Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

Chapter 295: So the question is, what is Xia Yan doing?

"Master, master, baked or cooked?"

"My little master, I prefer to eat grilled food, that taste, tut tut." Nezha left the Harazi.

Wukong scratched his head and pondered the seeds, and said, "It's better to cook it, the fish, of course, it should be more fragrant."

Ok……

In the void, Xia Yan and his party were talking about the red "big zongzi".

eat……

This group of lunatics actually want to eat the Kunpeng Demon Master!

The four disciples of Master Tongtian no longer knew what to say, and were so scared that they didn't dare to escape without Xia Yan's permission.

You know, Xia Yan is not just about eating the Kunpeng Great Demon in the myth. Before, he had not let go of his connection with the heavenly leader.

However, the only difference is that in Xia Yan's cognition, Master Tongtian can't speak, but Kunpeng's race is similar to fish. Since he is a fish, he doesn't have any psychological burden to eat.

Listening to a group of guardian spirits talking about it, after thinking about it, Xia Yan said: "It's better to just rinse and eat."

"Eat it to rinse?"

The guardian spirits were stunned, and Monkey King, Bull Demon King, Ne Zha, etc. were all blank.

To tell the truth, in their time, there is no saying that you can eat it.

Xia Yan didn't explain anything, and immediately let them fly towards the forest below with the'big zongzi' wrapped in Hun Tian Ling.

The nine little fairies naturally followed quickly.

And the Daobao Taoist and others even subconsciously followed.

No way, they are like poor worms without a master's heart. Even their master, Tongtian, has been planted in Xia Yan's hands. Where else can they go? Escape back to Biyou Palace? Regardless of your master? ?

As a direct disciple of the Master Tongtian, he absolutely dare not give birth to such thoughts at this moment.

The group followed Xia Yan to the forest below.

In the woodland, there happened to be Wang Daze, and when Xia Yan and the others landed on the lake, a faint energy came from the depths of Daze.

Obviously, the cultivating creatures in Daze were instinctively warning this group of uninvited guests.

However, when Hun Tian Ling opened, with a thud, his head was broken and the demon master Kunpeng fell to the ground, the aura in the daze suddenly disappeared.

Kunpeng, Kunshi is the overlord of the water, and it can be transformed into a peng bird soaring in the sky when he cultivates to high depths. This kind of strange race in the ancient era, even if it is now fainted, but as long as Kunpeng appears, it will be the evil in this era. They dare not make times.

But the breath recedes quickly, but someone is faster than it!

Xia Yan didn't say a word, and a big river of sword intent shot out with his fingers, and pierced into Daze. Although it was just a small half-inch flying sword, its power was far superior to that of an ordinary golden fairy.

Feijian leaped into Daze, and immediately set off a huge wave on the calm lake. After only a few breaths, there was a stream of water surging up at the bottom of the lake, and gradually, a foot The body of the white snake, which was a hundred meters long and as white as snow, floated up.

"what?!"

"Master, this is a rare snow white phosphorus python!"

"It is said that after swallowing this python, I wake up every morning with a pillar of optimism and my spirits are great!"

"Yes, yes, it is Snow White Phosphorus Python, waiting for my grandson to fetch it for the owner!"

The monkey's eyes suddenly brightened, and his figure flew out, and a stick picked the body of the hundred-meter-large white snake into the air, and then it breathed at the white snake.

The huge body of the white snake slowly shrank, and finally turned into a small snake with short arms, and was then caught by Monkey King.

Today's Monkey King has recovered some cultivation skills as Xia Yan became an immortal. Although he has not learned many magic methods of the fairy family, he is quite proficient in some of the small methods of the fairy family.

Don't look at the Snow White Phosphorus Python shrinking, but it is actually just a small way to eat. It seems to be shrinking, but in fact the essence of the whole body is condensed together.

"Stew a snake soup."

Xia Yan glanced at the monkey and said.

The monkey scratched his head. He couldn't do it. After all, he was a monkey. He lived such a long time. In addition to fighting, he also added a craft of beg for food during the years when a certain nagging monk learned from the scriptures. , I don’t seem to have learned anything.

At this moment, one of the nine little fairies walked up with her head down, she didn't dare to look at Xia Yan, and whispered: "Master, Master Uncle, my disciple can make snake soup."

"Oh? Yes, yes." Xia Yan smiled when he heard the words, and motioned to the monkey to give the white snake to the little girl.

"I, we also go to help."

"I'll let Kunpeng transform into shape."

"I'll behead and tail off, and take him to the lake to wash him by the way..." The other fairies quickly volunteered.

The fairies are busy.

Xia Yan reached out and patted the storage bag.

Suddenly a lot of pots and pans appeared in front of Xia Yan.

But these pots and pans are not mortal things, each one exudes jewels.

"Purple, purple golden bowl?!"

"The treasure of Buddhism?!"

"This……"

Others looked dumbfounded.

All that Xia Yan took out were the magic weapons of the Buddhas in the world of bliss.

This was due to a trip to Lingshan, which was considered a big power in the Paradise of Bliss. The spiritual mountain of one of the highest Buddha Tathagata Buddha's dojos was vacated by Xia Yan, and even the floor tiles were not let go.

And in this Buddhist artifact, what is contained is not water, but a dripping blood red.

blood……

"Uncle Shi, what is this? Do you want to use blood to cook it?" A curious little fairy noticed the treasure behind him. Looking back, he didn't hold back and asked aloud.

Because it looks so scary, how can you eat and drink with blood!

The fairies were shocked by Xia Yan again.

Sure enough, the rumors are true that this uncle master is definitely a great demon...

Xia Yan didn't know what they were thinking. The little fairies didn't know that the blood in it was not ordinary blood, but the blood of the **** Zeus in Olympus.

The blood of the creation race is naturally a tonic.

Immediately, a handful of clear water appeared in Xia Yan's palm, waved a trickle, and poured it into an empty pot. After a short while, half of the pot was filled.

This water is the divine water in Huaxianchi, the only divine water stored in the heavenly Huaxianchi in the world, usually it is difficult for the Xianjia to want a drop, let alone the half-cauldron that Xia Yan has taken out now.

Although I took a bath in it before, the Huaxianchi is dust-free and clean forever, so it doesn't affect the food.

The preparations are almost complete. After Xia Yan stopped, she waited for the fish to be slaughtered and boiled...

Bai Yujing, lying on the sofa, half-squinting, Wu Xie who was napping suddenly opened his eyes, frowned slightly, reached out and touched his chin, and said to himself: "It's strange, why do I have It’s a frightening feeling."

After being cultivated as the Heavenly Sage, after becoming a holy realm creature, there will be some feelings in the underworld.

Wu Xie thought for a while, and suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"Could it be that something happened to Junior Brother? What is he doing?"

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