Hell Chef: My ingredients are weird

Chapter 357 The eight late-stage heaven-level people in the Netherworld make dumplings

Two seconds later, almost everyone sensed this obvious spatial fluctuation and all retreated.

Click...

A dark hole opened in the space, and Xia Ling's figure appeared first.

Then, aura appeared in everyone's perception.

Exciting emotions broke out on the spot, and everyone looked expectantly at the stable space crack.

Xia Ling was sweating profusely and still struggling to hold on.

She is the one who can open the cracks in space, and other strong people help her.

The first one came out with a big bald head and a strong body that attracted attention.

"As expected, it's the aura of China. Xia Yatou, if you can't hold it in, just wait until next time."

His voice was loud but slightly cold.

Xia Ling nodded, "I'll try my best."

The monk is wearing a golden and red cassock and is quite rich.

At a glance, Song Yu felt that this man had profound cultivation and a majestic and solemn aura. He was no ordinary monk.

"Senior brother..."

At this time, two of the five Buddhist monks that Song Yu had paid special attention to quickly stepped forward and came to the monk.

The monk was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face, "How is the situation at the Vajra Zen Monastery?"

"Okay, okay, senior brother, did your trip go well?"

One of the monks asked quickly.

"It didn't go well, but it was a success. Fortunately, Xia Ling donated it. Otherwise, it would have taken decades for us to be able to come back."

The great monk in gold and red cassocks said seriously.

There were also whispers from all around, and Song Yu also understood the identity of this person.

The first monk Dharmu in the Discipline Hall of Vajra Zen Monastery.

The first person who spoke to him was the abbot of Vajra Zen Monastery.

During this period of time, three more figures have emerged from the space rift, and among them there is also a demon clan who recognizes relatives, friends and descendants of his own power.

Xia Ling's body began to tremble. Monk Fa Nu wanted to help, but he could only watch.

Song Yu also saw the clues. These people who came out of the ruins had deep cultivation and could protect themselves, but they did not dare to assist Xia Ling for fear of disrupting the magical power and causing the space to collapse.

Fanu Yuemian and others did not dare to take action, and Jian Xunxian and others naturally did not dare to help.

But Song Yu didn't even think about it. He raised his hand and injected his own energy into Xia Ling's body.

Because according to Xia Ling's current state, one more person wouldn't be able to support her.

If there are just five more early-stage heavenly warriors, then what else is there to do?

"No..."

Monk Fa Nu shouted loudly, and with the power of Buddha running around, he was about to stop Song Yu.

"Fanu, stop."

The stars flickered, and the moon crown suddenly appeared, blocking Fa Nu.

Fa Nu didn't pay attention, but looked in the direction of Xia Ling with raised eyebrows.

He was surprised to find that there was no rejection reaction in Xia Ling.

The three heaven-level experts who had just returned to the ruins also appeared beside Monk Fanu.

Then they all looked at Song Yu.

"This person is..."

Yue Mian said: "Song Yu, the owner of Song Ji Restaurant."

Fa Nu's eyes widened, "Is he so young?"

Yue Mian nodded: "I was surprised at first, because there was no trace of age on his body, and he didn't deliberately maintain his youthful appearance."

Fa Nu nodded slightly, "It seems that there are many strange people in China, including the poor monk Meng Lang."

The other three people were also amazed.

Yue Mian has been familiar with them for a long time, and now he briefly introduced what happened in China during this period.

Then, figures one after another appeared in front of everyone through the cracks in space.

"Master."

Su Xianlong's surprised voice sounded.

Daoxuan Zhenjun, who looked like an old Taoist priest, looked over after hearing this, then laughed and came to Su Xianlong.

Before Su Xianlong said anything, he was picked up by Zhenjun Daoxuan.

"Linxian, have you listened to your senior brother?"

he asked.

Su Xianlong's face suddenly turned red, and she struggled to get off the ground.

But Zhenjun Daoxuan's embrace was obviously too strong, and he couldn't resist it at all.

"Master, put me down first."

"Haha, does Linxian know how to be shy? When you were a child, you kept pestering me and hugging you every day."

On the side, Jian Xunxian smiled and said: "Master, Linxian has become a teacher, you should take care of his face."

Zhenjun Daoxuan laughed, put Su Xianlong down, and looked around.

He was shocked when he saw Song Yu and Xia Ling, but he calmed down immediately and looked at Yue Mian and others who were gathering together.

After a total of fifteen heaven-level experts came out, Song Yu frowned.

Because he found that his Yuan Power could not be recovered and seemed to be locked.

But fortunately, Xia Ling was still able to control herself, and she ended her magical power in time.

"Seniors, please wait for me for two more days. After I recover, I can take you out."

After she shouted to the other side of the passage, she removed her magical power. There was silence all around, and everyone looked at the many strong men in the field.

Xia Ling replied briefly and turned to look at Song Yu.

"Boss Song, thank you very much, but why did you..."

Song Yu interrupted her, "Maybe it's because of my special skills."

Xia Ling nodded, "In two days, can you ask Boss Song to help me again? If I am alone, I can only pick up five people at a time."

"sure."

"Thanks."

While the two were talking, Zhenjun Daoxuan and others came over.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your help. If it hadn't been for your help, I'm afraid we wouldn't have been able to get out this time."

Led by True Lord Daoxuan, a group of heaven-level warriors who had just come out all saluted Song Yu.

Song Yu silently took two steps back to the side.

"The one you should thank is Xia Ling. She rescued you without expecting anything in return, not me."

"Of course we'll be grateful to Miss Xia, but she praises you like no one in the world, Boss Song. She even has this magical power because of you."

True Lord Daoxuan looked serious and said seriously.

Xia Ling was stunned for a moment, then her face turned slightly red.

I didn't expect that my boasting about Boss Song would be exposed.

Song Yu nodded slightly, "This is true, but needless to say, you are flattering. You also mistakenly entered Guixu for the sake of China. Now that you have returned, it is unlikely that you can continue to enjoy a quiet life of cultivation."

As he spoke, he looked into the distance.

One after another, powerful auras rushed towards this place without any concealment.

Song Yu found a familiar atmosphere in it.

Shura Demon God.

None of these auras are weaker than those at the late Heaven level.

Daoxuan Zhenjun, Fa Nu and other powerful men were suddenly shaken and looked at the sky with solemn expressions.

In just a few breaths, those strong men arrived all at once.

Song Yu glanced at it and was a little surprised.

There were eight strong men who came, all of whom were at the late stage of heaven level, including Demon God Shura, who did not restrain his aura at all.

Seeing Song Yu, Demon God Shura cast a surprised look, and then pretended not to see it.

Among them, in addition to the Shura Demon God, there is also the Netherworld Beast Clan Lin Xi, two illusory black shadows with erratic bodies, but very powerful.

The remaining two ghost-like strong men are better than the black shadows. At least they can see their appearance instead of a black mist.

The last two, a black lotus, were recognized by Song Yu at a glance. This was the incarnation of the black lotus evil Buddha Chiyin.

The other one is a giant made of magma. Just standing there, the ground has begun to dry up and crack, and the surrounding flowers and trees are on fire.

The arrival of these eight people made the atmosphere in the venue stagnant and tense to the extreme.

Late stage of the Eight Heavenly Stage.

They are the oriole behind, do they want to have a nest?

At this time, Demon God Shura said: "The world of cultivation in China has gained a little bit of momentum now, so I announce that the one-year game has officially begun. I hope China can hold on and not be ruined by you, haha Ha ha……"

Demon God Shura laughed loudly after speaking, and waved his hand to greet the other seven people beside him to leave.

But the seven people didn't move at all, but looked at him in surprise.

Demon God Shura glanced at Song Yu's figure inadvertently, his eyes drifting a little.

"Everyone, the plan has changed. Come and leave with me quickly. The guy from Liangcheng is here too. Do you want to stimulate him and make this place become like Liangcheng?"

The voice of the Shura Demon God instantly rang out in the sea of ​​consciousness of the seven late-stage Heavenly Stage powerhouses, causing their bodies to tremble and they looked towards the crowd.

Although they were surprised, they just glanced at it and followed Demon God Shura away calmly.

Watching their eight figures slowly leave, the atmosphere of the scene changed from stagnant to awkward...

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