One Punch Chef

Chapter 152: Ancient Secrets

Chapter 152: Ancient Secrets
Taboo, what is taboo?Why is it taboo?

Since Wu Di came to this world, the first place he arrived was Dongcang. For more than a year, even if he didn't pay much attention to it, he could still feel the kind of national survival that came from the bottom of his heart. meaning.

For Wu Di, Dongcang Kingdom may not have the same sense of belonging as his hometown. Wu Di's real hometown is outside the world, but Dongcang Kingdom is still indispensable to Wu Di.

The precious memories of a year and a half and those friends who made his empty heart feel a warmth, these Wu Di can't let go and won't let go.

Although he was not born in Dongcang, Wu Di still has the heart to do his best.

"Buyuan." Wu Di looked at Buyuan, signaled him with his eyes but said it was okay.

Bu Yuan showed a nervous expression, he opened his mouth several times, but he hesitated to speak, and finally looked around secretly, and when he found no one was paying attention, he approached Wu Di in a low voice.

"Well, I also heard people say that the cause of the incident must be attributed to 200 million years ago." Bu Yuan said.

"Two million years ago, what is the ancient god world?" Wu Di thought about it. He was no stranger to this time point, and learned something from Mo Fan, the big mouth.

"Two million years ago, the area where the Dongcang Kingdom is now was called Dongcang, and the entire boundless territory except the West Desert belonged to an unimaginably powerful ancient god dynasty."

"That is an immortal inheritance that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. Even the current ancient family and the Immortal Sect are incomparable. Even if the Ten Thousand Monsters and Beasts become stronger and stronger, they dare not make mistakes there."

"And because of the relationship of the ancient gods, that extremely powerful ancient god dynasty has grown further, reappearing the glory of the most ancient period, and the rise of several gods makes the world tremble."

"However, after 1 years, a catastrophe that nearly wiped out the world came. The alien races that do not belong to this world invaded and cannibalized people. In just a few days, an unknown number of billions of people died."

"Catastrophes are everywhere. As the most powerful force in the continent, the ancient gods will naturally not stand idly by. Under their call, the powerhouses of the whole continent gathered together to resist foreign enemies. In that battle, the world was overshadowed. Light."

"The final result is that we won, but the loss was also heavy. The sacred withering, even if it does not die, it will take tens of thousands of years to recuperate.

"However, at that moment, an accident happened. Xia Cang, the ancestor of Dongcang and the brightest new star god of that era, did something that both people and gods were angry with."

Speaking of this, even Bu Yuan couldn't help expressing his indignation.

"What did he do?" Wu Di's expression was still calm, but his heart was not calm. He knew that the most critical point was coming.

"That Xia Cang, in conjunction with the almost half-destroyed supreme gods from the ancient gods, swung the butcher's knife at the allies of the Ten Thousand Monsters and Beasts who fought side by side," Bu Yuan said.

"The gods of the dragon blood clan in the eastern realm, the gods of the unicorn clan in the southern realm, the god ancestor of the sky wolf... The thousands of monsters and beasts suffered heavy losses, and the sacredness was almost completely wiped out. They fell from the peak to the bottom all at once."

"Some people say that Xia Cang foresaw the future and knew that if the Ten Thousand Monsters and Beasts were allowed to continue to develop, the human race would be in great danger, so they took this opportunity to eliminate the oppression, but there are also rumors that Xia Cang also went there secretly. Some ancient families and immortal inheritance killed their sacred ancestors, alas, why bother?" Bu Yuan sighed

Wu Di was silent, and then frowned. As the supreme god, and the supreme god who has made great contributions to the common people, if it was not a sudden neurosis, how could he do such a thing?

"If Xia Cang hadn't committed such treachery, then the ancient god dynasty would not have been destroyed later, and he would not have been stigmatized after thousands of generations.

"Even if he really made this decision for the future of the human race and to prevent the Ten Thousand Monster Beast Race from being superior to the human race, but if he did such a thing, even my human race would not be grateful to him. The humiliation of the human race." When Bu Yuan talked about emotion, he couldn't help but thumped the table.

"That Tianzun Wuliang, let your bloody fart go." The fat Taoist priest Haoren cursed angrily, feeling unnaturally agitated.

Bu Yuan staggered in fright at the fat Taoist's sudden outburst, and almost got under the table.

With a bitter face, Bu Yuan quickly explained: "No, no, Daoist, I learned what others said."

"Amitabha" Monk Wuhua clasped his hands together, looking solemn, but at the next moment his true form was revealed, he slammed down the table and jumped up, looking like a vajra.

"His second uncle, Bu Yuan, this kind of hearsay is forgotten after hearing it. The truth of the matter is watched by the heavens. Those who distort the facts will be punished sooner or later."

"Wuliang's Heavenly Venerable, Daoist is not from Dongcang, but it is his second hometown. Xia Cang has made great achievements in the human race, great achievements." Fat Taoist Haoren was emotional.

"Although I am not from Ximo, Daleiyin Temple is the home of the Buddha, and the Buddha knows the situation of his own family best." Monk Wuhua also said.

"Hum..." At this moment, a cold snort filled with anger sounded, and the door of the private room of the second restaurant in the ancient city of Crescent Moon opened, and a young man with silver hair walked out first, followed by several young talents of the human race and Hua Cheng. Humanoid monster.

"Smelly Taoist priest, do you really dare to say that Xia Cang, that human scum, has made great achievements? It's ridiculous. Xia Cang is a scum, a disgrace to the human race." Before the silver-haired man could speak, a human youth behind him spoke first. , with harsh words.

"Put your mother's shit on." Fat Taoist Haoren just cursed, and didn't argue with him, because he already knew that he couldn't explain clearly.

"A stinky Taoist priest without education, and only the dirty place of Dongcang can have a Taoist priest like you."

"Fuck your mother." Fat Taoist Haoren still said the same thing, with a mean smile on his fat face, he didn't want to convince the other party, as long as he could make the other party angry.

Sure enough, the fat Taoist's attack worked, and the boy who didn't know which sect turned pale, extremely ugly.

"Smelly Taoist priest, dead monk, you have repeatedly spoken rudely. It seems that you must be taught a lesson." The young man said coldly, and opened his mouth to spit out a sky umbrella. Horror power.

Fat Taoist priest and Monk Wuhua stepped forward hand in hand, without any fear, this kind of small miscellaneous fish naturally didn't need to bother the great god Wu Di to take action, of course the great god wanted to kill them at a critical moment and caught them off guard.

The fat Taoist flicked his hand, and a small jade sword swelled against the wind. Under his control, he slashed and slashed against the sky umbrella, while the monk Wuhua waved his hand, and flew out a shining cassock. Compulsory closing of the Tianluo Umbrella, restraining it.

The unscrupulous combination of these two people is not to defeat the opponent at all, but to take away the treasure offered by the opponent, it is really unscrupulous.

The entanglement of the three magic soldiers in mid-air only lasted for a moment before ending. In the end, Monk Wuhua's cassock rolled back the Tianluo umbrella and suppressed it.

On the opposite side of '噗', the young man who sacrificed the Tianluo Umbrella spat out a mouthful of blood and was backlashed.

Immediately afterwards, when the fat Taoist priest and monk Wuhua were arguing about the ownership of the Tianluo Umbrella, the young man spat out old blood again.

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(End of this chapter)

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