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

On the battlefield, the Immortal Holy Land has been completely defeated, and many disciples of the Immortal Holy Land have fled.

And with the defeat of the Immortal Holy Land, the entire battlefield was completely in chaos.

Holy Lord Yunluo, who was fighting fiercely with the Blood Refining Holy Land, looked at the disciples of the Immortal Holy Land who had fled from a distance, frowned, and said in despair.

"Okay, we can pull over and rest again."

The disciples of Yunluo Holy Land have become accustomed to it. Whenever such a scene occurs, nothing will happen to them next.

All you need to do is find a corner and quietly watch the performance of Daoyi Holy Land.

As for the Blood Refining Holy Land, there was no hesitation at all and he turned around and ran away.

The Holy Land of the Immortal looks miserable, and there is no doubt that it has been defeated. So why are they still here? Are you waiting to be killed?

"Damn it, why did you lose again?"

"Is there really no one who can hold these guys down?"

"Can we still have a good fight?"

"It's like this every time. It's only been a few days."

As they ran, the disciples of the Blood Refining Holy Land yelled and cursed. They had really had enough.

They fought well every time, but suddenly Daoyi Holy Land came to kill them, and it was an unpleasant battle.

This was the case with the Dry Ghost Holy Land, and now it was replaced by the Immortal Holy Land, and the result was the same. After only a few days of persistence, they were defeated again.

But despite the criticism, the speed of his feet is indeed not slow at all.

The entire battlefield was in complete chaos with the defeat of the Immortal Holy Land.

After the Blood Refining Holy Land, the Dry Ghost Holy Land also fled, not entangled with the Yaochi Holy Land at all.

Behind the Three Holy Lands, a group of disciples from Dao Yi Holy Land were chasing after them crazily, their eyes glowing red.

"Rush, rush, rush."

"The harvest has been harvested. The wait is now."

"Points, points, here I come."

The disciples of Daoyi Holy Land were naturally excited, because at this time, it was the time to gain points in a big way.

For disciples of Daoyi Holy Land, who can miss the opportunity to order food?

For a moment, the disciples of Daoyi Holy Land chased behind the three holy places, chasing them like crazy.

Fortunately, this time the undead tribe had some experience. As soon as they saw something was wrong, the ancestors of the Blood Refining Holy Land and the Dry Ghost Holy Land issued the order to retreat as soon as possible.

So the undead retreated quickly.

But even so, the casualties were still very serious, and the disciples of Daoyi Holy Land naturally made a lot of money.

It was another big victory. The human race was already numb. Anyway, it was not a strange thing for Dao Yi Holy Land to win.

Among the three holy places of the undead, there is no one who has not been beaten by Dao Yi Holy Land.

Return to Tianhong Pass safely.

The disciples of Daoyi Holy Land counted their points excitedly.

Disciples like Zhao Zhengping, Zhao Rou, Xu Jie, and Shen Xian have basically collected enough points to order food.

But there is no way to get enough of this thing. Everyone wants to save it ten or eight times and enjoy it later.

Another large sum of points was credited to the account, and the disciples happily returned to their residences one after another, humming a little tune.

Having points in their account is the happiest thing for everyone. Moreover, counting the time, Elder Changqing should be back.

That being said, can ordering food be put on the agenda?

At the thought of being able to order food, the disciples could not help but feel excited.

As for the other major sects, they have long regarded Daoyi Holy Land as an idol.

The second generation like Tiandao Valley Baihonghua is extremely eager to worship in Dao Yi Holy Land.

After the war, Bai Honghua, who was sitting and chatting with a group of junior sisters, said with excitement.

"I have decided that from now on, I, Bai Honghua, will worship at the Taoist Holy Land."

"But senior sister, didn't you say before that you wanted to worship in the Yaochi Holy Land?"

"That was before. Do you think Yaochi Holy Land can be compared with Daoyi Holy Land?"

"This.........cannot."

Everyone shook their heads idealistically. Ever since the war of genocide broke out, Yunluo Holy Land and Yaochi Holy Land combined were not as eye-catching as Daoyi Holy Land.

It can be said that Daoyi Holy Land has really proven itself with its solid record.

It also attracted the attention of countless young talents.

Just like Bai Honghua, who vowed to worship in the Taoist Holy Land.

"But senior sister, it seems that Daoyi Holy Land has not recruited any disciples yet."

"So what, I will recruit you one day, and I will definitely go there then."

"Then let's go together."

"Okay, let's worship together in Daoyi Holy Land. When the time comes, we will definitely be as powerful as our senior brothers and sisters in Daoyi Holy Land."

"really?"

"I am very sure of that."

Speaking of the disciples of Daoyi Holy Land, a flash of longing flashed in everyone's eyes.

It is no exaggeration to say that the disciples of Daoyi Holy Land are now the most popular among the human race.

If you want to find a Taoist companion, it's not that easy.

There were even many female monks who swore not to marry anyone who was not a disciple of Taoist Holy Land.

What's even more outrageous is that the disciples of Yaochi Holy Land, who have always been indifferent to men, have been seen taking the initiative to approach disciples of Daoyi Holy Land several times.

This is an unprecedented first time. You must know that even the disciples of Yunluo Holy Land do not receive this kind of treatment.

Anyway, now that you go out and say that you are a disciple of Dao Yi Holy Land, you will definitely gain the support and respect of everyone.

But just when many monks were talking with admiration and touting Daoyi Holy Land.

In their hearts, there is no way for them to be noble, holy, powerful, and perfect disciples of the Dao Yi Holy Land. However, a small problem occurred at this time.

In a courtyard at Shenjian Peak, an inner disciple was sitting alone in the courtyard, mumbling something while waving his hands wildly.

The senior brother who lived with him heard it as soon as he walked into the courtyard.

"Tainai, my grandson misses you. Why haven't you come to see me for so long?"

"Why are you taking me away, Taiga? Where are you going?"

"Of course my grandson is willing to go with you."

Ok? ? ?

Hearing this, the senior brother was stunned, what a mess.

He stepped forward with suspicion, patted his junior brother on the shoulder, and expressed concern.

"Senior brother, are you alright?"

But who would have expected that in the next second, this junior fellow student knelt down with a pop, tears and runny nose flowing down his face.

"Master, you are here too. My grandson really misses you."

Ok? ? ?

What grandpa? Before the senior brother could react, the junior brother had already hugged his thigh, his nose wiped onto his trouser legs, and he cried bitterly.

"Master, are you here to take me away too? Grandma just said that my grandson is willing to go with you. Please wait for me and I will order some food and leave, okay?"

crazy?

Seeing his junior brother's appearance, his first reaction was: Is this guy crazy?

But then, the senior brother's expression changed. Is he crazy? Wait, the side effects of Killing Pill, holy shit... came on so fast?

Just when the senior brother was still confused, he also felt dizzy.