When the news reached Bai Qi, who was more than two hundred miles away, the three elders of the Confucian Dao Zun Palace happened to stand up from the wooden box.

Walking around the spot a few times, gesturing twice from time to time, as if measuring something, the rough hands pulled open the tarpaulin covering the wooden box.

Two wooden boxes with ordinary materials and ordinary styles appeared in the eyes of everyone.

At the head of the city, all the monks looked nervously at the two chests.

In the cultivation world, all cultivators who have reached a certain level of cultivation, or who have a little more in their hands, will buy their own storage weapons, usually things like space rings, and the larger the storage space, the more valuable the space storage magic weapons will be.

But generally speaking, even if it is an entry-level low-level storage device, there is at least one person's size of storage space, so in the cultivation world, it is rare to see a cultivator wandering around with a large bag and a small bag.

Confucianism and Taoism Zungong is one of the holy places, with incomparably strong cultivation resources, as the three elders of Confucianism, Taoism and Zungong, how can there be no space ring for the existence of ten thousand people below the two?

So when the three elders appeared in everyone's sight carrying two wooden boxes on a flat shoulder, everyone had a sense of absurdity.

Why didn't he put things in the space ring? Could it be that these three elders had a quirk of picking things?

What did those two boxes contain? Is it a magic weapon that is enough to conquer the city? Is it a forbidden talisman that destroys the world and destroys the earth? Or is it a powerful demon beast that has been sealed?

The Third Elder lifted the tarpaulin that was covering the box, and then opened the lid.

At the top of the city, tens of thousands of people looked at it curiously and nervously, but when they saw the contents of the box, everyone fell into a momentary state of stupor.

It's not a magic weapon, it's not a rune array, and it's not a powerful demon beast that has been sealed.

The box was filled with pots and pans and some bottles and jars filled with spices!

This......

Yun Mo stood at the head of the city, looking at this absurd scene, but for some reason he felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

Xue Qianqian and Nie Qianrou frowned at the same time.

Where are there those who come to siege the city with pots and pans?

Could it be that this guy is not the third elder of the Confucian and Taoist Zun Palace, but just a country farmer who has taken the wrong path, or a farmer whose head has been caught in the door?

In the eyes of everyone's doubts, the farmer, oh, the three elders of the Confucian and Taoist palaces, took out a few sticks and a piece of oilcloth from the box, and pieced together a pergola to keep the autumn rain out.

Then he clapped his hands, took out an axe from the box, knocked a small pit in the stone under him, and then circled the pit with broken stones, then propped up a shelf, hung the iron pot on the shelf, pulled out the dry wood from the wooden box, and put it in the pit to light it.

Making a fire, pouring water, cutting meat, putting salt and spices, everything is so easy to do, apparently often doing this kind of thing.

The 10,000 monks at the head of the city looked at him like this, watching the three elders of the Confucian and Taoist palaces fiddling with his pots and pans.

There was a deathly silence and depression.

On the one hand, there are tens of thousands of monks waiting for the battle, and on the other hand, a middle-aged man who looks like a farmer in the countryside is fiddling with pots and pans, this picture is really too absurd.

There are even many people who are subconsciously rubbing their eyes or pinching their thighs.

Gradually, the sound of discussion sounded, and the sound spread rapidly to the surroundings like a plague, and soon, the monks gathered in the city also knew what was happening outside, and doubts, puzzles, and even confusion filled everyone's hearts.

What are the three elders going to do?

Nie Qianrou and Xue Qianqian turned around almost at the same time and looked at Yun Mo with inquiring eyes.

Yun Mo just shook his head slightly, and he didn't know whether to let the two of them calm down for a while, or if he didn't know the other party's plans.

He turned his head and whispered a few words to Ah Zhe, who nodded, handed the umbrella to one of the Guardian Monks, and then turned to leave.

After a while, Ah Zhe returned with his sword, and there was a fat big fat man like a ball beside him, but it was the King of Ten Thousand Slaves.

King Wannu looked at the three elders under the city, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Virtuous nephew, what is the situation now?"

Yun Mo said: "I don't know very well, how did that thing go?"

The King of Wannu patted his chest, and the fat on his body trembled, "I'll do something, you put a hundred hearts on your nephew!" Although the amount of work is a bit large, it has been completed yesterday, once the big array is opened, not to mention the country turtles outside, even if the people of the entire Confucianism and Taoism Zun Palace are all here, they don't want to break through this big array for a while!"

Yun Mo nodded and said, "Let's open it now." ”

The Wannu King was slightly stunned, "Now?"

Yun Mo's face was slightly heavy, and he said, "Without further ado. ”

King Wannu looked at the three elders, who were crouching beside the iron pot, stirring the broth in the pot with a wooden spoon.

"That man is powerful?" asked the King of Wannu in disbelief.

Yun Mo didn't speak, it was a tacit acquiescence, King Wannu's heart sank, he glanced at the three elders a few more times, and hurriedly retreated to arrange the matter of the start of the big array.

He had known Yun Mo for so long, and he had never seen Yun Mo so cautious.

The third elder sniffled and smelled the strong aroma of meat, so he took out a large bowl and filled a bowl, and at the end of the bowl, he didn't forget to sprinkle a few chopped green onions into the bowl.

He squatted next to the iron pot like this, drinking the soup while pitting the meat and bones, as if he was not the three elders of the Confucianism and Taoism Zungong at all, as if there were no tens of thousands of elite cultivators in the Shiwei Realm waiting for him outside of him.

Eat meat in large chunks and drink soup in large gulps.

That's what he's most concerned about at the moment.

After a bowl of hot meat and soup, beads of sweat appeared on his face, and he opened his chest to reveal the thick chest hair inside.

"Delicious!"

Xue Qianqian finally couldn't help it, and subconsciously asked, "What is this person going to do?!"

Her voice was not loud, only a few people around her could hear it, but from a distance of a hundred zhang and through the heavy rain, the third elder heard her words and replied: "Before the war, of course, you have to eat and drink enough, such a simple thing, didn't your Xue Hua Ji teach you?"

Fight......

He finally spoke up.

He is really ready to fight one city by one!

For some reason, everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, but then they became nervous and anxious again.

With the power of one person, he fought against tens of thousands of people, and there were even powerhouses of the level of Yun Mo Nie Qianrui Xue Qianqian, and before the battle, he was still there to cook a pot of broth for himself, and he didn't even forget to add chopped green onions!

What kind of mindset is this?

How confident and even arrogant do you have to be to do such a thing?

The third elder found a toothpick, and while picking the meat tendons between his teeth, he shouted to the city head, "The surname is Yun, do you want a bowl?"

Everyone was stunned.

The three elders had already picked up the wooden spoon and a large clean bowl.

Yun Mo's voice sounded: "Don't bother. ”

The third elder sighed, put down the wooden spoon and the large bowl, looked a little disappointed, and muttered: "It's good to drink broth when you're injured, but since you don't drink it, then I can't force anything." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and came to the other wooden box, and opened the lid, "I'm also full, so let's start fighting." ”