I really want to be a cook

"Just to see him?"

Qin Zheng seemed to be in disbelief.

Dongfang Tai nodded and said, "That's right."

Qin Zheng was silent for a while, and then said: "Okay, then why don't you wait for me to help you."

As he spoke, he picked up the black dragon scroll in front of his seat, stood up, and directly recited the words of offering sacrifices to heaven without any ceremonial officials:

"By heaven..."

But the first word was exported, and the sky changed suddenly.

As Qin Zheng's tribute to heaven began, the originally clear sky turned dark clouds in a blink of an eye. Among the dark clouds, a purple thunder snake flew by, making a rumbling sound.

It's thundering, it's raining, pack your clothes!

Jiang Ping shouted silently in his heart.

This situation is very sudden, very sudden.

It always feels as if there are still many things to be done, and it is obvious that we can talk again, but this political brother directly started the last step.

Qin Zheng saw that he was a person who did not procrastinate in his work. The words of offering sacrifices to heaven were not as stinky and long as foot wraps. He just introduced his surname and name to God, and said that he recognized you as his father now, so he asked you Accept it or not.

Simple, rude and direct!

boom!

God's response was also very direct.

There was a thunder!

Just now, the dark clouds that looked like layers of black cotton candy were torn apart by an invisible hand, revealing a single black eye.

It's really eye-opening!

Different from the past, this is an eye of heaven that even an ordinary person can see with the naked eye.

But the same ancient, deep, mysterious, full of unknowable charm.

Just by taking a look at it, it is as if you have seen through the years and thousands of years, and realized what wisdom is.

Dongfang Taiyi was right, this eye was enough to give these hopeless mythical warriors the possibility to go one step further.

Everyone was fascinated by it, as if lost in it.

But there were also people with clear eyes, and quickly lowered their heads after taking a glance, unmoved at all.

Such as Jiang Ping.

Because he didn't care about enlightenment breakthroughs at all, he agreed to eat melons to watch the fun, and took a part-time job to collect the corpses.

And as the saying goes, a loss is a blessing.

What you get for free now will eventually be returned at ten or a hundred times the price.

Of course, these are all excuses for him to pack himself. The real reason is that the real bosses don't pay attention to the eye in the sky at all.

For example, Qiye who didn't even lift his eyelids by his side, Dongfang Taiyi who just now had the appearance of enlightenment and no regrets, and the gray-haired mysterious old man Zhang Minghong...

The people who are really fascinated by that eye only occupy half of the place.

For example, the Wuji Supreme, the ancestor of the Shangguan family, and Master Zhao Guoguo...

They were fascinated by watching, and they only felt that they saw the future path of martial arts, and their own skills were improving rapidly.

The more so, the more alarm bells sounded in Jiang Ping's heart.

has a problem!

I don't know how long it took.

Every minute and every second at this moment is extraordinarily long, as if time and space have stopped at this moment.

Jiang Ping was deeply moved, and suddenly looked up.

The eye in the sky is still mysterious, but at the moment it is inexplicably dangerous.

He saw the deep malice in his eyes, and his heart lifted up, and an inexplicable force moved in his body, like a butterfly breaking out of a cocoon, trying to get out of his body.

"careful!"

Qiye's instructions fell, and at the same time, a moon-like sword light swept across the void, cutting off the connection between Jiang Ping and the Eye of Heaven.

And Jiang Ping seemed to have just woken up from a big dream, like a wild horse running wild, or like a wild dog jumping over a wall, he quickly opened the distance with a splash, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

He was so careful that he almost got hit.

"what!!"

The many myths that were silent in the breakthrough just now all screamed at this moment, as if thousands of holes were broken in their bodies at this moment, countless pale lights leaked from their bodies, their bodies were melting, and they turned into light.

The light transformed from these myths is completely absorbed by the eye in the sky.

The one-eye that was originally pitch-black now also has a tinge of white brilliance. I don't know if it's an illusion. The Eye of Heaven, which was originally nothingness and seemed to exist in another space, has solidified a lot, as if it can be touched with one's hand.

"So they are sacrifices?"

Jiang Ping looked at these living myths that were originally the best in the world, burning himself like candles, pulling the eye of heaven down from the mortal world, and suddenly understood something in his heart.

These bastards, it is true that they want to break the dimensional wall, it is true that they want to ascend, and it is okay to say that they want to break the void.

But the prerequisite for doing all of this is to kill the sky!

No wonder Tianzun is not sure, Qiye is also in danger of death.

For such a dangerous event, he also had a brain twitch, so he thought of coming to watch the excitement.

Tianzun did not know when he appeared behind him, and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, you will understand everything without me talking."

"That's right, they are all sacrifices, the sacrifices that dragged Heaven down from the mortal world. If he wants to enjoy all of this, he has to end it himself."

"As expected of the man I fancy, I can tell the truth at a glance."

Jiang Ping's face darkened: "Don't talk nonsense, it makes people think I have an affair with you."

Then he straightened his face and asked, "Are you sure?"

Tianzun shook his head and said: "Who can be sure of a decisive battle with the sky? Just try your best."

Jiang Ping looked at the indifferent Tianzun, spat and said:

"Then don't die."

Tianzun nodded and said: "Thank you for your blessing, don't worry, I still have one last resort."

As she spoke, she patted Jiang Ping on the shoulder, and the figure disappeared again, like a ghost.

Jiang Ping's face turned dark again: "Fuck! What did you do to me?!"

At this moment, there is a cold force in his body hovering over his heart, whether it is protection or threat.

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above the sky.

The one-eyed Tiandao seems to have been immersed in the sacrifice, not knowing the imminent danger.

And the first shot was a sword.

That is the sword of the Sword God.

Xie Shisan stepped into the air with his sword, as if there were steps in the void, he paced up and down, step by step, step by step, youth.

After the 49th step, Xie Shisanyuan's old and dead appearance has returned to youth.

Although he is dressed in gray and long gown at the moment, and he is dressed in an old-fashioned way, but the sharp demeanor born from within seems to have reproduced the invincible demeanor of the great master of the Three Swords Reverse Slash, who visited myths with a sword and no one dared to fight.

"I, cut off the shackles today, and get rid of the barriers!"

boom!

Xie Shisan, who was about to pierce the world with his sharp edge, broke through again at this moment.

He is not a myth, but at this moment he broke through the myth.

Rumble!

Lightning flashed and thundered, Heaven was furious, countless thunder snakes danced wildly, and hit Xie Shisan, but before he was three feet in front of him, he was annihilated by the invisible sword energy. In the end, only a ball of light wrapped in lightning was seen. The sky was bombarded by thunder, but in the end it was unscathed.

And the Eye of Heaven, which was supposed to judge Xie Shisan, was bound by several mythical sacrifices at this moment, and could only watch Xie Shisan survive the calamity of thunder and break through like a natural thing.

But a pitch-black light beam seemed to ignore the distance between space and time, directly broke through the protection of the sword energy around Xie Shisan, appeared in front of Xie Shisan, and made a black mark in the shape of a thunderbolt on his forehead.

This is a reminder.

Those who are marked and selected will be watched by the Dao of Heaven in the future, and they will resist the pressure of the whole world all the time. This pressure will increase until the marked person dies and everything will return to normal.

But at the moment, it doesn't matter what the mark is.

Xie Shisan handed out his sword, and the space was frozen. It seemed that only the light and shadow of that sword remained in the world, which was extremely brilliant, beautiful, and dangerous.

"Sword Fifteen!"

Since his debut, Xie Shisan has refined the sword moves of thousands of martial arts and created his own thirteen sword moves, which are called the Thirteen Deadly Swords by the world.

Facing these thirteen swords, an ordinary great master has absolutely no intention of being spared.

Later, for the battle of the myth, Xie Shisan deduced the No.14 sword, which was called the sword of the myth by the world.

But Xie Shisan still doesn't feel that this No.14 sword is his ultimate sword move, but after sitting in the Excalibur Villa for more than forty years, this No.15 sword is still elusive and elusive.

To this day, in the face of thousands of thunderbolts, facing the high and eternal Eye of Heaven, Xie Shisan suddenly realized when he broke through.

This No.15 sword is the sword against the sky, which symbolizes absolute death and absolute destruction, and is a sword that heaven will not allow to appear in the world.

Only at this moment, when the eyes of heaven to judge the world are restrained, this heaven-defying sword can appear in this world for a short time.

hum!

A sword crossed the sky, piercing the eye of heaven.

It wasn't until the sword pierced that eye that the world came back to life from the dead silence just now.

This is an unstoppable and irresistible sword. The moment the sword is drawn out of the sheath, the sword is bound to hit. No one can escape, not even the sky.

Sword falls.

Tick.

A drop of pitch-black blood dripped slowly.

I saw that there was an undetectable wound in the center of the eye of heaven, which was inlaid in the void like a black crystal, and a drop of pitch-black blood the size of a soybean oozed from the eyeball, slipped down, fell to the ground, penetrated, and then disappeared not see.

"God, it's bleeding."

For a moment, Jiang Ping's heart was full of great pride, as if he was the one who stabbed the eye of heaven.

With a mortal body, he can actually hurt the incarnation of heaven.

The name of Sword God is well-deserved.

But after the excitement was over, he still silently took a few steps back.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

It's better to stay away.

"So you can bleed too? So you can get hurt too? Haha, so many days of fucking!"

The myth of Wei State looked up to the sky and laughed.

Among the myths present, he is not the strongest group, but he has the will to die in his heart, so when everyone else is obsessed with observing the mysteries of the heavens, he is the calmest.

Therefore, it was not calculated by Tianzun and others, and became a sacrifice and chain that bound the Eye of Heaven.

"Come on, get a punch from me too!"

The world of martial arts and primordial spirit unfolds behind the myth of Wei Guo. From a distance, it is just an ordinary martial arts training ground, without any decorations. It is just the most ordinary martial arts training ground in the world.

And this training ground is the beginning of his martial arts.

From becoming a martial artist, becoming a grandmaster, breaking through to a great master, and even becoming a myth, everything about him started from this training ground.

So when he was condensing the martial arts primordial world, he instinctively thought of this training ground.