When the man landed, he saw that the four of Jian Wuya were still staring at him attentively, and he showed a heart-warming smile, which made Jian Wuya and the three of them look even more stupid.

"The poor road is weak and polite. ”

The gentle and magnetic voice of the male entered the ears, like a spring breeze and warm sun, brushing the tip of the heart, and only after the person took the lead and saluted the Jian Wuya people, the few of them came back to their senses.

Isn't that the Dao Monarch of the Human Race?

Jian Wuya and the others were dumbfounded, they couldn't imagine that the famous Terran Dao Junzhi of the four realms of Shenzhou would actually appear in this small Red Sea Village, and he also rescued the lives of a group of them.

The heroes and masters who are as famous as the Martial Emperor of the Terran Race are here, and a few people in Jian Wuya naturally dare not make a mistake, even Sima Xu saluted to Bu Lingxu in a proper manner: "Thank you Daojun for saving your life, if there is no Daojun to help, not only me and a few others, but also the villagers within a radius of 100 miles are afraid that they will be affected and their lives will not be guaranteed!"

"A few little friends are serious, there are friends here, even if the evil power of the Spirit Demon Lord is strong again, I believe that my friends will be able to turn the tide. ”

Bu Lingxu turned his head to look at Heng Cangyu, who was lying on the ground looking like he was not alive, and showed a happy smile of old friends: "Right, friend?"

"I haven't seen you for a long time, and as soon as you meet, you squeeze me, and you are really disgusting!"

Heng Cangyu pursed his lips to express his dissatisfaction, he had less than four layers of strength left, how could he resist the natural disaster caused by the full strength of the Spirit Demon Lord, he didn't believe that Lingxu couldn't see it, and it was clear that he was making fun of himself.

Sweeping away the dust, Bu Lingxu sighed, and pretended to be distressed: "Friend, it's too hurtful for you to talk like this, I think you broke through the monstrous disaster back then, and we were exhausted in order to make up for this matter, but you disappeared for no reason without leaving any explanation, so that you ....."

"Don't, don't, friend, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, can we not mention the old accounts?"

Before Bu Lingxu's words were finished, Heng Cangyu hurriedly got up and stopped Bu Lingxu's words, really let this demon Dao tell his ugly things, so how can he pretend to be a master in front of Jian Wuya's group of juniors in the future?

"Now that you know it's wrong, what should your friend do?"

Bu Lingxuan pretended to be angry and hung on Heng Cangyu's shoulder and continued: "Poor Dao was already exhausted from rushing one after another, so in order to help his friends, he used extreme tricks, and now it can be regarded as exhausted, and if he continues to waste it like this, I am afraid that Poor Dao will soar in the day!"

Jian Wuya silently took a step back, his tone and expression were exactly the same as when he first met Heng Cangyu when he was a scoundrel in the tavern.

As soon as these words fell, Feng Lingwan took the lead in covering her mouth and snickering, Jian Wuya also twisted her head to the side and forced a smile, only the honest Sima Xu blinked his eyes and asked Bu Lingxu What does this mean?

Heng Cangyu replied with a cheeky face: "The simple translation of human words is: Uncle is hungry enough, just now in order to save you, even the last bit of strength was used up, and if you don't invite the uncle to eat, the uncle will starve to death to show you." ”

Jian Wuya silently slandered in his heart: You also have a day when your face twitches...

Then Heng Cangyu and his party invited Bu Lingxu to the inn where they were temporarily staying to rest, because of the relationship between Jiaolong, Honghai Village was already empty, and the cook in the inn also ran away.

But fortunately, because of the tsunami, the Red Sea Village is now full of fish, shrimp, crabs and shellfish, so the three of them picked up a pot of seafood on the way back.

The ingredients are there, but no one cooks...

After returning to the inn, everyone was silently drinking tea around a table, Jian Wuya and Sima Xu glanced at each other, they had been friends for many years, and naturally they both knew how miserable each other's craftsmanship was.

So the two of them set their expected eyes on Feng Lingwan, what the hell are you a girl, you should be able to cook some side dishes or something, right?

Feng Lingwan drank tea by herself, pretending not to see it..

Jian Wuya and Sima Xu, who received the answer, looked at the remaining two again, Heng Cangyu, who had Fluttershy by her side to take care of them, couldn't count on it, and the other one... Forget it!

Even if you don't talk about the noble status of the king, someone just saved your life, and you are embarrassed to let your life-saving benefactor cook for yourself while starving?

Just when Jian Wuya and Sima Xu were at a loss to make a barbecue seafood, they heard Bu Lingxu inexplicably come to this sentence: "In the past, I visited Bodhi Ling Mountain with my friends, it can be said to be a fairyland on earth, and there are many rare and exotic beasts on the mountain, especially the nine-tailed feather that symbolizes the Buddha Mother Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva, which is fleshy..."

Before he finished speaking, Jian Wuya and the others saw Heng Cangyu gritting their teeth and picking up the ingredients into the kitchen and tossing them!

Jian Wuya and the three of them all stared at Bu Lingxu and didn't speak, Daojun, the last three words of your sentence just now are a bit informative!

Sima Xu, who had been to Bodhi Ling Mountain, was stunned for a long time, and then pointed at Bu Lingxu in disbelief, and even his fingers were trembling: "That's the nine-tailed feathered finch, the Divine Beast of the Liberation Sect, there are only a few in the entire Shenzhou Continent, and they are all about to become extinct, you guys..."

After eating these two words, Sima Xu couldn't bear to say it!

Bu Lingxu spread his hands and pretended to be stupid and said, "Did the poor Dao Fang just say something?

The image of the peerless master in Jian Wuya's heart about the Silent Extinction Period was completely shattered into scum by the blow of Heng Cangyu's strange blow, and then by the blow of Daojun Bu Lingxu!

Isn't it true that all rejuvenated masters have such a personality? Out of tune?

In less than half an hour, a seafood feast with full color and flavor was served, such as steamed grouper, boiled fresh squid, steamed abalone with garlic, fried oysters with ginger and shallots, and shrimp balls soaked in oil...

Feng Lingwan is okay, Jian Xingji and Sima Xu's jaws are about to drop when they are shocked, I really can't see that the gentleman who is lazy on weekdays actually has such a good craft!

Heng Cangyu glanced at him with disdain, poured himself a bowl of soup and took a sip of disdain, "Who do you think Fluttershy learned her craft from?"

"I haven't tasted my friend's craft for hundreds of years, which really makes Poor Dao very nostalgic!"

Bu Lingxu picked up a piece of fish meat and put it into his mouth, he was quite satisfied: "Friend, why don't you go back to Ziwei Palace with me? Why do you waste your peerless cooking skills by dancing with knives and swords all day long? I still lack a deputy palace master, you don't have to do anything, you just need to cook a meal for Poor Dao every day..."

"Demon Dao, eat your fish!"

"Friend, think about it, it's easy to discuss..."

There are people in Honghai Village who are happy, and naturally there are people who are in a bad mood.

In the woods to the north, thousands of miles away from Honghai Village, the Soul Sorrow Demon Monarch walked quickly with a heavy injury on his back and a comatose Youming Jun. The Demon Lord of Soul, who had always been known for his ruthlessness, had a rare look of anxiety on his face at this moment.

The person on his back has been in a coma for a long time, and his breathing is getting weaker and weaker, although Long Yuan can temporarily save his life, but that thing is not used to save lives, and the effect will naturally weaken after a long time!

The Demon Lord of Soul sorrow ran wildly as he pondered where there were towns in the vicinity, and just as the Demon Lord of Soul was thinking, a miserable white hand touched the face of the Demon Lord of Soul from behind.

"Soul Breaker"

With a faint call, the Soul Demon Monarch's footsteps were a little slower, this was the first time that Youming Jun called his real name, not the Soul Demon Lord, nor the Soul Monarch, but the Soul Breaker.

"Don't talk or move, I'll find someone to save you!"

Seeing that Youmingjun woke up, the Demon Lord of Soul was a little relieved, but he heard a faint laugh on his back.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I'm reminded of the joke of the Demon Lord that day..."

"At this time, are you still in the mood to laugh?"

After a word of anger without anger, the Demon Lord of Soul Sorrow didn't say anything more, but the strength of his feet urged again, and the surrounding scenery flashed like a white horse passing through a gap.