As a father, I just want to watch you live forever.

The strange fog rolled, and in the drizzling spring rain, it was like the waves in the fairyland.

It kept changing its shape and appearance.

A burly figure, wearing a divine robe, with muscular arms folded in front of his chest, stood with his chest folded.

The wind and fog dissipated, and the wind and waves raged!

Feng Zhiqi stood with his chest folded, like a peerless warrior standing on the top of the mountain, and just a glance could bend all the airflow.

"Get out."

Feng Zhiqi looked at Huang Jianjiu wearing a bamboo hat, and a strange color appeared in his eyes, but he spoke without any politeness, without the slightest euphemism.

He looked at Huang Jianjiu, and his strong martial arts will and the induction of heaven and man made him realize that something was wrong with Huang Jianjiu.

It seemed that the person facing him was not a person, but a ghost!

Huang Jianjiu pressed down his hat, a strange color flashed in his eyes, his heart was shaken, but at the same time he felt a little wronged.

"Master Feng, it's me, Jianjiu."

Huang Jianjiu said a little wronged.

He went to this strange temple every day, and Feng Zhiqi didn't come out to stop him before, why did he come out to stop him from entering today?

Feng Zhiqi's eyes seemed to have a faint lightning interweaving in them, relying on the powerful induction of heaven and man, distinguishing between reality and illusion.

In fact, with the improvement of martial arts, the ability to distinguish right from wrong, reality and illusion will become stronger and stronger.

Because of the fusion of martial arts will and the power of heaven and earth, the higher the martial arts cultivation, the more the induction of heaven and man born will fit with heaven and earth, and the induction power will naturally become stronger and stronger.

"The past was the past, and the present is now..."

"You, Huang Jianjiu, have now left Qianyuan Shenzong, and are not considered a disciple of the Shenzong's true lineage. According to the agreement between the Zhenmiaosi and Qianyuan Shenzong, if you are a true disciple of the Shenzong, you can easily step in, but you are not..."

"So, I have the right to stop you."

Feng Zhiqi laughed.

After a long time, his eyes dropped and he sighed lightly.

"This is the strange temple of the Six Desires and Evil Slayers, Lv Xuanjianxian... Child, in your current state, retreat."

The faint voice fell.

Feng Zhiqi walked forward.

It was like walking down from the top of the mountain, just a moment, the breath suddenly changed dramatically!

It was as if the sky collapsed and pressed down, countless winds and waves whimpered endlessly, thousands of hectares of waves were pushed away, and the raging airflow raged like a dragon flying out!

In an instant, the entire strange temple area began to shake, and dust flew!

It was as if there was a peerless warrior who was invincible on the battlefield and majestic like a dragon, glaring at him angrily.

Boom boom——!!!

Huang Jianjiu only felt an endless sense of oppression.

Although he had stepped into the level of Sword Saint, the sword in his hand was not bad, and he could kill Su Wenxi.

However, Feng Zhiqi, a three-opened martial saint, had reached the pinnacle on the martial arts mountain path, and he was definitely not someone he could contend with now.

The gap between the first-opened martial saint and the third-opened martial saint was no different from the gap between the master and the great master!

In Huang Jianjiu's sword box, the sword was clanging.

In an instant, it was as if he was facing a charge of thousands of troops.

Boom!

Above the sky, there seemed to be rolling thunder!

Countless raindrops were torn apart, and the rolling thick clouds rolled endlessly like thick ink.

The will of a martial saint resonates with the heaven and earth, which is called the induction of heaven and man. When the induction of heaven and man reaches its extreme, a thought can change the celestial phenomena and change the color of the wind and clouds.

If one really reaches the fourth level of the martial saint and opens the gate of heaven, he can even make the air currents of several miles of the earth surge and boil, and the wind and thunder will accompany him, and the mountains and seas will be burned with a thought!

"Master Feng... I just went to take a look. The sword fairy passed on the sword meaning to me. Now... I go back to take a look, shouldn't I?"

On Huang Jianjiu's body, the sword energy was brilliant and humming, and the sword hum seemed to tear the sky apart.

Although he was facing a peerless martial artist at the third level of the martial saint, Huang Jianjiu was not afraid at all. The worst thing was death. Now he was not afraid of death!

Buzz buzz buzz——

Huang Jianjiu clenched his five fingers, and the sword energy was violently intertwined in an instant, twisting into a sword light that spanned across!

The sword light slashed towards Feng Zhiqi, and the sword was divided into nine parts in an instant!

"Lord Feng, please try the sword I learned from the Sword Immortal Temple. This sword is called Sword Nine!"

Huang Jianjiu's whole body was extremely brilliant, as if the endless black clouds were pierced at once, and the golden sword energy was raging and falling from the sky.

It was like nine long dragons of sword energy slashing towards Feng Zhiqi.

Around.

The warriors and monks of the Temple Guarding Division were all amazed with their eyes.

Yuwen Wenlong came and stood in the distance, watching with bright eyes.

He was not worried about Feng Zhiqi. In his opinion, Huang Jianjiu's sword towards Feng Zhiqi was more of a request for advice.

"You are here."

"Just right, let me see how amazing your sword is that has amazed the entire Qianyuan Dao City!"

Feng Zhiqi's eyes were burning. Facing Huang Jianjiu's sword, he was not angry or upset, but instead had endless appreciation.

After all, Huang Jianjiu dared to draw his sword in front of him...

This is a kind of courage and bravery that surpasses countless people.

Amid the howling wind, Feng Zhiqi's eyes brightened slightly, and he stretched out his five fingers and slapped them fiercely.

As soon as he started, the wind and clouds changed color!

His crystal-clear and shining fingers trembled in the void, and suddenly grasped Huang Jianjiu's sword that was divided into nine parts and then combined into one.

Buzz buzz buzz——

In a trance, everyone felt that a towering mountain rose from the ground, spanning the sky and earth, towering and unreachable!

Huang Jianjiu's sword energy was already amazing, but under the clenching of his five fingers, all nine sword lights were grasped by his palm, and then crushed to pieces!

It seemed that a palm contained a thousand changes.

Countless sword energies raged around him.

Feng Zhiqi laughed: "It's indeed a good sword."

And Huang Jianjiu's eyes flickered. After all, he was not fighting desperately, so he didn't use all his strength in this sword.

He looked at Feng Zhiqi strangely, then tapped his toes, and the whole person exploded into black mist and disappeared.

Feng Zhiqi looked at the disappearing Huang Jianjiu, and the smile lingered and slowly dissipated.

"What a Huang Jianjiu..."

Feng Zhiqi's eyes sparkled, and then the powerful martial arts will, merging with the world, produced a heavenly induction, sweeping across like a radar.

He frowned slightly.

"Just now... it seems like something is hidden in Huang Jianjiu's sword energy and rushed over."

Feng Zhiqi was just busy admiring Huang Jianjiu's sword, but he missed something.

With one step, Feng Zhiqi tore through the strange fog in an instant and crashed into it.

...

...

Bang——

The black fog exploded and condensed into shape again.

Huang Jianjiu's figure appeared beside Li Che, who was sitting cross-legged under the eaves, holding the fifth-level middle-level divine crystal.

"I've got the lord."

Huang Jianjiu squatted beside Li Che and said.

Li Che nodded: "Well done."

"Feng Zhiqi is too strong, the Martial Saint Three Openings... The will of martial arts is almost overlapping with the will of heaven and earth, so powerful..."

Huang Jianjiu expressed his thoughts after facing Feng Zhiqi's sword.

Li Che simply referred to it and understood the value of the Martial Saint Three Openings.

You know, when Feng Zhiqi faced Huang Jianjiu who used at least 80% of his strength in a sword, he just clenched his five fingers and broke the sword move.

This shows that Feng Zhiqi has an absolute crushing power against Huang Jianjiu.

Feng Zhiqi is so powerful, then... what about Ji Moli? !

There was a faint arc of electricity in Li Che's eyes, and he felt an inexplicable pressure, like a dam breaking and a river rushing.

Ji Moli, the king of pacification, is a peerless martial saint with four openings of the martial saint, and a great monk with four divine transformations of the divine fetus. His comprehensive strength is higher and stronger than Feng Zhiqi!

Huang Jianjiu took off the wine gourd and drank a sip of the wine he asked from his wife. Now that their relationship is public, he doesn't have to buy on credit for drinking, and he feels more and more happy.

"When I first entered the Su family, the one I feared the most was actually the old man of the Su family, Su Leiba... His cultivation was at the level of the second opening of the Martial Saint, and he was also a cultivator who had reached the first transformation of the Divine Embryo."

"I asked the great elder of the inner sect to take action, otherwise, once Su Leiba returned, I might not even be able to kill Su Wuming."

Huang Jianjiu said.

"Only when you really step into the realm of the Martial Saint will you understand that the gap between the first opening and the second opening is like crossing mountains and seas, and it is difficult to make up the gap."

Li Che nodded.

"In fact, it is not difficult to understand that the higher the realm, it seems that there is only one realm difference, but the gap that needs to be crossed and made up between each other... may be larger than you can imagine."

"The higher the realm, the more terrifying the oppression of the rank, and the greater the impact."

Huang Jianjiu nodded, that's the truth.

He stood up slowly, said goodbye to Li Che, and floated out of the yard.

As if blending into the darkness, he began to use the Corpse God Seal fused in the Niwan inner scene to find the evil people of the Corpse God Cult in Qianyuan Dao City.

Li Che looked at Huang Jianjiu who was going away, retracted his gaze, and moved his mind to connect with the Flying Thunder chess piece.

This Flying Thunder chess piece was wrapped in the sword energy that Huang Jianjiu chopped at Feng Zhiqi. As the sword energy was dispersed by Feng Zhiqi, this Flying Thunder chess piece also fell into it.

As long as the Flying Thunder is in place, Li Che can go anywhere in the world!

His eyes opened and closed, and the electric current ran!

The black ink shirt fluttered, and Li Che did not immediately use the Flying Thunder chess piece to enter the strange temple of the Six Desires and Evils.

Instead, he still sat cross-legged and absorbed the power of the divine liquid droplets that were churning and condensing in the divine crystal.

The spring breeze and spring rain moistened all things.

The sound of the raindrops hitting the black tiles and the elm terrace made a crisp sound.

Li Che silently cultivated his spirit and calmed his mind.

Not in a hurry to do it.

Wait for the night.

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…

Clatter, clatter—

The wheel crushed a dead leaf that fell on the official road. The leaf, stained with the moist spring rain, stuck to the wheel, stained with mud, and rolled along.

The extremely luxurious carriage, pulled by the pure and noble dragon horse, galloped on the official road.

The carriage was extremely quiet, isolated by heavy sound insulation, soft and comfortable.

Lü Chi sat in the carriage, and there was a surge of divinity all over his body. He took out an extremely precious pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

It was the most famous fifth-level divine pill [Bai Cao Xiao Huan Dan] produced by Guangling Dao Tian Dan Shen Zong. Each pill was expensive and had the function of changing the root talent of martial arts, cleansing the body, and strengthening the blood.

"Your Highness, Qianyuan Dao City is almost here."

Outside the carriage, two figures sitting upright like divine spears reminded in a deep voice.

Lü Chi opened his eyes. Inside his stomach, the stomach wall was moving, refining the medicinal properties of the Xiao Huan Dan. His blood and qi became more and more powerful.

"Qian Yuan Dao City..."

There was no emotion in Lü Chi's eyes, but the Hell Lotus Divine Pattern on his forehead was shining.

"It's still some time before Qingming Festival, so it's good to get used to Qianyuan Daocheng early..."

Lü Chi said lightly.

"Your Highness, we have entered Qianyuan Daocheng, but we have to live in the Daoist Mansion?"

Across the carriage, an old man with silver hair slowly opened his eyes, looked at Lu Chi, and asked.

Lü Chi tilted his head, lifted the curtain, looked at the continuous spring rain outside the window, and was slightly stunned for a moment.

After a while, he asked: "Mr. Mo, the Daoist Mansion... does the Princess of the Rebellion live there?"

The old man nodded: "According to the news sent back, it is true."

Lü Chi's eyes flashed: "Then live there."

Mr. Mo paused and smiled lightly: "Okay, then we will live in the Daoist Mansion, I will have someone send a message in advance."

He was a little surprised. His Highness obviously hated the Princess of the Rebellion, so why did he live in the Daoist Mansion?

However, Mr. Mo didn't care.

"I didn't expect that Your Highness could actually obtain the inheritance of the temple god's divinity in the strange temple of the Angry Third Prince of the Eight-armed Hell Lotus, and that Your Highness could make up his mind to cut off his seven emotions and six desires, and pass the test of the Third Prince's cutting bones to return to his father and cutting flesh to return to his mother..."

"It's really something that I can't imagine."

"The Queen is very pleased for Your Highness... The royal family has no relatives, and now Your Highness, in the eyes of the Queen, is truly qualified to enter the venue and compete with other princes."

Mo Lao stroked his beard and said.

Lü Chi's eyes were indifferent: "It's just a slim hope, basically there is no hope, and my mother has never placed hope on me."

"The National Master asked you to accompany me, but it was just comfort. After all, I failed to meet the expectations of the National Master... I know my talent in my heart, and besides, I only got 20% of the inheritance of the Third Prince's temple god's divinity..."

"If I can get more than 50% of the inheritance of the Third Prince's temple god's divinity, maybe I will have a chance."

Mo Lao was speechless when he heard this, and never said much.

Children of the royal family always mature faster than other children.

The carriage fell into silence.

Lü Chi looked at the spring rain, which was intertwined with the leaden clouds.

He vaguely imagined a chubby little girl sitting on a tricycle and laughing happily.

He took a deep breath and suddenly closed his eyes.

"We are here for the last place for the direct disciple of Master Lu. If I can become his disciple..."

"Then there will be more hope."

"It will be an extra bargaining chip at the Peach Festival held by the Queen."

Lü Chi said in a deep voice, and opened his eyes again, his eyes were extremely cold.

There was no emotion, only interests.

...

...

The leaden clouds rolled, and the crystal raindrops jumped out from behind the clouds, tearing the sky like a sword, reflecting a little light in the night.

Click, click!

A blue arc of electricity rolled and jumped in the clouds, like a dragon flicking its tail!

The wind was galloping, and the spring thunder sounded!

Qianyuan Daocheng.

Tinglei Lane.

The rain flowed down the black tiles and gathered into a transparent water curtain on the eaves.

Li Che loosened the fifth-level middle-level divine crystal in his hand, and the divine liquid in the crystal shook slightly, splashing water, and there was more than one-third left.

[Daoguo: Immaculate Heart (LV5, 5%)]

Sure enough, the maturity of the new-level divine crystal increased very quickly after the first divinity, Immaculate Heart Daoguo, was absorbed.

However, when it reached saturation, the speed slowed down.

After collecting the divine crystal with one-third of the divine liquid droplets left, Li Che bathed in the rain and the spring breeze with rain vapor.

He stood up, his black shirt fluttering.

He entered the house.

Li Che, the six avatars of the immortal in the painting, was holding the divine crystal, absorbing the divinity, and accumulating the divinity of the six desires.

"Six Desires to Kill Evil..."

Li Che exhaled, his eyes flashing with a gleam of light.

According to the inspiration given by Huang Jianjiu, Li Che felt that it would be a good choice to directly cast a divine image with the power of the Six Desires to Kill Evil Lv Xuan Sword Immortal Temple God.

Six-in-one divine image...

Can it work?

Li Che had no idea in his mind.

But after this idea was born, it could not be extinguished.

It's better than casting six corpse gods, right?

He put his two fingers together, tore through the air, took out the cute cute cow mask from the Qiankun space and covered his face.

He put on the bamboo hat and black robe.

Buzz bang——

With a muffled sound, Li Che's body suddenly rose and grew, like a tower mountain, with blue veins trembling and jumping, roaring like thunder!

Ji Zhang's five fingers slowly passed over the mask, and he raised his head, his vigorous black hair dancing wildly, and the pupils under the mask burst into golden smoke and arcs.

His five fingers clenched violently, and when he clenched a white flying thunder chess piece.

Li Che's figure had already disappeared in the courtyard of the independent workshop.

The strange fog rolled, and the wisps of the temple god's divinity seemed to have turned into a moving dragon, raging silently in the strange fog!

Li Che wore a bull demon mask, and his burly body instantly appeared in the strange gap formed by the dissipation and interweaving of the strange temple divinity of [Six Desires to Kill Evil Lv Xuan Sword Immortal].

Looking up, it seemed as if he had come to a new world.

Hualalalal——

Looking down, the ground was full of shallow puddles, covering the soles of his feet, emitting a thorough and piercing cold.

Li Che's blood and qi circulated, burning and dispelling the cold.

Raised his hand and tapped the center of his eyebrows.

The chessboard of heaven and earth leaped up, isolating its own qi.

Then, the flesh between the eyebrows tore apart to the sides.

An eye with golden light leaped out, it was the star-picking pupil.

Endless analysis, glimpse into the void and return to the truth!

The golden light in the star-picking pupil spread out, and suddenly swept across the boundless strange palace that looked like an ocean.

The strange fog rolled, like boiling water, in the cold world, the mist was hazy.

The star-picking pupil's eyes swept through, and the strange fog was completely seen through.

Instantly.

A dazzling sword light rose from the sea level in the distance!

Extremely bright, it poured into the sky above the strange palace, and swayed layers of fog waves.

Li Che's eyes condensed.

"Found it."

The location of the strange temple!

The Weird Temple of the Five Elders...

Li Che's main purpose in entering the Weird Temple this time was to test it, and he did not intend to summon it like he did with other temple gods.

After all, it was the Weird Temple of the Five Elders, and its temple gods... could not be summoned.

Li Che's toes fell.

Powerful blood and qi were poured into the soles of his feet, and in an instant, the water waves exploded!

Lingxu Eight Qi Steps!

After exploding a wave of water, Li Che's figure pulled out a continuous phantom forward, as if he had smashed the air and stirred up layers of white waves!

With a clear goal, he went straight to the Weird Temple located in the Weird Palace.

When cultivators in the world enter the Weird Palace, they will lose their direction, and it is difficult to find the specific location of the Weird Temple in the Weird Palace surrounded by strange fog.

Even if Li Che relied on the chessboard of heaven and earth alone, his five senses and six consciousnesses would be blinded, and he could only rely on his naked eyes.

Because the consciousness in the Weird Palace would be weakened by the strange fog, and the visibility was only about ten meters.

Fortunately, Li Che had the Star-Picking Pupil.

The infinite analysis of the magical power of the Star-Picking Pupil and the ability to see through the void and return to the truth allowed Li Che to move freely in the place surrounded by strange fog.

Bang, bang, bang——

The chessboard of heaven and earth isolated his own breath. Li Che's burly and magnificent body, with a clear direction, rushed out at a high speed!

The sense of oppression between heaven and earth became stronger and stronger.

It was as if there was a sharp sword intent, constantly approaching, and finally almost touching the center of his eyebrows.

Li Che's eyes condensed.

The thunder magnetic track body was running.

In an instant, the field around him changed, coupled with the isolation of the chessboard of heaven and earth.

Li Che seemed to have been wiped out from the strange temple.

The terrifying sense of oppression of the strange temple was completely lost to him and was not affected.

Hualalalal——

The closer you get to the strange temple, the calm water on the ground will continue to set off the tide, and the tide will beat and stack into a line of white waves.

Papapa!

Every time the wave whips, it will explode!

Suddenly.

Li Che paused and frowned slightly.

He looked into the distance.

In the distance, the strange fog was heavy and hazy.

Two huge black shadows were reflected.

The star-picking pupils shone, and instantly tore through the strange fog, and saw the two huge monsters.

They were two burly corpses with black jade bodies, patterns entangled, and bloated. They knelt on one knee, and each had a huge sword in front of them.

Like a huge black jade sculpture, it was lifeless, but filled with a terrifying sense of oppression!

"Temple guardian corpses!"

"And... they are demigod-level temple guardian corpses!"

Under the Bull Demon Mask, Li Che's eyes were filled with golden smoke, revealing a solemn look.

These two temple guardian corpses...

gave Li Che a great sense of oppression, even far surpassing Huang Jianjiu, who once used the seal of the Corpse God to forge a demigod corpse.

They are all temple guardian demigod corpses of the Five Elders!

Absolutely no hard fight!

Li Che did not expect that after he blocked his Qi and perception, he would be blocked by two demigod cursed corpses in front of the strange temple...

Moreover, Li Che had a hunch that even with the shielding of the chessboard of heaven and earth and the thunder magnetic track, he could not cross these two and enter the strange temple.

The domain of these two demigod cursed corpses invisibly distorted all areas within a hundred feet of the strange temple!

Like the strange temple of the eight-armed prison lotus wrathful third prince on the Jiulong River in Jinguang Mansion, the area within the strange gate and a hundred feet around the strange temple is a forbidden area.

"But... it's not a big problem."

Li Che flicked his finger, and two black binding chess pieces suddenly floated out, surging against the wind, and turned into two figures.

One is Huang Jianjiu, and the other is You Liqing.

You Liqing was covered in golden armor, and suddenly opened his eyes, with lightning interweaving.

After refining the binding power of the martial saint Su Wenxi, You Liqing's binding aura soared, and now, he finally broke through to the realm of martial saint.

"My Lord!"

You Liqing clasped his fists respectfully.

Even if he broke through to the Martial Saint, the will of the God-binding engraved in the three souls and seven spirits would not change.

Li Che looked at the two terrifying corpses that protected the temple...

Take a deep breath.

Let Huang Jianjiu and You Liqing each hold a flying thunder chess piece, and follow the same method to send the chess piece into the strange temple.

Bang——!

You Liqing clanged and dropped the golden mask from the helmet, covering his face, and then clenched his five fingers, holding the Zhangba Snake Spear in his hand, and the whole person turned into golden light and rushed out in an instant!

Huang Jianjiu also smiled, and the sword energy swept, and he flew out with the wind!

The chessboard of heaven and earth dissipated and covered...

The aura of the two great God-binding spirits instantly attracted the two half-god corpses that protected the temple!

Pata, patata, patata!

The endless water surface seemed to be boiling, as if countless water droplets were jumping and trembling, with a crackling sound.

Roar——!!!

The howling air flow instantly exploded, and the two ten-meter-high temple-protecting demigod cursed corpses suddenly opened their eyes, and scarlet light swept past like four infrared rays!

On top of You Liqing's body, countless dragon roars exploded in an instant. With the eight-foot-long snake spear clenched, two divine seeds exploded!

Blood mist filled the air, and the gods roared.

The king of heaven glared angrily, and used the demon python spear!

Huang Jianjiu laughed loudly, and the sword light swept out.

Bang——! ! !

The giant sword was suddenly drawn out, and the two temple-protecting demigods cursed corpses opened their mouths and roared, their sharp fangs protruding. They looked extremely ferocious and ugly as they were stimulated and mutated by the temple gods' divinity.

Li Che stood on the rough water, his eyes frowning under the mask, looking at the two terrifying temple-protecting cursed corpses, he couldn't help but think of what he saw through the mist in the strange temple of the Third Prince...

Those countless dense and terrifying existences clinging to the mysterious mist and separated by the mysterious barrier...

Are these temple-protecting cursed corpses...really mutated by the divinity of the temple god?

This weird temple of Lu Xuan Sword Immortal of Six Desires to Punish Evil...

How could the temple god’s divinity be infected with a temple-protecting cursed corpse that was as weird as a demon?

Since the Six Desires kill evil...how can they breed evil?

Or rather...

Are these temple-protecting cursed corpses infected by the temple god’s divinity?

Li Che gradually felt doubts in his heart.

Weird Que, Weird Mist, Weird Temple...

Blue fingers, dead temple gods...

Information flashed across Li Che's eyes one by one, full of mystery, making Li Che unable to understand, and feeling like he was being caught in a big net and almost suffocated.

But soon, he closed his eyes and drove all the information out of his mind.

Those things are too far away from him.

What he has to do now is to improve his strength.

Only when the power you control is strong enough, when facing disaster and terror, can you have the capital to resist with clenched fists.

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…

Temple Town Secretary.

The Five Elders and the Six Desires kill evil in the strange temple of Lu Xuan Sword Immortal, outside the strange palace.

Feng Zhiqi suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp radiance almost condensed into substance. The will of martial arts merged with the power of heaven and earth, and the terrifying induction of heaven and man formed a field that distorted everything!

"presumptuous!"

"How dare you break into the Wulao Weird Temple!"

On Feng Zhiqi's face, anger emerged!

The sudden vibration in the strange palace was immediately noticed by the supervising missionaries, and then the news spread.

Feng Zhiqi's martial arts will, which had been locked in the treacherous barrier, also sensed something was wrong.

Someone actually went to provoke the two temple-protecting demigods!

Who is it?

So brave!

Seeking death!

The most important thing is...

Feng Zhiqi's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his heart was filled with coldness and sullenness.

who is...

Can he actually bypass his presence and enter the Sword Immortal's strange palace without anyone noticing? !

"Guard all exits. Except for Sajia, anyone who comes out...will be killed!"

"Here!"

All the superintendents and chief servants who gathered together burst into laughter!

far away.

In the temple town secretary's residence, Yuwen Wenlong, who was handling the documents, also sensed something was wrong and rushed over quickly.

Feng Zhiqi ignored him.

As soon as the body leaned forward, the terrifying energy and blood, like the roar of countless angry dragons, rushed out in an instant. In an instant, the airflow around the body exploded, revealing the hollow, and countless turbulent currents roared and raged!

It turned into a stream of light, plunged into the mysterious mist, and rushed into the mysterious palace!

And when Feng Zhiqi crashed into the treacherous barrier.

Li Che's black robe rolled up, pressing down on the bull demon mask.

Passing through the two temple-protecting cursed corpses, the flying thunder chess piece landed in front of the temple door.

Disappear and change places, hiding from the sky and crossing the sea.

We set foot in this ancient Sword Immortal Temple with its overhanging eaves and corners.

Got to see the sword fairy.

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…

Hua Hua Hua——

The rain fell majestically from a height of ten thousand feet.

In front of the Taoist Master's Mansion.

The young Taoist master Yue Weizheng was waiting in the night with an umbrella and several attendants.

In the distance, a luxurious chariot, which looked like a flower blooming in the majestic spring rain, slowly drove towards the city through the rain. The wheels swung away the water on the ground, creating white waves, and finally stopped in front of the city lord's palace.

The curtain is lifted.

With his white hair flying, Mr. Mo held an umbrella for Lu Chi and walked out of the carriage with him.

Yue Weizheng's eyes fell on Mr. Mo, and his eyes suddenly shrank slightly.

This person... seems familiar.

It seems that he is a divine monk under the command of the national master Xie Yunshen!

However, Yue Weizheng was unable to determine his specific identity.

Yue Weizheng looked at Lu Chi, with a strange color in his eyes.

He had heard about Lu Chi and had previously hidden his identity in Jinguang Mansion to participate in the Third Prince Temple God Resonance Conference organized by Qianyuan Shenzong.

I heard that Lu Chi, an unknown prince in the city of gods, obtained 20% of the divinity of the Third Prince Temple God with ordinary money during the conference.

If Li Nuanxi hadn't obtained 70% of the temple god's divinity by himself, maybe... this prince could have obtained at least 50% by himself.

The commoner national master in Dajing is very concerned about the strange temple of the Third Prince of Wrath of Hell Lotus in Jinguang Mansion...

If the prince Lu Chi can obtain 50% of the temple god's divinity, he may be able to directly win over the bet and support of the national master Xie Yunshen.

Now...it's a pity that this prince can only take a chance on the chance of being passed down by the sect master himself.

"Your Highness, your residence has been arranged. Please come with me."

Yue Weizheng said with a smile.

After the carriage was parked, the group entered the Taoist Mansion.

The Dao Master's mansion is very large.

Walking through the corridor and the waterside garden.

Lü Chi paused, his eyes swept across the distance, and fell on the Dragon Queen Consort who was training the little dragon girl Ao Qingqing in the pavilion.

"Be serious, how can you win over that bitch Li Nuanxi if you are so lazy?!"

The Dragon Queen Consort was very strict, holding a ruler in her hand, and seemed to notice something, and raised her eyes.

Then she saw several people standing in the corridor, and frowned.

In the corridor.

Lü Chi's eyes were indifferent.

"She is the dragon girl wife of the marriage between the rebellion-suppressing prince Mo Li and the Dragon God clan?"

Yue Weizheng heard this, his face showed a strange color, and he thought that this prince Lü Chi, who was not unpopular in the capital of the gods, was planning to win over the princess.

"That's right."

"Do you want me to invite the princess to come and see your highness?"

Yue Weizheng said with a smile.

"Bitch?"

Lü Chi turned his head expressionlessly and looked at Mr. Mo who was following him.

"Mr. Mo... slap her in the face."

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