"Yes, elder." In fact, those people in black were scared. They were still scared when they thought of the sword. But the elder could not listen to his orders, so they could only follow him with fear.

The figure moves, a group of people chase towards the direction of Qingqiu gorge.

The golden halo covered the sky. Gu Fenghua and his party enjoyed the beautiful scenery along the way. Unconsciously, it was dusk.

"Fenghua, it's getting late. It's better to take a night off." Liang Yunshi looked at the abyss ahead and said to Gu Fenghua.

With their strength, it's not a problem for them to fly in the air for a short time in other places. But Qingqiu mountain is the place where Qingqiu's envoys fix up. How can they tolerate others to fly in the sky casually? Naturally, there are prohibitions in the mountains. It doesn't matter to fly on foot. To want to fly in the air is to ask for trouble, not to mention heavenly saints, Even the emperor's fear of cloud silence at night can't last long.

And the closer to the Qingqiu gorge, the more steep and bumpy the road is. Beside the road is the abyss. From time to time, there are huge stones falling down. After a long time, we can vaguely hear the dull sound of the huge stones landing. If you accidentally fall down, it's hard to fly across the sky. I'm afraid Tiansheng will fall into flesh mud.

"Well, take a night off and start in the morning." Gu Fenghua nodded.

After so many days in the secret place of the East emperor, they are inevitably tired and just have a rest.

Chose a shelter, a few people began to set up camp, Lorne happily lit a fire. After so many days in Donghuang's secret place, she was really greedy.

White fat man took out his big pot, Gu Fenghua also took out the pheasants and rabbits from the space, put them on and baked them on the fire.

"Can so many people eat so much?" Seeing the big pot, and the neat rows of roast chicken and rabbit over the campfire, and looking at Gu Fenghua, Luo en and ye's colorless and apparently thin bodies, Liang Yunshi was tongue in cheek.

However, it didn't take long for him to realize that what is food? He also realized that appetite has nothing to do with body shape.

Gu Fenghua's barbecue is better when the white fat dishes are on the table.

"Good seven, good seven. I haven't had such a delicious food for a long time." Miss Luo holds chopsticks in one hand and stabs the dish one by one. She is as fast as thunder and lightning, but she still holds a chicken leg in the other hand. While eating, her mouth is full of praise.

"If it's seven, you can have seven more. You're welcome." The white fat man roasts chicken and rabbit, which is also very delicious.

No taste is no taste. In contrast, Miss Gu, who is also a foodie, eats more politely. Even the chopsticks are so elegant. But if you pay attention, you will find that she can eat no slower than the two.

When it comes to gentleness, it's the gentleness of yeyunji and yecolorless. Of course, it's only relatively speaking. Compared with non eaters, they still don't know how fast they move.

Just in a moment, the more than ten dishes of delicious food and the pheasants and rabbits baked by Gu Fenghua disappeared. What's the meaning of wind rolling and clouds, what's the meaning of Qi swallowing thousands of Li like a tiger? That's it.

"One by one long and slim, how can you eat so much? It's impossible. It must be an illusion, an illusion." Mr. Liang stared at several people, and then looked at the dish that had just been swept away by a gust of wind. He was so surprised that he forgot to put down his chopsticks.