Chapter 851
Wu Shou led people rushing to Dongzhou, continuously searching for the whereabouts of Yun Xiantai's corpse.
Along the way they endured wind and dew, having no time to rest.
For Wu Shou, his idea was simple: one day as a teacher, a lifetime as a father. As a disciple, after his Shīzūn had passed a hundred years, if even the corpse could not be guarded, it would be a great disgrace to all his fellow disciples.
Therefore, upon arriving in Dongzhou, Wu Shou first personally went to the Dao Yi Sect for a visit, conducting an on-site investigation.
However, he found no clues, and then hurried nonstop to various places in Dongzhou, personally visiting each sect one by one.
He let no suspicious place go unchecked.
At this moment, Wu Shou was inside the Luo Xia Sect, while Su Luoxing glared at him angrily and shouted.
"Do you suspect me? Are you suspecting me?"
"Sect Master Su, don't get agitated; I'm just asking, after all you yourself once said you'd dig up the Dao Yi Sect's ancestral grave."
"You…… you suspect me?"
"It's just a normal inquiry, nothing else."
"I'm asking if you suspect me—Qi Xiong wouldn't even dare suspect me, yet you do?"
Su Luoxing shouted in anger, while Wu Shou also suppressed his fury, thinking, "Damn, this person is sick—does he only have this one line?"
Su Luoxing had indeed said he would dig up the Dao Yi Sect's ancestral grave, so Wu Shou's door‑to‑door inquiry was understandable.
But as soon as those words left his mouth, this guy exploded, making communication impossible.
However, since it concerned the Shīzūn's corpse, Wu Shou could not simply retreat; he was determined to get to the bottom of it no matter what.
When soft tactics failed, Wu Shou went straight to hard measures, relying on his Great Saint cultivation to forcefully sweep the area with his Divine Sense.
Seeing this, Su Luoxing on the side was so angry he wanted to stomp his feet, but having no recourse, he could only shout in resentment.
"Wu Shou, you're being insolent."
"Wu Shou, this matter isn't over between us—I'll sue you, I'll go to Qi Xiong to sue you, you just wait."
"Whatever."
As for that, Wu Shou didn't care at all; let them sue if they want.
Yet after a thorough search turned up nothing, Wu Shou, unwilling to give up, came back again, leaving no corner unchecked.
After going back and forth three times, Su Luoxing was already fuming.
"Wu Shou, you're going too far, you're going too far!"
"Three strikes and you're out, Wu Shou—stop it."
Three times, still nothing found; Wu Shou felt helpless, it seemed the Luo Xia Sect truly had no connection.
"Sect Master Su, I, Wu, am indeed at fault in this matter."
Wu Shou, I'm not done with you—wait, I will definitely not be done with you.
I had intended to give Su Luoxing some compensation as an apology, but this guy refuses anything, acting as if he must go to Qi Xiong to file a complaint against him.
Wu Shou was also helpless about this, but didn't say much, and soon left with his people.
Shīzūn's corpse still hasn't been found, and Wu Shou doesn't have much time to waste.
However, he, busy in Dongzhou, had no idea that Yun Xiantai had already returned to Dao Yi Shengdi, and was living a very comfortable life.
Every day he eats from his private stove, not to mention, this guy even wants to fight the disciples for the big pot meal.
"Ancestor, you're going too far! You have your own private stove, why do you still come and fight us?"
This has already caused dissatisfaction among many disciples; as for this, Yun Xiantai said, utterly unaffected.
"You bunch of little brats, do you still know to respect your elders and care for the young? I'm an old man with a big appetite and a good stomach—this isn't okay!"
You..................
It's simply Bù dāng rénzǐ; after finishing his own private stove, he still comes to snatch theirs, and what's more outrageous is that this guy is extremely shameless.
Relying on his strength, each meal he eats more and takes more, but to be honest, his appetite is really good.
He wishes he could eat eight meals a day.
Anyway, since Yun Xiantai came, the canteen has been in chaos.
Even Qi Xiong and Hong Zun are helpless; indeed, it's still that Shīzūn, with not a bit of change.
"Big brother, that Yun Xiantai alone needs to eat the amount of ten people."
In the canteen, seeing Yun Xiantai come again to get food, this is already the fifth time; the many disciples complain dissatisfiedly, and Shan Hu also says with a strange expression.
This old thing really can eat a lot.
Just now he ate from his private stove, and moreover, one person ate over ten bowls of rice.
But now he comes again to fight the disciples for food, no wonder the disciples are full of complaints.
Bù dāng rénzǐ, simply unbecoming of a person; and he's even the sect's old ancestor, how can he be so shameless?
Upon hearing this, Ye Zhangqing naturally also saw it; it's not that he's being stingy about the private stove.
Indeed, Yun Xiantai is basically a bottomless pit.
Since Yun Xiantai arrived, Ye Zhangqing has already increased the portion of the private stove.
But even so, it's still not enough for Yun Xiantai to eat; while they few eat from the private stove, Ye Zhangqing prepares food for dozens of people each meal.
Looking at Yun Xiantai like this, no matter how much you make, it's still not enough for his stove.
Another comfortable day; after eating his fill, Yun Xiantai directly starts drinking comfortably behind the canteen.
This guy now also lives in the canteen, and keeps saying he's some kind of canteen person.
He simply refuses to leave, and doesn't want his own Dong Fu.
Just as night fell, with many disciples resting and cultivating, the three leaders of the Spirit Chef Alliance came to Dao Yi Shengdi, seeking an audience with Ye Zhangqing.
"Paying respects to the Rice Ancestor."
As soon as they entered the door, the three were respectful in their hearts; not bad, but it would be even better if they could change the title.
It's just that Ye Zhangqing now can't be bothered to say anything; anyway, saying it would be useless—these three old fogeys never listen, it's all just wind in their ears.
"Anything up?"
The three came together, so they must have encountered something; otherwise, they basically wouldn't all come together.
Faced with Ye Zhangqing's inquiry, the three replied truthfully.
"Reporting to the Founding Ancestor, the grand gathering of the Four Great Alliances is about to begin; this time we wish to invite the Food Ancestor to join us."
They came for the grand gathering of the Four Great Alliances.
Ye Zhangqing has also heard a bit about this gathering.
It is organized by the Pill Master Alliance, the Formation Master Alliance, the Talisman Master Alliance, and also the Spirit Chef Alliance together.
Actually, it's nothing more than everyone getting together and then letting the young people spar a bit.
In past gatherings of the Four Great Alliances, the Spirit Chef Alliance was always tasked with handling the arrangements.
After all, although it was supposed to be the Four Great Alliances, the Spirit Chef Alliance was just there to make up the numbers, and the other three alliances basically paid no attention to the Spirit Chef Alliance.
But this time the situation is different—because of Ye Zhangqing's appearance, the status of the Spirit Chef Alliance has instantly risen.
Moreover, the Spirit Chef Alliance also has the backing of Dao Yi Shengdi, so its strength has undergone a complete transformation compared to before.
The other three alliances also understand this, because many Pill Masters, Formation Masters, and Talisman Masters are now full of curiosity about the Spirit Chef Alliance this time, especially wanting to see with their own eyes the true strength of the so-called Food Ancestor.
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