So, he's very calm.

is very calm to face his fate.

Once all the ingredients are ready, start cooking in the pot.

For a meal, Fauber cooked it for five or six hours.

Shi Anlan was in his room, smelling these dishes full of love, and secretly cast a spell to make Fu Bo feel less tormented by illness when he was about to leave at the end.

Fu Bo, who was busy in the kitchen, suddenly shook his body, and he only felt a lot more relaxed.

He thought to himself, "Is it because people are going to die?" So the pain is gone? ”

It doesn't hurt or not, he can easily cook this last meal, so that his young master can eat his craft for the last time.

For dinner, everyone was silent.

Fu Bo made a good meal and did not eat with Shi Anlan and them.

Originally, this meal was made by Fu Bo for Su Changqing to eat, and Shi Anlan and the others just wanted to deal with it casually.

Who knows, Fauber is a decent person, and every dish is made in a large portion, which is to make their portion.

In the face of the old man's kindness, Shi Anlan and they couldn't refuse.

They sat at the table and watched the food on the table in silence for three minutes.

In the end, Su Changqing spoke with red eyes, "Let's eat, don't be stunned, Fu Bo likes others to eat his dishes the most, the more fragrant he eats, the happier he is." ”

A group of people began to eat, gulping and stuffing into the innermost part of the food.

Su Changqing eats very gently, elegantly, and moves slowly, just like when he eats on weekdays.

A meal, they spent more than two hours.

"Don't throw away the leftovers, continue to eat them tomorrow."

"Young Master, what Fu Bo has done is suitable for what you just ate tonight. There are no leftovers. The maid who cleaned up the table replied respectfully to Su Changqing.

At this time, Su Changqing's tears could not be held back.

Bai Shan, who was sitting next to him, gently patted him on the shoulder and did not speak.

Time passed quickly, at three o'clock in the morning at night, Fu Bo lost his breath, and Shi Anlan watched Yin Cha take Fu Bo away.

Fauber had no regrets, and left with a smile on his face.

Su Changqing originally wanted to take care of Fu Bo's future life, but he never thought that Fu Bo had already arranged the future affairs.

He didn't have to do anything.

No one stepped forward to say anything, Shi Anlan recited the mantra of death in front of Fu Bo's corpse, Fu Bo will definitely be reincarnated into a good family in the next life.

"Thank you, master!"

Shi Anlan shook his head, "It's okay, it's just that the people in Changyun City can't wait, we need to go out to investigate first, you can fix it, and follow us." I don't know how long I'm going to stay here, it's not very peaceful. ”

"Master, I don't need to trim, I can go out with you tomorrow to find the Eye of Power."

Shi Anlan looked at Su Changqing's expression, and saw that he was really not affected by Fu Bo's death, and his heart was a little relieved.

Comforting people is a hard work, and a floating dream has already cost him half his life.

If he comforted his apprentice again, Shi Anlan really didn't know how to comfort him.

The next day, Shi Anlan's future people were divided into five teams, each with three people.

He, Floating Dreams, and Evil Wind are a team.

Nanhuai, Beili and Hu Xiaosheng are a team.

Annihilation, Bai Ze and Anzi are a team.

Su Changqing, Bai Shan and Liu Yun are a team.

A three, a five, and a seven.

After the team was assigned and they were all assigned tasks, Shi Anlan set off with floating dreams and evil winds.

The evil wind was quiet along the way, and the floating dream was also quiet.

There was a faint smell of monsters in the air, but it was faint.

Shi Anlan couldn't help but wonder, the aura of the monster was so weak, why did the annihilation of the eye of power say that it was from the demon race?

Once the things of the demon race are discovered, it must be groundbreaking, and the scope of the impact is very wide.

In a short period of time, if you want to control a city, all you need is a monster or the power of the charm among the monsters.

According to the information obtained by the system, Shi Anlan can be sure that there are not many of those creatures.

Since there are not many left, how do those people control a city in such a short period of time?

"Lord Martial God, there should be no Eye of Power here, and the demonic energy in the air is very weak. I could feel that there was a thrilling battle that took place here. It was between the demons and a cultivator, and the specific situation is not clear. ”

Shi Anlan used the technique of time reshaping to restore the battle directly in front of the evil wind and floating dreams.

In the picture, a man in a black trench coat and a human monk wearing a black cloak are fighting.

The man in the black trench coat can be determined, his body has obvious demon characteristics, horns on his head, and wings on his back.

The demons generally have the kind of winged monsters in the picture, and their cultivation is already very high.

This kind of wings is a symbol of strength, a symbol of the strong.

And the black-robed messenger on the opposite side, when fighting with this monster, didn't seem to use all his strength at all, and carefully protected his own face.

He seemed to be worried about being recognized.

Is it good or bad for a powerful human monk to kill the demons in Changyun City?

Just as Shi Anlan was thinking, there was a sudden sound in the picture.

"You're going to fight me like this, do you think you can really beat me?" It's the voice of a monster.

The human monk did not answer the monster's question, but dealt the monster another blow.

The two fought more than a thousand moves, and in the end, the monster was defeated by the human monk and fled.

Behind the picture, Shi Anlan and the others could only see the powerful back of this human monk, the black robe swishing in the wind, and with a heroic spirit.

But soon, the human monk disappeared from the picture.

He disappeared in an instant, not like their teleportation, but like cutting through the void.

Just cutting through the void is not something ordinary people can do.

Or that the identity of that human being is not simple.

Shi Anlan knew very well that the aura of this world was not so strong, and it was almost difficult for human beings to cultivate into immortals.

No, or should it be said that it is impossible to do.

Even if it is obtained by cultivation, at most, it will only extend one's life span by tens or hundreds of years.

So, where does the power of the human monks come from?

When Shi Anlan was thinking about this question, he unconsciously thought of the moment when he had just been resurrected as a god, and the system had told him that when he had accumulated enough merit points and cultivated enough levels, he could go to the Nine Heavenly Mountains.

Could it be the Nine Heavenly Mountains?

"Master, I think there's something wrong with that human monk." Fumeng said slowly, his eyes showing worry.