mad warrior emperor

Chapter 432 Demon Heart Illusion
"Kill this old trash!"

The two of them became angry from embarrassment, and their murderous intentions arose, obliterating a piece of trash, who would dare to say anything?
After all, the strong are respected, and the weak will face death!
Boom!

The two disciples immediately spread their anger on the old chef, and slapped the old chef

"Help!"

In desperation, the old chef could only yell.

"what happened?"

Several people in the main hall stepped out, and saw the two disciples trying to kill the old chef, their eyes sank in unison.

"You two bastards, stop!"

Annoyed, Le Yao took a step forward, and the aura of the third-rank Wuwang oppressed him. The two disciples were only the first-rank Wuwang, and the attack was immediately repelled.

"Grandpa, the old chef, are you okay?" Le Yao helped the old chef.

"Xiao Yao'er, I'm fine!" The old chef grinned, not angry.

"How could you do this, why did you kill him?" Le Yao couldn't help being furious, and turned to stare at the two disciples bitterly.

"We... Elder, we were wrong!"

The two disciples looked at Le Huang who was walking towards them, their eyes narrowed, and they were speechless.

"If you make a mistake, you have to pay the price, scum!"

"Snapped!"

Le Huang's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand and slapped the two disciples. Immediately, the cracks in the bodies of the two disciples disappeared, leaving only a faint smell of blood.

Seeing Lehuang's movements, Meng Qingming, the master of Longxuan palace and the elders of the seven palace guards behind him kept staring at the old chef with calm faces.

"You shouldn't have killed him, hey!"

The old chef stepped forward and sighed.

"Damn them, the Dragon Blood Temple doesn't support such scum." Le Huang didn't feel a little cruel, because the two had violated the bottom line.

"Hey!" The old chef sighed, came to Henry Zhang, looked at Henry Zhang with blood-red eyes and disheveled hair, and hurriedly handed out the section of purple bamboo shoot.

"Purple bamboo shoots?" Henry Zhang stared at the old chef with bloodshot eyes, not understanding what the old chef meant. He remembered that the old chef once said that every purple bamboo in the purple bamboo forest was like his life, and it was worth his life. Guard with life.

But now, he personally picked a purple bamboo shoot.

"This is something you guard!" Henry Zhang said hoarsely.

"I know!" The old chef glanced at the purple bamboo shoot and said, "She needs it more, so I took one and let it realize the value of its own existence."

"Can you save her?" Hearing the old chef's words suddenly, Henry Zhang's eyes bloomed, his mood fluctuated greatly, and his body trembled slightly. He was worried that his ears had heard it wrong!
"Let's go, this purple bamboo shoot is useful and can save her."

The old chef grinned, but didn't explain, and didn't look at the big bosses of the Dragon's Blood Temple around him, and walked towards the main hall, leaving only a hunched figure.

The people behind had different expressions, and then walked in.

"Little girl, these are fresh purple bamboo shoots, I believe they can help you!"

The old chef sat by the bed, whispering to himself, and at the same time, put the purple bamboo shoots between his eyebrows.

Henry Zhang didn't stop him, although he knew that the old chef was an ordinary person and couldn't save Nangong Hongyan, but he knew that Zizhu's supernatural might be able to save Nangong Hongyan.

This is a slim chance, but he is willing to try, unwilling to let go of a chance of one in ten thousand, or even one in ten million.

Everyone also watched quietly.

As the purple bamboo shoots were placed between Nangong Hongyan's eyebrows, the purple bamboo shoots changed, gradually bursting into wisps of purple light, which penetrated continuously into the eyebrows, forming a purple halo of light that enveloped Nangong Hongyan.

Immediately, the old chef stood up.

"Old chef, how is she?" Henry Zhang kept his eyes on Nangong Hongyan's body, and suddenly saw the old chef standing up, he hurriedly turned to the old chef, and asked anxiously.

"The purple bamboo shoots helped her protect her vitality, but the lost vitality and cultivation cannot be recovered, and she will always be in a state of suspended animation." The old chef said lightly.

"A state of suspended animation?"

Hearing this, the Lord Longxuan stepped forward to check on Nangong Hongyan's injury. Suddenly, an unbelievable look burst out in his old eyes.

However, he was quickly suppressed.

He was silent for a while, recalling something in his mind, and said after a long time: "Actually, the lost vitality and cultivation may not be impossible to recover!"

"Can recover!"

Henry Zhang stepped forward, pulled his fist, and asked with firm eyes: "What method does the senior have, as long as you say, even if you go to Jiutian, go down to Jiuyou, and reverse the chaos of yin and yang, I will save her."

"Don't worry!"

Hall Master Longxuan stood up, glanced at the outside of the hall, and said slowly: "Many years ago, my master once mentioned to me that there are many spiritual roots in the world, and these spiritual roots have the ability to change fate against the sky. The ability to change fortunes, reverse yin and yang, and break the cycle of reincarnation, and one of them is called the heart of spirit."

"Lingshenxin!" Hearing the three words, Le Yao suddenly exclaimed, as if he knew something, and asked, "Grandpa Long is talking about the spirits heart in the magic heart illusion?"

"That's right, the spiritual heart is a kind of strange thing in heaven and earth. It can change the theory of fortune and restore vitality. Even if it is dead, it can be resurrected." Longxuan Palace Master said.

"Spiritual mind? Demonic illusion?"

Two words echoed in Henry Zhang's mind, and he asked eagerly: "Do you know where the Demon Heart Illusion is?"

"Magic Heart Illusion, I know, but it's too dangerous there, the emperor will die if he enters it." Le Yao shook his head and said.

"You just need to tell me where it is?" Henry Zhang asked eagerly, no matter how dangerous it was, he had to give it a try. Nangong Hongyan had paid so much for him, how could he live up to it!

"The Magic Heart Illusion is a strange place, vague and uncertain, even the emperor may not be able to find it, only Yao'er can sense it, so even if I tell you, you won't be able to find it."

Le Huang turned his head to look at Henry Zhang, and continued: "Besides, even if you find it, there is a peerless murderous intent in it. If you are a little careless, you will not be able to get back the Spiritual Heart, and it is still useless."

"That's right, you kid just broke through to the seventh rank of Martial King, first strengthen your cultivation base, and then make preparations, then you will be somewhat sure that Xiao Yao'er will take you there." Meng Qingming continued.

"That's right, Brother Xiao, get ready, I'll take you there." Le Yao also said.

Hearing this, Henry Zhang thought for a while, temporarily suppressed the impulse in his heart, and immediately looked at the old chef, and said, "Thank you!"

Henry Zhang was deeply moved by this old man who could always help him at critical moments.

"Hey, it's okay, I'll leave the rest to you. I have to be able to take care of those purple bamboos, otherwise there will be moths again." The old chef grinned, and the funny smile appeared on his face again, bent and lonely His back disappeared into the hall.

Hall Master Longxuan and others glanced at it, then turned around.

Le Huang frowned and asked, "By the way, what happened? Didn't you go to the beast camp?"

Hearing this, Henry Zhang's eyes were lingering with murderous intent, and he spit out three words, "Demon Clan!"

However, Henry Zhang slowly told the story of the Bull Demon Emperor.

"The Bull Demon Emperor!" When they heard the Bull Demon Emperor's avatar, the eyes of Le Huang and the others flickered, and a gleam of coldness bloomed.

"The kings of the Demon Clan have taken action, and they are the first to break the rules."

Le Huang turned his head to look at Hall Master Longxuan, and said: "I want to take a trip, and I won't give up until I kill him a hundred thousand demons!"

(End of this chapter)