Liyue, South Heavenly Gate.

"Whew!

！ ”

A raccoon spews scorching flames and incinerates the last five black, twisted demons.

"Guoba, it's hard work, come and rest for a while."

Xiangling wiped the beads of sweat from her face and walked to the side of the stream with a spear.

"Purr!"

The pot jumped to Xiangling's side with a big belly and sat down obediently.

Xiangling took out a pot from the package, took some water from the stream, and then found a few pieces of dry wood from the bushes next to her.

As a chef, most of her backpack is full of cooking utensils, and she is also the guy she walks the rivers and lakes.

"Pot, breathing fire."

"Wow!"

Guoba lit the fire, and after waiting for the water to boil, Xiangling took out two bowls and poured boiling water into the bowls.

"Wait a while and you can drink it."

Drinking hot water is the stubbornness of the people of Liyue, especially after a battle, when you take a bowl of hot water, your whole body will feel more comfortable.

Waiting for the water to cool, Xiangling handled some of the ingredients found on the road, and the pot obediently guarded next to Xiangling, and for a while it didn't look like surviving in the last days, but back to the time when he was wandering around looking for inspiration for new dishes.

Soon, a pot of spicy matsutake mushroom soup was ready, Xiangling took the pot off the fire, put it on the ground next to it, took out two spoons and handed it to the pot.

"Eat, regain your strength."

"Wow!"

Guoba's eyes were bent into crescents, and he grabbed a spoon and scooped a spoonful of soup into his mouth.

"Purr!

”

Xiangling also began to eat, she likes spicy food just like Guoba.

One person, one beast and one pot of soup, accompanied by the dim sky, there is also a bit of a camping trip.

After eating, the water in the bowl also cooled to the point that it could be eaten, and the remaining spicy taste in the mouth, a bowl of hot water entered the throat, and half of the exhaustion in the whole body was dispelled.

"Ha~"

Xiangling breathed a sigh of relief, cleaned the pots and pans and baked them next to the fire, and lay on the side herself, looking at the torn sky.

"It would be nice if there wasn't that crack in the sky."

"Purr!"

The pot was lying next to Xiangling, and he was humming in his mouth.

"I don't know what happened to the Seven Stars, I really hope this disaster will pass soon."

"Oooo

”

"Are you worried about Yaoyao?"

"Purr!"

"Then let's rest and speed up, Qiqi is too busy in Liyue Harbor alone, although she said that she is a zombie and doesn't need to rest, but I also feel very distressed to watch, Yaoyao has inherited the master's medical skills, bringing her back to Liyue can save Qiqi a lot of trouble, and Liyue still has heavy clouds, so there is no need to worry about it every day."

"Purr!"

Xiangling smiled.

"Don't worry, Yaoyao is very smart, there will be no danger, and the master has also gone to Qiaoyingzhuang, with the protection of the master, Yaoyao will definitely be fine!"

"Wow!"

In the chat, Xiangling fell asleep, and after a long day of trekking and fighting evil spirits, her physical strength had bottomed out.

Guoba got up, took out a blanket from the package he was carrying and covered it with Xiangling, then lightly added firewood, sat next to Xiangling, and leaned on her back.

Although he was one of the seventy-two Demon Gods, during the Demon God War, he sacrificed most of his power to protect the people of Liyue, resulting in a great loss of intellectuality and intelligence similar to that of a child.

Since being woken up by Xiangling when she was a child, she has followed Xiangling and become her best partner.

Every time he travels, Guoba will silently keep vigil for Xiangling, Xiangling's big personality will not pay attention to the danger of the night, but fortunately, Guoba has been safe and sound.

"Lulu?!"

During the nap, the pot suddenly opened his eyes, and in the distance there were five or six evil spirits attracted by the night bonfire.

The pot got up, his round body was extremely flexible, and he quickly rushed over, spitting out flames with fairy power, solving these weak and evil ones.

Returning to Xiangling, he thought about it, bit his claws, and dropped a few drops of blood to the side.

Although not as good as Chongyun, his blood also has some ability to ward off evil spirits.

The night passed peacefully, Xiangling got up and stretched, and made a refreshing breakfast with the remaining ingredients to wake up the sleeping pot.

After recovering his energy, one man and one beast once again embarked on the journey to Qiaoyingzhuang.

A month later, Xiangling finally arrived at Qiaoyingzhuang, but the scene in front of her made her sluggish.

"How.

It will turn out like this.

”

Standing on the top of the mountain, Xiangling looked at the realm that should have belonged to Qiaoyingzhuang, but now it has become a purgatory-like scene.

The ground was littered with the broken corpses of the Millelith Army, the Great Array of Barrier Formations had collapsed, and the ground on the outskirts was sprinkled with fragments of Barrier Medium items with weak elemental power.

Qiao Yingzhuang, lost.

"Lulu!

！

”

As if stimulated by something, the pot jumped off the hill, and the flames spewed from him and flew towards the grave mountain in front of him.

"Pot!"

Xiangling unfurled her wings of the wind and chased after her.

"Lulu!

”

Guoba ran to a grave bag and looked at the tombstone, and his eyes moistened.

Xiangling walked over, squatted next to the pot, and gently touched his head.

"Pot."

"Oooo

！ ”

Tears broke down, and the pot hugged the tombstone and let out a mournful cry.

The inscription is engraved with several large characters.

【Tomb of the Great Sage】

Xiangling felt that her heart was blocked, and when she looked at the devastation on the ground, tears flowed down her eyes.

"Master!

！ Yaoyao!

！ ”

She shouted around, not wanting her inner thoughts to come true.

After shouting for a while, Xiangling felt dizzy in front of her eyes and sat on the ground weakly.

"How could it be.

。 Obviously, the immortals are so powerful.

。 How could it be dead.

。 Master Master.

。 Whining.

”

"Rustle.

”

The sound of footsteps came, Xiangling hurriedly turned around, and there was a woman with white hair and a slightly old appearance behind her.

"Xiangling.

Is that you? ”

Xiangling looked at the woman and covered her mouth when she noticed the clothes on the woman's body.

"You.

。 You, you, you.

You're a walnut!? ”

Hu Tao, whose life was overdrawn, showed a wry smile.

"It's really you.

Xiangling.

”

Xiangling wiped away her tears and hurriedly went up and hugged Hu Tao.

"How did you end up like this?! What the hell is going on here!? ”

"Ahem.

”

Hu Tao coughed twice, and the whole person exuded a twilight aura.

"As you can see.

Qiao Yingzhuang was lost, and five Yaksha were killed in battle.

。

But it also annihilated all the evil here, and the living people moved to Qingce Village, cough cough.

。 ”

Xiangling looked at Hu Tao worriedly.

"Then why don't you go?"

Hu Tao pointed to the four tombstones behind Xiao.

"No, I can't.

。 I have to guard them, or Zhongli will be very sad when he comes back.

。

”

The walnut pestle carried the staff of Goma, which had been broken in one section, and came to the side of the pot.

"Guoba, don't be sad, I have arranged it for them, death is just the beginning of another reincarnation, and you will see you again in the future.

Ahem, ahem! ”

Hu Tao covered her mouth and coughed up blood.

"Stop talking! Drink some water! ”

Xiangling handed the kettle to Hu Tao, Qiao Yingzhuang's matter was definitely not as simple as she said.

She leaned against the tombstone, no longer young, with the same playful smile as before.

"Xiangling.

It's like eating the braised fish you made again.

。

”

Xiangling was anxious.

"Don't say that! If you want to eat it, I'll make it for you right away! ”

Hu Tao shook his head and reached out to grab Xiangling's wrist.

"Let's go, it's been quiet here for two months, calculate the time, a new evil is coming, go to Qingce Village, Yaoyao and Grandma Ping should be over there."

"No! Let's go together, I'll carry you! ”

"No, I don't have many days left, I like this cemetery very much, and it's good feng shui, don't spoil my feng shui."

said jokingly, but Xiangling's tears flowed down again.

"Hu Tao, don't scare me, okay.

It's not fun at all! This must be your prank again! ”

Hu Tao pursed his lips.

"yes.

It's my prank, have you been scared, Xiao Xiangling, cough cough.

”

With the cough, Hu Tao's face turned pale again.

"Okay, let's go, there are so many customers here, I have to help them clean up."

She stood up strongly, the 77th hall master of the Afterlife Hall, and possibly the last hall master, her professional beliefs made it impossible for her to give up these Millelith who died here.

"I'm with you! Pot! ”

"Wow!"

Xiangling and Guoba held Hu Tao left and right, and walked towards the former position.

"Buzz!

！ ”

At this moment, the ground shook, and Hu Tao's face changed.

"Oh no, they're coming out.

。 Ahem!

Xiangling! You guys go!

”

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, a simple ancestral hall below exploded, and a fiery red elemental net burst out from the ground, and hundreds of evil spirits were locked in that net.

And on the net, there is an illusory soul girl floating there, and her appearance is Hu Tao's!

"That's it.

Your soul!? ”

The reason why Hu Tao is so old is that in addition to giving her lifespan to the four people of Fushe, it is more important that because of this, she split her soul and most of her strength, and sealed the remaining evil in the afterlife, which gave the survivors of Qiao Yingzhuang a chance to evacuate.

At the same time, she was also bound here, and once she left, her soul would not be able to stop so many evil cults without the supply of the power of the Divine Vision.

Hu Tao raised the eyes of the gods that had already darkened a lot, and the faint fire element was only a drop in the bucket for the rampaging evil horde.

"Yes.

Can't stop it?

But he hasn't come back yet.

。 ”

Xiangling put her hands on Hu Tao's hands, and she injected her elemental power into Hu Tao's hands.

"And us! Don't think about carrying everything by yourself! Pot! ”

"Oooo

”

Xiangling and Guoba are both fire elements, and the elements resonate between the three, and the majestic fire element is inspired by the Vision of God.

As the eye of the array, Hu Tao's soul grew again, and he forcibly suppressed the evil group that was about to break through the seal.

Being able to do this is inseparable from the Goma Staff that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Afterlife, and the broken spear head is inside the walnut spirit body, which is the key that can borrow the power of the afterlife.

Just when Xiangling and the others breathed a sigh of relief, those evil spirits actually began to merge, forming a hundred-meter-tall ghost king.

"Sting!"

The Ghost King tore Hu Tao's soul seal and broke the seal.

"Poof!"

The scattered soul fragments returned to Hu Tao's body, causing her to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Quick.

Come on.

。 ”

Hu Tao fell, and his arm weakly pushed Xiangling's calf.

The extreme cold air hit, and the ghost king had locked the walnut that had sealed him for several months.

Xiangling held the gun, and the flames erupted.

"I'll never let you hurt her! Spiral musket!

！ ”

The spear was thrown, spinning rapidly, like the mythical Hot Wheels slashing at the neck of the ghost king.

"Roar!"

The Ghost King opened his fanged mouth and spewed out a cold evil aura.

The flame of the spiral musket was extinguished, and the two sides were not at all an existence of the same magnitude.

Xiangling spread on Hu Tao's body, wanting to use her body to help her resist, her eyes were closed.

For a while, Xiangling didn't feel hurt, opened her eyes and looked back.

"Pot!"

I saw that Guoba's eyes were firm, his palms were raised, and a flame barrier blocked the ghost king's cold spray.

"Oooo Lu! ”

Guoba's small body was constantly retreated by the impact of the cold air, and the power of the flame barrier quickly collapsed.

After three breaths, the defense of the pot collapsed, and he was hit by the cold, and he fell to the ground covered with Huangquan ice crystals.

"Pot!

”

Xiangling glared at the Ghost King, and the fallen spear was dragged back into her hand.

"You this.

。 Bad apple!

！ ”

The skillful marksmanship was accompanied by flames, constantly cutting a gap in the ghost king's body, but it was quickly restored.

The Ghost King stretched out his ghost claws and slapped them at Xiangling, and at this moment, a huge bear paw wrapped around the holy flame blocked the Ghost King's arm.

"Roar!

！ ”

I don't know when, the size of the pot has skyrocketed, and it has reached a height of 100 meters, the hair on his body has grown, and the cuteness has faded a lot, but there is a kind of holy majesty.

He burned all over his body, and angrily smashed his fist into the face of the Ghost King, and the three true flames of the legend burned the Ghost King's ghost energy.

"Ahhh

”

The ghost king let out a sharp roar and bit down on the shoulder.

Guoba hugged the ghost king with his backhand and let him eat his body.

"Roar!

！ ”

The roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth echoed, and the pot turned into flames, engulfing the ghost king who was bound by him.

Gradually, the ghost king's roaring voice was weak, and countless black mist collapsed from the flames and died.

When the flames disappeared, the pot changed back to its small appearance, but the ghost king disappeared.

"Purr!"

Guoba looked at Xiangling, tilted his head, and his eyes were full of gentle smiles.

"Pot! You're amazing! ”

"Purr!"

Guoba snorted twice and raised his paws, and at this time, Xiangling noticed that Guoba's body was slowly dissipating.

"Wait! No! Pot!

That's a lie, isn't it?

”

There was love in Guoba's eyes, and two warm fires wrapped Xiangling and the unconscious Hu Tao.

"Again.

See.

。 Xiangling.

”

"Don't! Pot! Come back!

”

The body of the pot was shattered, turned into a dim sum fire and integrated into Xiangling, and at the same time, a divine pattern like a flame appeared on Xiangling's forehead, which also made Xiangling fall into a coma.

And his last strength dragged Xiangling and Hu Tao to fly in the direction of Qingce Zhuang.

。

。

。

Outside the Holy City, the whirlpool in Xiangling's sky was stretched out, and the pot where the fire element converged rushed out and merged into Xiangling's eyebrows.

As soon as the tears oozed out, they evaporated, and the flame divine pattern appeared from between Xiangling's eyebrows.

The god of the stove sacrifices, and the god of food returns.

"Wow!"

The blue, red, and gold flames erupted from the Eye of the Xiangling God, and it was the forbidden flame three-flavor true fire that only the gods possessed!

The box returned to Xiangling's hand, and the three real flames soaked the body of the gun.

"Everybody's still alive.

That's nice. ”

Xiangling looked at Xin Yan who was unconscious below, and threw out a flame casually, and the poison that ate Xin Yan's life disappeared in an instant.

"This time.

。 I will never allow anyone to hurt my companions and family again!

God of Food. Scorching Flame Gun!

！ ”