Chapter 1901: Back to the temple

Chapter 1901 Return to the Temple
"As you wish!" As soon as he heard the words, the emperor stood up, his eyes blooming, and he looked at the dragon clan chieftain and said: "The dragon clan has a profound family background. I think it will be destroyed in your hands. Be careful not to fly into disaster."
"Thank you for reminding, Brother Diyi, you should worry about your Beimo Temple." The Dragon Clan chief said lightly.
"Okay, what's the bet, continue." Di Yi glanced at the dragon clan chief and Long Wentian.
"I haven't thought about it for the time being, let's talk about everything when the Lord Lin comes back. I am interested in his six reincarnation beads and need to gamble with him face to face." Long asked Tiandao.
"Good." Di Yi said lightly.
"There is one more thing, I hope you Beimo Temple will take the initiative to admit your mistakes to the Dragon Clan and admit your mistakes at the beginning." Long Wentian said indifferently.
"I should say that you are not ashamed, or arrogant and ignorant." The emperor said with a cold expression.
"In the past, Palace Master Lin singlehandedly planned to steal the tomb of a quasi-god of the Dragon Race, break into the stairs of the gods, and help Emperor Qin escape, how to calculate this account?" Long Wentian said coldly.
"Dian Lin of my temple was entertaining guests at Beimo temple, how can I have time to go to your dragon clan?" the emperor asked back.
"Oh, Diyi, you and I don't have to argue. If I don't have the evidence, how can I say it here? Don't worry, on the day of the gambling fight, I will naturally come up with the evidence to convince you." The dragon clan chief faintly The way.
"Okay, evidence? The temple is not contaminated with this, so naturally I am not afraid of the so-called evidence." The emperor heard the words and looked at the dragon clan chief.
"There is no need to argue about this matter, and there is no point in arguing." The dragon clan chief looked at the emperor and said faintly: "I hope that the North Desert Temple will abide by the gambling agreement and come to the sky above Shenhai on time. Let us two powerful forces. Kicked off the prelude to the heavens' struggle for hegemony."
"Well, since you are not willing to stay, I won't force it. The battle of Shenhai will definitely go to the appointment." The emperor waved his sleeve.
"Farewell!"
The patriarch of the Dragon Clan, Long Wentian, Long Xiao and others stood up, then turned and walked towards the exit of the temple, and disappeared after a few steps.
The whole temple is extremely silent, Yu Hanyu, Dong Wutian, Xi Wanfo, Bei Tiandao and others have serious expressions. They are also the core figures of the temple's rights. Naturally, they know the importance of this battle, which is related to the survival of the temple.
"Dragons are here prepared." Qiu Shen Mie's eyes shrank slightly.
"Yes, this time they rushed over while I was not in the temple, and they were ready with both hands." The emperor said in a deep voice.
"Hall Master, do you mean they want to seize the Divine Bell of Good Fortune?" Dong Wutian said with a cold expression.
"Yes, they want to take advantage of my absence to seize the of good fortune, this is one of them, but the Lord of the Fish Palace takes action and makes them more or less afraid of three points, so they don't take the risk." Di Yi said in a deep voice: "This time the Fish Palace. The main meritorious service."
"Hall Master, my subordinates dare not take credit." Yu Hanyu saluted respectfully.
"You don't have to be polite, you have worked hard this time, but this is a sharpening of your martial arts will, I think you will have new opportunities in the future." Emperor Yi looked at Yu Hanyu and praised.
How could he not know the details of Yu Hanyu, and seemed to calmly take Long Wentian's shocking blow, but in fact, this was the magical power of Lin Feng's fate.
Block many quasi gods alone.
"Thank you, the Lord." Yu Hanyu.
When the emperor heard the words, he nodded slightly and looked at the people: "The second plan, you have also seen it, you want to use the dragon clan's heritage to exhaust the heritage of the Beimo Temple in one fell swoop. The heritage of our temple is nothing more than an artifact, and time is still a rune. "
"The dragons are really calculating and ruthless." Dong Wutian, Xi Wanfo and others couldn't help but shudder, which simply wanted the North Desert Temple to collapse.
"Hall Master Yu, is the Lord Lin back?" The Emperor looked at Yu Hanyu and asked.
"Already on the way back, the hall master can rest assured that the master will be great this time with supernatural powers. A mere dragon can't help him. This time the dragon is waiting to be bloodbathed." Yu Hanyu looked at the emperor.
"it is good!"
The emperor heard the words and looked at Dong Wutian and the others: "The four of you enter the Divine Clock of Good Fortune to heal your injuries. The day of the decisive battle is coming soon. If there is a change, you will fight directly."
"Yes!"
Dong Wutian, Xi Wanfo and others heard the words respectfully, and immediately the four of them walked into the depths of the of good fortune.
Yu Hanyu also turned and left.
Di Yi and Qiu Shenmie looked at each other, their expressions serious.
"Are you all ready?" The Emperor Yi looked at Qiu Shen Mie.
"It's all ready." Qiu Shenmie took out a space bracelet and said, "All the things I have collected over the years are in it. When necessary, I will not hesitate to destroy the of good fortune."
"it is good!"
The emperor sat cross-legged on the god's seat, Qiu Shenmie also sat cross-legged in the void, the two closed their eyes and rested, and a figure walked into the North Desert Temple after Sanzhuxiang.
This figure looked indifferent.
Putting everything in the Buddha world is like grass and mustard to him.
The owner of this figure was Lin Feng, and Lin Feng looked at Di Yi on the seat and Qiu Shen Mie next to him.
"Lin Feng, you are finally back." The emperor smiled and stood up and walked off the seat.
"Lin Feng, I'm finally back, great." Qiu Shenmie looked at Lin Feng's excitement, and the goddess of the temple finally returned.
"I'm back." Lin Feng just glanced at the two of them faintly and said: "How are you preparing? I need a lot of time and space power."
Diyi and Qiu Shenmie were slightly taken aback when they heard Lin Feng's words, but they were quickly relieved. Lin Feng had always been gentle and smiled openly in their impressions.
This time it was like eternal ice.
This is the result of practicing Taishang.
"Do you regret it?"
I don't know why, this thought arose in Di Yi and Qiu Shenmie's mind at this moment, and they didn't know whether they were right or wrong in their original actions.
"Already prepared." Diyi quickly put away his distracting thoughts and smiled and said: "It really doesn't work, this good luck clock is for you."
"Thank you for the kindness of the lord, hey, the breath of the dragon clan, the dragon clan just came?" Lin Feng frowned slightly.
"In the past, you and the proud son of the Dragon Clan made a gambling fight. They just came to talk about this." The Emperor Yi looked at Lin Feng and said with a smile.
"Oh, please trouble the hall master to tell us what happened." Lin Feng calculated in his heart after hearing this, it is indeed very close to the time for gambling.
"First, they took out 36 levels of the Gods Stairs, plus the life of Long Xiao, to gamble on the life of Elder Qiu Shenmie and a semi-sacred tool." Emperor Yi looked at Lin Feng and explained quietly.
"Thirty-six floors of the gods, the life of a quasi-god, is cruel enough, more than this, right?" Lin Feng's expression changed slightly.
"Eight time static runes, a divine tool." Diyi looked at Lin Feng and said, "This is the core of the Beimo Temple."
"The Dragon Race is preparing to destroy the Beimo Temple. Very good, very good." Lin Feng said coldly: "Give me the prepared things. I need to retreat for a few days to break through the half-step black hole realm."
"Half-step black hole realm?"
The faces of Di Yi and Qiu Shen Mie were green, and there were tens of thousands of grass and mud horses running across in their hearts. They thought that Lin Feng had broken through at least one realm in the past few hundred years.