As the sound of "coo-to-goo" sounded, the boar demon who was thrown aside with his broken limbs became more and more frightened.

As he looked, a fire burned not far ahead, and wooden sticks were set up next to it, and at the intersection of the sticks were three chains hanging down and tied to an iron pot.

At this moment, the bottom of the iron pot had been burned red, and the water in the pot began to tumble and bubble, and the steaming heat floated upward.

On the other side of the fire sat two big men, one with horns and the other with a pig's head.

It's the Bull Demon King and the Pig's Head Spirit.

At this moment, the two of them all sneered and looked at the boar spirit on the other side of the fireball.

Previously, the two of them had suffered humiliation at the hands of this wild boar spirit.

In the words of the Bull Demon King: "The old cow crisscrosses the three realms, and no one has ever dared to drag the old cow's ears!"

Of course, when he said this, he deliberately ignored the iron-eating beast that Li Qing had transformed into.

The pig-headed spirit on the side reached out and touched his neck from time to time, and then laughed a few times eerily.

Since he cast a pig fetus, and since he cultivated, no one has ever dared to pinch the small lump of soft meat on the back of his neck.

Today is good, not only was it mentioned by the wild boar essence, but it was almost stewed!

Thinking of this, the Bull Demon King and the Pig's Head Spirit glanced at each other, and they all showed a smile.

Opposite them, the boar spirits were about to cry.

He felt so wronged......

Not long ago, he took the rabbit that the Bull Demon King turned into and the pig's head spirit in one hand, walked away from Li Qing for hundreds of zhang, and drove away many demon kings who wanted to take meat, and then found a vacant lot, and took out a series of cooking tools such as iron pots and chains from the storage magic weapon, but before he could set up the fire, the rabbit changed into a three-foot tall bull demon king in front of him, and almost at the same time, the pig with butterfly wings also turned into a burly man with a pig's head.

As soon as the two of them revealed their true bodies, they smiled strangely at him.

Then he was broken limbs and thrown next to the fire, the bull demon king set up the pot, the pig's head was added to the firewood, and the iron pot was burned red after a while.

The wild boar spirit wanted to beg for mercy at the moment, but his tongue had been dragged down by the Bull Demon King, and he was eaten by shabu in the boiling water.

Therefore, when he opened his mouth, he only let out a pig cry full of anxiety.

Not far away, when the Bull Demon King heard the sound of a pig, he couldn't help but squint his eyes and asked the pig-headed spirit beside him: "Brother Xian, he is the same kind as you, you may understand what he is calling?"

The pig's head smiled coldly without replying, gritted his teeth and said, "He said he was a little cold!"

The Bull Demon King suddenly showed a look of sudden realization, and said with a smile: "Since this virtuous brother is cold, the old cow will give him some temperature!"

After saying that, he raised his hand violently and pointed at the wild boar spirit struggling on the ground on the opposite side of the fire, and snorted coldly.

"Up!"

When the words fell, the struggling boar spirit levitated, and fell into the iron pot with a 'poof'.

In an instant, the pig's cry became terrible.

As I watched the sound, I saw the wild boar spirit struggling violently in the boiling water, shaking the huge iron pot with a 'bang'.

After the Bull Demon King and the pig-headed spirit saw this tragic scene, not only did they not have the sadness of the rabbit dying the fox, but their saliva flowed, and they laughed a few times.

After a few minutes, the boar essence in the pot no longer struggled, but floated to the surface of the water with the boiling hot water in the pot.

Seeing this, the pig-headed spirit shook his head and said, "Brother, his wild boar skin is very thick, how long does it have to be cooked?"

Hearing this, the Bull Demon King waved his hand and said, "Brother Xian, don't worry, you just need to add a fire!"

When the words fell, he slowly opened his mouth and spewed a wave of cyan fire into the iron pot!

Seeing this, the pig-headed spirit shrank his eyes and said secretly: "Shangqing Shenhuo!"

As soon as the words in his heart fell, the iron pot and the chains tied to the wood were all refined into molten iron, and as for the boar essence, it was burned on the outside and tender on the inside as early as the moment the flames came.

The Bull Demon King took a deep breath, sucked the flame back into his mouth, then clapped his hands and stood up, laughing and said, "Okay, the meat is cooked, it's time to serve it to Li Tianjun!"

The pig-headed spirit nodded when he heard this, raised his hand and dragged it, and then pulled out a silver nine-toothed nail rake from his ear, and then walked next to the wild boar, and the nail rake was nailed into the meat, and then he turned around and glanced at the bull demon king, and then smiled and changed into the appearance of the wild boar spirit.

The Bull Demon King also smiled, raised his hand and wiped his face, and he also changed into a wild boar essence.

Then they walked together towards the place where the demon king gathered.

When they were burning the boar essence, it was getting late, and when they returned to the forest with the wild boar at this moment, a bright moon was already hanging high in the air.

In the forest, the demon kings sat on the ground in groups of three or five, surrounded by a fire in the middle, laughing and scolding loudly, looking extremely lively.

The Bull Demon King and the Pig's Head Spirit did not stop, and walked straight towards the center.

On the way, when many demon kings saw them resisting a roast pig five or six meters long, they invited them to sit down on the spot with great enthusiasm, but neither the bull demon king nor the pig-headed spirit looked down on these little monsters, so they all ignored them with cold faces.

After a while, they were back in the clearing.

Later, he came to 'Li Qing' to learn the wild boar essence, bowed to 'Li Qing', and said with a smile: "My lord, the meat is roasted!"

Li Qing nodded slightly, and then his eyes noticed the nine-toothed nail rake on the shoulder of one of the wild boar spirits, and then he found that there was only one pork roasted, and a strange smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Immediately waved his hand and said: "Give the meat of this wild boar essence to the demon kings to eat, this seat has no appetite!"

"Hey!"

The 'boar spirit' carrying the nail rake nodded immediately and turned to leave.

It's just that he just took three steps before he trembled, and then glanced at the Bull Demon King on the side.

After the Bull Demon King replied to him with a 'love can't help, ask for more blessings', he took a deep breath and turned around, sat next to 'Li Qing' with a smile on his face, swallowed his saliva, but didn't speak.

'Li Qing' didn't look back at him, but at the small fire that was piled up at his feet.

On the contrary, the iron-eating beast sat down on the side of the wild boar spirit transformed into the Bull Demon King at this time, and said quietly: "This demon king looks very spiritual, it doesn't look like he has been seriously injured at all!"

The Bull Demon King was stunned when he heard this, and turned his head to look at it violently.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but he suddenly found that the iron-eating beast's honest smile was full of unfathomable meaning.

The Iron Eater also looked back at him at this time and asked, "Dare to ask the Demon King, if you don't respect the sect master, what kind of crime should it be?"

The Bull Demon King was suddenly surprised, turned his head to look at the motionless 'Li Qing' on the left, and then turned his head to look at the Iron Eater, as if he understood something, and suddenly smiled bitterly