rebirth through food

In a rage, Han Jingyu knocked the attacking people into the air, Qian Chengran was a little startled when he saw the opponent, this situation...why does he look so much like Yan Huiyu's master?Could it be that he is also insane?

When everyone was desperate and angry, the back mountain ignited raging flames, and the breath-masking formation could no longer cover up the huge fluctuations, and the terrifying aura leaked out immediately.

Among the flames soaring into the sky, with a high-pitched bird song, a group of flames flew straight into the sky. If you look carefully, it completely takes on the shape of a phoenix.

The surrounding monks didn't know how far they had retreated, but they still felt uncomfortable as if they were being roasted in the flames. Even Han Jingyu's cultivation level felt that it was too hot, so he regained his senses.

what is that!

All the monks were terrified, and a real phoenix flew towards them, which was definitely not something that could be created by any kind of magic.

The phoenix flew by, and these people had long since ignored their initial thoughts, and the talented chef had already disappeared, these people immediately got on their flying swords and fled in all directions.

However, there are also happy people, such as Xuechen and Qingyun, they know about Chiluan's awakening bloodline, and a phoenix suddenly appears right now, so needless to say, it must be Chiluan, they were very excited, but rushed up again deep sorrow.

A little earlier, just a little earlier... Uncle Shi and the others...

The phoenix fell to the ground and transformed into a human form. Compared with the original Chiluan, the appearance was much more beautiful and brighter. It changed from the previous cold appearance and became vivid.

Chi Luan was holding Ye Xingfeng who had lost consciousness in his arms. It was Ye Xingfeng who had been guarding outside the masking formation just now, and was in charge of the final watchman.

Chiluan looked around at the people around and couldn't help frowning, "Where are the uncle and junior brother?"

"They..." Xuechen was about to cry, but it was still Qingyun who patted him on the shoulder, "Master and the others were given by him..."

Chiluan swayed, obviously being hit, and stared at Han Jingyu with a pair of fiery eyes, "You killed my uncle and brother?"

"No, they shouldn't be dead." Han Jingyu frowned, remembering that the palm he slapped earlier hit the other party, but the two were immediately enveloped in golden light.What's more, if he really died, he would have to leave a body, even if it was broken, but there was not even a corner of his clothes left at the scene, except for the jade gourd in his hand.

"I'll kill you first to take revenge!" Chiluan is not what it used to be, awakening the blood of the ancient beasts. Although he is young at this time, his cultivation level is comparable to that of the Mahayana period, and he has no pressure to sweep the world of comprehension.

Compared with Chiluan, although Han Jingyu's cultivation was extremely high, he was nothing at the moment, and he was beaten so quickly that he was powerless to fight back.

"Return my little brother's things." Yan Huiyu was so weak that he could hardly speak, but with Qian Chengran's support, he managed to walk in front of Han Jingyu. "Killing my master was indeed my fault, Yan Huiyu, but you shouldn't make use of it to hurt innocent people!"

Chi Luan frowned, with his current cultivation, it was easy to see that Yan Huiyu's vitality had faded, and being able to speak at this moment was entirely supported by a force of thought.An ancient and complex handprint was made with both hands and entered into Yan Huiyu's body. No matter what, he had to save the other party first. With his protective seal, as long as he doesn't suffer serious injuries, he can still recover slowly. .

"No, this thing belongs to Xiu Ting, so I can't give it to you!" Han Jingyu was startled, and subconsciously hid his hands behind his back.

"Xiu Ting...do you know my uncle?" Yan Huiyu's eyes were red, thinking of his uncle's tragic death more than ten years ago, how old was he at that time, but he was forced to flee, and became the child of both parents. orphan.If it weren't for his aunt and uncle to take him, I'm afraid he wouldn't be alive today.But right now, little brother...

"Your uncle? Your surname is Yan?" Han Jingyu's expression changed, and he even gritted his teeth, "The child just now belonged to your uncle's family? Is he married? Where is he now?"

"...He has been dead for 14 years. He was killed 14 years ago, and our family was ruined..." Yan Huiyu talked about the tragedy at home, and his face became more sad.What evil did the Yan family's ancestors do to encounter such things continuously.

"Who is it? Who dares to kill my disciple!" Han Jingyu roared angrily.He couldn't believe that the disciple who got along with him every day unexpectedly rebelled quietly, got married and had a child.

Yan Huiyu was shocked.

Han Jingyu's words really scared him.

If his uncle is Han Jingyu's disciple...according to the cultivation method of Xianjun Mansion...

Yan Huiyu's face was once again disastrously defeated. Does this kind of sect have a predestined relationship with their family?

"My little brother is only 14 years old, and you are so cruel to scare a child, that is my uncle's only blood!" Yan Huiyu looked at Han Jingyu coldly, "If my uncle is still alive, I won't I recognize you as a master!"

"Ah... ah ah...you lied to me...I will definitely find out who killed him..." Han Jingyu screamed as if he was going crazy, stepped on the flying sword and flew towards the distance.

Chi Luan wanted to make a move, but the opponent ran too fast, and there were a group of people waiting for him to save him, so he could only sigh.Let him go for the time being, and wait for everyone to rest for a while before he goes to kill him.Left and Right Immortal Mansion cannot escape!

Ye Xiaofeng woke up with a sore body, there were thick leaves and towering trees under his body, but it didn't look like any place in Daqingshan.

It was only after he recovered his composure that he remembered the previous events. It seemed that a moment before he passed out, a huge aura erupted from the God of Cookery Tower, enveloping him and his master.

But where is this place?What about Master?

Ye Xiaofeng turned around, and there was a child lying next to him. The white clothes on his body were similar to the ones that Master had worn before, but now they were covered in dust.

"Hey..." Ye Xiaofeng pushed the other party for no reason, why is there a child lying beside him, where is Master?

The other party rubbed his eyes, and seeing Ye Xiaofeng's eyes brighten, he shouted in a clear and tender voice, "Feng'er!"

"...Who are you?" Ye Xiaofeng looked at the other side stupidly.

The other party seemed to have noticed something strange too, looking at his little hands and feet, his face immediately turned cold.Even so, it cannot damage the other party's astonishing beauty.

Why does this look familiar?

Ye Xiaofeng tilted his head and thought about it... This, isn't this the miniature version of the beauty he saw the first time he went to Daqingshan?Could it be that the beauty lives here and this is his son?

"Feng'er..." The little beauty tugged at his clothes a little aggrieved.

"Uh...you..."

"I'm Su Mochen!" The little beauty... Su Mochen was finally furious, stood up and looked at Ye Xiaofeng, both sad and angry.

"Master?" Ye Xiaofeng yelled strangely, "You are Tianshan Child Elder!"

"What..." Su Mochen glanced at him blankly, "I exhausted my cultivation base when I was shielding the cold and startling the feathers, and it will be fine when my spiritual power returns."

Having said that, Ye Xiaofeng seemed to remember that the three huge tails were covered with blood when the master stood in front of him before, so they must have been really damaged.

"Master, are you alright?" Ye Xiaofeng was not calm at first when he thought that the other party would be injured, but he himself was fine except for his backache and leg pain.Ye Xiaofeng groped all over his body, which made Su Mochen blush.

Once upon a time, he became the object of being touched?

"I, I'm fine." Su Mochen firmly pushed Ye Xiaofeng away with his small hand, and turned his brows into a slight frown, "Is Feng'er injured?"

"Ahem. Master..." How awkward! "Master, your appearance...why has it changed?"

Su Mochen's breath stagnates, "I... this is my real appearance. I concealed it deliberately before, not wanting to be too conspicuous. It's not... I want to hide it from you."

What Su Mochen said was a little guilty.He really didn't hide Ye Xiaofeng deliberately, but he didn't expect to reveal his true face at the beginning. Later, he realized that he was deeply involved, but he had forgotten about it. After all, he still rarely showed his true face .

Ye Xiaofeng smiled and narrowed his eyebrows.Su Mochen's way of hiding his true appearance is completely normal in Ye Xiaofeng's view. The cold appearance before has attracted countless mad bees and butterflies. If it is changed to the current appearance, I am afraid that I don't know what will happen. Woolen cloth!

"Master, let's get out of here quickly. I don't know what's going on!" Ye Xiaofeng changed the subject to avoid Su Mochen's embarrassment.

"Okay." Speaking of this, Su Mochen's small face instantly turned cold, and he was startled by the cold, he made me like this, and he will get it back sooner or later!

The two stood up, only to realize all kinds of incongruities now.

Ye Xiaofeng was still the same as before, a 14-year-old boy, but Su Mochen was no longer that magnificent monk, but a six or seven-year-old child.

Now Su Mochen only reached Ye Xiaofeng's waist, not to mention hugging him in his arms, even if he wanted to hug him, he could only hug his thighs.

Su Mochen frowned infinitely melancholy, Ye Xiaofeng smiled and stretched out his hand, "Master, come and lead!"

"..."

Although 100 million people don't want to, but being able to hold hands with the little disciples is also... acceptable.

They thought that after going down the mountain, they could just find a village and ask about it, and they would be able to go home, but the moment they arrived at the town down the mountain, Ye Xiaofeng was completely dumbfounded.

What the hell is this place!

Who are these people?No matter where you look at it, it looks very different from the people near Daqingshan.Ye Xiaofeng stepped forward and tried to communicate with an elderly man, but fortunately there was no language problem.

This is called Jinti Mountain, which is the tallest and largest mountain here. It is said that there is a Jinti tree growing on it, soaring into the sky.

"Old man, has anyone ever gone up to the top of the mountain?" Ye Xiaofeng followed the old man home, and asked curiously while nibbling on bread.

That's right, bread.

The food here is actually bread.

Ye Xiaofeng, who hadn't eaten bread for a long time, naturally ate it deliciously, not to mention that there was a piece of butter on the bread, which was roasted hot by the fire.It's actually quite enjoyable with a large cup of hot milk.

It's a pity that what Su Mochen next to him ate was a pain.What is this, sweet or not, salty or not, I want roast chicken!

It's a pity to live under the fence, this is just a thought.

"No." The old man shook his head.

Ye Xiaofeng smiled, picked up the milk cup, and let Su Mochen, who was choking on the bread, take a sip.

"Where did you little brothers come from?"

"We are from Daqingshan. We went up to play on the mountain yesterday, but we were enveloped by a strange wind. We were here when we woke up." Ye Xiaofeng sighed half-truthfully.

He has already seen that this place is completely different from Daqingshan, not even...not a continent.

The author has something to say: The western food dungeon is officially opened.Everyone can come back and watch it with peace of mind... Next... the full farming mode is on.