MTL - Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons-Chapter 279 When gods fight, mortals suffer

Chapter 279: Gods fight, mortals suffer

"This kind of polluted spiritual roots, as well as exercises, fragments of scrolls, or news about the cave, you can take care of it yourself."

Shen Yi used cobblestones to convey her voice and handed several storage bags to Ah Qing.

"OK."

Ah Qing clutched the bag excitedly. For some reason, the other party's unreasonable trust always made her feel inexplicably warm and happy.

 The rest of the people were already somewhat unable to hold back and wanted to get up and come over.

At this moment, a row of boys walked down the stairs, all holding jade plates in their hands.

 The rich fragrance instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Even the matter of replacing treasures was forgotten.

They quickly served delicacies according to the number of people on each table, and also brought fragrant medicinal wine.

He knew that he was just passing by, but he was just curious as to why he missed Ah Qing.

 As expected, the background is not shallow.

 Chen Zhong doesn't care.

"Uh-huh!"

Even at Chen Zhong's age, he couldn't help but look around curiously.

In the eyes of others, it made many people shake their heads secretly. Did this white-faced boy think that he could win the favor of Miss Mei with his sweet words? In the past few years since he was welcomed and sent to Bafang Restaurant, his eyes were as bright as the sky. It's going to be high.

She stood up slowly, with a bit of respect on her delicate and pretty face, and said warmly: "Master Qingfeng, please come upstairs to talk."

 “Thank you, sister.”

Seeing this, Mei Xiyao chuckled: "Don't worry, I will prepare one for you."

 At the back of the boy, Mei Xiyao walked slowly towards the corner.

Although Shen Yi was a little confused, she did not refuse.

"good."

 After all, he had just left Daqian, and he had never seen many decent strong men.

Aqing grabbed her chopsticks. She had only heard of the delicacies of Bafang Restaurant from her elders, but had never tasted them once.

 Ah Qing consciously excluded himself.

The two of them stood up. Shen Yi glanced at Ah Qing and said, "Continue working after eating. Don't run around."

 The path goes straight up to the ninth floor.

 Shen Yi withdrew her gaze and followed Mei Xiyao upstairs.

 Pressing the table with both hands, he swallowed unconsciously as he watched the servants coming and going.

However, even Master Qingfeng wants to invite that senior.

 Ah Qing looked away happily.

 Grandmaster Hunyuan is at most five floors below.

Only those in the Divine Transformation Realm are eligible to go to the sixth floor, and as long as the sixth floor is open, it will definitely be the day when Bafang Restaurant invites all the guests to have a banquet.

As for the ninth floor...this is Nie Jun's unique treatment, and it is precisely because of this that the restaurant dares to set any rules.

"coming."

Zhenren Qingfeng sat behind a wooden table and raised his hands towards the two of them.

This place is not as gorgeous as Chen Zhong imagined, and is even as simple as a street restaurant.

 The young man didn’t seem to be very used to it, but he still smiled and nodded: “Sit down.”

Shen Yi sat down calmly: "I wonder what the real person wants from me?"

 If I remember correctly, until now, there has been no interaction between myself and Wutong Mountain...except for the spirit-gathering furnace in the storage treasure phantom.

 “Young genius, I am delighted to see him.”

The corners of Master Qingfeng's lips raised, and he did not hesitate to praise: "Let's not talk about things, let's eat first."

 Just with his childish appearance, saying such words always makes people want to laugh.

 Seems like she could see Shen Yi's discomfort.

Qingfeng Zhenren rolled his eyes: "I look young because I broke through Hunyuan so fast. Now I have spent more than 3,800 years in vain... Hurry up and eat."

 He rolled his eyes, and all that superior demeanor he had just now was gone. He no longer looked like a monk who had lived for nearly four thousand years.

Chen Zhong was born in Daqian. Although he had some relationship with Wutong Mountain, he said nothing and did not speak out to follow this real man's gentle attitude at all.

 He knew very well how proud the disciples of Wutong Mountain were.

This one is just pretending better.

Soon, Mei Xiyao opened the curtain, but she was not qualified to serve the dishes. The person responsible for serving the dishes was the old man with a thick neck, the owner of Bafang Restaurant.

 The dishes are simple to the extreme.

Each person only has one plate, which contains a few slices of shank meat with thick oil and red sauce.

Master Qingfeng didn’t even use chopsticks, he grabbed it with his hands and put it into his mouth without ceremony.

Chen Zhong carefully picked up a chopstick and after tasting it for a while, his whole old face fell into a dull expression.     …”

 Shen Yi had just chewed it, and a coldness filled her eyes.

 The insignificant piece of flesh between his teeth turned into demon blood and was swallowed into his belly.

 A piece of flesh, a drop of blood.

If this wasn't the demon emperor's meat, Shen Yi would have crushed the plate and swallowed it.

 He does not feel that with his current status, he is worthy of being treated with such treasures.

Although Chen Zhong did not have the magical power to transform blood, when the beef entered his stomach, he immediately sensed something was wrong.

　　The chopsticks stopped in a daze.

 “It’s better for real people to talk about things first.”

 Shen Yi put down her chopsticks and looked across.

 “No, you really have to eat. If you don’t eat, I’m embarrassed to say it.”

Mr. Qingfeng waved his hands and swallowed the tendons in big mouthfuls.

Until the plate was empty, he looked up at the two silent people across from him and said helplessly: "Actually, it has nothing to do with you. I mainly look for him today."

 He pointed at Chen Zhong.

 “Huh?” Chen Zhong raised his head in surprise.

 The next moment, the old man's entire face turned pale.

"After you finish eating, go back to work. You won't have to come out in the next few hundred years."

Master Qingfeng wiped his hands on his sleeves: "My senior brother directly killed the Blood Demon Emperor. Here, he just ate this. I can't persuade him. He has such a bad temper. Anyone who offends him will die. "

“Thousands of demons from the cave may not dare to come to our Wutong Mountain to run wild.”

"You have also seen what happened to Xuanguang Cave. Master Huashen will die as soon as he says so."

“But what I’m most worried about is you Daqian. Those golden bodies in the Martial Temple can’t leave the imperial city, right? Your ancestors are still asleep, and the territory is so big... tsk.”

 Looking at Chen Zhong, he almost fainted.

Master Qingfeng advised awkwardly: "Actually, that's not necessarily the case. They might go after my senior brother."

 Is it really not possible?

Chen Zhong tried hard to stay awake. Which one is the soft persimmon, Nie Jun or Da Gan? Do you need to think more?

The blood-transformed demon emperor in the 19th hole died like this... A white-feathered demon emperor also died before.

 Thousand Demon Cave must not go crazy?

 The land of Kyushu is full of flaws and cannot be defended even if one wants to.

“I, Wutongshan, am not the kind of rat who doesn’t dare to take things seriously. I have several senior brothers and sisters who have broken through the barriers and tried their best to attract the anger of Thousand Demons Cave.”

 “Anyway...you wish for your own good.” Master Qingfeng shook his head.

 When gods fight, mortals suffer.

 This is never empty talk.

Senior Brother Nie was just killing demons. He had no bad intentions, but his eyes were raised too high and he couldn't see the people below him.

 “Senior, Chen takes his leave.”

Chen Zhong stood up tremblingly, cupped his hands towards Shen Yi uneasily, and then walked slowly downstairs.

 “Why don’t you look good?”

Master Qingfeng sighed, and then looked curiously at the young man opposite.

"Is there any?" Shen Yi picked up the beef again and put it in his mouth, with no emotion in his eyes.

 “Maybe I saw it wrong.”

Master Qingfeng smiled faintly, and his young face finally had a hint of Wutong Mountain.

When Zhang Cheng woke up, he found that the people around him had not changed, but the world had changed.

 The abyss world has descended and monsters have invaded. Human beings can awaken various abilities and explore the abyss to resist monsters.

However, he found that the ability he had awakened seemed a bit awkward.

 …

“Increase the strength of your teammates by 1000%, your teammates are strengthened!”

“Your teammate has exploded, and his mood and state have reached their peak, but they are still about to crash. Do you want to recover all the bonus attributes and get a permanent improvement at the same time?”

 …

At the end of the abyss, the Supreme Demon God, who has destroyed countless worlds, looked down at the human team who tried their best and still could not defeat him. They fell to the ground, unable to resist anymore. They were really a bunch of weak bugs.

Suddenly, the assistant who had been hiding at the end of the team stood up and walked towards him slowly. Every step he took became stronger and stronger. In the blink of an eye, he turned into an ancient giant that filled the entire abyss, overlooking everything.

 “Ant in the abyss, you did your best!”

 (End of this chapter)