Strange World Little Cooking Saint

Biquge www.wuxiaspot.com, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the alien kitchen chef!

The mountain wind rose again inexplicably, like the sorrow of a soul. First a ray, then all the winds gathered on the stone mountain. When the tears were hazy, Shiyu saw the silver inheritance key rising slowly, the silver light gradually gathered in the air, and finally condensed into an old man in white with silver hair.

After the old man opened his eyes, he first looked at Fantasy, and finally fell on Shi Yu, who was kneeling in the middle of the gravel, and said to her, "What are you crying for?"

Shi Yu's heart was sour, saying: "Crying in the world is cruel. The millennium is not a dream.

"But at least it's not over," the old man said slowly.

"But the Sri Lankan is dead."

"You will also disappear in the long river, and the difference between them is morning and night."

The old man said a few words and stopped Shiyu's tears.

"Seniors are jealous, I don't know what younger people should call them."

"The old man is the third fantasy suzerain master." The old man smiled slightly. "Few people can escape time, but if they can escape, they can control it. In the past, now, and in the future, they are at will, so You are not crying now. When your life comes to an end, then you should cry. "

"Also ask your predecessor to show a clear way." Shi Yu looked at him.

"At the time of the founding of the Emperor Zongzong, the ancestor of Kaishan was exhaustive. He knew that the rise and fall of the world was a common occurrence, and he also left a trace of vitality for the younger disciples." It turned into a silver light flying towards Jade, "The world only knows that fantasy is difficult to find, and several people know that fantasy is a huge fantasy. Under the great fantasy, there are amazing generations of amazing talents. The three thousand fantasy realms that you left. You can perceive these and go out and you can afford a fantasy.

More and more light entangled in front of Shiyu. The mountains and trees in the case, as well as the floating petals in the air, all turned into aura, gradually wrapping her into a cocoon of light. The scene in front of Shi Yu in the cocoon was changing, and when the entire fantasy disappeared, she was sent to a desert ...

The old man looked at the scene in front of him, and suddenly laughed, his body disappeared.

...

Yungong Magic Sect, in the Taiqing Palace, belonged to Shiyu's soul lamp, which had been extinguished. Before that, he was so weak that there was only a cyan light. Now suddenly the light was booming.

As soon as Momo knew about it, he immediately convened all the brothers and sisters, saying that they could start to do it.

Huan Zong left the greatest hope, so they have nothing to worry about.

Since then, the world has suddenly discovered that the number of illusionists walking in the world has suddenly increased, but their figures only appear in heaven. However, within a radius of 10,000 miles, as the magic disciple came out of the mountain, it gradually became a safe area.

This change in Fantasy is also seen by others. The heaven and the sky are rich in aura and rich in resources. In the past, Fantasy Sect only appeared in the cloud palace, and only those who dared to go to heaven to fight in the sky and had a slightly stronger Zongmen family.

Today, heaven has a place where people can relax. Gradually, more and more practitioners go to heaven.

The monsters will naturally sit idly by and ignore them, and the originally peaceful sky began to be lively, but strangely, the monsters in the safe area delineated by the fantasy are always unbreakable.

As time goes by, there are always unknown people who gradually become famous by killing monsters. At the same time, some people are falling silently.

Time fell on the beach with the waves of the returning sea. First, Lin Fan beheaded the family of the Phoenix, and then Xuan Yin turned out to destroy the three-headed snake family with his own power. Laiyi tribe scattered repairing Jinpeng's lair with a sword, all the way with blood and rain, because he always wore a Tsing Yi, and someone who had good things gave him a name-Tsing Yi Sword.

These three are their strengths, and they have smashed a blood path from the monsters, and in the field of magic repair, there is also a rumor of a new king rising, but no one will live by it. But the emergence of a new generation of young people always makes people feel a sense of prosperity.

In a second teahouse in Tianhai Bay, at the table next to the window, two men and a woman were drinking tea. Among them was a black bird standing on the shoulder of the girl.

The people in my ears were almost fighting for Lin Fanxuanyin, and finally they couldn't help but say, "You guys, I heard you say so much about Lin Fanxuanyin, why no one talks about the fantasy Heirs? Some of our brothers were curious about the Heirloom heirs. Didn't they say that this year's strength was better than those two people. Why is there no news of her now? "

"She? That's more than a decade ago." Someone said, "But she hasn't heard for more than a decade. Some people say that she is retreating. Some people say that she has fallen. No one knows whether it is true or not. But if it is true, If you have the strength, you should never be anonymous. "

"Impossible, she can't fall." On the seat, the man with silver hair and silver eyes slammed the tea bowl in his hand, and the voice of the people next to him was startled.

The man next to him immediately pleaded guilty to the people around him, and then sat down and said, "Don't be excited, anyway, we are all here, find it slowly." At the end, he also felt a little strange. We do n’t even know her whereabouts. It seems we have some. ”

Friendbirds rely on people's conversations to collect the news they want. Friendbirds don't know it, which means that no one has mentioned Shiyu.

After the three of them were silent, they drank tea and were ready to leave. But just now, someone outside hurried in and said, "Have you heard of it!"

The three stopped at the same time.

The person who reported the news did not hesitate, grabbing the tea next to it and pouring it down, then continued to breathe: "I heard that Qihuang Mountain will kill the prince of the sect of magic after three months."

As soon as the news came out, everyone in the tea house could not help standing up.

Terrans can now move in the sky, all thanks to the fantasy. The Qifeng Mountain lived in the Fire Phoenix family, and they did so clearly to concede the fantasy.

"Why is the Magic Sovereign in Qihuang Mountain?"

"Is this true?"

For a while, there was talk.

At this time, the three who were about to leave were also a little bit vacillated, and could only look at the bird on their shoulders.

"Stonebird, is this true?"

The friend said with a closed eye and listened for a while, and said, "It's true. Let's go to heaven and sky, and such a big thing happened, no matter where corner Shi Yu is, you will surely pass by when you hear it."