Hit the ground steadily.

Qin Fake Immortal looked at the great giant in front of him, held a fan and arched his hand: "Xingtian Dance is a dry relative, Mengzhi is always there, I can see the great god of Xingtian today, I am really fortunate to have three lives."

Xing Tian was stunned.

This person praised himself when he met, and he looked good.

"Hahaha, that's right, I like dancing the most."

Xingtian laughed and echoed: "Qin Fake Immortal, I like your comic god soldier Xuanqi very much, we must have a good chat, take a walk, the wine and food are ready for you, they are all local specialties of the Dijiang realm, let's have a drink first."

Qin Fake Immortal's eyes lit up, Xingtian, does it look like a very easy man to get along with!

Moreover, Xingtian is my fan?

"Okay, please".

The two walked side by side and chatted and entered the Dijiang Palace, and the hall was indeed prepared with rich wine and food, dragon liver and phoenix marrow, spiritual fruit wine, a piece of treasure and light, and it was attentive at a glance.

Seated.

Qin Fake Immortal picked up a piece of brilliant dragon liver and stuffed it into his mouth, frowning.

It's so fishy, it turned out to be raw.

However, the divine dragon essence contained in it was indeed strong, and after only a few chews, it poured into his body, boosting his mana to begin to soar, stabilizing the weakness of a realm in the blink of an eye, and boosting the breakthrough of the small realm, rushing from the lower to the middle.

"If you cook it, it will be even better," Zhao Zhao stopped after eating a piece.

First, he wanted to consolidate that more than half of the remaining essence of the dragon liver had not been refined.

Second, it's really fishy, I can't accept it, this incarnation is not a pure extraterritorial heavenly demon body, so there is no restriction that extraterritorial heavenly demons can only eat people's hearts, and they can already taste the delicious food of the world.

"Haha, this immortal-level dragon liver and phoenix marrow are all freshly killed and taken, and the cooking is easy to destroy the essence in it, isn't it a pity?"

Xing Tian said, picked up the plate, and heroically poured a plate of dragon liver directly into his big mouth and chewed.

Qin Fake Immortal shook his head and said, "Definitely, I have a cooking method that can give you the best of both worlds, is the great god willing to try it."

Xingtian's eyes lit up.

Barbecue he likes.

He also likes to eat it raw.

In contrast, he prefers barbecue.

Cooking can make food more delicious, even the Wicans know that.

"Someone's coming."

A man of the Wu clan who was more than two meters tall and dressed in armor walked in, a total of seven people.

"Meet the Great Witch Punishment Heaven".

"Meet the Great Witch Punishment Heaven".

"Meet the Great Witch Punishment Heaven".

……

The crowd fell on one knee and saluted.

Xing Tian looked at Qin Fake Immortal and said, "What do you want to use in cooking, just tell them, and they will naturally get it for you."

Qin Fake Immortal looked at it, raised his hand and waved his mana to conjure up all kinds of gatherings and materials, and explained them one by one, and the witches quickly wrote them down.

But after a while, the left witch came back and brought all the things that Qin Fake Immortal wanted.

Seeing this, Qin Fake Immortal began to make it in person, and at the same time talked about it while doing it, and handed over the production method and formula to the people present.

Soon, in the course of his career, the red oil hot pot began to boil.

"The Great God of Punishment, please".

Xing Tian looked at the boiling potion in front of him, and did not doubt him, so he happily picked up a piece of dragon liver and put it in the middle and shook it.

Soon, the essence in the dragon's liver began to dormant, the overflowing aura was restrained, and the golden light in the hot pot soup was magnificent, which was a sign that a small part of the essence was scalded out and integrated into the pot.

"The glowing cuisine, the deity hasn't been animated yet, I didn't expect that I wanted to make a real thing, hehe," Qin Fake Immortal said with a smile, picking up the dragon liver and putting it in the pot to soak.

"Delicious".

"How delicious can it be"?

Xing Tian's eyes narrowed, he chewed with a look of enjoyment, and soon after eating a piece, he shouted loudly: "Two of you, bring all the dragon livers up, today I want to have a good meal with Qin Fake Immortal."

Qin Fake Immortal nodded, enjoying the heavy taste that he had not seen for a long time.

Really.

It's nice to be able to taste it!

During the meal, the guests and hosts enjoyed the meal, and he gradually understood that Xingtian was really a fan of the comic book of Shenbing Xuanqi, the kind of true fan.

This meal was not ordered to be entertained by Houtu.

But as a fan, Xingtian's own spontaneous behavior, which really moved Zhao Zhao, broke the fee, broke the fee.

After going back and forth, the names of the two also changed.

"After eating, I should also send you away," Xing Tian got up and accompanied Qin Fake Immortal to leave the main hall and go outside.

"Thank you Brother Tian for your hospitality".

"Hehe, little things, little things.

By the way, Niangniang has instructed, you are a storyteller in the Dijiang realm, the Wu clan will not give you extra help, whether you listen to the book or not, it all depends on your own eloquence.

This is the general situation of the human world in the Dijiang Realm, I have already deposited this jade, you can absorb it by sticking it to the center of your eyebrows and reading it with your divine sense."

Qin Fake Immortal took the jade and thanked him, Xingtian summoned the witch to lead the way, and asked before leaving: "By the way, Old Qin, what kind of book are you talking about, does the book write about battles?" It's hot or not, it won't be the soft kind of fox demon little red lady."

"Hahaha".

"Brother Tian, rest assured, my book, the title of the book "After the Ascension", is absolutely enthusiastic and absolutely burning.

It's just that the book is the story of the human race, and there is a difference between the Wu clan's appearances, I'm afraid that Brother Tian may not be able to substitute for it, and I feel the same way," Qin Fake Immortal turned around and replied.

Xing Tian shook his head and said with emotion: "Terran, Wu Clan, how many years, alas!

You don't have to worry about the sense of substitution, after absorbing the information in the jade, and then going to the world, you should have a new view of the current Wu clan."

Qin Fake Immortal was stunned for a moment, and didn't understand what Xingtian meant, could it be that the current Wu Clan was no longer a Wu Clan?

With doubts, he followed the sorcerer through the air, through the realm of the empty sea, through the thick thundercloud barrier, and arrived at the sky above the human world.

"Lord Qin, the Great Witch will send you here, and you need to walk the road by yourself after that," the witch who led the way saluted Zhao Zhao with his fist, then turned around and walked into the thunderclouds, the separated road was instantly closed, the black clouds were surging, the thunder dragon roared, and the living people stopped.

Qin Fake Immortal sat cross-legged and did not leave immediately, but took out the jade and pasted it on the center of his eyebrows and began to read the information about the simple introduction of the Dijiang Realm.

A quarter of an hour later, Qin Fake Immortal finished digesting the information.

"Wu Clan, I'm afraid there will be no Wu Clan in the future," getting up, Qin Fake Immortal sighed with emotion, and stepped towards the world with his hands behind his back.

"True immortals are not fake immortals, and the foundation is far away. Idle talk about civil and military, monopolize a piece of the sky".

……

Ten days later.

Dijiang boundary, the world, the territory of the Gale Dynasty, Tai'an County, Gushan City.

"Hurry up, go quickly, it's too late to be late".

"Brother Liu, Brother Liu, help me, I only have one leg, and I can't walk fast."

"Alas, you have a lot of things to do, but today is the final return of the Lich War, and there is no place to go too late."

"Know, know".

……

The crowd surged, men, women, and children, running towards the remote southeast corner of Lonely Mountain City, where there was a building.

Talk about the world.

The building took only nine days from nothing to its birth, and the style was completely different from the civil architecture in the city.

It was an architectural style that had never been seen before.

Talking about the shape of the building is like a tree, in the middle is a thick golden pillar, one by one forks extend outward, the extended forks hold a golden round platform, each platform can sit on hundreds of people not crowded, and there are dozens of such platforms, several layers, all staggered and suspended in the air, magnificent.

On each platform, there are several mirrors, on which you can see the image of the landlord and storyteller Qin Fake Immortal.

Every day, only the luckiest sixty-six people can go to the high platform at the top of the pillar and listen to the books face to face, while on other platforms they can only look at the images in the mirror.