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

A barbarian emperor, Yuancang, and Holy Lord Yunluo appeared again, their expressions became solemn. Three against two, they would not have much advantage.

But before the three of them could take action, the red-haired barbarian emperor who appeared from behind turned his head and said to his companions.

"Let's go."

Hearing this, even though he was seriously injured, the barbarian emperor gritted his teeth and spoke unwillingly.

"It's okay. If you and I work together, we will definitely be able to win the Iron Lao Pass."

"It's useless. Human support is already on the way. The opportunity has been lost."

The red-haired Barbarian Emperor shook his head and said calmly.

The three great emperors of the human race are here, and the battle below, because of the bravery of the human monks who are not afraid of death, has not ended yet.

Under such circumstances, it is already impossible to capture Tielao Pass in a short time.

After hearing this, the injured Emperor gritted his teeth with anger, but he also knew that this was the fact.

If the battle continues, there will be little hope of taking Tielao Pass. Waiting for the support from Yunluo Holy Land to arrive, it will only waste the strength of both sides out of thin air.

After planning for so long, it finally ended in failure.

I'm so unwilling to do so, but even if I'm unwilling, there's nothing I can do about it.

He gritted his teeth and shouted.

"withdraw."

Following the order of the Barbarian Emperor, the barbarian army below began to retreat. Seeing this, the human race did not pursue it.

It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I no longer have the energy.

Many human monks relied on the faith in their hearts to persist until now. At this time, the barbarians retreated, and their bodies seemed to be evacuated in an instant. The pain that they had not felt before came like a tide.

He quickly took the healing elixir and looked at the retreating barbarian army.

The two barbarian emperors in the sky had no intention of taking action again and also chose to retreat.

And Holy Lord Yuancang and Yunluo didn't stop him, because even if they did, they couldn't stop him. What's more, the barbarians were not the only ones with these two barbarian emperors.

There is no point in continuing to fight.

And the iron gate is guarded, this is the most critical thing.

Holy Master Yunluo will naturally handle the next matter. Yuancang ignored it and came directly to the old drunkard. Looking at his drunken look, he gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.

"Unsendai, you are so good, you actually faked your death, right?"

"Junior brother, calm down, calm down."

Seeing that Yuancang's eyes were red and he wanted to eat people, Yunxiantai smiled, but Yuancang didn't buy it at all.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you don't give me an explanation today, I will fight you."

A quarter of an hour later, Yuancang and Yunxiantai brothers were sitting in a small courtyard of the Tielaoguan City Lord's Mansion.

Unsendai also briefly talked about his experiences over the years.

He was indeed at the end of his life back then, and as he had already reached the perfection of the Great Sage, there was no possibility of him continuing to make breakthroughs.

The only way is to go to Zhongzhou and seek the slim chance of becoming emperor.

It's just that this possibility is too slim. It can be said that there is no certainty in Unsendai, and it can even be said that it is almost impossible.

Unxiandai himself thought the same way back then, so he simply faked his death and then quietly came to Zhongzhou by himself.

I thought that my old bones would perish in Zhongzhou, but who would have thought that in the end, by chance, he actually found that glimmer of hope and successfully broke through to the imperial realm.

After that, I originally wanted to return to Dongzhou, but I found that Qi Xiong managed the Daoyizong well, so I gave up.

In the following years, Yun Xiantai has been traveling around Zhongzhou, and during this period he has also returned to Dongzhou several times to secretly check on the situation of Dao Yizong.

After listening to Yun Xiantai's story, Yuan Cang calmed down a little, but he still said angrily.

"Unsendai, you are nothing."

"Haha, let's not talk about this, Junior Brother, but you have also successfully broken through to the Emperor Realm. What a joy to congratulate."

Facing Yuancang's scolding, Yunxiantai didn't care at all and said with a smile while drinking.

Yuancang has long been accustomed to this. As the saying goes, if the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam is crooked. Looking at senior brothers like Qi Xiong and Hong Zun, it is not difficult to know what kind of thing Yunxiantai is.

Without such a master, how could such a top-notch land be cultivated?

He smiled angrily.

"Then why don't you go to Daoyi Holy Land?"

It was okay to be in Dongzhou before, but now that Daoyi Sect has moved to Zhongzhou, and has even become Daoyi Holy Land, it is really unreasonable that Yunxiantai has not taken the initiative to show up.

After hearing this, Unsendai said with a puzzled expression.

"Daoyi Holy Land? What Daoyi Holy Land?"

Ok? ? ?

Seeing Yun Xiantai's puzzled expression, Yuancang narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously not believing it. What this old guy is best at is pretending to be stupid.

I just looked at it for a long time and couldn't see any clues.

"You don't know?"

"I don't know, what is Dao Yi Holy Land?"

Some couldn't tell the truth from the false, so Yuancang could only tell Yunxiantai about the Daoyi Holy Land.

After hearing this, Unsendai said with a surprised expression.

"Sure, junior brother, you have all broken through to the Imperial Realm, settled in Zhongzhou, and been promoted to the Holy Land. Not bad, not bad. It really impresses me."

"You really don't know?"

"I do not know."

"Forget it, wait for Shanhai, Potian and the others to come, and you can come with me back to Dao Yi Holy Land."

"I.............."

"If you dare to say no, I will fight with you."

"Junior brother, what are you saying? I said yes, how could I refuse?"

"Better so."

Yuancang and Yunxiandai ignored what happened next, and the night passed quickly, and the next morning came.

Yuancang habitually took out a box of dry food, heated it with spiritual power, and started eating.

After just a few bites, I saw Unsendai ran out of the room without wearing any shoes, wrinkled his nose and sniffed around.

"What is it? It smells so good..."

Finally, he locked the lunch box in Yuancang's hand, his eyes lit up, and he leaned forward and said with a smile.

"Hey, junior brother, what are you eating? It tastes so good."

"Dry food from the sect's cafeteria."

"Solid food? Damn it, I've been away for so many years, and the sect has treated me so well?"

Unsendai was shocked when he heard that this was dry food from the canteen of Daoyi Holy Land.

Could this be dry food?

You know, it is no exaggeration to say that he has traveled all over Unsendai over the years and has never tasted any kind of delicacies.

Not to mention anything else, he has tasted all the spiritual chefs from the Spiritual Chef Alliance in Zhongzhou, as long as they are above the eighth grade.

But I have never felt like this.

Just the smell made Unsendai salivate.

Gudu Gudu, looking straight at the lunch box in Yuancang's hand, Yunxian Tai smiled coquettishly and said.

"Hey, junior brother, give me a taste. I drank too much yesterday and I feel uncomfortable."

Hearing this, Yuancang turned his head and said with a smile.

"Senior brother, do you want to eat?"

"Ah."

"Oh, dreaming."