Chapter 148 Zhenlong Temple, what kind of martial arts can span such a distance? [Third update, please vote]

Jiang Changsheng occasionally took the time to look at Mu Linluo, but he didn't stare at him all the time. Mu Linluo himself was extremely lucky and could easily turn bad luck into good fortune.

He didn't know that the arrow he just shot had panicked the elders of the Holy Palace.

This place of trial was under the control of the Holy Palace. They couldn't understand where the golden light just came from, but they thought of something.

This golden light was obviously coming to save the seriously injured disciple.

It seems that this disciple is not simple!

In this way, Lin Haotian became the focus of the elders of the Holy Palace.

…

A few days later.

Jiang Changsheng was practicing Qigong when Qing'er came to visit and told him that someone wanted to visit him. He casually agreed.

Soon, the visitor walked into the courtyard.

The sword god glanced at it and frowned.

The person who came was the old monk who gave Jiang Changsheng the Demon-Gathering Pearl. He was wearing a half-mask, and he no longer looked so scary. He had the demeanor of an upright monk.

The old monk also noticed the sword god and was equally surprised.

Qiankun Realm!

Both of them were amazed in their hearts.

Especially the Sword God, he has seen several Qiankun realms in his life. Since he followed Dao Ancestor, the Qiankun realm is no longer rare, and even warriors at higher realms have seen several.

Really people are going to higher places.

The old monk was thinking that Long Qiguan was not as weak as he seemed.

He came to Jiang Changsheng, bent down and saluted, and said: "Amitabha, Taoist ancestor, the poor monk has thought clearly. Instead of sitting in the mountains, it is better to open another holy place for Dajing, and it will not be in vain that Dajing protects the poor monk.

The monks will devote all their martial arts skills to establish a sect in Sizhou."

Jiang Changsheng understood what he meant, and immediately sent a message to Emperor Shuntian, and then said: "Well, go and wait in front of the palace gate, and I will let the emperor see you in person."

After all, he is a strong person in the Qiankun Realm, so he will naturally be treated favorably.

The old monk hurriedly thanked him, glanced at Huang Tian and Heitian, who were huddled together and slept soundly, and left happily.

Bai Qi asked curiously: "Who is he?"

Jiang Changsheng closed his eyes and said: "He is just a Qiankun realm from overseas."

Bai Qi's eyelids twitched wildly.

…

The old monk came all the way to the palace and found a guard in white waiting for him. He secretly lamented that the Taoist ancestor's status in Dajing was really high.

Under the leadership of the white-clothed guards, he came to the imperial study room.

Emperor Shuntian put down the secret book in his hand, looked at the old monk, and said, "What is your name?"

"The poor monk Kasyapa has met His Majesty."

"Tell me about your origins. I don't know your origins yet. Don't worry, I will support you no matter what. But if you are more honest, I will be happier."

Emperor Shuntian chuckled softly. At the age of fourteen, he already had the majesty of an emperor. Perhaps it was due to the power of a human king, which made his eyes very oppressive, especially with the vertical birthmark between his eyebrows.

Kasyapa told the story truthfully, and Emperor Shuntian listened carefully.

a long time.

Emperor Shuntian sighed with emotion: "I knew that ocean martial arts were far stronger than those on the mainland, but I didn't expect that the disputes would be so dangerous. I will grant you land and select a group of warriors with extraordinary qualifications to serve as your first batch of disciples. When the time comes, let Sizhou

All the martial arts sects come to visit you, how about making your sect famous and famous all over the world and call it Zhenlong Temple?"

Zhenlong Temple...

Kassapa's eyes drooped and he said: "Amitabha, thank you for your trouble. This name is of course acceptable."

The two chatted for a while, and Kasyapa left. He would temporarily live in the capital.

Emperor Shuntian smiled and murmured: "Qiankun Realm..."

…

The bright moon hangs high, and the moon falls like water.

In the wilderness, Mu Lingluo was sitting by the fire, with two women sitting on either side of her. Nangong Di came from not far away, and there were other disciples camping behind him. Lin Haotian was under a tree a hundred feet away.

, meditate alone to heal.

Nangong Di sat opposite Mu Lingluo and said in a low voice: "I asked, they are all going towards the Xuanmei Demon King. Killing this demon king will definitely win the praise of the elders, but they don't want to

Missed it, and the Demon King is full of treasures."

Only in front of powerful monsters can one show superhuman strength.

The stronger your talent, the stronger the monster you challenge.

"With so many people, it's not easy to handle."

"There is no way, there is a demon king within a thousand miles."

The two female disciples sighed and said, "Everyone who enters the Holy Palace is a genius. If they dare to sign up for the Holy Palace competition, they naturally want to get good results."

Nangong Di looked at Mu Lingluo and asked: "Junior sister Mu, what do you think? Master asked us to take good care of you. If there is a melee, it will be very dangerous. We can also go north to find other demon kings."

The two female disciples also looked at Mu Linluo. They didn't think anything was wrong. They had also been told that Mu Linluo's talent convinced them. Mu Linluo had been in seclusion all year round and was kind to others. Their impression of such a junior sister was

Very good too.

Mu Lingluo opened his eyes and said: "Go and have a look. I have never seen how powerful the Demon King is. If the Demon King cannot be defeated by the four of us, it will be dangerous to go north. It is better to watch the battle first and learn from experience."

Her words were agreed by the two senior sisters.

This junior sister is extraordinary and has great talent, but she is not arrogant.

Nangong Di smiled and said, "Let's go and have a look tomorrow morning."

Mu Lingluo suddenly noticed a gaze. She glanced over and saw Lin Haotian staring at her in the distance. Seeing this, she nodded slightly as a greeting and then closed her eyes.

Lin Haotian took a deep look at Mu Linluo, and then looked away.

Every time he saw Mu Linluo, his mood was very complicated.

He has been a genius since childhood, but when he was young, he competed with Mu Linluo and failed miserably. Only then did he realize that there are people outside the world. After entering the Holy Palace, Mu Lingluo could still maintain his edge.

, even in the Holy Palace, he is the leading genius. No matter how hard he tries, the gap does not seem to shorten.

"As long as I work hard, I will surpass her sooner or later."

Lin Haotian thought with high spirits that he did not like Mu Linluo. He did not like this iceberg beauty. He preferred a lively and gentle woman like his cousin.

well!

When he thought of his cousin, he felt very sad.

He had seen scenes of Tianjiao hooking up with other female disciples, but no matter how he told his cousin, his cousin just didn't believe him. Now because of the fight between the two, he hasn't seen his cousin for a year.

The relationship he had had since childhood made it difficult for him to let go. In addition to liking her, he was more worried, fearing that his cousin would be deceived and would not be able to bear the blow.

In order to dispel these worries, he thought of the mysterious golden light he encountered a few days ago.

He did not see the owner of the golden light, and other disciples were also looking for him.

What does this mean?

The other party was probably specifically trying to save him, and was not going after the monster.

Lin Haotian felt moved and grateful for the first time since his family was wiped out.

Even his master was interested in his talent, not the person.

"If you meet him in the future, you must repay him well."

Lin Haotian was thinking while doing exercises to heal his injuries.

the other side.

Mu Lingluo entered a dream and met Jiang Changsheng.

"Tomorrow we will deal with the Demon King. I don't know how strong the Demon King is yet. I heard that the Demon King who reaches the realm of Demon King is likely to reach the Qiankun realm." Mu Lingluo said excitedly.

Only in front of Jiang Changsheng did she have mood swings.

Jiang Changsheng rubbed her head and said with a smile: "How dare you challenge the Qiankun realm even though you are a mere god?"

Mu Lingluo spread his hands and said: "It's not just me, there are other disciples. The disciples of the Holy Palace all have their own powerful magical weapons, and sometimes they can fight across realms. But these monsters don't have magical weapons to help them. If the Demon King really is Qiankun

In this realm, facing the siege of dozens of Golden Body realms and hundreds of gods and men, it is difficult to survive."

Also, the holy palace has different backgrounds, and its disciples must have outstanding combat capabilities in the same realm.

Jiang Changsheng smiled and said: "You can feel free to show your talent. If there is really danger, I will save you. Of course, you can't tell anyone that I saved you."
To be continued...