Chapter 550: Just give the dark temple to a pot

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 Three figures slowly emerged in the air.

The three of them were all wearing white gowns with blazing flames embroidered on their chests. Above the "swastika" pattern in the center, a golden ancient text shone brightly.

The inscription on the chest of the first person is a big "one", while the people on the left and right sides have "two" and "three" embroidered on them respectively.

"Mordisheng!"

Seeing these three uninvited guests, Guo Tianwei immediately became furious, "You still have the guts to show up!"

The violent Saint Realm spread around him, and a giant standing tall on the top of the Academy Mountain faintly emerged.

The giant was nearly a hundred feet long, with red eyes. He exhaled hot breath from his mouth, and kept beating his chest with his raised arms, as if he would swing a fist larger than an adult's body at the next moment and hit the three people suspended in the air.

"Brother Wei, please be patient." The Seven-Star Saint tried to dissuade him, "Look at the cultivation levels of Emperor Li Tian and Shen Wei."

"Saint?" Guo Tianwei was stunned for a moment, and then he turned his attention to the two people besides Mo Disheng. At this glance, he was stunned and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"No wonder he dared to risk the disapproval of the world and attack our six holy places." Saint Bingchi forced himself to calm down and sighed, "It turns out that Emperor Li Tian and Shen Wei have been promoted to saints, and now the 'Dark Temple'

His strength is probably the best in the world."

"But, but, saints are not cabbages. How did they do it?" Shocked, Guo Tianwei stuttered even when he spoke, "If it were so easy to become a saint, there would be more than seven holy places in the world."

"Yes, if you want to step into the holy path, talent, character, resources, and opportunity are all indispensable." The Seven-Star Saint nodded and agreed, "In this era of lack of inheritance, it is almost impossible for a sect to have three saints appear at the same time.

thing."

The saint who heard the Tao never said a word, but quietly stared at the three figures in the sky, the surprise in his eyes flashed away.

"You old guys, do you finally understand?" Shen Wei looked down and sneered, "From now on, the 'Dark Temple' is the most holy place in the world, and all other so-called 'holy places' must surrender to me.

Wait for your feet."

"Fart, who do you think you are!" Guo Tianwei has a fiery temper. When he heard this, he became furious. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to take action. "You dare to be so presumptuous in front of me?"

It should be noted that before today, in his eyes, Shen Wei was just a Taoist spiritual master with bad conduct, an ant-like existence, and he had never looked at him seriously.

This feeling is like a giant elephant looking at a small ant on the ground and shouting the slogan "Submit to me" to itself. Guo Tianwei has a hot temper, how can he endure such a ridiculous and weird feeling?

"I heard that Brother Wei got married not long ago, and the bride is a stunning beauty rarely seen in the world." Shen Wei chuckled, not hiding the lustful look in his eyes, "I must take the time to go to 'Si Cliff' and pay a visit to this lady.

A beautiful lady-in-law."

With a sharp look in his eyes, Guo Tianwei instantly heard Shen Wei's subtext, that he was actually threatening himself with the safety of his beloved wife at home.

He just has a bad temper, but he is definitely not stupid. Otherwise, how could he enter the realm of a saint? Although he was extremely angry in his heart, when he thought of the consequences of the three saints from the "Dark Temple" coming to the "Thinking Cliff" at the same time, his aura suddenly weakened. So I gave up the idea of ​​taking action for the time being.

"There are three of them, but there are five of us. Even if we fight, we won't lose." Saint Lingxiao, who had never spoken a word, suddenly said, "What are you afraid of?"

"That's right, that's right, you couldn't be more right." Guo Tianwei was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "I never thought you, an ice cube, could be a man!"

"Are we really going to take action?" Seven-Star Sage hesitated, "Brother Wen Dao, if the eight saints attack with all their strength, it will definitely be an unprecedented and shocking battle. I'm afraid your 'Wen Dao Academy' will suffer."

"If the academy is destroyed." The saint smiled faintly and said indifferently, "In the worst case, I will go to the chaotic land again, and I won't be able to make things easier for the 'Dark Temple'."

"Refreshing!" Saint Bing Chi praised, but did not see any movement. His figure had already appeared in the sky, facing the masters of the three halls from a distance, with a cold look in his eyes, "Mo Disheng, are you in Bing Chi?" Chidao arranged for a traitor to injure Bing'er and even tried to seal me in Bingchi Cave. It's time to settle this score!"

The ice crystals surrounding him suddenly swept in all directions, and patches of flying snow suddenly appeared in the originally blue sky. In late autumn, it turned out to be a severe winter scene.

In the domain of the Saint, the climate changes and the four seasons are disrupted. Its power is evident!

"Leave that son of a bitch of Shen Wei to me!" Not to be outdone, Guo Tianwei stood up from the ground and jumped to the opposite side of Shen Wei in an instant, shouting loudly, "If you dare to take a chance on my wife, I won't beat him until he urinates. Flow, cry for father and mother!"

Within a radius of tens of feet, a violent giant appeared again. This time, the giant held a long mace in his hand. His thick arms were circling and waving, setting off gusts of wind and blowing the long hair of the three palace masters opposite. , clothes agitate.

Under such a crazy dance of the giant, the sky with a radius of a hundred feet was actually completely empty, presenting a lonely scene like "thousands of birds flying across the mountains".

"Emperor Li Tian and Shen Wei should have been promoted not long ago, and they are still unable to perfectly control their own power." Saint Lingxiao slowly rose into the air, his tone as calm as if he was talking about unrelated matters, "If you don't take action now, when will you wait? Why not? Wouldn’t it be nice to also serve the ‘Dark Temple’?”

A faint mysterious aura instantly filled his surroundings. Unlike the other two saints, the domain of Saint Lingxiao was colorless, intangible, not gorgeous, and almost difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

"What Brother Ling Xiao said is very reasonable." The Seven-Star Saint sighed and jumped into the air. "If you want to attack the 'Dark Temple', now is the best time."

Groups of green light danced around his black figure, like an elf with independent consciousness, and like fireflies in the forest at night in summer, dreamlike and incredibly beautiful.

"Since you have come to the door on your own initiative." The Wen Dao Saint flashed and appeared next to the Seven Star Saint. He stared into Mo Disheng's eyes and said slowly, "It's just the right time to cause the United Secular Family to cause trouble and set up a trap to murder him. Let’s settle the affairs of the six holy places together!”

Around his body, mysterious words shining with white light descended from the sky. Each piece of text seemed to contain the great road of heaven and earth, exuding a shocking aura that captured people's hearts. At a glance, people couldn't help but want to worship. thoughts.

"What? The great saint, are you going to ignore the rules and bully the few?" Mo Disheng said coldly, but a trace of panic flashed in his eyes unconsciously.

"Who stipulates that saints must fight alone?" Seeing that his momentum was a bit weaker, Guo Tianwei laughed and said, "If you want to blame, blame yourself for being stupid. Do you think that having three saints means you are invincible?"

"I came here today just to say hello and have no intention of fighting." Mo Disheng's face had regained its calmness. "We are all of the same level. If we want to leave, none of you can stop us."

"There is indeed little hope of killing all three of you here." Saint Ling Xiao stretched out his right hand and pointed lightly at Emperor Li Tiandi and Shen Wei, "We can gather the strength of five people and leave a half-hearted person behind." Even though you are a saint, you can still do it.”

As soon as these words came out, Emperor Li Tian and Shen Wei changed their expressions at the same time.

Especially since Shen Wei had just advanced to the next level, he knew that he was still unable to perfectly control the power of the Saint. If he were to fight alone, he would not have the slightest confidence to win against anyone present.

When he thought that the five great saints might use all their strength to deal with him, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the smile at the corner of his mouth disappeared without even realizing it.

"No need to talk?" Mo Disheng seemed a little guilty.

"There's no need to talk." The saint who heard the Tao waved his sleeves, and the mysterious words around him glowed simultaneously, erupting with a terrifying aura as overwhelming as Mount Tai, fiercely covering the three people of Merdisheng in front of him, "If you do something wrong, you will be punished." Pay the appropriate price!"

"That's such a pity." Mo Disheng's voice suddenly turned gloomy, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, "In this case, we have no choice but to take action!"

Something is wrong!

Saint Bing Chi and Saint Ling Xiao looked at each other and frowned at the same time.

The moment Mo Disheng said, "We have no choice but to take action," the Seven-Star Saint next to the Wen Dao Saint suddenly moved.

At some point, a short black stick with a strange shape appeared in his hand, with a strange green light shining at the top, and he stabbed the saint who heard the Tao fiercely.

"Crack!"

Wen Dao Saint's entire attention was focused on the three main hall masters of the "Dark Temple". He never expected that his teammates would suddenly launch a sneak attack. He was caught off guard and was hit firmly in the waist by this stick. The crisp sound of bone breaking resounded through the sky.

The strange green spiritual power penetrated into the body of the saint who heard the Tao along the short stick. He felt that his consciousness was in chaos, and his brain and body seemed to be disconnected. He wanted to raise his hands to fight back, but he was unable to do so.

Almost at the same time, a small black fireball suddenly appeared in the palm of Mo Disheng's palm and hit the saint who heard the Tao in the chest.

Emperor Li Tian stretched out his right hand, and a black spiritual sword appeared in his palm. The blade was shrouded in flames, and with a sound of "chichi", it went straight to the head of the saint who heard the Tao.

But in front of Shen Wei, a giant black dragon with a thick body and a ferocious appearance appeared.

The giant dragon's eyes were red, its mouth was breathing fire, and its two sharp claws were waving violently, clawing hard at the face of the saint who heard the Tao.

"boom!"

The spiritual skills of the three hall masters hit the saint Wen Dao almost at the same time. The furious flames exploded with a deafening sound, and the dazzling light completely engulfed the saint Wen Dao in an instant.



After returning from the residence of "Princess Izumo", Li Xuefei's steps were unusually brisk and she couldn't help humming a ditty.

The weeping poplar trees blow through the green water, swaying the east wind year~

The flowers are bright and jade is covered with snow, and the leaves are warm and golden window smoke~

The beauty has long thought about it, but I feel sad about it~

Climb the strips to capture the spring scenery and send it far away in front of the West Courtyard~

This piece of music is called "Folding Willows" and is a representative work of Li Bubai, a famous lyricist in Daqian. It describes a woman's feelings for her husband who is guarding the border in the Xiting Lake area of ​​Xiqi Province on a bright spring day. Infinite longing.

The lyrics don't quite fit the scene, but they somewhat express her mood at the moment.

Li Xuefei could hardly suppress the excitement in her heart when she thought that Feng was still waiting for her in the palace. Her long legs alternated back and forth, her figure was graceful and light, like a beautiful dancing butterfly.

As the princess of the current dynasty, carriages will be arranged to pick you up when you go in and out. Normally, you will never have the opportunity to go out alone on the street.

However, after following Feng as a "fisherman's girl" for a period of time, Li Xuefei suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable with the life she had lived in before, and even felt a hint of shame.

There are so many people in the world who live a life of poverty, deprivation, and food, but the royal family and dignitaries are so luxurious and extravagant. How can a country be strong and prosperous?

With this ups and downs of life experience, Li Xuefei felt that her horizons were broadened and her mind was greatly improved. She was no longer the overbearing and cunning "Princess Bixiao" before.

Not only did she verbally refuse the rich clothes and carriages, but she also planned to take time after her wedding to persuade her father, Prince Li, to rectify the atmosphere in the palace, combat extravagance, and pay more attention to the people and the country.

Brother Feng!

A woman's thoughts are always jumping around and flying wildly. A moment ago she was caring about the poor people. Once she thought of the word "marriage", her thoughts jumped back to feelings again, and Feng's delicate and indifferent face appeared in her mind. A warmth couldn't help but surge into my heart, and my smart eyes were filled with warmth and sweetness.

Not long ago, in the princess's residence, Li Yiru took her to discuss how to "make a wedding". The two girls were close in age and had never been married. Their understanding of everything about getting married depended on hearsay.

The curiosity about marriage between men and women was intertwined with the ignorant thoughts of girls. At first, the two of them were blushing and shy, but later they became more and more interested in chatting. They were completely immersed in the rumors and reverie and couldn't stop at all.

Recalling some of the embarrassing words Li Yiru mentioned, Li Xuefei's pretty face turned red, and she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly. She raised her eyes and saw that the main entrance of Prince Li's Mansion was already in front of her.

Brother Feng should still be in the martial arts hall?

She restrained her breath and tiptoed towards the direction of the martial arts performance hall, planning to surprise Feng by surprise.

After encountering a chance at the bottom of the lake and learning the supreme magical skill of "Longhu Treasure Mirror", Feng did not hide his secrets, but taught Li Xuefei everything he had.

A major feature of this technique is that it is practiced at an extremely fast speed. Not long after re-cultivating, Li Xuefei has entered the realm of the Earth Chakra and is able to skillfully use one of the techniques called "Hidden Dragon Technique". Once used,

It can skillfully integrate its own breath with the surrounding environment, making it difficult to detect.

At this time, Li Xuefei was sneaking along the wall of the house, planning to rely on the "Hidden Dragon Technique" to quietly approach the martial arts hall, and then suddenly appeared, startling Feng.

"Is everything done?"

Passing by his father Li Zhuo's study, an old voice suddenly came from inside the house.

Daddy?

Li Xuefei heard that her father was talking, so she didn't pay attention. She moved her lotus feet gently, intending to continue moving forward quietly.

"Your Majesty, the news has been sent to Wanjin Tower."

Another cold voice that I had never heard before sounded from inside the house.

Hearing the words "Wanjin Building", Li Xuefei was shocked and stopped immediately, lying on the outside wall of the house and listening attentively.

She clearly remembered that the assassin organization that Feng once worked for was called "Wanjin Tower".

"What is their attitude?" Prince Li asked.

"They didn't accept the spiritual crystals over there." The cold voice replied, "They say they are chasing traitors. That's their own rules. We don't have to pay."

"Very good, has the fisherman set off yet?" Prince Li's voice sounded again.

"He set out on the road this morning." The cold voice replied, "With his Tianlun-level foot strength, he should be almost near Pingshan City by now."

"Keep an eye on me along the way, and pass his whereabouts to Wanjinlou regularly." There was a hint of hatred in Prince Li's voice, "If it doesn't work, you can also have someone help them. I don't want to see it.

This liar comes back alive."

"Yes!" This was the last syllable from the cold voice.

The old prince's study fell into silence, and there was no sound anymore. However, Li Xuefei felt as if she had been struck by five thunders. She felt dizzy, her legs and feet were weak, and she was almost unsteady.

It turns out that dad never agreed to the matter between Brother Feng and me!

The peaceful and warm days of the past few days were like a huge bubble, beautiful and dreamy.

At this moment, she seemed to hear the sound of bubbles bursting, and her heart instantly sank to the bottom of the valley...?


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