This is the twentieth day that Zhou Xingyun has been in a coma. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Although Jiuxian Mountain is in a uproar because of the upcoming ranking competition. But the Wastestone Peak was still very quiet.

In the main hall, there was a circle of people in front of Zhou Xingyun's bed. Everyone has their own things to do, and it doesn't seem redundant at all.

Above his head, the little monk kept reciting Buddhist scriptures. There were also some immature voices, but with a sense of solemnity, resounding in the hall. As he sang, a trace of golden light continued to merge into Zhou Xingyun's head.

From the day Zhou Xingyun was sent back, he didn't stop eating the little monk's scriptures, and his face was pale at this time, but his eyes were still firm and bright.

Fu Yaoyao held her face with her hands, her eyes full of worry. She was originally lively and active, and she hadn't gone out for a long time. She also has her own tasks, which is responsible for the transportation of therapeutic diets.

Lu Ming's bionic arm was already attached to his torso. But he didn't have any joy, but frowned and kept carving this on the ground.

If there were other formation masters here, they would definitely scream, no one would ever try to repeat a formation and engrave it! This Lu Ming really didn't follow the usual path.

The four corners of the main hall were burning with awakening souls, which Sikong Liangji sent people every day.

Soul Awakening Incense can ensure that it is not invaded by inner demons when cultivating, and it is an extremely expensive consumable. At the same time, it is also the fist product of Dandingshan. One outside will cost ten Nine Immortal Coins, and there is no price in the market. And here, a bundle burns around every corner ...

The most eye-catching is undoubtedly Qin Yanxue, who is constantly replenishing Zhou Xingyun's vitality.

Since Zhou Xingyun was seriously injured in the thunder tribulation, Qin Yanxue's vitality replenishment has not been broken. Even if she was a strong man in the Yuan Infant Stage, Qin Yanxue had already reached the end of her strong crossbow. If it weren't for the food therapy from Xingyun Restaurant every day, she would have been unable to hold on for a long time.

"Sister Xue, why don't you rest for a while. Fu Yaoyao saw Qin Yanxue's forehead dripping with sweat, and said with some distress.

Qin Yanxue shook her head stubbornly, still maintaining a stable output of vitality.

The current Zhou Xingyun is no longer as angry as after the thunder tribulation, but full of vitality. In particular, his momentum has been firmly established in the early stage of the knot, and even only a little bit closer to the middle stage of the knot.

But his eyes were still closed, and there was no sign of awakening.

"Squeak!" the door to the main hall was pushed open, revealing the figure of the old madman.

At this time of every day, the old madman would come here to check on Zhou Xingyun.

As usual, the old madman put his hand on Zhou Xingyun's wrist.

After twenty days of recuperation, Zhou Xingyun's originally shattered divine consciousness had condensed as before, and had even increased significantly. It's just that the fire of his soul is still very weak. That's why he hasn't woken up yet.

"Hey!" the old madman sighed and shook his head, "You should go and rest too." There is no need to sustain his body now. ”

Qin Yanxue looked up at him, as if she was puzzled.

"If you feed him with vitality, it will be harmful. Now he can only rely on himself. If he is willing to wake up, he will soon wake up. If he doesn't want to, he won't wake up for the rest of his life and become the living dead!"

The little monk who didn't eat stopped chanting the scriptures, Lu Ming stopped carving the lines under his hands, and Qin Yanxue also interrupted the continuous flow of vitality for twenty days. Although the old madman is crazy, his experience and cultivation are higher than everyone here.

"The ranking tournament started right away. And you have to get ready. This time the stakes are high. I want you all to go in so you can take care of it. Speaking of this, the old madman's face was a little gloomy, and he obviously knew something inside.

"Yes!" everyone nodded in agreement.

As everyone withdrew, only Zhou Xingyun was left lying there alone in the main hall. He was accompanied by the sunlight shining through the window lattice, dappled with light and shadow on his face.

In the Kitchen Immortal Treasure Book, there is still a Zhou Xingyun lying down. But it's not his body, it's his soul.

The dragon pig changed his usual energy, and his eyes were very dim lying on the little black's back, looking very weak.

When the thunder light slashed at Zhou Xingyun, it destroyed his divine sense defenses. The dragon pig, who had just regained a little strength, hurriedly used the forbidden technique to forcibly protect Zhou Xingyun's soul and bring him into the Kitchen Immortal Treasure Book.

When the Great Elder probed, he forced the system to let go of a gap. Outgoing fluctuations in life. This is also the reason why the Great Elder gave a light sigh when he examined.

"Blackie. When do you think this guy will wake up?" the dragon pig tapped the little black turtle shell with his little hooves.

"I don't know. Xiao Hei's deep voice sounded.

"Hey, system, is there anything you can do?"

"Detect host life fluctuations intact. The host will soon wake up!" came the cold voice of the system.

"Get out, you little, I've repeated this sentence more than twenty times!" the dragon pig demonstratively raised his little hooves.

"it, boss, don't say it!" Xiao Hei was a little frightened.

The dragon pig shook his head: "What are you afraid of! When the demon beast is to be used to face any danger! You can't do this!"

"Click!"

The dragon pig looked weak, but in fact turned around cleanly. The round body soon appeared below Xiao Hei. And the thunder of the system's punishment had to be split on Xiao Hei's body.

Looking at Xiao Hei with black smoke coming out of his nose and mouth, Long Zhu comforted him earnestly: "Look, now even if you cross the catastrophe, you are not afraid, right?"

Xiao Hei scolded in his heart: "I look at you." Lao Tzu needs to be quiet now!"

Zhou Xingyun didn't know anything outside, he only felt as if he was in a dream, muddy, with no end and no beginning.

It was pitch black all around him, and only the warmth that came from his body from time to time kept him going.

I don't know how long the dark road is, I don't know how far it is. Until he felt the light above his head. Zhou Xingyun was overjoyed in his heart, and rushed forward desperately.

Majestic, grandiose, magnificent, majestic.

It was the first thing he felt when he saw what he saw.

All the temples were resplendent and hidden among the clouds. From time to time, fairies fly out of the clouds and mist in each hall, and their bodies are light and natural. Groups of soldiers in gold and silver armor stood majestically. Said to protect this world.

And on the forehead of the door facing him, the three big characters of Nantianmen shine brightly.

Zhou Xingyun looked at this scene blankly: "This, where is this?"

"You're finally here!" an old voice suddenly sounded in Zhou Xingyun's ears.

The sight disappeared from all eyes, and finally, he saw a skeleton locked all over its body.

It can't be called a skeleton, it should be a skinny person. Five chains passed through his head and limbs, and every few breaths a ray of light was drawn from his body. It may be that he hasn't spoken for a long time, making his voice old and hoarse: "I've been waiting for you for 10,000 years, and you're finally here." ”

"Who are you!" Although Zhou Xingyun looked at him vigilantly, there was a sense of familiarity in his heart.

"I, 10,000 years ago, my name was the God of Cooking!" the voice was low, but it revealed a sense of nostalgia.