"Three prostrations before the steps, that is, under the door of this seat. ”

He spoke the word of God, so everyone understood.

But no one moved.

Embarrassed......

To be reasonable, in fact, the hearts of all the people in the Demon Gate were moved, but their bodies didn't move - the pie was too big, and it made us a little dizzy, so we had to ...... slowly

Seeing that no one acted, Yao Shiyu was not in a hurry.

Really, he wasn't in a hurry at all.

He was still in a hurry just now, but after the giant tree was knocked down by Hong Xiaobao, the blood sacrifice slowed down, so he suddenly stopped being in a hurry. Moreover, Yao Shiyu was very sure that no one could resist the temptation of the mantle of an earth immortal-level powerhouse - at least not these little dolls in front of him.

In the silence, there was a sudden muffled "snap", and it seemed that something had fallen to the ground. Everyone hurriedly looked over, but saw a piece of ......

Barbecue?

If you look closely, it's really barbecue.

The color is golden, the outside is charred and the inside is tender, and it is steaming, and there are some ingredients sprinkled on it, and the taste is old and fragrant, hooked and hooked, as if it is good to hook your soul.

Everyone subconsciously "grunted" when they heard it, hungry.

Only those in the Lei Yin Pavilion shook their heads silently. They eat every day, and to be honest, there is not much temptation.

"Well acted, add a chicken leg to you. Hong Xiaobao said with a smile.

Qiankun bag has a function that Hong Xiaobao has always liked very much, and the freshness preservation ability is first-class. And this piece of barbecue was leftover when Wuzhang Qinglei was promoted, and it is still hot. Of course, it's not chicken, it's tiger meat.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, listening to his tone, it seemed to have another connotation?

was thinking about it, but suddenly heard the sound of "ticking and ticking" again, and turned his head to look, but found that it was Yao Shiyu - he was actually drooling.

Seeing this situation, everyone was shocked: Oh my God, you are always "really-skinny", where did you get so much saliva?

At this time, Yao Shiyu glanced up at Hong Xiaobao, but did not answer. Because he spoke the common language of the cultivation world today, compared to the language of the ancient times, the difference was not ordinary, so he didn't understand it.

Then Yao Shiyu looked down at the barbecue again, and in the hollow eyes, a compelling light suddenly burst out, and he shouted in a low voice: "Meat...... It's meat ......."

"This ......" everyone was dumbfounded, just a piece of barbecue, are you like this?

To be honest, Hong Xiaobao was also dumbfounded. However, he immediately came back to his senses, and then smiled: "It seems that you like it very much, senior......?

Then play with you.

As he spoke, he picked up the piece of barbecue and threw it in front of Yao Shiyu: "Senior, please use it slowly!"

Yao Shiyu was not too dirty, and hurriedly caught it.

He sniffed it carefully and hissed...... Intoxicated.

Then make a light stroke with that jet-black nail.

Nails are as sharp as knives, easily cut the barbecue, then pick up a small piece and put it in your mouth to chew slowly, and then slowly swallow it...

The movements, very elegant, very ceremonial, as if it were not a meal, but a pilgrimage.

From these details, it is not difficult to see that before being trapped here, Yao Shiyu was also a decent person.

"Woo ......"

While eating, Yao Shiyu suddenly cried, and tears the size of beans dripped down his face, which was no different from the skeleton, and he shed tears while eating.

It's been 5,000 years!

I have been eating the crude blood food of the cave turtle for 5,000 years!

In the past 5,000 years, in this place where there is no light of day, he has lived a life of no one and no ghost. It's been so long, so long that even he himself has forgotten whether he is a human or a ghost.

And now that he has eaten this piece of meat, Yao Shiyu feels that he is still alive.

This piece of barbecue......

It is not a barbecue.

It is the taste of the world, it is the meaning of life!

The barbecue was not big, and Yao Shiyu quickly finished eating.

At this time, everyone finally came back to their senses, and they didn't care if they didn't act, and they started to act without saying a word.

"Senior, I have buns here, they are filled with yams, please use them slowly!"

"Senior, do you like the hundred-year-old yellow essence?"

"Uh...... I've got some fresh colorful reed chicken, but the craftsmanship may not be as good as the one you just had, why don't you try it?"

"Don't rush, eat slowly...... Come, this is Taisu condensate, moisten your throat first?"

Just like the monkeys in the zoo, a group of unqualified tourists threw food into it. So soon, a small mountain was piled up in front of Yao Shiyu, meat, vegetarian, raw and cooked, all of them.

Master Yao was not a picky eater, and those who came did not refuse, they all laughed and accepted, and then feasted.

He chewed slowly, slowly increasing his speed, and finally simply stuffed it directly into his mouth, until his shriveled belly bulged like a baby in October, and he was reluctant to stop.

Superior style?

Bullshit!

I have to say that not knowing the taste of meat for 5,000 years is really a rather terrible torture.

At this time, seeing him eating so happily, suddenly another voice sounded, but this voice could only be heard by Hong Xiaobao alone. I only heard Yin Lao Mo's thoughts faintly: "Boy...... The old man is hungry too......"

"Well, bear with me first, I'll have to eat ...... soon," Hong Xiaobao replied.

So Old Demon Yin fell silent again.

After a while, Yao Shi, who was finally full of food and drink, patted his belly and said with emotion: "Very good...... Very good...... I can have a full meal before I die, and I have no regrets in this life......"

Hong Xiaobao smiled.

It was the same as the truth, and the old man almost believed it.

"But this exercise is different, to inherit my mantle, you need to check whether the physique is suitable...... You, who will come first?"

Yao Shifu glanced at the crowd, but finally his eyes fell on Hong Xiaobao intentionally or unintentionally, as if to say: It's you, Sao Nian, I'm optimistic about you, come on!

Hong Xiaobao sneered in his heart: Act, keep acting, I'll see how long you can act. Well acted, the old man will send you a little golden man!

So he quietly took a step back.

Yun Caixiao and the others didn't understand what he meant, but after exchanging a look, they also took a step back very cooperatively.

And Wei Tiesheng and his wife, it is estimated that they have been pitted by Hong Xiaobao a lot, and they know that this kid is not simple, so they subconsciously follow Hong Xiaobao's footsteps, but just watch coldly.

Besides, they have always prided themselves on being famous and decent, but now they have switched to other people's doors, and they really can't erase this face for a while - even if the other party is about to die, they just go through the process.

And the others couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw them so generous.

To be honest, this is the so-called "chance", but chance has always been reserved for those who are prepared, and what about the four people in Lei Yin Pavilion? But now they don't want it!

Haha, since that's the case, then you're welcome......

"I'm Senior Brother, I'll come first!" said the Giant Sword Monk immediately.

"Senior brother, you also know that you are a senior brother, no matter the strength of the realm, you are smaller and deeper than us, it stands to reason that we should come first!" Fei Long said dissatisfied.

As a result, Fat Tiger was dissatisfied with her dissatisfaction, and shouted: "Hey, according to what you say, shouldn't the little junior sister come first?"

"The little junior sister is deeply favored by the teacher, and she has her own chance, so you don't have to worry about it...... But then again, what about the little junior sister?"

"I don't know...... Hey, whatever......"

For a while, everyone was noisy and shouting.

At this moment, suddenly a voice said loudly: "You all get out of the way!"

Looking back, the Giant Sword Monk and the others immediately exclaimed, "Little Senior Sister!"

Immediately afterwards, all kinds of weapons of "Qiang Qiang Qiang" were pulled out together, pointing at the person who came and shouting: "The surname is Huo, if you know each other, let go of my junior sister quickly, otherwise Lao Tzu will tell you to live and die!"

I saw Huo Silian riding a gold-swallowing leopard and jumping down from the entrance of the dungeon.

He was carrying a woman in his hand, it was Yuan Ziyi, and there were seven or eight eighth-order demon beasts behind him, who were walking towards this side step by step at this time.

"If you don't want her to die, hurry up and get out of the way!" Huo Silian sneered, and pinched Yuan Ziyi's neck fiercely as he spoke.

Yuan Ziyi suddenly snorted, and a wisp of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"You dare!"

"Let her go!"

The people of the Demon Gate were terrified.

They looked at Yao Shiyi with a reluctant expression, and then at Yuan Ziyi, and suddenly their faces were full of horror.

Although the inheritance is precious, it is impossible to let yourself ascend to the sky in one step, and even if you really let yourself get it, then you have to have a life to enjoy it! If something happens to the little junior sister, the master will definitely not let her go!

In comparison, everyone still felt that Xiao Life was a little cuter after all, so they gritted their teeth and slowly stepped aside.

"Stand back, stand back again, get out!" Huo Silian shouted repeatedly.

Everyone threw a mouse bogey, and had to retreat again and again.

In the end, until everyone in the Demon Gate had withdrawn from the dungeon, Huo Silian suddenly took out a talisman and threw it, and immediately laid down a golden light to seal the entrance of the cave.

Speaking of which, this talisman was given to him by the True Fire Dao people, and the name is called the Golden Soup Talisman, which is taken from the meaning of "solid as golden soup". Because there were only eight grades, Hong Xiaobao didn't take a fancy to it at the time, so he left it for him.

However, although this golden soup talisman is only eight grades, it has a specialization in the so-called art industry, and its defensive power is first-class, even if it faces the Xuansheng Realm, it can resist for a while.

At this time, Huo Silian turned his head to look at Hong Xiaobao and the others, and said viciously: "And you too, all of them will get out of the way for Lao Tzu!"

His idea was simple.

Isn't the Lord of the Tomb in a hurry to find a successor?

Then it doesn't matter if your physique is suitable or not, in short, drive the others away first, and then the tomb owner will have no other choice but himself, even if it is not suitable, it will become suitable.

"Hehe......" Honglian raised her eyebrows and sneered.

Yun Caixiao silently rubbed the long sword in his hand, are you talking to me?

Wu Bi silently took another step back, but retreated behind Honglian - the sky was falling, and there was a tall man on top of it, and he couldn't make a strong head. After all, now that the suppression has been lifted, his own small sevenfold peak is really not the ninefold peak of others, and it is important to save his life.

Only Hong Xiaobao asked for a long time: "Excuse me, why?"

The old man is hungry, we still have to think of a way to fish out Master Yao's Yuan Shen to fill his stomach, how can we get out of the way so easily?

In case that guy is really about to reach the limit, what kind of heavenly demon enema did he use before he died...... Ahem, Heavenly Demon Empowerment Dafa or something, you have passed on your "mantle" to others, where can you find it when the time comes?

Although this probability is infinitely close to zero, we can't take risks, right? If the old man is angry, you will take the blame for Lao Tzu?

Of course, the most important thing is......

Hong Xiaobao eats soft, not hard. If you ask for it softly, as soon as he is in a good mood, maybe he will let go, but Huo Silian has to come hard, which makes him very unhappy.

"It's up to her!"

Huo Silian tightened Yuan Ziyi in his hand, and Yuan Ziyi suddenly snorted again.

But Hong Xiaobao didn't seem to see it, just said "oh", and then didn't follow.