Food King

Chapter 332 Asura Demon Spirit
The sun hangs warmly in the sky, and the gentle light pours down on the earth, covering the whole world.

The outside of the Saintess Hall was occupied by a dark crowd, and the path left in the middle could only accommodate two or three people side by side.

Such a huge popularity is obviously a big event in the Meng country every time the grand lady hall is opened.

Outside the palace of grand ladies, Zheng Yuandong and Meng Hao walked slowly. Although the two hadn't seen each other for many years, they had a deep friendship. Now they were walking while talking and laughing. The staring gaze fell on deaf ears.

"This is Wang Yan from Zhao Kingdom mentioned in the imperial list? How could he subdue the sky shovel at such a young age?"

"What you said is wrong. People should not be judged by appearances. What's more, Wang Yan has continuously received Zhao's Xuantian Saber and the island country's Qiankun pot. If he really received this sky shovel, it will not be a loss to Meng. After all, This sky shovel spirit"

"Xu, keep your voice down. If someone with a heart hears it, disasters will inevitably come. Moreover, if Emperor Meng didn't want to destroy the spirituality of the sky shovel, do you think it can get away with it until now?"

Some of the onlookers talked a lot, but their eyes fell on Wang Yan who was behind Zhao Huang and Meng Huang. They were quite unfamiliar with this handsome young man, but they guessed it.

"Welcome to my emperor."

The three of them entered the hall of the Holy Maiden under the gaze of many eyes. The soldiers in silver armor outside the hall sounded like a bell, uniform, half kneeling on the ground, full of piety.

"Get up." Meng Hao flicked his sleeves and said calmly, looking sideways at Zheng Yuandong: "Brother Zhao, please."

The three of them entered the hall of the saint one after the other, and at the same time, the heavy door behind them closed with a roar.

The space in the hall is huge, and there are stone statues of figures standing on both sides, with different shapes, but May Day is not faintly fierce.

Huge luminous pearls hang from the four walls, reflecting the interior of the hall as if it were daytime. Wang Yan looked at it, and there was a stone platform like an altar in the center of the hall, and a beam of light hung from the top of the hall, covering the stone platform like an altar. .

"Sit down, the sky shovel is located within the space of the altar, but before that, I still have some things that I need to explain to little friend Wang Yan." Without the full attention of everyone, Meng Hao also felt a little more casual, pointing The stone bench beside the altar spoke casually to Wang Yan.

"Thank you Menghuang." Wang Yan was neither humble nor overbearing. After cupping his hands and bowing, he sat cross-legged and looked at the Menghuang who was dressed like a scholar. Wang Yan looked dignified. Must be unusual.

"The sky shovel has a history of more than 6000 years in Meng country. For countless years in Meng country, gourmet geniuses have emerged in large numbers, and there are countless people who want to subdue the sky shovel. Even when I first became a great treasure, I tried it, but It ended in failure in the end." Meng Hao said quietly, standing with his hands behind his back, his deep eyes were looking at the beam of light above the central altar, and his delicate face was full of complexities.

"You have subdued the Xuantian Knife and the Qiankun Pot, so you naturally know that there are residual spirits inside these two kitchen artifacts." After a long time, Meng Hao sighed quietly, then looked at Wang Yan, and asked.

"Indeed, as Emperor Meng said, there are indeed remnant spirits in the first two kitchen artifacts." Wang Yan nodded and said truthfully.

"1000 years ago, there was an amazingly talented person in the Meng Kingdom. His cultivation base and cooking skills were extraordinary. He was only twenty years old, and his cooking skills alone were already extremely heaven-defying."

"His one-handed saber technique is extremely strange. People in the Meng Kingdom call it the Asura Sword Jia Zheng. At that time, he also became the most promising person in the Meng Kingdom to receive the Sky Shovel for thousands of years."

"Therefore, after making sufficient preparations, he entered the Saintess Hall and stepped into the sky space as he wished, but...he never came out again."

Meng Hao seemed to be talking to himself, and the expression on his face became complicated, but as his voice fell, Wang Yan was slightly startled, and immediately showed a puzzled expression.

According to his understanding, anyone who can enter the space and try to collect the artifact will be fully prepared. Even if the collection fails, it is not difficult to get out of the body. An extremely impressive genius entered it, and there was no reason why he couldn't get out, unless...he didn't want to come out at all.

Or in other words, there is a palpitating power or existence in this sky space, and if there is any error, it will... fall into it?

Wang Yan didn't speak. He knew in his heart that Emperor Meng would not just say these things, and the facts were as he expected. Seeing Wang Yan's silence, Meng Hao smiled wryly.

"Now the spirit of the sky shovel is no longer the remnant spirit of ten thousand years ago. The Asura Saber Jia Zheng failed to collect the sky shovel. Unwilling, he turned into a demon of Shura in a rage. After devouring the remnant spirit, he himself was also forever Trapped in it, lost my mind"

"The current him has already been completely reduced to a killing demon spirit. Most importantly, his spirit has been fused with the power of the remnant spirit, and will live and die with the sky shovel. Once his demon spirit is destroyed, Then the sky shovel will also become a mortal weapon." Meng Hao said repeatedly, making Wang Yan suddenly realize.

"Emperor Meng's meaning. Only by stripping out its demon spirit can we have a chance to collect the Sky Shovel?" Wang Yan nodded thoughtfully, and then asked.

"That's the theory. No one knows the result. Moreover, this demon is extremely difficult to deal with. Physical attacks are completely ineffective against him. It is very difficult to separate the demon." Meng Hao shook his head helplessly. , opened the mouth.

"Thank you, Meng Huang, for your guidance. Wang Yan will definitely not have the obsession like that senior Asura Saber Jia Zheng. If it is really impossible to collect it, Wang Yan will not force it!" Wang Yan cupped his hands and said seriously.

"That's good. After entering it, you must pay attention to safety. If something happens, crush this jade pendant, and Zhao Huang and I will guarantee you to get out safely." Meng Hao nodded, and immediately flicked his sleeves, a stream of light suddenly It burst out and was caught by Wang Yan.

"Thank you, Emperor Meng!" Wang Yan bowed again, and immediately looked at Zhao Huang, Zheng Yuandong, who was at the side. After bowing one after another, he got up and came to the top of the stone platform of the altar in the center.

"Are you ready?" Meng Hao asked quietly, watching Wang Yan nod his head, his figure moved, and he appeared beside the altar almost instantly, with both hands posing a strange seal formula, at the same time, a A thick source of energy surged out of his body like a tsunami.

The strong Yuan force roared away like a tidal wave, and all of them gathered in the altar, causing the nine star marks above the altar to be lit up one by one.

At the same time, Wang Yan could clearly sense that a tyrannical force of space quietly emanated from above the altar.

"Go, don't force it!"

　I’m back, and I will try to update it every day in the future. When it’s a pack of cigarette money, I have to write everything that has been left behind. Thank you everyone who hasn’t given up on Liangpi, and thank you for still being there.

　　
　
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