MTL - Gourmet of Another World-Chapter 1814 Take the road

The glory is gone, the rest is loneliness. .

Sitting on the side of the restaurant.

Very quiet, very calm, the wine sloshed in the cup, glowing, and spread out in a circle.

Du Gushuang has a low head and has no vitality.

Although he is a sword god, he is a practitioner.

However, when you are looking for a fairy, you will not become a fairy, and you will end up with a life. There is always a day when life comes to an end.

Now, three hundred years following his steps, his life has reached the end of the last.

The oil is dry and the last wick.

He was also turned into a gorgeous sword, and bloomed in the void.

It’s very simple to think alone, even if he is going to die, he will be left in this world, leaving the last glimpse.

And he did.

His sword caused the vibration of the entire singer.

Countless powerful people are amazed.

Many of the martial arts peaks are creepy.

Because from this sword, they feel the invincibility and loneliness of tearing the void.

This sword... is not weaker than the sword of the immortal!

however.

This amazing sword is just the beginning.

Everyone on the planet looks up and looks up at the stars.

Suddenly found.

Outside the starry sky, the meteors of the road sprinkled.

A vast meteor shower that shocked the world.

Everyone was wrong when everyone thought it was just a meteor shower.

The fire dissipated.

What is revealed is actually a figure who walks in the air.

Immortal!

The whole planet is boiling.

Everyone is crouching on the ground.

Countless martial arts strong, eager to be astonished.

Looking for fairy stars, I have been searching for immortals.

However, I have never seen a fairy in the years, but I have seen the legendary immortals today!

A noble immortal comes.

Countless people are excited, they bow down and pray for heaven.

......

The back of the earth looked a little complicated and looked at the mortal underneath.

This star is too backward, and the concentration of Reiki is even less than one percent of the flood.

That man... is it hiding here?

After the soil sighed.

It has been more than three hundred years since that war.

The man disappeared for more than three hundred years.

Although these three hundred years, the universe has always been calm.

However, under this calm, the dark tides that exist are more uncomfortable.

At that time, everyone thought that the end of heaven and earth would come.

After all, the supreme, the soul of the heavens is coming...

However, everyone did not think of it.

The powerful soul **** was suppressed and sealed by the man.

At the cost of repairing, the soul is sealed!

Underneath, countless mortals are worshipping.

After the earth can feel the spirit of a surge of stocks.

That is the belief of a mortal.

After the soil sighed.

Why did the steps hide in this star?

Just because this star is behind?

Does he want to be quiet in this star?

The mortal on this star constantly seeks immortality.

but……

Where do they know that a true amnesty is hidden in them only.

The red dust is a fairy.

Maybe only the man did it out.

......

The soil fell.

Her body changed and she was unpretentious. No mortal recognized him.

A flash of light.

Yang Lan appeared in a plainclothes.

The roaring dog is next to him.

After the soil and Yang Lan nodded, both at the same time turned to look at the direction of the restaurant.

In the restaurant... they sensed a familiar atmosphere.

That is the breath of the step.

However, this breath is extremely weak and weak.

It seems as if you are going to be dead at any time.

Step...

Hou Tu and Yang Lan sighed.

The roaring dog snorted.

The three entered the restaurant.

The restaurant is very casual and has a calming atmosphere.

In the restaurant, the grass is planted, and the air is filled with a touch of scent.

Xiaobai’s faint mechanical eyes turned and fell on the back soil and Yang Lan who stepped into the restaurant.

After that, it is not concerned.

Xiao Ba was weak and squatted on the ground. He saw other people stepping into the house and twisted his head slightly.

The little guy’s mood is very depressed.

Outside the door, more and more people are coming.

For them, three hundred years is just the time between the fingers.

The name of the step is still very good.

Resist the soul of the **** of the gods, this name, let them go without a thousand miles, but also to this star.

Just to see the face of the kitchen god.

After the soil saw the steps.

I took a breath of air.

She licked her mouth and her eyes were full of incredulity.

The appearance of the step now...

The white hair was falling, and a worn robe was wrapped around him.

On the face, the gully is sloping, and the face is faintly visible.

However, there are a lot less sharps and more precipitation.

How can the steps become so old?

Yang Lan has a complex complexion.

For three hundred years, it is already the limit for mortals.

If it is not the flesh of the step, it may have died in two hundred years.

However, although the step is turned into a mortal, but ... he can not be like this.

As long as he practiced a little, and based on his previous foundation, he achieved the immortal king. It is not a problem to get a long life.

Is it that the step by step has given up the practice.

The roaring dog saw the steps, and quickly slammed up and smashed on the face of the step.

The color of the movement is also revealed in the dog's eyes.

Step by step to snarl the dog's head of the roaring dog, watching the roaring dog, always think of the dog lord unconsciously.

For the dog and Xiao You, perhaps, three hundred years is just a finger.

But for the step, it almost spanned a lifetime.

Different in vision, sensitivity to time is also different.

If he is a fairy, three hundred years of glitz, he will not care.

But if it is a mortal, three hundred years old, it is already Sansheng III.

"you……"

After the soil opened his mouth, I wanted to say something.

However, the steps raised the hand that was withered and swayed.

"Needless to say……"

"give me a hand."

Steps raised his head, his turbid eyes, and looked at the back soil.

After the soil.

Step by step refers to the distant, low-headed unparalleled, said: "This kid has followed me for three hundred years. If he was a hundred years ago, he had a chance to become a fairy, but he gave up. That opportunity, continue to follow me... Now, I want you to help me save him."

The eyes of Yang Lan and Hou Tu fell on the unparalleled body.

The gaze changed slightly.

Although the solitary and unparalleled have died with dying, the swords left behind by the body are terrible.

Can mortals achieve such a terrible sword? !

Can follow the step side, it really is not very general.

After the soil nodded.

In the capacity of the step, this requirement is not excessive.

The life of the singer is also in the flood cycle, and the earth can be saved.

She raised her hand and the mana flowed.

Tap in the void, like picking a flying leaf.

Solitary is just dead.

His soul has not yet dispersed.

Under the mana traction of the back soil, it quickly condensed.

Although the Solitary is a sword god, but in their eyes, it is no different from a mortal.

Yang Lan raised his hand.

Give a shot.

Suddenly a mana flowed, and fell on the soul of the sword.

The old body of the latter began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, it was restored to a period of youthful prosperity.

It seems as if the time has been reversed for three hundred years.

Of course, Yang Lan’s means is not to reverse the time, but to help him recover his blood and let the ** re-emerge.

Oh...

The soul is homing, and the blood of the ** is roaring.

Solitary and unparalleled quickly opened his eyes.

He gasped with a big mouth and sweat on his forehead.

he died?

Do not……

not dead!

Is he alive again? !

How could he live again?

When the vitality came to an end, he saw the reincarnation...

How did he live again?

Looking at his body, he was so full of vitality that he took a breath.

"I……"

Solitary open mouth.

He saw the back soil and Yang Lan.

Turning around, the old-fashioned plate sits in the distance.

Is it... the step saves him?

Is the immortal finally released?

"Step boss, let's go back, re-cultivate, when the soul is born... you still need to suppress."

After the soil looked at the steps, the eyes were eager.

Saving the Solitary is just a matter of hand.

However, it is the most important thing that the concession returns to the flood.

Yang Lan did not say anything.

It’s just that you’re looking forward to watching the steps.

The roaring dog sticks out his tongue and rubs his face.

Everyone is waiting.

In the void.

The body of the bird is shrouded in a mist, looking at the steps and sighing.

The body once again sneaked into the void and disappeared.

For three hundred years, he witnessed the transformation of the step.

That transformation is the deepest transformation of the soul.

He witnessed the cooking of the steps, and he was known every day.

He never thought about it.

At the level of the step, cooking can still fly at this speed.

Every dish cooked in the step has a true and pure emotion.

The bird is very emotional.

At the time of the relics of the ancient gods, he had talked with the steps.

At that time, the pace, still insisted that the quality of the ingredients determines the quality of the food.

At that time, a couple of gods and gods, the bird was used to retort the steps.

But never thought of it.

Hundreds of years have passed.

The step-by-step actually gave up the road that he had been insisting on and set foot on the affectionate kitchen.

Just like a couple of gods and gods.

Emotions are carried out in every dish.

but……

It’s hard to go.

Almost no end.

Some feelings... may have to witness with life and death.

Three hundred years.

Birds have concealed the void for three hundred years and have always guarded the steps.

Step by step to travel to the stars, feelings and feelings.

From the very beginning to the feelings of the village, and then to the feelings that the mainland has seen.

He walked in the red dust and used to have a lot of emotions.

In the form of a bystander, he included all the emotions on the planet.

Today's step, the glitz and the spoils, the rest... only the essence.

unfortunately……

It’s not that simple.

......

The step shook his head, picked up the cup, and drank the wine.

He turned his head and looked at the unparalleled.

"You are now a fairy, are you leaving, or... leaving? Chengxian Road has been opened for you."

Step by step.

His eyes are very dull.

That kind of dullness makes the back soil and Yang Lan stunned.

Solitary is still a bit embarrassing, he needs to sort out his thoughts.

Has he become a fairy?

A heart move.

The raging mana in his body made him look red.

He followed the steps for three hundred years, and the swords he realized had already smashed the void.

Although he is not as profound as he is, he will occasionally confuse him in the process.

His sword is not a ruthless sword, but a sentimental sword that incorporates his own emotions.

"Imperial Master... I have no choice but to follow the immortal!"

Solitary squatting on the ground, the emotions are a little excited to stare at the steps.

The step nodded.

Did not say anything.

He let the back soil and Yang Lan leave.

"Let's go, I will return if I return, if I can't return... everything can only follow the rules."

"The Shanhe Society can only suppress the soul of the millennium. If I can't return, I will return, and the soul will be broken... I can't stop it, it doesn't make any sense."

Step by step.

"The owe has been paid off. Now... what I have to do is to take the road."

In the case of the step, Yang Lan, Hou Tu and others could not help but frown.

They can't guess what they are thinking.

But the step-by-step reluctance, but let them helpless.

They left the restaurant.

The other gods are constantly stepping into it and visiting the steps.

It is really annoying.

Step by step to let the quiet little white shot...

After licking a few gods, I finally let these little gods who are very curious and quiet.

Solitary and unparalleled.

It turns out that... the shovel of white is so white, it is so strong!

The immortals stayed outside the restaurant.

Years flow.

Between the thoughts, it is two hundred years.