Honghuang: I, the God of Cooking of the Witch Clan, cook all kinds of monsters

Buzhou Mountain is transformed by the spine of Pangu, so it is regarded as a holy mountain by the Wu people.

The Twelve Ancestors have a rule, there is no special thing, and no one is allowed to climb it, so as not to desecrate the sacred mountain of the father.

After Su Mu arrived, he explained his purpose to the Wu warriors at the foot of the mountain and was released.

Stepping into the foot of Buzhou Mountain, a faint coercion of will enveloped his body, and the higher this coercion went, the more terrifying it became.

The Wu clan under the ninth turn of Xuangong had no way to go to the Pangu Treasure House alone under this coercion.

Sumu is different.

His own strength has reached the fourth turn of the Nine Turns Xuangong, and as a great witch, he is even stronger than other witch clans in terms of bloodline.

Moreover, his primordial spirit has been unsealed!

For various reasons, the impact of this terrifying coercion on him can be said to be minimal.

The Pangu Treasury on the mountainside is not guarded, and this small world evolved from the heart of Pangu Father God has its own rules.

The moment he stepped into the portal of the treasure house, the primordial spirit in Su Mu's sea of knowledge suddenly jumped.

That feeling....

"Is it the will of God the Father?".

Su Mu frowned slightly and looked at the huge bronze gate behind him.

At the moment of Fang Cai, he felt that the Yuan Shen hidden in the sea of consciousness seemed to be swept away by a faint divine sense, which made him feel a little worried in his heart.

But then I thought that this is Buzhou Mountain, a treasure house of Pangu.

Even Hongjun would not be able to detect the situation.

Relieved slightly, Su Mu began to look for his own opportunity.

......

Houtu Sleeping Palace.

Dressed in pale yellow clothes, the Houtu Ancestor Witch was cultivating cross-legged.

Suddenly, on the beautiful face, Xiu Mei frowned slightly, and immediately got up and looked in the direction of Buzhou Mountain.

"Is that the will of God the Father?".

Most of the Twelve Ancestral Witches firmly believed in their hearts that the eternal existence of the Tao could not fall if they cultivated to overwhelm the infinite time and space.

Therefore, the time and space ancestor Witch Candle Jiuyin once spent a lot of energy to find the traces left by Pangu from the future of the long river of time.

However, his cultivation is only the seventh turn of the Nine Turns of Xuangong, which is equivalent to a quasi-saint, and there is no way to explore the future under the influence of the Flood Desolate Heavenly Dao and the saints.

But this time it was different.

Since the last time the Great Dao roared and Pangu's will appeared, Hou Tu had doubts in his heart.

That will is not at all the remnant of the will that I sensed before.

In layman's terms, what she sensed was a vivid, flesh-and-blood Father's consciousness!

This time too.

"God the Father really hasn't fallen!".

A trace of inexplicable excitement flashed in Houtu's eyes, and after his eyes flickered, he immediately summoned the eleven ancestral witches who had retreated from the depths of his bloodline.

The stakes are very high, and she wants to discuss it with her brothers and sisters.

The territory of the Wu Clan, called by the Houtu, began to slowly awaken one after another terrifying aura.

"It's the call of the little sister. "

"Has a thousand years passed?"

"Sister Houtu called us, what happened to my Wu clan?".

......

Su Mu, who was searching for opportunities in the Pangu Treasure House, didn't know that his move had caused the Twelve Ancestral Witches to leave the customs ahead of schedule.

At this time, he was standing in front of a strange formation.

After the Yuan Shen was unsealed, Su Mu found that the flowers and plants in the Pangu Treasure House were not as simple as they seemed, just like the strange stones that seemed to be messy in front of him.

"This is?".

The divine sense swept through the chaotic stone formation, and the more Su Mu studied, the more surprised he was in his heart.

Immediately indulged in it and couldn't extricate himself.

I don't know how many years I have been cultivating, and Su Mu is still immersed in the formation here for more than a month.

During this period, the twelve ancestors and witches were all waiting in the Pangu Palace.

After they left the customs, they had already investigated the reason for the frequent movement of the will of the Pangu Father God in Buzhou Mountain, and after some understanding, they initially set the target of their suspicion on Su Mu, who was in the Pangu Treasure House.

Yes, the consciousness of the Twelve Ancestral Witches shrouded Su Mu's top.

"What is this kid staring at a pile of rocks?"

The hottest Fire Ancestor Wu Zhurong wondered.

Su Mu stared at the strange formation and comprehended Yueyu, and he also followed Yueyu, who had already run out of patience at this time.

Hearing Zhu Rong's words, Di Jiang, who was blushing on the side, pondered for a moment and said, "Little sister, this little guy belongs to your tribe, what is so special?"

Peculiarities?

Houtu tilted his head and thought for a long time.

If you want to talk about the peculiarities, Su Mu really has a lot of them.

First of all, his real body of the Wu clan is what it looks like now, as a great witch, how to look at it, it looks very weak, far less strong than other Wu clans.

Secondly, as a Wu clan, Su Mu doesn't like to fight, and likes to guard his mountain and sea building all day long...

But the food he cooks is really good.

"Brother Dijiang, the food made by Su Mu is very delicious, is this a special thing?"

Blinking, Hou Tu felt that Su Mu seemed to have this one advantage that could be taken out to show off, and it was somewhat embarrassing to say the other so-called peculiarities.

"Eat?".

These words caused the remaining eleven ancestors to be petrified on the spot

There was no such thing as a cook during the flood period, but the ancestors and witches felt that being able to cook delicious food was definitely not the reason for triggering the will of the father.

Either way, their Father is not the kind of witch who is greedy for the sake of the tongue.

Houtu, who said this, also felt that this matter was a bit ridiculous, and immediately looked at the Pangu Treasure House.

At this time, Su Mu, who was immersed in the formation, woke up slowly, and a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes.

"Wake up!".

Seeing this, Houtu was overjoyed, and hurriedly called out in his heart: "Su Mu, come to the heart of the father." "

She has no way to explain Su Mu's matter to her brothers, so it is better to let him talk about it himself.