Chapter 1840: Wandering at the End of Eternity

Xiaoyou's eyes were lifeless, as if her mind had been controlled, and as if she had sunk into endless nothingness.

She grabbed a jet black dagger, which was condensed with the power of the curse. The power of the curse gathered on it like poisonous insects and turned into a cold dagger.

Little by little, it got closer to Bu Fang's heart.

He wanted to use a dagger to pierce Bu Fang's heart.

Once it pierces the heart, Bu Fang will die.

Bu Fang's body was entangled with the power of the curse and he was unable to move.

His face was exposed, and he closed his eyes tightly, as if he was paralyzed by the power of darkness at this moment.

Xiaoyou approached step by step.

The dagger hung in front of Bu Fang's chest.

Pfft.

The dagger was pressed against his chest.

"Right, that is it!"

The Curse Queen's body was like a wisp of blue smoke, her eyes turned completely black, and her head of black hair was like squirming poisonous insects.

She leaned close to Xiaoyou's ear and whispered softly.

Xiaoyou was like a puppet being manipulated, going on numbly.

The resentment of the cursed queen was extremely terrifying, floating between heaven and earth, causing the whole world to roar.

Outside the Palace of the Cursed Queen.

No one knows what happened.

How about they have no idea what's going on in the palace?

They could only wait for what Bu Fang would encounter if he was sucked into it.

Xiaobai punched several times but failed to blow up the restaurant. He gave up the attack and sat quietly in front of the palace.

…

In the palace.

The power of the black curse kept clinging to Bu Fang's face.

The tip of the dagger is close to...

The power of the curse flows slowly,

It turned into a whirlpool, revealing the bird feather robe under the power of the curse.

The dagger fell inward, and the power of the curse spread out.

finally……

The dagger fell on the bird feather robe and spread into it.

The cold laughter of the Cursed Queen resounded throughout the world, and her laughter contained countless malice.

She raised her hand to cover Xiaoyou's eyes.

"Child... go on and pierce this cook's heart. You will cut off all sentient beings and become the supreme queen of the curse..."

The cursed queen's whispers echoed in Xiaoyou's ears.

suddenly.

The falling dagger suddenly froze.

There is no way to go on.

The Cursed Queen was stunned and raised her head.

He looked at Bu Fang who was wrapped in the power of the curse.

Bu Fang's eyes slowly opened, and the God of Cooking eyes exploded.

"This look..."

The Curse Queen was stunned for a few seconds, and then let out a sharp roar.

The sound seemed to pierce the sky and tear the sky apart.

This familiar look... made the Queen of Curse become restless.

boom!

Bu Fang looked at it calmly.

The power of the curse on his body receded one after another like ice and snow melting away.

He raised his hand.

A bowl of fried rice slowly floated in his hand.

That fried rice... was not cooked by Bu Fang, but the bowl of fried rice that was placed on the coffin before.

"Have you ever tasted it?"

Bu Fang looked at the Curse Queen and asked calmly.

There was no emotion in his words, just like a ruthless judge.

This fried rice was a dish cooked by the aging God of Cooking for the Cursed Queen at the end of her life.

What he wanted to say and what he wanted to express may have been hidden in this bowl of fried rice.

However, even the God of Cooking may not have thought that the Cursed Queen would never eat this fried rice until her death.

"I won't eat the stinky chef's dishes again! I won't even eat them until I die!"

The Queen of the Curse is like a swimming fish, galloping quickly between the world that belongs to her.

This is the world in the coffin, which can also be said to be the sea of ​​consciousness of the Cursed Queen.

The curse around me is very powerful.

With Bu Fang's current cultivation level, he could only barely resist it.

Why would the Cursed Queen die with her cultivation level?

Bu Fang may not be sure.

However, feeling the queen's resentment, perhaps Bu Fang understood a little bit.

It was resentment that led to the death of the Cursed Queen.

Although she cut off Qi Qing and chose the ruthless path.

But...she couldn't really cut it off, so she reached a dead end.

This was also the reason why she resented the cook, and why she could not cut off the last strand of love until her death...

Xiaoyou stood numbly on the spot, holding the dagger under the control of the Curse Queen, and kept walking towards Bu Fang.

A bit of fire burned on Bu Fang's body.

That was the divine fire, the fire of the sentient way that Bu Fang stepped onto. This fire... became more and more simple, as if it had turned into ordinary fire.

But it is very different from ordinary fire.

It's extraordinary, and perhaps you can only feel it by personally sensing it.

Xiaoyou grabbed the dagger and stabbed towards Bu Fang slowly.

The power of the curse gathered behind Xiaoyou, and Hua Clan unleashed a huge, roaring cursed snake.

Roar! ! !

The roar resounded.

The whole space was shaking.

Under Bu Fang's feet, soil flew and gravel rolled.

The terrifying aura seemed to dig deep into the ground.

The dagger, wrapped in a giant snake, stabbed towards Bu Fang, intending to pierce Bu Fang's heart with one move.

Xiaoyou seemed to be wrapped in the power of the curse and became... super fierce.

Of course, Bu Fang was very calm.

The calmness and calmness come from the heart.

Raise your hand.

A flame is burning in my finger.

It clicked on the forehead of the cursed snake.

It was like touching the tip of a dagger.

A drop of scarlet blood emerged.

The curse power behind Xiaoyou collapsed, and the curse snake also completely collapsed.

A bowl of steaming dragon blood rice emerged.

Bu Fang held it and shook it in front of Xiaoyou.

"Do you want to eat?"

Bu Fang said.

The divine light in Xiaoyou's eyes seemed to be slowly recovering, and she kept nodding.

Bu Fang's mouth twitched.

With a flick of his finger, the dragon blood rice flew into Xiaoyou's hand.

Xiaoyou threw away the dagger with a clang.

Holding the dragon blood rice, she began to eat it.

With every bite, the darkness on her body retreated a little.

In the end...

The resentment entangled in Xiaoyou dissipated.

"Is it delicious?" Bu Fang asked.

"Delicious." Xiaoyou nodded.

Bu Fang patted Xiaoyou's head.

Turned to look at the curse queen.

"You...try it?"

Bu Fang raised the bowl of fried rice cooked by the God of Cooking. What the God of Cooking wanted to say might be contained in this bowl of fried rice.

The Curse Queen looked at Xiao You who was eating with relish and was a little speechless for a while.

Her thousand years of teaching...isn't it better than a bowl of dragon blood rice? !

"For chefs, what we want to say is usually not expressed from our mouths, but more from dishes."

Bu Fang said lightly.

With his hands behind his back, he slowly walked towards the Curse Queen.

"The emotions we want to express will be expressed through dishes, especially after embarking on the path of affection...What the God of Cooking wants to say to you is also in this dish, don't you really want to know?"

Bu Fang asked again.

He took one step at a time, the flames burned, and the power of the curse dissipated.

In the Curse Queen's home court, Bu Fang seemed to be as leisurely as at home.

"No!!"

The Curse Queen roared.

The Curse Queen roared.

Her eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness...

She was deceived, and they agreed to grow old together...but the God of Cooking grew old alone, decaying between heaven and earth!

Leaving her with endless pain.

The Cursed Queen screamed.

She was hideous and scary.

Suddenly.

Bu Fang grabbed a spoonful of fried rice and stuffed it into the Cursed Queen's mouth...

"Women are scary when they are stubborn...I'm afraid the God of Cooking didn't expect you to be so stubborn."

Bu Fang stuffed a spoonful of fried rice into the Cursed Queen's mouth and said lightly.

The roaring space stopped.

There was no terrible explosion, no earth-shaking roar.

The whole space suddenly became quiet.

Bu Fang looked at the complicated emotions in the Cursed Queen's eyes.

He couldn't help but take a step back.

He exhaled lightly.

Women...are too scary.

It's more comfortable to cook.

...

The Cursed Queen chewed in a daze.

The familiar taste permeated her taste buds and wrapped around her tongue.

The round rice grains, the warm taste, the fragrant flavor, penetrated into her body bit by bit, and had a subtle effect on her body.

That feeling is hard to describe.

The darkness around her body was dispelled in this warmth.

A little light appeared in the distance.

A figure in a white robe slowly walked from a distance and looked at her with a smile.

Just like the look back in the dim lights back then.

The figure galloped, stretched out a warm big hand, stroked her face, and whispered.

Two lines of clear tears slid down the cheeks of the cursed queen.

…

Bu Fang put his hands behind his back, looking at the cursed queen, in the distance, crying, eating fried rice bite by bite.

Sighed with emotion.

The darkness around him began to slowly dissipate.

Like the ice that has not melted for thousands of years, in a little smile.

The beautiful mountains and rivers have returned again, and the clear springs and stone mountains are flowing.

Green grass, lush green trees.

Lazy spirit beast...

The familiar scene made Bu Fang nod his head.

The curse queen's knot was indeed in that bowl of fried rice. Stubbornly not eating it would only bind herself for thousands of years.

In fact.

All the problems were just a matter of a mouthful of fried rice.

Bu Fang shook his head and raised the corner of his mouth.

"Heh, woman."

In the distance.

The collapsed wooden house seemed to be rebuilt under the flow of time.

The wooden house was built and soon restored to its original state.

Accompanied by the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers, it was a pleasant scene.

Bu Fang took a deep breath.

"Bu Fang...I'm done, have another bowl."

Xiao You's cold voice rang out.

Bu Fang took a deep breath, and before he could exhale, he was choked and coughed.

Bu Fang pounded his chest and glanced at Xiao You, who looked innocent.

Somewhat helpless.

With a flip of his hand, another serving of dragon blood rice appeared.

Just about to hand it to Xiao You.

Suddenly...

The scene in front of him suddenly changed.

Boom boom...

It was as if a huge wind was blowing.

Bu Fang opened his eyes.

He regained clarity.

Bu Fang sat cross-legged on the coffin, his face slightly dazed.

In his hand, he was holding a plate that originally held fried rice.

In the coffin.

Xiao You slowly stood up from the coffin.

Xiao You was holding a bowl of dragon blood rice in his hand and eating it.

Bu Fang looked at Xiao You, whose mouth was stained with rice grains, and raised his mouth corners and shook his head.

Boom!!!

A black crystal gathered at the center of Xiaoyou's brow.

Her aura began to rise rapidly, and continued to rise...

It rushed to an extremely terrifying level in an instant...

Bu Fang sensed Xiaoyou's aura and couldn't help but sigh.

Xiaoyou has completely mastered the inheritance of the Curse Queen...

Unfortunately, Xiaoyou did not complete the ruthless path, and her cultivation could not reach the level of the ancestral god after all.

However...

This is enough.

Bu Fang sat on the coffin, raised his hand, and rubbed Xiaoyou's head.

Outside.

The nobles of the City of Nothingness, Mu Hongzi, Xiaobai, Hades Erha and others also saw this scene.

The hanging heart was finally put down.

After all, the Curse Queen is a powerful ancestral god. If Bu Fang had any accidents, he would really want to cry without tears.

Now it seems...

Everyone is happy.

Creak.

The door of the Curse Queen's Palace slowly opened.

Bu Fang walked out of it with his hands behind his back.

Xiao You walked out while eating fried rice, as if she wanted to eat back all the fried rice of a thousand years.

The bronze coffin fell back into the Starry Sky Ladder and was buried deep under the Cursed Queen's Palace.

As for what the God of Cooking and the Cursed Queen said in the end.

Bu Fang didn't know, no one knew.

It could only be regarded as a secret, buried in the dust of history.

"Welcome to the Cursed Queen!"

Xiao You walked out of the Queen's Palace.

The nobles of the City of Nothingness were so excited that they couldn't express it in words.

Duke Yunlan, Duke Mengyan, and Duke Tianlian, the three of them, knelt down one after another, with respectful faces.

Afterwards.

The earl, viscount, and so on all knelt down.

This scene was quite spectacular.

The originally loose City of Nothingness seemed to be twisted into a rope at this moment, with more souls.

"Hmm?"

Xiao Zhu looked at all this with satisfaction.

Suddenly.

She seemed to have a feeling in her heart and raised her hand. Her originally somewhat illusory body, at this moment... gradually solidified.

She stared blankly.

Originally, she was just a thought incarnation of the Cursed Queen.

But now, she seems to have become a real person...

Hua La...

The nobles who were kneeling on the ground and extremely excited were also stunned.

From the Queen's Palace.

A little bit of green spread out.

Covering the entire Void City...

The green light made everyone look at it.

In the Cursed Queen's Palace, it turned into two lights, which rushed into the sky and flew towards the universe where the Void City was.

The originally dead Void City, everything around it, was covered by the light and restored infinite vitality...

The bone ship slowly dissipated.

The dead stars were also full of vitality, green, and even... pink flowers bloomed.

All the nobles stared blankly.

All this was like a miracle.

Bu Fang looked up and looked at the two lights floating in the starry sky.

It seemed to turn into two figures, nodding slightly at him.

Bu Fang raised the corner of his mouth.

The light turned into a meteor, streaking through the starry sky... and disappeared into the universe.

It seemed to be entangled forever, wandering at the end of eternity.