A huge array pattern shield shrouded the valley, and in the valley, strings of barbecue skewers were neatly inserted on the ground, which looked quite spectacular.
The body of the three-tailed white fox is not too big, so there are not too many kebabs, but every piece of the seventh-order demon king's flesh and blood is full of brilliance, and the spirit is like the sea, smelling it makes people feel refreshed.
Han Yu and Xiaojiao opened up, and with the sound of a start, the two were frantically looting kebabs.
Now that Xiaojiao has broken through to the first-order demon king, he has just broken through a big realm, and the next breakthrough in a small realm should have little impact on blood trauma, so Han Yu doesn't have to worry about Xiaojiao eating too much meat and breaking through again, causing damage.
Although the flesh and blood of the three-tailed white fox is not much, each piece contains a huge amount of energy. The small horn only eats one piece, and the stomach is bulging, and the flesh body can't absorb that much energy all at once.
But Han Yu doesn't have to worry about anything, the more energy, the more energetic he will be. No amount of energy will be swallowed by the black hole in an instant.
That's why Han Yu's speed surpassed Xiaojiao's when he started to eat the first piece. Xiaojiao suddenly became a little anxious, and he used all four of his feet, frantically stuffing it into his mouth.
This is also a small horn. If it is replaced by the other first-order demon king-level monsters, I am afraid that a string of kebabs can break its body.
Han Yu laughed loudly, and devoured Xiaojiao without giving Xiaojiao any face. It didn't take long for Han Yu to eat half of the amount. Xiaojiao was so anxious and irritable that he kept threatening Han Yu so that Han Yu would not take his share.
Han Yu made a gesture to ask for a gun, but Xiaojiao rushed towards him fiercely, desperately trying to fight Han Yu.
"Forget it, I'm afraid you won't succeed, I won't snatch it from you." Han Yu smiled slightly, stepped aside and sat cross-legged, and began to refine the spiritual energy in his body.
He didn't mean to fight with Xiaojiao at all, he was just teasing the little guy just now.
Xiaojiao snorted proudly, calmed down, and began to slowly taste the delicious food.
The weight of the kebab this time can be said to be the least barbecued time since Han Yu came to Wuzhou, but it is the most solid one. Xiaojiao ate about two-thirds of his portion, and he couldn't eat it anymore. Lying on the ground without even moving.
But I was afraid that Han Yu would be persecuted by Han Yu in Niu Mo Mountain last time, and that its delicious taste would be ruined in the end. Xiaojiao rested for a while, then slowly got up again and began to stuff the barbecue into his mouth.
Han Yu controlled the Longba Bible to run wildly, rapidly refining the spiritual energy spit out from the black hole, and the vitality formed by the new refining, 90% is white, 10% is black.
The white vitality is full of righteousness, while the black vitality is full of magic.
If the two kinds of vitality are of the same weight, the black vitality is even more terrifying. The two kinds of vitality merged and turned into light gray vitality, which was injected into the lake formed by vitality in Dantian.
The lake, which was originally like milk, also turned light gray at this time.
Six dragons, some resting on the shore, some hovering in the void, some dozing in the lake, a magical and quiet picture.
The sun came out the next morning, and Xiaojiao ate all the roast meat into his stomach. At this time, its belly had more than doubled in size, and it looked quite funny. Han Yu felt that if the little horn was thrown into the water at this time, he might float up if he didn't swim.
After eating too much, Xiaojiao, as always, began to fall asleep. I don't know how long this sleep will last, this sleep must be a breakthrough.
Han Yu erased the traces in the valley, hugged Xiaojiao, left quietly, and returned to Fenglie City.
The day when Hu Lielie and Qin Yin fought was not far away, and Han Yu had to go back and stare at those ancient sects.
When Han Yu returned, there were actually three people standing at the gate of his palace, seemingly waiting for him here. The three were all young people in their twenties, and one of them was wearing a large flower robe. Even in the crowd, Han Yu could recognize him at a glance. It was Ye Xunhua.
Han Yu covered Xiaojiao's body with a blanket, leaving only one head exposed. Several people heard the footsteps, turned their heads to see Han Yu, Ye Xunhua was overjoyed, strode up to greet him, and said, "Brother Han, you're finally back, I've been waiting for you here for a long time."
Han Yu frowned slightly. Yesterday, Ye Xunhua didn't know his surname, so he called him Brother Han today, apparently secretly investigating him. Although Han Yu's name is not a secret, and it's not that he doesn't want others to know it, what Ye Xunhua did makes Han Yu a little unhappy. Coldly said: "What are you waiting for me to do?"
Ye Xunhua didn't expect Han Yu's temper to be so bad. After a moment's surprise, he smiled awkwardly: "Brother Han atonement, I heard your name from a servant in your palace. I just want to treat brother Han. There is a deeper understanding, and there is no other intention."
Han Yu glanced at Ye Xunhua coldly, didn't pay much attention, and walked straight to the palace.
The two people who followed Ye Xunhua had extraordinary temperament and a look of pride on their faces. Han Yu ignored them, and they ignored Han Yu.
"Brother Ye, who is this person, who is so ignorant of flattery, and doesn't even give you face?" The young man in a light gray robe asked in surprise.
Ye Xunhua told him to be calm and take a few steps to catch up with Han Yu: "Brother Han, I am here to invite you to our banquet. I hope you can show your respect."
"Not interested." Han Yu responded coldly.
"Brother Ye, I thought you were doing it. It turned out to be inviting him to our banquet. Not everyone can attend our banquet. Let's go, I'm afraid they'll be impatient." Another The young man in black said lukewarmly.
They are all people from ancient forces, and their banquets can only be attended by people from ancient forces.
Not only have they never seen Han Yu, they have never even heard of it before, so they concluded that Han Yu was not from the ancient forces, and when he spoke, he seemed superior.
"Yeah, Brother Ye, no matter what your personal relationship is, I don't think this person is qualified to attend our banquet, let's go." The gray-clothed youth said lightly.
Han Yu suddenly stopped, turned around, glanced at the two of them indifferently, and said, "No matter what banquet you have, it has nothing to do with me at all, but don't presume the word qualification in front of me."
The one on the left, Han Yu, is not qualified, and the one on the right, Han Yu, is not qualified, obviously looking down on Han Yu.
"It's not a blow to you, you're really not qualified to participate." The black-clothed youth looked mocking and paused, "Forget it, I wanted to tell you what kind of banquet this is, but even if I told you, you wouldn't know. ."
Han Yu glanced coldly at the young man in black, and said rudely: "Isn't it just a group of you gathered together, relying on your background, to brag about the party? It's like a meeting of the gods!"
After Han Yu finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the palace.