The reason why the Hetu let Xian'er and the old man Demon Heart leave is not to choose to eliminate demons and defend the way.

On the one hand, it is because Hetu has no grudge against them. Although they are called evil demons and heretics, Hetu doesn’t think he is a firm defender of the right path.

Of course, the boy under the Red Banner still has a very positive outlook, and there is still a similar awareness of supporting the old lady to shuttle back and forth between the roads.

The second aspect is that Xian'er must know a lot about his master. Hetu still wants to slowly draw him and find a way to get information. If he really can't do it, he will torture and torture him again!

As for what, Zhen Hetu was confused by Xian'er's beauty and lost his judgment; Zhen Hetu was reluctant to kill such a beautiful girl, so don't think too much about these things. Although Xian'er is beautiful,...

Wardney Made this is a bit too beautiful.

Even the jokes are jokes, after Xian'er and the old man Mo Xin left, Hetu and Qingming returned to the sect.

Hetu originally wanted to have a sleep, but got up again to clean up the ruins of the buildings, but now he is no longer in the mood to sleep. He rolled up his sleeves and started working.

Qingming went to the kitchen to cook. Since he became sensible, Qingming has taken the initiative to take on these housework within his ability and is still very skillful.

It’s really not that Hetu abuses copper. He has no way to smelify copper. How could he abuse copper?

But because there are many things in normal times. In the ten years when Master disappeared, Hetu had to go to the mountains to collect firewood, and to go to the mountains to collect wild fruits and vegetables. He cleaned the sects by himself.

Not to mention that there is another divine beast that needs to be taken care of. In addition to feeding it every day, he also gives horse-killing chicken massages every day.

What I was thinking about was white and fat, in case of emergency, what should I do...

Alas! The beast is ruthless!

Hetu cursed the divine beast that jumped off the cliff again, and Qingming there had already started calling him to go for dinner.

A bowl of corn rice, some home-cooked side dishes, green vegetables and egg flower soup, stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots, stir-fried mushrooms, and stir-fried cabbage.

Although the dish is not big, Hetu can tell at a glance that this is the kind of dish that integrates Qingming's own emotions into it.

Hetu took a bite of the meat slices, well, I wanted to have the taste of killing people.

Hetu took another sip of the soup and said:

"The immortal is not suitable for me, the evil demons and heretics are incompatible with my right path attributes."

After saying that, Hetu glanced at the junior sister Qingming with her outlook.

When she saw the youngest sister in Qingming not moving her chopsticks, she nodded, but her mood had not changed much, and she said:

"Evil demons and heretics, everyone can kill her. Next time I will kill her."

"Well, that's the reason."

Hetu thought about it and added:

"Put less vinegar next time, it's a little more."

"Maybe my hand shook a little."

"The egg soup is shook black."

Qingming chuckled when he heard this, and then said to Hetu:

"I'm jealous."

Hetu was stunned for a while, and after thinking about it, he finally put four words in his mouth:

"My junior sister is better than her."

"Um."

Qingming nodded slightly and was about to go out with the egg soup:

“I’ll make one again.”

Hetu looked at Qingming's back and thought about it-

A woman's heart, a needle under the sea.

Luoli, who is almost twelve years old, is also a woman!

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Life quickly returned to peace. There were no fellow Taoists who praised each other, and no one cried and shouted that they would give them elixirs.

There is no conspiracy mystery surrounding Master Tianzhong Real Man.

Hetu even felt like he was back to the previous ten years, and he lived with his junior sister for life.

It’s still a little different. The heavenly tribulation is gone, the divine beast is gone, and... the house is gone.

The houses that are now standing are Hetu and Qingming bedrooms, a kitchen, a utility room, and the ancestor's hall that has become a dangerous house.

It is said to be the Ancestor Hall, but it is actually a brick and tile house.

They all eat in the utility room.

Even if Taiqiong Gate is poor, there are only a dozen empty rooms, such as alchemy room, weapon room, Tiangongfang, cultivation hall, etc., all of which are slashed by heavenly thunder.

The only thing to thank is that there is no loss of items, because there is nothing in these broken houses and it is empty.

The restoration of a house is a big project, and the River Map is definitely not something that can be done. It is a real-life construction, not a project, so how can it build a house?

What's more, where does the materials come from?

Go buy it? He is so clean!

Go to collect offerings? This is a good idea, but it is somewhat contrary to the Master’s advice. Maybe it may be a legacy.

Cultivators try not to get involved in the cause and effect of the world. This is what everyone says verbally, and it is most likely that makes sense.

Hetu didn't dare to push it up, and he didn't think he was smarter than others. He still had to listen to what he should listen to.

I used to be hungry and had no choice but to jump off the cliff, and then I thought about going down the mountain to collect some offerings.

Now I have a house to live in and a kitchen to cook, and the sects are all the people themselves and Qingming. It’s useless to have so many houses!

If Hetu understands this, he has no intention of building a new house and has to just live by it.

As for the garbage materials in the ruins, of course, they were all thrown under the cliff.

Hetu has been doing this all day long, picking up the wood and rubble, and then piled it all on the edge of the cliff in the back mountain.

When it's almost done, I will push it all down and use it as a grave for the divine beast...

Hetu threw the wood rubble in his hand into the pile of garbage, looked at the cliff in front of him with a sea of ​​clouds, and then looked at the magic weapon bricks around his waist, and suddenly woke up:

Yes! I can fly down to see the corpse of the divine beast!

The divine beast is extraordinary. Although it has been a little longer, it may not rot?!

When Hetu thought of this, he couldn't help but feel excited. Maybe he could have an extra meal tonight.

He threw the brick at his waist into the sky, pinched the seal technique, and saw that the brick became bigger and bigger. He jumped onto the brick and then controlled the brick to fly all the way down the cliff.

Cangshan is not small, and it is even magnificent. Otherwise, the ancestor of Taiqiong Sect would not have chosen to establish a sect here.

There are many special choices for sect resident locations, either Lingshui or Lingshan. If there is no one, it should be at least more spectacular, beautiful, and beautiful, right?

This was the first time Hetu did this from the top of the mountain. Although he had never heard from his master that it was a forbidden place, his master had never taken him down.

Of course, Hetu himself did not have the awareness of this adventure. Although he grew up as a baby, his mind was no longer a child.

What's more, he didn't care about the cliff at all. It was just a cliff, not a secret room, so what's there to care about?

Now that the imperial treasures are flying down, the river map discovered that it is really—

It's ordinary.

It is no different from other places in Cangshan. There are trees growing where the trees should grow, and grass growing where the grass should grow. This cliff is really steep.

As soon as the Hetu reached the bottom of the cliff, he saw several trees falling to the ground, and there was a huge pit on the ground, just like something was smashed down on the cliff, and it was smashed on the ground.

At this time, a small half of the water had accumulated in the pit. It was obviously because it had rained some time ago and had not evaporated.

But looking around, I didn't see any footprints, let alone the corpse of the divine beast.

The footprints are understandable, it can be said that the rain has washed away.

But what about the corpse of the divine beast? It fell from such a high place, but it was not dead? And he got up and ran away?

I walked around the River Tu again and was stunned. I really didn't notice any footprints or movements.

Not to mention the divine beast, there is not even a small animal!

The divine beast really ran away?!

After searching for another half an hour, Hetu gave up and decided not to think about the divine beast.

He flew up with magic weapons and pushed the garbage pile under the cliff.

To be honest, if it weren't for the entire mountain being from Taiqiong Gate, and only Hetu and Qingming were in the mountains, he would never have done this.

Throwing objects from high altitude is unethical.

Hetu has been busy for a long time and has finished the things he should be busy with. The sky is already slightly dark, and at dusk, there is still the last ray of light.

Hetu closed his hands and returned to the sect courtyard, and saw that the evening meal had been arranged on the table. Qingming was sitting in the room, doing needlework with quick hands.

The raw materials for cloth are of course the clothes of the Nine Immortal Sect. The Hetu master's suit was divided up by the monks before and changed a lot of good things. Later, they kept wearing the practice clothes given by the Nine Immortal Sect.

Jiuxianmen is rich and powerful, and he gets new ones every day. The main reason is that Hetu always throws clothes away. He can't find the old clothes he changed, and he can't find them, so he can get new ones.

In fact, they were all hidden by the River Map and Qingming Festival and were thrown directly into the virtual realm.

There were not many items in total. After all, after taking the Void Realm, the River Map left the Nine Immortal Gate within a few days.

Probably, there are only one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight or ninety pieces.

Although the quilting in Qingming Festival was just beginning, you can still see that the quilting in Qingming Festival was the same as before, the Sun, Moon, Yin and Yang Tianshima.

Qingming sewed seriously, with a smile on his face:

【Help the senior brother make clothes +50】

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