Chapter 1665: Human Emperor...... Recovery [First Update!]
The Cursed Queen of the Void City?
The arrogant Great Soul Lord was shocked at first, but soon, he came back to his senses, and the person in front of him was not the existence he had in his impression.
However, the eyes of the arrogant Great Soul Lord were bursting with thousands of essences.
"It's not the Queen of the Damned, but it's ...... Your identity as a woman must be the royal family of the Void City......! It is rare to be able to be a royal member of the Void City, if you are captured and presented when the soul god awakens, my arrogant soul lord will definitely become the true henchman of the soul god!"
The eyes of the arrogant Great Soul Lord suddenly burst into light.
As for the City of Nothingness, the soul masters are very clear.
They all understood that the Soul God had an almost paranoid affection for the City of Nothingness, an emotion that had been proven over countless years.
Now, a royal member of the Void City appeared in front of him.
How could the arrogant Great Soul Lord give up this opportunity.
Rumble!!!
The arrogant soul let out a tearing roar from his mouth, and this roar resounded, as if it bombarded everything at once.
Xiao Yu was wearing dark green armor, and his arrogant body was set off by the slim and slim.
In fact, she didn't want to use that power.
This is a memory that awakens after fusing with the female corpse, and this is a memory that covers the depths of her soul.
Now, this memory has exploded completely.
If it weren't for Bu Fang's really bad state now, Xiao You might not really intend to accept the bewitchment of that voice.
Mainly...... The price was too heavy for her.
Rumble!!!
The dark green spear collided with the terrifying attack of the arrogant Great Soul Lord.
The waves of air suddenly dispersed.
The sneer of the arrogant Great Soul Lord resounded throughout the audience.
"Even if it is explosive power, it is only the power of the Great Dao Saint level...... You're no match for me!"
The center of the explosion.
The giant cursed serpent churns.
Xiao You's figure shot back like a cannonball, smashing into the starry sky.
Xiao You's face was cold, and the armor on his body exuded a strange brilliance.
She lifted her hand, the spear in her hand, the power of the curse lingering around her body.
Xiao You didn't say anything, and rushed forward directly.
Distance.
The Tongtian Sect Master and the others were dumbfounded.
No one thought that a foodie woman beside Bufang would have such a strong strength!
Sun Wukong and the others didn't know what to say.
The Nine Heavens Xuannu is the last to be afraid.
She couldn't imagine that the object she was forced to serve was such a powerful existence.
Great Dao Saint, and it's not an ordinary Great Dao Saint!
"City of Nothingness?
Yang Jian spoke out with some confusion.
The Tongtian Sect Master's eyes narrowed suddenly.
Sun Wukong glanced at Yang Jian and said: "The city of nothingness, I have heard from the old man that it seems to be the most mysterious place in the endless universe, where it is abandoned by the world, gathering the purest evil power in the world, that pure, regardless of good and evil." ”
"A place abandoned by the world?"
Yang Jian was stunned.
Sounds awesome.
"I don't know much about my grandson, it's a very awesome place anyway. Sun Wukong thought about it, but didn't seem to come up with a reason, and scratched his cheeks a little tangled.
......
Rumble......
The flames are burning.
It was a sea of fire, and the fire around it was red.
That kind of scorching heat, the concession party can't help but sweat.
You must know that Bu Fang's current cultivation is profound, and he has already been able to control the energy circulation in his body, but even so, he is still sweating from heat.
Illustrate how terrible the temperature in this sea of fire is.
Bufang rolled up the sleeves of the finch feather robe and walked slowly.
The Suiren clan said that this is the inner part of the Terran fire, and the hope that the fire represents also represents the hope of resurrecting the Suiren clan.
For the emperor of the human race, Bu Fang is admired.
These selfless great emperors who have dedicated everything to the human race are worthy of stepping on the sea of fire for them.
Boom!
In the sea of fire, flames rise.
Suddenly, a fish burning in flames burst out of it, wagging its tail.
In the midst of the fire...... There are actually fish?
Bufang was slightly stunned.
In front of him, everything was very dazzling, and the dense fish jumped up from the sea of fire, as if they were about to jump over the dragon gate.
They are relentless in their jumps, and once they cross the dragon gate, they can follow the wind dragon.
The dragon is their only hope.
And this ...... Maybe that's what the flame wants to express.
For the sake of hope, we will work tirelessly.
Hope does not appear in a vacuum, it requires people to work hard to strive for it.
Bufang's eyes froze and he entered the sea.
I don't know when a flat boat appeared under my feet.
It was a simple flat boat, slowly ferrying in the sea of fire.
The speed is slow, swaying in the sea of fire, and I don't know when it will come to an end.
The Suiren clan said that hope was in the midst of fire.
But Bu Fang looked at the sea of fire that was blank, only countless fish on fire were beating, and for a while, there were some gods and no masters.
Where is the hope?
Bufang let out a breath.
Sweat slid down his forehead and cheeks.
With a click, it dripped down the boat's chin.
Bufang gasped, panting violently, feeling that his whole body seemed to be filled with heat, as if he was about to turn into a flame at any moment.
Rumble......
Suddenly.
Ayukata felt his body fall apart.
Fell into the fire.
He turned into a fish, one of the fish that had mixed in with countless schools of fish and wanted to go beyond the heavens and the earth.
On the body of the fish, fire burns.
Bufang was a little confused and a little frightened.
How did he become a fish?
Let's go!
A fish, its tail slapped on the sea of fire, and there was a sound of water splashing, and the fish burst out of the sea of fire like a spring.
Leap and head towards the sky.
The fish that Bufang turned into stared at a golden gate in the heavenly vault, which exuded a strange aura, as if it represented hope.
Bufang suddenly felt a little anxious.
He learned to shoot with a fish's tail in a sea of fire.
His fish body also rushed up in an instant, and sped towards the golden gate.
He wanted to enter the dragon gate and seize hope.
But look at the dragon gate that is close in front of you.
Bu Fang suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, the dragon gate was getting farther and farther away, and with a click, he fell into the sea of fire again.
The countless fish around were repeating the same movements, just like the steps, incomparably wooden.
Cycle.
Bufang was unwilling, he no longer had the concept of the sun and the moon, and kept jumping over the dragon gate, only hoping that one day, he would be able to pass through the dragon gate.
Time is passing, and some of the fish are tired and retreat.
changed a group of fish, or tirelessly in the dragon gate.
Bang.
Sparks fly.
The fish that Bu Fang turned into fell into the sea of fire, he felt a burst of exhaustion, he couldn't hold on to hope, and he was even a little desperate.
What is the hope that the Suiren clan is talking about?
What is the hope that the flame wants to express?
If you want hope, do you have to give despair first?
The steps are no longer jumping.
He hid in the sea of fire, looking at the dragon gate, the dragon gate high above, like a big mouth, exuding silent ridicule.
The step was tired, and he wanted to retreat like the other fish, so that the new generation could continue to jump.
However, just as Bu Fang was about to retreat, he was stunned.
Look at the flaming fish that swam past him.
Bu Fang's gaze suddenly and gradually condensed......
If he really retreats, he may not be able to find the hope hidden in the fire in this life.
He will really become a salted fish, desperate to face everything.
Bufang opened his eyes.
He turned into a fish and went back on the rapids.
He's back.
Like any other fish, it's constantly jumping.
The fire in the sea of fire burst all around.
Step by day, day after day.
The fish around him changed wave after wave.
Bu Fang felt that every time he jumped, he was a little closer to the dragon gate.
Finally.
The fish that the step turned into seemed to hold its head high.
The tail slapped on the surface of the sea of fire, and a round ripple spread out in all directions, like a calm pond, throwing a pebble.
Boom!
Bufang's body jumped to his feet.
Taller and higher, higher and higher......
Finally, rushed into the dragon gate!
Rumble!!!
Bufang opened his eyes suddenly.
He felt that everything in front of him had changed.
He was still standing on top of the boat, but before the boat, there was a coast.
The golden shore, Bu Fang looked at it, and the green branches grew out, and soon, it was covered and shrouded in Bu Fang's eyes.
The rice grows one by one, and soon it matures, and it becomes bulging and vibrant.
Push through the clouds and mist to see the bright moon, and jump over the dragon gate to see the vitality.
Bufang exhaled.
These ears of rice in front of you may be the so-called hope.
The corners of Bufang's mouth twitched slightly.
With his hands in his hands, he stepped into the golden ears of rice all over the mountains.
He grabbed the keel kitchen knife, skillfully cut the ears of rice, pounded them, and took out the white grains of rice......
The grains of rice were clear and amazingly clear, and the thumb and forefinger pinched it, as if they could see the sparks swaying in the ears of rice.
This is rice like no other, and this is rice that symbolizes hope.
The steps were a little trance-like.
The fish that jumped over the dragon gate was like himself, and he felt the same way.
The road of the kitchen god is actually the supreme dragon gate, this road...... It is extremely difficult, and we must have indomitable self-confidence and firmness to find that ray of hope.
This is a journey to find hope in the fire.
For Bu Fang, it is a baptism of the soul.
The previously confused steps have been thoroughly washed away, and the only remaining steps are extremely firm......
Whoa......
Bufang took out the basalt pot and set up the pot to cook.
Pour the sparkling rice into the basalt pot.
Under the basalt cauldron, the fire burned automatically.
The corners of Bufang's mouth were raised, and his hands were shaken.
The flames poured into the pot like flowing water, covering the crystal grains of rice that seemed to flow with flames.
Bufang sat on the ground, quietly waiting for the rice to ripen.
It's been a long process, and I don't know how many years have passed.
Bufang finally waited until the rice in the pot was ripe.
Bufang felt as if he had gone from youth to old age......
Time is on his heart, ruthlessly drawing the ravine of the years.
Bite......
A sound like a brass bell rang out.
Bufang finally opened his eyes.
The lid of the basalt cauldron was lifted.
White steaming heat gushed out from the basalt cauldron......
The fragrance is incomparable, and the fragrance is very good.
White rice, white pure, white flawless, white like the most precious jade in the world.
Took a blue and white porcelain bowl.
Bufang filled a bowl of rice.
The curvature of the rice is beautiful, and the gap between each grain of rice is perfect, fluffy and fragrant.
Bu Fang's gaze was extremely complicated.
It can be said that this is the best dish that Bufang has cooked so far.
It's ridiculous to say that the best dish is actually a bowl of white rice with no technical content.
But only Bufang himself knows that this bowl of rice carries a lot.
Bufang grabbed the rice, he didn't know when the next time he would cook a dish of this level.
Bufang had a feeling that at the moment when the rice was ripe just now, Bufang suddenly felt that he seemed to have really become a chef.
Standing at the pinnacle of the kitchen, overlooking everything.
However, when he opened his eyes, it was just a dream of Nanke.
The basalt cauldron is gone.
The flame is gone.
The rice that Bufang was holding in his hand did not disappear.
A familiar space of fire.
In the distance, the Fusiliers were sitting cross-legged on the ground.
As if to say about Bufang's return, the Suiren clan opened his eyes, and a smile bloomed on the corner of his mouth.
The latter's hair was gray, his face was furrowed, and the moment he saw the step, he was extremely kind.
"Kid...... You're back. ”
The Suiren clan looked at Bu Fang and said.
Bufang nodded.
He walked over with the rice and handed the white flower rice to the Suiren clan.
"I want the hope you were looking for, did you find it?"
Suiren Road.
Bufang didn't speak, but still handed the rice over.
The Fusiliers are still mild.
However, he didn't look at the rice in Bufang's hand.
"What about the hope of the fire?"
Suiren Road.
He didn't move, still clutching the rice.
The next moment.
The originally kind Fusilier clan changed, and suddenly turned into a demonic terror, and the flames around him also turned black as ink!
Bu Fang looked at the changed Suiren clan very calmly and sighed lightly.
"That's the hope of the fire. ”
Bufang said softly.
The bowl of white rice suddenly erupted with infinite divine light, and on it, a wisp of white jade-like qi gradually derived.
Is that...... Chaos gas.
Rumble!
The irascible and terrifying Flint Clan vanished.
in the picture.
Only the familiar picture of the step is left.
The Flint sat cross-legged in the distance, head bowed.
The flint branch was placed on his shoulders and his arms hung from it.
At the two ends of the flint branches, the heads of the soul demons were hung......
The two heads were roaring viciously at the step.
Ayumi holds the rice.
Came to the front of the Suiren clan.
As for the two soul demon heads, they kept struggling, as if they were going to bite the step.
"Noise. ”
The steps are indifferent.
Then, raise your hand.
A red flame burst into flames in his hand.
With a flick of his fingers, the flames jumped into the heads of the two soul demons, directly incinerating the two soul demon heads into ashes......
Burning the heads of two soul demons, Bu Fang felt as if he had done something insignificant.
And next.
He carefully scooped the white rice into the flint's mouth.
Spoonful by spoonful, very serious and meticulous.
When the rice is entered, the rice grains instantly turn into chaotic airflow...... Got into the body of the Suiren clan.
A bowl of rice was quickly eaten.
Rumble!
The sound of a morning bell rang out.
The body of the Suiren clan, with its head hanging down, trembled slightly.
The originally dry blood in the body slowly flowed, and finally turned into a rushing river.
Bu Fang took two steps back, and looked at the Suiren clan.
Flame space, flame sheng.
Then, the flint clan, who had his head down, slowly raised his head.