Sword Emperor

After a long time, Sun Bing finally recovered from that intoxication, and Yi Ya's voice could not help but slowly sounded:

"As the saying goes, nine is the ultimate number, and Zulong is the great emperor. Therefore, there are ninety-nine dishes in this Zulong Banquet, which symbolizes the ultimate number of ninety-nine. They are all served now. I hope Brother Dao is satisfied."

Hearing this, Sun Bing couldn't help but glance in front of him, and was shocked to find that on the dining table in front of him, the ninety-nine dishes were placed in quite mysterious positions, and many obscure fluctuations were constantly surging.

Sometimes you can see the huge shadow of the dragon roaring towards the sky above the table; sometimes you can see the colorful divine phoenix and the golden dragon constantly entangled; sometimes there are even more beautiful tigers confronting the dragon...

Many scenes are constantly changing, and each one is extremely shocking. Even Sun Bing can't help but be deeply immersed in it, and at the same time softly sighs:

"Such skills are no different from Taoism. Fellow Taoist Yi Ya really deserves his reputation."

"Hahaha, Brother Dao is so ridiculous. These are just minor skills, but they can't compare with your swordsmanship."

At this moment, Yi Ya was quite humble, but his face also shone with a strange light, and he was obviously very excited about such praise.

However, Sun Bing shook his head, turned his head and looked at Yi Ya aside, and said directly:

"Fellow Taoist Yi Ya

There is no need to be so humble, everything in the world has its own way, and there is no distinction between high and low. The effect of your dishes is even three points better than that of elixirs, so how can it be a low-level skill? "

For a moment, both of them laughed in unison.

"Dishes such as the Zulong Banquet are rare in the world. Even the emperor has never tasted them. If I am the only one, it would be a waste of resources. Besides, this was cooked by fellow Taoists with all their strength. How about tasting it together? "

After looking at the dishes in front of him again, Sun Bing couldn't help but invite directly.

"I have been waiting for this sentence for a long time. If Brother Dao doesn't speak again, then I will even have the audacity to sit down."

In response, Yi Ya did not refuse at all. Instead, he couldn't help but joked directly, and then sat down next to Sun Bing:

"But since Taoist brothers have already served this Ancestral Dragon Banquet, I will definitely not be stingy. It just so happens that I have a jar of fine wine that has been hidden for millions of years. I originally planned to drink it when I became enlightened.

But at such an opportunity, it would be a pity not to have good wine, so I brought it here specifically to thank Brother Dao for the dishes. "

Hearing this, Sun Bing's eyes flashed brightly: "To be able to make fellow Taoist so solemn, it seems that this wine must be quite extraordinary."

"Hahaha, don't dare to drink too much

He said, but he will definitely not disappoint Brother Tao. "

As he spoke, Yi Ya stretched directly into his sleeve, and then a delicate jade bottle slowly appeared in his hand. When he opened the bottle cap, the extremely fragrant wine fragrance immediately filled the void.

"This wine is called Bright Moon Jade Dew. It is brewed from the supreme holy medicine Yuehua Fruit, plus many elixirs, when the moon is yin and the day is yin in the year.

Then it was hidden deep in the dark and cold places of heaven and earth, exposed to the moonlight all the time, and never changed for millions of years, so that the wine was extremely feminine, but the taste was exquisite.

It just so happens that the ancestral dragon is the most powerful and yang existence in the world, and the ancestral dragon feast made of its flesh and blood is also the same. It just corresponds to the bright moon and jade dew, which is a match made in heaven. "

Hearing this, Sun Bing's eyes also showed a touch of fire. He has experienced a lot in practicing Taoism for so many years, but he has never seen such a good wine. Just the smell can attract people's attention.

So without any hesitation at all, Sun Bing immediately raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.

The cold wine immediately flowed into Sun Bing's body, and then the feminine power burst out directly. At this moment, Sun Bing felt as if he had swallowed Wan Zai Xuanbing, and his body was filled with coldness.

But soon, the yang energy in the ancestor dragon's flesh and blood suddenly came, directly colliding with the cold power

Blended together, hot and cold yin and yang form a delicate balance between each other, constantly operating in the body.

This feeling was quite comfortable, and it gave people a vague feeling of ecstasy, so much so that Sun Bing couldn't help but be immersed in it.

At the same time, many inscriptions slowly emerged on Sun Bing's body, and a faint golden light erupted from them. Under the burst of obscure fluctuations, Sun Bing felt as if he had become a divine dragon, and his huge body kept moving in the void. Flying in the middle, it looks extremely free and easy.

"Immortal Golden Body" started to operate almost subconsciously, and his huge body was changing all the time.

Even Sun Bing was like this, and Yi Ya on the side was even more unbearable. After he ate the first piece of dragon meat, his face became extremely red, and he could faintly hear bursts of crisp sounds, and his physical body was even more so. Times are constantly changing.

After a long time, the two of them regained consciousness at the same time. Recalling the previous situation, their eyes were full of shock, and they even softly sighed in unison:

"It really is the rumored Ancestral Dragon Banquet. It truly lives up to its reputation."

Because in that short period of time, Sun Bing's cultivation had improved a lot, and he was getting closer and closer to the fifth level of Tianzun.

As for Yi Ya, his physical body took this opportunity to improve several times.

For him, this is a huge opportunity.

After three rounds of wine and five dishes, Sun Bing couldn't help but slowly put down the wine glass in his hand:

"Fellow Taoist Yi Ya, no matter what, I really want to thank you this time. Otherwise, I really don't know how to cook this ancestral dragon flesh and blood!"

"No, no, no, actually I should be the one to thank you. I learned the Book of Cooking Heaven millions of years ago, but I never had the chance to use it. In the end, I relied on Brother Dao to help me. It went smoothly."

At this time, Yi Ya could not help but sigh with emotion:

"Besides, taking this opportunity, my cooking skills have improved a lot, and I can look forward to a bright future."

Hearing this, a bright light flashed in Sun Bing's eyes. After turning his eyes, he immediately said:

"Speaking of which, I have something to ask of you, and I hope fellow Taoist can agree to it."

"Oh, I don't know what it is? There is no need to be so polite between you and me."

Yi Ya had already expected this, so he asked very calmly at this time.

Seeing this, Sun Bing raised his glass and lit it in front of him. After drinking it in one gulp, he slowly said:

"I still have some of the flesh and blood of the ancestral dragon in my hands, but I don't know how to cook it. I wonder if this "Cooking Heaven Scripture" can be passed down to others. I will thank you very much."