"Saint Master Yuheng, long time no see, how are you doing?"
Leaning on crutches, the old woman stood on the spot, raised her head, and the layers of old skin on her face were stacked together, making her look even more vicissitudes.
Above the sky, Saint Master Yuheng seemed to be emitting light all over his body, as if a god had descended into the world, surrounded by bright formations, and the formations roared, bringing about supreme fluctuations.
"Grandma Mo...you're getting old." Saint Master Yuheng was as gentle as jade, and looked like a young man with a weak crown.
His eyes were shining, looking at the old woman who was looking up, complex colors appeared in his eyes, and he couldn't help but said.
"Time makes people old. Hundreds of years have passed, and flowers bloom and fall. Isn't it normal for people to grow old?" Granny Mo said calmly, leaning on a cane.
The next moment, he stopped looking at Saint Master Yuheng, and walked tremblingly towards the gluttonous valley.
The formation around the Saint Master gradually fell silent, and then dissipated, and the light gradually dimmed.
The holy master stepped down and appeared beside Granny Mo.
The thick black hair hangs down to the waist, spread out like a cattail fan.
He followed Granny Mo and walked together.
Granny Mo sneered, leaning on crutches, and continued walking.
Enter the Glutton Valley.
A little nostalgia appeared on the faces of Shengshi and Granny Mo, who were holding their hands behind their backs.
"It's been so many years since I've been to Gluttony Valley. When Gluttony Valley was brilliant, you and I showed our magnificence here." Granny Mo said.
The holy master nodded. Back then, the Gluttonous Valley was extremely powerful and overwhelmed many holy places. It was quite prestigious among the holy places. The owner of the Gluttony Valley at that time was even more amazingly talented and brilliant, making many holy masters pale in comparison.
At that time, the Gluttonous Valley attracted countless strong people, and the peerless generation of the Qianlong King's Court would gather here to chat and communicate together.
The era at that time was a beautiful era, an era that people remember.
However, so many years have passed, and the Taotie Valley is lonely, and the talented and brilliant people of that era have all become giants.
Some became holy masters, while others became leader-level existences like Granny Mo and Zi Zun.
"The Gluttony Valley has changed a lot, but we can vaguely see the old place of the past. The Sunset Lake is still there, but the Wanghua Pavilion has disappeared." The holy master walked to the bank of the Sunset Lake with his hands behind his back. The little hand patted his face.
The sparkling lake is endless.
At the beginning, there was a large pavilion on the lake, named Wanghua Pavilion, where countless geniuses gathered to have tea conversations and exchange cultivation experiences.
Back then, Granny Mo was also gorgeous. As the saint of the Heavenly Mystery Holy Land, she was naturally so beautiful.
It's a pity... Time is a ruthless butcher's knife.
The holy master turned his head to look at the old and outrageous Granny Mo, and sighed.
The little thought left in her heart was shattered the moment Granny Mo grinned.
Just let the little thought at the beginning drift away with the wind.
"Grandma Mo is here to taste delicious food at Gluttony Valley?" The holy master looked at Granny Mo and said with a smile.
The two walked along the Sunset Lake, slowly, strolling in the courtyard.
Granny Mo supported her waist with one hand, hunched her back, shook her head with a smile, leaned on crutches, and walked tremblingly.
"Didn't the mother-in-law count something?" The holy master narrowed his eyes and said solemnly.
The Holy Land of Heavenly Mystery, calculate the world's affairs...
As a leader-level giant in the Holy Land of Heavenly Secrets, Granny Mo would definitely not come to Gluttony Valley for no reason.
After all, today's Gluttony Valley has declined, not the prosperous power of the past.
"What Saint Master Yuheng said is right. I came here this time just to taste delicious food... Gluttony Valley, the name of gourmet food, was famous in Qianlong. I still can't forget those delicacies. Now time is running out, come to Taotie Gu remembers the beauty of the past." Granny Mo said.
The two walked, passing many rebuilt villages.
Not far away is the Tiexian Tower, which is extremely prosperous, even in the dark night, the lights are still shining.
Tiexian City is still brightly lit in the middle of the night, the light is bright, the fragrance is lingering, and the delicious food is exuding steam.
Business continues even late at night.
This excitement may only be found in Tiexian City. As a gourmet city, it naturally attracts countless people to taste it.
The disciples of the Holy Land of the Royal Court, the powerhouses of other top forces, the wandering people, and the lonely swordsmen will all be attracted by delicious food and come to Gluttony Valley in order to satisfy the enjoyment of the appetite and the sinking of the mind.
Master Sheng and Granny Mo stepped into Tiexian City, squinting at the bustling city that never sleeps.
The fragrance wafting in the air made the two strong men inhale deeply, nostalgic for it.
They hadn't seen this kind of scene for hundreds of years, but now they saw it again, and they were inexplicably moved in their hearts.
"Grandma Mo, I still have something to do, so let's go ahead and meet later."
Master Yuheng put his hands behind his back, smiled and said something to Granny Mo, and then stepped out.
As if shrinking the ground into an inch, he walked towards the front, but in an instant, his figure disappeared.
Granny Mo was leaning on crutches, looking at the disappeared Master Yuheng with a weird smile on her face.
Leaning on crutches tremblingly, she walked slowly.
"Saint Master Yuheng... the old man counted his fingers, if he dies, there will be a catastrophe."
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"Huangquan Naihe wine, legendary dishes, brewing method, selected from the second floor of Mingxu, the source of Huangquan River in hell, Huangquan grass, and Naihe flowers beside the Naihe bridge, plus a kind of fine wine brewed by the spring of life. It is full of strength and can be drunk. Vegetables can be used as medicine... "
The serious and earnest voice of the system resounded in Bu Fang's mind, introducing Huang Quan Nai He Wine to Bu Fang.
Bu Fang stroked his chin and walked slowly in the restaurant.
Underworld Hell
Is there also hell in the ruins? What kind of place is the Underworld
Bu Fang was suddenly curious about the Mingxu, but curiosity was nothing but curiosity, and Bu Fang didn't bother to explore, after all, Mingxu was a bit far away from him.
Suddenly, Bu Fang was taken aback and frowned slightly.
"System, since the ingredients for making Huangquan Naihe wine are so precious, are you providing them?"
Bu Fang suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
The system's reward this time is only the brewing method of this Huangquan Naihe wine, but it has never mentioned that it will provide those Huangquan grass, Naihe flower and fountain of life.
This means that if Bu Fang wants to brew this Huangquan Naihe wine... then he needs to find these ingredients
To find these ingredients... Do you want him to go to the land of the underworld
"The system does not provide the ingredients for brewing Huangquan Naihe wine, the host needs to find it by itself." The system said seriously and seriously.
hiss...
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched before he said that Mingxu was too far away from him. Now it seems that Mingxu is not far away from him at all.
Bu Fang rubbed his head, then walked out of the kitchen and into the restaurant.
Master Dog closed his dog's eyes tightly, and fell asleep under the Enlightenment Tree.
Xiaohua, the seven-colored sky-eating python, was also leaning against Lord Dog's side, squinting her eyes, breathing continuously.
Between the mouth and nose, there is a bright white energy flowing.
The dark and cold ghost ship sits on the side, quiet and silent.
In the distance, Chu Changsheng's silver hair was spread out, and he was lying lazily on the chair, taking a nap.
Bu Fang thought for a while, before coming to the Netherworld Ship, since he might go to the Netherworld to look for Yellow Spring Grass, Naihe Flower, and the Spring of Life, he must have a good understanding of the Netherworld in advance.
It may be difficult for others to understand the Mingxu, but in Bu Fang's restaurant, there are two big men from the Mingxu, so they can naturally ask.
Raising his hand, he tapped on the board of the ship, and a lazy moan sounded from the Nether Boat.
The next moment, Xiaoyou with a cold face got out of the Nether Boat.
"Bu Fang, are you looking for me?" Xiaoyou looked at Bu Fang expressionlessly, and said calmly.
"I want to talk to you." Bu Fang said with a twitch of his mouth.
Xiaoyou raised her eyebrows, and then her long black hair fell loose, and she climbed out of the Nether Boat like a beautiful snake, her slender, straight legs stood on the ground.
"Um?"
Xiaoyou pulled a chair, sat down, folded her legs, looked at Bu Fang indifferently, raised her nose slightly, and snorted softly.
"Do you know Huangquancao? What about flowers?" Bu Fang also pulled a chair, sat opposite Xiaoyou, and asked.
Xiaoyou glanced at Bu Fang unexpectedly: "Yellow Spring Grass is a kind of spiritual grass that grows on the banks of the Yellow Spring River. It has strong poisonous and medicinal properties. It is a very contradictory panacea. Yellow Spring Grass is divided into one to four leaves. One leaf It is a thousand years, it is extremely precious, there is no such elixir in Qianlong Continent."
Xiaoyou stopped and looked at Bu Fang.
"Keep talking, don't stop, I'll make you a supper later," Bu Fang said.
Xiaoyou gave Bu Fang a weird look, as if she understood what Bu Fang wanted to know.
Afterwards, she raised her hand, and suddenly a jet of black energy spread out, and the energy permeated instantly, covering her and Bu Fang.
Sitting on the side, the corners of Chu Changsheng's mouth twitched when he was taking a nap...
How could this woman know that he was eavesdropping
"Yellow spring grass is very rare. It grows on the banks of the Yellow Spring River. The Yellow Spring River belongs to the Hell of the Underworld, and the Naihe Bridge also belongs to the Hell. They are all separated by heaven and earth, connected by the ladder of the dead, there is not much communication, and the relationship is not good."
"The creatures from the Underworld mentioned by the Holy Land on the Qianlong Continent should be the so-called creatures from the Ruin Prison. The creatures from the Ruin Prison are extremely cruel and murderous. They are extremely aggressive. If they are really broken by the powerful Ruins Prison The plane walls of the Dragon Continent are indeed devastated."
Xiaoyou said.
Bu Fang was dumbfounded when he heard that, the Ming Ruins turned out to be so vast and huge.
Judging from Xiaoyou's tone, Lord Gou Xiaoyou and Pluto Erha may both be strong men from hell
"What about Hell?" Bu Fang asked.
"I can't say that. The Hell is the most mysterious place in the Ruins. I don't know..." Xiaoyou said calmly.
The next moment, she waved her hand to dissipate the black energy shield, and stared at Bu Fang with her big black eyes blinking.
She has said everything that needs to be said, and it is time for Bu Fang to fulfill his promise.
Bu Fang stroked his chin and pondered for a long time.
Hell... Hell... Hell...
Three prisons? !
Well, what Bu Fang is concerned about is the Yellow Spring River in Hell. He needs Yellow Spring Grass and Naihe Flower...
I don't know when I need to go to hell.
Bu Fang stood up, raised his hand, and gently rubbed Xiaoyou's head.
Xiaoyou's dark eyes looked at Bu Fang.
Bu Fang turned around and walked towards the kitchen. Since he promised to make supper for Xiaoyou, let's do it.
However, Bu Fang had just walked a few steps, before entering the kitchen, there was a knocking sound on the closed door.
Bu Fang was taken aback.
His gluttonous restaurant is closed at night, who will knock on the door? Frowning slightly, Bu Fang walked towards the door.
There was a crunch.
The door of the gate was slowly opened.
At the door, a handsome young man with a weak crown stood in front of the door, looking at Bu Fang with a gentle smile on his face.
"Boss Bu, we meet again... I have come all the way from here, I want to have a good taste of Your Excellency's handicraft, and by the way, I will settle accounts with Your Excellency."