Jiang Hongyan sat calmly cross-legged in the tree hole, her whole body shrouded in light, shining like a fairy who could not eat the fireworks of the world, with a clean temperament!
The enlightenment tree in front of her also emerged from a wisp of ethereal shadow, which was being pulled out bit by bit and merged with her body.
Outside the tree hole, many women from Lingxiu Pavilion were sitting cross-legged, but they had no intention of practicing. They all looked worried and looked into the distance from time to time.
"Oh, I'm afraid it's too much for him to go out alone like that!"
"This does not seem to be an excuse, but a waste of life!"
"I'm afraid I won't be able to come back once I go!"
Many women were shaking their heads and sighing. No one thought that Xu Que would come back alive.
"Whoosh!"
At this time, there was a movement not far away.
Everyone turned around and saw that it was Er Gouzi and several powerful men from the Imperial Palace who had returned with a lot of dry firewood.
"Clang!"
Ergouzi came back in a flash, threw the pile of dry firewood in his arms on the ground, glanced around with his thief eyes, then his face changed, and he exclaimed: "Damn it, where is that little guy? Ask him to come out and cook it."
Something!”
"Hey, the Holy Lord is also missing? Wait, this momentum..." Several powerful men in the Imperial Palace were startled, then glanced at the tree hole filled with light, and were immediately moved by it.
The Holy Lord is actually practicing in seclusion?
"The holy lord is probably in seclusion in this posture. He won't be able to stop in a short time!"
"Tomorrow will be a fierce battle. Why is the Holy Lord still practicing in seclusion at this time?"
"Oops, what should I do?"
"It's true that Fellow Daoist Xu didn't stop the Holy Lord at all!"
"Yes, where did Fellow Daoist Xu go?"
Several powerful men in the imperial palace had anxious faces and were sweating with anxiety.
After all, at this time, they are already facing a powerful enemy. The battle will break out in less than a day, and the enemy's overall strength is far superior to them, which really makes them uneasy!
The tall woman from Lingxiu Pavilion stood up and said with a wry smile: "This is the arrangement of that fellow Taoist Xu. He asked the Holy Lord to retreat here and asked me to wait for the protector, while he dealt with those powerful Celestial Race men alone!"
"What?" When several powerful men from the imperial palace heard this, they were frightened on the spot.
"He is going to face those hundreds of powerful Celestials all by himself?"
"Oh my God, is he crazy?"
"Hold the grass!" Ergouzi couldn't help shouting, and said with a face full of anger: "Damn it, I worked so hard to collect so much dry firewood, but that kid still had time to go and kill the Celestials.
What nonsense, such a big man doesn’t even understand the importance of doing things?”
"..." When everyone heard this, their mouths twitched.
Don’t know how to prioritize things?
What is this word?
Although it is absurd for him to go and kill the Celestials alone, it is better than actually cooking and eating here, right?
We are all cultivators of immortality. Even if we don’t eat for hundreds of years, we won’t be hungry!
"Damn it, the more I think about it, the angrier I am. You are all here to comment. I agreed to cook something to eat, but he ran away. Isn't this ridiculous?" Ergouzi criticized angrily.
But no one here wanted to answer. The key to the question now is not whether to eat or not!
"Er Gouzi, what are you shouting?"
At this moment, Xu Que's voice came from not far away.
Everyone immediately turned their heads and looked around subconsciously, feeling stunned for a while.
I saw that Xu Que had come back safe and sound, holding a pair of big white feather wings in his hand!
Huh? Wait!
Why do those wings look so familiar?
Everyone in the audience was instantly startled. Their eyes widened and they stared directly at the pair of wings in Xu Que's hand.
"This...this is...the wings of the Celestial Race?" Someone immediately asked in a trembling voice.
But the others were so horrified that they didn't bother to answer.
After all, the answer is obvious. The familiar white-feathered wings are clearly from the Celestial Race that we just met!
Even after entering this area, the only people they encountered with such wings were the Celestials.
"Zhou Cao, kid, what are you doing? How many celestial beings have you killed?" Ergouzi also looked horrified and asked.
Xu Que smiled calmly and waved his hand: "Not long after, there were many of them, but they were all too weak. Taking the head of an admiral out of ten thousand troops was like searching for something! So I just picked off a pair of wings and came back!"
hiss!
After listening to this, everyone in the audience took a breath of cold air!
To take the head of a general among thousands of armies is like searching a bag for something?
Damn it, this guy faced hundreds of powerful celestial beings in the Tribulation Stage, and actually came back safe and sound, and even picked off a pair of wings?
It's terrible! How powerful is this thing?
Many people trembled in their hearts and were shocked by it. They even imagined Xu Que's heroic appearance when he faced hundreds of powerful celestial beings who had transcended the tribulation period.
Xu Que just pretended to be cool in an understated manner, with a Jiang Hongyan look of indifference on his face, as if it was nothing like that.
But in fact, that was not the case. He used the rudimentary form of Forcing King Fist combined with the Killing God Sword to kill Tian Zhan and brought back Tian Zhan's wings. He did not run to find those hundreds of people at all.
Celestial clan.
Doing this now is just bragging!
"Come on, come on, the important moment is coming soon, we have to make preparations first!" At this time, Xu Que looked solemn and clapped his hands to mobilize.
Everyone was immediately shocked and felt relieved.
It’s finally time to prepare for war!
Fortunately, it's not too late now, there is still time to set up formations and so on!
"Fellow Daoist Xu, I don't know what your instructions are. We will definitely cooperate with you!" Several powerful men in the Imperial Palace responded immediately.
"Yes, please feel free to ask fellow Daoist Xu!" The tall woman from Lingxiu Pavilion also nodded.
Xu Que immediately said with satisfaction: "Okay, everyone's enthusiasm is very good. Come on, brother, go and pile up all the firewood!"
"yes!"
A strong man from the Imperial Palace responded immediately, but the next moment he was stunned, "Ah? Pile firewood?"
The rest of the people present were also stunned and confused?
What are you doing stacking firewood at this time?
"Dizzy, why do you have such an expression? How can you make a fire without stacking firewood?" Xu Que asked, and then waved his hand and commanded: "Okay, don't be stunned, hurry up and move. Come, you are responsible for lighting the fire, and
You, quickly set up the pot, don't put any oil, these wings are very fat. Oh, and you, prepare the chopped green onions and sesame seeds first. Hold the grass, Ergouzi, why are you touching your crotch? These wings can't be sunk! They can't be sunk!
You hurry up and help others burn the firewood and make it bigger! The rest of the people stand aside and are responsible for shouting 666!"
Whoosh!
Everyone in the audience was immediately stunned.
Make a fire? Set up a pot? Chopped green onions and sesame seeds?
Damn, you dare to make love for a long time, do you want to prepare something to cook?
"Aw, boy 666!" Ergouzi looked excited and shouted happily.
Immediately, this guy rushed towards the pile of dry firewood without any help from anyone else, and just ignited the firewood with a wave of his hand.
Xu Que raised his lips, turned over his hands and took out a large iron pot, filled it with water and threw it on the firewood.
After a while, the water in the pot boiled. He threw the entire huge white feather wing into the pot, boiled it casually, picked it up, threw it into the air, and with a wave of his hand, the entire wing was instantly hairless.
Countless white feathers fell down, as if a heavy snow had fallen.
In the "heavy snow", Xu Que held a long sword in his hand and slashed at the pair of wings.
Between the three swords, there were a few more cracks on the wings.
Immediately after a "clang" sound, Xu Que kicked the big pot away with his kick, turned over his hands and took out a large iron stand, placed it on top of the firewood, and his whole wing just fell down at this moment, and hit it hard with a thud.
On the iron frame!
The whole process went smoothly and in one go.
Everyone in the audience was stunned and dumbfounded!
When they came to their senses, Xu Que had already brushed oil on the wings and sprinkled chili powder and pepper...
As bursts of strong fragrance filled the air, everyone suddenly trembled all over and their legs trembled!
"This...this guy, is he serious?"
"Does he really want to cook this thing?"
"These are the wings of the Celestial Tribe. What's the difference between eating this thing and eating a human being?"
"No, I can't bear it!"
"The guys from the Zhatian Gang not only eat mosquitoes, but now they also grill the wings of the Celestial Beings!"