God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

Looking at the group of disciples of the Nether Palace who suddenly appeared in front of him, Tianxing couldn't help but be shocked.

It has been some time since he came to the fairyland, especially when he was in Tianshan. With the help of Tianshan's information channels, he and his companions have gained an in-depth understanding of major forces such as the Netherworld Palace and the Guo family.

After all, once you step into the secret realm, everyone will become a competitor. If you know nothing about this, wouldn’t you be courting death?

Because of this, when Tian Xing saw the unique attire these disciples were wearing, he immediately recognized that they were all direct disciples of the Netherworld Palace, without exception.

It was already a bit strange that the Nether Palace sent disciples to break into the secret realm, and what was even more incredible was that all those who came this time were direct disciples.

What was going on? Could it be that the Nether Palace had already decided not to allow these monks from the lower world to participate? If so, why bother with this?

Just as Tian Xing was staring blankly in suspicion, his eyes suddenly fell on Luo Jiuyou, who was closely guarded by many disciples of the Netherworld Palace.

At this moment, Luo Jiuyou was covered in wounds and dying, but even though he was seriously injured, his stern face still revealed his indomitable spirit and determination.

At this moment, a disciple directly taught by the Nether Palace, with a concerned look on his face, carefully put a healing pill into Luo Jiuyou's mouth.

It would have been fine if it was just the way he looked like he was serving his master, but the main thing that made Tianxing stunned was the pill that Luo Jiuyou swallowed.

This... this thing is actually an elixir.

It's really unbelievable. How could such a precious and rare elixir be used so easily?

Moreover, in order to help Luo Jiuyou recover from his injuries, he fed him an elixir without hesitation. This was too generous and too open-minded.

The more I think about it, the more I feel something is wrong. There must be some unknown story behind this.

You know, this level of elixir is not something you can get easily, but now it is used on Luo Jiuyou like throwing candy.

There must be some secret hidden in this, otherwise why would they act like this?

What kind of special identity does Luo Jiuyou have in the Netherworld Palace?

Why were all of those disciples of the Nether Palace so respectful and obedient to him, or even extremely cautious, as if they were afraid of making him unhappy?

That’s right, in Tianxing’s eyes, the way these disciples of the Netherworld Palace treated Luo Jiuyou was exactly the same as how they treated their own father who was high above them and had the final say.

For example, just now, when they saw Luo Jiuyou completely ignoring everyone, the relieved expressions on those disciples' faces showed this strange phenomenon vividly.

Obviously, they were not at all dissatisfied with Luo Jiuyou's disregard. Instead, it was as if a huge stone hanging in their hearts had finally fallen to the ground, and they felt relieved.

"Capture this kid first."

Just as Tian Xing was feeling surprised and confused about this matter, he suddenly heard a disciple of the Nether Palace shouting out these words.

As soon as these words came out, Tianxing, who was originally immersed in thought, came back to his senses instantly, but at the same time, a feeling of panic quickly surged into his heart, causing him to shout out involuntarily.

"Wait a minute."

Before Tian Xing could finish his words, he was interrupted by an angry shout.

"Hold on, get down there."

Several disciples of the Nether Palace rushed over like hungry tigers. They did not give Tianxing any chance to explain and launched an attack immediately.

As soon as the two sides fought, Tianxing was clearly at a disadvantage.

These disciples of the Nether Palace were powerful and well-coordinated, and even if Tian Xing tried his best, he could hardly resist their fierce offensive.

After just one encounter, Tianxing was defeated without any suspense, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

There was a dull "bang" sound, and Tianxing was hit hard in the chest by one of the men, and he flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

The attack was extremely powerful. Even though the disciple had shown mercy, Tianxing was still seriously injured, with blood spurting from his mouth and his body shaking.

Then, another disciple from the Nether Palace flashed and appeared in front of Tianxing like a ghost, stretched out his hand and picked him up in his hand like a chicken.

"Don't let him die so easily."

The leading disciple said coldly.

"Brother, don't worry. I'm keeping my hands to myself. I won't die."

The disciple who was carrying Tianxing smiled and responded.

Hearing this, the leading disciple nodded slightly to show his satisfaction.

Then he turned to look at the other person next to him and asked.

"How is Luo Jiuyou doing?"

The man replied quickly.

"Brother, after Junior Brother Luo took the elixir, his injuries have basically stabilized and he is fine for now."

"Ah."

The leading disciple responded softly, and the weight in his heart finally fell to the ground. He glanced at the captured Tianxing again, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, the disciple slowly turned his body, and his sharp eyes swept across every lower realm cultivator belonging to Tianshan present like lightning.

When these monks from the lower world felt that cold and oppressive gaze, they couldn't help but feel panic in their hearts.

Their eyes began to avoid, and they didn't dare to look at the disciple at all, as if they would be swallowed up by the terrifying power contained in him if they made the slightest contact with him.

However, just as the senior brother was about to take further action, the originally calm sky suddenly seemed to be torn apart, and huge and deep space cracks appeared.

These cracks are like the bloody mouths of ferocious beasts, which make people shudder.

At the same time, several suffocatingly powerful fairyland-level auras surged out from the space cracks and instantly filled the entire venue.

This sudden change caused the faces of all the disciples of the Nether Palace to change drastically, and they immediately went into a state of high alert.

Several of them stepped forward without hesitation, moved quickly to Luo Jiuyou's side, and protected him tightly in the middle, forming a solid line of defense to ensure his personal safety.

Under the nervous gaze of the crowd, the Guo brothers strode out of the space crack with steady and powerful steps.

As soon as their figures appeared, they attracted everyone's attention.

However, these Guo brothers did not seem to take the other people around them seriously. Instead, they looked straight down and roared in unison.

"How dare you! Let him go now."

This roar was like a thunderclap, making the eardrums of those present buzz.