"Yes, elder." The men in black were actually scared. They were still scared when they thought of the shocking sword. However, after the elder ordered, they could not ignore them and could only follow behind with fear.
As soon as the figure moved, a group of people chased towards Qingqiu Gorge.
A golden dim spread across the sky. Gu Fenghua and his party were both slow and slowly, enjoying the beautiful scenery along the way. Before they knew it, it was dusk.
"Fenghua, it's already late, so it's better to take a rest and leave." Liang Yunshi looked at the abyss ahead and said to Gu Fenghua.
With their strength, if they were replaced in other places, a short flight would not be a problem, but Qingqiu Mountain is the place where Qingqiu Jun envoy practiced. How could it be tolerated that others could fly around the sky casually, naturally in the mountains.
There is a ban on the cloth, so it doesn’t matter if you want to fly in the air. If you want to fly in the air, you will suffer. Not to mention the Tiansheng, even an emperor saint like Ye Yunji will not last long.
The closer you get to Qingqiu Gorge, the more steep the road is, and there are abyss beside the road. From time to time, huge rocks fall down. After a long time, you can vaguely hear the dull sound of the huge rock falling to the ground. If you accidentally fall down, then you will also
It is difficult to fly in the air, and Tiansheng is afraid that he will fall into flesh paste.
"Okay, take a night off and set off tomorrow morning." Gu Fenghua nodded.
After so many days in the secret realm of Donghuang, they were inevitably a little tired and just took a break.
After choosing a shelter from the wind, several people started camping and Luo Enen happily caught fire. She was so greedy that she had been trapped in the secret realm of Donghuang for so many days.
The fat white man took out his signature pot again, and Gu Fenghua also took out the pheasant and hare that had been washed and peeled from the space, put it on the fire and roasted it.
"Can you eat so much?" Seeing the big pot and the grilled chicken and roast rabbits neatly arranged in rows above the bonfire, look at Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen and Ye Wuse obviously looked at it.
Liang Yunshi was secretly talking about her thin body.
However, it didn't take long for him to realize what foodie is, and he also realized that food is often irrelevant to body shape.
When the white fat man’s dishes were served, Gu Fenghua’s barbecue was also ready.
"Good seven, good seven, it's been a long time since seven has come to such a delicious food." Miss Luo held the chopsticks in one hand, and stabbed the dish one by one, as if it were thunder and lightning, and the other was full of fire.
But he was still holding a chicken leg in his hand. While he was cheering up, he still kept praising his mouth with vague praise.
"You'll be more than seven, don't be polite." The fat white man grilled chicken with one hand and roasted rabbit with the other, and he also enjoyed it.
It means not tasteful. In contrast, Miss Gu Jiawu, who is also a foodie, eats much more politely, and even the action of cutting chopsticks is so elegant. However, if you pay attention, you will find that she eats well.
No slower than those two at all.
When it comes to being gentle, Ye Yunji and Ye Wuse are actually more gentle. Of course, that's just relative. Compared to non-foodies, the two of them are still very quicker.
In just a moment, most of the dozen dishes of delicious dishes and the pheasant and hare baked by Gu Fenghua disappeared, what is the wind sweeping away the clouds, what is the pissing of a tiger, and what is the pissing of a hundred miles like a tiger? That's it.
"How can we eat so much? It's impossible. It must be an illusion." Mr. Liang stared at the few people in a daze, and then looked at the dish plate that had just disappeared by a gust of wind.