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Chapter 600 Why does he have such a big face

Brother Cheng had no idea about the identity of the guards of the temple, he was just looking at the Spiritual Altar curiously.

Suddenly he asked the person next to him: "Those star points should all be Xuan Ling?"

The cultivator was looking at He Lin enviously, and when he heard this sentence, he nodded without thinking: "That's right."

Brother Cheng suddenly became curious.

"Then I think there are at least tens of millions of mysterious spirits, so it's not too much to make 1,500 at a time, right?"

His voice was not loud, and it was just pure doubt.

But there are all cultivators inside, so naturally they can all be heard.

The cultivator next to him changed his expression and quickly blocked him: "You Yinxiu really don't understand anything..."

But he was also kind, afraid that Brother Cheng would offend others by talking nonsense.

But it's too late.

"Only 1500?"

The complacent He Lin stopped in his tracks and looked at Jiang Cheng with a frown.

"Listen to your tone, can you do 1600?"

Other cultivators have also echoed.

"That's right, do you understand?"

"Do you think this mysterious spirit is easy to attach? It's not bad to have hundreds of them!"

"It turns out that he is a hidden cultivator who has never seen the world, what a shameless boast!"

"It's really funny. Is it still popular to bury your head in the mountains and practice hard these days?"

Brother Cheng didn't expect that he would poke a hornet's nest with a casual remark.

But he wasn't angry either. How could the dignified Quasi Emperor be serious with a few holy steps?

Well, really as for...

"Well, if I can get more than 1600 mysterious spirits, what will you do?"

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then roared with laughter.

"Hahaha!"

"What is he saying?"

"1600?"

"I'm really not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue..."

The cultivator next to Brother Cheng was already trying to persuade him with a wry smile: "Brother, don't be so impulsive, you have been staying in the mountains and don't understand the situation outside!"

But He Lin, who was busy showing off, was already irritated by Brother Cheng.

"Don't, don't stop!"

"Since you're so confident, I'm going to stay and take a good look."

His 1500 was originally praised by everyone, but suddenly someone came out and said that this mysterious spirit is nothing, which made his pretending heart completely unsatisfied.

It really hit the wall with Brother Cheng.

Head Jiang smiled: "Then what should we bet on?"

Thinking about how these people can't get any benefits, he can only suggest: "If I can get more than 1600 mysterious spirits, how about you crawl around outside the gate of the temple?"

"what?"

Everyone almost jumped up.

"Excessive!"

"Boy, are you courting death?"

Even the temple guards responsible for maintaining order were speechless.

This request seems harmless, but the humiliation is too strong.

But He Lin raised his right hand and said coldly: "No problem, I'll bet with you!"

"But I have to add one more thing, the loser will not only have to crawl outside, but also climb naked!"

Head Jiang gave him a thumbs up and praised him for his courage: "My brother is so brave!"

He Lin sneered: "If your possessed spirit can't reach 1600, then you have to take off your clothes and crawl around in front of everyone!"

"Don't worry, you won't be able to escape even if you want to!"

"No problem, we are most concerned about credibility."

The bet between the two of them had only just been completed, and other cultivators also stood up one after another.

"I bet you too!"

"That's right, we support Brother He and bet with you too!"

"Haha, I've already contacted people outside to watch the fun."

Except for the one next to Brother Cheng, everyone else actually joined the bet, which made Brother Cheng laugh a lot.

After a while, many people outside the temple heard the news and came to see the excitement.

Although he couldn't get inside, he knew about the bet inside.

He Lin is also considered a minor celebrity, many people have heard of it.

All of a sudden, one person spreads the message ten to one hundred, and more and more people gather.

The brother Cheng inside held the number plate and continued to wait for entry.

This spirit seance ceremony is quite time-consuming, and the people who go in can take more than half an hour, and the longest can be an hour.

After waiting for a long time, there were still three people in front of him.

He Lin and the people who finished before him didn't leave, and they still kept an eye on him to prevent him from slipping away.

The temple guards didn't say anything, they were happy to watch the excitement.

At this moment, a group of people suddenly broke in from outside.

The leader was a young man in black, although he was only at the Ninth Stage of the Mortal Profound Realm, he was domineering and arrogant.

As soon as he entered, the chief guard inside rushed to meet him.

"Young Master Lei, why are you here?"

The young man in black didn't speak, and an accompanying temple deacon gave an order.

"Lei Shao is also here to possess the spirit, arrange for him!"

The chief guard nodded quickly: "Yes, yes!"

Then he was brought to the front of the team.

The young man in black was quite dissatisfied.

"What's the matter, is there anyone else in there?"

The chief guard complained: "Hurry up, he has been in for an hour, and it shouldn't take long."

"Hmph, it's better like this!"

As soon as the black-clothed youth came, He Lin and the others inside shrank aside and fell silent.

Brother Cheng is not stupid, he can tell at a glance that this person should be a high-born disciple, otherwise he would not be accompanied by deacon.

So he quietly asked the cultivator next to him: "Who is he, with such a big face?"

The cultivator trembled when he heard the words, and quickly sent a voice transmission: "Keep your voice down, this is Leigao, the grandson of the master of the wood spirit hall, one of the eight masters of the temple!"

There is a Great Hall Lord in the temple of the Bai Xuan clan, whose strength has reached the Sky Profound Realm, not inferior to the Immortal King in Immortal World.

Thanks to the invasion of the 'another world demon' hundreds of millions of years ago, many masters of the Xuan clan deliberately stayed on the first floor to guard against it.

Under the main hall master, there are eight hall masters, and most of their strengths have also reached the Sky Profound Realm.

The Lord of the Wood Spirit Hall is one of them.

And each hall master has four protectors, and below that are the branch hall masters, deacons, chief guards, guards, trainee guards...

It is conceivable how high the status of the Hall Master is.

In the minds of countless Bai Xuan people, the Lord of the Wood Spirit Hall is not much different from a god in the world, and there are countless legends about him.

His grandson, of course, had a special status.

The person who was trying out inside also came out at this time, and got more than 300 mysterious spirits, which is considered to be of a medium level.

Lei Gao didn't even look at him, and walked in impatiently.

The next moment, Brother Cheng flashed in front of him.

"Why, this also involves jumping in the line?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then dumbfounded and terrified.

Is this guy crazy?

He actually blocked Lei Gao's way?

The chief guard and the deacon rushed over angrily.

"who are you?"

"What are you going to do?"

Brother Cheng smiled: "His number plate should be behind me, right? Why can he enter in front of me?"

Why?

Because of his high status, he can jump in line.

Everyone takes it for granted.

The only exception is Jiang Cheng.

This brother followed the rules patiently and waited in line for a long time, which is very rare.

As a result, someone suddenly appeared and ran ahead of him, which meant that he had to wait for more than an hour.

How can this be accepted?

(end of this chapter)