Chapter 341: The Vision Reappears
"Whew..."
In the Five Finger Peak, almost all the demon beasts that had not been transformed were all over their bodies for a while at this moment, and they immediately raised their heads in unison and raised their heads to the sky and roared.
The deafening sound pierced the sky and reverberated throughout the Five Finger Peak, causing Ye Wuxian's face in front of the Demon Hall to change slightly.
At the same time, in the demon hall, the demon beasts with the body of the nine human-faced beasts suddenly burst out, protecting Ye Wuxian and Huba behind them, and their sharp eyes looked at the sky not far away, revealing their edge.
"Your Excellency broke into the Five Fingers Peak at night, didn't you show up?"
Ye Wuxian's voice was cold, and he spoke, and his voice was like thunder rolling under the wrapping of the demon yuan, and it roared out.
"Heh... Wang Yan did not mean to offend. ”
Above the sky, the body of the greedy snake was like electricity, swooping towards the Five Fingers Peak Demon Palace, and the momentum emanating from the top and bottom of his body made the nine people in front of Ye Wuxian below clearly perceive it.
"Wang Yan..."Ye Wuxian was slightly stunned, and then his face changed suddenly, and a look of disbelief emerged from his usual calm face.
"It's him... The master of the black shop!" The nine demon beasts in front of him looked at each other, obviously having heard the name Wang Yan.
Hu Ba's whole body shook suddenly, and when he stood up, several tentacles on his body were trembling slightly, and his dark yellow eyes looked at the emaciated figure above the Tianyan python that was gradually descending, and a touch of mist gradually rose.
Under the gaze of everyone, the figure of the greedy snake descended, turning into a miniature version of the small snake the size of a foot, prostrate above Wang Yan's arm.
"King Ye, long time no see. ”
A smile appeared on Wang Yan's face, and he bowed to Ye Wuxian, and at this moment, Ye Wuxian showed a wry smile on his face, and reached out to stop Wang Yan's movements.
After more than three years of separation, Wang Yan is no longer what he used to be, and the aura that faintly spreads on his body makes him feel a little frightened.
Therefore, such a worship, in this world where the strong are respected, he does not dare to follow calmly at will.
The faces of the nine people behind him changed, and being able to treat Ye Wuxian like this could only show that the young man's cultivation in front of him was already very terrifying.
Wang Yan was not pretentious, and after greeting Ye Wuxian, the latter waved his hand very interestingly, and turned around with the other nine people and entered the demon hall.
In the huge square of the entire demon hall, only Wang Yan and Huba remained.
The four of them were opposite, and the atmosphere was quiet and somewhat suffocating, and the full moon above the sky hung high, reflecting the two completely different faces of a man and a beast.
"Are you okay?" Wang Yan sat down on the bluestone in place, looked at Huba's humanized face, and asked in a low voice.
"Failed to evolve in the secret land, I... Knocked back into the form of a beast. Huba's voice was milky, as if he was saying something insignificant, but Wang Yan heard the helplessness from her mouth.
"Is there no remedy?" Wang Yan asked in a low voice, a softness flashed in his eyes, it was not that Huba did not know his thoughts, but...
"Don't talk about that. Huba said in a milky voice, and at this moment, it seemed to have returned to the cute and cute state that Wang Yan had just met.
"It's been a long time since I've eaten your food. Huba added, his big dark yellow eyes full of anticipation.
Wang Yan nodded in silence, then stood up, flipped his palm, and the three kitchen artifacts were all suspended in front of him.
A five-pound top-quality dragon carp flew out of the storage bag, as if it could levitate in the air, and was quickly cleaned under the flickering of the dark sword of the Xuantian Knife.
Without warning, a pure spring of water pierced the void, washing away the pale golden blood stains and dirt on the dragon's carp.
Wang Yan flicked his fingers, and the ground flame the size of his thumb burst out from between his fingers, and between his fingers in the storm, the lines on the Qiankun pot like a turtle shell flickered, turning into a cauldron, suspended in the air.
All this is flowing smoothly, like nature, full of artistic beauty, and Huba on the side has been stunned.
The aroma of the pot gradually spreads out, and the carp that has been marked with a flower knife still has life, and it is using its last bit of vitality to interpret the formation of the food.
In the Qiankun pot, the carp quietly swam in the soup, and between the opening and closing of its mouth, the thin vitality of heaven and earth seemed to be under some kind of traction.
Gradually, the soup changed from light yellow to golden yellow, and the fleshy layer of the Longmen carp gradually turned up, and the crystal golden soup wrapped the fleshy layer with a faint golden light, and a rich fragrance quietly diffused.
Huba was fascinated by it, and the rich flavor made her swallow her saliva hard.
After more than three years, his cooking skills have long been different, especially with the blessing of three kitchen artifacts, the quality of dishes and raw materials have also been sublimated.
Above the sky, black clouds have condensed at some point, and when they enveloped the sky, a faint sense of depression quietly appeared.
Wang Yan didn't pay attention to it, feeling that the Longmen carp in the pot was already maturing, and the moment the earth flame was extinguished, an incomparably bright pillar of light suddenly burst up from the Qiankun pot.
The brilliance of the pillar of light was like substance, and it was not until the distance of five zhang above the sky that it could be stopped.
At the same time, in the condensation of light points, a huge dragon carp with a length of three feet gradually formed, shuttling through the sea of clouds formed by the black clouds, sometimes cheering and jumping, sometimes looking up to the sky and roaring silently.
Wang Yan frowned slightly, at this moment, he felt the strange power again, and the phantom of the roaring dragon carp above the sky seemed to feel it.
"What presumptuous..."
A sound that seemed to come from outside the starry sky suddenly came out, and this time, it was no longer Wang Yan himself who could hear it, and even Hu Ba and Ye Wuxian, who were watching here above the Demon Palace, and others were also in their ears.
"This is..."
The figure flashed out again, and the ten people, including Ye Wuxian, looked at the sky with sharp eyes at this moment, where the dragon gate carp roared in the sky, as if they were fighting.
Wang Yan's face was grim, and when he raised his head, he looked at the starry sky above the sky, and then, with a wave of his palm, the Xuantian Sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the soles of his feet suddenly stepped on the ground, and his body jumped five feet high, and he came to the side of the Longmen carp spirit, and his dark eyes looked at the black clouds condensed above.
There, thunder and lightning shuttled through it, and a faint destructive force quietly descended with a sense of oppression.
Wang Yan is no stranger to that old voice, the former has appeared twice, both times when he made extraordinary food, intimidating and obstructing.
Now, Wang Yan wants to know who this person who speaks out is sacred!
"He who provokes my majesty... Die!"