Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 526 [Who is in Kong Xuan's hot pot]

Along the banks of the wandering Yellow River, I don't know when there was a huge pavilion.

Surrounded by out-of-season green grass and flowers.

Bursts of fragrance wafted out from the pavilion, and people could not help but salivate after taking a sip.

Several unnamed little beasts poked their heads out of the flowers and looked in the direction of the gazebo eagerly.

Suddenly there was a slight cough, and all the little beasts disappeared.

"Hey, it's been a few days. When will Brother Dao complete the formation of the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Gods? I'm tired of eating this hot pot."

In the pavilion, Kong Xuan and Shen Gongbao sat on both sides of a large cauldron of hot pot, and it was Shen Gongbao who was talking.

"It's boring, I don't think so, look at the 5000-year-old snake meat, the 3-year-old ape brain, the 3000-year-old goat meat, the 7000-year-old pig head...and the 600-year-old Bison beef is delicious!"

Kong Xuan swallowed his saliva as he looked at all kinds of rare birds and beasts tumbling in the hot and spicy soup and the prickly ash floating from time to time.

Originally, he would eat meat raw, and he should be particular about it, grilling it, or stewing it with a little salt. After eating hot pot with Shen Gongbao a few days ago, he fell in love with it all at once.

Since the evening of the day before yesterday, I have been eating hot pot, and now, if I were a mortal, I would have eaten it to death.

"By the way, Brother Dao, didn't I tell you the day before yesterday to ask you to find some helpers? Did you find them? You also know that we are short of manpower. Didn't wake up."

Shen Gongbao took a piece of goat meat from the cauldron with chopsticks, brought it to his mouth, and asked while swallowing.

At this moment, the pig's head had sunk to the bottom, Kong Xuan scooped it up with chopsticks, lifted the pig's head up, gnawed a few mouthfuls, raised his head, and said calmly, "I found it, I found the Seven Sages of Meishan."

"Seven Sages of Meishan, these people are all masters of the monster race, where are they?"

Shen Gongbao put down his chopsticks, wishing he could see these people right away.

Kong Xuan held the chopsticks and pointed to the hot pot.

"In Dingli, what we eat is what we eat."

"what!"

Shen Gongbao stared at the hot pot, his eyeballs almost popped out, he never expected that after eating for a long time, he ate the Seven Sages of Meishan.

You must know that among the Seven Sages of Meishan, there is no lack of golden immortal cultivation, and they were all existences he looked up to in the past.

"Don't you know that peacocks are delicious? The seven sages of Meishan don't know how to praise them. I sent them a voice transmission the morning before yesterday, asking them to come to Tongguan to visit before noon. I didn't expect that they didn't come until the evening. When I got angry, I flew over directly." , and killed them all."

Kong Xuan nonchalantly fished out a big, fragrant beef tongue.

Pitiful for a big monster who has practiced for an unknown number of years and finally achieved a positive result. Before he had time to walk in the world, he was reduced to the belly of others.

Facing a super foodie who dared to eat anything, Shen Gongbao once again felt afraid of Kong Xuan, and stopped holding the chopsticks in his hand.

"Speaking of which, I haven't eaten human flesh for a long time. The last time I swallowed the flesh of Chi Jingzi directly, it was not satisfying."

As Kong Xuan said, he looked at the hot pot with strange eyes, and then at Shen Gongbao.

Such blatant words almost scared Shen Gongbao to pee.

"Hahaha, look, I'm scaring you. Don't worry, no one will eat you. You are more disgusting than a million-year-old weasel with the power of disaster. I'm afraid that something will happen to me."

Kong Xuan expressed his contempt for Shen Gongbao's body.

"Yes, yes, my meat is not tasty, it's not delicious"

Shen Gongbao was almost sweating, it was too stressful to stay with a big Luo Jinxian who liked to eat.

A loud bang came from the sky above the Yellow River.

Kong Xuan put down his chopsticks and said with a smile: "It seems that the formation of the twelve gods and evil spirits has been completed."

"Brother Dao, which way are you looking?"

Shen Gongbao suddenly pointed to a dense patch of sky on one side.

"Hmph, this group of ants must have come chasing the essence and blood of the ancestral witch. It just so happens that the Seven Sages of Meishan have finished eating, so I will grab a few hundred more and serve them in the hot pot."

Kong Xuan rushed out directly.

Still eating, Shen Gongbao was sweating wildly.

"The ancestral witch's blood has disappeared here, look for it quickly"

"Find it quickly"

"There is a pavilion below, go down and have a look"

"If the blood of the ancestral witch falls into the hands of the people in the pavilion, everyone will go up together, without handing over the blood of the ancestral witch, peel his skin, and then burn his soul with divine fire..."

……

There was a chaotic sound in the sky.

Suddenly, a flash of five-color divine light took away a group of prehistoric monks.

Tens of thousands of prehistoric monks were all stunned. What kind of magical power was this? Hundreds of them were missing all of a sudden.

"It turns out there are so many, enough for Pindao to eat until next year."

Kong Xuan, who turned into a giant peacock, emerged from the clouds and released several streaks of five-color divine light.

When it was taken back, a total of one or two thousand monks were arrested, including many Jinxian and Xuanxian.

The number of monks is almost ten million, so under Kong Xuan's five-color divine light, although there are many of these people, they have no power to fight back.

"Kong Xuan, No.1 under the saint"

"Run, the peacock is going to eat people"

"Run for your life"

……

In the modern world, the peacock, which was just an ornamental animal, became the most ferocious existence at this moment, scaring the prehistoric monks to run away.

One of the big Luo Jinxian-level green bull spirits burned mana directly to escape.

However, Kong Xuan had already noticed him, and a five-color divine light not only captured him, but also captured hundreds of people along the way.

"Run, the peacock is going to eat people"

"Run for your life"

Thousands of monks fled in haste, like a swarm of headless chickens.

Kong Xuan kept teleporting, arresting more and more monks.

Suddenly, a huge gap opened above the Yellow River, releasing thousands of powerful blood-colored rays of light, not only freezing space, but also freezing time.

Kong Xuan, who was seriously disturbed, simply gave up the pursuit and landed on the bank of the Yellow River.

After about a hundred breaths, Chu Feng came out from the gap, just in time to see Wanxian being fixed in the air.

"This is?"

Kong Xuan laughed loudly and came closer.

"These are all from the hot pot."

Chu Feng almost didn't cough out loud, so many monks all got off the hot pot, it was a bit of a joke.

"Let them go"

With a wave of his hand, the power to hold space and time disappears.

Thousands of monks fled without a trace.

"Fellow Daoist, I have finally created the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Demons. To celebrate, I will eat hot pot for three days and three nights."

Kong Xuan dragged Chu Feng into the pavilion.

Shen Gongbao immediately smiled.

"Brother Dao, please sit down"

Chu Feng nodded, sat on Shen Gongbao's seat, looked at the cauldron, his heart was agitated, these two foodies actually ate so many monsters with powerful cultivation bases, especially Shen Gongbao, they were not afraid to stretch themselves to death.

Kong Xuan, who could see what Chu Feng was thinking, explained: "Poverty Dao has refined his blood energy, so it doesn't matter how much he eats."

(End of this chapter)