Chapter 385 The Great Demon King and the Four Heavenly Kings
Time flies, white clouds and green dogs. October 15th, and it will arrive in an instant.
"It's so snowy!"
Amidst admiration, a man climbed to the top of the mountain. The bitter cold wind swept the goose feathers and snow, hitting his exposed chest, as if it fell into a ball of fire and immediately evaporated, covering him in a hazy mist. His face was blurred, but his upright figure was as bright as a red flag on the top of the mountains, his clothes were shining and his red hair was flying.
He looked around and saw a world of ice and snow, and everything was white, but he was still wild and his mind was not open.
It was not yet dawn, and it was already bright. However, if a mortal was here, he would probably not see ten steps away and live within a quarter of an hour and would be frozen into an ice sculpture.
My red eyes condensed, penetrated the snow all over the sky, and saw a white palace standing among the mountains.
It was not because it was covered with heavy snow, and there was no snowflake on the palace. The white was not snow-white, but gentle and white, as if it was carved from white jade.
On the archway in front of the palace are engraved with three big characters "Qiongyu Palace", and the brushwork is extremely gentle and charming.
When people see this word, they will inevitably imagine what kind of person is writing.
It must be a woman, but it is difficult to conclude what kind of woman she is.
I couldn't help but think of the woman holding an umbrella in my dream and the smile that seemed to be unfair.
Still not sure, was it an illusion created by Shen Mengdie, the illusion mirage king, or was it the owner of the Qiongyu Palace, the nine-tailed fox queen?
Thinking of this, he took out a large cauldron from the ring of Sumeru, filled it with water, threw a skinned dog into the water, and then put various ingredients such as onion, ginger, cinnamon, bay leaves, etc.
Of course, some people may say that it is a wolf, and it is the king of Frost State - the Tianshuang Wolf King.
But in his cauldron, it's just a dog.
Even though the demon pill was taken out, the flesh and blood were filled with spiritual energy. There was no need to deal with it, and there was no need to even put blood on it.
The soup for cooking meat is Guixu Water, which is specially asked for from Gongyuan. Dog meat falls into it. First, a layer of ice is condensed. Fortunately, the dog meat has a very extraordinary origin, otherwise even if pig iron falls into it, it will be frozen and crushed into residue.
The tripod is a magic weapon for alchemy, otherwise it would not be cooked at all. Such a magic weapon for alchemy is of extremely high value, better than ten ordinary magic weapons, and it is a spoil obtained from Master Zuo.
Even the various ingredients are spiritual herbs cultivated by farmers. With various precious spiritual medicines, I can't remember where they came from. It seems that it was in the Xumerian ring of the great master of the farmer in the battle of Dafoshan.
After the man finished all the preparations, he looked up at the sky: "Don't you get out of here!"
A flash of light, a young man fell from the sky, wearing a colorful mysterious robe, wearing an exquisite crown, and combed his hair meticulously behind his head, making him look more handsome and extraordinary, with a kingly look.
He bowed deeply to the man gracefully: "Big Dad."
Li Qingshan asked with a smile: "Didn't your subordinates stop you?"
Li Fengyuan's face turned red. He was blocked by the feathers that day. He did not do his best to rescue Xiao An, and felt a little guilty towards Li Qingshan. He patted his chest and said, "No matter what others say, I will definitely help you with your father! Even if you want to destroy the world, I will accompany you to the end!"
The feathers are definitely unwilling to participate in the war. Even if they have to choose one side, they will definitely not choose Li Qingshan. After all, the world is destroyed and floating in the sky is useless.
At this time, Li Qingshan really felt a bit like the big devil in the manifesto. He had seen the devil in various stories and was cruel and cruel, but there was a group of smart and powerful supporters who still felt that they could not understand, but now he understood a little.
But he didn't think that Li Fengyuan was sorry for him in Xiao An's affairs. Even as a father and son, he was still an individual, and had his own judgment and choices. He didn't need to play with the kindness of father and the filial piety of his son and the gratitude of his heart like a mortal.
He patted Li Fengyuan's head gently: "Who asked you to accompany me to destroy the world? Get on the fire!"
"ah?!"
"I want to preserve my strength. This meat is not easy to cook. Use your phoenix fire to avoid the taste not good enough." Li Qingshan explained seriously.
Li Fengyuan asked in disbelief: "You called me here just to ask me to cook meat for you? After all, I am also the Phoenix God Bird Feather King..."
"So much nonsense, do you want to eat?"
"Think." Li Fengyuan immediately refined the cauldron, activated the phoenix fire, and began to cook meat.
In a moment, the water boiled, gurgling, and a strange fragrance spread.
"Turn the fire."
"Yes." The noble phoenix became a dog meat chef honestly and looked at the cauldron with greed.
Li Qingshan held his chin and thought. Li Fengyuan didn't dare to disturb him, but heard him muttering: "As a great devil, how can I not have four heavenly kings under my command..."
"I have it!" Suddenly he slapped his thigh and pointed at Li Fengyuan and said, "I will give you the King of Cooking Meat!"
Li Fengyuan: “…”
"What do you have any comments?"
“No, no.”
"Then what kind of heaven am I?" Gu Yanying suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain and walked towards her with a cool step.
Li Fengyuan was shocked by her. If it weren't for her own eyes, I really couldn't believe that someone could be so fast.
"You are the King of Wind." Li Qingshan said with confidence.
"Oh, am I responsible for watching the wind?" Gu Yanying came to the cauldron and lamented: "I pity my uncle wolf. Not only did I say that I was slaughtered, I also had to worship the Five Insect Temples." He sniffed deeply: "Well, it smells so good!"
Li Qingshan smiled and said, "If I die, let others fry me and cook and fry me and make a big meal. It is better than rotting in the field and feeding insects and ants."
"Then I will definitely eat it completely, not even a bite of soup!"
A voice came from afar. After saying the last word, the man had already sat down in front of the cauldron, full of murderous aura, licking his lips and looking at Li Qingshan, as if he was telling which piece of meat on his body was more delicious.
Li Fengyuan's heart trembled, and he felt as if he was facing a great enemy, and he became alert instinctively.
Li Qingshan smiled and said, "Isn't this the King of Shooting Birds?"
"Don't give me a bad nickname!"
Luohu Xiaoming glared at Li Qingshan, and his murderous aura condensed into the wind and snow in the sky. He had overcome three heavenly tribulations and grew taller.
He is worthy of being a natural god, and he has been a god. His practice speed is like a wild dog that has been ridden from the reins.
Li Fengyuan felt blood clotted all over his body, as if he saw endless corpses and seas of blood. With this momentum alone, he was no match for this man. When will Jiuzhou besides such a peerless strong man?
Li Qingshan seemed to have not realized it, and his little fingers clenched his ears: "It's too late. You guy, don't delay the job of cooking the meat king, do you still want to eat."
The bell sounds clear and ethereal and thorough, and the murderous aura that penetrates the stagnant, stabs Luohu Xiaoming.
"I can finally get some decent things."
Luohu Xiaoming instantly restrained his murderous aura, as if he had never existed. Neither the guy in front of him nor the successor of the White Bone, he could have been suppressed by his momentum. But if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have sat here.
Li Qingshan showed a gentle smile: "My last king is here."
Xiao An arrived and landed lightly beside Li Qingshan.
Li Fengyuan looked at these three kings and suddenly felt that it was an honor to be the "Cooking King of Meat". Moreover, he had gone through the back door and was not qualified to not fight for his father. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
Chapter completed!