Whether it was Lance White or Lu Qian, they only had Mu Lingxi in their eyes, and Zhang Ruochen, who was standing aside, ignored them.

In fact, Zhang Ruochen didn't want to return to the Luna Dojo, it was only seven days, but he could wait.

You cannot enter the temple of truth to practice, and you can also cross the sea of ​​truth.

Mu Lingxi naturally knew the purpose of Lance Bai and Lu Gan, and pulled Zhang Ruochen toward Yunzhou, and decided to return to Luna Taoism.

Zhang Ruochen turned her back, grabbed her, and smiled: "Don't worry, you forgot that we have a friend in the Temple of Truth?"

Immediately after, Zhang Ruochen burned the next messenger light and hit it.

When Lance saw Zhang Ruochen's hand in vain, he grasped it tightly on Mu Lingxi's wrist, and his eyes flashed coldly.

Lance Bai only hated that this is the field of truth heaven. If it is elsewhere, he has a hundred ways to "please" Mu Lingxi to his own practice cave house. He has 10,000 ways to make the man of unknown ethnicity disappear silently.

Just when Lance White wanted to speak, and again invited Mu Lingxi.

Suddenly, there was a strong sense of weakness in his body. His face was pale, his brain was dark, and his body was shaking like a mortal who was sick.

"Brother Lance, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Gan quickly helped him.

Lance White didn't say a word, quickly sat down on his knees, mobilized the Holy Spirit, and ran in his body, blooming a dazzling white sage.

Mu Lingxi showed a curious look and whispered, "What happened to him?"

Of course, Zhang Ruochen would not tell her, and just now quietly made a mark of time, fell on Lan Sibai, just smiled, and said, "The body of this four-winged angel is probably a bit imaginary."

In this sentence, Zhang Ruochen spoke directly without using the transmission.

Lance White, who was practicing Gong, was furious.

Because I was too depressed, I could hardly control the sanctity in my body, and my face became red and sometimes white, as if to burst open.

After a short while, Lance White recovered again, his eyes were cloudy, and he suddenly stood up, not wanting to continue to maintain a good image, and glared at Zhang Ruochen.

A human step by step in the realm of the Holy King, even dared to ridicule his physical weakness in public, he must teach him a hard meal.

"Wow!"

The wind broke.

In the distance, a white light flew quickly and fell to the ground, condensing into a man with three heads and six arms.

Seeing the man, Lu Qian's face changed slightly, and he quickly stepped forward to salute and smiled, "Meet Brother Feng."

This person is exactly Feng Yan.

Also a first-class disciple, Feng Yan's background is not comparable to Lu Qian.

In addition, Feng Yan has broken through into the realm of the Holy King, and with his terrible talents, it is estimated that he will soon be promoted to a disciple.

In the realm of truth, the status of the two of them is heaven and earth.

Lance frowned and did not immediately hit Zhang Ruochen. After all, this Fengyan in front of me is not an ordinary character, and once ranked 17th in the "Sage of Merit".

Although Feng Yan has just broken through the realm of the Holy King, but the real fight, Lance White, who has the two-step Holy Realm, is probably not his opponent.

"What did Fengyan come here for?"

Lance Bai and Lu Qian both had such doubts.

Feng Yan just nodded and smiled at Lance Bai and Lu Gan, and then, looking at Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi, confirmed Zhang Ruochen's identity, walked over, arched his hand, and laughed: "Brother Zhang It ’s been half a year since the last goodbye. Why have n’t you come to Kongling Island to meet me? I thought you forgot me! "

"This time I am here in the field of truth, I am afraid to disturb the wind brother for a few days." Zhang Ruochen said.

Feng Yan laughed: "What's the trouble? Just take this opportunity to discuss with you and go, we will go to Kongling Island now."

Soon, a cloud boat flew, carrying Feng Yan, Zhang Ruochen, and Mu Lingxi, and flew towards Kongling Island.

Lance Bai and Lu Gan looked at each other, shocked in their hearts.

If Feng Yan is talking with Mu Lingxi, it's better to understand.

However, why can the half-step holy king of the human race meet Feng Yan?

Lu Gan thought hard, and asked innocently, "Brother Lance, what is the origin of that tribal man?"

Lance's eyes narrowed and he shook his head.

Lu Qian was bitterly in the heart, and unexpectedly offended a person who could associate with Feng Yan. This was not a good thing. He was slightly inadvertent and said that he might not cause himself a great disaster.

Lu Gandao: "Ah! It's a humiliation, Brother Lance, Lum advises you to stop provoking that Phoenix. It's not worth it if you offend someone like Feng Yan because of her."

Lance nodded on the white surface, but still a little unwilling and resentful in his heart.

"There is another thing. Five days later, it will be the day when the Temple of Truth will hold the Fengshentai Conference. With our strength, we should be able to participate. It is best to prepare in advance, maybe we can be on the Fengshentai. , Get one or two ancient relics. "Lu Gan said.

Suddenly, Lance's white face showed a look of great joy, "The ten-year Fengshentai Conference, really? Fake?"

Lu Qian laughed: "How can there be a fake? The reason why the Temple of Truth will only open again after seven days is because a large part of it is to make time for the Fengshentai Conference."

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Zhang Ruochen looked puzzled and said, "Fengshentai Assembly?"

"Yes, five days later, it will be the Fengshentai Conference. Such a grand event will only be held once every ten years. Brother Zhang must not miss it." Feng Yan poured a cup of tea for Zhang Ruochen and a cup for Mu Lingxi.

Zhang Ruochen is not interested in the so-called grand event, so he might as well spend time on cultivation.

Feng Yan seemed to see this, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face, saying, "If Brother Zhang doesn't participate, he will definitely regret it."

"Really?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Feng Yan explained: "As far as I know, all the disciples in the Temple of Truth, some of them are first-class disciples, will attend this conference. It is even the top ten disciples that preside over this conference."

"Ten preachers of the ten gods preside together?" Zhang Ruochen was a little moved.

Feng Yan nodded.

Having come to the field of truth for so long, Zhang Ruochen also has a certain understanding of the Temple of Truth, and naturally understands what the top ten deities of disciples represent.

Representing the highest peak combat power under the Great Saint, even having the strength to challenge against the Great Saint, it also represents the world's top talents.

Even the top ten characters in the "Sage of Merit" may not have the top ten preachers.

First of all, it is a very fast thing to update the "Merit List of Saints", but the top ten disciples of the Temple of Truth have been around for a hundred years and have not changed.

Secondly, it is obviously more difficult to cultivate to the summit under the Great Saint than to cultivate to the summit under the Holy King.

It is just that, the ten preachers of the Temple of Truth are prestigious throughout the heavenly realm. Even in the world of hell, it is very famous.

The Ten Great Divine Disciples presided over a grand event at the same time. It can be seen that the degree of importance attached by the Temple of Truth to the Fengshentai Conference.

Feng Yan saw Zhang Ruochen's interest successfully, and then said: "The Temple of Truth will invite the leaders of major worlds, some of the ancient civilization's sons and daughters, the gods' sons and grandchildren, and some outstanding geniuses and strong men. It is said that even a few of the "Nine Immortal Beauty" will come. Of course, these are secondary. "

"So what's the most important?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Feng Yan smiled and said, "Do you know what kind of place Fengshentai is?"

"I heard it for the first time," Zhang Ruochen said.

Feng Yandao: "When it comes to Fengshentai, we must talk about the history of the heavenly world. Everyone knows that the time for the establishment of the heavenly world was only about 100,000 years. But before the establishment of the heavenly world? 200,000 years ago, A million years ago, what was this big world under our feet? "

Zhang Ruochen listened quietly.

Feng Yan continued: "According to some ancient records, in this ancient world, the concentration of heaven and earth's sacred air was dozens of times higher than it is now. Dominate the world now beyond the four majors. "

"But, I do n’t know why. All the creatures in this big world are dead ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Even the gods have fallen and become a dead place. There are only a few mysterious and unpredictable. Ancient ruins are preserved, and Fengshentai is one of them. "

Feng Yan's secrets shocked Zhang Ruochen, and he became very interested in Feng Chantai.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "The Fengshentai Conference should be more than just a party, isn't it?"

"If you go to participate, you will naturally understand what is going on." Feng Yan seems to be deliberately trying to hang out Ruochen's appetite and wants him to attend this event.

Zhang Ruochen said, "I don't seem to have received an invitation from the Temple of Truth."

Feng Yan exulted, and said, "If you participate as Zhang Ruochen, of course I can help you get an invitation. However, with so many enemies, it is not necessarily a good thing to go to the meeting as a real person. . "

"The second method is to participate in the Fengshentai Conference with strength."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Feng Yan explained: "There are too many monks in the field of truth, but the number of invitation posts is very limited. There are always some powerful hermits who are qualified to participate in the gala, but they are blocked from the door. Therefore, the temple of truth There is a membership qualification test, as long as a monk with sufficient strength can pass the test and enter the venue of the Fengshentai grand event. "

"Two methods, which one is Brother Zhang going to choose?"

Zhang Ruochen pondered for a moment, took up the tea cup, took a sip, and laughed: "Anyway, there are five days left, no hurry. Just during this time, I want to cross the sea of ​​truth."

"Really? It's so coincidental. I just broke through the realm of the Holy King and want to cross the sea of ​​truth." Feng Yan laughed.

The reason he is so excited is that he finally has a chance to compete with Zhang Ruochen.

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