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

After personally experiencing Ye Changqing's craftsmanship, Nangong Qing and other direct disciples of Yunluo Holy Land, as well as the old deacons, felt bad.

Especially when looking at Shi Yiyi, Nangong Qing looked regretful.

"Junior sister, the three emperor-level beasts before..."

"It tastes good."

Hearing this, Shi Yiyi just replied lightly, but just this sentence made Nangong Qing almost shed tears of regret.

Damn it, really damn it, brothers and sisters, you are eating an emperor-level beast without even telling me.

But the most excited ones were the old deacons.

Increase longevity. For them, what is most important right now is naturally longevity.

Moreover, although the meal I just ate did not increase my lifespan much at once, compared with the many treasures of heaven and earth, it was already very good.

Several people looked at Ye Changqing with burning eyes and asked.

"Little friend Changqing, the effect of this meal..."

What several people are most worried about right now is whether the effect of this meal will be like the natural treasures. As the frequency of consumption increases, the effect will continue to diminish.

And Ye Changqing's answer made several old men completely excited.

"Senior, don't worry, this won't happen."

Yu Mo and the others had already proved it before, and now that they had broken through to the realm of the Great Emperor, they no longer had Shou Yuan's anxiety at all.

There won't be any reduction, which made several old men's eyes light up. Damn it, can they survive?

Looking at each other, the eyes of the several old men looked at Ye Changqing with so much heat that Ye Changqing couldn't help but get angry.

"Senior, you guys look at me like this..."

"Haha, little friend Changqing, please forgive me, I was too excited for a while."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Then Ye Changqing looked at everyone present and said slowly.

"Do you think we have a chance of winning now?"

"It goes without saying that we will definitely win."

After a meal, everyone was completely confident, and the most important thing was that the beast just now was only a seventh-level beast.

Immediately, everyone looked at Nangong Qing.

"Senior Brother, I feel that in this critical moment, as the saying goes, extraordinary things are done in extraordinary times, it is time for those eighth-level and ninth-level savage beasts to pay their dues."

"Yes, it's time for those king-level beasts to dedicate themselves to our Yunluo Holy Land."

Everyone's thoughts were focused on those savage beasts. This time, even the old deacons didn't say anything to stop them.

The savage beast that has been kept in the back mountain, for some reason, instinctively feels a chill.

Unconsciously, many wild beasts began to howl.

As for Nangong Qing, he couldn't help but swallowed after hearing what everyone said, and then nodded heavily.

"You junior fellow apprentices are right. In times of crisis, naturally we can no longer stick to the rules."

"Elder brother Gaoyi."

"Eldest brother is mighty."

Looking at the disciples of Yunluo Holy Land, for some reason, Ye Changqing always has a shadow of Dao Yi Holy Land.

It was as if he was looking at a group of fellow disciples, as if they were the same.

Ye Changqing didn't need to worry about other things. Nangong Qing directly arranged for several juniors to take charge of the beasts.

Let’s start with the king-level beasts. After all, the first wave of attacks by the demon cultivators will definitely be the most ferocious.

Because of Ye Changqing's words, everyone gave up the idea of ​​​​escape. With the Holy Land Formation and the spiritual food with incredible effects, they couldn't fight against the demon cultivators.

The preparations were intensive, but what everyone was looking forward to the most was the arrival of the daily meal.

It was probably this little girl Shi Yiyi who leaked the information about three meals a day in the Taoist Holy Land.

This made Nangong Qing and others very greedy. After some teasing and teasing, Ye Changqing finally nodded in agreement.

"Brother Changqing, we are also preparing to deal with the demonic cultivators."

"Yes, as the saying goes, people are like iron rice and steel. If you don't have enough to eat, how can you have fighting power?"

"Brother Changqing has been working hard these days. This is a spiritual fruit unique to our Yunluo Holy Land. Brother Changqing takes it as a snack."

Good guy, the ninth-grade spiritual fruit can be eaten directly as a snack.

In order to have three meals a day, Nangong Qing and others really worked hard. Even the old deacons took out the treasures from the bottom of the box.

Something to protect Ye Changqing from himself.

Anyway, Ye Changqing gained another wave of treasures.

But speaking of the spiritual fruit unique to Yunluo Holy Land, it tastes really good, sour and sweet, and very enjoyable.

There are not many people, so there is no need to fight for food.

After a few days like this, the demon cultivators had almost gathered together and finally began to attack Yunluo Holy Land.

Perhaps because they thought they had an absolute advantage, the demon cultivators did not play any fancy tricks and just went straight to Yunluo Holy Land.

There was no intention of hiding his whereabouts.

Everyone who was having lunch learned that the demon cultivator was preparing to launch an attack, and everyone hurriedly came to the door.

The Holy Land Formation has already been activated, but looking at these guys, they are still reluctant to put down the big bowl in their hands, Ye Changqing reminded.

"Why don't you eat it after the fight?"

"Brother Changqing, relax, you are just a demon cultivator. When I finish eating this bowl of rice, I will kill them directly."

Ok? ? ?

Hearing this, one of the old deacons said in a deep voice while eating a big meal.

Not long after, an army of demonic cultivators appeared outside the Holy Land. There were quite a few demonic cultivators. As so many demonic cultivators gathered, for a while, demonic energy filled the outside of Yunluo Holy Land.

The sky was covered with strong demonic energy.

In Zhongzhou, I can't remember how many years I have seen so many demon cultivators gathered together.

After all, it has been frantically attacked by all the major sects, and it is extremely difficult for the demon cultivators to survive and survive. They dare not appear in front of the world in such a big way.

Moreover, the leading demon cultivators were actually at the holy level, a total of six.

Who would have thought that six holy realm demon cultivators could be hidden in Zhongzhou. They had been chased by various sects before, but they didn’t know how they escaped.

But at this time, the army of demon cultivators came, originally with a fierce momentum, but through the formation, they saw Nangong Qing and others who were eating, and they were all stunned.

"What are these guys doing?"

"Hui Mo Zun, it looks like he is eating."

"I really want you to say it."

They are not fools. Each person is holding a big bowl and eating with great joy. How could I not know that they are eating?

But now is the time to eat?

There's a war, we have more than [-] demonic cultivators about to attack, how on earth are you still in the mood to eat?

For a moment, the six leading holy realm demon cultivators felt extremely humiliated.

There are no strong men in Yunluo Holy Land, and now you still look down on us from here?

We have over [-] demon cultivators, can we show you a little respect?

"Looking for death, kill me, break the formation, and attack the Holy Land."