Rumble!
A terrible tearing feeling suddenly exploded.
Bu Fang felt that only the bright Baiguang was left in front of him.
His body seemed to sink into the vast sea, constantly bobbing up and down in the storm. He didn't know where he had been blown to.
The terrible crisis brought by the blood-colored savage beast in the void passage disappeared.
However, the latter was like a heavy nightmare pressing down on Bu Fang's heart.
That kind of creature that could imitate fighting techniques but couldn't kill it was so disgusting.
Buzz …
He didn't know how long he had been bobbing up and down.
Finally, Bu Fang felt his body rushing out of the passage, falling like a cannonball.
There was a roar.
In an instant, it landed and smashed into the ground, creating a huge and deep pit in the ground.
His bones seemed to be about to fall apart.
Bu Fang slowly climbed up from the deep pit.
Whitey, on the other hand, stood beside him, its mechanical eyes shining brightly.
He really envied Xiao Bai, who had a body of copper skin and iron bones. That kind of fall, but he wasn't hurt at all.
Opening his eyes, he seemed to want to adapt to the light around him.
After a long time, he got used to the blazing brightness.
Scanning around.
Only then did Bu Fang realize that he had actually crashed into a wheat field.
This wheat was undoubtedly spirit wheat, with majestic energy growing in it.
"This spirit wheat is not bad. It's almost the same as the wheat in the Heaven and Earth Farmland …"
Bu Fang plucked a stalk of wheat and studied it.
His mind flickered, sending the wheat into the Heaven and Earth Farmland.
In the farmland, there was Niu Hansan, who was known as the Father of Hybridization. He was afraid that he could make something good.
He didn't know where this place was.
Bu Fang strode forward, bringing Xiao Bai with him.
With a shake of the Vermillion Robe, his wretched appearance was swept away.
All the way to the west …
Because Bu Fang's Divine Sense had sensed that there seemed to be the aura of living beings there.
Perhaps there was a problem with the Void Crossing Channel, but Bu Fang's current location should be separated from the Lord Gou's location.
Perhaps the two of them were worlds apart …
However, Bu Fang was not worried about You and the others staying with Lord Gou.
After all, the Lord Gou's strength was undeniable.
Of course, Bu Fang also needed to think of a way to meet up with Lord Gou and the others as soon as possible.
He walked unhurriedly.
Soon, Bu Fang saw a small village in the distance.
Their speed was very fast. In just a flash, Bu Fang and Xiao Bai arrived in front of the village.
There were many experts guarding the entrance of the village, and they were all on high alert.
They sensed Bu Fang's presence. They all brandished their weapons and stared coldly at him.
Bu Fang was slightly taken aback by this stance.
'Are all the people outside the Netherworld so ferocious?'
However, Bu Fang did not care or worry about these experts, whose strongest strength was no stronger than the Nine-revolution Great Sage.
He didn't want to cause trouble. He just wanted to ask for the way to the Xiayi Divine Dynasty's capital.
He just wanted to ask for directions and leave.
However, Bu Fang had only taken a few steps, and before he reached the village …
The sound of hooves rang out behind him.
The rumbling of the horses' hooves was accompanied by a loud rumble.
Puzzled, Bu Fang turned his head and saw a group of ferocious-looking experts riding Dragon Scale Horses toward him with hideous grins on their faces.
Their leader was a burly man who carried a giant pumpkin hammer on his shoulder.
The two sides faced each other.
Bu Fang was immediately stuck in the middle, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.
Xiao Bai's mechanical eyes flashed as he touched his round head.
Bu Fang glanced at the villagers, then at the group of ferocious people behind him.
He couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. The people outside the Netherworld were really … unfriendly.
The group of people riding on Dragon Scale Horses were clearly much stronger than the villagers.
Their leader was a Demigod. Holding a pumpkin hammer, he looked disdainfully at the villagers who seemed to be about to resist.
As for Bu Fang, he was directly classified as one of the villagers.
This was because this Demigod sensed that Bu Fang's cultivation base was too weak.
Perhaps it was because Bu Fang's aura was weak at the moment.
After traveling through the void, the energy in his body had long been depleted by the void storm.
There was no energy left in him.
It was normal for this burly man to sense that Bu Fang was weak.
Suddenly, a young man rushed out of the crowd of villagers, grabbed Bu Fang, and brought him back to the village.
Bu Fang was confused, as if he still didn't know what was going on.
"Those guys over there are bandits from Misty Mountain! They want to rob the few chefs left in our village! "
The young man said, looking at Bu Fang's familiar face.
"Rob chefs?"
Bu Fang's expression grew stranger and stranger.
'Bandits nowadays don't want money or beautiful women, but they want to rob chefs?
Are chefs so popular outside the Netherworld?
Have I returned to the Heaven Chief Realm? '
"You don't know? The Divine Dynasty has opened the Divine Chef Temple and is recruiting chefs from all over the divine dynasty. As long as a talented chef signs up in the Divine Chef Temple, the power that sends the chef here will be rewarded with abundant source stones! "
The young man quickly explained when he saw the confused look on Bu Fang's face.
After that, he looked at Bu Fang with an even stranger look. 'There's actually someone who doesn't know about this?'
When the news came out, the whole Xiayi Divine Dynasty was stirred!
The surrounding great worlds were constantly sending excellent chefs to the Divine Chef Temple.
The bandits also found a business opportunity. They robbed talented chefs from the villages and sent them to the Divine Chef Temple.
They didn't need to recruit chefs from every village. As long as one of them was recruited, the reward would be enough for them to recoup their losses!
Because the reward was a source stone!
One source stone was enough for a One-revolution Great Sage to cultivate to the Nine-revolution Great Sage!
Those were all resources!
"Well … This is a chef's spring."
Bu Fang twitched the corner of his mouth and said expressionlessly.
"You are a passerby, aren't you? People often pass by our village. Unfortunately, your luck is really bad … You happened to run into bandits who came to rob our village, "the young man said with emotion.
"It's a pity that all the chefs in our village have been robbed … These bandits are forcing us to hand over a chef. How can we do that? If we can't, they will slaughter the entire village … So we can only fight back. "
Bu Fang was a little speechless.
'This bandit is a little too much. Cooking requires talent, and not everyone can become a chef.'
Just as the young man and Bu Fang were talking …
In the distance, the bandits finally moved.
The villagers trembled in fear.
The Great Sage roared and tried to protect the village.
Unfortunately, in the face of a Demigod bandit, the experts in the village were no match for him.
One by one, they flew backward, coughing up blood.
As the bandits laughed sinisterly, the faces of the villagers immediately turned deathly pale.
The young man who talked to Bu Fang picked up the hoe on the ground with righteous indignation and rushed out of the village like a madman. He wanted to join the fight.
Bu Fang was slightly stunned.
The world outside the Netherworld seemed a little different from what he had imagined.
Wasn't it said that there were Demigods everywhere outside the Netherworld, and Gods were as numerous as dogs?
Why were they fighting with such a primitive tool as a hoe?
The battle was one-sided.
Without a doubt, the bandits had suppressed everyone in the village.
They dismounted, clasped their hands behind their backs, and walked leisurely into the village with the posture of victors.
Then, they glanced disdainfully and coldly at the villagers.
"Hand over the hidden chef … That way, I will spare the lives of the people in your village. Otherwise … I will slaughter all of you. My brothers from Misty Mountain have slaughtered more villages than you have eaten salt!"
The Demigod bandit sneered.
"Your Excellency, we really have no chefs left in our village. All the chefs have followed the team to the capital of the divine dynasty, or they have been robbed by other bandits!"
An old man said with a bitter face, unwilling and humiliated.
They would accept it if they were robbing them of their money, but they were robbing their chefs. If they had no chefs, they would slaughter the entire village. Wasn't this forcing them?
Were they going to ask the village women to come out?
But with their half-baked cooking skills, they could not be called chefs at all.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk … You're still so stubborn, old man. If I find out that there are still chefs in your village, I will make sure your village is slaughtered!"
The Demigod bandit said coldly.
His divine might spread in an instant, making all the people present tremble.
The village chief, who was also the old man, blushed with grief and indignation.
He smashed his walking stick hard on the ground.
"You! If you find Chef, these old bones of mine … will … "
The village chief still wanted to say something.
However, the Demigod bandit was too lazy to talk to him. He raised his hand and released a suction force.
The village chief was instantly sucked into his hand, and his neck was grabbed by the bandit.
"Are the chefs in the village coming out? If they don't, we'll start slaughtering the entire village. We'll start with this old man … Don't blame us for being heartless. As long as you come out, everyone in the village can live! "
The bandit said coldly.
However, no one came out of the village.
Bu Fang looked at the trembling young man in the distance, and a strange look came over his face.
'Is the young man who pulled me into the village a chef?
Is he the chef those bandits need? '
The young man was held back by a young woman, whose face was full of pleading, while the young man's face was full of struggle.
"I told you … There are no chefs left in the village!"
The old village chief said with difficulty, his face flushed.
However, the Demigod bandit just smiled indifferently.
His eyes turned and fell on the young man held back by the young woman.
As a Demigod, he was not stupid. He naturally sensed the strangeness of the young man.
The corners of his mouth curved upward slightly.
Suddenly …
The corners of his mouth froze.
The air was filled with a rich aroma. That aroma … did not come from the young man.
The Demigod bandit turned and looked at Bu Fang in the distance.
At that moment, Bu Fang was holding an oyster pancake in his hand. He took a bite, which was steaming hot and fragrant.
"Well … You guys go ahead. I'll have an oyster pancake to recover."
Bu Fang seemed to have sensed the Demigod bandit's gaze. He waved the oyster pancake in his hand and said.
The people around him were all dumbfounded.
An oyster pancake to recover? Where did that come from? This guy was a chef?
No one thought that … the young man who had just entered the village was a chef?
In this chaotic era, he, a chef … dared to wander around?!
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