The years are long, and the white clouds are dogs.

Qingyunmen is in the midst of a once-in-a-lifetime change, which is the common cognition of everyone since the appearance of the Dao Xuan Sect and the three people on the Great Bamboo Peak.

Although I don't know what the idea of the head of the family is, all the Qingyun people, from the first seat to the ordinary disciples, have a feeling that the mountain rain is coming.

This feeling is especially strong when a group of children in strange uniforms move into those kitchens that they have built!

The so-called immortal cultivators are not only powerful, but also a kind of restraint of their own desires in their long lives, and the cultivation of the mind is also necessary.

Think about the Emperor Shakti of the Wind and Cloud World, that mind has not passed, and his personality has become extremely distorted after living for nearly two thousand years, if he is like him, this world will already be chaotic.

Therefore, in the long period of practice, the desire that seems to be the desire of the mouth has long been diluted.

"Suck~" "Gollum~"

The sound of swallowing (drooling) came from the mouths of these Qingyun disciples who happened to be passing by.

This fragrance is so foul that even the best chef in Hawa Castle in Yamashita can't make it as good as this fragrance.

Moreover, even from the top of a mountain, they could clearly smell it, and some of the female disciples of Xiaozhu Peak were even more blushing under this fragrance, their eyes were like water, and their breathing became short.

That style made these male disciples stretch their necks one by one and run towards Tongtian Peak.

Of course, if it was just ordinary food, the disciples of Qingyunmen would not be so unbearable, the key is that this fragrance is like a treasure of heaven and earth, just smelling it, the true qi of Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao in the body is two or three percent faster than usual.

I don't know how effective the food itself is, even if it's a mythical food.

"Xiaohui, where do you think we have come here?" A red-haired teenager in a chef's uniform asked a little girl with a double ponytail next to him.

Kohei Soma, himself a first-year student at the Far Moon Chef Academy, has always been committed to improving his cooking skills, but not long ago, a man named Nagi Cutting Thistle entered the Far Moon Academy and brought the top students of the entire academy to a strange place.

Before, I could use some strange place in the world that seemed to be where Edgeworth flew in the sky to deceive myself.

But since the last time he caught the short and fat old man who came to steal food and became friends with him, Kohei Chuangzhen felt that his three views had been completely subverted.

Xiu Xian asked, Edgeworth Flying, the existence in the legend of that country in the east actually exists, which is undoubtedly quite a shock to Kohei Sojin, who grew up in the world of red flags, cough, pure technology.

"I... I... I don't know. The girl with blue hair tied up in a double ponytail and wearing a strong rustic atmosphere said nervously.

"Hmph, I still have the strength to speak, those adults are coming soon, save some energy to use it in cooking, I really can't figure out why I called you to waste those precious ingredients." Kohei Soma and Megumi Takoto, who were talking, were interrupted by an arrogant voice.

Erina Nagikiri walked over from the side, and behind her, a student who looked like a small secretary followed out breathlessly.

"Erina-sama, slow down!"

"Scarlet sand, this kind of physical strength is not enough in this war!" That's right, Erina Nagikiri saw it as a war, and as the first person to come into contact with the monsters other than her own father, only Erina knew the horror of those people.

Especially that pink-haired ghost girl, who is simply a monster among monsters.

Even if he has already reached transcendence, his physical strength is dozens of times that of his previous self, and every time he meets the girl named Yakumo Temple, his hands still tremble.

"Yo, Erina and the secretary are good!" Kohei Sojin greeted casually.

"Who is the secretary, and who else allows you to call Erina-sama by her name!" The girl dressed as a secretary behind Erina Nagikiri suddenly shouted.

"Scarlet Sand, forget it, anyway, it won't be long before he knows what kind of war this is!" Thinking of the desperate look of the man who had repeatedly deflated herself not long after, Erina Nagikiri didn't even bother to speak.

"Wow~, grandpa smells so fragrant!" A cheerful voice interrupted the conversation.

"Indeed, this familiar smell reminds the old man of the rice on the fifth floor."

"Welcome, Lord Karp." Erina greeted the visitor respectfully.

"Erina girl, hello, hello." Saying that, Karp and Luffy didn't care, and Erina's eyes lit up and planted on the table in front of Kohei Soma's kitchen.

Erina Nagikiri glanced sympathetically at Kohei Soma, who was greeting the pair with a smile on his face, it was really unfortunate that he met a monster-level grandson in the first hospitality.

"Unfortunate~"

"Another world really exists!"

The two sentences sounded almost at the same time, and a hedgehog-headed boy with a decrepit face and a child with glasses who looked like a schoolboy seemed to have just descended into this world, and suddenly exclaimed.

And with the arrival of these people, as if a valve had been opened, one by one appeared in the square with different appearances or even no human appearance at all.

"Is there any difference between this 5A grade beef and regular beef?" A monster with a bull's head and a monster with a pig's head asked with a shy face when he smelled the wheat-colored body exploded.

"Old cow, your taste is getting more and more unique~~"

The student over there was almost scared and cried, although he was a little refreshed when he saw those flying humans, it was not unacceptable, but now a minotaur came to ask him what the difference between beef and what the hell, that expression was obviously very interested!

But a minotaur interested in beef? I'm afraid it's not a dream!

Mito Yumei is almost about to cry at this moment!

"Lao Ji, let me tell you, I am also a famous person in the group, Brother Ba, I know Kelly!"

......

"Do the Warriors need to be strengthened? As long as you have enough money, Kelly can also help you strengthen your artifact with scrap iron! ”

......

"Senior brother, I, Qingyun, am a decent family, so I'm looking at these like this... Is it really good here? A young man approached Qi Hao's side and asked in a low voice.

Forget about those humanoids, but there are a lot of monsters that are obviously not humanoids, such as the woman who doesn't hide the nine tails behind her, and the man with a dark complexion and strange clothes, followed by dozens of demonic monsters.

"It's... Dao Xuan Master has explained, he can't make a move, everything is focused on the overall situation! ”

Qi Hao gritted his teeth and said.

"Tom, get out, I'm going to fight you to the death today!" The indifferent voice and the demonic aura that soared to the sky made Qi Hao stunned for a moment, and then he saw the cat that humiliated him that day walked out step by step.

He wore a cowboy hat on his head and a machete on his back, but he didn't know when he put on his boots, and on either side of each boot was a small salted fish-shaped dagger.

Seeing this cat, Sesshomaru's body, which was already cold, became even colder, and with a wave of his hand, a sword that exuded a thick evil aura was pulled out by Sesshomaru.

At the same time, at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, a group of people wearing the costumes of the disciples of the Incense Valley stood at the foot of the mountain.

"The old man thought that he wouldn't come here one day in his life!" An old man with white hair but a face like a baby looked at the strange and magnificent Qingyun Mountain in front of him and said with emotion on his face.

"Why does the poison god need to be like this, if it happens today, I will come to this Qingyun Mountain when I want to." The ghost king laughed and said, the great progress of cultivation made the ghost king full of confidence in today's affairs, plus there was no one around at the moment, and he had a lot less scruples when he spoke.

"Grandpa, is this Qingyun Mountain?" The sudden crisp girlish voice made the Ghost King's laughing expression suddenly freeze.

Being able to silently invade his own group of people without being discovered is obviously a master, the key is that he also knows the identity of himself and others, but now that the elite of the Holy Sect is here, even Dao Xuan has to shed blood here, so although it is a little embarrassing, the ghost king is not worried.

"Uncle, your expression is so strange, by the way, my name is Tang Xiaoxi, this old man is called Poison God, what is your name, uncle?" Receiving no answer, the girl frowned and continued to ask.