Chapter 335: Three Years of Change
Time flies, and three years have passed in a flash.
In three years, there have been no major changes in the Holy Virgin's Temple.
Within the Meng Kingdom, Meng Emperor Meng Hao would go to the Holy Maiden Hall every day to sit cross-legged, facing the bright pillar of light in the center, some of the expectations and hopes on his face in the past had turned into numbness and a wry smile.
Meng Guo also regained his calm, no one knew that three years ago, the young man named Wang Yan had never come out since he entered the Holy Maiden Temple.
Regarding the results of that grand event, Meng Hao announced to the outside world that after the failure to collect the Sky Shovel, Meng Hao and his party had returned to Zhao State.
In the past three years, there are still kitchen geniuses born in Meng Kingdom, but no one has ever entered the Holy Maiden Hall again, because the bright door in it, even Meng Hao himself, is difficult to open.
Zhao is the native of the country.
The matter about Wang Yan was also rumored for a while, although Zheng Yuandong tried his best to suppress the spread of the news, but Wang Yan's disappearance caused a sensation in the kitchen world for a while.
Everyone knew Wang Yan's itinerary, but after returning from Zheng Yuandong, this cooking genius who was once a smash hit in Zhao State has not been heard from again.
All kinds of speculations finally made Zheng Yuandong also forced by the outside world to inform Wang Yan's matter to several people concerned, and only then could he suppress this matter.
Tianbei City Yanwang Mansion.
For nearly three years, the atmosphere in the entire Yanwang Mansion has been in a depressed state, Yanwang Wang Yan has been in a half-drunk state all day, and the affairs in the Yanwang Mansion have also been handed over to the Great Elder to take care of.
And the name Wang Yan has become a taboo in the Yanwang Mansion, and no one dares to mention it, for fear of angering the hot-tempered King Yan, which will cause a catastrophe.
The black shop in Qingshan Town is still the same, and every day, Hei Yanwei's Ah Da Ah Er and the two of them will wipe this place again, and they have not stopped for three years.
Fang Yuan had been silent since he returned to the Zhao Kingdom, and after being silent for half a year, he had entered the Fierce Land Retreat outside Tiangang City, even if Daddy Fang didn't stop him, it was useless.
The old name Hanako still wanders in various restaurants in Qingshan Town from time to time, but every time he looks at the black shop from afar, a touch of complexity will appear on the face of the old naughty boy.
100,000 mountains, Xifengling Wufeng Mountain Demon Palace, every night, there is always a cute little beast sitting next to a waterhole in front of the demon hall, but there is a trace of sadness on the face of the cute face, when looking in the direction of Qingshan Town, it will make a low sound.
"Huba... Huba..."
And every time, the demon king Ye Wuxian would sigh in the distance, Huba's second evolution could obviously be successful, but he failed at the last moment, he never figured it out, and later, he understood... Huba... moved by emotion, there was a bond in my heart, therefore, there was a lack of the indomitable spirit required for the evolution of the demon race.
Emperor of Zhao State, Oriental College.
In the huge square, a huge stone statue stands in the center, the stone statue is thin and long, standing with hands in his hands, a pair of eyes looking at the sky, if the familiar people see, you can recognize at a glance, this stone statue... It was Wang Yan.
Wang Yan's deeds were included in the Epic Hall of the Oriental Academy, and for this once famous teenager, his legend is familiar to every generation of students.
Although most of the students had never seen Wang Yan, just from the things and the records created by the latter, they could also feel Wang Yan's strength at the beginning.
What's more, the record set by Wang Yan at the beginning, in the past three years, no one has broken it.
In the imperial court of Zhao Guo, in a magnificent hall, Zheng Yuandong sat cross-legged on the dragon chair, and on both sides below him, there were three people standing with their hands tied.
They are all high-ranking and powerful ministers of the current Zhao Imperial Court, and only a few of them have the qualifications to stand here in the early dynasty.
"Your Majesty, in the past year, the surrounding small countries have been taken over by the Twilight Palace, and the three cities in the south of my Zhao Kingdom have also been occupied in the previous war... I beg your majesty to send elite troops to suppress it in order to strengthen our country's prestige. Da Sima Fang Yuanqi's eyes drooped slightly, and he arched his hand.
"What kind of force is this temple... You, after investigating for so long, do you have any results?" Zheng Yuandong looked down, and his indifferent voice made the six people below instantly silent.
"Is it child's play for you to fight?" didn't find out the reality of the other party, so you rushed to send troops?" Zheng Yuandong asked coldly.
"The 50,000 soldiers and horses guarding the three western cities were all annihilated before they could survive for three days, so didn't you wake up?" Zheng Yuandong sighed lightly and waved his hand.
"Stand down, I'll have a final decision on this matter. ”
Zheng Yuandong turned around and walked out of the hall, his heart complicated.
When he came back three years ago, it was for this so-called Twilight Palace, and in just three years, the Twilight Palace, which had been chased and hiding, rose again in less than a year, and after subduing seven or eight small border countries in a row, he launched an attack on the territory of Zhao State.
In a few months, the three big cities on the eastern border of the southern part of Zhao State were captured one after another, which made Zheng Yuandong extremely headache, and he didn't even know the reality of the other party, how could he easily start a large-scale war?
Moreover, in the past three years, most of his attention has been on Wang Yan, and Zheng Yuandong is quite concerned about Wang Yan's life and death, but after repeated news, he gradually lost the last bit of confidence.
"Little one... You... Are you still alive?"
Above the cloud ladder, Zheng Yuandong smiled bitterly, drank all the wine in the cup, and looked to the west, where the clouds were thick, and it seemed that a storm was coming.
"Go to Tianbei City, invite Wang Yan here, and say, Zhao Guo lives and dies, he is out... Or continue to choose to sink!"
Zheng Yuandong said faintly, after the voice fell, the space behind him quietly distorted, and a miniature little beast nodded humanely, and then his body moved, instantly turning into the size of two zhang, and the thunder and lightning above the body hidden in the clouds surrounded it, and it blasted away towards the west.
And when Zhao Guo was in a kind of calm when the storm came, in the Holy Maiden Hall of Meng Kingdom, Meng Hao sighed, looked at the bright pillar of light in the center, and his expression dimmed for a moment.
"I've been here for three years..."Meng Hao said in a low voice: "If you are dead, you will eliminate the domineering power in this pillar of light, if you are not dead... In three years' time, you... Haven't you woken up yet?"
Meng Hao said quietly, and then his body moved, and slowly walked out of the Holy Maiden Hall.
And at the moment when Meng Hao left the hall, the bright pillar of light in the center of the hall quietly dimmed for a moment, and then, an incomparably bright light burst out, reflecting the entire huge hall as if it were day.
"Huh..."
At the same time, a terrifying and violent force quietly overflowed from the pillar of light, and the top of the pillar of light directly broke through the top of the hall with the power of the seal, reflecting the sky.
"This..."
Meng Hao, who had already walked out of the Holy Maiden Hall, suddenly turned his head, looked at the dazzling pillar of light, and instinctively narrowed his eyes, the light above the pillar of light was so strong that it was difficult for him to look directly.
The intense light in the pillar of light continued to overflow, and the pillar of light seemed to be torn apart by a pair of big hands, revealing a strange gap, and then, the black light flashed, and a thin figure mixed with a wild laugh quietly echoed over the main hall.
"Haha... I'm Wang Yan... It's finally out. ”8)