"From now on, work calmly." When Mrs. Xianxiang said this, her tone was a little melancholy, but in the end, she still smiled.
She walked to Wang Cheng's side, carrying a refreshing fragrance.
Wang Cheng lowered his head and did not move.
"Let's go, child." Flowers and plants appeared on Mrs. Xianxiang's body and spread under her feet. She and Wang Cheng were lifted into the air and left.
They flew inside the temple, where there were many fairy jade pavilions.
Wang Cheng's expression was dull, which made Mrs. Xianxiang slightly surprised: "I heard that you made many enemies in Beihuang and Donghuang?"
"This is my private matter."
"You really have the guts to say it. You could have used the name of the Southern Wasteland Temple to protect yourself."
"Whatever they did to me, I will take it back myself!" Wang Cheng said.
"If Hua'er had your courage, he wouldn't have become so weak!" Mrs. Xianxiang sighed, "Don't worry, if the Donghuang Temple comes to trouble you, the Nanhuang Temple will help you deal with it."
Mrs. Xianxiang's tone was a little cold.
Wang Cheng didn't reply. In fact, he already knew that the Southern Barren Temple must have discovered that the reason for the disappearance of the saint this time might be related to the Eastern Barren Temple.
There must be conflicts between these two top forces.
Madam Xianxiang’s words probably also meant the Southern Wasteland Temple.
The two quickly flew outside the temple.
"You are very talented, and I have something to ask of you."
"If Wang Cheng can do anything, he will definitely help!"
"It's not a disobedience. It's just that when Hua Ying'er embarks on the path of cultivation, you have to be more tolerant in the future."
These words actually surprised Wang Cheng.
After all, he knows very well who he is.
He came from a small town outside a small city in a small western country in the southern wilderness. He had a bumpy journey and worked hard to achieve what he is today.
But if compared with a top-notch king genius like Hua Ying'er, there is really a huge gap.
Even though he now possesses all kinds of top mental skills, where is the Southern Wasteland Temple? It is the Holy Land of the Human Race, and Hua Ying'er will one day become a being that surpasses him.
Mrs. Xianxiang was a little surprised to see Wang Cheng's change. She already knew something about it.
"After she woke up, she visited you many times, but she didn't come today." Her tone was very calm, "This child has a weak temperament, maybe because he has lived in the temple for a long time..."
Looking at Wang Cheng, he smiled softly: "You are a child who has experienced many disasters. If she goes out for training in the future and meets her, I hope you can pay more attention to her."
Wang Cheng also smiled: "It's a small matter!"
"This is no small matter! She is a saint, the person in power who may inherit the Southern Wasteland Temple in the future!" Mrs. Xianxiang's words made Wang Cheng's expression change slightly.
"Okay, let's go! However, I suggest you go to the Human Palace first, you may get unexpected results." After finishing speaking, Mrs. Xianxiang flew into the temple.
Wang Cheng fell into the temple door and looked down at his hands.
There is golden light released from his hands, which is his extraordinary power.
He said calmly: "Fifth level of extraordinary?"
His extraordinary power is affected by the power of dragon essence and will emit a pale golden light, but now, the light is no longer dim, but pure gold.
"It's not a loss!" Wang Chengyuan shrank to an inch and disappeared instantly.
He appeared high in the sky, but suddenly realized that this was the Holy City. He was shocked and hurriedly fell down.
"No, you kid has been granted an exception and can fly over the Holy City. However, if you do anything extraordinary, you will also be severely punished!" A middle-aged man with a goatee looked at him from the air and smiled.
"Thank you!" Wang Cheng bowed with clasped fists and flew towards the Human Palace.
On the way, he unleashed his extraordinary power.
He has reached the fifth level of extraordinary level, and all his injuries have healed, and his body has become stronger.
"This time, I should go into seclusion." He shook his head, "Unfortunately, it is very difficult to practice the magic of destroying the sky to the fifth level. With my current physique, it is too reluctant!"
Of course, when he thought about his large amount of earthly treasures, even a incomplete heavenly material and the holy lotus that was about to evolve into a heavenly material, he became determined.
After one retreat, you will surely be able to ascend to the sixth level of extraordinary realm!
He looked at his hands again, only to see dragon scales appearing on his hands. At this time, the dragon scales were pure gold, exuding rich dragon energy power.
He shouted low and struck forward.
Boom!
There was a violent sound in the air, and a strong wind swept into the palace.
"Hey, stop wielding swords and guns, come in!" An imperial city guard leaned against the imperial city gate and smiled faintly.
Seeing this, Wang Cheng landed and walked into the palace.
"I've heard about your name for a long time, and I heard that you, the extraordinary one, invited the strong men from the temple to save the human palace!" The imperial city guard looked at Wang Cheng.
Wang Cheng cupped his fists and bowed: "How are Wan Fentian and others doing now?"
Having said this, the guard sighed: "Originally they were going to die, but then a powerful man appeared from nowhere, opened the space door, and rescued them!"
Wang Cheng frowned. At this moment, he thought of those eyes of silence.
"Can the Lotus Gate be slaughtered?" he asked again.
"I heard that it is protected by the Eastern Wasteland Temple, and there is a holy lotus appearing in the Lotus Gate. Most powerful people dare not go deep into it!"
"It will disappear one day." Wang Cheng murmured, his eyes filled with murderous intent, but he quickly restrained himself.
"Go straight ahead and someone will pick you up! The Human Emperor said that Wang Cheng is a person and when you come, he will arrange a greeter for you." The guard said calmly.
Wang Cheng left and he entered the city gate.
Suddenly, a man came out of the palace riding a unicorn.
"Get out of the way!" The man on the back of the unicorn, dressed in fine clothes, glanced at Wang Cheng coldly.
Wang Cheng frowned slightly and stepped aside.
"Wait a minute, are you Wang Cheng?" the person on the unicorn asked.
"Exactly!" Wang Cheng said lightly.
"Huh! Five levels of extraordinary, nothing more than that!" The man in the unicorn's costume sneered and walked away.
Wang Cheng looked at this person coldly and continued walking forward.
Sure enough, no matter where you are, as long as you are in a pampered place, there will always be a few unscrupulous guys showing up, even if this place encountered some disasters half a month ago.
"Master Wang Cheng, you are here." A woman in red walked over and greeted Wang Cheng.
"Who are you?"
"I am Hongniao, the maid of the eldest princess." The woman in red smiled softly.
Wang Cheng coughed: "A maid is also at the fourth level of extraordinary?"
"After all, I am a personal maid who cultivated and grew up with the eldest princess." She covered her mouth and chuckled, "But, I can't compare with Mr. Wang Cheng."
At this time, her eyes looked at Wang Cheng with curiosity: "I heard that Mr. Wang Cheng once carried the Holy Maiden of the Southern Wilderness on his back, crossed the battlefield of the master, and even escaped a powerful beheading.