God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

Chapter 2117 Seeking Death

Let’s put Xu Jie’s matter aside for now. Nothing can be changed anyway, so let’s just wait for their result.

On the other side, in the Wuji Immortal City, just as Qi Xiong and the others thought, the Wuji Immortal City naturally also learned about the unusual movements of the beast tribe.

As one of the twenty-four fairy cities in the fairy world, Wuji Fairy City is very powerful.

Over the years, we have fought against the beastmen in the Endless Mountains countless times.

Just resisting the beast tide attacks has been recorded countless times.

This is evident from the fact that the Wuji Immortal City still stands here today.

At this time, in the City Lord's Mansion in the center of the city, a burly old man was sitting in the yard, eating barbecue with big mouthfuls.

The naked upper body was covered with crisscrossing scars.

Although he has a head full of white hair, the first impression given by the old man is not that of being frail, but of being fierce and violent.

It was like a humanoid monster, full of power all over.

From his sturdy body and surging blood and energy, it is not difficult to tell that the old man is a physical cultivator.

Moreover, he has cultivated his physique to the extreme.

The path of physical cultivation is difficult to begin with. Looking at the entire fairy world, those who can reach the level of the old man are probably rare.

And this old man is the current lord of Wuji Xiancheng.

He is a being that has surpassed the Immortal Emperor realm.

At this time, the old man was eating the barbecue in his hand while listening to the report from his subordinates.

"The beasts have indeed begun to gather. It seems that their target is heading towards Daoyi Immortal Sect. City Lord, should we ......................?"

The middle-aged man under his command said this respectfully, and at the end he asked whether their Wuji Xiancheng should take action.

But before the middle-aged man could finish his words, the old man interrupted him vaguely.

"The beasts aren't coming towards us, why should we attack them?"

"But the Daoyi Immortal Sect is after all......."

"Choose your own place to establish your sect."

The old man said nonchalantly.

The Daoyi Immortal Sect and the Wuji Immortal City have no hatred or grudges, and at the same time, they have no intersection.

There is no reason for Wuji Xiancheng to help, as long as the beastmen in Wuji Mountains are not targeting Wuji Xiancheng.

Over the years, a strange balance has been formed between the Wuji Immortal City and the Wuji Mountains.

The old man doesn't want to break this balance.

Otherwise, it would be his Wuji Immortal City that would suffer casualties.

Although the old man is not afraid of the beasts in the Endless Mountains, who would have the leisure to look for trouble?

Hearing the old man's words, the middle-aged man nodded and said nothing more.

"Then I will continue to watch."

He said this respectfully, then carefully retreated.

In the yard, the old man ate most of the roasted monster meat, then patted his stomach with satisfaction.

A breath of foul air was exhaled, and the white mist dissipated like smoke.

"Comfortable."

He laughed loudly, and then said with a chuckle.

"You are seeking death."

There were some confusing words, but at this time there was only the old man in the yard, and no one else was present.

Not knowing the attitude of Wuji Immortal City, Qi Xiong had never sent anyone to contact Wuji Immortal City.

I don't even expect Wuji Immortal City to help me. It's better to rely on myself than to ask others.

The distance was more than one hundred or two hundred miles, and Hong Zun and his party arrived at the place where the beasts gathered that day.

As the fairy boat slowly approached, the beasts quickly rioted and were soon surrounded by the beasts.

In response to this, everyone was not panicked. Hong Zun led everyone to the deck, looked at the leading fairy beast, and said calmly.

"I am the Daoyi Immortal Sect's Hongzun. I wonder who is in charge of this place?"

"Human monks, are you seeking death?"

"Heh, I don't have this habit. I just want to talk to you beastmen."

"Talk? What qualifications do you have? I am a beast............"

"Let them come over."

The fairy beast wanted to say something else, but a voice came from behind. It was slightly stunned, and finally the herd chose to give way.

Led by this immortal beast, the immortal boat slowly came to the core position of the beast herd.

They stopped at the edge of a lake and saw a Qilin with snow-white scales lying with its eyes closed beside the dense forest by the river.

It is the leader of the beasts gathered here.

He was also ordered by Xiangzu to deal with the Daoyi Immortal Sect.

If his cultivation level were converted into that of a human cultivator, he would have reached the perfection of the Immortal Emperor realm and would not be far from a breakthrough.

It's nothing more than that the beastmen and humans have different methods of cultivation. It takes time for the beastmen to improve their cultivation level, and this is something that no beastman can change.

Because time precipitates the power of their blood.

The immortal boat landed in front of the white unicorn, as small as a toy, and Hong Zun and others had to look up to see the other party clearly.

There was a huge difference in size, but everyone looked calm.

At this time, the white Qilin slowly opened its eyes, raised its head, and looked down at Hong Zun and his party.

He said this with full contempt in his mouth.

"Are you here to beg for mercy?"

"Begging for mercy? Why do you say that?"

"Heh, my beast tribe is at the gates of the city. You Daoyi Immortal Sect knows you can't win, so why don't you come and beg for mercy?"

"So your beast tribe is indeed heading towards my Daoyi Immortal Sect?"

In response to this, Hong Zun remained calm.

Although I had guessed this a long time ago, I couldn't help but feel murderous when I heard the local say it with my own ears.

This white Qilin did not hide anything when facing Hong Zun's words.

It seemed like an ordinary breath, but the exhaled air was like a hurricane, blowing away the surrounding trees.

And there is a strong fishy smell in the breath.

It was obviously a show of force, but it did not have any effect on Hong Zun and the others. With spiritual power protecting their bodies, they all stood still as steady as a rock.

After this storm-like breath died down, Hong Zun continued to speak.

"Can we talk?"

"Want to negotiate? Sure, as long as your Daoyi Xianzong can meet a few conditions."

"First, the entire clan must leave the Wuji Mountains and must not set foot in the Wuji Mountains again."

"Second, all treasures in the sect's treasury must be left behind. Not a single thing can be taken away."

"Third, hand over a hundred Immortal Realm disciples, ten Immortal King Realm disciples, and one Immortal Emperor Realm disciple as compensation."

"As long as your Daoyi Immortal Sect can meet these three conditions, my beast tribe can let you go."

As Bai Qilin finished speaking, the murderous intent in Hong Zun's heart had reached its peak.

It is impossible to agree to any of these three conditions.

Not to mention the last condition, which is simply too much.

A hundred disciples from the fairyland, let alone a hundred people, even if it was just one person, with the style that Daoyi Xianzong has always had, it would be impossible for them to make friends.

What’s more, there are also the Immortal King Realm and the Immortal Emperor Realm.

Therefore, it is obvious that there is no way to reach an agreement through negotiation. In this case, we can only take another path.

Thinking of this, Hong Zun glanced at Xu Jie behind him inexplicably, with a strange look in his eyes, and outsiders had no idea what it meant.