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

Seeing Li Zhengqing laughing and rushing towards him, the Qingtian Holy Land elder's eyelids jumped wildly.

What the hell are you doing? Burning longevity, why are you so excited?

As for Holy Master Qingtian, as Holy Master Yunluo returned, Holy Master Yaochi did not hesitate and turned around and rushed towards the kitchen below.

"you............"

Holy Lord Qingtian looked furious. Could you show some basic respect?

But before he could finish speaking, Holy Lord Yunluo burst out laughing and rushed forward.

"It's my change."

Then, without waiting for Holy Lord Qingtian to react, Holy Lord Yunluo directly activated the secret method.

What the hell are these two lunatics? Is this how the secret method works?

Being entangled by Holy Master Yunluo again, Holy Master Qingtian is really going crazy.

As for the elders of the two Holy Lands and the Holy Lord of Yaochi below, it was finally time to cook. They were all excited, holding big bowls, and frantically preparing food.

"Damn it, don't eat more. It just cost me ten years of my life."

"What the hell are you trying to grab? Don't think I didn't see it. You just spent at most five years. Go away and wait."

"Five years is not your life, isn't it?"

"How dare you grab food after five years?"

"I age quickly and my life span is short, isn't that okay?"

Because they arrived late, there was not much food left in the vat. Everyone was so anxious when they saw this. They couldn't eat so much that their intestines were full of regret.

The courtyard was noisy, and as for the monks from other sects, they didn't even dare to get close at this time.

Anyone who shows the slightest intention of adding more food will receive death stares from the elders of the two holy places in the next second.

"That's almost enough for you. I used a secret technique to burn my longevity."

"You really don't know any rules, but you still want to add more food after you've eaten?"

"Respect the old and love the young. I don't have much longevity, why are you here to rob me?"

He was called a calf protector. Faced with the two elders of the Holy Land who looked wary and threatened to kill anyone who dared to steal food, many monks did not dare to move at all.

Seeing this, everyone packed their meals and left with satisfaction, and started eating deliciously.

After they left, there was not even a drop of soup left in those big buckets, let alone leftovers. The whole big buckets were so licked that they were almost reflective.

"What a bunch of beasts."

Looking at the few large barrels that were not left at all, many monks secretly cursed, is this necessary? After all, you are also powerful saints, why don’t you have any shame?

After finishing the meal, the people of the two holy places were satisfied and continued to fight with Qingtian Holy Land.

After eating in the two holy places, the combat effectiveness has obviously improved a lot, and the whole person does not seem to be tired at all.

On the other hand, Qingtian Holy Land, after fighting for so long, the injuries on the body are getting more and more serious. At this time, they are already beyond their capabilities and have no fighting spirit.

Looking at the lively elders of the two holy places, Qingtian Holy Land felt like crying without tears. What is the situation with these guys? Aren't they tired?

When it was time for dinner, the two holy places were still the same, but the order was changed.

The group of people who ate late at noon became those who ate first.

For a whole day, the battle in the sky above Ten Thousand Demons Gate did not stop. Even late at night, there were still many monks watching the battle in the sky attentively.

"Hey, be a good boy, how long will this fight last?"

"Do you think the outcome of the Imperial War is so easy?"

"It will probably take a few days."

"But the elders of Qingtian Holy Land probably won't last long."

In one day, another elder from Qingtian Holy Land died, and the others seemed to be at the end of their game, and the results were probably about to be known.

At noon the next day, all the great sage elders of Qingtian Holy Land were killed.

Only Holy Lord Qingtian was still holding on, and the two elders of the Holy Land who were free from restraints naturally began to beat Holy Lord Qingtian.

Instead of fighting him head-on, he just looked for opportunities to make sneak attacks, which made Holy Lord Qingtian unable to guard against him.

And once there is the slightest distraction, Holy Master Yunluo and Holy Master Yaochi will not show any mercy.

The life-saving magic weapons on his body were restrained one by one by Holy Master Yunluo and Holy Master Yaochi.

Now Holy Lord Qingtian can't be beaten, and he can't run away even if he wants to. It seems that there is only one result left for him.

Sure enough, three days later, with the killing blows of Holy Master Yunluo and Holy Master Yaochi, Holy Master Qingtian was directly killed on the spot.

The emperor's realm fell, and blood rained down from the sky quickly, as if the whole world was mourning for it.

Bloody rain covered the entire Ten Thousand Demons Pass, and many monks were stunned in place at this time.

To be honest, no one among them had witnessed the fall of the Great Emperor.

Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, one can imagine the shock in my heart.

Coupled with the coverage of the blood rain, a trace of sadness arises in people's hearts unconsciously, as if it is the will of heaven.

"Alas, the great emperor has fallen like this."

"Sadly."

Many people couldn't help but sigh, but Holy Master Yunluo and Holy Master Yaochi didn't care about this at all. After solving Holy Master Qingtian, they went directly to Yu Mo, Qi Xiong and others. Holy Master Yunluo said with a smile on his face. .

"Fellow Taoist Yu Mo, Sect Leader Qi, how are you? Let's do things beautifully."

"Haha, beautiful, beautiful."

"That..............."

"Don't worry, the Demon Emperor has your share."

"Haha, I just asked casually, casually."

In order to get a bite to eat, the two holy places are fighting hard enough. If they don't get a bite of the Demon Emperor, it will probably turn the world upside down.

But now that Holy Lord Qingtian is dead, Qingtian Holy Land will definitely not give up. The time for the war is not far away. Hong Zun looked at Qi Xiongdao.

"Elder brother, it's almost done."

"Ah."

The two of them talked about the same thing, about the Taoist sect settling in Zhongzhou. Only a small number of people came to Zhongzhou this time. The ordinary disciples and elders are still in Dongzhou.

Now that we have occupied the Ten Thousand Demons Pass and decided to designate this as the location of the sect, we naturally have to notify others to rush to Zhongzhou.

When Holy Lord Yunluo and Holy Lord Yaochi heard these words, they had no objection at all.

Just kidding, the two of them are now eager for Dao Yizong to stay. If they return to Dongzhou, how will they eat in the future? Do you have to travel thousands of miles to Dongzhou to eat?

Therefore, they both agreed with Dao Yizong's move to Zhongzhou.

As for whether Dao Yizong may threaten the position of the three holy places, there is no need to worry at all.

Anyway, Qingtian Holy Land just gives way.

"I agree."

Holy Lord Yunluo raised his hand excitedly and said. Upon hearing this, Qi Xiong, Hong Zun and others all looked at him with strange expressions.

We are going to settle in Zhongzhou. Why are you so excited? Are you not the Holy Master of Yunluo Holy Land?

Why do you look happier than them?

As for Li Zhengqing and others not far away, they covered their faces and turned red. Holy Lord, can you save some face for me, Yunluo Holy Land? Why are you so stupid?