The appearance of the old man in gray robe caused all the powerhouses in hell to change their expressions.
Everyone's eyes were wrinkled involuntarily, extremely afraid.
Even Lord Dog yawned to show his respect.
However, Bu Fang didn't feel anything.
He just felt that the mood among the crowd seemed to change slightly.
The top grade Huangquan Naihe wine has been put away by Bu Fang.
As the days passed, fewer and fewer people came to buy wine.
Basically, those who can buy wine have already bought the wine, and the wine has an effect when drinking it for the first time, and basically has no big effect in the future.
Therefore, no one will continue to spend millions of crystals to buy a glass of wine.
Because it's not worth it.
Moreover, even if you buy this glass of wine, all you can do is taste the wine.
In order to taste the taste of the wine, one million Mingjing was spent.
Except for Pluto Erha who can prodigal like this, no one else really can do it.
Therefore, in the past few days, Bu Fang's restaurant has gradually resumed normal operations.
Huang Quan Da Sheng, this guy has been running to Bu Fang's restaurant recently.
It's not because he likes the atmosphere in the restaurant, but because he likes to hold the sapphire altar in the restaurant and keep touching it.
When someone looked over, he explained to them that the sapphire altar contained exactly the cup of wine with millions of crystals.
And at this time, the eyes of the person who was told would show a strong look of shock.
A glass of wine with millions of dark crystals is enough for more than a dozen glasses in this jar the size of a fist.
That's Wan Mingjing...
The Great Sage Huang Quan was naturally very happy about this shock, and he enjoyed the feeling of being shocked.
Once someone is shocked, he is very happy.
At his level, ordinary material things can no longer make him feel happy, what he wants to do is to feel spiritually happy.
Regarding this, Pluto Erha and the others rolled their eyes without hesitation.
They made no secret of their contempt for the actions of this shameless guy.
Instead of selling wine, Bu Fang started cooking.
A restaurant is a restaurant after all, not a tavern.
In addition to selling wine, dishes are the main focus.
Although the effect of his dishes is much worse than that of the top-quality Huangquan Naihe wine, but... anyway, it is effective.
Jingle Bell…
The curtain of the kitchen door was lifted and a bell rang.
Bu Fang stepped out of it, holding a steaming dish in his hand.
There is a strong smoke in the dishes.
The rich fragrance diffused from it and enveloped the audience, making everyone couldn't help but move their noses and sniff the fragrance.
"smell good."
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but brighten up.
Bu Fang placed the dishes on the dining table.
Lord Dog had already galloped over like flying, with his paws resting on the dining table, sticking out his tongue, impatiently.
This is the Drunken Dragon Ribs that belong to Lord Dog.
Xiaoyou has already woken up. After drinking, she slept for two days. She was already very hungry. She hugged the little fox and was sitting on the side, eating dragon blood rice in a porcelain bowl non-stop.
It seemed that the smell of food stimulated the appetite of many people present.
Everyone ordered dishes one after another, and started eating and drinking in the restaurant.
The atmosphere in the restaurant is quite harmonious, completely different from the tense atmosphere in hell.
However, Prison Master Yinglong bid farewell to Huangquan Dasheng and others after finishing the dishes.
Leaving the restaurant, he walked away.
As the master of hell and a strong man who manages order, he naturally cannot sit idly by the invasion of the Great Sage of Hell.
…
black temple.
The old man in gray robe was suspended outside the black hall.
The old man clasped his hands behind his back and looked faintly into the black palace.
In the palace, soon, there was a cloud of black mist filling the air, drifting towards the old man in gray robe.
"I didn't expect that the Sword Demon Patriarch would come here in person, so I'm disappointed."
A hoarse voice resounded.
The Supreme Being in the Black Palace smiled and said to the Sword Demon Patriarch.
With a creak, the palace door of the Black Palace opened wide.
The gray-robed old man chuckled, and the sword energy around him seemed to be boiling.
Afterwards, the old man in gray robe followed the footsteps of the strong man in the black hall, stepped into the black hall, and gradually disappeared.
bang.
The doors of the palace were suddenly closed together with a deafening sound.
In the Black Palace, two peerless powerhouses seem to be discussing a plot.
overnight.
The door of the Black Palace opened again.
The gray-robed old man floated out with his hands behind his back, stepping on the sword light, and went away in an instant.
The strong man of the Black Palace floated at the door, and there seemed to be a blood-colored streamer emerging from the black mist, as if he was meditating.
…
In the Cave of the Fallen Gods.
The golden skull stood in front of the cave, sitting cross-legged, his body seemed to be shining with golden brilliance.
The bloody will-o'-the-wisps in his eye sockets were beating, and he looked towards the sky in the distance.
There, a majestic sword light suddenly emerged.
Instantly appeared above the sky.
"Jinlou, you should know why this saint is here..."
The gray-robed old man stood with his hands behind his back, stepping on the sword light, and suddenly hovered above the golden skull.
The golden skull turned and raised its head slowly, the will-o'-the-wisp flickering in its eyes.
"The catastrophe of this era is coming again. If the Ruins of the Underworld do not become a big world again, I am afraid that they will follow in your footsteps, and your so-called forbidden places will also be completely annihilated in the long river of history."
The old man in gray robe said.
"The forbidden area can allow you to survive the first catastrophe, but it can't help you resist the second catastrophe. When the catastrophe comes again... you will really die."
The golden skull's will-o'-the-wisp danced, and the sound of crackling resounded.
It seems to be sneering.
"Even that person failed to resist the catastrophe, you nine traitors... what qualifications do you have to say that you have resisted the catastrophe?"
In the golden skull's eye sockets, the will-o'-the-wisps kept beating, obviously agitated.
The old man in gray robe was not annoyed, but just smiled lightly.
The next moment, a sword aura suddenly appeared in his hand.
Gently flick.
That sword energy galloped towards the golden skull.
"Jin Lou, it's up to you to judge whether a traitor is a traitor or not. I'm just asking you now, do you want to live or not..."
The gray-robed old man levitated in the void, stepped on the sword light, and said lightly.
The golden skull stretched out the palm of the golden bone, and suddenly the wisp of sword energy fell down and wrapped around the palm of the golden bone.
The eyes of the golden skull shrank suddenly.
"You... you touched that barrier?!"
The old man in gray robe was very satisfied with the shock of the golden skull.
"It's not me... but us, the nine of us, all touched the barrier, and Di Ting even stepped into it with half a foot... This is where we have the confidence to resist this catastrophe. As long as the ruins become a big world... This catastrophe will definitely be safe."
The golden skull fell silent.
After the will-o'-the-wisp danced for a long time.
That is to say.
"Okay... I agree."
"He who understands current affairs is a hero, hahaha..." The old man in gray robe suddenly laughed.
The sword light swept across and rushed out immediately.
…
Divine Mountain.
The gray-robed old man threw down a stream of sword energy outside the sky.
The sword energy cut directly towards Shenjue Mountain.
And in Shenjue Mountain, a slender hand came out horizontally, and scattered the sword energy.
"Don't look for me, I've already looked down on life and death, get out."
The cold voice resounded.
"Ice Saint... don't you continue to think about it? Your Bingjue Palace was also a behemoth that looked down upon the entire Nether Ruins in its heyday... Are you willing to let Bingjue Palace be completely reduced to dust?"
The old man in gray robe said lightly.
"For a Pluto Tianzang, it's not worth it..."
"I'm an ice sage, it's none of your business, get out." Sitting cross-legged on the thousand-year-old ice, the woman of peerless elegance said lightly.
"Okay, good... If you go against the sky, you are bound to be destroyed... The Nether Ruins merged with the general trend, and no one can stop it. The Black Demon and Jinlou have already surrendered, so what are you still holding on to?"
The old man in gray robe said coldly.
He raised his hand, and the infinite sword energy in his hand was disillusioned.
"Are you going to get out? If you don't get out... I'm calling a dog."
Bing Sheng was as cold as ice, and said coldly.
These words made the grey-robed old man's complexion suddenly change.
"Hmph... You don't know good from bad, that dog is about to lose itself, you just wait to die with that dog." The old man sneered.
The next moment, he stepped on the sword light and disappeared.
Watching the old man in gray robe disappear.
Bingsheng showed a look of disdain on Leng's face, "A group of hypocrites hurt my old lady, and now they dare to ask my old lady for help... Who hasn't lost their temper yet!"
After the words fell, he took out an ice cream from behind and ate it slowly.
…
Outside the Forbidden City.
The Huangquan River suddenly churned, terrifying water waves soared into the sky, and the bloody river rolled backwards.
A sword light whizzed over, completely cutting the river in half.
An old man in a gray robe came from the sky, his eyes were filled with disillusionment.
Behind him, there are thousands of sword lights raging.
"Forbidden Soul City..."
There was a strange smile on the gray-robed old man's face.
Looking at the broken city wall, his figure suddenly soared into the sky.
Suspended in the void.
With a backhand, the sword slashed towards the big city below.
With a sword slashing down, the oppressive void uttered an overwhelmed sound of shattering.
Rumble!
The great sword fell from the sky.
It smashed hard on Forbidden Soul City, swallowing the entire city in an instant.
The terrifying sword light carried an extremely powerful aura of destruction.
Under that sword light.
The big cities collapsed one after another, the bricks and stones were completely turned into powder, and the entire magnificent city was turned into ruins in an instant.
Thousands of miles away from Forbidden Soul City.
The original people of Forbidden Soul City watched this scene in shock.
Fortunately Prison Master Yinglong transferred them first, otherwise they would all have to perish completely under this sword.
Even the Little Sage of Dzogchen couldn't stop it...
This sword energy is too strong!
It's like a real sword god coming to the world.
The old man in gray robe held his hands behind his back and waved his sleeves.
Suddenly, a terrifying air wave roared and blew away.
The smoke and dust that turned into ruins billowed away.
"Um?"
The eyes of the gray-robed old man froze suddenly, and then burst into thousands of brilliance.
"Intact?!"
The gray-robed old man took a deep breath, looking at the intact small restaurant in the ruins, his face suddenly turned cold.
clatter...
Gravel tumbled down.
With his hands behind his back, Bu Fang walked to the door of the restaurant.
Beside him, Xiaoyou stood quietly holding Xiaohu.
The terrifying sword destroyed the entire Forbidden Soul City into ruins. This power was like destroying the world.
horrible.
Bu Fang looked expressionlessly, through the smoke and dust, staring at the old man in gray robe standing in the void.
in the restaurant.
Huang Quan Da Sheng came out with the wine jar in his arms.
Lord Dog walked the enchanting catwalk, also stood at the door, raised his dog's head, and looked at the old man in the void.
"What should come is coming after all... These guys, I still can't help it."
Master Dog stuck out his tongue, and a gentle and magnetic voice resounded immediately.
The Great Sage of Huang Quan hugged the wine jar, glanced at Lord Dog, and said: "Mangy dog, this old guy is here to look for you... It's crazy, dare to come to you alone."
"Alone? You think too much... These old guys are very afraid of death."
Lord Dog shook his head, and a gentle and magnetic voice resounded.
next moment.
It's walking on the enchanting catwalk, soaring into the sky.
Suddenly suspended in front of the old man in gray robe.
However, it was beyond the dog's expectation.
The gray-robed old man didn't pay attention to him, but instead stared at Bu Fang standing in front of the restaurant.
The dog's head tilted slightly, and the next moment he found that the gray-robed old man burst out with endless killing intent, and this killing intent rushed to the step below.
"An immortal shop, heaven-defying dishes, a familiar atmosphere..."
"Like, it's too similar... You and that person are really too similar."
"It's because of the resemblance that... you have to die even more!"