God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

“Heh, I never thought that one day my demon clan would fall to such a state. However, with the strength of your God Clan, why bother to deal with my demon clan? Just attack directly, and my demon clan will not be able to stop you.”

The demon ancestor asked the last question in its mind.

With the strength of the gods, there is no need to make such a fuss. They can destroy the demons with a direct attack.

In this regard, the answer given by the ancestor of the gods is.

"The world of Haotu needs a whetstone."

The demon clan ancestor didn’t understand the inexplicable words, but after the god clan ancestor finished speaking, he didn’t give it another chance and said with a sneer.

"Okay, having said so much, it's time to get going."

After saying this, divine power surged around the ancestor of the God Clan, and the beautiful woman and the ancestor of the Celestial Clan beside him also felt equally powerful.

The three ancestors were ready to take action at the same time. Facing them, the demon ancestor knew that he had no chance of winning. However, at the last moment, he did not show any cowardice, but instead let out a long roar towards the sky.

"Haha, let's fight. My demon warriors, follow me and kill them."

After saying this, the Demon Clan ancestor took the initiative to rush towards the three God Clan ancestors.

Seeing this, the ancestor of the gods also responded with a smile.

"This is worthy of being the ancestor of the demon race. Rest in peace, old man."

The next second, this space was instantly erupted with horrific battle aftermaths, and the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

Especially where the four demon ancestors were fighting, the void storm raged wildly, and it became a restricted area.

Even if a powerful emperor enters there, he cannot guarantee that he can protect himself.

The Haotu World, the Underworld, and Eternal Night were all unaware of the great battle here. After chasing all the way, the remnants of the Human Emperor Palace and the Demon Clan ran away, and everyone retreated back to the Haotu World.

After all, although it was a great victory, all three parties also suffered casualties.

After cleaning up the battlefield and collecting the bodies of the demons, everyone returned to the Haotu world to recuperate.

A few days later, in Daoyi Holy Land, Ye Changqing was sitting in the backyard of the cafeteria. Seeing Luo Jiuyou and Hei Lin coming over, he asked with a smile.

"Is the injury healed?"

"It's just a minor injury, it's healed long ago."

In response to this, Luo Jiuyou said with a smile on his face. Hearing this, Ye Changqing did not refute. He could feel from his breath that Luo Jiuyou's injuries had not healed at all, but it was not a big problem.

Just rest for a few more days.

The three of them were very familiar with each other, and Luo Jiuyou even nodded and greeted Zhao Zhengping and Xu Jie who were standing beside him.

They were all fellow Taoists who had listened to music together in brothels, so it was natural that they had a deep bond.

Sitting down on the chair, Luo Jiuyou asked casually.

"By the way, I heard there's going to be a banquet?"

"Well, everyone fought hard in this battle, and the ancestor wants to reward everyone."

"That's a good feeling."

The banquet was Yunxiantai's idea, and Ye Changqing also agreed.

After all, not to mention the Underworld and Eternal Night, it is very difficult for other forces in the Haotu World to have a meal cooked by Ye Changqing on a daily basis.

Now we have just experienced a great battle, and everyone has contributed, and some forces have suffered heavy casualties.

It is understandable that Daoyi Holy Land would come forward to reward them.

As for this reward, what everyone wants most is naturally to be able to have a meal cooked by Ye Changqing.

When Yun Xiantai talked to him about this the day before yesterday, Ye Changqing agreed and has been busy with these matters in the past two days.

Upon hearing that they could have a feast again, Luo Jiuyou's mouth almost stretched to his ears.

Ye Changqing was puzzled. This guy had three meals a day, so which one did he miss? Was he so excited?

After talking about the banquet for a few words, Luo Jiuyou suddenly changed the subject and looked at Ye Changqing and asked.

"Brother Changqing, what do you think of this woman Qingshen Ji?"

"Why do you ask?"

"I always feel that something is wrong with the Protoss. My old man let it slip yesterday. It seems that I vaguely sensed the aura of that old man from the Protoss on the battlefield at that time."

The old thing that Luo Jiuyou mentioned was naturally the ancestor of the gods.

The ancestor of a clan, a master of the ancestral realm, came in person. This was not simply to gather information.

Hearing this, Ye Changqing nodded in agreement.

"It's just not certain yet."

It is still unclear what the purpose of this race of gods is, so no conclusion can be drawn.

"That's true, but logically speaking, the easiest alliance for you to form against the demons should be the gods. After all, these two races are mortal enemies and will fight whenever they meet."

Luo Jiuyou said casually.

"That's why the gods are so strange. They have been standing by and watching from the sidelines from the beginning to the end. And this ancient monument of the Heavenly Dao..."

As he spoke, Ye Changqing looked up at the Ancient Monument of Heavenly Dao, and saw that the Haotu World was ranked first on the Ancient Monument of Heavenly Dao.

After that comes the Underworld, then the Eternal Night, and finally the Gods and Celestials.

However, these two tribes are far away from the Haotu world, let alone the eternal night.

Logically speaking, the gods and the celestial beings shouldn't be able to get only this much luck from heaven.

Moreover, in the Haotu world, they are still busy dealing with the demons and the Human Emperor's Palace, while the gods and celestial beings do not have any trouble in this regard.

He could have fully focused on dealing with the Ancient Heavenly Dao Monument, but it is indeed strange that he only has so little Heavenly Dao luck right now.

However, apart from meeting Qingshen Ji once, Ye Changqing had never come into contact with other members of the God Clan, let alone the Celestial Clan.

So there is no clue.

After some casual chatting, there was still no specific direction.

A few days later, Daoyi Holy Land was extremely lively today compared to usual days.

A group of powerful men from the Underworld, many assassins from the Eternal Night, and people from all major forces in the Haotu World, all gathered at the Daoyi Holy Land.

Tables can be seen everywhere in the entire Daoyi Holy Land, and all the disciples of Daoyi Holy Land have become waiters today, responsible for serving dishes.

There is no other way. With so many people, the canteen alone cannot handle it.

For the disciples of Daoyi Holy Land, it is relatively simpler to eat Ye Changqing's meals on a daily basis.

Not to mention that Ye Changqing also promised that after the banquet, he would arrange a separate banquet for all the disciples of Daoyi Holy Land.

In this way, all the disciples of Daoyi Holy Land are naturally full of enthusiasm.

Who can refuse such a good thing?

The people from all the major forces in the Haotu world finally got to eat Ye Changqing's food, and they were all extremely excited.

I can't bear to waste a single cent.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?"

"Brother, this dish is gone. I'll have someone take the plates away."

"Bullshit, didn't you see there's still oil in there?"

Ok? ? ?

He was not allowed to pour out the empty plate. After he finished speaking, the monk in the holy realm snatched the empty plate and poured all the oil in the plate into the bowl. He then started to eat comfortably with the rice.

This thing is a good thing, how can it just fall over so easily?

He took a big bite and said to his junior brother in a bad mood while eating.

"These are all good things. Learn from them. How can we waste Elder Ye's food?"