
Although the cuisine itself is very good to make it able to open its own food stall, but once compared to Shu Zi Jiu cuisine, the cuisine itself is still nothing.
In terms of cuisine and someone most precious, of course Shu Zi Jiu still occupied the first position.
After Lau Luo turned powerful to protect her Ah Jiu-ge and could not be defeated by any force, she had already planned a simple life, she had already, not as a cultivator who was feared by thousands of people, but rather became a mediocre person.
He only wanted to become a servant with a pile of orders pacing from table to table, taking down all orders and handing them over to Shu Zi Jiu to cook as the main chef. And also Yuan Yi who would cultivate all the livestock to produce meat of the highest quality, and Chuxi a beautiful girl who would hand out brochures to attract more customers.
So if there was any question during his life what he wanted to be like, Lau Luo only had one simple tavern, and lived peacefully the four of them as promised.
"You look happy, what were you thinking?" Jing Yiran observed Lau Luo's expression, whose originally smooth brightness instantly turned cold and dark.
Lau Luo curled her lips and her cold face instantly turned expressionless, as if smiling but clearly not a real smile either.
"Shixiong you told this junior for a peaceful plan, there I have a small restaurant, and three people I care about. If I lose one of them, and if I don't have the strength to protect them myself, then the world will be meaningless."
Upon hearing that, Jing Yiran was silent for a while before she nodded in understanding. "If you're weak, it's also not your fault for losing someone. If you lose one person, won't there still be others who will live by your side?"
"Don't say as if your world is about to collapse, don't blame yourself if you're still weak." Jing Yiran narrowed her half-eye. "Don't I tell you, I'll protect everyone?"
"Anyone who lives, who breathes and who moves. Be it your people, people I don't know, I think they're all the same and there's no difference in the slightest, I'll help you protect them."
Jing Yiran nodded, she stood up and patted her dirty buttocks. "Let's get out."
The door of the demon cave had long since been closed according to Elder Qing's orders, so they had to navigate their own way out, yet as they continued to search for the exit, it continued, all access exits in the cave are also still closed.
"It's okay, we can camp for a while." Jing Yiran was already sitting by the side of the door while leaning her back against the cave wall.
As the night had passed, the next morning Jing Yiran felt the stone on her back shake and slowly the door was also opened.
As the door opened Deng Lun saw Jing Yiran then switch towards Lau Luo. "Number ten, and it looks like you're the last?"
Deng Lun saw the boy in front of him was the youngest of the ten who had already escaped, looking around six to seven years old, upon seeing him he could not bear to frown looking at the face in front of him.
The face still has a red line like a teenager who has not yet puberty also does not have an aura of dominance, the skin seems to say if the person is weak. Yet once Lau Luo unintentionally smiled coldly at Deng Lun, deng Lun's judgment that was just now instantly shattered into pieces as if it was as when Elder Qing was reprimanding him for a mistake that made him feel a chill like ice.
Jing Yiran noticed Lau Luo's expression that just seven days ago, originally Lau Luo was just a sweet boy and liked to smile kindly and politely. But now his face had always looked flat even the air near Lau Luo felt a little frozen and it was as if that person had suddenly experienced a facial paralysis that left him with little expression.
"Did anyone burden you Xiao Luo?" Jing Yiran patted Lau Luo's shoulder which instantly resuscitated her from the daydream as it seemed that the person was already swept away with his own thoughts.
The future about Shu Zi Jiu's death that the old man showed made the muscles on Lau Luo's face suddenly heat up and all of her hands were bluffing and crabbing loudly, he said, his face turned misty as well as a black aura had already come out with his own smile that slowly looked drowned.
He had no energy if the only person precious to him would die.
He could be someone who trained in demon qi. he was willing to be a heretic, a person who was cursed and reproached by thousands of cultivators.
Become a star of doom that brings destruction to others, becoming a bloodthirsty demon emperor.
Lau Luo simply pulled the corner of her lips and laughed coldly. "There's nothing."
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The Broken Sword Sect was located in Yiling Mountain, which focused on sword arts and this sect had seven peaks. Xia Hua's west wing was the lowest, and Yilin Peak was the top of the seven peaks.
But the Yilin Peak had never recruited more than three disciples over the years. The disciples of Yilin Peak, were the disciples of the Core Delivery namely Jing Yiran, Xian Zi and Deng Lun who were directly chosen by the peak God Shao Yi Chen.
Previously, the ten who had passed the test now they would conduct duels to prove their abilities, he said, then as they displayed their respective strengths then there would be a top leader who would choose them to recruit them into his guidance.
Can Sua was not allowed Can Zao to take the sect examination, this was because Can Sua was not talented in cultivation and martial arts, and also because he only knew the purity of the metal materials to forge as a weapon following Can Zao's skill.
He stood in front of the hall to follow the dueling fight of Lau Luo as well as Chuxi. When Can Sua saw Lau Luo walking next to Jing Yiran, her heart immediately stuttered, his feet tripped with a loud thud as his eyes could not escape from Lau Luo to observe the steps around him because of that person, slightly becoming much more handsome than before..
"Brother Luo!"
Like Jing Yiran, Can Sua directly showered Lau Luo with questions due to the physical changes in her body. Lau Luo answered as potluck if she accidentally swallowed a physical awakening resource like the Celestial Goodness Fruit, upon hearing that of course Can Sua felt extremely disbelief.
On the other side also Elder Qing was standing in the middle of a large hall, almost the entire hall was covered with a luxurious blue-colored carpet that looked to be made of feathers and the skin of a rare spirit beast. In the middle of it is also seen to have motifs of various emblems of the seven peaks of the Broken Sword Sect, embroidered with epic threads of gold and silver.
Can Sua took a seat on the edge of the hall dedicated to the common people, while the seven seats were located at a height only for the seven peak gods, there was also a special seat for guests from the neighboring sect. Can Sua could breathe a sigh of relief after seeing the names on the participant board, Lau Luo, Chuxi and Zhang Ziyi were not made one stage for the duel.
Once the name of the first participant was announced it instantly became Zhang Ziyi's stage to fight his opponent with a practitioner one level higher than him.
Seeing the two people on Can Sua's platform becoming a little tense with Zhang Ziyi's fate, his brows tightened worriedly he asked the nearby Lau Luo. "Brother Luo, do you think sister Ziyi has a chance of winning?"
"In terms of ability, he lost." Lau Luo said clearly. The corner of his eyes was expressionless, if he was in Zhang Ziyi's position with an equal practitioner, he had no words to lose as he would achieve victory by any means.
Jing Yiran's fair eyes curved elegantly she also smiled softly looking at the fight of some of her juniors.
"How is there a chance of winning? His opponent's constitution was level three, and one level higher than Zhang Ziyi."
"Zhang Ziyi's constitution was extremely shallow and low, even at the value of exertion, he had already lost far to a short body and was smaller than his opponent. Even if Zhang Ziyi wins this time around, isn't the sky too biased?"