Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1434 Strange Pattern
The Golden Crow Phoenix flapped its big wings and galloped past the abyss, and the Feng Qing Yu was landing on its neck. Master Yun and Hua Mengying finally breathed a sigh of relief, saying: "Fortunately, fortunately!"

Venerable Qianmian saw that the big bird did something bad again, so he simply aimed his attack at Jin Wufeng.

He concentrated his spiritual energy and aimed his palm at the Golden Crow Phoenix. The Phoenix bird was clever, and with a maneuver, it dodged the attack of Venerable Thousand Faces.

It doesn't matter if you type this chapter of Venerable Thousand Faces, Jin Wufeng accidentally threw Feng Qingyu off her neck while hiding.

"Help me!" Feng Qingyu couldn't help shouting after being thrown off by the big bird just now.

Shenniao swooped down, caught Feng Qingyu again, and yelled a few words in dissatisfaction, as if he disliked carrying this guy on his back as a hindrance.

"Hey, remind me if you want to fight, hey—"

Before Feng Qingyu finished speaking, Jin Wufeng carried him and rushed straight towards Venerable Thousand Faces.

Venerable Qianmian didn't expect that this bird would dare to attack him, but after all, the Golden Crow Phoenix in front of him was the head of the divine bird, so if he fought alone like this, he really didn't have much chance of winning.

Moreover, when he confronted Xuanyuanche before, his two fingers were severed, which greatly hurt his vitality. Later, he encountered Honglian's attack, and now his skills have not fully recovered...

But in the blink of an eye, Jin Wufeng had rushed over with Feng Qingyu on his back, he bent down subconsciously, trying to avoid the attack of this man and bird, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back.

When he came back to his senses, he found that the clothes on his back had been torn open by Jin Wufeng's claws, and his skin was also cut open. The big bird stopped in the air, and it flapped its wings vigorously towards him. Like a hurricane, Venerable Thousand Faces immediately stabilized his pulse, but he thought to himself: "I haven't recovered my skill yet, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist it, why don't I just hide for a while, and wait until the Spirit Venerables are all together, and then settle accounts with it! "

Thinking of this, Venerable Thousand Faces immediately let go of the rope in his hand, rolled towards the dense forest next to him, and disappeared without a trace.

Feng Qingyu and Jin Wufeng wanted to keep chasing, but they heard Master Yun, who was still struggling to support himself on the cliff, shouted: "Stop chasing, it's important to save those spirit chefs first!"

Feng Qingyu rushed straight down the cliff with the Golden Crow Phoenix, and managed to grab the rope cut off by Qianmian, and the spirit chefs were saved from being smashed to pieces.

When Jin Wufeng led a group of people to the grand hall, Xuanyuanche and the others had already been waiting here for a long time.

"Junior Sister, you just fell off this cliff, but where did you fall?"

As soon as Hua Mengying saw Feng Qian, she immediately stepped forward and said caringly.

"I'm fine, look." Feng Qian said, still turning around in front of Hua Mengying, "Nothing happened."

"That's good."

Master Yun also came forward and asked: "Mr. Xuanyuan, when you jumped down with King Nanyan just now, you really scared me to death."

Xuanyuanche said: "I saw Qianqian fall just now, I really didn't think about it so much, it made you worry."

"where is this place?"

Someone among them began to ask, and Master Yun stepped forward, looking at this pattern, as if he had seen it before.

"Master Yun, do you recognize this pattern?"

Bu Jingyue asked, and also stepped forward to observe carefully.

"It's very familiar. I seem to have seen this pattern somewhere before, but I just can't remember where I saw it."

Bu Jingyue looked at it for a long time and asked, "Is this pattern used for some kind of sacrifice?"

The sacrificial culture in South Korea is particularly prosperous. As the crown prince of South Korea, Bu Jingyue is naturally more familiar with the patterns used in sacrificial ceremonies than anyone in South Korea, but he really has no clue about the patterns in front of him.

"Prince of South Korea, you have so many sacrificial ceremonies every year in South Korea, you should be more familiar with it than anyone else, right?!"

"Don't talk, if you didn't want to participate in this shit spirit chef competition, I wouldn't have suffered with you here!"

"How do you talk?! Don't you want to get the title of the world's number one spiritual chef?"

"I am..."

"Stop arguing!" Tang Chenyu loudly stopped these spirit chefs, "Now that everyone is in crisis together, can't we be a little more united? Do we have to fight among ourselves?!"

"Mr. Tang was joking, whoever is with whom, maybe there are some undercover agents among our group of people."

"I think so too, Young Master Feng, I'm afraid you have to come out and explain this matter?!"

Feng Qingyu was stunned suddenly, and asked, "What am I explaining?"

"Your father is the president of the Spirit Chef Union, and this Spirit Chef Competition was called by the Spirit Chef Union. Isn't it your father's plan to keep us stuck in this hellish place and unable to get out?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Feng Qingyu said, and was about to go up and beat the guy who spoke.

Tang Chenyu stopped the angry Feng Qingyu, and said: "Junior brother, if you really hurt these spirit chefs, I'm afraid it's not the problem of the spirit chef union, and because of you, you will be labeled as hurting the spirit chefs." .”

Feng Qingyu let go of her clenched fist after hearing what her senior brother said.

Tang Chenyu turned his head to look at the spirit chefs, and said: "If you think that my junior brother Feng Qingyu has ulterior motives, why didn't he go along with the current when you were attacked by Venerable Thousand Faces just now, and simply let everyone die in the valley, But he didn't do that, so it can be seen that what the spirit chef said just now doesn't hold water."

After hearing Tang Chenyu's explanation, everyone began to feel ashamed of doubting Feng Qingyu before, and there were also those with a tough attitude who questioned: "But young master Feng, even if you have no intention of harming the spirit chef, this spirit chef competition is up to you. Father personally took charge of the organization, and now the spirit chefs are missing one by one, he, as the president of the spirit chef union, cannot absolve himself of the responsibility."

"Everyone, before the Spirit Chef competition, the Spirit Chef Union has made it clear that there is a certain danger in the final final duel of Kuguiyuan in this competition. It has been repeatedly emphasized that everyone should do what is within their capabilities, and before entering the swamp, they have repeatedly said Everyone has confirmed that if you are not good enough, don't rely on others."

Feng Qian was not used to Feng Qi's various actions at first, but now her apprentice was being arranged by these spirit chefs for no reason, she finally couldn't help but open her mouth to defend Feng Qingyu.

No matter who told her, Feng Qian had always been helping her relatives and not helping her.

As for that guy Feng Qi, after he successfully walks out of this ghost place, he will settle the score with him, and the group of guys in Lingxian Pavilion will settle the old and new scores together.

Seeing that Queen Dayan had spoken, the spirit chefs finally dared not say anything.

Bu Jingyue never said a word, just staring at the pattern on the main entrance of the main hall, thinking hard.

Gu Aoshuang stepped forward, stood beside him, and whispered: "If you really can't remember it, just put it down, don't embarrass yourself."

Originally, Bu Jingyue's mind was like a mess, and he couldn't figure it out no matter what, but Gu Aoshuang's words seemed to touch the messy thread for him all at once.

He immediately felt that he had a clue, and following the thread, he finally found the truth.

"I remembered! This is a sacrificial ceremony to be performed before practicing a certain technique in Lingxian Pavilion!"

(End of this chapter)