Chapter 457: Ancient Corpse Burial Sutra! Late release (2-in-1)
Three hundred and sixty holes, the cave is full of demons.
Even if she is incompetent like Meng Xiaoyu, she also has a skill, although her cultivation is low, her demon skills are shallow, and her memory is even worse, she can make a good and delicious soup.
Because of this, she will be valued by the fire toad under the command of the [Young Corpse Master] and take it with her.
I have to say that compared with the original waste baby, Meng Xiaoyu is at least not useless, and there are still sporadic flashes on his body.
"What's wrong with your master? What just happened here? Li Mo asked in a deep voice.
"I ...... I can't remember...... Yes...... Can you make me think about it...... I don't have a good memory......" Meng Xiaoyu cried so much that he almost pleaded.
“……”
"You're a shame on the demons." Pig Gang pouted.
"I'll give you a chance......"
Li Mo raised his eyebrows, but he was patient, and took a deep look at Meng Xiaoyu: "Didn't you say that your skills are good, make a delicious meal, and think about it while cooking." ”
"Only...... Just don't eat my ......"
Meng Xiaoyu nodded vigorously, a look of determination swelled in her flickering crystal eyes, as if her life and death were all tied to the next meal.
Bonfires were lit up in the mountains, adding a glimmer of light to the hazy night.
I have to say that Meng Xiaoyu at least didn't lie, but in terms of cooking, she was professional, carrying a leather bag with her, which contained all kinds of pots, bowls and spoons, seasonings, and ingredients only ......
When cooking, I was even more engrossed, even forgetting my fears and worries, and there was a faint look of enjoyment......
It thoroughly expounds what it means to do a line and love a line.
After a while, the refreshing aroma permeated the mountain col, and even Li Mo couldn't help but look at Li Meng Xiaoyu, and his appetite moved.
"How much longer?" The pig just arched his nose, a little impatient.
"Come on...... Here it ......."
Meng Xiaoyu was like a cook, bringing dishes one after another to Li Mo and Zhu Gangguan.
"Try this shrimp corpse with pig corpse first!"
"Huh!?"
Li Mo was stunned for a moment, looked at the dishes on the plate, and couldn't help but say, "Isn't this fried pork slices with shrimp!?" ”
That's what it means...... This is fried with live shrimp carcasses and wild boar carcasses. Meng Xiaoyu said excitedly.
“……”
The corner of the pig's eyes looked unnaturally, and the hand that had just been stretched out had been put down.
Meng Xiaoyu didn't seem to realize Zhu Gangguan's movements, and turned around to serve another dish.
"This is a cow carcass with oil and wheat carcass!"
"Beef fried rice!?" Li Mo asked tentatively.
"Uh-huh!" Meng Xiaoyu nodded emphatically.
"This is a stillborn fried chicken with pork corpse oil!"
Meng Xiaoyu hurriedly turned around and served another delicious dish.
"Scrambled eggs with lard!?"
"And bean corpses grinding and filtering secretions."
"Soy milk!?"
"This dish was caught by the king a few years ago, and I secretly learned it from them before it was eaten...... It is said to be a famous dish in the capital......"
As he spoke, Meng Xiaoyu served another dish, which was beautifully presented and looked quite exquisite.
Without waiting for Li Mo to speak, Meng Xiaoyu introduced himself.
"This dish is troublesome, you have to kill the live ducks, cut off the heads, peel off the skeletons, cut the corpses into slices, and then use the corpses of adult wheat to grind the ashes into pie crusts and wrap them." Meng Xiaoyu said with some pride.
"You just stepped on the horse and said the roast duck!?"
Zhu Gangguan dropped the chopsticks directly, and he had lost his appetite at all.
Li Mo swallowed his saliva and looked at the table of delicacies, but he didn't have any intention of moving his mouth.
"Didn't you say you're the best at making soup? Come up and taste it. Li Mo put down his chopsticks.
"Wait a minute."
Meng Xiaoyu turned around, and after a while, he put on a pot, which contained clear soup, and the wafting heat was accompanied by a strange aroma, which made people open their pores all over the body when they inhaled it lightly, and it was indescribably comfortable.
"Sure enough, there are some doorways." Before Li Mo tasted it, he noticed the specialness of this pot.
"Drinking my soup can make people forget their troubles, get the ultimate happiness, and forget the pain even if they are injured......"
Meng Xiaoyu said in a low voice: "But there is one point, you can't drink more, otherwise you will have a dependence ......."
"Huh!?"
"You ...... Horse"
Li Mo's eyes widened, his expression became strange, and the original idea of wanting to try was instantly suppressed.
"The fire toad will drink the soup you made every day?"
"Uh-huh!" Meng Xiaoyu nodded heavily: "At first, I only drank it once every two or three days, and then I had to drink six or seven meals a day......
"The Fire King can't live without my soup...... If you don't drink for half a day, you're sick all over......"
A look of pride faintly appeared on Meng Xiaoyu's quietly beautiful little face.
"Although later, the Fire King's health got worse and worse...... But he liked my soup more...... The more sick I get, the more I want to drink ......"
"Alas...... If he can take care of his body, maybe he won't have an accident this time, and he will be able to drink my soup in the future. ”
Speaking of this, Meng Xiaoyu's eyes swelled with a sad look, as if he was regretting the loss of a confidant.
"Is your soup so good? Can it be better than Uncle Ma's soup? I'll try it. ”
Zhu Gang stared at the pot of soup in disbelief.
Among the soups he has drunk, Uncle Ma's soup is the most delicious, and this girl's soup can still be better than Uncle Ma!?
As he spoke, the pig opened his mouth to drink.
"Old Pig...... Don't drink this soup......"
Li Mo shook his head, and his expression became a little unnatural.
"Huh!?"
Pig Gang was stunned for a moment.
Li Mo didn't explain, and stared at Meng Xiaoyu with strange eyes: "What are you making of this soup?" ”
"This ......"
Meng Xiaoyu's expression immediately became nervous, he lowered his head, and stopped talking.
"What? You're a prisoner of the stairs, and you still want to hide the secret recipe? Zhu Gangguan sneered: "Didn't you recognize your own situation?" ”
"If you don't say anything, I'll make you into fish soup."
"Don't ...... Other...... I'm not good...... Don't eat my ......"
Meng Xiaoyu was frightened, and his little face turned pale.
"Why don't you say it soon!?" Pig Gang urged impatiently.
"Actually...... The secret of this soup lies in ......"
"If I were to become a fish again, I would be able to spit out a liquid ......"
"Okay, don't talk about it......"
When Li Mo heard this, he hurriedly raised his hand and interrupted Meng Xiaoyu's description.
"You mean ......"
Pig Gangguan's eyes widened, and he looked at the pot of soup, and he no longer had any appetite.
"That's right." Meng Xiaoyu lowered his head and whispered.
"That fire toad eats saliva every day......"
"You're a different fish."
Li Mo's eyes were slightly condensed, but he glanced at Meng Xiaoyu deeply, and seemed to have a new understanding of this little demon with shallow cultivation.
This weak fish demon can actually collapse the body of a big demon with a pot of soup? This is not something that ordinary demons can do!
What does this mean?
This shows that this little fish has talents and talents that she doesn't even know about!!
Li Mo slowly retracted his gaze, and had already made up his mind to take this little fish demon back to study it well.
"Now let's talk about it, how did your king die?"
Li Mo changed his words and returned to the topic.
"The king received an order from the young corpse lord and came to the Ailao Mountain to meet......"
Meng Xiaoyu made a table of dishes, his mood gradually calmed down, and his memory improved.
The fire toad will bring a group of demons and ghosts to Ailao Mountain, which can be described as huge, and there are as many as nine spirit demons in just five turns.
That is enough to match the existence of the peak of the spiritual breath [Pulse Miao Realm], not to mention that the fire toad general himself is a big demon, a demon comparable to a true breath master.
Looking at the 100,000 barren hills in the north, such forces can be called strong soldiers.
"As a result, we encountered a demonic wind......"
Meng Xiaoyu trembled, and his heart palpitated.
"A gust of demonic wind!?"
"Hmm......" Meng Xiaoyu said weakly: "I vaguely heard that there seemed to be a strange cry in the demon wind...... It's like...... It's like...... The monkey is called ......"
"Huh!?" Li Mo's heart chuckled.
"And then the king is gone."
As he spoke, Meng Xiaoyu couldn't help crying again.
"A gust of demon wind took away a big demon, and those demons under his command, all of them died without a place to be buried......"
Pig Gangguana's eyes shone with a fierce glow.
"Master, there are masters hidden in this Ailao Mountain!?"
"I'm afraid it's not an ordinary master."
Li Mo thought for a moment, and immediately looked at Meng Xiaoyu.
"The king of your family has been appointed by the [Young Corpse Master]...... He's here too!? ”
"Come on...... Here it ......."
"Young Corpse Master...... A disciple of the Northern Devil? I've heard of ...... Where did he come from? Pig Gang said coldly.
"The name of the young corpse lord is the general, and he is the seventh disciple of the [Zombie Lord] sect......"
"General!?"
Li Mo raised his eyebrows, only to feel that this name was extremely familiar, as if hidden in the fog, although there was no trace of his body, but he was about to come out.
"Where is he?" Pig Gang asked casually.
"He ......"
At this moment, Meng Xiaoyu's delicate body trembled violently, but a pair of beautiful eyes were round, and his arms were raised slightly, trembling and pointing ahead.
He ...... He's there......"
As soon as the words fell, Li Mo turned around and looked, in the vast night, under the bright moonlight, a majestic figure slowly walked out of the dense forest.
He was dressed in a big coat, as if coming from the shadows, and the cold breath made the surrounding plants and trees follow suit, but there were runes on his handsome face, like a tattoo, making him look strange and terrifying.
"General...... Jiang Chen...... Sure enough, it's you!? ”
Li Mo looked at the face that was both familiar and unfamiliar, and whispered.
The top genius of the former Martial Arts Mountain, the first young master among the five mountain gates, the hottest character selected by the Xuantian Pavilion, and the pride of the sky under the guidance of [Martial Sect] and [Northern Demon Xuanzhuang] - Jiang Chen.
The battle between him and Li Mo is regarded as the most exciting battle for the new top of the Xuantian Pavilion in the past ten years.
At that time, all the attention of all parties in the capital fell on Jiang Chen, and this young man with so many halos on his head would definitely stand out and become the leader of the new list at that time, which seemed to have become the consensus of everyone.
However, the results were unexpected by everyone.
He was defeated, defeated at the hands of Li Mo, and the price was his life.
Victory and defeat, but also life and death.
The first strongest opponent Li Mo has met since his debut died in his hands.
Li Mo didn't expect that after many years, he would meet this old man again in this 100,000 barren hills in the north.
It's just that compared to the high-spirited Jiang Chen back then, what is standing in front of him now is a general who has turned into a demon.
"You are Li Mo...... I still remember you. ”
The general whispered softly, looking at Li Mo's gaze without bitter resentment, but with a trace of familiarity and curiosity.
For this body, Jiang Chen's various memories have long since disappeared, and the remaining memories are only embers of his previous life.
Now, he is a disciple of the Northern Demon Xuanzhuang, and the young corpse master general of the Nine Burial Mountain.
"You killed this body."
The voice of the general echoed in the mourning mountain, calm and without joy and anger, heavy but murderous.
In an instant, the birds flew high, the beasts were terrified, and three feet above their heads, the bright moonlight was shattered.
The terrifying weather made Meng Xiaoyu tremble, almost revealing his original form.
"Die!"
Suddenly, the pig turned into a black shadow, like a thunderbolt and rage, flashed directly above the head of the general, he recited the [Tianpeng Great God Mantra], the power of the hundred generations, the divine light was shining, and the terrifying atmosphere turned into a rolling demonic aura, attached to the huge body, and pressed towards the head of the general.
"The gods shine alone, among the demons and ghosts, it is extraordinary to have such an atmosphere."
The minister's eyes were raised lightly, and he whispered softly.
Suddenly, the ground under his feet shook violently, and all of a sudden, the changes were barren, the plants and trees were ordered, the insects and beasts were eroded, and in the blink of an eye, it was like a burial ground.
A strange connection quietly rose on this barren burial ground, connected with the corpse of the general, and then, his right hand was lightly raised, and his thin arm poked out of the hunting man, like a frightened dragon ascending to heaven, and he actually held down the head of the pig Gangguana.
Bang bang bang......
The loud noise shook the sky, and the terrifying power directly crushed the weather around the pig Gangguana, and the curse was buried, and it was silently destroyed, and blood-colored lines appeared on the huge demon body, like a dry earth.
"How could it be ......"
Zhu Gang's eyes trembled, and he couldn't believe it, with just one move, the other party broke his canopy spell, and completely crushed him in terms of strength.
Bang......
With a loud bang, the pig's body fell sharply, and was directly blasted into the ground by the strange force, smashing out a huge pit.
Almost at the same moment, the place where the generals stood, the earth wriggled as if they had life, and they came towards the pig and sealed it.
"Great Demon Realm ......"
Li Mo's eyes were slightly downcast, the general's cultivation was even more advanced than he imagined, he hadn't seen him for a few years, he had actually reached the Great Demon Realm, and the most special thing was that the exercises he cultivated were too strange.
This kind of Xuangong method of cultivating the corpse can actually turn the burial soil on the ground......
The strangest thing is that Li Mo actually has a sense of déjà vu for this method.
"Farewell to the capital, it seems that there will be another fight today."
Li Mo moved his wrist, and the true breath in his body surged quietly as if the gate had been opened.
"I'm not going to fight you." The general looked at Li Mo and shook his head.
"Huh!?"
"If you hadn't killed Jiang Chen that day, there wouldn't be me...... I won't awaken the [Ancient Corpse Burial Sutra] either...... You've made me who I am...... Why should I fight you. The general shook his head and said.
"Will you wait a minute?"
"Ancient Corpse Burial Sutra...... I woke you up!? ”
"Did I shoot you?"
"Why didn't I hear the letter!?"
Li Mo was stunned when he heard this, his brows furrowed, and his expression became extremely strange.
(End of chapter)