I'm all lucky because I'm too afraid of bad luck

After Liu Wuya left, Zhang Xuansheng stopped.

Too much happened today and he was also a little tired.

When it was midnight, Senior Brother Mo Shang forgot to call himself out for dinner.

"Junior Brother Xuansheng, I have come out to have a meal. To celebrate your entry today, my father has prepared good things."

Zhang Xuansheng looked at his senior internet addiction juvenile, but at the moment he couldn't see the slightest injury, and he was recovering from the leverage.

When you reach the realm of refining the gods, you have already bigu, and it is reasonable to say that monks above this realm no longer need to eat.

But there are very few monks who rely solely on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to survive. After all, the appetite is inevitable for immortals.

Hearing that there are good things, Zhang Xuansheng raised his spirits.

"Senior Brother Mo, how about your body, right?"

On the way, Zhang Xuansheng asked.

Mo Shangwang suddenly looked very excited, and said, "What did you call me just now!"

Zhang Xuansheng was thinking about what he had said wrong, and said in silence, "Brother Mo?"

Mo Shangwang got even more excited, and he leaned in front of Zhang Xuansheng and said with bright eyes: "Junior Brother Xuansheng, can you call me again?"

Zhang Xuansheng:...

He had some doubts whether he had made the wrong choice.

Staying in the Moon God Palace may lead to unsafe virginity. When he comes to the gate of Shen Feng, he is afraid of losing his IQ!

In the end, under Mo Yang's repeated entanglement, Zhang Xuansheng still called Senior Brother Sheng again.

As a result, until the two came out, Mo Mengwang looked intoxicated.

Coming to the open area at the top of the peak, Zhang Xuansheng saw the skyrocketing flames.

Those two huge grills.

There are also those two outrageous birds in the grill intermediate type.

The aroma of barbecue was in the air. Even though he had eaten all kinds of Xianzhen delicacies over the years, he was still aroused by gluttons.

Shibo Mo next to the grill waved to Zhang Xuansheng and said, "Senior nephew Xuansheng, this is a spiritual bird that crossed the Tribulation Realm that I captured in Beihai the day before. It seems to be called Peng..."

"Tianpeng."

Liu Wuya added indifferently.

"Oh yes, Tianpeng, Uncle Uncle has eaten it before, and it is delicious, come and taste it."

Mo Zhuang wakes up.

Zhang Xuansheng had put on new clothes at this time, with a brocade robe and jade belt, and he was handsome and handsome.

Under the light of the fire, there was some illusion, like the son of Vulcan, not a person in this world.

Uncle Mo admired Xia Xuansheng's nephew's appearance again in his heart, and then turned his gaze to his son who was still intoxicated at this time, feeling like a bonfire in front of him, and the flames were rising.

Zhang Xuansheng was shocked after hearing Uncle Mo's speech halfway through.

Not something to say:

There is a fish in Beiming, its name is Kun.Kun is so big that it is not big to stew in a pot.Transformed into a bird, its name is Peng.Pengzhida needs two grills.

He thought he was going to verify what the netizens said in previous lives today.

However, the spirit bird in front of him was crossing the Tribulation Realm after all, even if it wasn't Kunpeng, the bloodline was inherently incredible.

It's definitely a tonic!

Without being too polite, after taking a seat, he took a piece of processed Peng meat that Uncle Mo gave him.

Take a bite.

The aroma of meat and oil fills the mouth, but it is not greasy at all. The aroma of sauce made of unknown substances also overflows in the mouth, mixing together to form an indescribable delicacy.

At this moment, Zhang Xuansheng realized the benefits of crossing.

It's so delicious, I'm afraid it can only be enjoyed in this world.

A spirit bird with superior bloodline tastes so delicious, the legendary beast should...

No, no, what am I thinking?

In the conversation of several people, the lingon on the barbecue rack slowly left only its skeleton.

Zhang Xuansheng discovered that Master and Uncle Mo were eating while drinking, using mana to condense the meat, and the appetite was amazing.

He suddenly envied the cultivator of the good fortune realm, not only absorbed a lot of essence, but also completely satisfied his appetite.

Until the end of the meal, Master and Uncle Mo did not mention to him the door rules of God's sealing of the door, or things like cultivation.

But he was not in a hurry. After all, upgrading his cultivation level was not a problem for him.

Originally, he only asked Master to pick himself up to seal the door for "self-protection."

After the meeting, Liu Wuya swung his figure and disappeared to the top of the peak.

In Zhang Xuansheng's opinion, it must be planned to organize the sports meeting tonight.

Uncle Mo took out a piece of jade and carved something on his own.

On the way back, Zhang Xuansheng suddenly moved in mysteriously.

"Junior, do you go online?"

Zhang Xuansheng:...

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Time flies, the years flies, and seven years have passed in a blink of an eye.

When I don't pretend X, the author probably won't move.

At this time, the top of the Shenfeng Mountain, a dragon head stone top, a figure stood on it.

The young man was wearing a moon-white robe with a purple ribbon on his waist and a blue jade pendant with the word "Feng" on it.

Looking at his face again, he was handsome and unparalleled, and his temperament was dusty.

Those eyes seemed to contain the world and everything, and the stars revolved.

The breeze was blowing, and the hem of the robe was slightly undulating, full of fairy spirit.

If there are outsiders here, they will definitely think that this is the arrival of the immortals from the upper realm.

This person is Zhang Xuansheng.

He looked at the prosperous scene below the mountain and sighed.

The surrounding area of ​​Shenfeng Mountain was very deserted, but now a city guarding Shenfeng Mountain was born, named Shenxuan City.

Some of the monks in the city are the follow-ups of practicing Taoism and want to express gratitude to Zhang Xuansheng in person.

There are also rumors that they believe that if they are closer to Zhang Xuansheng, they will become easier to understand and break through.

Most of them are female cultivators. In addition to the above-mentioned purposes, the more important thing is to come to see Zhang Xuansheng's fairy face.

Fortunately, Shenfeng Mountain has a ban set by the patriarch. Without the special seal of the gods, one cannot climb the mountain.

Otherwise, Zhang Xuansheng would be annoying again.

Those rumors and posts said that he was immortal and unparalleled, and praised him for being handsome.

But it is said that by staying by one's own side, one can enlighten the way and break through without any bottleneck. What's even more outrageous is that one who is directed by oneself can lead to good luck.

I'm so awesome, why don't I know?

Alas, the rumors of Xianwang are as fierce as a beast.

"Junior brother, let me take a picture, don't worry, I will fix the picture with my strength."

Just then a voice came from behind Zhang Xuansheng, causing him to shook his head helplessly.

The person who came was naturally his funny brother Mo Yin.

After so many years, not only did he not give up his internet addiction, but even worse, he has become obsessed with online dating recently.

In his words: "The young ladies on Fairy.com are all beautiful, and they speak nicely. They love surfing on Fairy.com!"

However, after seven years, Mo Yang's system has grown stronger.

The size has exceeded two meters three. As for the key face value, alas, it's hard to say.

It's not ugly, just looking at the face is normal, even a little handsome.

But he has a fatal problem, that is, his face is small.

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Mystery: "What did you cast just now? Can you cast another one?"

Shuai forced the reader to click again and vote for another recommendation.

Xuanji looked intoxicated.