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

Hearing what the great elder said, Chen Qingyu nodded silently. Indeed, it would be great if the three of them, Yu Mo, could endure their own deaths.

On the other side, the same is true for the Huangji Sect, and the leader Ji Wushuang has the same idea.

At Luoxia Sect's camp, Su Luoxing said in a deep voice.

"Is it just that Dao Yizong is so stupid? With Qi Xiong's despicable, sinister and sinister character, how could it be possible for Yu Mo and the others to waste their lifespan in vain?"

Su Luoxing's thoughts were the same as those of Chen Qingyu and Ji Wushuang, but he had deep doubts about it.

Qi Xiong is not that stupid. It is impossible not to know what Yu Mo and the others mean to Dao Yizong.

After hearing Su Luoxing's words, Yang Xian was silent for a moment and said.

"Senior brother, do you think there is a possibility that there is something wrong with Yumo and the other three themselves?"

"Huh? Please elaborate."

"If there is something wrong with Yumo and the other three, and they cannot preserve their longevity by sleeping in seclusion, but they are forced out of seclusion, then everything makes sense."

"It makes sense."

"It's just that, the current actions of Yumo and the others must have a purpose."

"What do you think their purpose is?"

"Once Dao Yizong learns that it will lose the Great Sage and it is irreversible, given Qi Xiong's character, what choice does the sect master think he will make?"

Yang Xian didn't answer the question, but after Su Luoxing pondered for a moment, his eyes lit up and he gritted his teeth.

"Let Yu Mo and the other three fight to the death to replace the ancestors of other sects?"

"Yes, this is human nature. If my family doesn't have a great sage, you can't either. Only in this way can we maintain balance."

"Sure enough, I said that this despicable guy Qi Xiong must be harboring bad intentions behind his back."

"Then what we need to do is to preserve our strength? To avoid conflict with Dao Yizong?"

"good."

"But what if Yu Mo and the others come knocking on the door?"

"That will only wake up my uncle and the others, but after the battle, they should immediately retreat to sleep. At the same time, they should collect more treasures that can increase their longevity, regardless of grade."

"Even if we survive for one more day, as long as we can survive the death of Yu Mo and three others, then we can take action against Dao Yizong."

"Yes, you are right."

Under Yang Xian's words, Su Luoxing nodded repeatedly.

At the same time, he was secretly thinking that something had happened to Dao Yizong, and everything Yu Mo and the others were doing now were nothing but smoke bombs.

The three of them were about to die, and they just wanted to force the ancestors of the three major sects to be buried with them before they died.

In this case, Su Luoxing would never give them a chance.

As long as Yu Mo and the others are dead, then his chance will come for Luoxia Sect.

Each major sect has its own guesses and is paying close attention to it. As for the area of ​​greatest concern, it is naturally when Yu Mo died.

However, in the eyes of everyone, Yu Mo and the other three, who had only a few years left to live, were currently enjoying their meal comfortably at their station outside Yuanshan Mountain.

Moreover, all three of them had rosy faces and looked even better than before they left seclusion.

The aura of death around him also faded a lot unconsciously. He didn't look like a dying person.

"Phew, Changqing boy, you really can't get enough of this coconut chicken."

"That's right, I feel that my body and bones are much lighter."

"Haha, who says it's not the case? I feel like I can live another 500 years."

The three of them were all in a happy mood, but Hong Zun and the others on the side were looking forward to seeing what was going on.

"Uncle Master, can you give us this soup base?"

"What soup base?"

With that said, Yu Mo picked it up and drank it in one gulp.

After eating and drinking, the three of them leaned back on the lounge chairs. This is called life.

As for the two ancestors of the ape clan in the dark, in just a few days, the death energy around them became even stronger.

If they don't sleep in seclusion like this, they will actually only last two or three years.

In addition, in the past few days, they had watched helplessly how Hong Zun and others captured the Ape Mountain monster.

He is simply not a son of a man.

With an extremely pale face, one of the ancestors gritted his teeth and said.

"When are these people going to leave? What do they think of me, Aruyama?"

"Hmph, no matter how many they kill now, I will make way for one of them to be buried with them in the future."

The two sides had completely different moods, and there was another person who was anxious at the same time, and that was Qi Xiong, who was rushing over.

They chased them almost all the way, and finally arrived at Yuanshan Mountain. From a distance, Qi Xiong saw Hong Zun and his group's spiritual city.

He dodged and landed directly in Lingcheng.

"Who is coming... Sect Master?"

The disciple in charge of guarding suddenly saw a figure, and his first reaction was to step forward and take it. But before he could finish speaking, he was stunned. Why is the sect master here?

His face was ugly and he said something coldly.

"Where is the ancestor?"

"In...in the backyard of the kitchen..."

"Kitchen? Lead the way."

"Yes."

Not daring to disobey Qi Xiong's order, one of the disciples could only obediently lead Qi Xiong towards the kitchen.

Along the way, Qi Xiong's face turned dark. It's almost half a month, it's almost half a month.

Uncle Master and the others have wasted so much of their lifespan. If they stay in seclusion and sleep, these half a month of lifespan can last for several years at least.

He was so heartbroken that he even brought three ninth-grade spiritual fruits from the sect in order to replenish the longevity of his uncle and the others.

Although the effect is not great anymore, I can add a little bit.

All the way to the kitchen, Qi Xiong pushed aside the disciple who was leading the way and strode straight to the backyard.

"Uncle, uncle, I'm here, you don't have to worry, I brought..."

He shouted loudly before he entered the door, but when Qi Xiong actually stepped into the backyard, the scene in front of him made him freeze on the spot.

"I brought the ninth-grade spiritual fruit........."

It's completely different from what I imagined. Master and the others, shouldn't they be surrounded by the aura of death, their faces pale, and their longevity even more depleted?

Why, the three of them were chatting and drinking tea together, all of them had extremely rosy faces and their lifeless auras were reduced.

No, it shouldn’t be like this, right? Could it be that I'm dazzled?

They couldn't believe what they saw in front of them, and when they saw Qi Xiong, Yu Mo and the other three were also stunned, and then said with some displeasure.

"Xiao Qizi, if you are not in charge of the sect, what are you doing here?"

"I...I'm here to take you back, Uncle Master."

"Why go back? We're not doing well here."

"But Uncle Master, Shouyuan..."

"Didn't I tell you that you don't have to worry about Shouyuan? It's all taken care of."

Before, Qi Xiong would definitely not believe it, but now, he can't help but believe it.

Judging from the appearance alone, the conditions of Yu Mo and the others have obviously improved, and their longevity should have increased.

But this thing is so outrageous, something that even the holy-level heavenly materials and earthly treasures find it difficult to do. How did Uncle Master and the others do it?

After being stunned for a long time, Qi Xiong finally seemed to suddenly realize something and said with a worried look.

"Uncle Master, are you trying to deceive me by using some secret technique? This is impossible..."

"roll."