In front of the restaurant, a drunken man sleeps soundly with his pillow on the stone steps.

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An ordinary female ranger stepped on the hand of a drunk man and stepped into a wine shop. The drunk man hummed twice and turned over. The woman's face was weathered and slightly haggard. There were many freckles around her nose. .

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"Dude, come with a large plate of braised pork and a small jar of rice wine."

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"Okay~ Guest officer wait a moment~"

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Rough benches and thick wooden tables, the bartender greeted him with a smile, and wiped it with a sour and greasy rag on his shoulders. Bai Yu felt that the solid wood table had been coated with pulp, and it would not be a problem to pass it on to two or three generations in a hundred and eighty years.

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Turning around and leaning back against the wooden table, he poured a bowl of rough-brewed rice wine and drank his head up.

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Although the degree is low, the dragon can't stand it.

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Open mouth and small palm to fan the wind.

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"Hiss..."

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"The taste is mellow and delicious."

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He stretched out his hand to grab the braised pork and gnawed it with relish. The dragon's head was running fast, thinking about how to overcome the strange difficulties in front of him. Bai Yu knew that there must be a problem, but the task had to be completed, and he didn't want to take any risks.

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"It would be great if you could pull the Daomen in, but this place is too far from the Daomen Xianshan, so it's not easy to fix it..."

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After drinking a big bowl of rice wine, the braised pork is full of oil. Although the shop is small, the taste is very pure.

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Half a jar of rice wine is very comfortable in the stomach, and the heart is bitter.

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"Benlong just wants to live his own life in peace, so why did he stumble for no reason? Did he live for hundreds of years and thousands of years just to kill?"

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In three or two bites, a piece of bone is crushed and swallowed, and the bone can supplement calcium.

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"Wait, the day when Ben Long was strong was when you **** rushed to the streets, I can gnaw on the toughest bones, nibble slowly, and eat them one day."

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"The road...it's not easy to walk."

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Longyan faintly perceives two mysterious immortals hiding around the palace.

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Bai Yu frowned and pondered, considering whether the female guard camp really followed the rules of heaven or was infiltrated by a certain organization. Logically speaking, it should not be. The female guard camp is located in the lower part of Yaochi, and no one dares to make small moves under the eyes of the Queen Mother, then , it may be that the decree was known by the other party before it was delivered to the female guard camp.

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If it was someone else, maybe at this time, they should see the tricks and fight their wits and courage, and finally win.

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But Bai Yu is the type who took refuge in the Rongtian Mountains in the Central Plains War in Longmian World. There was no way. At first, he was afraid of being cannon fodder because of his low strength.

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Later, when he became stronger, he participated in the final battle of the Five Armies.

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Drink another bowl.

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"Longsheng, it's all pits."

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There were only three days left before the decree was read out, and Bai Yu decided that if he still couldn't solve it tomorrow, he would go back to Heaven to report that there were high-level demons here, and lied to the female guard camp to send troops.

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A little punishment is better than a risk.

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Suddenly stunned, he put down the porcelain bowl and looked somewhere, a very familiar atmosphere, a combination of Zhuquan Temple that cannot be explained by common sense.

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"It turns out that Xianshan actually flew through space to the main world. I don't know how powerful Old Huixian is. Maybe he can help tide over the crisis."

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Although the old monk seems to be incompetent and extremely down-to-earth, he is very useful at critical times.

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The couple ate all the braised pork and left behind the food money, and went straight to the old friend according to the feeling when they went out. After all, they were also from the world of Longmian.

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at the same time.

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Somewhere in the distant Daomen Xianshan is a peaceful grass house.

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The long-bearded and white-haired old man slowly opened his eyes, smiled slightly, and said a few words in a low voice.

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Somewhere in the devil's cave thousands of miles away from Fuliang Country, one person, one sword, quietly stood in the Asura hell-like devil cave.

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"Gan Wu is determined to kill all Xiao Xiao."

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In the blink of an eye, a certain high-level demon who had not yet died was dead.

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It turned into a streamer and flew away, leaving behind a demon lair full of blood and stumps. There are also strong people born in the small world. Gan Wu’s heart to eliminate demons has not changed since he soared. Meditating and comprehension is not his way, only the sword heart is not. change.

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The bustling streets were crowded with people, and old Huixian led two Xiaobudian to raise money.

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Ding~

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The yellow copper coins were thrown into the broken bowl.

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"Thank you, benefactor~ Good people have a safe life~"

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Xiao Shishi thanked him earnestly. He spoke with a snot in his nose, and he was very cute. He got three times more copper coins than Master, even in ancient times.

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Old Huixian was lethargic. Last night, he couldn't sleep well due to the noisy festival of lights. He was sleepy during the day.

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The snake demon boy crouched on the river bank to sharpen his knife. He didn't really need to sharpen his knife, but he just had nothing to do. Occasionally, he grabbed a crucian carp from the river and swallowed it raw.

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Dang bang~

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The small stone hand holding the broken bowl sank and almost fell to the ground.

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I thought someone threw a stone into the bowl, and when I looked down, my eyes instantly brightened, silver! There is a whole ingot and five or two ingots in the bowl!

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"A good person lives forever... Ping... Sister Bai is here!"

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"Boss Bai!"

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"Master Bai?"

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Bai Yu touched Xiao Shi's big bald head, but he didn't know why it was so big.

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"Boy, don't say flat words in the future, but I can protect you from being beaten for a long time. By the way, did the three of you collapse and have no money to repair it? How have you been all these years? Living in a cave and eating grass and dew?"

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Old Huixian was able to see through the white rain illusion, and felt that he was so happy to meet the demon.

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"Master Bai, the poor monk wants to know where this place is?"

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"Here? Help Liangguo."

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"But the poor monk has never heard of the country of Fuliang. Could it be that this place is no longer the boundary of the Central Plains?"

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"Central Plains? Of course not. To be precise, we are now in another world, which can be called fairyland, or more accurately, the main world. We were originally in a small world."

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"..."

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The three pairs of eyes were blank and didn't understand at all.

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"It's a good thing to meet an old friend in a foreign land. I came early and got used to it. Let's go, and let's go to have a big meal. Money is not a problem. It would be easy for him to build a monastery for you with eight hundred people."

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"The donor has a good intention, and the poor monk just wants to repair the Zhuquan Temple..."

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"Xing Xing Xing, no problem. When the time comes, I will let him cast the temple gate out of brass to save the repair once every few decades, and then make the three golden characters of the gilt Bamboo Spring Temple to keep your incense prosperous."

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"Poor monk..."

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"Alright, alright, I know that Master Xianhui is low-key, let's go to dinner first~lightnovelpub.net~ I invite you."

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A passerby saw a female hero and an old couple entering the restaurant. The table was full of biscuits and vegetables. There was no immortality at all. Eating and drinking was no different from ordinary people.

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After having a full meal and drinking rice soup, Bai Yu took the three old Huixians and said that they were looking for a place to sleep, and went straight to the powerful street.

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Casting a spell at will, he released a clone and walked away first. He found the prince who was bending over and pulling weeds in the courtyard of the palace.

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The prince, who was dizzy and covered in leaves of grass, was still thinking about who would come as a guest when he heard a knock on the door.

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Open the door and take a look.

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Instantly, he was shocked by the appearance of old monk Huixian as an expert outside the world.

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Straw sandals, full of patches, washed white and tattered monk robes, long beard, vicissitudes of life face, kind eyes, a straw hat and a wooden bowl.

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The two children in the back are also full of spirituality, each with their own characteristics.

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Hui Xian was a little confused. He was used to living in the willow trees beside the mountain and the temple and the river. He suddenly entered the palace. kid.

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Unexpectedly, the owner of the house greeted him very warmly.

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"The holy monk is coming to Pengbishenghui~ Please come to the three of you~"

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In a short period of time, two variables appeared in the palace...