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Chapter 197 Little girl

The master of Shoutian Temple is not famous.

It has never even appeared in this thousand-year-old race war.

People in the Zhoutian only respect the name of Shoutian Temple, but do not know the name of the Shoutian Temple, so they have to say that it is a bit funny.

The queen Qin Suling naturally knew the name of the master of Shoutian Temple. In addition to letting the long-planned throne dispute in the imperial capital, her purpose was to see if this old immortal died.

The old man who is immortal is the nickname of the Zhoutian people who know the master of guarding the sky and observing the temple.

There is no derogatory meaning in it, but more of it is to lament why he can live for so long.

Thousands of years ago, Qin Suling was fortunate to meet the master of Shoutian Temple with the Zhoutian people. At that time, the Zhoutian people were already invincible in the world, but after walking out of Shoutian Temple, he still said to Qin Suling that he could not see through the old man, which shows the mystery and power of Shoutian Temple.

Now that a thousand years have passed, Qin Suling needs to know whether this old man died or not, because he may be the most uncontrollable part of her layout in Zhou Tian and the world.

When Zhen Fengzi heard Qin Suling's words, he already understood Qin Suling's intentions. He naturally said: "The master of the temple is in good health, but he never goes out, and only prays for the human race and Zhoutian in the prayer tower."

Qin Suling raised his eyebrows, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and whispered: "No wonder Zhoutian has been in good weather for thousands of years."

This sentence is very ironic.

Obviously, Qin Suling has never been disdainful of praying for gods and Buddhas. If praying for blessings is useful, then everyone in the Zhoutian world needs to do nothing. Isn’t it perfect just to pray for God to destroy the demon clan?

Qin Suling can say this, but Zhen Fengzi naturally cannot agree. Even if he thinks that praying for blessings is useless.

"Can you see me at first?" Qin Suling asked.

Zhen Fengzi said: "This..."

Qin Suling said again: "The wise man doesn't say secret words, you know a little about the arrangement of the Ai family in the imperial capital. Although you don't know which prince you support, it doesn't matter. The Ai family has no intention of fame and fortune, and has stayed in the cage in the imperial capital."

"What does the queen mean?"

"The Ai family doesn't mind staying in another place for a hundred years, but the Ai family needs to meet the audience."

Zhen Fengzi was silent, without answering, and stood up and headed straight for Shoutian Temple.

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After Lin Fan fasted and bathed, he came to the Taoist temple.

Bai Qingfeng, the head of the imperial capital's guardian Tianguan, shrouded Lin Fan's dust.

This is naturally the etiquette of Shoutianguan to accept disciples, but it was really awkward when the whisk, which was like a feather duster, swept on his face.

But Lin Fan did not know that this dust represents the accumulation of dust outside. The mind inside and the state of mind are both viewed inside and outside, and the body and the universe are vast. How many people in this Taoist temple seem to be swept by this whisk and become the nominal disciples of the Shoutian Temple.

And then, there are still cumbersome red tape.

Shoutian Temple was extremely strict in accepting disciples, while the ceremony was even more complicated. Lin Fan was tortured for a whole morning, and finally when the sun was getting hotter, he brought the bowl of apprenticeship tea and handed it respectfully in front of Zhen Wuzi.

Zhen Wuzi looked at Lin Fan's unconcealable smile and smiled. He took the teacup and took a sip.

I don't know who shouted: "Licheng."

The solemn atmosphere in the Taoist temple immediately disappeared. Mo Qingyan and Liu Changsheng came to Lin Fan as senior brothers and sisters and expressed their friendship. Lin Fan naturally would not refuse, but saw Tang Yi leaving behind in the crowd.

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If there is a chance, Lin Fan will definitely kill Tang Yi.

If there is a chance, Tang Yi will be like Lin Fan. He will never be merciful.

But today is destined to be a day to turn swords into jade and silk. The head of the imperial capital Shoutianguan seemed to have heard of the disagreement between the two. When Tang Yi was about to leave, he called him and asked, "Why don't you say hello to your junior brother?"

Bai Qingfeng, the head of the imperial capital Shoutianguan, has always shown himself as a good man, and of course this time will be no exception.

Just looking at Bai Qingfeng's kind smile, Tang Yi had the urge to punch him in the face.

However, since the head sect had already spoken, Tang Yi could not give the head sect the face.

But it was obviously an extremely difficult thing to ask him to show kindness to Lin Fan on his own initiative.

Lin Fan, surrounded by the younger generation of Shoutianguan, seemed to notice Tang Yi's difficulties. He took the initiative to speak: "Senior brothers and sisters are just here for the first time. I hope they will take care of them in the future. I am afraid that the master will scold his disciples and will not delay everyone anymore."

After saying that, Lin Fan looked at Zhen Wuzi.

Zhen Wuzi naturally understood what Lin Fan meant. He coughed lightly and said, "It's all gone. The first lesson I want to teach you is to abide by the rules of Tianguan."

Lin Fan acted as if he was listening attentively, and under Zhen Wuzi's words, he walked into the inner hall of the Taoist temple.

The already difficult steps left behind Tang Yi looked ugly.

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In the camp outside Tianzhou, Qin Suling was still waiting.

The reason why she did not enter the Shoutian Temple directly was because she wanted to make sure whether the Shoutian Temple master was still in the human world.

If she is in the human world, she needs to know exactly whether the master of Shoutian Temple still has the power of a thousand years ago.

The reason why I have such confidence is that the higher my cultivation level, the more Qin Suling understands, what price it will cost to stay in the world for thousands of years.

Zhen Fengzi did not let her wait for a long time. After only one morning, he rushed back to tell the viewer that he was willing to see the queen, and the group of people drove directly to enter Tianzhou.

The scenery in Tianzhou is extremely beautiful, and it is surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

But when people approached Tianyan, they still couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

The only place on earth that can land in Tianyan is here, so it is naturally clearer to see here.

It seems that the innate huge crack in the sky appears in front of people like another world. When you look at it, you will immediately feel awe, and you can't help but want to go up and see what the scenery is.

And under Tianyan is the guardian temple that seems to be connected to Tianyan.

Shoutian Temple is located on a lonely peak, and its height reaches Tianyan, as if it exists in Tianyan.

This lonely peak has no climbing mountain road, and there is only a huge and exquisite stone formation at the foot of the mountain for teleportation.

Qin Suling and Hei Yao Iron Cavalry entered the stone formation without any hesitation. When they were snowy in front of them, they felt the scenery around them disappear. When they raised their eyes, they had already arrived directly below Tianyan, above the lonely peak where the guardian Tianguan was.

An old man sat cross-legged on the commanding heights of the lonely peak and looked up at the sky.

Qin Suling ignored anyone and walked off Fengyu, Xiuying came to the old man in a flash.

The old man turned his head and showed a dry old face.

Qin Suling did not speak first, but the old man whispered: "I am dying, and I will leave this world to you in the future."
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