Chapter 285: Meteor

Mu Chen smiled bitterly, but this girl didn't know that the more powerful she was, the more powerful the mirror image was.

"Is there anything you want me to do?"

Ye Yu slapped his head and took out a food box from the storage bag.

"I've almost forgotten what I brought, Childe, do you remember the Duobao sheep we once ate together? It took me some time to find one, but the grilling technique is not as good as that of Childe, and the taste may not be good. ”

The more the little girl spoke, the quieter her voice became, and it seemed that she was not very confident in her craft.

Mu Chen opened the food box, saw an almost burnt leg of mutton, smiled bitterly, grabbed it directly with his hand, and ate it in a big gulp.

"Not bad, yes, I just practiced for a day, and now it tastes very delicious!"

Mu Chen gave a thumbs up to the little girl while eating, and the little girl was appreciated, and her expression became happy: "Really? You're going to have to eat more, boy! I still have it! ”

Mu Chen saw that she took out a few more food boxes, and his expression suddenly froze, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

So what else can be done? Keep eating.

The wind swept away, and soon Mu Chen turned the treasure sheep into a pile of bones on the ground, and he patted his stomach and burped in satisfaction.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten so full."

Mu Chen sat on the ground and looked up at the night sky, where several bright stars were blinking at him.

"Childe, I remember when we were wandering, although it was bitter at that time, but every day was very happy."

Ye Yu also held his head and looked at the stars with Mu Chen.

Mu Chen heard what she said, so he asked, "What, do you think it's too boring to cultivate immortals?" ”

"It's okay, but I can't see Childe all the time......"

Mu Chen shook his head: "That's not good, you have to endure loneliness!" The road to cultivating immortals is still long, and you will be busy for hundreds or thousands of years in the future. ”

Ye Yu was silent for a while, then suddenly stood up, she pointed to the starry sky and shouted, "Look, it's a meteor!" ”

She immediately clasped her hands together and put them to her chin, then closed her eyes with a reverent look.

Seeing her childlike appearance, Mu Chen shook his head secretly, and suddenly heard Ye Yu whisper:

"I hope that Childe will always be safe and carefree in the future, and he can fight any enemy he encounters, and he can overcome any difficulties he encounters!"

After Ye Yu made a wish, he looked at Mu Chen again: "Childe, don't you make a wish?" The meteor is almost gone. ”

Mu Chen blinked and said:

"It's okay, wait for next time."

"The next time we come to Meteor, we will make a wish together!"

Ye Yu was stunned after hearing this, and immediately nodded heavily: "Okay!" Childe must promise me that no matter when the next meteor comes, it will be another hundred years, another thousand years, or ten thousand years! Childe is going to be by my side and make a wish with me! ”

Mu Chen sighed in his heart, he pondered for a while and then said: "Then Ye Yu must also cultivate well, and in the future, he will marry Jin Dan and Ning Yuanying, so that he can live for so long!" When the time comes, you will not be a little girl, but Grandma Ye Yu! ”

Ye Yu became angry: "Son, you are so annoying! Who's the old grandmother! I'm ignoring you! ”

……

A peak in the Skyfall Mountain.

Ghost Mochou looked up at the meteor streaked across the sky, his eyes were empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"How's it going?"

Ghost Mochou opened his mouth and asked, there were two long rows of immortal cultivators kneeling behind him, these people were dressed differently, and their cultivation was also high and low, and they seemed to be from different sects.

"Back to the ancestor, we have already obtained the list of powerhouses of the various sects who went to the Emperor Void Secret Realm, please take a look."

An immortal cultivator of the Golden Pill Stage got up and walked towards Ghost Mochou, stopped two feet behind him, and respectfully lowered his head and raised a scroll above his head.

Ghost Mochou took the scroll and burned it to ashes with a random sweep.

"It's fake."

This sentence immediately made the man fall to his knees in fright, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

"Ancestor spare his life! The subordinates are not effective, and please punish the ancestors! ”

Ghost Mochou just glanced at him, and continued to look up at the sky, but unfortunately the meteor had disappeared.

"Every ten years, the Great Contest of the Sect is also the time for the rotation of the monks of the Transformation Realm who guard the Emperor's Void Secret Realm, according to the practice of previous years, there will be a Transformation Stage monk who will go to the Secret Realm with the top ten of Dabi, and then replace the Transformation Period of the Secret Realm."

"This year, it will be the turn of Chu Jianquan of the Hundred Battles Sect to replace the boiling sea of the Fire God Sect, but there is no name of Chu Jianquan on the list, don't tell me that they forgot to write it."

Everyone present was silent, not a single one dared to move, and even held their breath.

"But it's not your responsibility, I'm so stinging at the sect's big competition, it must have aroused their suspicions, it's normal to be on guard."

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and a hanging heart was also relaxed.

"But if you don't realize it, it's your fault."

Ghost Mochou said lightly, and with a wave of his hand, the person kneeling at his feet instantly turned into a ball of blood.

"Ancestor spare his life!"

The monks were frightened and kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Ghost Mochou was still expressionless, he looked at the night sky, as if he was saying to these people, and he seemed to be saying to himself:

"Cultivating immortals all the way, this is a game for the strong, you are weaker than me, and you are threatened by my blood poison, so you are willing to do things for me like a dog."

"Heaven is not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs. Immortal cultivators yearn for being unrestrained, but they don't know that they are the most restrained people in this world. ”

"I know that you have long wanted to break away from the Blood Demon Palace, then now I will give you this opportunity, the Blood Demon Palace has been destroyed, and there is no point in rising again, as long as you help me do this, I will completely solve the blood poison on your body!"

The monks were immediately overjoyed, looked at each other, and exclaimed, "We will do our best!" Help the ancestors to complete the great cause! ”

Ghost Mochou lowered his head and made a gesture behind him, and these people immediately quickly retreated, and soon disappeared on the top of the mountain.

Ghost Mochou stood for a long time, and suddenly took out a handkerchief from his chest, which seemed to be a woman's object, with bright colors and delicate embroidery.

He looked at the handkerchief for a long time, and after a while, he raised his eyebrows: "It turns out that it is snowing season......"

As if to confirm what he said, a few snowflakes soon fell in the night sky, and then the snow could not stop its momentum, and soon it became a goose feather snow, and the mountain was covered with a layer of silver.

This snow is sudden, but the immortal cultivators are vigorous in blood and energy, not afraid of the changes of the four seasons, and the ghosts are not worried and do not feel cold.

He looked at the silver-clad world, put away his handkerchief again, patted the snow on his body, and said:

"You bury the mud and bones under the spring, and I send the snow on my head."

"Yuan'er, I miss you......"