The strongest chef in the three worlds

Chapter 597 The Great Thousand World

"Are you surprised?"

Wu Wei smiled wryly, "If it wasn't for those grave robbers who moved our friend's tomb, we wouldn't be alive."

Chen Yan looked at Wu Wei suddenly, "That friend of yours is at least a few hundred years ago, right?"

When Wu Wei mentioned this before, he didn't think much about it, thinking that their friend was just someone who had died only a few decades ago.

Hearing what Wu Wei said now, he immediately understood that the tomb was an ancient tomb!
"Ok!"

Wu Wei nodded and said, "That is our last friend. Since he died, we have lived in seclusion here, never to be born again, and never to care about anything in the world."

"Then who cursed you?" Chen Yan asked curiously again.

This time, Wu Wei didn't answer his question, but just stared at the Kunlun mirror in Chen Yan's hand.

Wu Sanniang and Wu Feng were the same, staring at the Kunlun mirror in his hand.

Looking at their eyes, Chen Yan couldn't help jumping in his heart. Thinking about what Wu Wei said before, he suddenly began to understand, "Don't tell me, it's a winning hook?"

"En!" Wu Wei nodded slightly, "More than 2000 years ago, Yinggou's primordial spirit was sealed with the Kunlun mirror by the patriarch of our clan and the elders. Before being sealed, Yinggou cursed my ancient witch clan with supreme grievance , trying to turn us into zombies like him."

"The patriarch and the elders sacrificed their lives. Although they lifted part of the curse for us, the rest of the curse still made us become living dead."

"At the beginning, we were also excited about our immortality. Only after hundreds of years did we realize how painful it is to be alive."

Wu Wei seemed to have completely opened up the chatterbox.

Or, these words have been buried in his heart for too long.

Today it is rare to meet a person who can confide in him, and he can finally speak these words out.

Seeing Wu Wei and the others' expressions, Chen Yan didn't know what to say for a moment.

He asked himself silently in his heart, if he allowed himself to live like Wu Wei and the others, would he be able to endure such pain?
After thinking carefully for a while, Chen Yan came up with a negative answer.

Can't stand it!
In the beginning, probably most people would be happy with immortality.

But after living for a long time, they will feel bored, because they can't feel the joy of living.

How much fun can there be in living if there is no taste to even a meal?

If you hang out in the outside world and meet more people, no one can guarantee that you won't be tempted.

When you meet the right person, you obviously fall in love with each other, but you have to helplessly watch the other person die of old age, while you still maintain the face you once had.

Once or twice is probably okay.

If there are too many times, it will be torture and suffering.

What's more, they fall into deep sleep every 100 years.

If you wake up after a hundred years, the world will have changed.

After thinking about it, Chen Yan realized another problem, and quickly asked Wu Wei: "I don't understand. You have lived for more than 2000 years. It stands to reason that you can kill me with one hand, right? But your cultivation Because, it seems... not so exaggerated..."

"That's because we have been doing this for more than 2000 years!"

Wu Feng snorted softly, and said lightly: "If it wasn't for us being cursed and unable to practice, let alone 2000 years, even if we only practiced for 20 years, we could easily kill you!"

That's it!

Chen Yan suddenly realized and looked at Wu Feng.

This curse even deprived them of the joy of cultivation.

Think about it, it's really cruel!
"Do you still have people from your clan living here? Or is there only three of you left in your clan?" Chen Yan asked again.

Wu Wei looked sideways slightly, and asked, "Do you want to meet our people?"

Chen Yan nodded and smiled, "If you are willing to take us to see them, I really want to see them."

Hearing Chen Yan's words, Wu Wei fell into deep thought.

Seeing that Wu Wei seemed to really have the idea of ​​taking Chen Yan and the others to meet his clansmen, Wu Feng hurriedly went to Wu Wei's side and whispered.

Wu Sanniang also leaned over, and several people were whispering there, but they didn't know what they were talking about.

Chen Yan didn't disturb them, but put away the Kunlun Mirror and waited patiently.

Seeing that the blood eagle next to him seemed to have lost his soul, Chen Yan patted the blood eagle's shoulder lightly again, and said with a smile: "There are so many wonders in the world! You don't have to find it difficult to accept, as you learn more, you will get used to it." gone."

Chen Yan could understand Xue Ying's mood at the moment.

More than half a year ago, I must have been the same as him, and even more confused than him.

But now, he has even seen ghosts and gods, so what is a person who has lived for more than 2000 years?

"Habit?"

Xueying looked at Chen Yan stupidly, and smiled wryly: "I have some doubts, I was poisoned by the mandala flower again, and now I am in an illusion, you and the three of them, including the things you said, are all I imagined it myself..."

Hearing Xue Ying's words, Chen Yan's face couldn't help but twitch, and he didn't know what to say. He could only pat Xue Ying on the shoulder, and looked at the three people who were whispering.

A few minutes later, the three of them seemed to have reached a conclusion after discussing it, and they finally stopped whispering.

Wu Wei raised his head and looked at Chen Yan, "I can take you to meet the rest of our tribe, but you have to answer a few questions for me first."

"Okay, just ask." Chen Yan nodded and said, "As long as I can tell you, I will tell you."

There was curiosity in Wu Wei's eyes, "Tell me your identity and where you came from."

"My name is Chen Yan, and I'm a chef." Chen Yan smiled and said, "Of course, I'm a monk with a decent cultivation base, and I have no family or sect! Other than that, I don't seem to have any other identities. "

"chef?"

Wu Feng glanced at Chen Yan in astonishment, immediately shook his head and said, "Impossible!"

"Why is it impossible?" Chen Yan asked back.

"If you have no family and no sect, and you are young, it is impossible to have such a cultivation level!" Wu Feng said firmly.

Wu Wei and Wu Sanniang also nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with Wu Feng's words.

They are people who have lived for more than 2000 years!Not those who are ignorant.

In Chen Yan's words, it's okay to deceive others, but it's impossible to deceive them!

"I'm really homeless."

Chen Yan said helplessly: "If you have to ask me why I have the current cultivation, I can only say that my luck is relatively good, and I have some adventures."

"An adventure? Like what?" Wu Wei asked.

Chen Yan glanced at the blood eagle next to him hesitantly, thought for a while, and then slowly said: "I want to say that I have drunk dragon's blood, do you believe it?"

Hearing Chen Yan's words, Xueying suddenly opened his mouth wide and looked at him dully.

That mouth could almost hold a goose egg.

(End of this chapter)