The two words Lin Fei were all known in the Shura Temple in just a few days. He not only represents one person, but also represents a passionate glory, which made many people crazy. Many people even think that Lin Fei is more powerful than the Black and White Shura.

Most of the disciples even wanted to witness Lin Fei's true appearance.

After all, just knowing the name is a bit boring.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!!

A sound suddenly came from outside the secret room where Shangguan Yunyao was in seclusion, causing Shangguan Yunyao, who had originally closed his eyes, to slowly open his eyes.

"Who is here to disturb me?"

Shangguan Yunyao said silently in his heart, then dispelled the tumbling black ghost flames around him, and restored the original calm in the secret room.

Clang.

The stone door of the secret room slowly opened.

Shangguan Yunyao saw two figures standing in front of the stone gate. Judging from their clothes, they seemed not to be disciples of the Shura Temple.

"What's wrong with you?"

Shangguan Yunyao looked at the two men in front of him, who were about thirty years old and asked in a slightly cold tone.

After all, he was in seclusion and was disturbed by others in such a rash manner, but he was extremely impolite. Once Shangguan Yunyao was at the critical moment of cultivation and was disturbed like this, he would inevitably suffer backlash or even betray the price of his life. The consequences were obviously immeasurable.

Faced with Shangguan Yunyao's problem, the two men seemed to ignore it.

"We are the elders of the deacon, are you Lin Fei?"

One of the men asked impatiently.

Although Shangguan Yunyao felt quite unhappy when he saw the other party's attitude, since the other party was the elder of the deacon, was there anything important?

"Well, I'm Lin Fei!"

Shangguan Yunyao nodded immediately.

"That's fine. Let's go with us. The main hall will see you, follow us!"

Another man said.

Shangguan Yunyao frowned slightly. How could the palace master summon him for no reason? Besides, it has been seven or eight days since he entered the fourth floor of the Spiritual Arts Pavilion. Now he is about to see him. Shangguan Yunyao vaguely feels an unusual feeling.

But now he can't refuse!

"Okay, let's go."

Shangguan Yunyao knew that the Shura Temple had sent many disciples to look for Shura Sword. Moreover, Shangguan Yunyao really controls the Shura Sword in his hands. Once the palace master learned about it, the other party might not be willing to let him go easily.

Now, in addition to Lu Xueyao, there are several elders on Piaoling Peak, but they have long promised not to tell the story of their possession of the Shura Sword.

Shangguan Yunyao naturally believed them. If they insisted on fighting for it, they would not have to make any promises. Shangguan Yunyao could not be able to protect him directly.

Shangguan Yunyao can only dispel the doubts in his heart now. If he refuses to go, it will probably arouse the other party's suspicion. Instead of doing this, it is better to go there openly.

Look at what the palace master wants!

Then Shangguan Yunyao followed the two people in front of him and rushed towards the main peak of the Shura Temple.

In half an hour, Shangguan Yunyao had already arrived in front of the main peak hall.

"Let's go and follow us in." One of them said.

Shangguan Yunyao glanced at the extremely brilliant palace in front of him with his eyes, and then stepped into it with one foot.

His eyes quickly looked at a slender figure on the golden seat at the top of the palace.

The moment Shangguan Yunyao entered the palace, the other party's unfathomable eyes suddenly locked on Shangguan Yunyao.

The two of them had intertwined their eyes, and Shangguan Yunyao had no intention of dodging at all, and looked at each other tightly.

"The person above is the current palace master with a huge strength in the Shura Temple. Why don't you kneel down?"

The man standing beside him boasted.

Shangguan Yunyao was too lazy to pay attention to the other party.

Just bent down and bowed.

"Disciple Lin Fei pays homage to the Lord of the Palace!"

Shangguan Yunyao's voice was neither humble nor arrogant, and he was quite calm and composed.

"Boy, do you want to die? You dare not kneel down when you see the palace master!"

The man next to him suddenly looked angry, as if he wanted to teach Shangguan Yunyao a lesson.

But how could Shangguan Yunyao be afraid of the other party? He is just a lackey? What is it to be afraid of?

"You two can go down for me."

When Sun Qingming saw Shangguan Yunyao's performance just now, he could see that Shangguan Yunyao's mind was far beyond ordinary people, and even among his peers, he was afraid that he could not compare with him.

This calmness cannot be achieved by just pretending.

The two of them were speechless. When they saw Sun Qingming asking him to retreat, they did not dare to stop again. They thanked each other and left the hall in front of them.

Although the two of them knew that Shangguan Yunyao was a disciple who entered the fourth level of the Spiritual Arts Pavilion, what could it be? Is Shangguan Yunyao even more powerful than his master?

They don’t believe it. It’s just a little devil, just awesome person who is bragged about by others, so what’s the point.

No matter how strong he is, he is just a disciple of the Shura Temple and is still under the control of Sun Qingming.

"Well, I was not in Wanzhang Mountain a few days ago. I only returned to the Shura Temple yesterday. But I heard that a disciple entered the fourth floor of the Spiritual Arts Pavilion, so I quickly sent someone to search for it. Now I finally found you."

Sun Qingming said in a plain tone, without seeing any excitement on his face.

Shangguan Yunyao's heart was so full that it was sank. After Sun Qingming finished speaking, Shangguan Yunyao felt that there seemed to be an extremely terrifying eye around him, constantly shooting himself in his body, as if he wanted to see through Shangguan Yunyao.

But Shangguan Yunyao's body was so easy to see through. Sun Qingming naturally returned without success, but he felt that Shangguan Yunyao's body seemed to contain an extremely terrifying force of resistance.

"I don't know what the Lord of the Palace is looking for me?"

Shangguan Yunyao said calmly with his eyes.

"There is nothing else. I didn't expect that after hundreds of years, a person as talented as you appeared again, as the master of the Shura Temple, I am quite relieved."

"Do you know that the future hope of our Shura Temple has fallen on you alone, so I, the Lord of the Temple, cannot treat you badly, so naturally I must cultivate you well."

"I have a big gift for you, come with me!"

Sun Qingming said majestic, let Shangguan Yunyao not be able to distinguish the other party's good and evil.

But Shangguan Yunyao was already alert at this moment? A big gift?

"Disciple thanks the Palace Master for his intentions. As a disciple of the Shura Temple, the disciples are just doing what the disciples should do. The Palace Master does not have to worry so much."

Shangguan Yunyao is not so stupid that he really believes Sun Qingming's words.

"This palace master has always been the same. Do you think this palace is the main one to harm you?"

Sun Qingming's slender figure had already stood up from the golden seat, and a hint of anger appeared in his eyes.

"This is not what I mean by the disciple. Since the palace master insists on doing this, I will accept it."

Now there are only two people left in the entire hall.

If he refuses again and doesn't give Sun Qingming some face, the other party may turn against him.

Moreover, Shangguan Yunyao already knew that the situation was not good. Even if he wanted to leave, he was afraid that Sun Qingming would not let him leave.

"Let's go!"

Sun Qingming waved his hand and Shangguan Yunyao's figure was taken up. Shangguan Yunyao only felt that time and space were flowing rapidly, and things became extremely blurred.

In an instant, Shangguan Yunyao only felt that his body had fallen steadily on the ground. Shangguan Yunyao then came to his senses and looked around. At this moment, Shangguan Yunyao had been brought to a mountain by Sun Qingming. Clouds and mists were floating in the mountains, and the fragrance of flowers wafted on the tip of his nose.

This place is a fairyland.

"Lord, where is this place?"

Shangguan Yunyao asked in confusion.

Shangguan Yunyao felt the increasingly rich spiritual energy around him, and his expression couldn't help but change.

"This is a holy place in my Shura Temple, the sea of ​​flowers and spirits. All the flowers in the mountains are spiritual objects that absorb the pure spiritual energy between heaven and earth. They absorb the spiritual energy and condense it around the mountains. If you practice here, you will achieve twice the result with half the effort, and there is also an extremely huge spiritual energy support. This is the gift I give you."

Sun Qingming said with a majestic expression.

"You can only practice here for three days. I will come and take you away in three days, you understand."

Sun Qingming added.

"Disciple Lin Fei thanked the palace master for his appreciation. The disciple will definitely cherish this opportunity."

Shangguan Yunyao thanked him with gratitude.

"Okay, you practice here well. I have other things to deal with, so I'll leave first."

After Sun Qingming finished speaking, his figure had already disappeared in front of Shangguan Yunyao.

Shangguan Yunyao looked at Sun Qingming's disappearing figure, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

"What exactly does Sun Qingming mean? Is it really so kind to me?"

Shangguan Yunyao smiled unanimously, then ignored it. Feeling the majestic and pure spiritual energy around the mountains, a faint smile appeared on Shangguan Yunyao's face.

"What do you care about him? You can't waste opportunities. I'd better improve my strength as soon as possible."

Shangguan Yunyao murmured.

Then he jumped quickly and rushed towards the sea of ​​flowers under the mountains. The spiritual energy in the sea of ​​flowers became more intense.

At this moment, Sun Qingming looked at Shangguan Yunyao in the sea of ​​flowers in the void, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Three days later, your death is your best time. You'd better improve your strength quickly and let me taste the taste of your flesh and blood."

Sun Qingming said bloodthirstyly, then left.

Shangguan Yunyao could not guess Sun Qingming's purpose at this moment. Now he could only cherish the opportunity in front of him and quickly improve his strength, because Shangguan Yunyao felt that something big might happen in the Shura Temple!

You must have the strength to protect yourself, and at the same time protect Lu Xueyao's safety!
Chapter completed!