"I'm going to the Zhenwu Temple. Do you want to come with me? Are you afraid of being a sheep in a tiger's mouth?"
Granny Long looked at Su Chen and said.
"It's okay. I'm not showing up with my true identity. I'm going with you as your junior. Do they still want to deal with me? Isn't this the enemy of us immortals?"
Su Chen's role changes quickly.
The face began to change, and in an instant it turned into another ordinary face, and Yuan Suiyun also changed accordingly.
The kind who looks ordinary enough to blend in with the crowd and not be noticed.
"Since you are not afraid of death, then I will take you with me!"
Granny Long looked at Su Chen and said.
"Let's go!"
"This time I enter the Zhenwu Temple to see what the strongest genius of the younger generation in the Zhenwu Temple looks like!"
Su Chen opened his mouth and said.
"You are so brave, let's go!"
Granny Long stepped out of the pavilion with her crutches. Su Chen immediately stepped forward to support Granny Long. Now that he was pretending to be Granny Long's junior, he must look like a junior.
The three of them headed towards the Zhenwu Temple Mountain.
Along the way, there were disciples from Zhenwu Temple walking back and forth, seeming to be in a hurry.
Didn't go long
A middle-aged man wearing the robe of the Zhenwu Temple appeared in front of Granny Long.
"I've seen Granny Long!"
This middle-aged man saluted Granny Long, but his eyes couldn't help but look at Su Chen and the others.
He didn't expect Granny Long to bring two young people with her.
"Grandma Long, please!"
The man didn't ask any more questions and led Grandma Long towards the mountain.
Su Chen observed the strength of the middle-aged man and found that he was almost at the same level as him, at the quasi-emperor level.
Both the foundation of Zhenwu Temple and the strength of other disciples are extraordinary. This is the foundation of a strong strength.
Not only are there the strongest, but there are also disciples with huge potential.
Soon they arrived at the gate of Zhenwu Temple.
On the mountain gate, the four words "Zhenwu Temple" are engraved, revealing a power in it.
The last time we entered the Zhenwu Temple, the world was dark and Su Chen and the others did not enter through the main entrance.
Behind the mountain gate.
Building after building appeared in Su Chen's eyes. In the past few days, they fought against the Zhenwu Temple to protect them. Only some palaces were damaged. They have been cleaned up in the past few days.
"I didn't expect that Zhenwu Temple would return to normal in the past few days. It's really extraordinary!"
"This time I want to take a closer look at the Zhenwu Temple."
Su Chen looked at the situation inside the Zhenwu Temple and thought to himself.
"Let's go!"
Granny Long looked at Su Chen and said.
"Are you shocked by our Zhenwu Temple? Immortals are nothing more than that!"
The middle-aged man with Long Po Po thought in his mind.
Although the Zhenwu Temple was damaged in some places, it was still very large and not comparable to ordinary forces.
Momentum, momentum, architecture, etc. can all reflect a kind of heritage.
The three of them soon appeared in Zhenwu Temple and Zhenwu Hall.
At this moment, several figures were already sitting in the Zhenwu Hall.
In the middle of the hall stood an old man wearing a purple Taoist robe. The old man's aura was like the sea. He was a powerful man among the emperors.
Behind the old man.
There were still several people standing, and the one who attracted special attention was a woman in white.
When Su Chen entered the hall, the first thing he saw was no one else but this woman in white.
The woman gives people a very unreal feeling.
There is not a single blemish on her body.
The whole person is like a reincarnated immortal, with a slender body, hanging hair, as shiny as silk, and a bright red mole between his eyebrows, which adds endless aura.
Although she was standing behind the purple-robed old man, she felt like the only bright spot in the hall!
Su Chen has seen many beauties, but none can compare with this woman.
"Who is this woman!"
Su Chen narrowed his eyes and thought in his mind.
"I've met my ancestor, Granny Long is here!"
The middle-aged man took Granny Long and Su Chen into the hall and saluted the old man.
"I've met the real Yunmu!"
Granny Long saluted Master Yunmu.
But the message was sent to Su Chen.
"This woman is the most qualified Tianqiao among the younger generation in the Zhenwu Temple. Her aura is very strong and she has vaguely entered the realm of the Great Emperor. You kid, be careful!"
"She was born to deal with you!"
Su Chen and Yuan Suiyun, who were behind Grandma Long, also saluted Master Yunmu.
"Grandma Long, please!"
Taoist Yunmu pointed to a place and asked Granny Long to take a seat.
Granny Long walked to a place and sat down, while Su Chen and the others stood behind Granny Long.
In the main hall, there were several young people standing behind other people. They seemed to be the younger disciples of these immortals. Their eyes were fixed on the woman in white.
There was a look of admiration in his eyes.
It's just that the look of the woman in white hasn't changed at all, like a white lotus that has entered the world and is not touched by the world.
"Grandma Long, you came a little late this time, but why haven't you seen the junior behind you?"
Opposite Granny Long, an old man wearing a black robe with a fleshy face spoke.
"My junior, do you still need your help?"
Granny Long snorted coldly.
Judging from the tone of voice, this Granny Long is a bit at odds with the other party.
"This time we are attacking the living and the dead. Aren't I afraid that your junior will not be able to come back? It's rare that you have such a junior who can lead you out!"
"Don't die in the hands of the living and the dead!"
The old man in black robe continued.
"Don't worry, even if you die, I won't die!"
Grandma Long was about to speak when Su Chen behind her spoke directly.
for a while
There was some silence in the main hall.
No one expected that Su Chen, a junior, would speak out and be so rude.
"You are insulting my master, do you dare to fight me?"
After Su Chen finished speaking, a young man behind the black-robed old man said sternly.
While speaking, the young man did not look at Su Chen, but at the woman in white behind the purple-robed old man.
The young man's name is Qin Yuan, and he is the new disciple of the old man in black robe. He has extraordinary qualifications. As soon as he came in, he was attracted by the woman in white in the hall. He always wanted to show off in front of the woman in white, but he never found the opportunity.
Now that Su Chen had spoken out and insulted his master, he felt that this was his chance.
He wants to show off.
Let the woman in white pay attention to him.
This way he has a chance to get close to the other person.
"Well, lick the dog!"
Su Chen couldn't help but wonder when he saw the other party's gaze.
As for why he spoke out, it was not for show, he was simply unhappy that the other party dared to tease him.
Unexpectedly, a licking dog came out.
"What? Don't you dare?"
Seeing that Su Chen remained silent, the young man continued to speak.
"You are such a loser, but you still want to fight with me. Do you think you are worthy?"
Su Chen snorted coldly.
"Do you think none of us are worth your while?"
At this time, another young man spoke.
Feeling that he had seized the opportunity, he also wanted to show his face in front of the woman in white.
"Yes, none of you are worthy of my action."
When Su Chen finished speaking, the faces of the young people behind the immortals in the hall became gloomy.
They were brought here because they were naturally the most chosen ones. How could they be so ignored by Su Chen?