Chapter 1162 Entering the Temple

The loud voice sounded, and the expressions of the crowd below were all shocked. Sure enough, they were still here for Zifeng Tower.

However, everyone in Zifeng Tower has left, so it may be difficult to find them again.

At this time, a figure rose into the sky, cupped his hands toward Ximen Guyan and said, "Senior Qin Mo, I would like to lead the way to Zifeng Tower."

Many people looked at the person who spoke, looking a little surprised. The person who spoke was actually Jin Hong, a descendant of the Golden Lion Sect.

In the past, Golden Lion Gate and Zixian Tower were sworn enemies. Now that Zixian Tower is in decline, Jin Hong is naturally willing to add insult to injury, even if it does not have much effect.

Ximen Guyan turned his eyes to Jin Hong and said, "Lead the way."

"Yes." A smile flashed in Jin Hong's eyes, and then he turned around and headed in a certain direction.

Ximen Guyan stepped forward and followed Jin Hong. Seeing this, the crowd also followed him. They wanted to know what Ximen Guyan wanted to do.

Not long after, Ximen Guyan came to the sky above Zifeng Tower. The previously grand and prosperous pavilion was now extremely quiet, with a lifeless atmosphere.

It is hard to imagine that this was the most prosperous place in Fenglei City not long ago.

"Zixian Tower has a profound background, and there are some figures from the Sun God Thunder Palace standing behind it. It's a pity that there are too many forces offended this time. All the forces are attacking together and there is no way to resist." Someone said.

"Perhaps the person who took action that day came from the Thunder Palace of the Great Sun God, but it was not convenient to come forward, so he hid his appearance." Someone else speculated.

"Great Sun God's Thunder Palace?" Ximen Guyan narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the discussion of the crowd below. If this matter was related to the Great Sun God's Thunder Palace, it would be a bit troublesome.

Of course, he believed that the assassination of Qin Xuan had nothing to do with the Great Sun Thunder Palace, which could not do such a despicable thing.

At this time, Ximen Guyan's eyes were closed, and then a majestic sea of ​​soul power spread out, like an invisible spiritual storm, covering the vast area above Zifeng Tower.

At this moment, everyone present felt a terrible thought sweep over their bodies. Although it was only for a moment, the feeling was very strong, as if there was an eye peering at them in the dark, and all the secrets on their bodies were seen through, leaving nothing to hide.

The space suddenly became extremely quiet. Everyone held their breath, did not dare to make a sound, and stared at Ximen Guyan.

After some time, Ximen Guyan frowned and murmured: "How could this happen?"

He heard that a saint appeared that day, killed dozens of emperor-level figures with one palm, and rescued the people in Zifeng Tower.

Therefore, he wanted to capture the remaining breath in this space to find traces of the people from Zifeng Tower. However, what surprised him was that he did not sense any saint's breath.

This seems unreasonable.

The saint's aura is extremely special. As long as he takes action, there will be residual aura left behind. How come it has been so long, how come you can't even detect a trace of aura?

Ximen Guyan's eyes suddenly narrowed, revealing a calm look. There were only two possibilities, either the person who took action was not a saint, so the aura quickly dissipated.

Another possibility is that the saint knew that someone would come to check the aura, so he deliberately erased the aura before so that others could not find traces.

Ximen Guyan's face darkened, and he was more inclined to the second possibility.

After all, it is a fact that dozens of emperor-level figures died, and many people witnessed it with their own eyes. There is no way they are wrong. It could only be a saint who could cause such horrific damage with one palm.

Ximen Guyan's heart trembled when he thought of it. That person was so scheming that he could think of such a method. It seemed that he was well prepared.

It seems that this trip was in vain.

Ximen Guyan looked around at the crowd below and said loudly: "If anyone discovers someone from Zifeng Tower appears in the future, please come to Sunset Guyan City and let me know. There will be a heavy reward!"

After leaving behind this voice, Ximen Guyan's figure disappeared from the spot, and the pressure that shrouded the Zifeng Tower disappeared.

The crowd felt a lightness in their bodies and looked up to the sky. They had not yet recovered from the shock. After the figure appeared last time, another saint came. If this was done in the past, who would have dared to think about it?

"Ximen Guyan came in person, which is enough to show that he attaches great importance to Qin Xuan. If other forces want to touch Qin Xuan in the future, they may have to think twice!" someone in the crowd said.

"Qin Xuan's talent is so outstanding. He is now tenth on the Nine Realms Ranking. He will definitely enter the Emperor Realm in the future, and there is a great possibility of even entering the Legend Realm. Ximen Guyan certainly takes it seriously." The person next to him agreed.

Many people showed a trace of curiosity in their eyes. How far will this proud man of heaven, who has become famous in the nine realms of Tianxuan in the imperial realm, reach in the future?

It should be outstanding.

In the Sealed Heavenly Palace, on the top of the Sealed Holy Mountain, there are two figures standing on it, one is a middle-aged man and the other is a young man. They are both extremely gorgeously dressed and have a noble temperament.

At this moment, both of them were looking into the distance, and the atmosphere seemed a little quiet.

"As far as I know, Qin Xuan has arrived in Tianhuang City, and must be in the deserted tombs at this time." The middle-aged man said, this person is the master of the Sealing Tiangong Palace, Feng Xinghe.

And that young man is naturally Chu Feng.

Chu Feng was trained under the guidance of the Lord of Desolation in Tianhuang City. A month had passed, and he returned to the Sealed Heavenly Palace a few days ago.

"I know." Chu Feng nodded. With Qin Xuan's current reputation, a lot of news had reached his ears, including what Qin Xuan did in Fenglei City and Riyue Mountain. He knew everything about it.

"The inheritance left by the successive masters of the Wasteland in the Tomb is more precious than the inheritance of ordinary saints. This time they enter the Tomb to practice, they will definitely gain a lot and their strength will be greatly improved." Feng Xinghe continued, his tone calm, as if he was talking to himself.

Chu Feng's eyes fixed, looked at Feng Xinghe, and asked: "What does Master mean?"

Today, Master specially asked him to come, not just to say this to him.

Feng Xinghe turned his eyes and stared at Chu Feng, saying: "You have been instructed by the Lord of the Wasteland for a month, and you should have some experience and understanding in your heart. I will send you to the Temple in a while."

"Enter the Temple?" Chu Feng's heart trembled, and his eyes flashed with disbelief.

The status of the Temple of the Sealed Heaven Palace is equivalent to the Tomb of the Wasteland, but it is slightly different from the Tomb of the Wasteland. The Temple not only has the inheritance of the successive masters, but also the inheritance of many saints. It can be said to be the greatest treasure of the Sealed Heaven Palace.

Those who are qualified to enter the temple must meet a minimum requirement and enter the realm of the Great Emperor.

If this requirement is not met, no matter how outstanding the talent is, it is impossible to enter the temple. This is the rule of the Sealed Heavenly Palace since ancient times.

Chu Feng is only at the fourth level of the Yuanhuang realm now, far from being qualified to enter the temple.

Because of this, he showed such a look after hearing Feng Xinghe's words.

"Is it because of Qin Xuan?" Chu Feng asked tentatively.

"Yes." Feng Xinghe admitted frankly. He himself did not expect that one day he would break the rules of the Temple of God because of a young junior. This sounds too incredible.

"Why?" Chu Feng asked. No matter how strong Qin Xuan is, he is just a junior. Is it worth caring about?

"As long as I successfully condense all nine sealed doors, I have the confidence to defeat Qin Xuan." Chu Feng said with a firm look. In the past, he had not reached his strongest state.

Feng Xinghe shook his head and said, "Condensing the nine sealed doors will certainly increase your strength, but how can Qin Xuan stand still?"

"Master doesn't believe me?" Chu Feng felt a little unwilling. Master said this, obviously thinking that he was not as good as Qin Xuan.

"You are the successor I personally selected, with the sealed king body, and your future achievements are destined to be higher than mine. How can I not believe you?"

Feng Xinghe stared at Chu Feng and said, "It's just that for some reasons, Elder Tianji, Lord Huang, I and other masters of the Divine Palace are waiting for someone to appear."

"Waiting for someone." Chu Feng's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he vaguely thought of something. Elder Tianji once mentioned a prophecy.

Now that all the palace masters have begun to select candidates, could it be that the prophecy is true?

As if he had guessed what Chu Feng was thinking, Feng Xinghe continued, "I have no way of judging whether the prophecy is true or not, but the Lord of the Wasteland has already sent three people into the Wasteland Tomb. Those three people are his choices, so I should also make a choice."

"Me?" Chu Feng looked at Feng Xinghe, with a questioning look in his eyes.

"Of course, only you can become the son of prophecy."

Feng Xinghe spoke proudly. He had never doubted the power of the Sealed King Body. If the prophecy was true, then the person who led the change in the Tianxuan pattern must be Chu Feng.

Chu Feng's mind couldn't help but tremble, and he felt a little ashamed that his master had placed such high expectations on him.

"I originally planned to send you to the Holy Temple after you reached the Great Emperor Realm, but now I have to do it in advance, and I must not fall behind." Feng Xinghe said.

"Disciple will definitely live up to Master's expectations!" Chu Feng nodded heavily, with a confident look in his eyes.

If he could enter the temple to practice, he was confident that he could condense nine sealed doors faster, and then he would not be afraid of anyone.

"Go back and prepare. After seven days, I will send you to the temple to practice." Feng Xinghe waved his hand.

Chu Feng nodded, and suddenly thought of something, and asked, "What about the elders?"

He knew that his realm was low. If he entered the temple now, he was afraid that many elders would oppose it. It might not only be the elders, but also the disciples of the emperor realm would be dissatisfied.

"So what? In extraordinary times, extraordinary means should be taken." Feng Xinghe said lightly, with a tone that could not be questioned.

Chu Feng looked at the tall figure in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little grateful in his heart. Although the master showed that he didn't care, he knew very well that the master would also bear great pressure and doubts, and all this was for him.

When he thought of this, a firm look flashed in his eyes. This time, he must shine the most dazzling light, not only for himself, but also for the master!