chapter 157 Slightly imported ===

Inside the Yinshan Sect, it is surrounded by green mountains and has a gurgling stream inside. At this moment, in a courtyard, green smoke was curling up and the aroma of meat was overflowing, making this group of Taoist priests who were accustomed to eating light vegetarian dishes couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva. Minard Qin sat by the campfire, with no oil on the corner of his mouth, took a small blade of meat and put it in his mouth. This black tiger has lived for...