is good.

When the monks heard that the meat was made of monster meat, they were surprised. They ate a lot of spirit beast meat on weekdays, but they didn't expect that the meat of monsters could be eaten. Du Heng took the opportunity to tell the monks that if a sword immortal slaughtered monsters in the future, he would not want demon pills, but only the meat of monsters. If the monks could bring the monsters back to him, he would buy them with spirit stones.

How many monsters can be found by relying on one person's power to find in the cultivation world? There are so many sword cultivators in the Shenxiu Palace. If they can lend a helping hand, Du Heng will not have to worry about the lack of meat in the refrigerator.

At night, Du Heng went to the Jianyi Cave to soak in the spiritual spring and bathe. Today, he was very concerned about what he heard in the genus genus taro bushes. He had been in Shenxu Palace for so long that he felt that Shenxu Palace was a place with outstanding personal power. He really didn't want to use malicious intentions to guess the people around him. Whether it was Jiang Shangzhou or Su Zhan, who had only met him for several times, he felt that they were not bad.

Du Heng kept replaying the words on the snow-white tombstone in his mind, and three big blood-red words of Tai Shuhong kept appearing in front of him. If the person in the tomb was Tai Shuhong, who was Tai Shuhong he knew in the Beast Garden?

While Du Heng was thinking, he heard the sound of water waves. When he opened his eyes, Xuan Yu was also immersed in the water. Du Heng smiled at Xuan Yu. For some reason, he felt that Xuan Yu was abnormal today.

Xuan Yu sat next to Du Heng, and he wet his white handkerchief and wiped Du Heng's back: "What's wrong? Is the thing I heard today bothering you?"

Du Heng felt the warm veil wandering on his back, and he relaxed his muscles comfortably: "Well, I always feel like I heard something amazing."

Xuan Yu said slowly: "We will investigate the matter clearly, you don't have to take it to heart." After a while, Xuan Yu hugged Du Heng from behind, and his chin was resting on Du Heng's shoulders, and the voice echoed in Du Heng's ears: "Xiaoheng..."

Xuan Yu's voice was very magnetic, and Du Heng could not resist his temptation every time. Du Heng leaned his head against Xuan Yu's cheek: "Hmm?"

Xuan Yu's voice was filled with a hint of worry: "Xiaoheng, if one day you find that this world is not as good as you think, and we are not what you think, would you feel disappointed?"

Du Heng smiled, and he shook his head: "What are you saying? Am I the kind of weak person?" He understood Xuan Yu's meaning. Since he arrived at the cultivation world, although Xuan Yu and the other two have been protecting him, Du Heng has also faced the malice from the cultivation world when they were not around.

He had known for a long time that no world would be pure white, and where there was light there would be shadows. The more colorful the activities there were, the more unsightly the activities behind it.

From the day he and Xuan Yu were together, he knew that Xuan Yu and the others were secrets. Although Xuan Yu had already confessed in front of him, if he insisted on forcing Xuan Yu to tell his secret, Xuan Yu would also tell him. But rather than coercion, he hoped that Xuan Yu could tell it in person.

He also had secrets that he didn't want to tell Xuan Yu for the time being. He wanted to say them countless times, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't know how to speak. He felt that even if he didn't say anything, Xuan Yu and the others knew them, just as he knew them.

Compared with the stormy situation in the cultivation world, his life was peaceful and peaceful. However, this comfort was too fragile, so fragile that everyone needed to maintain it carefully. He didn't want to take the lead in breaking this beauty, he just wanted to be with everyone.

Xuan Yu hugged Du Heng tightly: "Xiaoheng, don't be afraid. With us here in everything, you will definitely be fine."

When Xuan Yu said this to Du Heng in the past, Du Heng would reply to him: I am not a delicate little girl. But this time, he felt that Xuan Yu was filled with a deep worry in his words. It would be better to say that Xuan Yu was cheering him up instead of saying this to himself.

As powerful as Xuan Yu, is there anything else that is afraid of?

Du Heng held Xuan Yu's hand: "I'm not afraid. I'm not afraid at all with you here."

If Shenxu Palace is not good, they will leave Shenxu Palace. The world is so big, there is always a place where they can rest.

The days passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, the heavy snow solar term came. Nothing new happened during this period. If you have to say it, it was that they helped hatch some small feather tribes every year.

The fur eggs that Du Heng had taken back from the beast garden before broke out and became furry little cuties. Tai Shuhong was so happy that he took more fur eggs from the beast garden to help hatch every year. Jing Nan had fur eggs eaten every day during this period, and the beautiful fox's face was rounded.

The owl picked up by wontons can limp and walk, and it also joined the army of hatching eggs. Du Heng felt that it was very human and well-behaved, but for some reason Jing Nan always didn't like it. When Jing Nan saw it, he had to pull down a hair, and he specially picked the hair on his forehead. In a few days, the hair on the owl's forehead gradually decreased, forming a bald spot.

Du Heng was worried about this. Every day he had to hold the potion of owls and owls to give them hair.

In fact, there is no need to apply potion every year. The main reason is that Du Heng feels that these two chickens are so wild recently that they take off all their hairs to fight. Du Heng Sect thinks that they will wear fewer hairs when they fight, so whether they are happy or not, Du Heng will apply them first.

February 2nd of the following year is the day when the Shenxu Palace holds the ceremony of the Ten Thousand Sects. Some far-fetched sects have set off for the Shenxu Palace. Before the first month of the year, people have come to the Shenxu Palace to report.

How do you say that? There are rivers and lakes in places where there are people. With more people, more conflicts will increase. Recently, more monks are coming and going in the trial field of Shen Xiufeng. Du Heng has seen several groups of monks wearing Taoist robes in different colors in the past few days to make an appointment in front of the training field.

It was so beautiful when fighting. Du Heng would stand at the door of Yishen Hall and forget about time. Not to mention, he really learned a few sword moves. For example, the move that he used to spread the sword with a wave of his hand, this move is called Feihuan.

The Nascent Soul cultivator threw a casual spell and his long sword flew out. If the person on the opposite side did not escape fast enough, his body would be poked several holes with the sword.

There is also a trick of transforming hundreds of long swords into attacking the same target from all directions. This move is called Wanjian Guizong. If you dodge in time, your body will become a sieve.

Du Heng learned these two tricks, and he found that it was very easy to use the flying ring skewers. He was very domineering when he used the Wanjian Guizong to direct the spatula! Of course, the monks of Shenxu Palace who saw him stir-frying these two tricks almost laughed and fell to the ground. Among them, some of the monks thoughtfully gave Du Heng a booklet for the sword cultivation of Shenxu Palace.

In his spare time, Du Heng pinched his Qingshuang sword and gestured at the door. The monks of Shenxu Palace commented on this: Junior Brother Du’s sword is good, but his sword moves were clearly decent, and he used it like a skewer of lamb skewers.

Du Heng was thick-skinned and just talked about it. Not to mention that he had really received guidance from several Nascent Soul monks, at least now his posture of holding a sword and holding a kitchen knife is not that similar.

On this day, Du Heng was holding Nian Nian and applying potion to its wings. Nian Nian and holding Du Heng's cuffs did not let go. Du Heng coaxed it: "Be good, apply a little more. Look at the hair under your wings. It was still there yesterday, but it was gone today. Did you forget to wear it back when you fought with the mouse yesterday?"

Jing Nan knocked her hairy egg and said, "Didn't you lose it when you washed it?"

Du Heng scratched his head: "Is there any? I watched them wear yesterday and shouldn't be missed."

I have been able to catch very big mice recently. Sometimes when I come back, I will get blood stained, and Du Heng will ask them to take off their hair and wash it. The down washed is fluffy, and they become fragrant every year.

Jing Nan said irresponsibly: "That might be done by the owl."

Du Heng put down Niannian, and he picked up Suisui from the ground. When he looked down on Xuisui's wings, Du Heng smiled: "I remembered wrongly, I remembered Suisui as Niannian."

The owl lying in the basket hatching eggs rolled her eyes. Jing Nan picked up an eggshell and smashed it on the forehead. The owl shrank aggrievedly: "Gugu Meow..."

At this time, a noise came from outside the Yishen Hall, and Du Heng smiled and said, "Is there someone having an appointment for a fight again?" Jing Nan ran out immediately. After a while, he stood at the door and said, "You are right, this time the girl from Langhuan Pavilion is here!"

Langhuan Pavilion? Isn’t that the sect that is legendary all female cultivators?! Du Heng immediately ran out of the door with Suisui Sui.

Jing Nan looked at Du Heng in a sideways and said, "Du Heng, you have changed. You were not very gossiped before." Du Heng poked out his spiritual sense and said, "This is called following the customs. The sword immortals in Shenxu Palace are more gossip than me. If I don't gossip, I can't play with them."

There were three girls in green standing in front of the trial ground, and three male cultivators wearing armor and silver spears standing opposite the girl. Du Heng said in confusion: "Aren't the cultivators from Zhenhuangshan opposite? How did these two sects run to other people's territory to fight?"

Jing Nan reached out and pulled out a bench from the Yichen Hall. He sat down with his legs crossed his legs: "It's just a battle between life and death. As long as you go to the trial ground, it will be a fair and open competition, and there is no big problem with anyone fighting with."

Du Heng had a good look. He saw at a glance that the girl in purple in the lead was Liu Lingling, a female cultivator whom he met in Dongji Mountain that day. Du Heng always felt that Liu Lingling today felt different from what she saw that day. Liu Lingling's temperament became more restrained and looked more gentle. Is it because the color and bun of the clothes changed?

Jing Nan exclaimed, "Liu Lingling is OK. How long has it been since she was separated? She has actually turned into a baby!" If it weren't for seeing Liu Lingling, Jing Nan wouldn't have confirmed that these three female cultivators were from Langhuan Pavilion.

Du Heng said in shock: "I'm transformed into a baby?! So awesome!" No wonder he felt that Liu Lingling felt different from her previous experience. Is this girl cheating? But Liu Lingling after transformed into a baby, looked very difficult to mess with.

If Liu Lingling was cute before, she is gentle and dignified now. She has verified that saying, "Scholars should treat each other with admiration for three days after leaving."

The man who made an appointment with Liu Lingling was the male cultivator from Zhenhuangshan. The male cultivator had a spear in his hand. He stepped forward and saluted Liu Lingling: "Fellow Daoist Liu, after the last time he parted, Luo learned a few more gun techniques and asked for advice from fellow Taoist Liu."

Liu Lingling replied: "Fellow Daoist Luo is very sincere, please."

After saying this, Liu Lingling pulled out a green long sword from her waist. Seeing the long sword, Du Heng exclaimed in confusion: "This sword looks like my Qingshuang Sword."

He remembered that Liu Lingling used a long whip before, so why did she change her weapon properly?

Just as Du Heng was ignoring, Liu Lingling and the male cultivator moved at the same time. Du Heng only saw Liu Lingling's green skirt spinning and blooming like a flower. The green sword light was gentle and implicit, which made Du Heng, who was used to seeing the golden spirit root cultivator of Shenxu Palace, open his sword moves and lit up.

Du Heng sighed, "Good sword technique!" Jing Nan looked at Du Heng with a smile: "Well, it is indeed a good sword technique."

Liu Lingling and the male cultivator went back and forth, and after a hundred moves of battle, she finally found a chance. She lowered her figure and bullied her body, and pointed the long sword straight at the male cultivator's heart.

The male cultivator's expression changed a few times, and he finally bowed in frustration: "It was Luo who lost." Liu Lingling took the long sword and bowed: "Take it."

Du Heng felt that Liu Lingling's changes were too big, and he sighed: "I am also a person who came out of Dongji Mountain. Liu Lingling had a similar cultivation level as me before, but now she has become a baby at once. Look at her demeanor and her character. Compared with her, I am far inferior to me."

After Liu Lingling won, the monks in Zhenhuangshan looked ashamed and annoyed. They bowed and left. Du Heng felt that in the next time, the group of heroes in Zhenhuangshan would definitely find a way to find a place.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of something. He took out Liu Lingling's spiritual beast bag from his sleeve. When he parted that day, Liu Lingling and the others were in a panic to meet with the large army, and her spiritual beast bag fell to Du Heng.

Seeing that Liu Lingling and the others saluted the monks in Shenxu Palace and were about to leave, Du Heng quickly ran towards the direction of the cultivation ground with the spirit beast bag. While running, he shouted: "Fellow Daoist Liu! Please stay!"

Before Du Heng could approach, the two female cultivators behind Liu Lingling immediately raised their swords to block him: "Please respect me for me."

Du Heng, who was holding the spirit beast bag, was confused. He looked at Liu Lingling's back and shouted: "Fellow Daoist Liu, I forgot to return your spirit beast bag to you."

Hearing this, Liu Lingling slowly turned her head. After turning around, Du Heng felt a gentle water spirit coming towards him. He was holding a spirit beast bag in his hand: "Spirit beast bag, have you forgotten? You lent me to pretend to be a little spiritual pet in Dongji Mountain, but you forgot to take it away later."

Liu Lingling raised her hand, and the two female cultivators raised their swords. But Du Heng stood there without stepping forward. He smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for several months, you have turned into a baby. It's so amazing."

He didn't dare to step forward. There were too many rules in the cultivation world. If he was abrupt female cultivator, would he still have to walk in the cultivation world in the future? Liu Lingling's cultivation level has increased so quickly. Maybe something happened to her during the tribulation and forgot him. It would be better for him to keep it within a safe distance.

Liu Lingling smiled slightly: "You are talking about my sister, I am her eldest sister Liu Yuanyuan."

Du Heng opened his eyes wide in shock, and he looked at Liu Yuanyuan's eyebrows and eyes carefully. After a closer look, the two sisters were indeed different. Liu Lingling was pretty and Liu Yuanyuan was dignified. Du Heng patted his forehead in annoyance: "Oh, I recognized the wrong person, sorry."

Liu Yuanyuan smiled gently at Du Heng, then left with two female cultivators without looking back, leaving Du Heng holding the spirit beast bag so embarrassed that she wanted to get into the crack in the ground.

At this time, Xiaoyao Jian smiled and said, "It's not that Junior Brother Du, you admit it wrong. I also admitted it wrong when I first met. The two beauties of the Liu family in Hexi are compatriots. The elder sister Liu Yuanyuan joined Dingkun Sect, and she followed the path of sword cultivation. Her mentor was Wen Qiong, the sect leader of Dingkun Sect, and Liu Yuanyuan was the third disciple of Wen Qiong and Wen Zhenren. As for her sister Liu Lingling, she joined Langhuan Pavilion, and her mentor was Yujing, who practiced magic. Although the two looked similar, their personalities were very different."

Du Heng covered his face: "Oh, I'm so embarrassed."

Xiaoyao Jian smiled and said, "What's the shame of this? Don't worry. The monks of Dingkun Sect are open-minded and will not hold grudges because of such trivial matters."

Du Heng put away the spirit beast bag and said, "I thought it was the monks from Langhuan Pavilion and Zhenhuangshan who fought, but I didn't expect that they were disciples of Dingkun Sect." Dingkun Sect is also one of the five major sects in the cultivation world. The name of the sect leader Wen Qiong is exactly the same as his master!

Xiaoyao Jian smiled and said, "The grudge between Langhuan Pavilion and Zhenhuang Mountain cannot be dissolved." Du Heng sighed, "The monks from the two sects meet like black-eyed chickens, so can't they get along well?"

Du Heng, who recognized the wrong person, did not take this episode seriously. He returned to Yishentang to cook and cook with peace of mind. In the past few days, Xuan Yu and Fenggui went out early and returned late, and they didn’t know what they were busy with. Jing Nan was lazy and there were many customers in Yishentang, and all the things were on Du Heng.

These days, Jiang Shangzhou has no time to pester Du Heng. Du Heng thought that many cultivators from other sects must have come to Shengu Peak. As the elder of the sect, he would go to entertain one or two. But this is good. Du Heng, who is in charge, will think of Tai Shuhong when he sees Jiang Shangzhou.

Today's dish is braised mutton, and Du Heng used the method of his hometown. After blanching the mutton, stewing it in the pot, putting the seasonings, stewing it into a thick oily red sauce without fishyness or smell. Before the pot was released, Jing Nan and Xiaoxiao squatted beside the stove and guarded. The two had already secretly picked up several pieces of mutton and put it in a small bowl to satisfy their cravings. Fortunately, Du Heng didn't see it, otherwise he would have yelled again.

Du Heng was squatting at the door of Yishen Hall and listening to Xiaoyao Jian and the others talking about the five major sects. Xiaoyao Jian spoke funny, and what he said made everyone laugh.

"If you want to talk about the grudge between Langhuan Pavilion and Zhenhuangshan, it will start from more than 5,000 years ago. At that time, there was a pair of beautiful men. It was said that they would go to Tianya with swords and be a pair of fairy couples. However, during the journey to Tianya, the two of them fell apart. The man had to go southeast and the woman had to go southwest. The two had a big fight, and neither of them would bow their heads first. So the two went in two directions, hoping that the other party could admit their mistakes."

Du Heng squatted with his hands in his hands: "What's next?"

Xiaoyao Jian sighed: "Or what if God wants to do to others, these two people are arrogant and have the same idea. The man created Zhenhuang Mountain in the southeast, and the woman created Langhuan Pavilion in the southwest. She fought for a lifetime, and she didn't make up until both died suddenly. So the two sects met and they fought, and it became more and more intense now."

Du Heng sighed: "Why do you have to?" Xiaoyao Jian shook his head and summarized: "Yes, it was originally a perfect couple who could achieve great stories, but now when they close their eyes, the grudges between the two sects will never be better."

Du Heng thought about it and asked again: "Senior Brother Xiaoyao talks about the deeds of Wen Qiong, the leader of Dingkun Sect?"

Xiaoyao Sword was in awe and respectful: "Minister Wen, that's really a character. It is said that he is eight feet tall and covered with copper and iron bones. The sword of a Nascent Soul cultivator, if it touches the body of Master Wen, he will break. He is the first person in the human cultivation world to cross the Dongji Mountain to the demon cultivation world. Do you think he is powerful?"

Du Heng was shocked: "Oh~~ So awesome!"

Xiaoyao Jian said: "Wen Zhenren knows astronomy and geography, but is low-key and humble. Dingkun Sect is in the northwest. In recent years, it has blocked many disasters and helped the weak and helped the justice. I want to say that Wen Zhenren's prestige is much higher than the sect leaders of several other sects. Of course, he is definitely not as good as our Shenxu Palace Master."

Du Heng nodded: "Yeah."
To be continued...