Chapter 77: Luxury
The Dark Divine Son, the Divine Son of the Hades Temple, the Holy Maidens of the Mending Heaven Sect and the Heaven Intercepting Sect looked at Meng Tianzheng with some jealousy, but more of them were still warlord.
However, they did not recklessly go up to challenge directly, but just took a deep look, and finally left all of them.
At this stage, they just want to be cultivated here and explore the Immortal Ancient World.
"Let's go, I haven't been here before." Song Hua greeted Meng Tianzheng.
Meng Tianzheng nodded, did not speak, regained his former composure, and looked at the young supreme in the distance with deep eyes.
Song Hua knew that in the Immortal Ancient World, people outside could see the situation inside through the Flower of the Great Dao, and killing the heirs of the Immortal Palace must have been seen by people outside.
If you go out and are stopped by the people of the Immortal Palace, it will not be good.
Thinking about it, Song Hua frowned unconsciously, now the Immortal Hall is friendly with the forces of those Demon Dragon Valleys, and there are still remnant immortals dormant.
Similarly, just now he saw the heir of the Immortal Hall take out a curse, but before he could cast it, he was blown out by Meng Tianzheng.
Because that curse is too terrible, and it is too weird, it can weaken the realm of living beings, and even with the passage of time, the realm will all disappear, the divine power will disappear, and everything will return to its original point and become a mortal.
"Meng Tianzheng!" The maid of the heir of the Immortal Hall roared like crazy, picked up the bronze iron piece on the ground, and rushed towards Meng Tianzheng like a beast.
The divine power in her body vibrated and sent her divine power and laws into the bronze iron piece, making the bronze iron piece look even more demonic.
"Phew!"
A knife light like a waterfall suddenly appeared, and a huge and deep crack appeared on the earth, and the knife qi was pervasive, and with a poof, it directly cut the maid of the fairy hall in half, and she didn't get close yet, and she died directly.
Song Hua was holding a horse chopping knife, and the surface of the knife was covered with dense lines, exuding a simple atmosphere.
Outside, someone recognized the knife.
The outside world was shocked again, Song Hua's identity had basically been determined, and there was really a strong man behind him.
"It's the knife of Brother Kiyoha"
"It turns out that Song Hua is really a disciple of Qingyu Daoren."
"No wonder he said that the sect leader of the Heavenly Interception Dao is his master."
Many forces communicated with each other, but some people looked at Song Hua with indifferent eyes, and some people showed a sneer, and said coldly: "Qingyu Daoist has long since died, but his disciple is good, but unfortunately, Song Hua will die sooner or later." ”
They are not afraid of intercepting the Heavenly Dao, and they all have a grudge against the Qingyu Dao people, so they want to find an opportunity to kill Song Hua to avenge the revenge of the year.
Qing Yu Daoist died, and he definitely couldn't take revenge, but Song Hua, as his disciple, naturally had to bear it.
Song Hua put away the horse chopping knife, walked to the corpse of the heir of the Immortal Palace, directly put away its corpse, and left with Meng Tianzheng.
Bai Xiaoxiao stood a little overwhelmed when she stood there, she originally wanted to take revenge, but seeing that the two of them were so strong, she hesitated again.
I can't beat it.
Meng Tianzheng easily killed the heirs of the Immortal Hall who had cultivated an immortal qi, and it should be very simple to kill himself.
However, Bai Xiaoxiao was not discouraged by this, but was stimulated to fight and vowed to cultivate to the three immortal qi and challenge Song Hua again.
Immortal Gu, Autumn Immortal Realm.
This is a world that belongs to autumn, and it is also as beautiful as a fairyland, with yellowing trees swaying, maple leaves falling, the ground is golden, surrounded by golden trees, and peach blossoms are in full bloom.
"Blessed with a mouth, this is an immortal bird, although the blood is not pure, but it is a race that can be on par with the fairy phoenix, steamed or braised, or roasted and eaten?" Song Hua looked at Meng Tianzheng plucking his hair and fell into deep thought.
A red and fiery bird lay quietly in a valley, the bird was very large, like a mountain.
Meng Tianzheng placed a mouthful on the neck of the immortal bird, and the blood flowing from the neck could gather into a lake.
From time to time, he found some items, magic medicines, and some storage utensils from the body of the immortal bird, and searched around again, but found that nothing was found again, and began his plucking business again.
In the end, Meng Tianzheng's hair was bored, and he directly used the Dao Fire to wrap the immortal birds, and all of a sudden, those red feathers directly turned into ashes, his ability to control the fire was okay, and he did not burn the immortal birds into ashes.
"Part of it is used for stewing, part is used for roasting, and part is used for braising it, and if it is blood, it is used for brushing." Song Hua immediately decided the direction of the immortal bird after his death, all these years, he had not eaten much meat, he was always taking magic medicine, and his mouth faded out of the bird.
After all, in his previous life, he was born in a big country of food, so he has an obsession with food.
And when he came to this world, he hadn't eaten the Tianjiao beast here, so he wanted to taste it, otherwise he would have touched the corpse and would have been too lazy to eat it, so he would be cremated directly.
The next moment, the place became hot, and the strong fragrance began to spread, and the immortal birds were put into a spatial treasure by them.
Song Hua pulled out the ribs of the immortal bird, put them into a three-legged and two-eared tripod, and finally added the divine spring, like a fragrant elixir, making a fire to boil the ribs.
"It's used to relieve greasy." Song Hua is very satisfied with his masterpiece.
In Dingzhong, the essence is rich, the wisps of mist waft out, and the magic medicine floats in the crystal clear divine spring, and the fragrance emitted makes people yearn for and be fascinated.
I didn't put any spices, because spices are elixirs, which are very luxurious.
Then he took out some of the meat of the immortal bird, hung it in a red oven, roasted the oil out of the meat, and baked the skin like a roast duck.
Lao Meng was in full swing on the side, using the space treasure to install the bird's legs, and then the flames in his hands were blazing, roasting the bird's legs with a fire, brushing some spices made of elixir from time to time, and lying on the side from time to time, carefully observing how the bird's legs were roasted.
The fragrance is getting stronger and stronger, and the entire maple valley is filled with wisps of fragrance, and it looks like a fairyland, but there are signs of red dust.
Song Hua took out a piece of jade plates, as well as a jade table, placed the plates on it, and then took out the magic medicine obtained from the robbery back then to make wine.
From time to time, he went to look at the fire, and finally took out another vessel and filled it with blood.
Outside, many great sects saw this scene, and unconsciously swallowed their saliva, and looked at Song Hua in the picture in shock, and at the same time looked at the bronze immortal hall in the sky with some pity.
"This immortal hall heir has been dealt with like this???"
"What kind of person is this, he doesn't even have basic respect for his opponent."
Some people are happy to see this scene, some people are disgusted, and some people are eager to try, if they eat their opponents, they can not only relieve their hatred, but also satisfy their appetites, what a wonderful feeling.
"It's so extravagant, I actually put a piece of Tribulation Divine Lotus Leaf in it, this is something that we can't find in the Great Sect, once this kind of thing appears, there will definitely be a bloody storm, but where is Song Hua, it seems to be just a side dish."
"Xinghe Yujin, loser, loser! This thing has only been seen in ancient books, and it can sort out its own shortcomings, even for old men like us. A white-haired old man looked excited, his face flushed with excitement, and he couldn't wait to go in and enjoy it with Song Hua and them.
"No, there is also the kind of magic medicine in the record, and if you take it, you can enter the next realm without any cost, that is to say, after Song Hua eats it, he can directly break through to the true one."
"I, I. I. If you want to kill him, you're too loser! ”
ps: There is still at night, and the liver will explode directly tonight!
(End of chapter)