Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Golden Wind Hasn't Moved, The Cicada Senses It, and the Dragon Raises Its Head(1/2)
The milky white fish soup is rolling in the copper cauldron, with crystal oil floating in it, reflecting the sunlight from the sky, and congealing into a tiny golden dragon.
Snap.
A pair of wooden knives reached into the bronze cauldron, minced the golden dragon, then picked up a piece of fat and tender fish meat and put it into his mouth. Then the person holding the knives leaned back on the chair with a rather leisurely expression.
"Why are you here?" he asked.
"Didn't you ask me to come?" Lu Qingshan sat down opposite Chu Mu Shen very naturally, pulled out a pair of tachyons from the wooden tube on the table, then reached into the copper tripod, picked up a piece of fish meat, and put it into his mouth.
middle.
The fish meat melts in your mouth, carrying a heat that travels throughout your body.
Lu Qingshan narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a leisurely posture similar to that of Chu Mu Shen.
It's clearly just a piece of fish meat, but it contains everything, as if there are flowers, grass, fish and birds, wind, frost, rain and snow, the sound of sizzling in the noodle shop, and the steam rising from the steamed bun stall.
This is the breath of life.
It is not simple, nor does it have the so-called fairy spirit, but it is precisely because of this down-to-earth spirit that it appears particularly vivid.
People need this kind of freshness.
Live fish, the name of the fish in the tripod, vivid image.
"When did I..." Chu Mu Shen saw Lu Qingshan put the kuaizi into the cauldron again and subconsciously said, but he stopped abruptly in the middle of his words.
He finally remembered something.
So, he released his spiritual consciousness and took a look at Lu Qingshan.
Lu Qingshan did not hide his aura.
Thus, his cultivation was undoubtedly revealed.
"Eight Tribulations Realm?"
When Lu Qingshan left Tianhe City, he specifically told Lu Qingshan that he would come to Tianhe City to survive the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation when he was preparing to advance to the Nine-Nine Tribulation Realm.
But Chu Mu Shen never expected that Lu Qingshan would come so quickly.
If he remembered correctly, this guy seemed to be in the fifth calamity realm when he left?
"This guy..." Chu Mu Shen couldn't help but mumbled.
Even for a person like him who is already a peerless genius, the thought of Lu Qingshan's advancement in cultivation will give rise to an unreal feeling in his heart, let alone others?
"My people are already here, what's next?" Lu Qingshan asked.
"Wait." Chu Mu Shen replied.
"What are you waiting for?" Lu Qingshan asked again.
"Waiting for someone." Chu Mu Shen replied again.
"Who are you waiting for?" Lu Qingshan asked again.
"Who else could it be?" After Chu Mu Shen said this, he finally put down Kuai Zi and looked behind Lu Qingshan.
"It's me." A tall figure came quietly.
Lu Qingshan turned around and looked.
The masters of contemporary Tianji Temple are mending the sky together.
Qi Butian also looked at Lu Qingshan and said slightly worriedly: "He is worthy of being called the unparalleled Taoist talent of Sect Master Lu. Even if his cultivation has advanced by thousands of miles, even this white-haired man has come from behind. He wants to win."
It’s better than me.”
"I've met Master Qi," Lu Qingshan just laughed at Qi Butian's ridicule, "As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood."
"That makes sense." Qi Butian gave a thumbs up.
His eyes quietly glowed with golden light, and there was starlight in the golden light.
Therefore, at this moment, Lu Qingshan in Qi Butian's eyes was very different from what others saw.
Now, in his eyes, Lu Qingshan's whole body was flowing with purple gold energy, with a dragon hanging on his head, and a pair of eyes that seemed to be looking at him, as if he had not yet woken up from a nap.
It is clearly a manifestation of Qi reaching a very high level.
"very good."
"Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind." Qi Butian nodded to God Chu Mu.
Lu Qingshan put down Kuaizi, spread his hands, and said helplessly: "How come you two, such big shots, still have the bad habit of playing riddles with the client?"
"You young people are too impatient. Old people like us who have lived for thousands of years naturally have to speak more slowly." Qi Butian said slowly.
"My hair is whiter than yours." Lu Qingshan confirmed.
He has been in a state of extreme nervousness and anxiety since the invasion of the Demon Clan.
It wasn't until he met Chu Mu Shen and Qi Butian, the two most magical monks in the world, that Lu Qingshan finally felt relaxed and safe, and even had the leisure to "compete" with Qi Butian.
Even the explanation from Shenlan, the explanation from Chu Mu Shen, or his inspiration all reminded him that the ninety-nine tribulations he was about to face were extraordinary and had never happened before in this world.
"Yes, if this continues, you might even leave before me." Qi Butian said seriously.
Lu Qingshan reluctantly surrendered.
Qi Butian then said seriously: "The Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation is absolutely different from other Heavenly Tribulations."
"I know."
"No, you don't know." Qi Butian asserted.
"The so-called tribulation thunder is just a kind of tribulation, and it is the usual form of heavenly tribulation."
"But in fact, there are many forms of tribulation, but for it," Qi Butian looked at the sky above his head, "this is the most labor-saving and cost-effective way."
"But you are different, and the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation is also different, so this time, it will use all means to stop you."
"It's all means," Qi Butian pointed to the boiling fish soup in the copper cauldron. "It will treat you like a fish and use every possible method to cook you in exchange for the most delicious taste."
"It may be an external enemy, it may be an enemy from within, or it may even be an enemy you can't think of."
Lu Qingshan looked at the bubbling and gelatinous fish soup, and he seemed to see the death struggle of a fish.
"So, we will help you eliminate the influence of any possible external factors, leaving you with nothing to do but rely on the Tribulation Thunder to test you."
"As for Jie Lei, there's nothing we can do to help you."
"There's nothing I can do about Jie Lei. Don't say it's ninety-nine, it's all the same." Lu Qingshan was very calm.
"That's good."
"First of all, the place to transcend the tribulation must not be in the sky, because the sky is its home ground.
Playing at home is always a bit convenient, and it may even violate some rules." Qi Butian explained.
Lu Qingshan expressed his understanding, such as the famous black whistle in a certain kimchi country.
"This is also the purpose of letting you come to Tianhe City during the tribulation."
"You mean?" Lu Qingshan already understood the meaning of Qi Butian's words and looked towards the vast sea outside Tianhe City.
"Yes, you are right, you will survive the tribulation in the Tianhe Sea."
Indeed, if the place for overcoming the tribulation is not in the sky, where else can it be other than on the Tianhe sea as the boundary sea?
We can no longer go through ninety-nine heavenly tribulations in the abyss, just like we went through seventy-nine heavenly tribulations, right?
"As for the specific place to transcend the tribulation, I have already chosen it for you. It is a place in the Tianhe Sea that I discovered a long time ago. It can isolate all the heavens and fortunes. Even if your ninety-nine tribulations are magnificent, you will not be able to survive."
No news will be leaked to the outside world."
"At present, only he and I know this location. At that time, he will personally take you to that place in the sky." Qi Butian pointed to Chu Mu Shen.
"At the same time, he will also protect you. Even if something unexpected happens, he can still clear it up for you."
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A faint light.
The bronze base, the dark iron lamp body, and the will-o'-the-wisp emitting black light flickered on and off, swaying unsteadily.
Among the will-o'-the-wisps, there are seven star-like points of light shining brightly.
In front of the ancient lantern, the incarnation of Rahu, with four eyes and four arms, a black face and an extremely ugly face, stood quietly, with a mysterious Taoist seal condensed in his hands. All eyes were fixed on the ancient lantern, as if there was some big secret in it.
After a long time, the ancient lamp went out.
In Beimang King's City, in the military building, all six Beimang Lords are there.
"You are here," Xie Zun looked at Luo Hu who opened the door and walked in, and greeted casually: "King Luo Hu, don't worry, in half a month, our Beimang clan will officially send troops to Tianhe City."
"I'm not in a hurry," Luo Hu shook his head, sat down on an empty chair, and rubbed the black chess piece in his hand, "I have important news to tell you today."
"Important news?" Evil Lord raised his eyebrows. Being called important by Luo Hu, it certainly couldn't be child's play.
"Lu Qingshan is going to survive the ninety-nine heavenly tribulations, and the Chu Mu Shen personally protects his way." Luo Hu didn't bother to play up mysteries and got straight to the point.
As soon as the words fell, everyone held their breath, not knowing what to say for a moment.
To be continued...