Hell Chef: My ingredients are weird

Daoxuan Zhenjun and others also left the shop one after another and looked at the location of Xia Tian's shop.

One of the magnificent pure and holy auras in the center was like the purple energy of the morning sun, slowly growing stronger and rising, reflecting the warmth of the entire Liangcheng at this moment.

Auspicious clouds loom in the sky, and there are illusory cranes and birds dancing out of thin air, just like immortals coming to the world, and everything is joyful.

"There is no catastrophe...this..."

Su Xianlong stared in shock, and then looked at Zhenjun Daoxuan.

Zhenjun Daoxuan looked solemn, looked at the strange phenomenon in the sky, and murmured.

"This is an auspicious sign, but there is also evil hidden in it. The two coexist, which is really strange."

"Boss Song, do you know what this means?" He looked at Song Yu.

Song Yu shook his head: "I have never seen such a vision. Since I have broken through the heavenly realm, there will be no heavenly calamity. It is unimaginable."

All practitioners in Liangcheng are aware of this aura.

It's Liyan.

She is making breakthroughs and achieving heavenly status.

The practitioners in Liangcheng are familiar with Liyan's aura.

Now that she has broken through to the heavenly level, she does not have to endure the thunder tribulation. This makes a group of people look at the sky dumbfounded, and they have no idea for a moment.

Everyone is just cultivating, and they have never done anything harmful to nature. Why do they have to endure the baptism of heavenly tribulation?

The vision lingered in the sky, and all the diners could not sit still and came out to watch.

Song Yu also stood quietly on the top of the building and watched.

Suddenly, his eyes were surprised, and he stretched out his hand to touch the dots of light scattered by the cranes in the sky.

A pure power unexpectedly covered Liangcheng. When this light touched his palm, Song Yu trembled all over.

So comfortable...

This is his subconscious feeling.

He raised his eyes and looked around. Sure enough, he was not the only one. Others had the same expression, looking at the light in the sky in amazement.

No one was fighting for it, because they found that as soon as they used the magic power and demonic power in their bodies, the little bits of brilliance would instantly dissipate between heaven and earth when they approached them, leaving nothing behind.

Song Yu raised his head and looked at the vision that was generated out of thin air in the sky. In the more distant sky, there seemed to be white thunder brewing.

The thunder did not fall, attracting the attention of many onlookers, but only the sound came down, like morning bells and evening drums, making each cultivator intoxicated.

The excess energy in the body is being quickly digested, and the slightly fluctuating mood has calmed down, and there is an unprecedented smooth and comfortable feeling in the dantian.

"Li Yan...who are you?"

Song Yu muttered to himself, falling into conflict for a moment.

According to his previous speculation, he thought Li Yan was the reincarnation of some strange superpower in the Netherworld.

But now it seems that it is not an exaggeration to say that she is the reincarnation of an ancient sage in China.

Although this is the purest Haoran righteousness in the Confucian sect, when encountering the pure and holy energy in Liyan's body, he will feel ashamed.

This further proves that Liyan cannot have anything to do with the Netherworld.

After all, it is impossible for a strong person in the Netherworld to possess the aura of purity.

But Guihuang Tianshen is so compatible with Liyan, and he doesn't resist Liyan at all, recognizing her as his master and fighting for her.

Song Yu scratched his hair and gave up thinking.

It's too complicated and troublesome. It's better to just lie down and wait for Liyan to reveal his identity in the future.

Anyway, she is getting stronger and stronger, and one day she will remember all her things.

That's when the truth about her identity came out.

So there is no use wasting your brain cells on your own.

Song Yu spread his hands and began to enjoy the radiance of the sky. He suddenly felt that his whole body was in a peaceful state of mind, and the energy in his body was like taking a big tonic pill to conquer all possible flaws in his body.

One hour, two hours...

Liangcheng fell into an eerie silence.

Even the few ordinary people who stayed in Liangcheng were lying on the ground with intoxicated faces at this moment, presenting themselves to the sky as much as possible.

Four hours passed in the blink of an eye.

Demon God Shura looked at the dots of light slowly falling in front of his eyes, and reached out to catch one of them.

Phew...

Like water dripping into a pan of oil, it instantly began to boil, burning the ghostly demonic energy in his body.

Demon God Shura secretly circulates his demonic energy, consuming this bit of brilliance in the blink of an eye.

But he stood outside this barrier-like boundary and did not enter until now.

Because the brilliance is weakening and gradually disappearing.

His eyes looked far into Liangcheng.

"Not the inheritor, absolutely not, it is impossible for the inheritor to have such an aura.

"But if you are not the inheritor, why can you use Gui Huang Tian She?"

The Shura Demon God's wings moved slightly, blowing up strong winds.

Silently, a black mist appeared beside him, and then a familiar black shadow took shape.

"Inheritor? No wonder you deliberately kept a distance from her before. Did you think she was..."

Demon God Shura shrugged: "I made a wild guess at that time, and it seems I was wrong."

The black shadow said: "You can lie to me, and I will believe it, but you don't have to lie to yourself."

Demon God Shura suddenly turned his head: "When did you learn this?"

"Human beings have invented many interesting sentences."

The black shadow answered the question incorrectly.

Demon God Shura glanced at the other party sideways, looking at the gradually calming vision in Liangcheng, his eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"If you find anything, you can tell me. I have discovered something recently. Maybe you will be interested."

The shadow figure slowly dissipated, leaving only these words.

Demon God Shura snorted, and a Netherworld Kirin suddenly appeared in his body, then rushed into the distance and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Without any hesitation, he stepped into Liangcheng.

Outside Song Ji Restaurant, a group of cultivators were as quiet as chickens. No one spoke first, but looked at Song Yu from time to time.

Obviously, there was no movement from Liyan's side at this moment, and they all wanted Song Yu to go explore the situation.

After all, they had never seen such an auspicious sign.

This is not an online novel. A few children from other planes will appear from time to time, and auspiciousness will come from the sky to eat.

A group of people looked at each other eagerly, but Song Yu stood on the rooftop with a calm expression, as if waiting for something.

And Demon God Shura also appeared next to him in the blink of an eye.

Song Yu frowned and took two steps away from him.

Demon God Shura also frowned.

Song Yu said: "We don't seem to be that close, please keep your distance."

Demon God Shura was puzzled: "You are not like this in the store."

"I do that to every diner in the store."

Demon God Shura was stunned for a moment, then his face was filled with disbelief and a sad expression.

Song Yu closed his eyes.

Demon God Shura's expression calmed down and returned to normal, "Why is Boss Song so heartless? I thought we were good friends."

Song Yu did not respond.

Demon God Shura was about to say something, but he was suddenly startled and appeared in the sky more than ten kilometers away in an instant, looking at Song Yu warily.

Song Yu opened his eyes and smiled at him without moving.

The next second, the evil energy soaring into the sky spread out in all directions. The cultivators around him were knocked upside down and groaned all over the place.

Song Yu remained as still as a clock, glanced at the movement in the God of Cooking Alley below, and smiled.

This is the price of watching the excitement, but no one will die, because this evil spirit has the meaning of relief and is not aimed at anyone, not to mention that they have enjoyed the benefits before.

Choking...

A dark red sword stretched across the sky, like an evil emperor looming over the world, extremely domineering.

Astonishingly, it was the terrifying evil sword of Gui Huang Tian She.

Fortunately, it can't speak, otherwise it would have to sputter out a few secondary sentences.

Song Yu's mouth twitched and he almost threw the kitchen knife at it when he looked at it.