Chapter 44 Come with preparation

Author: West Lake Longteng

Chapter 44 Come with preparation

"Let's watch it late at night!"

Yang Wuzheng spoke, his tone was no longer as quiet as before, with a strong sense of caution.

Just now, he saw a bloody mountain in the crack.

A mountain piled up by endless corpses.

Blood flows into a river and penetrates the void.

The blood-colored mist rose from the blood-colored river.

"Don't worry, it's all here anyway, so it's better to wait!"

At this time, Yan Wushuang also spoke cautiously.

He also saw the vision in the crack.

A divine source like a hill, which seems to be sealed with several strange human-shaped creatures.

Exudes colorful light.

The light on the ridge seemed to emanate from the divine source.

The divine source is an existence beyond the source stone. The size of a human head is worth 300,000 to 400,000 kilograms of source stone.

The essence contained in it is tens of thousands of times purer than ordinary source stones.

It is called the source of divineness, which is already visible.

The divine source as big as a hill, even if the holy body consumes a lot, is enough to allow him to step into the four poles.

At this moment, Yan Wushuang felt extremely moved, but she was still cautious.

"That's fine!"

The Holy Son of Tianquan was not in a hurry, but instead chuckled and turned his hands to take out a round table.

Then he waved his hand and all kinds of barbecue were placed on it, and the divine light flashed, exuding an attractive fragrance.

"Everyone, Fairy Qingyue, why not eat something together?"

The Holy Son of Tianquan spoke out for invitation, but his eyes looked at Li Qingyue with anticipation.

"Gudong!"

Li Qingyue swallowed in a bad mood. The barbecue was golden in color and shining with divine beauty. It was obvious that it was not an ordinary product.

Although her power can no longer be increased, her true energy can do it.

After all, the nine true qi vortexes have just liquefied and there is still a lot of room for improvement.

"This Holy Son of Heavenly Quan did it on purpose!"

Yan Wushuang clenched his fists slightly and looked directly at the Holy Son of Tianquan, looking like he was about to take action if he had a disagreement.

Even Yang Wuzheng frowned slightly at this moment.

They couldn't feel it. The Holy Son of Tianquan was obviously going to Li Qingyue.

Instead, the Saint Son of Yaoguang said softly: "Son of Tianquan is intent. These ferocious beasts are actually all in the Tao Palace realm, with sufficient energy and not ordinary things!"

"Gudong!"

Hearing this, Li Qingyue swallowed again, her eyes slightly widened.

This Saint Son of Yaoguang was definitely telling her on purpose.

However, the ferocious beast meat in the Tao Palace realm is much better than those at the last banquet.

If you take this breath, it will probably be equivalent to three days of practice.

After all, the essence of heaven and earth in this Dharma-Ending Age is too thin.

Seeing Li Qingyue's appearance, Saint Tianxuan covered her mouth and chuckled. The girl seduced by food was particularly interesting.

Even she was a little bit cute when she was scratched.

"Let's go, the Holy Son of Tianquan is full of his heart, and it cannot be wasted!"

Saint Tianxuan spoke and pulled Li Qingyue forward to take her seat.

And the people standing in the distance almost fell off when they saw this scene.

They all came here to explore the tombs at risk of their lives.

How wonderful is this group of people, they actually have a picnic here?

But let alone, the barbecue is so fragrant that they couldn't help swallowing.

"Thank you, Holy Son of Heaven!"

After hesitating for a moment, Li Qingyue still spoke up for thanking her.

The ferocious beasts in the Tao Palace realm, at least with her current power, cannot be hunted.

Maybe Yan Wushuang and Yang Wujian can.

But this place is the ancient Taichu mine, with almost a barren land within a radius of thousands of miles, and there is not even a grass.

How could it be possible to hunt ferocious beasts?

She could feel the unconcealed purpose of the Holy Son of Heaven. As long as she didn't have to force herself, she didn't care too much.

It is said that if you don’t eat it, you won’t eat it, and if you eat it, you won’t eat it.

How could she get married?

Don't even think about it.

"Fairy Qingyue must not be polite!"

The Holy Son of Tianquan laughed softly, glanced at Yan Wushuang who was looking directly at him, and Yang Wuzheng felt a hint of pride.

"KaKaKa..."

Yan Wushuang clenched his fists, his joints exploded, and his body was filled with blood.

This Holy Son of Heavenly Quan was definitely intentional.

Uneasy and kind-hearted.

"Thank you for your kindness to the Son of Heaven!"

Yang Wuzheng glanced at Yan Wushuang and thanked him softly, as long as Li Qingyue was happy.

They can be nice to Li Qingyue, and others can do it too.

We can't just fight to make Li Qingyue hungry.

They are practitioners, it doesn’t matter, but Li Qingyue is just a mortal.

And the food intake is amazing.

"Hahaha... Brother Yang is polite, please take your seat!"

The Holy Son of Tianquan laughed heartily and was about to walk into Li Qingyue and sit down, but saw Yan Wushuang sitting next to Li Qingyue.

He looked up at the Holy Son of Tianquan and laughed silently.

On the other side of Li Qingyue is Saint Tianxuan, and both positions are occupied.

Seeing this scene, Shengzi Tianquan's mouth twitched and his eyelids twitched.

Saint Tianxuan next to him chuckled even more. Even the Saint Yaoguang Son and Yang Wuzheng were smiling.

"Just fight! Don't worry about my business!"

"If you have the ability to fight!"

Li Qingyue held the barbecue in her hand and ate it in big mouthfuls. From the corner of her eyes, she looked at the movements of the few people, and was speechless.

She could feel the increasing true energy, and her eyebrows were filled with satisfaction.

The rosy and delicate little mouth collides up and down.

The golden oil stains covered the corners of the mouth and the red lips, like lip gloss, shining in the sun.

The white teeth, the agile tip of the tongue, and every move, all have an inexplicable charm.

The occasional breeze blows, stirring the hair on both sides of the face, jumping and rotating like an elf, attracting attention.

And his bulging face, his constant surging neck, and his semi-exposed collarbone.

This made the waiters swallow.

Even the Saint Tianxuan beside Li Qingyue pursed her lips silently.

Feeling the movements of several people, Li Qingyue paused slightly when she chewed her mouth, her eyes turned silently, and she cursed in her heart.
To be continued...