"Little apprentice, your idea is dangerous." Di Xuanqing's eyes were slightly dark, and a touch of coldness appeared on his fair face, "Or do you want to go to heaven again?" ”

Luo Ziyan pouted, and was not afraid of Emperor Xuanqing's cold eyes. "People are hungry. You don't let people eat, so ...... Why don't you make me something to eat? ”

"Oh, that's what you're for." Emperor Xuanqing narrowed his eyes and stared at Luo Ziyan tightly, his eyes flashing with an incomprehensible divine light.

Luo Ziyan pulled his sleeves, flattened his mouth, and said coquettishly in a soft voice: "Master, okay, people are really hungry." ”

Rumble!

A momentum rippled out from Emperor Xuanqing's body and swept through Luo Ziyan's heart.

Luo Ziyan shuddered, and woke up from her coquettishness, she seemed to be a little overly proud, the master was going to send herself to the rhythm of heaven again!

It's just that she asked the master to make food for herself, which is not too much, right?

If Kun knew Luo Ziyan's request, he would definitely vomit three liters of blood.

Emperor Xuanqing is one of the three emperors, the hall master of the White Dragon Palace, and the first person in the mainland.

It's maddening that you let such a big man make food for yourself.

It's just that in Luo Ziyan's eyes, Di Xuanqing is more of a master, especially when they get along well with each other during this time, which makes her so unscrupulous.

"Master, if you don't want to, don't do it, you can dissipate your anger." Luo Ziyan hurriedly laughed.

"Hmph."

Di Xuan snorted coldly, raised his hand and grabbed Luo Ziyan.

Luo Ziyan's eyes widened, such an action was so familiar.

It's really the rhythm of heaven again!

"Wow, master, I don't dare! Please spare me! ”

When the words fell, Emperor Xuanqing hugged Luo Ziyan, and his figure moved, breaking through the air.

Hey, it's different from the previous ones. Luo Ziyan was stunned, like before, the master threw himself directly into the sky, but this time he flew to the sky with himself.

Di Xuanqing hugged Luo Ziyan, swept across the night sky, walked through the mountains and forests, and came to a quiet place.

He fell down and put Luo Ziyan on the ground.

"Master......"

Without waiting for Luo Ziyan to speak, he raised his hand and made a move, and a fourth-level demonic beast that had just passed, an eight-foot bird, was dragged down from the sky.

"Little Fire Spirit, Sun-Eater." Di Xuan said coldly, and the little fire spirit immediately emerged from Luo Ziyan's body. At the same time, the devouring sun also emerged from the contract space.

The little fire spirit and the devouring sun glanced at each other, not knowing what was happening, but they were forcibly summoned by Emperor Xuanqing.

"Ignition."

"Huh?" Devouring Sun was slightly stunned, and looked at Emperor Xuanqing with a blank expression. "What ignition?"

Emperor Xuanqing's eyes narrowed, and the momentum on his body was awe-inspiring, so frightened that he shuddered the sun, and hurriedly released the red flame.

The little fire spirit saw the red flame coming out of the devouring sun, thought about it, and also ignited a burst of flames.

The next moment, they couldn't believe their eyes.

Emperor Xuanqing shook the eight-foot bird in his hand, and all the hairs on it were shattered, revealing a smooth body. Then, he set the processed eight-foot bird on their flame and roasted it.

You read that right!

It's just baked!

Emperor Xuanqing, a terrible man, actually used him, an ancient divine beast, as a barbecue grill!!

Whew, who's going to tell me, what the hell is going on? Am I dreaming? Sundevour's heart exclaimed.