Song Xiaopeng took the remaining eighty pieces of energy and wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, but after thinking about it, he didn't slip away, pretending to be a little painful and looking at the soup in Wu Mo's hand.

Wumo scooped a little soup into his mouth, his brows furrowed slightly, and two pinches of goatee grinned with the corners of his mouth, looking a little unfinished. Other dark creatures took on the form of humans and took the initiative to line up.

Song Xiaopeng's heart finally relaxed. However, what made him strange was that although the soup made of yellowback grass was made with various seasonings, the taste was really unacceptable. It's really strange why this Wumo still shows such an evocative expression.

But the next words of Wumo made him completely relaxed.

Wu Mo opened his mouth and said: "It is worthy of the delicacy that contains the praise of the word civilization, unique, especially the taste mixed in this soup, it is really memorable!"

"Of course, this is a special cooking method unique to the younger generation, and it is unique in the world. Song Xiaopeng's desire to survive can be described as incisive, he has always talked much, but he rarely patted his ass and bit the word civilization very hard.

There's no way, who makes him worry about other people's dark energy? At present, improving his strength is the king, what is it to be a mere sycophant, he can even fight for his life.

"Yes, yes, I don't know if the little brother can give this delicacy a name?"

"Not yet. ”

"With such craftsmanship, the little brother will not hesitate to give him a name, right?"

"Huh?" Song Xiaopeng didn't shirk when he heard this, nodded his head, and said in a slightly thoughtful tone, "The main material is the civilized plant Yellow Back Grass, and this place is cloudy and vast, and it is cooked with cloud water, and it is the first real cooperation with the dark clan of the predecessors, it is better to call it Yunquan Yellow Soup." ”

"Yunquan Yellow Soup? It's really a bit elegant, so let's call it Yunquan Yellow Soup!"

"It's rare for seniors to like it. Song Xiaopeng smiled indifferently, his face was not red and his heart was not beating. Yunquan Yellow Soup, naturally there is a layer of deep meaning, that is, his own ambition, once his strength is enough, he will definitely beat this timid and cautious guy into Huangquan, and truly become a pot of yellow soup to enhance his strength, and yellow soup of course refers to dark energy.

"Okay, I've seen your cooking skills, let's talk about cooperation!"

"The predecessor is really a cheerful and honest person. It didn't count as agreed before, and all the dark energy we hunted belonged to us. After Song Xiaopeng observed the words, he decided on his own bargaining chips, and what he talked about at the beginning was that after he took the students to the trial, he would take out the dark energy that could not be refined in half.

At the moment, although he wants to take it all for himself, it is not realistic. However, you can't become a fat man by eating in one bite, so you have to open your mouth first, and then slowly step by step.

"I agreed before, half!"

"Senior, Princess Coconut Pear has become a student in my college, and I am not hesitant to give it to her. ”

"Little human brother, don't use this to negotiate a deal with me. The coconut pear represents her as her, I am me, and if you can make her a member of the academy, you must have made a deal with her, don't come to me for benefits. ”

"Princess Pear's life is in my hands, and life and death are in my hands. You might think, I can't kill her. But think about it, the first time you saw me, what strength did I have, and now, what kind of strength do I have? At present, I really can't completely turn her into energy, but if I wait for more than a month, or even half a year, you, or her, still have such calm confidence?"

"Unless you can let me drink Yunquan Yellow Soup every day. ”

"The daily Yunquan Yellow Soup is naturally no problem. ”

"How about a happy cooperation, a high-five as an oath, and if you break the contract, you will be punished by God?"

"No problem. "Talking about cooperation, it went surprisingly well, Song Xiaopeng was a little surprised, it seems that the identity of coconut pear has to be re-examined.

"Well, since the cooperation is well discussed, then we should also settle the score. Wu Mo changed his words and said, "Little ones, besiege this kid for me, beat him severely, it's best to catch him alive, and leave it for me to make Yunquan Yellow Soup every day." ”

"Senior, what do you mean? You're turning your face faster than turning a book! We're collaborators?"

"The lotus seed you left on me distracted me and suppressed it, so I naturally want to repay you well. If you can kill them, I won't take back the energy I get. Wumo grinned two pinches of his beard and smiled cheaply.

"Senior, this strength is not equal. Song Xiaopeng was unhappy.

"What we want is that the strength is not equal, the little ones, after drinking the soup, just do it! This kid before hunted a lot of your blood food, that's a good thing for us to improve our strength!"

Hula!

A group of dark creatures conjured up a thousand strange bodies, and beckoned to Song Xiaopeng.

All kinds of magical powers are all over this vast and dark world. One of the figures resembling a human body and horse face was the most shocking, this figure was naturally transformed by black ink, and he was in the middle of a dark creature that was pressed by the black, and the attack was the most powerful.

Although Song Xiaopeng was not afraid, he couldn't withstand the attacks of so many dark creatures. The speed has increased to unprecedented heights, and you can only look for opportunities to fight back.

Of course, he didn't run away from the counterattack, and he also recognized that this group of things would not kill him.

Distanced from the dark creatures, Song Xiaopeng grinned and sacrificed the raw lotus leaf in his body, which was like a flat boat, wandering among the dark creatures.

Every time Song Xiaopeng reached out his hand, the lotus phantom mixed in his hand would bring out a piece of dark energy.

And Wumo, who was in the middle of the dark creatures, did not dare to make contact with Song Xiaopeng's strange Shenglian Ye, and once he found that Song Xiaopeng's sacrifice Shenglian Ye was approaching, he showed his fastest speed.

In this way, you come and go, Song Xiaopeng has already caught hundreds of pieces of dark energy, but he is alarmed, and looks at Wumo suspiciously.

Unexpectedly, Wumo said: "Little brother, if you have enough energy, immediately return to the ban, this is not our means." ”

Originally, he was still a little suspicious of Wumo's conspiracy, but when he heard this, Song suddenly burst into a figure and turned into an afterimage and went towards the depths of the clouds.

The extremely dangerous aura of the void had locked on him, and the coercion brought by this aura made him feel a great crisis, which was not something that his current strength could resist.

What's the situation?

Song Xiaopeng was confused, but saw Wu Mo throw out a bag with one hand, and came to him: "This is 10,000 pieces of dark energy, before refining, don't ban it again." Hopefully, in the future we will be allies on the same front. ”

After taking the bag, Song Xiaopeng didn't dare to stay at all, and plunged into the ban.

Entering the ban, Song Xiaopeng turned around and looked back, only to see Wu Mo leading the dark creatures that were pressed by black, turning into a black giant pillar that stretched between heaven and earth, blocking a stunning white light on the canopy.

At the other end of the white light, a flying figure of a young man in white stood in the void with a cold face. He carried a long sword on his back, and the white light around him overflowed, creating a scene of blue sea and blue sky, giving people a kind of morning sun-like warmth. But this momentum is incompatible with the killing fierceness he shows, forming two extremes.

With a wave of his hand, the white-clothed young man exploded, and the dark creatures that were pressed by the black turned into dark energy, and then turned into flying ashes and fell into the vast earth.

Wumo and a few other dark creatures turned into human forms one after another: "Is Your Excellency the young master of the Western Shadow Holy Land?

"It's just a reptile in the dark, three years ago, it was because I Qiu Ke wasn't there, otherwise, would you be rampant?" The young man in white sneered and glanced at Song Xiaopeng lightly, "And you, as a human being, shamelessly colluded with foreign races and insulted human blood, you really should be killed! However, since you are hiding in the prohibition left by the Holy Lord, let you live for a while longer." ”

"Are you the young master of the Western Shadow Holy Land?" Hearing that the person who came was the young master of the West Shadow Holy Land, Song Xiaopeng didn't pay attention to his words, but asked excitedly.

"Hmph, this young master is naturally the young master of the Western Secluded Holy Land, and he is also the one who has recently killed dark creatures in this Western Secluded Land, Qiu Ke is also!"

"In Xia Song Xiaopeng, is there something I would like to ask Your Excellency?" Coming back to his senses, Song Xiaopeng ignored his stinky fart, nor did he care about his actions, but asked.

"What?"

"Is there a person named Mo Xiaoyu in the Western Secluded Holy Land?"

"Oh, Senior Sister Xiaoyu, do you know?" Qiu Kesu raised his hand and withdrew the white light, and a rare hint of discoloration appeared on his cold face, "Who are you?"