Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 279 When gods fight, mortals suffer

"This kind of polluted spiritual roots, as well as exercises, fragments of scrolls, or news about the cave, you can take care of it yourself."

Shen Yi used cobblestones to transmit her voice and handed several storage bags to Ah Qing.

"Ok."

Ah Qing clutched the bag excitedly. For some reason, the other party's unreasonable trust always made her feel inexplicably warm and happy.

The rest of the people couldn't help but want to get up and come over.

At this moment, a row of boys walked down the stairs, all holding jade plates in their hands.

The rich fragrance instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Even the matter of replacing treasures was forgotten.

They quickly served delicacies according to the number of people on each table, and also brought fragrant medicinal wine.

At the back of the boy, Mei Xiyao walked slowly towards the corner.

She slowly stood up, with a bit of respect on her delicate and pretty face, and said warmly: "Master Qingfeng, please come upstairs and have a talk."

Ah Qing consciously excluded herself.

He pressed his hands on the table and swallowed unconsciously while watching the servants coming and going.

Seeing this, Mei Xiyao chuckled: "Don't worry, I will prepare one for you."

"Thank you sister."

Ah Qing looked away happily.

In the eyes of others, it made many people shake their heads secretly. Did this white-faced boy think that he could win the favor of Miss Mei with his sweet words? In the past few years since he was welcomed and sent to Bafang Restaurant, his eyes were as bright as the sky. It's going to be high.

However, even Master Qingfeng wants to invite that senior.

Sure enough, the background is not shallow.

"it is good."

Although Shen Yi was a little confused, she did not refuse.

After all, he had just left Daqian and he had never seen many decent strong men.

Chen Zhong didn't care.

He knew that he was just passing by, but he was just curious as to why he missed Ah Qing.

The two stood up. Shen Yi glanced at Ah Qing and said, "Continue working after eating. Don't run around."

"Uh-huh!"

Ah Qing grabbed her chopsticks. She had only heard of the delicacies of Bafang Restaurant from her elders and had never tasted them once.

Shen Yi withdrew her gaze and followed Mei Xiyao upstairs.

The path goes straight up to the ninth floor.

Even at Chen Zhong's age, he couldn't help but look around curiously.

Grandmaster Hunyuan is at most five floors below.

Only those in the Divine Transformation Realm are qualified to go to the sixth floor, and as long as the sixth floor is open, it will definitely be the day when Bafang Restaurant invites all the guests to have a banquet.

As for the ninth floor... this is Nie Jun's unique treatment, and it is precisely because of this that the restaurant dares to set any rules.

"coming."

Master Qingfeng sat behind a wooden table and raised his hands towards the two of them.

This place is not as gorgeous as Chen Zhong imagined, and is even as simple as a street restaurant.

The young man didn't seem very comfortable with it, but he still smiled and nodded: "Sit down."

Shen Yi sat down calmly: "I wonder what the real person wants from me?"

If I remember correctly, until now, there has been no interaction between myself and Wutong Mountain...except for the spirit-gathering furnace in the storage treasure.

"Young prodigy, I am delighted to see you."

The corners of Master Qingfeng's lips raised, and he did not hesitate to praise him: "If we don't talk about things, let's eat first."

It's just that with his childish appearance, saying such words always makes people want to laugh.

It seemed that Shen Yi was not adaptable.

Master Qingfeng rolled his eyes: "I look young because I broke through Hunyuan so fast, and now I have spent more than 3,800 years in vain... Hurry up and eat."

He rolled his eyes, and all that superior demeanor he had just now was gone. He no longer looked like a monk who had lived for nearly four thousand years.

Chen Zhong was born in Daqian. Although he had some relationship with Wutong Mountain, he said nothing and did not even try to express his support because of the gentle attitude of this real person.

He knew very well how proud the disciples of Wutong Mountain were.

This one is just pretending better.

Soon, Mei Xiyao opened the curtain, but she was not qualified to serve. The person in charge was the old man with a thick neck, the owner of Bafang Restaurant.

The dishes are simple to the point of perfection.

There is only one plate per person, which contains several slices of shank meat in thick oily red sauce.

Master Qingfeng didn't even use chopsticks, he grabbed it with his hands and put it into his mouth without ceremony.

Chen Zhong carefully picked up a chopstick, and after tasting it for a while, his whole old face became dull. "..."

Shen Yi had just chewed it, and there was a coldness in her eyes.

The insignificant piece of flesh between his teeth turned into demon blood and was swallowed into his belly.

A piece of flesh, a drop of blood.

If it wasn't the Demon Emperor's meat, Shen Yi would have crushed the plate and swallowed it.

He didn't feel that with his current status, he was worthy of being treated with such a treasure.

Although Chen Zhong did not have the magical power to transform blood, when the beef entered his stomach, he immediately noticed something was wrong.

He stopped his chopsticks in a daze.

"It's better for the real person to talk about things first."

Shen Yi put down her chopsticks and looked across.

"No, you really have to eat. If you don't, I'm embarrassed to say it."

Master Qingfeng waved his hand and swallowed the tendon meat.

When the plate was empty, he looked up at the two silent people across from him and said helplessly: "Actually, it has nothing to do with you. I mainly look for him today."

He pointed at Chen Zhong.

"Ah?" Chen Zhong looked up in surprise.

The next moment, the old man's entire face turned pale.

"After you finish eating, go back to work. You won't have to come out in the next few hundred years."

Master Qingfeng wiped his hands on his sleeves: "My senior brother directly killed the Blood Demon Emperor. Here, he just ate this. I can't persuade him. He has such a bad temper. Anyone who offends him will die." "

"Thousands of monsters from the cave may not dare to come to my Wutong Mountain to run wild."

"You have also seen what happened to Xuanguang Cave. Master Huashen will die as soon as he says so."

"But what I'm most worried about is you Daqian. Those golden bodies in the Martial Temple can't leave the imperial city, right? Your ancestor is still asleep, and the territory is so big... tsk."

Seeing Chen Zhong almost fainting.

Master Qingfeng advised awkwardly: "Actually, that's not necessarily the case. They might go after my senior brother."

Not necessarily?

Chen Zhong tried hard to stay awake. Which one is the soft persimmon, Nie Jun or Da Gan? Do you need to think more?

The blood-transformed demon emperor in the nineteenth hole died just like that... a white-feathered demon emperor also died before.

Thousand Monster Cave must not go crazy?

The land of Kyushu is full of flaws, and you can't defend it even if you want to.

"I, Wutongshan, am not the kind of rat who dares not take responsibility for something he has done. Several senior brothers and sisters have broken through and tried their best to attract the anger of Thousand Monster Cave."

"Anyway... just wish yourself well." Master Qingfeng shook his head.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

This is never empty talk.

Senior Brother Nie was just killing demons. He had no bad intentions, but his eyes were raised too high and he couldn't see the people at his feet.

"Senior, Chen takes his leave."

Chen Zhong stood up tremblingly, cupped his hands towards Shen Yi uneasily, and then walked slowly downstairs.

"Why don't you look good?"

Master Qingfeng sighed, and then looked curiously at the young man opposite.

"Is there any?" Shen Yi picked up the beef again and brought it to his mouth, with no emotion in his eyes.

"Maybe I saw it wrong."

Master Qingfeng smiled faintly, and his young face finally had a hint of Wutong Mountain.

　When Zhang Cheng woke up, he found that the people around him had not changed, but the world had changed.

　　The abyss world has arrived and monsters have invaded. Human beings can awaken various abilities and explore the abyss to resist monsters.

　　However, he found that the ability he had awakened seemed a bit awkward.

　　……

　　"Increase the strength of your teammates by 1000%, your teammates have been strengthened!"

　　"Your teammates are on fire, their mood and state have reached their peak, but they are still about to hit the street. Do you want to recover all the bonus attributes and get a permanent improvement at the same time?"

　　……

　　At the end of the abyss, the Supreme Demon God, who had destroyed countless worlds, looked down at the human team who tried their best and still could not defeat him. They fell to the ground, unable to resist anymore. They were really a bunch of weak bugs.

　　Suddenly, the assistant who had been hiding at the end of the team stood up and walked towards him slowly. Every step he took became stronger and stronger. In the blink of an eye, he turned into an ancient giant that filled the entire abyss, overlooking everything.

　　"Ant in the abyss, you did your best!"

　　

　

(End of this chapter)