Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 1276: The mysterious existence in the bronze palace

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For thousands of years, the lotus of forgetting love has been floating and sinking in the Yellow Spring River, and has never been picked by anyone.

Although it looks as if it is within reach, all those who approach the Wangqinglian and want to pick it will be cursed by disaster, and those who do not approach will fall.

Therefore, Wangqinglian has become synonymous with disaster, and no one has ever thought that it can be picked.

With a click, the sound of Liandi breaking resounded.

Crisp and melodious, lingering throughout the space.

The rushing Huangquan River seems to have become calm at this moment, extremely quiet, extremely quiet.

Everyone behind the light curtain was dumbfounded, they stared blankly at Bu Fang.

It's like the calm yellow spring water. On the surface, it looks very quiet, but it contains soaring waves.

All that remains in their hearts now is... Horror!

Especially the prison masters.

Their eyeballs shrunk to the size of soybeans, and they didn't know how to express their hearts at the moment.

The Wangqing lotus on the Huangquan River... the fuck was picked by someone.

Before that, they never thought that someone would be able to pick the Wangqinglian...

Seeing Bu Fang in the light curtain, with a bewildered expression, grasping the white Wangqing lotus, the faces of the four prison masters twitched violently.

It's him again...

It's this kid again!

Why are all the bastard things related to this kid? !

"This matter... I have to tell Mr. Ying Long. Although we don't know much about the Wangqinglian, after all, it is something in the Huangquan River Basin. We don't know whether it will arouse the anger of the Huangquan Great Sage. We should tell Ying Long Your Excellency."

The corner of Jin Jiao's mouth twitched violently, and he rubbed Jin Jiao on his forehead and said.

"But Mr. Ying Long is paying attention to the situation of Mr. Pluto in the Ghost King Pass. Do we really want to tell Mr. Ying Long?"

Yinjiao hugged his gourd, his eyes were somewhat melancholy and deep.

As soon as these words came out, Jin Jiao immediately hesitated...

Lord Pluto's attack on the Eighteen Ghost Kings Pass is what the old Pluto left behind.

Master Ying Long is in charge of taking care of them.

If they call Lord Ying Long over, they don't know what will happen.

"Forget it, don't worry about it, let's go there quickly!"

Jin Jiao rubbed his head in distress, but he hasn't made a decision yet.

You Ji had already shot out from the middle of the Tyrant, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the sky.

"Ah! You Ji."

Seeing You Ji disappearing, Yin Jiao rolled up her silver robe and quickly followed her.

Luo Ji was carrying the death scythe, her pink hair fluttering.

Giggling for a while, the straight long legs touched the ground, and the figure also shot out.

"Sure enough... the place where there is little brother Bu Fang, things are very interesting."

Luo Ji giggled in the air, and Jin Jiao looked at the three departing prison masters, speechless.

There was a roar.

His figure is to rush out of Forbidden Soul City again.

Bu Fang couldn't help squinting his gaze as he looked at the Wangqinglian he was holding in his hand.

Wangqinglian is worthy of being the panacea praised by the system.

The rich energy contained in it has never been seen before, and the explosive impact force makes Bu Fang feel a little frightened.

This Wangqing lotus blooms with a milky white brilliance, like a piece of warm jade, and there seem to be fine lines flowing on the densely packed lotus petals, which looks quite delicate.

In the center of the white lotus is a milky white lotus pod, in which there are light golden lotus seeds.

This is Wangqinglian.

boom!

Bu Fang picked the Wangqing lotus, and the entire Huangquan River fell silent.

Suddenly, Bu Fang suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance.

There, a bronze palace rides the wind and waves.

The rushing bloody river was broken, and the palace became more and more obvious from the blood mist, exuding palpitating fluctuations.

The palace is very huge, ups and downs in the Huangquan River.

There was a crunch.

A voice that seemed to come from eternity.

Bu Fang's heart trembled violently.

His eyes shone with incredible brilliance.

There was actually an eye in the crack of the bronze door, staring at him firmly.

What an eye it is, as if chaos were born in it, and time and space were broken in it.

What a terrible feeling!

At that moment, Bu Fang felt as if his divine sense was about to collapse under the gaze of those eyes.

In the spiritual sea, the golden dragon trembled.

Suzaku clamped its wings tightly.

Even the white tiger was no longer arrogant, and lowered his head.

And Xuan Wu, who had been sleeping with squinted eyes, widened his eyes and let out a deep roar...

Because Bu Fang was immersed in the chaos in his eyes, Bu Fang didn't sense this phenomenon all at once.

The system was silent and made no sound.

It seems that under the gaze of those eyes, the system is silent and silent.

what's the situation? !

Bu Fang had never felt this way before, as if his whole body had been stripped naked, and there was nothing to hide any secrets.

Being stared at naked!

"It's him… "

The sound of Xuanwu pondering resounded.

After that, it slowly fell silent again, as if the person's name was like a taboo, and he dared not speak.

hum...

A hazy mist of blood enveloped him.

The Buddha boat disappeared.

The legal monk and others drifted away and disappeared until they came back to their senses.

Their ship did not know when it had sailed out of the blood fog.

"Amitabha Buddha... Forgotten Love Lotus, Bronze Palace... The poor monk has an intuition, and there seems to be some inevitable connection between the two... Boss Bu, you have done something incredible."

The legal monk clasped his hands together, looked at the hazy blood mist, and a tangled look appeared on his face.

The ships of hell keep sailing.

Afterwards, both went ashore.

They suddenly discovered that their boat had reached the other bank of the Huangquan River.

But…

That tough little cook... was completely submerged in the blood mist.

Will he die

"Who are you?"

Bu Fang stared at the pair of eyes in the bronze palace, took a deep breath, and said expressionlessly.

The voice of the words resounded through the hazy blood mist, but it was constantly echoing...

No one answered him.

Only the sound of the bronze palace approaching.

That voice, like an invisible big hand, kept approaching in the darkness.

It makes the pores all over the body seem to explode.

In the light curtain, everyone who saw this scene took a deep breath.

suddenly.

The eyes in the bronze palace turned around.

The eyeball moved.

Everyone in the light curtain was in an uproar, because they were taken aback.

Because the eyeball moved, as if seeing each of them through the light curtain.

It was as if a nightmare had been planted in their minds, scaring them so much that their legs became weak.

There is no doubt that there is definitely a terrifying existence in the Bronze Palace!

Many experts in the small world became terrified.

Zizizi...

suddenly.

The light curtain blurred.

There is actually a little lightning arc jumping on it.

Soon, the entire light curtain became hazy, making it difficult for people to see the picture inside.

This scene was transmitted to the surrounding small worlds.

Everyone was shocked.

The Bronze Palace on the Huangquan River, what exactly is there...

And... the little cook picked the Wangqing lotus, what kind of existence did he provoke? !

Hell.

Listen to the land of the clan.

A strong man hazy in the black mist looked at the light curtain shrouded in lightning arcs, his eyes suddenly froze.

"This feeling... impossible!"

"There's no way this guy... is still alive!"

The figure of Huangquan Dasheng was suspended in the void, and the white hair on his head was floating.

This is a young man who looks like an eighteen-year-old teenager, but his eyes are full of vicissitudes of time, as if he has gone through countless years.

The Great Sage of Huangquan was suspended in the void at this moment, looking directly at the Huangquan River, looking at the hazy blood mist, approaching directly into the blood mist.

His eyes were shining with extreme brilliance, and above his head, there seemed to be a small fuzzy world emerging.

The small world is ups and downs, as if it is about to oppress one part of the world.

"The Wangqinglian appeared in Huangquan River ten thousand years ago. It seems like a key that no one can take, but today... it was picked by someone."

"Is this waiting for a destined person, or waiting for a scapegoat?"

The Great Sage of Huang Quan had deep eyes.

The next moment, his figure suddenly twisted.

Started to walk slowly, walking towards the Huangquan River.

"The Bronze Palace... I have been neighbors with the Great Sage for thousands of years, and today I want to see your true colors."

The forbidden place of hell, the Cave of Fallen Gods.

This is a region shrouded in pitch blackness.

The fat and straight figure of Lord Dog is standing on the dilapidated bluestone road outside the Fallen God Cave.

It seems to be sensing something.

suddenly.

There was a crunch.

The dilapidated door of the Fallen God Cave opened suddenly.

A group of will-o'-the-wisps that seemed to be burning emerged from the grotto.

A skeleton wearing armor came out of the grotto.

The armor bloomed brightly with golden light, as if blooming with extreme brilliance, attracting people's eyes.

However, such a mighty armor is worn by a skeleton... It always feels a bit weird.

Ka Ka Ka...

Through the door of the grotto, look into the Fallen God Cave.

It can be seen that there is a large grotto in the sky, and there are densely packed... tombstones in the grotto.

Some tombstones were shaking, and skeletons broke through the ground and slowly crawled out of them.

The armored skeleton that had just crawled out of the cave saw Mr. Dog.

The will-o'-the-wisps in the hollow eye sockets jumped suddenly.

Then, there was a hissing scream!

"It's you mangy dog again! What do you want to do! You want to come and snatch my treasure from the Fallen God's Cave!"

Master Dog froze, his whole body shuddered, and a look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on the dog's face.

"Inadvertently, I was discovered..."

Master Dog's dog's nose twitched, then he turned around, leaving his chubby dog's butt to the skeleton, and then he left without a trace.

"Master Dog just happened to be passing by, and he intends to greet his old friend... Master Dog is leaving now to find Kid Bu Fang."

Armored skeletons are in full swing!

"Mangy dog! Only ghosts will believe your words! You want to steal my treasure from Fallen God's Cave again! No way!"

After finishing speaking, the door behind the skeleton slammed open.

card wipe...

Skeletons wearing armor suddenly surged out of it densely.

Terrifying death filled the audience.

However, at this moment, Lord Dog has already disappeared.

The Bronze Palace is getting closer.

Finally approaching Bu Fang.

A gust of cold wind blew from it, making Bu Fang's hair flutter continuously.

Sen Leng's eyes stared at Bu Fang, and Bu Fang looked a little cold all over.

crunch.

The bronze door opened a little wider.

Zizizi...

Bu Fang's eyes narrowed, and evil seemed to surge out from behind the door.

A trace of breath came out, as if to annihilate the void.

The terrifying power made Bu Fang tremble all over.

This feeling... is like facing real death.

This bronze door... is definitely different from the bronze door in Qianlong Continent! Totally different!

"Thousands of years... finally waiting for you... the key to open the door... finally got by a destined person..."

Behind the bronze door, a voice resounded.

The voice was like a silk thread, as if whispering softly in Bu Fang's ear.

But Bu Fang couldn't tell whether the owner of the voice was a man or a woman...

"Who are you!"

Bu Fang asked again.

However, the voice still did not answer.

Bu Fang seemed to hear a sigh.

This sigh contained unwillingness, helplessness, and depression.

"Today you opened the door for me... But in the future, who will open the door for you..."

The voice said.

A little lonely, a little sad, and even a terrible obsession to destroy everything.

Bu Fang's eyes narrowed.

For the first time, I felt unprecedented terror.

clatter...

suddenly.

The blood mist suddenly dissipated.

A figure shrouded in brilliance slowly walked over from the outside.

Bu Fang twisted his neck with difficulty and looked over.

Then I saw a magnificent eighteen-year-old young man with white hair and a smile on his lips, coming gracefully.

Holding a piece of grass in his hand, the grass has nine leaves, and the majestic energy spreads.

"Old neighbor, it's been ten thousand years... It's not easy to meet you."

The Great Sage of Huang Quan stared directly at the bronze door, talking and laughing happily.

With one hand on his back and the other holding the grass, the great sage of Huangquan came floating forward, stepping on the surface of the Huangquan River, step by step, without the slightest ripple.

suddenly.

The Great Sage of Huangquan is approaching the Bronze Palace.

An invisible barrier suddenly blocked in front of him.

"Huh? Old neighbor, you are really unfriendly like this."

Huang Quan Da Sheng said with a smile.

Then he raised his hand, on the palm, it seemed that there was a dying energy surging...

Facing the invisible obstacle with a palm, it was slapped, as if it was about to break through the obstacle.

The eyes in the bronze palace rolled.

It fell on Huang Quan Da Sheng.

A cold, dead air suddenly enveloped...

In an instant, it covered the body of Huang Quan Da Sheng.

The Great Sage of Huangquan, who was originally contented, suddenly froze...

"roll."

A voice that didn't know whether it was a male voice or a female voice resounded.

next moment.

There was a snap.

A slap suddenly flew out of the bronze palace.

That slap came quickly, and slapped Huang Quan Dasheng on the face...

There was a snap.

The Great Sage of Huang Quan flew upside down inconceivably, with blood gushing out of his nostrils.

All of a sudden, the blood mist was fanned out.

Bu Fang looked expressionlessly at the Huang Quan Da Sheng who was being fanned away, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

This guy... who invited the mentally handicapped

Outside the blood fog.

The void rips.

Master Dog emerged from his body trembling with fat.

Just in time to see a figure flying out of the blood mist spinning around.

Master Dog was stunned for a moment, and he raised his paw, intending to paw it down...