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Volume Four Chapter Five

Ying Chengfeng's eyes suddenly lit up. After hearing this voice, he immediately understood something that the person he was most looking forward to and wanted to see the most was finally here.

Turning around, Wen Jing walked in from outside the hall gate with two old men. She smiled sweetly at Ying Chengfeng, and her usual cold face finally frozen.

Jin Tao breathed a sigh of relief in secret. He finally didn't have to get in the middle to make things difficult.

Although he was a member of the arch-appointed corps, he was unwilling to offend His Highness Ao Zong and other Knight King for the sake of an irrelevant person. Since someone came forward at this time, he naturally didn't have to worry about anything anymore.

The face of the knight surnamed Zhang changed and he said coldly: "Emister of Wen, this is the will of His Highness, Knight King Ao Zong."

Wen Jing smiled slightly and said, "Sir, the younger generation is here today, and he is in charge of the will of His Highness the Saint."

The muscles on the face of the knight Zhang twitched slightly, and his eyes suddenly turned to the two old men behind her. When they saw them, the eyes of these knights were filled with a hint of awe.

After a moment, the Knight Chief Zhang shook his hand fiercely and said, "Since that's the case, you guys go."

Wen Jing nodded and said to Ying Chengfeng: "Master Ying, please follow me."

The head of the knight surnamed Zhang stared and said coldly: "Emister of Wen, whether he can win the title of Heaven Forgeator is still a matter of two things. You should call him Master now, but I'm afraid it's inappropriate."

Wen Jing turned around halfway, her eyes gradually became colder, and she said, "I have seen his forging technique, and I believe he will definitely win the title of master."

The two of them looked at each other in the void. Although Wen Jing had only the purple gold realm's cultivation level, she was far less powerful than the other party. However, the knight leader surnamed Zhang seemed to be extremely afraid and did not dare to use his power to suppress others. He even dared not use his eyes to bully him.

With a snorting, he said, "Okay, since that's the case, let's go and see." With a wave of his sleeve, he shook his body slightly. He had already left the place.

Wen Jing smiled coldly, and her face regained a cold expression, and said to Jin Tao: "Master Golden Knight, His Highness the Saint wants to summon Master Ying, I wonder if I can take him to the Saint Temple."

Jin Tao hurriedly said, "Please give me some advice."

Whether it is His Highness, Knight King Ao Zong or His Highness, they are unimaginable behemoths and they are definitely not something they can provoke.

Of course, the top figures in the Apology Order can naturally compete with them, but he, a small knight master, must not.

Seeing Ying Chengfeng leaving with Wen Jing, Jin Tao and the four knights breathed a long breath. They looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

After a while, a man said slowly: "Hey, Ying Chengfeng's return at this time will definitely cause a sensation. For our Holy Church, it's just a disaster, not a blessing."

The other person asked in a low voice: "Brother Jin, does Ying Chengfeng really have the ability to forge Tianji spirit weapon?"

Jin Tao hesitated for a moment, focused his head carefully, and said, "That was something I saw with my own eyes, and it is impossible to fake it."

There was a little more fanaticism and surprise in the eyes of those people, and they all secretly thought in their hearts. If there was another master in the forging temple, would we be qualified to exchange for some better equipment?

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After Ying Chengfeng moved away from the teleportation array with Wen Jing, Wen Jing slowed down and glanced at the overlord.

"Haha, Guardian Wen, this is here...the mount overlord." Ying Chengfeng said with a smile: "Brother Overlord, say hello to Guardian Wen."

The overlord was so angry that his gums were itchy, and he wanted to slap Ying Chengfeng to death. But when he thought of the consequences of the pounding, he immediately suppressed his dissatisfaction. He nodded to Wen Jing and hummed a few words, but refused to treat him.

Wen Jing stopped and bowed deeply to him, saying, "Thank you for your help, senior."

The overlord was slightly stunned and said, "What?" He murmured in his heart that it was his first time meeting this little girl, so where did he help her. If he saw a girl with such cultivation in the blessed world of the cave, it would be very likely that he would swallow it in one mouthful and absorb spiritual power to improve himself.

Wen Jing said solemnly: "Senior took Master Ying out of purgatory, the little girl empathized with it, thank you."

"Haha." The Overlord realized it. He laughed a few times, but cursed in his heart. The genius was willing to bring him out. If it weren't for King Vajra, I would have swallowed him in one bite.

The group walked very fast, especially Wen Jing, although she did not use the secret technique to ascend to the sky, she was not inferior to ordinary birds when she moved quickly.

Half an hour later, they finally arrived in front of a huge palace.

This palace is covered with a huge white light column, filled with unparalleled power of light. Although it is very far apart, this power has already shown an overwhelming power.

Ying Chengfeng and Bawang were both stunned. Before the palace, they actually had a strange feeling as small as an ant.

Wen Jing turned his head, nodded slightly to the two old men behind him, and said, "Thank you, two seniors."

The two old men walked silently all the way, never saying a word. At this time, they nodded and entered the palace first.

Ying Chengfeng suddenly whispered: "Battle, how are their cultivation?"

He just released the power of the headdress and wanted to see the strength of these two people. However, what shocked him was that even the headdress could not find any information.

The only thing that can be felt is that the aura of these two people is as deep as the sea, and it seems that even the knight leader is not as good as that.

The Overlord shook his head with a serious expression and said, "I can't see it."

Just now when Ying Chengfeng said that he was a mount, although he was angry, he did not really take action or refute.

This is certainly because he is afraid of the King of Vajra, but he is afraid of these two old men who cannot see through the depth, which is also one of the reasons.

Wen Jing smiled slightly and said, "Don't guess their identities anymore. Haha, they were ordered by His Highness the Saint, so they escorted them all the way. If it were just me, I would never ask them."

Ying Chengfeng and the Overlord looked at each other, and their hearts became more and more shocked. These two old men were indeed not ordinary people.

Under Wen Jing's leadership, they finally entered the palace.

After one foot stepped into it, Wen Jing breathed a long sigh and said, "We have finally entered the Saint Maiden Palace, and this is the real safety."

Ying Chengfeng's face changed slightly and he said, "Will Ao Zong dare to deal with me in the Holy Sect?"

How smart he was. Thinking of Wen Jing's words and the escorts of the two unfathomable old men, the expression on his face became ugly.

Wen Jing smiled bitterly and said, "Every Knight King is the most powerful existence, and no one can guess their intentions. Besides..." She pursed her lips slightly and said helplessly: "It is not only His Highness Ao Zong who is qualified to inherit the mountain and river map of the spiritual realm."

Ying Chengfeng sneered and said, "Will His Majesty the Pope tolerate them doing this?"

Wen Jing looked at him seriously and said, "Everyone has different immunities because of their own strength and identity. Even if His Highness the Knight King did something unforgivable, His Majesty the Pope would weigh the pros and cons again and again and would not make a judgment easily."

Ying Chengfeng nodded slowly, but his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

In the eyes of powerful men of the Knight King level, he is just an ant. However, his ant is of some use, so they did not raise their noble feet and crush themselves to death.

However, if these people really do this regardless of everything, even the Pope may not necessarily stand up for themselves.

At this moment, Ying Chengfeng was deeply grateful to Wen Jing.

If she had no protection from her, she would have wanted to keep the map of the mountains and rivers of the Spirit Realm, but she would have been taken away by those Purple Gold Realm Knights.

Seeing Ying Chengfeng's face was not good, Wen Jing quickly comforted him and said, "Chengfeng, don't worry. Since you have entered the Saint Palace, you have received the blessing of His Highness. Even if they are ten times more courageous, they will not dare to be unfavorable to you here."

There are no outsiders here, and the only overlord is Ying Chengfeng's mount, so she doesn't have much concern.

Ying Chengfeng nodded and said, "Thank you, Your Highness."

Wen Jing smiled slightly and said, "Also, if you can win the title of Master of the Heavenly Forge Master in the Forging Temple, then it is equivalent to having the gold medal of death. Even His Highness, the Knight King, dare not do anything to you any more."

Ying Chengfeng was slightly stunned and said, "This title is really that useful."

Wen Jing nodded solemnly and said, "The number of forging masters is extremely rare, and some of the holy objects in our Holy Spirit of Light must be maintained and repaired by the master-level forging spirit masters. Therefore, every forging master is the most precious treasure of the Holy Spirit and the gift of the God of Light." She smiled tactfully and said, "In fact, although His Highnesses of the Knight King have set up various obstacles to prevent you from entering the Holy Spirit, they have never dared to really hurt your life. This is because you are likely to become a forging master."

Ying Chengfeng's eyes lit up slightly, and he then had a little confidence.

After a moment of thought, he said, "Sister Wen, why does Your Highness support me so much?"

Wen Jing hesitated for a moment and said, "There are also hall-protecting holy tools in the Saint's Hall. Your Highness wants to cultivate a forging master who is close to the Saint's Hall." She looked at Ying Chengfeng deeply and said, "You must seize this opportunity."

Ying Chengfeng nodded heavily and said, "I understand."

There is no love in the world for no reason. His Highness, the Saint, did not hesitate to oppose several Knights and Kings, and wanted to protect him. Naturally, he had something else to ask for.

What Wen Jing said may be just one of the reasons. However, Ying Chengfeng is definitely not an ungrateful person, so one day, His Highness the Saint will find that her investment today will definitely have unexpected rewards.

Wen Jing waited for a while until Ying Chengfeng completely digested the message, and then said: "His Majesty wants to see you, please follow me."

Ying Chengfeng's eyes lit up and he said, "Are we going to meet His Highness the Saint?"

"Of course not."

"Well?"

"You must take a bath and sit quietly. Within three days, please wait for your highness to summon him."

Ps: The third update is over, the end of the month, and the end of the year.
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