The sun hung warmly in the sky, and the gentle light poured over the earth, enveloping the whole world.

Outside the temple of the Holy Maiden, it was occupied by the crowd oppressed by the black, and the path left in the middle could only accommodate two or three people side by side.

With such a huge popularity, it is obviously a major event in the Meng Kingdom every time the Sheng Nu Hall is opened.

Outside the Sheng Nu Palace, Zheng Yuandong and Meng Hao walked slowly, although the two had not seen each other for many years, their friendship was very deep, and they were walking while talking and laughing at the moment, behind him, Wang Yan's face was calm, and he was deaf to the gaze that came from him.

"This is the Wang Yan of the Zhao State mentioned on the emperor's list?

"What you said is not right, people can't look good, not to mention that this Wang Yan has continuously received the Xuantian Sword of the Zhao State and the Qiankun Pot of the Island Country, if he really receives this Sky Shovel, there will be no loss for my Meng Kingdom, after all, the Spirit of the Sky Shovel..."

"Void, if you are quiet, if it is heard by someone with a heart, it is inevitable that a disaster will come, and if it weren't for Emperor Meng who couldn't bear to destroy the spirituality of the Sky Shovel, do you think it would be able to get away with it until now?"

Some people in the crowd of onlookers were talking, and their eyes fell on Wang Yan behind Emperor Zhao and Emperor Meng, who were quite unfamiliar with this handsome-looking young man, but they also guessed it.

"Greetings to my emperor. ”

The three of them entered the temple of the Holy Maiden under the gaze of many people, and the soldiers in silver armor outside the hall were like bells, and they were uniform, half-kneeling on the ground, full of piety.

"Get up. Meng Hao flicked his sleeves and said indifferently, looking sideways at Zheng Yuandong on the side: "Brother Zhao, please." ”

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

The space in the hall is very large, and there are stone statues of people standing on both sides, with different shapes, but they are not faintly fierce.

The huge night pearl hangs on the four walls, reflecting the hall as if it were day, Wang Yan looked at it, there was a stone platform like an altar in the center of the hall, and a pillar of light hung down from the top of the hall, enveloping the altar-like stone platform.

"Sit down, the Sky Shovel is located in this altar space, but before that, I still have some things that I need to explain to Wang Yanxiaoyou. Without everyone's gaze, Meng Hao was also a little more casual, pointed to the stone bench next to the altar, and said casually to Wang Yan.

"Emperor Xie Meng. Wang Yan was neither humble nor arrogant, after bowing his hand, he sat cross-legged on the side, looking at Emperor Meng in front of him who was dressed like a scholar, Wang Yan's expression was solemn, he knew that it must be unusual for the king of a country to explain alone.

"This Sky Shovel has a history of more than 6,000 years in the Meng Kingdom, and for countless years in the Meng Kingdom, there have been many food geniuses, and there are countless people who want to subdue the Sky Shovel. In the end, it also ended in failure. Meng Hao said faintly, standing with his hands in his hands at this moment, his deep gaze was looking at the pillar of light above the central altar, and his delicate face was also full of complexity.

"You have already subdued the Xuantian Knife and the Qiankun Pot, and naturally you also know that there are remnants in these two kitchen dao artifacts. After a long time, Meng Hao sighed faintly, then looked at Wang Yan and asked.

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

"A thousand years ago, there was an amazing talent in the country of Meng, his cultivation and the attainments of the kitchen are extraordinary, only twenty years old, and the attainments of the kitchen alone have been extremely unrebellious. ”

"His one-handed knife technique is extremely strange, and the people of the Meng country call it Shura Dao Jia Zheng, and at that time, he also became the most promising person in the Meng State for thousands of years to collect the Sky Shovel. ”

Therefore, after being fully prepared, he entered the temple of the Holy Maiden, and stepped into the sky space as he wished, but... But he never came out again. ”

Meng Hao seemed to be talking to himself, and the expression on his face was also a little complicated, and as his voice fell, Wang Yan was slightly stunned, and immediately showed incomprehension.

According to his understanding, anyone who can enter the space and try to collect the artifact will be completely prepared, even if the collection fails, it is not difficult to get out of the whole body, thousands of years of cooking attainments and martial arts are extremely good geniuses to enter it, there is no reason not to leave, unless... He didn't come up with it himself at all.

Or... In this firmament space, there is a power or existence that makes people's hearts palpitate, and once there is a mistake, it will... Falling into it?

Wang Yan didn't speak, he knew in his heart that Emperor Meng shouldn't just say this, and the truth was as he expected, seeing Wang Yan silent, Meng Hao smiled bitterly.

"Now the spirit of the Firmament Shovel is no longer the remnant spirit of 10,000 years ago, the Shura Dao Jia Zheng failed to collect the Firmament Shovel, and unwillingly, he turned into a demon in a rage, and after devouring the remnant spirit, he himself was trapped in it forever and lost his mind..."

"Now he has already completely reduced to a killing demon spirit, and the most important thing is that his spirit has been fused with the power of the remnant spirit, and it is born and destroyed 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.

"What does Emperor Meng mean... Only by stripping out its demon spirit can we have a chance to collect the Firmament Shovel?" Wang Yan nodded thoughtfully, and then asked.

"The theory is so, and the result is unknown, and... This demon spirit is extremely difficult to deal with, and physical attacks are completely ineffective for him, and it is difficult to strip his demon spirit out. Meng Hao shook his head helplessly and spoke.

"Thank you Emperor Meng for your advice, Wang Yan will not have such an obsession like that Shura Dao Jia Zheng's predecessor, if he really can't collect it, Wang Yan won't force it!" Wang Yan bowed his hand and said seriously.

"That's good, after entering it, you must pay attention to safety, once something happens, crush this jade pendant, and Emperor Zhao and I will ensure that you walk out safely." Meng Hao nodded, and then flicked his sleeves, and a streamer suddenly burst out, and was caught by Wang Yan.

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

"Are you ready?" Meng Hao asked faintly, looking at Wang Yan and nodded, his figure moved, and almost instantly appeared on the side of the altar, his hands posed a strange seal, and at the same time, a strong Yuan Force surged out of his body like a tsunami.

The strong Yuan Force roared away like a tide, and all of them converged into the altar, so that the nine star imprints above the altar were lit up one by one.

At the same time, Wang Yan could clearly perceive that a tyrannical spatial power was quietly diffusing from above the altar.

"Go ahead, don't force it!"