Food King

Chapter 331 Arriving at the imperial court of the allies
Time passed quietly like sand between fingers, and Wang Yan and his party, after an hour, smoothly entered the range of the Saintess City.

"It's finally here." Above the Zidian Cloud Swallowing Beast, Wang Yan had his hands behind his back, his slender figure had a sense of elegance, his dark eyes looked forward, and he murmured in a low voice.

The Saintess City in front of the line of sight is like an ancient monster crawling, spreading to the end of Wang Yan's line of sight, and the entire huge city is shrouded in a thin light curtain.

The sun was setting in the sky, and the blood-red setting sun reflected the entire Saintess City beautifully. As the Purple Lightning Cloud Swallowing Beast shuttled through the clouds, it got closer and closer to the Saintess City, and its speed gradually slowed down.

"Heh Emperor Zhao, we haven't seen each other for many years." In the huge and endless city, there was a sudden chuckle, and then, a beam of light suddenly rose from behind the city gate. At the same time, a team wearing Men and horses in silver armor quickly walked out of the beam of light, and lined up on both sides above the tower. Then, a man in a brocade robe slowly stepped out of the beam of light.

The man was about 40 years old, with an ordinary appearance, but the thick eyebrows that went straight into the temples and a pair of eyes like black gemstones made the original ordinary appearance a little more profound and steady.

"Meng Huang, after ten years of goodbye, don't come here without any problems." Zheng Yuandong stood up slowly, with a smile on his handsome and elegant face, obviously not the slightest surprise at Meng Huang's appearance.

"Ha ha."

Meng Huang let out a hearty laugh, and then stepped forward, stepping on the void, and stepped towards the Zidian Cloud Swallowing Beast that was slowly descending.

"Brother Far East, you still have the same demeanor."

The two of them felt a little sympathetic to each other, and after they were courteous, Zheng Yuandong had a smile on his face, and his eyes fell on Wang Yan who was at the side.

"This little guy must be Zhao Guo's gourmet master who is in the sky right now?" Meng Hao asked with a look of surprise in his eyes, and as his voice fell, Zheng Yuandong nodded with a smile .

"It's really a boy born from a hero, brother Yuandong, please." Meng Hao nodded appreciatively, then turned sideways, and when the voice fell, he walked side by side with Zheng Yuandong and walked slowly towards the city. Behind him, Wang Yan and the others followed in a leisurely manner.

The Saintess City had long been under martial law, and both sides were held by soldiers in armor. They walked slowly, and after crossing this main road, they had already arrived at the Imperial Court of Meng Kingdom, which was directly opposite the Saintess Hall.

Different from Zhao Guo, the status of Meng Guo's royal family is extremely noble, but the so-called imperial court is not luxurious. After Wang Yan and others entered it, they were arranged to rest, while Zheng Yuandong and Meng Hao were together Reminiscing about the past.

There is only a wide road between the Imperial Court of Meng Kingdom and the Hall of the Holy Maiden, and Wang Yan and others were arranged in the room on the third floor. With a little interest, he looked at the Holy Maiden Hall, which was only less than ten feet away.

The architecture of the entire Saintess Hall is quite peculiar. At the top position, a graceful woman holds a scepter high, and her eyes are looking at the sky above.

The entire exterior of the Temple of the Holy Maiden was covered with a layer of light yellow, and under the reflection of the blood-red sunset, it shone with a charming light. Wang Yan also had some superficial understanding of the Temple of the Holy Maiden.

The so-called saint is naturally a kind of belief in Meng country. In some ways, it is similar to the dragon of Zhao country and the Yamata no Orochi of island country. According to legend, in the catastrophe ten thousand years ago, a Heng The woman who was born in the sky once used her own power to protect the area where she was originally.

After that, the woman was regarded as a saint by the people in this area, and she had a great influence among the people. Later, after the establishment of Meng State, the status of the Holy Maiden Hall was also preserved.

However, time has passed and time has passed, and now, saintesses have gradually become a kind of belief, and since the first generation of saintesses, the power of the hall of saintesses has been weaker than that of one generation after another.

"It is said that the sky shovel was included in the Hall of the Holy Maiden." Wang Yan murmured at the corner of his mouth and licked his lips subconsciously. He felt the sublime feeling of using a divine weapon to bless food, so he was also full of strong expectations for the last sky shovel.

"What? Are you ready to move? Do you want to enter it and take a look first?" The voice of the kitchen spirit rang out in a timely manner. When Zhao Huangzheng Yuandong was around, this guy seemed very silent.

"Hey, you're almost becoming a roundworm in my stomach." Wang Yan rolled his eyes, this guy Chu Ling knew himself better and better.

"However, today is not the century. Wait a minute. I believe that news will come from Zhao Huang's side soon." Wang Yan murmured, and immediately turned his gaze back.

As night fell, the entire Saintess City was still brightly lit. From a height, one could see that the huge outline of the entire Saintess City matched the shape of the Saintess statue in the Saintess Hall infinitely.

There was a smile on Zheng Yuandong's face, he hadn't seen Meng Hao for many years, the two chatted very happily, and they didn't return to the living area of ​​himself and others until night fell.

"tomorrow?"

In the room, Wang Yan looked at Zheng Yuandong in surprise. Originally, according to his idea, if he wanted to try to subdue the sky shovel, he would definitely be hindered to some extent, but what he didn't expect was that this Meng Huang Meng Hao actually Will be so straightforward.

"Emperor Meng's view of the overall situation is not comparable to that of the royal family of the island country." Zheng Yuandong smiled lightly as if he knew what Wang Yan was thinking, and there was no need to conceal the trace of admiration in his words.

"How is it? How sure are you?" Zheng Yuandong asked again, apparently very concerned about the subduing of the Sky Shovel.

"Eighty percent." Wang Yan smiled slightly. Although he didn't have much confidence in his heart, the kitchen spirit could be regarded as a great help for collecting the sky shovel.

Zheng Yuandong nodded in satisfaction, the [-]% certainty is already very high, even surpassing Zheng Yuandong's expectations, and for Wang Yan, Zheng Yuandong has long regarded Wang Yan as an equal existence.

"Rest early, tomorrow morning, we will enter the Holy Maiden Hall." After Zheng Yuandong's voice fell, he turned and left with a smile on his face.

The scorching sun hangs in the sky, and the gentle light pours down on the earth, and the entire Saintess City is running like a huge machine.

Inside the room, Wang Yan's pitch-black eyes slowly opened. After a night of recuperation, he has now returned to his best condition.

The imperial court of the Meng Kingdom is full of vitality, even if you don't practice on purpose, you will always be surrounded by pure vitality, making you feel refreshed.

"The Qiankun shovel is really exciting!"

(End of this chapter)