One of Zhang Yang's feet was hanging in the air, his body was straight and his eyes were solemn. He just maintained the independent posture of the golden rooster for a full minute.
He wasn't stunned.
In this minute, hundreds of thoughts have gone through his mind, and the subject's memory has also been gone through.
Then, he determined that this was not Bizhu trying to trick him, but that the situation was indeed special.
“I can’t believe that these diners are really destined to me.”
With a long sigh, Zhang Yang silently took half a step back. Before the foot he stepped out, he saw a flash of green sword light, and the boots on top turned into powder, and then an extra one appeared on the sole of his foot. The strange mark was like a brand on a large animal.
And with these imprints, it is equivalent to giving the diners the coordinates to order at any time. Hey, I am in a good mood today. Let me make you a snack for afternoon tea. Then Zhang Yang will be weird - well, he doesn't know what will happen then. No matter what, he couldn't imagine how those horrible diners ate, or that the diners didn't necessarily want to eat.
"Bizhu, what is this?"
"The God's Mark, which can also be called the Evil Ghost's Death Mark, is a very common method in the Fourth Sequence. It is the method used by most gods to show their identity. With this mark, it means that you have become meat on the chopping board. "
Zhang Yang was silent and looked up at the small town of Chentangguan. There was no doubt that everyone inside had been branded with the mark of the god and was about to be taken to a certain place to be sacrificed to a fourth-order god.
"Ban Bian, will the gods from the fourth sequence come to the fifth sequence?"
Zhang Yang asked again, but Ban Bian didn't answer, so he just laughed. It was a stupid question. Of course, gods from the fourth sequence can come to the fifth sequence, but according to the nature and rules of the six major sequences, it is easier to come than to go. This is not only the resistance from the main trunk of the long river of time, but also the most important thing is a carrot and a pit. Other gods will not miss this opportunity.
Come and go, the price will be tens of thousands times higher.
Therefore, it is only possible that these god's lackeys and followers will come.
"In that case, I'm afraid of a ball?"
Zhang Yang sneered and stepped into the small town without saying a word. Then at this moment, he felt extremely abundant spiritual energy and even more abundant true spirit fluctuations. In other words, everyone in this small town was specially cultivated to be true spirits. spirit.
"I'll give it a try, what a feast! Alek, tell everyone to come in and practice!"
Zhang Yang was overjoyed. Now this small town seemed to have been carefully prepared with star anise, Sichuan peppercorns, cinnamon, thirteen spices, dark soy sauce, balsamic vinegar, cooking wine, oyster sauce, chicken essence, white sugar, and added ginger slices, green onions, garlic cloves, and black beans. , chili oil, coriander, and finally carefully baked with various heat and methods.
What's charred on the outside and tender on the inside, what's fragrant and what lingers in your mouth are not enough to describe it one hundred percent.
Yes, this is the feast for the diners, a sacrifice prepared by the lackeys and followers of the fourth sequence of gods to their masters.
Meals do not necessarily involve food, but can also be sacrificed.
Take a look at this selection. It was picked directly from the world of Fengshenbang. It has upright roots, profound heritage, and orthodox blood. The most important thing is this sense of historical vicissitudes. It must taste very chewy.
And the design of this small town, with nine spiritual veins running through it, is destined to have outstanding people, great places, and natural treasures.
There is a peach tree in the north of the city, a jujube tree in the south, an apricot tree in the east, and a pear tree in the west. They are all spiritual plants.
This means that everyone in this small town has basically eaten spiritual plants, so they can naturally maintain their spiritual immortality.
It's a pity that such a true spirit is only delicious in a feast of this size. Maybe it can be comparable to caviar or Buddha Jumping Over the Wall
Zhang Yang laughed, but the sinister anger in his eyes was too strong to be dispelled.
"Ban Zhuan, I want to incorporate this city into the village construction order. What do you think?"
The bricks were as silent as ever, but the central leyline began to squirm after a moment, pulling the entire town's foundation into the ground. It looked like the town was born and raised here.
"That's right, you are still a coward, but you are still afraid of the benefits you are talking about and refuse them. That is really stupid!"
Zhang Yang was overjoyed. The nine earth veins and four spiritual plants under Chentangguan are still in effect. Because they have to maintain the freshness of such a big meal, they were directly accepted by the central earth vein. The entire absorption and integration will probably take some time. By then, the central leyline will surely continue to expand.
Of course, there are also negative effects, that is, the God's Seal will be permanently imprinted here, which is different from the main body's original plan, but there are no certain rules for this kind of thing, and adapting to the situation is the right way.
In addition to the spiritual veins in the foundation, the spiritual energy on the surface of the small town is also a huge wealth. Zhang Yang asked everyone to come in, including Qingjiao, so they all received the mark of the gods by chance.
Zhang Yang's subordinates knew nothing about this, so they were naturally fearless. After arriving, they went to practice the soul-nurturing talisman on their own.
But the green dragon was frightened half to death.
"Master, it's a disaster, it's a disaster, this mark, this mark-"
"What about this mark? Do you recognize it?" Zhang Yang was curious.
"I recognize it. After I ascended to heaven and before I was tied up and sent into the ten-thousand-year black ice mountain, what I saw was the mark of the Great Sun Golden Crow Buddha!"
"So what, I'm not going to eat you." Zhang Yang curled his lips.
"Eat me?" The green dragon was stunned. It didn't know, and of course it wouldn't know. It thought it had its dragon tendons pulled, its bones taken away, and its scales peeled off because it violated some unknown law.
And Zhang Yang didn't tell it that it was actually a flesh dragon. It was impossible for ordinary people to know this secret.
"Yes, so, don't worry about the Big Moon Tathagata or the Big Sun Golden Crow. I don't care who they are. The spiritual energy here is so abundant, it's better to practice in seclusion for a year and a half."
"Why do you want to eat me? Isn't it the biggest punishment for me to have my dragon tendons taken away, my dragon bones taken away, and my dragon scales peeled off?" Qingjiao finally had some guesses, but it still didn't want to believe it.
"Do you still need a reason to eat it? Dragon meat is delicious, especially the dragon meat chilled with eternal black ice. Cut a thin slice and eat it with soy sauce. I rub it and my mouth is watering!" Zhang Yang said His eyebrows were dancing and winking. This was the only thing he could find that made him happy at the moment. He didn't know if this cheap apprentice would turn evil when he knew the truth.
The green dragon stayed there for a long time, and then said in a low voice: "Master, are you sure? After I ascended to heaven, it was not because I made a mistake, but because I just wanted to eat me, that's why I was frozen in the black ice mountain. For food?"
It was very broken. Anyone else would be broken. It would rather be eaten after it makes a mistake than to be born as food.
"Stop nagging, you are just food. From the moment you open your mind, you are a pig. Do you know how humans feed pigs? Humans build a warm house for it, give it three meals a day, and give it It cleans up feces better than its own son, but why, of course, is to eat its flesh."
"As for you, those spiritual grasses and fruits you have eaten were all brought to your mouth on purpose. As for the fate, hehehe, whoever believes it is a pig!"
"Of course, you don't have to be too sad, because you are not the only one with food. See those sleeping people in this city. They all have the same food as you. It's just that you need iced meat dragons, and they need to donate Materials for sacrifice.”
Zhang Yang picked out the truth simply and neatly. He was not afraid that Qingjiao would go crazy or go crazy. If it really didn't work, wouldn't he know how to make dragon meat hot pot