God of Life and Death

Ye Wannian squinted his eyes and Fang Yue snorted coldly.

Fang Yue's mind was spinning and he understood some of the tricks in it.

Ziyue Dongtian is one of the two cultivation sects in the Yan Kingdom.

Its background is unpredictable, and it is said that it has a history of more than 300 years before the establishment of the Yan Kingdom. All the imperial masters of the Yan Kingdom came from Ziyue Cave. Some outstanding disciples in Ziyue Cave Heaven will go down the mountain to practice after reaching a certain level of cultivation, hold some positions in the Yan army, go into battle to kill enemies, and experience the subtleties of the game of life and death.

This Zuo Jun is probably the master disciple sent by Ziyue Cave Heaven for training, and he should have a very extraordinary status in Ziyue Cave Heaven. Otherwise, he would not be able to serve as the general of the Apocalypse Army as soon as he appears.

"I wonder what the special envoy has to say?"

Fang Yue's tone was a little softer. A good man would not suffer the immediate disadvantages. The opponent was too powerful and it would be difficult for him to fight with his current strength alone.

Zuo Jun straightened his neck, like a proud white swan.

"Bullying the weak and fearing the strong, Chu Mengying's so-called fiancé is actually such a thing."

Zuo Jun was even more disdainful, "I heard that you were the first to discover that the barbarian team appeared in our camp, so why didn't you report it to your superiors immediately?"

"Reporting to your lord, when I discovered the barbarian team, it was already dawn. My subordinates and I had a fight with the barbarian team. It took half an hour to wipe out the opponent. After the elimination, we immediately We dragged the bodies of the barbarians to the military merit office. We happened to meet General Ye at this time, and we reported everything about the discovery of the barbarian team. However, General Ye thought that I was lying about the military situation and wanted to beat me up. In jail! Many people in the army have seen this scene. It’s not that I delayed and concealed the military information, but that General Ye was suspicious by nature, so the opportunity was delayed!”

Fang Yue pretended to be aggrieved.

Ye Wannian's expression froze.

Why was this special code shot even while I was lying down? I had promised to blame Fang Yue, but why did he pull me out!

"I see!"

When Zuo Jun heard Fang Yue's report, it was absolutely perfect and there was no flaw in it.

He nodded slightly and ignored the matter. His master once told him that when walking in the Yan Kingdom, he must be careful and not be caught. Killing is okay, but it needs to be justified. The method of sect Jianghu's method of drawing a sword to kill someone if they don't agree with each other will not work in Yan State.

Looking for a reason?

Is this so hard to get me?

"I heard that you are the cook in the kitchen, but why do you go into battle to kill the enemy on your behalf? There is a clear division of labor in military affairs, no matter how big or small. You can just be responsible for the cooking as a cook! How can you kill the barbarians?"

Zuo Jun sternly reprimanded Da Yiwei.

Fang Yue was dumbfounded.

Damn it, this is also a valid reason?

People are killing me at my door. Do I have to shout for help at the top of my lungs and let the soldiers on the front line come and kill the enemy?

In that case, everyone would have been chopped into eight pieces!

The day lilies are already cold by the time the frontline soldiers arrive!

"But……"

Before Fang Yue could explain, Zuo Jun snorted again.

"You are neglecting your duties, overstepping your duties, and slacking off the army. It is really an extremely bad behavior. If everyone follows suit, it will definitely cause chaos in the army. So I decided to put you in prison and wait for retribution!"

The corners of Zuo Jun's mouth turned up, and before Fang Yue could speak, he waved his hand and said, "Here comes someone! Take this Fang Yue to the prison!"

"yes!"

The two middle-aged men behind Zuo Jun stepped forward together, one on the left and one on the right, appearing on both sides of Fang Yue. Their momentum was as strong as a mountain, and they suddenly became solemn.

These two people were actually military commander-level masters, and they worked together to suppress them, leaving Fang Yue with no energy left to explain.

"Let's go, Fang Yue!"

The two of them each reached out and patted Fang Yue on the shoulder, seemingly carelessly, but they hit the target.

Two streams of cold air flowed along the collarbone and into Fang Yue's dantian.

The cold current was raging and was about to freeze his Dantian.

"How insidious, you actually want to destroy my martial arts!"

Fang Yue's eyes widened. He and Zuo Jun had no grudges in the past, but they had no grudges today. It was inexplicable that they could be so cruel.

Fang Yue stopped resisting and allowed the two men to take him to prison. At the same time, he mobilized the three forces in his body to resist the cold current and prevent the Dantian from being damaged.

"Get me in!"

Fang Yue was pushed into the cell, and his perception of the outside world had been completely isolated and closed.

Because the quality of the cold air in the dantian is too high, an ordinary warrior would have been frozen to pieces in the dantian, and his skills would have been completely useless.

But Fang Yue's three powers are also of extraordinary origin and can still compete with them.

Time passes and the grinding continues.

I don't know how long it took, but Fang Yue finally opened his eyes again and let out a long sigh of relief.

The cold air flow was polished and dissipated by him, and even with the opportunity of this tempering, his three powers grew to a higher level.

His body stretched, as if he had endless strength.

Unknowingly, the three forces climbed up to the level of high-level warriors!

However, there was not much joy on Fang Yue's face, because among the three scriptures he practiced, even if the level of the three forces reached the general level, they were still at the inexperienced stage. Only after surpassing the generals can one truly touch the threshold of the three forces. At that time, the various mysteries of the three forces can be truly displayed!

It is precisely because the level of the three forces is too high that he is invincible before the generals.

"I am starving!"

After the breakthrough, Fang Yue's body level rose by one level, but at the same time, the energy consumed during the breakthrough was also quite huge.

If it is not supplemented in time, it may overdraw the body's potential.

Without saying a word, Fang Yue untied the iron pot behind him, took out the firewood, Linggu, and water from the stone pendant and started to make a fire for cooking.

The fragrance from the spiritual valley attracted the jailers outside.

When they saw Fang Yue cooking on the fire in the cell, they were all stunned!

What are you doing!

Enjoy life? The prison of the Apocalypse Legion has always been a gloomy place of death. They have never seen anyone dare to cook here.

Moreover, what he cooked was Linggu, and the rice had a stronger aroma.

After Fang Yue finished cooking, he served himself a small bowl. After entering his mouth, the aroma of rice lingered between his lips and teeth.

Glutinous and soft.

After this iron pot is infused with spirit, the spirit grains steamed out will be more mellow and fragrant than ordinary pots.

He quickly scooped up the small bowl of spirit grain, and waves of warm warmth instantly spread all over his limbs!

The hunger he felt before was slightly relieved. However, just a small bowl of spiritual grain was still not enough to compensate for the deficit in his body.

"What are you doing?"

A jailer smelled the fragrance of rice in the prison outside and yelled at him. A pair of eyes flashed with greed.

This is Linggu!

Although they don't know how this guy brought the pot and the spirit valley in, it doesn't stop them from coveting them.

He is now hovering in the realm of senior apprentice, and he only needs a little external force to break through.

However, the jailer's income is not much, only thirty silver coins per month. Apart from daily expenses, the remaining wealth is not enough to purchase various cultivation resources.

This spiritual valley was an opportunity for him to make a breakthrough.

He saw the hope of becoming a warrior!

Fang Yue was so hungry that his eyes were almost green. He only had Linggu in his eyes, so he couldn't care less about the scolding from outside!

Fang Yue served himself another small bowl and ate it like a storm.

The jailer outside had a dark face. He didn't expect that he would be ignored like this.

"I'm talking about you! Hand over the spirit valley and I can pretend that nothing happened. Otherwise, be careful I break your legs!"

The jailer yelled sharply.

Once they enter the prison of the Apocalypse Legion, their world is theirs, and few people here can escape intact.

It is simply the norm for jailers to use the death penalty.

Fang Yue still ignored it, he simply put down the small bowl in his hand, picked up the iron pot and put rice into his mouth.

Eating bowls of rice is too inefficient. It is far more refreshing and convenient than eating rice directly from the pot.

The aroma of Linggu is stronger.

The jailer was furious!

He has never encountered such an arrogant person. He brought the pot into the cell and ignored their existence.

Click, click!

In a fit of rage, the jailer opened the cell door.

When he rushed in, Fang Yue had already eaten all the spiritual grains in the pot.

Finally, Fang Yue stuck out his tongue and licked the last piece of rice cake.

Crispy and sweet, the taste is very good!

"You're going too far!"

The jailer's reason had been overwhelmed by the anger in his chest. He roared and scolded Fang Yue like a raging tiger!

Fang Yue raised his head blankly. He was just eating and didn't know what happened.

"What's wrong with me?"

That blank look, that innocent expression. Let the jailer go berserk in an instant!

"Damn it, you're such a bully!"

The jailer swung his sword, and the silver light surged.

He wants to kill Fang Yue and use his blood to calm the anger in his heart!

There was a bang.

The sword slashed down.

Fang Yue's neck met the jailer's long knife, and only a series of golden sparks were wiped out.

With a click, the long knife in the prison clan's hand shattered, but not even a hair on Fang Yue's neck was cut off.

"ah!"

The jailer was horrified, staring blankly at the broken blade still holding the handle in his hand.

What kind of monster is this? Not even a sword can cut off his neck.

Bang, bang, bang.

The two pieces of steel that made up the sword fell into Fang Yue's small iron pot.

A mouth opened and swallowed the iron piece.

"Monster!" The jailer was completely dumbfounded. He had never seen an iron pot that could open its mouth.

"Pooh!!!"

The iron pot opened its mouth again, spitting out the iron pieces after the sword was shattered, full of contempt and disdain.

"What's going on?" The jailer had just stopped being shocked. He was actually disliked by a pot.

Fang Yue covered his face, "Xiao Tie is so naughty because of what I have taught him. He is not willing to eat this fake and shoddy stuff mixed with pig iron!"

The jailer was completely devastated.

What was happening before him was beyond his comprehension. His head is about to explode. What the hell, it’s too exaggerated!

His sword was seen on a prisoner's neck. The prisoner was uninjured but his steel sword was broken into eight pieces!

There is also a small iron pot that can eat the blade. I am dreaming!

The jailer seemed to be in a dream, and he looked at Fang Yue tremblingly.

He immediately understood that he could never afford to offend such a person! Flattery is the only way out.

"My lord, is there anything you need me to do for you?"

The jailer looked at Fang Yue, his heart almost rose to his throat!

He was afraid that Fang Yue would remember what happened just now and kill him if he was displeased.

"Bring me some salt, pepper, and Sichuan peppercorns! Oh, by the way, get me a cutting board as well, and a kitchen knife as well!"

Fang Yue warned, very carefully: "I estimate that I will have to sit in this cell for a while, and I won't be able to get out! But the food in the cell is too bad, I need to improve it myself! If possible, give me a variety of vegetables and meat. Prepare some! Well, there is a spiritual stone here, which should be enough for you to buy a lot!"