Late Night Cafeteria: A Bowl of Fried Rice to Save Iron Man at the Start

Chapter 170

The sky and the earth were clear, and the last cloud of blood disappeared in the gates of hell.

The faint blue hellfire only maintains a ten-meter-diameter whirlpool passage. Accompanied by the great aspiration of the Bodhisattva of the Earth, “the hell is not empty, and the vow to become a Buddha”, he will not hesitate to throw himself into hell. This battle that almost caused catastrophe on earth, The curtain finally came down.

Three thousand shadows gathered together, and the golden fire in their eyes was shining. They looked around this unbeautiful wilderness with nostalgia. Even though they had too many inseparable connections in their hearts, there has been a difference between Yin and Yang since then. They are not allowed to appear in the world at will.

However, the evil servants are not too sad, they shoulder an important mission, the order of hell needs them to maintain, and they cannot tolerate them wasting time to hurt the spring and the autumn.

Three thousand shadows turned around and jumped into the gate of hell.

The dark blue hellfire dissipated, and the gates of hell closed. The originally silent atmosphere suddenly erupted into the roar of joy that resounded through the sky.

“Won, we won!”

“Hahahaha, I survived, Ge Laozi, I thought I must have died this time.”

“I want to find a place to drink and get drunk, and then get a good night’s sleep.”

“After going through life and death this time, I finally understand what I want… Alan, I will marry you after I go back.”

“Sure enough, only when life and death are at stake can I stimulate my potential. In today’s battle, I actually made a breakthrough before the battle. I am already a sixth-grade pill master.”

A middle-aged man wearing a black Taoist robe cried with joy. He was originally a Taoist priest of the seventh rank fire, and he made a breakthrough in this battle.

A Taoist sixth-rank pill master can use his own spiritual power to evolve spiritual fire, and he can refine the pill and refine the pill by simply looking for a pill furnace that fits his attributes.

Taoist practice emphasizes “the land of wealthy companions”, and the word “fortune” is in the first place, which shows that the resources of Taoist practice are very important.

This middle-aged man was able to refine the pill and refining tools by himself, and from then on, he could reduce a large part of the expenditure on purchasing the pill and magical tools, and he could also sell the extra pill and magical tools he refined.

The pill made by Taoist monks are best-sellers in the East and West, even the knights of the three major temples in the West Continent like the pill made by Taoists.

The appearance of this middle-aged Taoist monk is just a microcosm of the emotional eruption of the monks after this battle.

After experiencing life and death, everyone’s depressed emotions all exploded.

…

At this moment, the scenes of the battle with tens of thousands of dead souls had already been filmed by the “War Reporter” and spread throughout the streets and alleys of the Xuanlong Kingdom.

Everyone rushed to tell each other to celebrate the blessing of this universal celebration.

This is indeed a blessing!

If it weren’t for three thousand shadows at the critical moment, and throwing an army of tens of millions of ghosts into hell with great power, I am afraid this will be a catastrophe that will sweep the world!

Crackling!

From time to time, you can hear the sound of firecrackers on the street, and there are gorgeous Firework blooming in the sky.

Even though it is early morning, no one is sleeping in the entire Xuanlong Kingdom tonight.

Not long after the ten million souls appeared, everyone was guarded in front of the TV, watching the tragic battlefield nervously and worriedly, and everyone was concerned about the dynamics of the battle.

Now that the Human Race has won a big victory, and the monk of the Xuanlong Kingdom has won, who is willing to fall asleep?

Who can sleep?

Human race is eternal, Xuanlong Kingdom is eternal!

At this moment, the battlefield has entered the finishing touch. Although thousands of ghosts have entered hell, there is still a large amount of yin qi remaining here. If these yin qi are not removed, I am afraid that it will not be long before this place will become a ghost domain.

Everyone had a relaxed smile on their faces, but Zhou Xuan, At the moment, was in a serious situation.

The chariot where Zhou Xuan was in was already blocked by the “war reporters”. There were three laps inside and three laps outside. Hundreds of war reporters set up camera cannons at Zhou Xuan.

After bursts of flashing lights, Zhou Xuan felt suffocated, and even felt that the surrounding temperature had risen a lot because of the light.

“Zhou Hunchu, what kind of food do you eat for the evil servants?”

“Zhou Hunchu, what magic weapon did you give to the Landlord Bodhisattva?”

“Zhou Hunchu, why are you so different?”

“Zhou Hunchu, do you have a girlfriend? Or a boyfriend?”

Zhou Xuan has a black line…Looking at a petite figure in the crowd, staring at him unkindly, he stretched out his hand and lifted the person up directly.

“Wow~ Zhou Hunchu, do you want to submerge the rule? If you are willing to give me exclusive interview rights… it’s not impossible.”

The man “hehe” smiled, pointed his mobile phone lens at Zhou Xuan, and said, “My friends, in order to satisfy your curiosity, I paid a great price. You must remember my sacrifice. !”

The screen of the mobile phone is a live broadcast…Suddenly, it turned into a black screen.

“Your live broadcast room is suspected of violating regulations, please rectify it before broadcasting.”

Depend on!

Millions of fans in the live broadcast room cursed the dog super-man in unison, and the platform boss scolded his mother even more angrily. So the heat was blocked by his own people?

The next day, a certain super tube was fired by the company because his left foot entered the door.

“Hey, let me be normal, Xue Linglong!” Zhou Xuan looked at the demon girl in front of him angrily.

Xue Linglong was a tenth student of the Taoist Academy and a Taoist priest of the seventh grade fire, so she naturally came to the battlefield.

Now that Xue Linglong is here, then… Zhou Xuan looked up and looked around.

Click!

A faint lightning struck Xue Linglong’s head accurately.

“Ah, the flogging the Queen loves!” Xue Linglong swung her whole body, with a smirk on her face.

The crowd of reporters was quiet for a moment, and then separated a passage. Nangong Li and Ling Xinzhu walked in from outside the crowd. Behind them, there were Situ Jiannan and the young monk Shi Qiaojue, whom Zhou Xuan knew well.

But behind them there was a group of young people who seemed to be students from Taoist School, Confucian Temple and Jialan Temple.

“Axuan”, Ling Xinzhu’s eyes were filled with joy, and all his attention was on Zhou Xuan alone.

Situ Jiannan also called on Roar: “Hunchu Zhou, it’s been a long time since I saw you. I will bring a few juniors and younger sisters to pay a visit to you. You are their idol.”

Shi Qiaojue first called Roar with Zhou Xuan, and then let a young monk out and introduced: “Donor Zhou, this is the chief of my Jialan Temple-Senior Brother Shi Wukong.”

Shi Wukong folded his hands together and said: “Amitabha, the little monk Shi Wukong, I have seen Zhou Hunchu.”

Zhou Xuan looked at the chief of the Jialan Monastery in front of him, his eyes stopped at a golden ring on his bare forehead.

“It’s called Wukong… Damn, isn’t the golden hoop on his head?”

Shi Wukong seemed to turn a blind eye to Zhou Xuan’s curious gaze, and sighed: “Lao Wenlan…Bodhisattva, let the little monk come, and would you like to ask Zhou Donor what to give to the Landlord Bodhisattva?”

Hey hey, even if you brake in time, I heard it, you just called Roar Wenlan Bodhisattva, “old man”?

Heh~ and Zhou Xuan secretly took a breath. This guy seemed to overlap with the monkey in his memory.

What would happen if the golden hoop on his head was removed? .