The night was deep, the evening breeze was dashing, and Wan Feibai sat cross-legged outside the bedroom of the old man of the "Xuanjing" of the palace master of the Green Palace.

The desert is bitterly cold, especially at night, even if the oasis is like a paradise, it is inevitable that the yellow sand is all over the sky, at this moment Wan Feibai is under a 10,000-year-old tree, lighting a fire, and the fire is thunderbolting a roast chicken that has been yellow and oily, and the fragrance is scattered in an instant.

He has time, he is waiting, since the last time he saw the old man of Xuanjing, he has no way to see it, for a while he doesn't seem to be able to see any other people in charge in this palace, Bai Qianqian, Elder Su, Ouyang, not to mention that he hates his old man Xuanhu, overnight, it seems that everyone in this green palace seems to be hibernating.

During the day, he stayed outside the "Wufu Palace" in the old man's dormitory in Xuanjing, but for a few days, except for three meals a day, he couldn't see anyone else except for the three meals a day, and he didn't go out of the palace, but he saw the old man come out at night, but he didn't look at himself, he was in a hurry, and he used his own subtle light skills, just one turn, so that Wan Feibai couldn't find it.

A month has passed, he still can't see it, even if he is in a hurry, if he changes to the past, his patience will have been exhausted long ago, and it is a big deal to flick his sleeves and leave, but after all, he has experienced something that he has never experienced before, and his mood is very different.

So he sticks to his position every day, not sad or happy, maybe God opened his eyes, maybe it was caused by a piece of sincerity, one afternoon, the green willow that had not been seen for many days came, and when he met, he was sneering and sneering, driving him away, seeing that Wan Feibai was indifferent, he stomped his feet angrily, but left a sentence when leaving, the palace master and his old man preferred food, and there was no food that could not impress him.

"The palace master, his old man, prefers good food." In a word, he was immediately empowered, and at this moment he was very grateful to Green Willow, or she was unintentional or intentional, it was enough. It is only today that there is the temptation of roasting chicken under the tree.

The night is getting darker, and the aroma of the roast chicken is more intense, Wan Feibai muttered to himself, everything in the world, food-oriented, a good night, a roast chicken is enough!

Before it was torn, a giant hand stretched out in the air, and the chicken was snatched away in an instant, and there was a sentence in the ear, you kid, you don't deserve to eat chicken, there is no sound, Wan Feibai is not panicked, a faint word, I haven't added homemade seasoning, and it is even more delicious, but it's a pity!

Before he finished speaking, a figure immediately stopped in front of him, shouting urgently to add spices and spices.

No need to ask, I also know that the old man has finally arrived.

Wan Feibai calmly took the chicken, and began to add the kitchen seasonings he collected from the Desert Green Palace one by one, the old man Xuanjing's eyes kept staring, but his mouth kept urging, okay, okay? Seeing Wan Feibai look over, his head immediately turned to the side, pretending not to care.

Wan Feibai was funny in his heart, but he secretly sighed that he had a specialization in the art industry, thinking that he had also loved food at the beginning, and out of a temporary interest, he had learned some different cooking from the chefs of various delicious snack shops, but he also learned the same way, and now he came in handy, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

I have learned some snacks in Jialan City, Wan Feibai said casually, there are many ways to make chicken, lotus leaf chicken, stove chicken, white chopped chicken, perverted spicy chicken, etc., there are also the northern burritos, thin cakes, rolled with shredded green onions, shredded chicken, dense sauce, the taste is different, or there are dragon birds, Wanjiang fish, the taste is fresh, the world is rare-------

The arrogant old man on the side suddenly had a light in his eyes when he heard this, can you do it? Xuanjing asked with drooling, and he was a little embarrassed to scratch his head, pretending not to care, well, it sounds good.

As long as you want to eat, there's nothing I can't do, he replied unequivocally.

Every other day, Wan Feibai would bring a few plates of dishes from the kitchen, and the two sat down and ate opposite each other, and slowly the old man no longer rejected him so much, but he still did not let go of his mouth and entered the palace.

But there was still a change quietly, that is, the old man went out to experience the legacy of the ancestors, went out to cross the catastrophe, and no longer left him alone, just like that, the old and the young, stepping on the moonlight, went to the hinterland of the desert.

This is the first time Wan Feibai has seen the old man of Xuanjing undergo the punishment of a bone nail.

The old man stood in the center of the desert, the dark sky, like a tear in the sky, revealing the vast firmament, when the wind rose, the roaring wind rolled up the wild sand instantly wrapped the old man in it, after the wind roared, I don't know how to rotate hundreds of ways, before it stopped, thousands of small swords from the torn open sky straight down, through the old man's body, the Xuan Realm stood tall to meet the sword rain, but did not return a blow.

Wan Feibai was secretly frightened and wanted to step forward to help, but he couldn't break through the cyclone barrier set up by the old man, so he could only watch from a distance.

But after seeing thousands of small swords passing through the old man's body, the top of the sky changed abruptly, and the sky suddenly brightened, from a small point of light to a rapid increase, and slowly the point of light became huge, from slow to fast, and when it landed, it was a bone piercing nail that flashed with huge silver light and was extremely sharp.

Come, a heroic voice came out, and I saw the old man looking up and laughing madly, I have been punished for a hundred years, the master said that I was too kind-hearted, and the senior brother said that I was crazy, and they all hoped that I would pass this punishment and learn from this.

Good is good, evil is evil, the good people have a good cycle, and the wicked have a heavenly harvest, even if they bear the nail of the sky, how can they endure me?

There was a loud bang, and the nine heavens were shocked. The thunder is rolling, and the giant nail passes through the old man's belly, haha, haha!

The words of great disrespect sounded from the mouth of the short old man, and Wan Feibai was fidgeting, but he heard a ----

As soon as he started the word, he saw that thousands of small swords disappeared into invisibility, and the huge bone nail in his body turned into nothingness in a blink of an eye, only to see a white light burst out of his abdomen, the old man raised his arms, and the white light suddenly turned into the cosmic firmament.

Thousands of scenes, in a moment, must come to an end.

At this moment, Wan Feibai's face was full of blood and tears, raised his head, and looked at the old man who was half shorter than himself, but he felt that his image could be compared to the sky, and he was full of admiration but couldn't say a word.

Xuan Jing stood with his hands in his hands, looked up at the young man in front of him, and said with a smile: "Boy, do you think your ancestor is very powerful?"

"Ancestor"!

A sound of ancestor is worth a thousand words, like thunder on the ground, and like a fight to change the stars.