The Ultimate Sword Master

Luoheng Holy Land.

Mo Li's face was solemn, his expression solemn, and he stared ahead without blinking.

"Brother Zuo."

His tone was a little nervous.

"how much longer?"

"Do not talk!"

Zuo Yang looked serious, "Just hold on for a while, and we'll be almost there!"

As he said that, he quickly took out one jade bottle after another from the storage ring. They were all different colors and sizes, and he didn't know what they contained.

"It's done!"

suddenly.

He gave a low drink.

In front of the two of them, the inconspicuous big black pot suddenly lit up with several divine patterns, and in the divine light, an indescribable fragrance instantly spread around!

"fragrant!"

Mo Li looked intoxicated.

“It smells so good!”

"Brother Zuo, this is the most delicious thing in three years!"

"Very good."

Zuo Yang was a little emotional and a little excited.

"Finally...a breakthrough!"

"What!"

Also at this time.

Holy Lord Luoheng fell beside the two of them with excitement on his face, "Zuo Yang, have you made a breakthrough?"

"kindness!"

Zuo Yang nodded seriously,

"Yes, Holy Lord, my cooking skills have made a breakthrough!"

Holy Lord Luoheng:...

He suddenly felt a little tired.

A culinary breakthrough?

So happy!

"Brother Mo."

Zuo Yang cupped his hands at Mo Li with a sincere look on his face, "In the past three years, without your help, I would have made a breakthrough. I don't know how long it will take."

"Brother Zuo, you're welcome."

Mo Li also looked solemn.

"This is just because you have accumulated enough. What I have done is just the icing on the cake. Brother Zuo, your cooking skills are rare in the world, but you still have nothing to carry with you. Alas... If the world is like Zuo People like me are the greatest luck for people like me who love food!”

Holy Lord Luoheng twitched his lips.

When I think of all the monks in the world turning into cooks, they have to carry a big pot and a kitchen knife when fighting or fighting for an opportunity. That scene... I don't dare to think about it.

"What Brother Gu said is true."

Mo Li sighed.

"Brother Zuo is a person who can make friends."

"wrong."

Left center corrected.

"Brother Mo, you are my confidant!"

For a while.

There was actually some sympathy between the two.

three years ago.

Mo Li listened to Gu Han's suggestion and came to Luoheng Holy Land to visit Zuo Yang.

He has two major hobbies in his life.

First, he loves to discuss with others.

The second is that she loves food and is very picky.

When a picky gourmet meets a picky cook, they naturally hit it off and become close friends.

"quick."

Zuo Yang pointed to the black pot.

"Brother Mo, how does it taste?"

"good!"

Mo Li hesitated for a moment, but did not forget to give in.

"Senior Luo Heng, how about...you go first?"

"No... no need."

Holy Master Luoheng felt even more tired.

He felt a little tired for the old guys in the palace.

Also at this time.

A faint holy power emitted from a cave.

Wang Yong.

Entering the holy realm!

He was already a step away from the Holy Land, and he gained a lot of insights from the War King and Elder Cen. Because of Gu Han's relationship, Zuo Yang naturally got a lot closer to him. After returning to the Holy Land, he naturally gained a lot. Precious resources, he spent three years in seclusion and finally made a breakthrough at this time.

"Very good!"

Inside the cave.

Feeling the power of the holy realm that was completely superior to the extraordinary realm, Wang Yong could no longer suppress his ecstasy and excitement.

"Zhou Ye!"

"damn thing!"

"I, Wang Yong, am finally one step ahead of you!"

now.

The first thing that came to his mind was to run to the West Desert and scream in front of Zhou Ye, so as to take a good look at the other person's unwillingness but helpless expression.

…

"Wang Yong!"

"damn thing!"

"I, Zhou Ye, am finally ahead of you!"

Same day.

Within the West Extreme Holy Demon Sect.

Zhou Ye also broke through to the holy realm.

There is almost no big difference between the two of them in terms of their cultivation, fortune, and resources. It is not too much of a coincidence to break through on the same day.

After the breakthrough.

His first thought.

He actually went to the Luoheng Holy Land in Zhongzhou to humiliate Wang Yong, his lifelong enemy!

Out of the cave.

He immediately went to see Yan Qianjue.

"very good!"

Yan Qianjue was naturally very satisfied.

"My years of cultivation for you are not in vain!"

Although the Holy Demon Sect is strong, there are only a few in the Holy Realm. With the addition of Zhou Ye, the strength has naturally increased a lot.

Zhou Ye just wanted to show his loyalty.

But he saw Yu Miao walking in from the outside with an indifferent expression.

"Dad, I want to go out."

"Where to go?"

Yan Qianjue instantly became nervous and immediately forgot about Zhou Ye's breakthrough.

No matter how many holy places there are.

It’s not as important as your own daughter!

"Zhongzhou."

Yu Miao thought about it and didn't hide it from him.

"Go find the second senior brother. I haven't eaten his roasted meat for a long time."

"this……"

Yan Qianjue hesitated.

He already understood.

He guarded against the wrong person!

The person who should be on guard is not Gu Han, but the mediocre cook who likes to take the blame!

no!

Absolutely not!

You can meet anyone, but not the cook named Zuo!

He wanted to show the momentum of a great master of the magic path and said this to Yu Miao very forcefully, but when the words came to his lips, everything changed.

"How about... Daddy sends you there?"

"No need."

Yu Miao refused and glanced at Zhou Ye.

"Elder Zhou can accompany me."

Also because of Gu Han.

He naturally looked up to Zhou Ye.

"Yes!"

Zhou Ye was overjoyed.

He was just dozing off when a pillow came.

Wang Yong, Wang Yong!

This is God's will!

Wash your face and wait for me!

...

Gu Han's third year of human tribulation.

Yu Miao went to Luoheng Holy Land to find Zuo Yang, and Zhou Ye and Wang Yong once again started a fateful meeting.

...

At the same time.

In Feng Xi's palace.

As a clear sound rang out, a beautiful phoenix phantom transformed for a moment and then disappeared.

Feng Xi.

Breaking into the ninth level of transcendence!

The ban in the quiet room was quietly opened, and Feng Xi, wearing a red dress, walked out slowly. The fiery spirit on her body gradually subsided, revealing her exquisite face that could turn everyone upside down.

Silently.

The figure of the Emperor Yan landed in the courtyard.

Compared with the battle, his figure was much more solid, but it was far from the degree of recovery.

"The extraordinary material for you."

He glanced at Feng Xi, a little helpless.

"Why not use it?"

"They need it more than I do."

They.

Naturally, they were the border troops of the Great Yan.

Extraordinary materials were extremely scarce divine objects everywhere, especially for the Great Yan Dynasty, so she never used these things when she practiced.

In terms of the speed of practice alone.

She was more qualified than anyone to say such words.

For a while.

The father and daughter were silent.

"Do you really want to know who you are?"

After a long while.

The Emperor Yan spoke again.

"Ask me, I will tell you everything you want to know."

"My mother."

Feng Xi did not ask about her life experience at all, but mentioned another thing, with a dazed look, "I have never seen her, what kind of person is she?"

"She..."

Yan Huang was silent for a moment.

"She is very beautiful, your appearance comes from her, and she also has a rare...Xuan Yin body in the world."

"The original Phoenix True Spirit is extremely powerful. Even if there is only a trace left, it can burn everything in the world. It is not something that ordinary people can bear."

"Only her extremely special extreme Yin body can barely suppress the pain of the burning veins and give birth to you, and when you were born, it was... the moment she died."