Great Emperor Myriad

Genius remembers this site address in one second: (Top Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! "My son, the apricot stuffed in Xinghualou is a must in Taixuancheng, would you like to come in and try it?"

At this moment, a handsome young man stopped in front of Ling Xiao, pointed to an extraordinary restaurant next to him, and asked with a smile on his face.

"Xinghualou?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and the Xinghua Building next to it looked very grand, carved and jade, it turned out to be made of 10,000-year-old agarwood, exuding a strange fragrance.

Before Xinghualou, there were many small servants like teenagers soliciting guests. Ling Xiao could feel that those who entered Xinghualou were rich or noble, with a strong aura, and most of them were powerhouses in the semi-sacred realm!

Although Ling Xiao had changed his appearance and aura, his cultivation level had not changed. The young man's gaze was very vicious, he could see Ling Xiao's cultivation level at a glance, so he came up to solicit diligently.

As soon as he saw Ling Xiao, he seemed to be a little interested, the young man suddenly came to his spirits, and said quickly: "This is the first time the son has come to Taixuan City? Our apricot noodles from Taixuan City are passed down by the wine master of Danfu Mountain. It is brewed with 999 precious magical medicines, which is endlessly memorable, and it is also of great benefit to cultivation. Even the semi-holy strong can calm down and consolidate the vitality, do you want Come try?"

"Ok!"

Ling Xiao nodded and said with nothing to do.

"Please!"

The boy smiled and greeted Ling Xiao into the Xinghua Building, and sat down in a window on the second floor.

"My son, our Xinghualou Apricot Stuffed Stuffed Apricot is divided into four levels: low grade, medium grade, top grade and top grade. You can only buy it with holy liquid. Which kind of apricot stuffed do you want?"

The boy asked with a smile.

"Holy liquid is not a problem, let's make a jar of the best apricot blossoms!"

Ling Xiao said lightly.

Hearing Ling Xiao’s words, the young man suddenly stopped smiling and said embarrassingly: “My son, the apricot stuffed in Xinghualou is expensive. Most people order low-grade and medium-grade apricot stuffed. One altar of 100 drops of sacred liquid, one altar of 500 drops of sacred liquid of medium grade, one altar of 2,000 drops of sacred liquid of high grade, and one altar of 20,000 drops of holy liquid of high grade!"

Ling Xiao was also slightly surprised by the words of the young man. After all, the value of the holy liquid is extremely high, far surpassing the divine stone. Twenty thousand drops of holy liquid can buy a powerful semi-holy treasure, but in this Xinghualou, there is only Can buy a jar of wine.

However, in this way, Ling Xiao was interested in apricot blossom stuffing instead.

"This is 30,000 drops of holy liquid. I will make the best apricot stuffed and serve some side dishes to go with the wine, and the rest will be rewarded to you!"

Ling Xiao saw the hesitation of the young man, a light flashed in his hand, and a bright jade bottle appeared, which he threw at the young man casually.

"Do you really want the best Apricot Stuffed Stuffed? Good... the son, wait a minute, the Apricot Stuffed Stuff you want will come soon!"

The young man took the jade bottle in a hurry, checked it carefully, and immediately became exasperated. Knowing that he had met a distinguished guest, he quickly saluted Ling Xiao deeply, turned and left in a hurry.

The most expensive one in Xinghualou is Apricot Stuffed Rice. Other dishes are not expensive. Even if he prepares a table for Lingxiao, he still has a lot of holy liquid left, which is comparable to his one-year wage. More.

The teenager regarded Ling Xiao as the God of Wealth, and naturally became extremely diligent.

In the apricot blossom building, the fragrance of wine is overflowing, and the fragrance of apricot blossom wafts, which makes people feel a sense of ecstasy, as if the soul has been washed and becomes pure.

Everyone was drinking and talking, talking about some major events that happened recently.

"Have you heard? The Lord of the Gods of War, Yu Fubo slaughtered two more saints. I didn't expect this Lord of the Gods to be really good to the disciples of the God of Wars, and he didn't hesitate to do it himself!"

"Hey, what do you mean by opposing the disciples of the God of War? Isn't it for the Zhou Tiansheng and Death Mirror in Ji Feixuan's hands? That is the Emperor of the Great Dao. If the Temple of War has another Emperor of the Great Dao,

"No, but Ji Feixuan is not stupid, and did not choose to return to the Temple of War! I heard that she has escaped several hunts and killed several great saints with Zhou Tianshen's Mirror. I don't know that she is hiding now. where it goes!"

"You don't know? Hey, I heard that three days ago, the ancestor of the soul of Dan Fushan shot himself and killed Ji Feixuan in the East China Sea, and the result was both defeated, and Ji Feixuan was shot down by the ancestor of the soul. In the Burial Demon Abyss!"

"What?! The Burial Demon Abyss is the place where the Jedi died. In the ancient times, I didn't know how many demon saints died there. Even the saints did not dare to set foot easily. Wouldn't Ji Feixuan be knocked down to the Demon Burial Abyss dead?"

"Not? It's a pity that Zhou Tiansheng's death mirror fell into the Demon Burial Abyss as soon as he was born, and no one would dare to search for it!"

"..."

Everyone's discussion reached Ling Xiao's ears, and Ling Xiao's expression instantly changed.

"Ji Feixuan was shot down by the ancestor of Yuan Ling to Bury Demon Abyss?"

Ling Xiao's eyes showed a hint of coldness, and he became a little anxious, but he soon calmed down.

He believes that Ji Feixuan, Ji Feixuan has many secrets, especially the majestic figure in the middle of her eyebrows, coupled with Zhou Tiansheng's death mirror, it is impossible for Ji Feixuan to die so easily, even if she is knocked down. After the funeral of Demon Abyss, Ling Xiao believed that Ji Feixuan should also survive.

"Are you the ancestor of the soul? Dan Fushan really couldn't bear it!"

A trace of killing intent emerged in Ling Xiao's heart.

"Master, don't worry, Ji girl Jiren has her own face, and the master chosen by the Jidao emperor can't die so easily!" King Lei Ling seemed to have sensed the depression in Ling Xiao's heart, and comforted.

"That's right! Xiao Langjun, Ji Feixuan can get Zhou Tian's life and death mirror, indicating that she has been recognized by the Empress of Life, and the mere Burial Demon Abyss can't even kill her!"

The goddess of the Underworld also said slowly.

Ling Xiao nodded, still a little heavy in his heart.

Suddenly, the voices of everyone fell silent.

Ling Xiao saw that a man and a woman walked up to the Xinghualou. The handsome man was very handsome, with a faint smile on his lips, and he looked gentle and easy to be liked.

The girl is very pretty, her figure is very hot, her skin is white and crystal clear, her neck is slender, she looks like a proud little peacock.

Ling Xiao could see that the man's cultivation base had reached the seventh turn and half saint, and the girl also had the third turn and half saint cultivation. The two walked side by side, followed by two black-robed old men in one body. Led by the big fat man in a splendid shirt, he entered the only box on the second floor.

PS: The third update. I have not finished writing until now. The update is unstable these days. Please forgive me.