"Boom Boom"

The light gate was covered by countless aura lights and shadows, and the sound of explosions sounded in the light and shadow.

There are monks all around, and they choose to attack at the same time, unless that big hand appears again, with the current sword and so on, they can't compete with it at all.

Because this attack was too powerful, the gun marks and knives that came out of the light gate were all crushed into pieces by these lights and shadows.

Even the light door was bombarded with all kinds of cracks, like a mirror that had been struck hard.

The cracks on it were covered in layers, as if they would shatter if they were touched lightly with their hands.

The passage behind the light gate also began to sway.

Cracks in the pitch-black space quickly spread around the passage.

Suddenly, a drop of blood flew out of the light gate, and a drop of crystal clear, like translucent blood jade, flew out of the passage.

There is only a drop of blood, but it carries endless power, which makes people dare not approach.

"Boom"

The passage exploded, and the light gate finally couldn't hold on, and finally shattered.

In the flickering light, countless fragmented lights and shadows filled the air.

The drop of blood stayed in the air, and the space was crushed by the blood, and black cracks spread around the blood.

Although this drop of blood was still flickering slightly, a large spatial vortex formed around it.

Li Xiaotian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and secretly regretted in his heart, it was the primordial first fire that he and Ji Cheng went to find together.

It's just that because he needs the increase of flames for his alchemy, he asked Ji Cheng, who wanted to get the flames at that time, to transfer it to himself.

If it was the deep-sea phantom fire used by Ji Cheng just now, that sword would definitely not be able to split out.

Ji Cheng is that bearded man, generous and righteous, even things like primordial fire can be given to friends without any consideration.

It was also him, with the power of one person, who suppressed the other two people.

The scholar is a master of the Demon Dao, Wei Wei, and his Netherworld Ghost Fire is inherited by the family.

Even if Wei Wei has the Nether Ghost Society, he still suffers a dark loss under the attack of the master of the God Domain.

"Ah, don't don't ......"

"Help me, I, I don't want to ......"

"Click"

Some people look around every danger, slightly closer to which drop of blood.

Immediately shocked by the pressure emanating from the blood, just a little sluggish for a moment, and immediately sucked in by the whirlpool.

These people are surrounded by their own peers, they want to help, but they can't resist the pressure of blood.

In an instant, the originally transparent vortex turned blood-colored.

"Everyone stand back and don't come closer. Li Xiaotian's face turned pale, originally he thought that the passage had been broken, but now it is safe, but he didn't expect that this was just a drop of blood, and it would be so powerful.

The blood-colored vortex did not grow or shrink, but remained in its original range, slowly rotating in the air, like a blood-colored sun, hanging in everyone's hearts.

"Come on, contact Yuan Jitian immediately and tell them what happened here. Li Xiaotian's voice was full of fear, and he always felt that something terrible was about to happen.

Yuanji Heaven is the Double Heaven, and it is also the highest level that Zong Dongtian can contact now.

Li Xiaotian now only hoped that the people of Yuan Jitian would immediately send someone over when they heard what was happening here, otherwise, relying only on Zong Dongtian's current ability, they would not be able to stop the other party's invasion at all.

But he felt that it was unlikely, after all, they had not received a message from Yuan Jitian for a long time, and he only hoped that Yuan Jitian could receive their distress message.

It took a long time for Cao Shu to wake up from the battle just now, and it was indeed the world of the legendary monks, this battle was like watching a movie, but because it was real, it was shocked by the movie I don't know how many times.

He turned his gaze to the ancient tomb, which was still faintly glowing, and the huge stone door had been opened.

Inside was a bright firelight, faintly fragrant, and the flowers and branches around the Holy Sepulchre were all blooming with a very special white flower.

The flowers have a total of six petals, faintly swirling, and an inexplicable rhyme flows in them.

Cao Shu didn't know this kind of flower, but he thought it was very beautiful, and the fragrance was very light, but it made people feel uplifted.

After the matter above the sky was over, Wei Wei brought people back here, and he was still looking forward to the inheritance of the sage.

Ji Cheng of the righteous path also returned, followed by a large number of righteous path personnel, but not all, because some people went to hunt down the alien creatures who rushed in first.

Many of the alien creatures that rushed in first had already fallen to the ground and began to destroy in the city, these things must be eradicated, after all, not all the monks in the sect were in the sky, and many of them in the city were ordinary people.

Li Xiaotian didn't come, Danfang was hit by the previous fireball, and he was going to count the losses.

The two sides looked at each other coldly, but they were very restrained and did not make a move, but entered through the gate opened by the Holy Sepulchre.

Cao Shu also wanted to go in, but his stomach was a little protesting, he hadn't eaten since he came here, and it was normal for him to feel hungry.

But what made him feel strange was the people around him, as if they didn't need to eat at all, and they didn't feel hungry after the fight, which made Cao Shu wonder if they were human.

Cao Shu ignored them and decided to feed himself first, as for the inheritance of the sage, he had never thought about it.

The space took out a swarthy cauldron, and there were still some spots on the pitch-black cauldron that looked like cracks.

The cracks of the Dao spread on the cauldron, connecting them in series, and no matter how you look at it, it looks like the back shell of a turtle.

"Bang Dang"

The black cauldron was still on the ground, smashing large pieces of stones, and you can imagine how heavy this cauldron was.

Then there was the stove, and the vegetable pier, and other things.

Cao Shu's alien space is, he himself doesn't know, anyway, most of the ingredients and kitchen knives are placed here.

He kept taking out things from the space, and Chen Luosheng, who was standing next to him, looked at it with his eyelids jumping, he didn't know Cao Shu's secret, he just doubted how big the space of Cao Shu's kid was?

Because in such a small amount of time, Cao Shu has already set up a simple kitchen.

He even took out a table and several chairs in the end.

"Dangdang Dang"

Cao Shu chopped up the meat filling in front of Chen Luosheng like this, he planned to make steamed buns, which was also the most familiar and favorite thing for him to eat.

The main reason is that he has an inexplicable hatred for the big buns in his heart, and every time he eats the buns, it is like gnawing on the big buns, which makes him very comfortable.

The people around him who had not yet entered the Holy Sepulchre looked at him curiously.

They thought it was weird, where did this comedy come from? Cooking here?

You must know that in Zongdongtian, because of the existence of the Danfang, few people go to eat specifically.

After all, it is easier to absorb aura by taking pills than eating food, and pills can also quench hunger to a certain extent, of course, if the restaurant comes out to cook, there are still many people who are willing to taste it.

The dishes made by the restaurant are relatively popular in Zongdongtian.

It's just that Cao Shu, a loose cultivator, cooking in front of them makes many people secretly feel funny.

"Wow"

Cao Shu cleaned the black pot with clean water, poured clean water, and let the second and third children start to make a fire.

The charcoal used to make the fire was also taken out of the space by Cao Shu, and according to Da Baozi, this charcoal was made of spiritual wood, and the flames that burned out carried an aura that could be integrated into food.

The second and third children boiled for a long time, and the water in the pot was still cold, and even the big black pot was cold.

How so?

The hungry Cao Shu was still waiting to eat, and asked Da Baozi in his heart, what is going on, how can I cook if the water is not boiling?

"This is not an ordinary pot, but no fire can burn it through. ”

Da Baozi replied with such a sentence, and then stopped talking, obviously despising Cao Shu very much.

If the fire cannot burn the pot thoroughly, the original fire can only be used.

Cao Shu's control of the primordial primordial fire is not very smooth, and all he can do now is to calm down and urge the primordial primordial fire.

Fortunately, the manipulation method of the big bun brand before still had an effect, which allowed him to barely urge the flame, otherwise he really couldn't urge the primordial fire.

"Whew"

Cao Shu spewed out of his mouth, like a finger-thick flame, the flame looked very small, faint blue, very beautiful.

The monks around who hadn't yet entered gasped almost at the same time, because they all knew that this was the primordial fire.

People who have obtained the primordial first fire will generally use the fire as a means of attack.

Cao Shu did this, completely refreshing their world view, cooking with the original first fire, it seems to be such a luxury, it is estimated that they also think that Cao Shu is a fool.

There are also many people who secretly pout, because they know that the temperature of the primordial fire is very high.

Cooking with the original first fire, aren't you afraid that the big black pot will be burned?

Even if the big black pot can resist not being burned, it is impossible to make rice, after all, the primordial fire itself has a super temperature.

The blue ignited the spirit wood charcoal, and the blue flame licked the big black cauldron, and the black cauldron faintly revealed a faint black glow, as if it was invisibly absorbing the flames.

The temperature inside the black pot rose quickly, and the Qingling spring water in the pot was also boiled.

Cao put the steamer on the shelf, began to steam the buns, and then took out the big black pot with him.

This big black pot is what Cao Shu used to use in his stalls before, and he plans to make some spicy hot food to eat.

One is because Malatang takes less time, and the other is because he wants to eat now, yes, don't doubt it, it's as simple as that, he just wants to eat.

The steamed buns with Malatang taste absolutely amazing, as he used to do when he was in the world.

As for the soup for making Malatang, he had prepared it a long time ago, and now it just needs to be hot.

Outside the Holy Sepulchre, there were few people at this time, even the remaining people, who were attracted by the spicy scent.

"What does it smell like, it's so fragrant. ”

"Look, the smell is coming from there, it's the tease of cooking with the primordial fire. ”

"It's not alright, I'm starving. Chen Luosheng swallowed his saliva, his face full of anticipation.

He had heard of Cao Shu's craftsmanship, and if he was looking forward to it, what he was looking forward to the most was the food cooked by Cao Shu, but unfortunately he had never had a chance to taste it since he came up.

"Don't worry, Uncle Chen, if you are too anxious, the taste of the food will change when it comes out of the pot, and the taste will be very bad. Cao Shu stirred the soup with a spoon, the smoke rose, and the fragrance was even stronger.

The spicy tang was ready to eat quickly, and Cao Shu just stirred it a few times to bring out the green vegetables inside.

On the green vegetables, there is a dark red spicy hot sauce, which makes people appetizing and full of appetite just by looking at it.

"Hey, I said boy, are you from the restaurant?"

"There are four of us here, and you can make us four portions too, so that we can also taste your craft. ”

A few monks walked over, their steps were light and swaying, as if they were flying, and they spoke in a tone as if they had eaten Cao Shu's things, and they had already given Cao Shu a good name.

Outside the Holy Sepulchre, there are only a few people left, and everyone else is looking for the inheritance of the saint, compared to the real monk, getting the inheritance of the saint is far more important than satisfying one's own appetite.

Cao Shu frowned slightly, when he was cooking, he didn't like anyone to disturb him very much.