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

The great ancestors of the human race made the decision to attack the undead.

And on the same day, the Alchemy Master Alliance also received an order to distribute all high-level elixirs in stock for disciples to refine elixirs.

"It's strange, why are the higher-ups so anxious? It's obviously a big victory."

"That's right, and the healing pills that were given out before are definitely enough."

"The idea above is to get everyone recovered as soon as possible."

"why?"

"How do I know? You have to ask yourself."

"Okay, since it is the decision of the emperors, all we have to do is implement it."

Although they were a little unsure of what the great emperors meant, the Alchemist Alliance quickly fulfilled their orders.

Batch after batch of high-level healing elixirs were successively distributed to the disciples.

At the same time, the three holy places issued orders to their disciples to recover from their injuries as soon as possible and attack the undead three days later.

After hearing the news, the disciples of the three holy places were not dissatisfied at all. On the contrary, they were all very excited.

"Ancestor is wise."

"Ancestor is worthy of being an ancestor. You even thought of what I thought of. You are worthy of being..."

"Um???"

"The ancestor is mighty."

Only when we fight can we have food to eat. For this food, everyone has retreated to heal their wounds.

As for the things outside, Ye Changqing paid no attention to it. He had been busy in the kitchen with the people from the Lingchu Alliance.

Who knows when the next battle will break out. Before that, Ye Changqing must try his best to prepare enough spiritual food.

Only in this way can sufficient support be provided to everyone when a battle breaks out.

Following the orders from the three holy places, for a time, the fighting spirit in Tianhong Pass was soaring into the sky.

Even the Alchemy Master Alliance, the Talisman Master Alliance, and the ten major chambers of commerce are full of doubts.

"What's going on? I always feel like the atmosphere is weird lately."

"Have you noticed it too? I told you there was a problem a long time ago. Look at those disciples, all of them have fire in their eyes."

"And I heard them muttering about how we can only eat during the war. I don't understand it at all."

"Yes."

The five major alliances and the ten major chambers of commerce are all logistics organizations and will not go to the battlefield in person, so naturally they are not very clear about what happens on the battlefield.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye. On this day, the undead camp was still lifeless and solemn.

A group of immortal emperors gathered together, all of their faces filled with helplessness.

"Now not only Dao Yi Holy Land, but the entire human race has a problem."

"Yes, I have had many fights with Yaochi Holy Land, but I have never encountered such a situation."

"What the hell is this human race doing? Everyone is completely different from before."

"If this continues, I'm afraid this battle will be over."

"Which one of you has a good idea?"

It’s okay if Daoyi Holy Land can’t suppress it, now even Yunluo Holy Land and Yaochi Holy Land are starting to become increasingly evil.

This is outrageous. The undead were completely defeated in the last battle and were completely beaten.

If they were defeated by Daoyi Holy Land, the undead people could be said to be almost used to it, but now, even Yunluo Holy Land and Yaochi Holy Land couldn't do anything to them, so how could they fight?

In the competition between holy lands, the undead tribe was completely suppressed by the human race.

Once the battle between the Holy Lands cannot be won, the outcome of the entire war situation will be self-evident.

After all, whether it is the undead or the human race, the Holy Land and ordinary sects are very aware of it.

Once the Holy Land of the Undead cannot stop the Holy Land of the Humans, what awaits the Undead next is probably a unilateral massacre.

Even if the undead have many other forces, it is impossible to stop the Holy Land with them, and there is no hope at all.

Therefore, what the immortal emperors are most worried about now is how to deal with the three holy places of the human race.

But so far, they don't even know what the problem is.

I just feel that this human race is becoming more and more evil, and there is no way to do it.

While the immortal emperors were discussing, a powerful undead man hurried in and said nervously.

"See the emperor."

"Say."

"The human race is out of seclusion."

Only three days have passed since the last battle, and the human race has come out of seclusion. Is it going to launch an attack?

Hearing this, the expressions of the undead emperors became increasingly ugly. On their side, the undead tribe still had many injuries that had not yet recovered.

And thinking about it, it is impossible for the human race's injuries to be fully recovered in such a short period of time.

But at this moment, he made a big move to attack. What was he going to do?

After suffering losses continuously, the Immortal Emperors no longer looked down upon them as before, and their first reaction was that something was wrong.

After all, this human race is becoming more and more evil now. There must be something wrong with this sudden move and it cannot be taken lightly.

Already a little frightened, after a long silence, one of the immortal emperors shouted.

"Prepare to meet the enemy."

After finishing his words, he looked at the other immortal emperors present.

"No matter what the human race's purpose is, all we can do is to be fully prepared and not give them any opportunity to take advantage of it."

"That's all for now."

"Yes."

Be prepared first, and we’ll talk about the rest later.

The undead tribe quickly prepared for the battle, and outside Tianhong Pass, groups of disciples from the three holy places and human monks walked out of Tianhong Pass one after another.

Naturally, Ye Changqing was also accompanying him, and everyone had even chosen the place to build the greenhouse for him in advance.

It is not far from the battlefield, but it is also very hidden, so there is absolutely no problem in terms of safety.

Unless there is a frontal battlefield defeat, the undead cannot threaten this place at all.

Ye Changqing was naturally satisfied with this, but along the way, Ye Changqing found that there was something wrong with the way everyone around him looked at him.

"This look......"

I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart. Don't look at people with such eyes.

And, look again, why are you still drooling at the corners of your mouth?

Ye Changqing didn't know that if no spiritual food was provided for these three days, everyone would have been greedy and crying.

For three days, everyone worked hard to recover from their injuries. The healing pills seemed to be free of charge.

Finally recovered, and seeing that today they can eat the food they have been longing for, no one can hold back.

The most important thing is that this wartime meal is unlimited. You can eat as much as you want.

For a moment, everyone looked in the direction of the undead, their fighting intent was constantly gathering, and everyone was boiling with excitement.

"Huh??? Are you so eager to fight?"

You don't even need Yunxantai and other great emperor ancestors to boost their morale, but everyone is already excited to fight?

It's a bit strange no matter how you look at it. Besides, why are you so excited? It's not like going shopping, but going to the battlefield. If there is something exciting, shouldn't it make you feel more solemn? It was as if everyone couldn't help but chuckle.