Chapter 131: My soup

Facing Hong Zun's sudden attack, Zhao Zhengping and the others shouted repeatedly.

"Master, listen to me."

"What else is there to say, rebellious disciple, take the move."

"Master, I..."

"I what I, hit."

Hong Zun was merciless in his attack, but Qingshi was somewhat hesitant when facing Wang Yao.

Facing Qingshi, Wang Yao's eyes were red, looking like she was about to cry, and she shouted in a soft voice.

"Master, I miss you so much."

This is acting like a spoiled child. If it were before, Qingshi would probably have softened his heart directly, after all, they are like father and daughter.

But this time, although Qingshi hesitated, he soon showed a kind smile.

"Little Yao'er."

"Master."

"Don't blame the master."

After all, they couldn't go back. Qingshi pointed out and also sealed Wang Yao's cultivation.

The time when the master was kind and the disciple was filial has passed, and that simple little Wang Yao can't come back.

It only took about ten breaths, and Zhao Zhengping and the others had their cultivation sealed, looking at Hong Zun and Qingshi with complex expressions.

"Master, you..."

Until now, they still didn't understand how Hong Zun and Qingshi appeared here.

However, facing their doubts, Hong Zun and Qingshi obviously didn't intend to ignore them. Both of them were already tempted by the fragrance drifting in the air.

Taking a deep breath, Hong Zun sighed with enjoyment.

"This is the taste."

Then he turned and walked towards the kitchen without hesitation. As for Zhao Zhengping and the others behind him, they were directly ignored.

Anyway, the cultivation is sealed, and these rebellious disciples can't make any waves. I'll clean them up after eating.

"Master, wait a minute..."

No matter how Zhao Zhengping and the others shouted, Hong Zun and Qingshi ignored them. At the same time, other disciples naturally noticed Hong Zun and Qingshi, and they were all shocked.

"Damn, Peak Master and Great Elder."

"This is the offshore camp, right? I didn't remember wrong, right?"

"What about the formation? What about the formation of the offshore camp? Did it fail?"

"What time is it now, you still care about this, eat first."

"Yes, yes, yes, eat first, talk after eating."

But it was just a shock. No matter what, eating is the most important thing. Today is Dragon-Phoenix Soup.

The disciples who grabbed the position were excited again, while those who didn't grab the position were extremely disappointed.

Today is not an ordinary meal, they didn't grab it, they regretted it to death.

However, just when everyone was annoyed, an inner sect disciple suddenly looked at Zhao Zhengping and the others and muttered a sentence.

"I remember the Peak Master seemed to have sealed the senior brothers' cultivation just now?"

Once these words were spoken, the defeated disciples cast their eyes on Zhao Zhengping and the others. For a time, they felt a chill, as if they were surrounded by something.

Swallowing their saliva, Xu Jie said cautiously.

"Junior brothers, you..."

The eyes are not right, it's like the eyes when looking at aquatic tribes. Before Xu Jie could finish, the defeated disciples showed smiles.

"Senior brother, your cultivation is sealed, right?"

The smile was bright, and the eyes were full of expectation. And Xu Jie and the others felt more and more bottomless about this, but still supported and said.

"Nonsense, there is no such thing at all."

"Senior brother doesn't have to deny it, I saw it just now, the Peak Master personally sealed your cultivation, right, senior brother?"

"Yes, we are all fellow disciples, senior brother doesn't have to hide it from us."

"Yes, yes, we won't do anything to senior brother."

A group of disciples asked with concern and approached step by step, soon surrounding Zhao Zhengping and the others in the middle.

To this, Zhao Zhengping and the others had serious expressions.

"What do you want to do?"

"Hehehe, nothing, just want to eat a meal. Since your cultivation is sealed, senior brother, let this meal be given to junior brother."

"You..."

"Senior brother, offended, hand over."

"Cotton Palm."

Without saying a word, the disciples took action one after another, and Zhao Zhengping and the others without cultivation naturally had no power to fight back and were easily subdued.

"Haha, good, I grabbed a position."

"Didn't expect an unexpected joy."

"This is all the credit of the Peak Master."

"Yes, yes, yes, Peak Master is mighty."

Several inner sect disciples who grabbed positions from Zhao Zhengping and the others rushed to the kitchen excitedly.

Originally they were desperate, but didn't expect that a pie would really fall from the sky. This is really heaven has no way to cut off people.

Looking at Zhao Zhengping and the others, they were really anxious now, their eyes red and roaring.

"Damn, you come back to me."

"That's mine, it's my Dragon-Phoenix Soup."

"Damn it, return my Dragon-Phoenix Soup."

Originally it was a nailed-down, steady-to-eat delicacy, but now it was lost in an instant.

You must know, for this bite of Dragon-Phoenix Soup, Xu Jie and the others endured for three full days, and it was about to enter their mouths, but it was snatched by someone in the end.

The roar didn't get a response, and Xu Jie and the others could only shout at Hong Zun and the other.

"Master, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

"Master, untie me, I'll just drink one bite."

"Master, I am your only disciple."

It's a pity that Hong Zun and Qingshi didn't ignore them at all. At this time, the two old things had already gathered in front of the large pot, looking at the crystal clear soup in the pot, their saliva couldn't help flowing out.

Simmered for three days and three nights, this Dragon-Phoenix Soup radiated light like jade, and the mellow and thick taste rushed directly into the nasal cavity.

The two old men's eyes were straight.

As for Ye Changqing in front of them, he was stunned on the spot, and the same question arose in his heart, why would the Peak Master and the Great Elder be here?

And, outside...

"That Peak Master, Senior Brother and the others seem to be calling you."

Couldn't help but remind, hearing this, Hong Zun didn't even lift his eyes, and said indifferently.

"You heard wrong, no one is calling me, by the way, Changqing boy, can this be eaten now?"

"Uh... it can be eaten."

"Haha, then I won't be polite."

Can you imagine how terrifying two old guys who haven't eaten for almost a month can be? That's it right now.

"Damn, this leg is mine, and the dragon horn."

"One for each, don't grab."

The two were eating happily in the courtyard, while Zhao Zhengping and the others outside the courtyard were crying completely.

"My Dragon-Phoenix Soup."

"Damn it, leave me a bite."

Watching Zhao Zhengping and the others, who are personal disciples, crying so heartbreakingly, the disciples on the side who also didn't grab a position kindly comforted them.

"Senior brother, don't shout, it's useless."

"Yes, save some energy, smell more fragrance, and you can still feast your eyes."

"We have experience in this area, if you can't eat it, smelling the taste is always okay."

"I am Divine Sword Peak Third Senior Brother, you let me smell the taste?"

But to this, Xu Jie was angry. Who is he? A personal disciple, how could he be reduced to the point of just smelling the taste? Today is...

"Third senior brother, stop talking, smell quickly, it's really fragrant."

Wang Yao on the side had already started to smell it fiercely at some point.