Chapter 885: Caught in a Trap!
The strange scene of dragon and phoenix phantoms circled over the demon city. The demon race of the demon city looked up in unison, inevitably recalling the scene when the State Master and the ancient ancestor of the phoenix race fought when the country was first founded.
Although it couldn't compare to that scene, it could be counted as one of the best among Tribulation Transcendence stage cultivators, making it the most suitable closing program for the Spirit Chef Competition.
A wide golden road spread from the palace, extending to the scene of the Spirit Chef Competition.
Eight blood-colored dragon horses galloped on the golden road, the dragon horses neighing, representing Zhu Tian's outing.
But what was being pulled on the carriage was not Zhu Tian, but a dharma decree.
The dharma decree unfolded, lying over the Spirit Chef Competition, crushing the sky, sealing the heavens, and Zhu Tian's phantom appeared, suppressing the dragon and phoenix phantoms.
Zhu Tian's phantom raised his hand, dissuading the fight: "Two, stop."
His thick voice echoed in all directions of the demon city. The demon city shouted "Your Majesty" in unison, like a mountain roar and a tsunami, the waves covering one layer after another, and even Lu Yang could feel this surging sound wave!
"Your Majesty." Jin Tan bowed hurriedly when he saw it was a dharma decree.
The dharma decree represented Zhu Tian's personal arrival, and one could not be disrespectful.
"I have seen State Master Zhu." Mingyuan Daoist stopped his hand. This was Zhu Tian's territory, and one had to observe etiquette.
Just a phantom, just five words, made two Tribulation Transcendence stage cultivators stop, not daring to give rise to covetous hearts, which showed the weight of Zhu Tian's majesty!
"We haven't fought for a long time, and we have lost our etiquette. Please punish us, State Master Zhu." Mingyuan Daoist cupped his hands and bowed, saying.
Zhu Tian waved his hand, his wide sleeves shook, wrapped around his arms, and went behind his back: "I haven't seen spirit chefs fight for a long time, which reminds me of the ancient years. Where is the talk of punishment? It's just that you two should not fight in the demon city, so as not to affect the lives of the people."
His gaze was deep, as if he saw the dragon and phoenix fighting in the ancient years, and as if he was concerned about the lives of the people in the demon city today. Ancient and modern combined, unfathomable.
"Yes."
"Thank you, State Master Zhu."
Zhu Tian's phantom dissipated, the dharma decree returned to the palace by carriage, and the golden road also dissipated in the sky, turning into golden light, like stars all over the sky, complementing the sunset sky.
During this process, Mingyuan Daoist kept bowing and bending over to express his respect for Zhu Tian, without even raising his head.
"Finally over." Lu Yang stretched, although it was a pity that he didn't see the result of the duel between Jin Tan and Mingyuan Daoist, he could understand Zhu Tian's concerns; the movement of these two cooking was really too big.
"Sister Mengmeng, let's rest for a day tonight, and go back tomorrow."
Yun Mengmeng was still reluctant to part with the food of the Spirit Chef Alliance, but she also knew that if she continued to stay, the people of the Spirit Chef Alliance would all be gone, and there would be nothing to eat in this place.
"Then Second Master, you go back first. Can I go see someone to say goodbye?"
Lu Yang shook his head and laughed: "That spirit chef from the small restaurant you go to chat with every evening? Go, go."
"See you at the hotel!"
"It seems we really hit it off." Lu Yang laughed. It was the first time he saw Yun Mengmeng so interested in an outsider.
Yun Mengmeng raced against time to rush back to the small shop, trying to leave before the boss came back, so as not to cause trouble for Xiao He.
"Xiao He, are you busy?"
The small shop was as cold and clear as ever. Yun Mengmeng had been here many times, and except for herself, she had never seen a single guest.
"Everyone went to watch the competition, how could anyone come to me?" Xiao He said, her hands not stopping, she was pounding burnt chili with a pestle.
"The competition is over, there will be people here tomorrow!" Yun Mengmeng said with a grin.
"Yeah, you're leaving tomorrow." Xiao He said reluctantly. It was rare to meet a friend she could talk to, and she wouldn't see her tomorrow. She always felt that Yun Mengmeng had the shadow of an adult.
It was a pity that she only had a vague impression of the adult, as if there was a layer of mist blocking it, which could not be dispelled no matter what.
Seeing Xiao He in low spirits, Yun Mengmeng also became low-spirited.
"By the way, by the way, do you want to learn cooking from my Second Master? He just won the championship in the five-star spirit chef group, and everyone says he is the successor of the Immortal Chef!"
"Immortal Chef... successor?"
Hearing this term, Xiao He revealed a strange look.
"Amazing, right? I'm not bragging. Second Master has real skills. He even learned the Cooking Encyclopedia!"
"Cooking Encyclopedia? Wait for me a moment!"
Xiao He rushed to the back kitchen, rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find her Cooking Encyclopedia.
Just at this moment, the wooden door of the small shop was pushed open. Yun Mengmeng turned her head in surprise. This was the first time she had seen a guest, and she prepared to help Xiao He.
"Welcome... Alliance Master Mingyuan?"
Yun Mengmeng was even more surprised. How could Alliance Master Mingyuan be here?
Mingyuan Daoist did not answer, but smiled and snapped his fingers secretly.
Outside the demon city, one after another, the buried formations lit up, spreading silently, covering the demon city, which could isolate contact with the outside world and temporarily make the space of the demon city a small world of its own.
"My lord, everything is ready."
Mingyuan Daoist said respectfully to the jade in the shape of an eye hanging on his chest.
This was the jade pendant he picked up in the East Sea when he was young, and it was also the origin of his success.
The black shadow sitting on the white bone throne stood up, took a step, disappeared into the small world of the jade pendant, and appeared in front of Yun Mengmeng.
As soon as the black shadow appeared, Yun Mengmeng felt great pressure, which reminded her of the battle she had with the Ying Tian Corpse at the Sword Tower. The oppressive feeling was exactly the same!
"Yun Mengmeng, you have finally fallen into the trap!" The black shadow said lightly, but his body trembled slightly with excitement, unable to control his strongly fluctuating emotions.
In order to obtain the prototype of the Immortal Dao Fruit, he had the ability to save his life in the face of the Nirvana Immortal, so he set his sights on Yun Mengmeng's prototype of the Immortal Dao Fruit.
But Yun Mengmeng was in the Congwendao Sect, and the Congwendao Sect had Yun Zhi, so he couldn't make a move no matter what.
For this reason, he heard that Yun Mengmeng called Lu Yang Second Master and had a close relationship with Lu Yang. He also heard that Yun Mengmeng liked food, so he ordered Mingyuan Daoist to open a Spirit Chef Competition in the demon city and invite Lu Yang over.
If Lu Yang came over, Yun Mengmeng would definitely come over too!
So he asked Mingyuan Daoist to set up a large formation in the demon city, making the demon city a small world of its own, isolating the perception of the Nirvana Immortal.
In this way, he could make a move without any scruples!
Such a formation was difficult to set up, and Mingyuan Daoist spent more than ten days to complete it.
Everything was as he planned. Lu Yang came as invited, and Yun Mengmeng followed.
The prototype of the Immortal Dao Fruit was right before his eyes!
"Left History Immortal, why are you here?" Xiao He looked at the black shadow in confusion.
By evening, the glow of the sunset dyed the clouds red. Lu Yang walked alone on the street, shuttling through the bustling crowd. The hawking of vendors, the playing and fighting of children, the crowing of chickens and barking of dogs from afar, seeing the human race and the demon race living together, all with happy smiles on their faces, he couldn't help but reveal a smile.
The fragrance of the world, perhaps this is why most cultivators choose to become cultivators of the world.
Recalling this Spirit Chef Competition, although there were many coincidences, it was thrilling but safe, and no trouble occurred.
A beautiful and cold female immortal appeared at the end of the street.
It stands to reason that with her beauty, appearing anywhere would cause pedestrians to gasp, but the reality was that except for Lu Yang, no one noticed the existence of the female immortal.
The female immortal was an aloof existence independent of the world. She just stood here, and the crowd would unconsciously bypass her.
She blocked Lu Yang's path, her tone calm:
"Where is the Immortal Immortal? I want to see her."
End of Chapter
