Hell Chef: My ingredients are weird

Song Yu looked at the long sword floating in front of him with a complicated expression.

He glanced at Jian Xunxian: "Do you want this thing?"

Jian Xunxian was stunned for a moment, then quickly said: "This divine sword was brought out by Boss Song. How can we have the right to own it?"

"This should be the magic weapon hidden in the mountain. If you have passed this level just now, this sword can belong to you. But unfortunately, your swordsmanship is not enough to support you to suppress the power of the golden sword caused by the four of you. If If you come here alone, you might still have a chance."

Jian Xunxian shook his head: "I may not be able to get here by myself."

Song Yu nodded. The previous waves of seemingly simple sword attacks were not superimposed. They were both swordsmen, so it was more difficult to survive.

But when they reached the top of the mountain, they could still maintain their strength to fight. It was obvious that they had arranged the battle process before.

"Then I'll take this sword from me. I happen to be short of weapons, but when I get out, I can give you the inheritance of swordsmanship here."

Song Yu said nonchalantly.

He does not lack inheritance. He has a lot of things that he has brought with him in the Netherworld Reincarnation Art, which is enough for him to practice for tens of thousands of years.

This kind of inheritance of swordsmanship is just something that Jin Jian comes with, and Song Yu doesn't think highly of it.

Anyway, it is in the golden sword, and you can check it at any time.

After saying that, he grabbed the golden sword and headed towards the second mountain peak with the sword in hand.

"Boss Song, be careful."

Jian Xunxian shouted subconsciously.

Song Yu waved his hand and the person disappeared in front of the four people.

"This place of inheritance is not limited to swordsmanship. We were careless."

Tian Yunsheng spoke with difficulty.

Jian Xunxian said: "Indeed, I don't know how that Yin Qi monster took shape. It was able to suppress us and affect our minds. We were distracted during the battle, and that's why the golden sword severely wounded you."

Du Nan glanced at the Ananda knife in his hand, and there were already several obvious gaps.

"I'll ask Qiongxian to repair it for you when you get back."

When Jian Xunxian saw this, he couldn't help but say.

Du Nan nodded and said: "This is a trivial matter. I thought I could successfully enter this place at the Heaven level, but I didn't expect it to be the inheritance left by a strong Saint level person. It is also more than a hundred times more dangerous. Now Boss Song sets foot on the second mountain. …”

"Boss Song is so strong, even if he doesn't succeed, he can escape unscathed." Tian Yunsheng said.

Lin Yuan suddenly said: "Let's leave this mountain first. I always feel something is wrong?"

Jian Xunxian raised his eyebrows: "You feel it too?"

The other two looked at them.

Tian Yunsheng couldn't help but said: "You guys are talking human language."

Lin Yuan said: "I have an intuition, and I always feel that there is more than just that holy-level golden sword in this mountain peak."

Jian Xunxian nodded: "Indeed, there are more terrifying auras rising and falling, but I can't sense them clearly. This place is probably not safe."

"Then let's leave here first and go to the square to wait for Boss Song."

Du Nan said.

The four of them immediately descended from the mountain peak, and met Bai Ying and the others on the mountainside.

"Master, Bai Ying, why are you... here?"

Jian Xunxian was stunned.

Daoxuan Zhenjun looked at Jian Xunxian and found that his apprentice was still fine, so he said, "Of course I came to save you after knowing that you were in danger, but I still have to rely on Boss Song. Your strength has now caught up with my master." If you can't solve the problem, I probably won't be able to save you."

Jian Xunxian said quickly: "That's different. Master, you broke through right away. I'm still far behind."

The rest of the people were not surprised. After all, Daoxuan Zhenjun and others had been settling in Guixu for thirty years. It seemed to the outside world that it was only five years, but the training time could not be faked.

Moreover, this group of early Heaven level masters will soon break through to the middle Heaven level.

"You guys are down, where is Song Yu?"

Bai Ying looked at the top of the mountain, but did not find Song Yu's figure, so he frowned and asked.

Jian Xunxian said: "Boss Song went to the mountain behind."

"This place is so dangerous, and he dares to go to the back. Why not be prepared before going?"

Bai Ying looked worried.

Tian Yunsheng said: "Don't worry, Boss Song will go there only when he is sure."

So, the group followed Jian Xunxian and others down the mountain, heading straight to the small square where they first entered.

The way back was smooth without any twists and turns.

The three peaks go up one level at a time. After the first peak, you will be on the mountainside of the second peak.

The three peaks are like three huge steps.

Song Yu stood on the mountainside of the second mountain. He felt dizzy and almost lost his balance.

He looked at the sword in his hand.

"Tianyue Golden Sword?"

This sword also has a name, but Song Yu thought about it and realized that he had never heard of this name.

A holy-level divine weapon should at least have some impression.

But he was just curious for a moment, and then focused on what was in front of him.

Because what you see is no longer a mountain, but a world.

Yes, this is indeed a whole little world.

Song Yu even saw the sun inside.

There are blue sky and white clouds in the sky, and countless creatures below are thriving on the earth.

At first glance, it looks like a paradise.

"Is this an illusion, or is it real?"

Song Yu whispered to himself and couldn't help but move forward.

He was in a relatively flat open land with a small lake in front of him. As he moved forward, a group of sika deer nearby were frightened and immediately ran into the distance. It was so real.

Song Yu felt the smell of earth, flowers and grass, and the breeze blowing on his face.

Song Yu can also create a space in a store.

But it was like a whole world here, which shocked him a little.

Lowering his head and grabbing a handful of dirt, Song Yu's pupils shrank suddenly.

This is... Huangquan Soul Soil?

No, something's wrong.

Song Yu immediately thrust his sword into the ground below.

The sword energy penetrated a hundred meters into the ground without encountering any obstruction.

Instead, a ghostly energy escaped, causing the nearby grass to wither instantly and the surrounding environment to become dilapidated.

Seeing this, Song Yu directly used his spiritual consciousness and entered the underground.

A familiar world appears in my eyes.

The dim world, the dark red sky, the blood-red thunder, the gloomy atmosphere...

"The Netherworld..."

Song Yu's hand holding the golden sword tightened, and then he struck out with another sword.

His whole body followed the golden sword and entered this netherworld.

Only when he really entered did he feel the difference.

"It turns out it's just a fake Netherworld."

Sensing the faint similar aura, Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's not the real Netherworld. Otherwise, Song Yu would feel conspiracy theories about what relationship this holy-level powerhouse had with the Netherworld and what he was doing when he stayed here.

In the earth, there is just a touch of underworld soul soil to imitate the scene on the underworld road.

Song Yu walked around, but his expression darkened.

This netherworld is easy to enter, but it is impossible to get out.

In the underworld of the trumpet, there is no hole left by the sword energy.

All that was left was the overwhelming blood-red thunder that was suppressing him.