"Who is it? Get out of me." Tianwu Temple Lord Pan Yuan flew out of the palace, standing in the sky, with long hair flying, and a terrible breath blooming all over his body, a pair of golden eyes filled with endless anger.

The person in the dark did not prove the action and used the sacred weapon to attack. After the sacred weapon flew away, he could not feel any breath.

Pan Yuan was very angry. This was the second time.

"I will find you someday" Pan Yuan's eyes burned with anger, his figure flashed, and he left directly.

In the next half month, there were two more attacks. The same golden tower appeared, attacking the barrier of the Tianwu Temple, and the barrier of the Tianwu Temple was attacked five times by the top sacred tools. I don't know how much the flag is broken, the formation of the Tianwu Temple has already existed in name only.

The people of Tianwu Temple are very worried, because once the formation is damaged, their Tianwu Temple is like a place without a master, everyone can enter, which means that there is no guarantee of life.

The Saint King level is not too worried, because even if the battle breaks out, their chances of survival are still very high.

But they have relatives and offspring. The lives of these people cannot be guaranteed. Once fighting breaks out, they are likely to die on the battlefield.

Just when everyone in Tianwu Temple was in danger, the son of the Lord of the Temple, Pan Yingjie, returned from outside.

Before the incident happened, Pan Yingjie was practicing outside and hurried back when he got the news, but when he arrived home, his home was almost lost.

This time Pan Yingjie returned and brought back a mysterious young man with extraordinary and noble temperament.

This young man is likely to be an important person to reverse the crisis.

Inside the Tianwu Temple, inside a palace.

"It's unreasonable, these forces are too much." After listening to the elder's account of recent events, Pan Yingjie's expression was gloomy, her fists were clenched, and anger appeared in her eyes.

Pan Yingjie's face looks like he is about thirty years old. He has short, broken hair and a strong heroic spirit, giving people a vigorous feeling.

"Yeah, these three big forces are deceiving people too much" Pan Yuan nodded, and then said nothing.

Although the three major forces deceive people too much, the people who secretly contribute to the flames are even more hateful. This is pushing the Tianwu Temple to a dead end. The key is that they don’t know who the secret people are and what hatred they have with them. They scrutinize that tower. After a long time, I don't know which character's treasure is.

This mysterious and unknown enemy is the most terrifying.

"Yingjie, this is" Pan Yuan turned his head and looked at a young man in black not far away.

This black-clothed youth has outstanding temperament, his appearance is like a knife, with sharp edges and corners, and a hint of nobleness on his body, like a natural emperor, noble and unparalleled.

The black-clothed youth came back with Pan Yingjie. His son seemed to attach great importance to him. During the whole process of their discussion, the black-clothed youth didn't say a word, his expression was indifferent. It seemed that the crisis facing Tianwu Temple had nothing to do with him. .

Of course, he is not a member of Tianwu Temple, and the crisis in Tianwu Temple has nothing to do with him.

"Father, this is the deer son" Pan Yingjie looked at the black-clothed youth and solemnly introduced, with a trace of awe and fanaticism in his eyes.

"The Deer"

A thick doubt flashed in the eyes of Pan Yuan and the surrounding elders. They had never heard of who Lu Gongzi was.

However, his son's attitude towards the black-clothed youth caused Pan Yuan's pupils to shrink slightly.

Pan Yuan knows his son’s personality very well, he is talented, he is standing at the top of the evildoer, standing side by side with the four evils, the holy city’s three heroes, and his heart is extremely proud. The young man in black in front of him has the same cultivation level as his son Shengjun is consummate, but his attitude can be said to be different.

"Father, the deer is noble, and even the emperor can't match it," Tan Yingjie said.

These words caused the heart of the elders present to beat violently, and his pupils shrank sharply.

There was an extremely bold idea in their minds.

This young deer may be a wizard from the upper realm, and only a wizard from the upper realm can convince Shan Yingjie.

"Young Master Lu is not a general genius from the upper realm, and his life experience is extremely prominent, the emperor of Shenlu Palace." Just as Pan Yuan and several elders digested the news, Pan Yingjie quickly threw down another heavy news, and the eyes of the present were frozen. With a horrified face, at this moment, the breath in the palace froze, as if freezing.

Because this news is too strong.

Although they don't know what level of power the Shenlu Palace is, this deer son is honored as the emperor.

Above the heaven, it is the emperor realm, indicating that there is an emperor behind this deer.

For the warriors of the lower realm, many people have not heard of the emperor realm, and only ranks in the level of the great sage king. In some relics, on the ancient monuments, it is understood from the ancient language that the real emperor is like a martial emperor. Zhenshangjietian is synonymous with ancient supreme figures.

This kind of character, live with the sky, will never die, like a mythical character, forever.

Nowadays, a descendant of myths and legends has actually come to the lower realm, making them feel incredible, like a dream.

At this time, they finally understood why Pan Yingjie respected the black-clothed youth so much.

"The colorful rough stone, take it out and take a look." Just when everyone was silent, the young deer in black spoke with a flat voice, but it could shock the soul, with a hint of carelessness.

Moreover, when he said this, the young man in black didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, as if what he said was reasonable.

Without any hesitation, Pan Yuan directly took out the colorful rough stone.

As soon as the colorful rough stone came out, it burst into brilliant light. When counted down, the light of different colors jumped, making the palace colorful.

The young man in black looked at the colorful rough stone in Pan Yuan's hands, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said to himself: "It really is a colorful rough stone."

"The colorful rough stone is imperial material, you can refine the imperial artifacts, and the mountains and seas can also be met and unquestioned. I just got a colorful rough stone just after the lower realm. It seems that God bless my Shenlu Palace. This time, I will definitely return with a full load." In his eyes, there was a dazzling brilliance.

The surrounding Saint King level felt a little dazzling when seeing Lu Gongzi's eyes.

I was shocked, is this the legendary emperor, the aura is too terrifying.

They have a feeling that if this person enters the Saint King Realm, even in the early stage, I am afraid that they will be able to break the wrist with their level of the Great Saint King.

"I want this colorful rough stone," the black-clothed youth said.

As soon as this remark came out, Pan Yuan and the elders immediately became unsightly.

The emperor and sub-level evildoers from the upper realm want to take the colorful rough stone as their own?

Pan Yingjie, did this lead the wolf into the room?