Time passed quietly like sand between his fingers, and Wang Yan and his party, after an hour, smoothly entered the scope of the Holy Maiden City.

"It's finally here. Above the Purple Electric Cloud Swallowing Beast, Wang Yan carried his hands behind his back, his slender figure had a hint of elegance, his dark eyes looked ahead, and he muttered in a low voice.

The Holy Maiden City in front of his line of sight was like an ancient giant beast crawling, spreading all the way to the end of Wang Yan's line of sight, and the entire huge city was shrouded in a thin curtain of light.

The sun was setting on the horizon, and the blood-red remnant sun reflected the entire Holy Maiden City beautifully, and as the Purple Electric Cloud Swallowing Beast shuttled through the clouds, it was getting closer and closer to the Holy Maiden City, and the speed gradually slowed down.

"Heh... Emperor Zhao, we haven't seen each other for years. In the vast and boundless city, there was a sudden chuckle, and then, a pillar of light rose suddenly behind the city gate, and at the same time, a group of men and horses in silver armor quickly walked out of the pillar of light, lined up on both sides of the tower, and then, a man in a brocade robe, slowly walked out of the pillar of light.

The man was about forty years old and had an ordinary appearance, but the thick eyebrows that went straight into the sideburns and a pair of eyes like black gems made the original ordinary appearance more profound and steady.

"Emperor Meng, don't come for ten years, don't come unharmed. Zheng Yuandong got up slowly, there was also a smile on his handsome and elegant face, and there was obviously no surprise at the appearance of Emperor Meng.

"Haha..."

Emperor Meng let out a hearty laugh, and then stepped out, stepping into the void, stepping towards the Purple Electric Cloud Swallowing Beast that slowly landed.

"Brother Far Eastern, the style is still the same. ”

The two of them had some sympathy for each other, and after each of them was polite, Zheng Yuandong smiled on his face, and his eyes fell on Wang Yan on the side.

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

"What a hero out of a young man, Brother Far Eastern, please. Meng Hao nodded appreciatively, and then turned sideways, and when the voice fell, he walked side by side with Zheng Yuandong and walked slowly towards the city, and behind him, Wang Yan and the others followed unhurriedly.

The Holy Maiden City has long been under martial law, and both sides are handled by soldiers wearing armor, and several people walked slowly, and after passing through this main road, they have come to the Meng Imperial Court opposite the Holy Maiden Temple.

Unlike Zhao Guo, Meng Guo's royal status 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 to catch up.

The Imperial Court of Meng Guo was only separated by a wide road from the Holy Maiden Palace, and Wang Yan and the others were arranged in the room on the third floor, and after a simple tidying up, Wang Yan stood in front of the window, with a slightly interested look in his dark eyes, looking at the Holy Maiden Hall only less than ten zhang away.

The architecture of the entire temple of the Holy Maiden is quite peculiar, and at the very top, a graceful woman holds a scepter alof, and her eyes are looking at the sky above.

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

The so-called holy woman, naturally is a belief in the Meng country, in a way, similar to the dragon of the Zhao country, the island country of the Baqi snake, according to legend, in the catastrophe ten thousand years ago, a woman who was born out of thin air, once with her own strength, guarded the original area.

After that, this woman was worshiped as a saint by the people of this area, and her influence among the people was great, and then the establishment of the Meng Kingdom later, the status of the Holy Maiden Temple was also retained.

However, time has passed, and now, the saint has gradually become a kind of faith, and from the first generation of the saint, the power of the saint's temple is not as good as the generation.

It is said that the Celestial Shovel was included in the Temple of the Holy Maiden. Wang Yan muttered at the corner of his mouth, and subconsciously licked his lips, although his attainments in food are already extremely high, but since he got the two kitchen artifacts, Wang Yan has also noticed the sublimation feeling of using the artifact to bless the cooking of food, so he is also full of strong expectations for the last sky shovel.

"What's the matter? Do you want to enter it and take a look first?" The voice of the cook spirit sounded at the right time, and when Emperor Zhao and Zheng Yuandong were there, this guy seemed very silent.

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

"However, it's not the century now, wait, I believe that there will be news from Emperor Zhao's side soon. Wang Yan muttered, and then his gaze returned.

Standing on a high place, you can see that the huge outline of the entire Holy Virgin City and the shape of the statue of the Holy Maiden in the Holy Maiden Temple are infinitely consistent.

Zheng Yuandong had a smile on his face, he and Meng Hao hadn't seen each other for many years, and the two talked happily until nightfall, and only then did they return to the area where they and the others lived.

"Tomorrow?"

In the room, Wang Yan looked at Zheng Yuandong with some surprise, originally according to his thoughts, if he wanted to try to subdue the Sky Shovel, he would definitely be more or less obstructed, but what he didn't expect was that this Menghuang Meng Hao would be so simple.

"Emperor Meng's overall view is not comparable to the royal family of the island country. Seemingly knowing what Wang Yan was thinking, Zheng Yuandong chuckled and said, a trace of admiration between the words, but there was no extra concealment.

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

"Eighty percent. Wang Yan smiled slightly, although he didn't have much confidence in his heart, but the kitchen spirit was a big help for collecting the sky shovel.

Zheng Yuandong nodded with satisfaction, eighty percent of his grasp was already very high, and even exceeded Zheng Yuandong's expectations, and for Wang Yan, Zheng Yuandong had already regarded him as an equal existence.

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

The sun hung in the sky, the gentle light poured over the earth, and the entire city of the Holy Maiden was running like a huge machine.

In the room, Wang Yan's dark eyes slowly opened, and after a night of repair, he had now recovered to his best state.

The Imperial Court of Meng Guo is full of vitality, even if he does not deliberately cultivate, he is always surrounded by pure vitality, which makes people refreshed.

"Qiankun shovel, it's really exciting!"