Yu Ji spoke to the science of burning Tianlian Yuyu for a whole afternoon, and stopped talking until she finally became dry.

"You are so decisive. I don't know what you thought you've been to." Di Fu was shocked to hear, and he also had a certain understanding of the burning heavens.

Yuji shook her head and smiled, "I haven't been there. The place is very dangerous, but I only heard it from my grandparents when I was young."

"Thank you, in the future, if there is anything I don't understand, I will borrow you from Han for advice." Di Fuya joked.

After Yu Ji went back, she sat alone by the Lingquan, looking at the sparkling light of the lingering spirit water, and her heart was determined.

Yes, she decided to go to burn the sky to practice.

Through the incident of Jun Fenghua, Di Fu deeply felt that she had been on the death continent for a year, but she had not made any progress, and had repeatedly affected her friends around. It was true that she felt very blameful in her heart. of.

She is not destined to be an ordinary person, but she must not be a tow bottle for those around her.

What she needed was strength, not hiding under someone else's wings, begging for safety.

For her, this life was not what she wanted.

And the best way to experience a person is to throw the person into the most dangerous place, be self-reliant, and die a lifetime. If you can reborn in this way, then you will be sharp and protect the people around you.

The sky was gradually fading, and Di Fuya sat there thinking about the branches on the moon, and then suddenly remembered that he had promised Jun Fenghua to prepare a big meal for him.

She hurried to the tomb of the god. By the time she reached the tomb of the god, it was completely dark, but the tomb of the **** was as bright as day.

Zulong took out a huge pearl and illuminated the dark tomb of the god. He had prepared the ingredients early in the morning. Among the golden pillars, he had prepared the tables and chairs. The Hanyu couple had been sitting there waiting to eat. Just wait for her chef to arrive.

"Where shouldn't you fall asleep?" Zulong looked at her resentfully.

Di Fuya smiled embarrassedly, "Sorry, I'm going to prepare dinner right away, Yu Ji, come and set a hand on the fire?"

"Come on!" Zulong volunteered!

If they were to be replaced by the ancient wasteland, everyone would be surprised to die when they saw such an unscrupulous side of Lord Zulong.

however.

Emperor Fu shook his head with a disgusted expression, "No. My ancestor, the power of your fire element is the most pure, these fresh ingredients can not stand your fire."

Zulong suddenly realized, "That's it. No wonder the food I made has become dark food ..."

With Yu Ji and Han's strike, Di Fuyao quickly prepared the ingredients of Zu Long and completed a large table of gourmet banquets within an hour.

Because these people eat a lot of food, each dish is almost five times the size of the ordinary table. Twelve dishes put the table prepared by Zulong.

After doing this, the Zulong and Hanyu couples consciously sat at the dinner table holding the tableware.

"Wait a minute, I'll call Jun Fenghua to eat, you can't move the chopsticks!" Di Fuya said as he left.

No wonder her, it was the eyes of these three people who looked too astute!

Staring at the table, the saliva was flowing fast. She was really afraid that if she walked away, the table would be cleaned by the three.

After all, this table is mainly for Jun Fenghua.

Inside the tomb of the god.

Emperor Fu shook the door of the inner room gently, but saw Jun Fenghua lying on the jade bed, sleeping heavily.

She tiptoed forward, lowering her voice and screaming, "Jun Fenghua, have you eaten?"

Jun Fenghua slept very sweetly, without even waking up.

Di Fu shook a vein on his wrist quietly, and then took off an appetite from his knuckled fingers without exception, then turned around lightly and left the inner room to let him continue to rest.

She just emerged from the door, and Jun Fenghua's eyes suddenly opened, staring at the direction of the door, blood-red eyes exuding a touch of complexity.

In the end, he slowly got up and sat on the jade bed, meditating, his lips were tight, his face was white and he began to exert power, suppressing the power of blood.

"Xiao Fuyao, you will starve to death if you don't come again!" The voice of Zu Long's resentment spread throughout the tomb.

The next second, I saw Di Fuyao came over with several jade bowls in his hands, and he was unhappy: "Are you all beasts with supernatural powers? Can you starve to death?"

"Where is the Elven King?" Zulong looked behind her, empty.

"He's still sleeping and doesn't want to wake him."

"Then all these big meals are ours?" Zulong's eyes glowed!

Di Fu shook with a smile and said, "The beauty you want. Didn't you see that I brought a bowl, I will leave his separate share."

Then, she picked up the chopsticks, filled each of the jade bowls with vegetables, and then passed the ring to Zulong. "Take these into the ring."

Najie can play a role in keeping fresh, so that even if Jun Fenghua gets up again tomorrow, he can still have the freshest and richest meal.

After Zulong accepted the food into the appetite, the three began to sweep the table as a hungry ghost.

After Di Fuya had eaten a full meal, he went to Juling array to take a look.

Xun Junxie returned from the moment, knowing that Jun Fenghua was okay, he returned to the gathering of spirits, and said that he wanted to restore human form as soon as possible.

As soon as she came in, the taste of the delicious food that had not yet passed on came in. Xun Junxie opened her eyes, fluttered her wings and flew to her. After flying around her, she was surprised: "The smell of good fragrance !What is it?"

"I made dinner. You can go if you want to eat it, but now it is probably eaten by the ancestors."

"I'm going! Don't say it earlier!" Xun Junxie flew out without turning her head.

As soon as he walked away, there was only one machete left in the Juling array. It was Zulong recasting the repaired green snake machete.

Di Fu walked into the Juling array with a big stride, picked up the machete, and smiled: "Di Gouyou, how are you?"

The machete radiated a burst of light, and then Di Gouyou's hearty laughter came from inside, "Boss, I'm very good now. The spiritual power here is so abundant that it's best for healing me!"

"It's okay if you're okay. It's true that the spirit gathering is very powerful. It's much better than outside, and it's not dangerous." Di Fu said with a smile, but full of profound meaning.

Di Gou gazed at her happiness and did not notice her strange tone. "Boss, if your cultivation is still there, this gathering of spirits will also be good for you. Staying one day is like a year outside. Right! It's just a pity. "

He sighed and regretted her.

"Well, it's no pity, there are losses and gains." Di Fuya was laughed at by him, "It was teleported here, although there is no cultivation, but I made a group of good friends, which is also unfortunate Fortunately. "