As soon as he saw Ning Fan arriving, the old man stood up immediately. With a rare smile, he said, "I, Han Songzi, the master of the Yu Temple, have met Marquis Suyi. Marquis Suyi will wait for a moment. I will open the Sitianmen... Yu

Your Majesty the Emperor and the four great Suixu have been waiting at the Rain Temple for a long time."

"When entering the Rain Temple, do you have to pass through this giant gate..."

Ning Fan glanced at the giant door. After a few glances, he realized that the giant door was the entrance to a small world.

The defenses of the Tenth Realm of Tianyun are impenetrable, Sitian City is so heavily defended, and the Rain Emperor actually hid the Rain Temple in the Small Thousand World, which shows the Yu Emperor's cautious and suspicious personality.

In response to Ning Fan's question, Han Songzi just smiled without answering. He activated a golden token and the giant door immediately opened with a rumble.

Within the giant gate is a vast and boundless world of void.

In the void, there is a magnificent palace with dazzling golden light floating, it is the Rain Temple!

"Marquis Suyi, please follow me."

Han Songzi took the lead and escaped into the giant door.

After Ning Fan pondered for a moment, he also looked at it, escaped into it, and the giant door healed immediately.

Ning Fan looked at the crack in the door that was gradually disappearing in the void, thoughtfully, and quietly wrote down the location of the crack in the door.

If something unexpected happens, with just one finger of his wind and smoke, he should be able to tear open the crack in the void door and leave calmly.

Along the way, he was thinking about various scenarios of meeting the Rain Emperor.

Although I am sure that I am of value to the Rain Emperor and will not be in any danger. However, there are no absolutes in this world and it is always right to be cautious.

If there is really danger, he can still escape into the Yuanyao world, and no one can catch him.

The void in front of him was filled with a repulsive force, making it difficult for the monk to move forward in the void.

Han Songzi chuckled, took out the golden token and waved it, a golden bridge suddenly appeared in the void, leading directly to the main entrance of the Rain Temple.

Walking across the Golden Bridge, there is no obstacle at all.

Ning Fan didn't say much, and followed Han Songzi across the Golden Bridge and entered the Rain Temple.

In the main hall, an old man wearing a silver dragon robe sat coldly on the throne.

Below, stood the four great Suixu, several princes, the chief and deputy masters of the Eighth Branch Hall, and the heads of all the famous and righteous clans in Zhongzhou.

Those who are not of great status have no chance to come to the Rain Temple!

The moment Ning Fan entered the Rain Temple, countless divine thoughts immediately came to him, wanting to see what this Su Yihou of the Rain Realm was capable of.

Ning Fan smiled slightly. He didn't stop it or show his momentum.

The people present could not perceive anything except that he had Wenxu cultivation level, and they all expressed surprise.

"This Su Yihou's aura is so restrained! It can actually shield us from our investigation!"

Ning Fan glanced at the sect leaders of the Zhongzhou sects, and when he saw that there was no Taixu monk among them, he stopped paying attention.

His gaze faintly swept over the eight hall masters. Most of the eight hall masters looked at Ning Fan with awe.

Ning Fan looked away and turned to look at the Suixu princes.

Among the several princes, Yuntian definitely did not come.

The Seventh Prince Yun Jinghong looked at Ning Fan with a trace of inner fear.

The Sixth Prince Yun Youmu was still squinting his eyes with a hidden smile.

When the fifth prince Yun Zhongyan saw Ning Fan entering, he just snorted softly.

The second prince, Yun Xiaoxiang, had a deep look in his eyes. He frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Only the third prince, Yun Bu Shu, saw that Ning Fan had arrived this time and there was no trace of imperial aura in his body. He was a little relieved and winked at Ning Fan, showing a playful expression.

Secretly, the message came again. "Be careful, Lord Ming."

"Thank you."

Ning Fan replied to Yun Bushu with a message, and his eyes scanned the four broken voids.

Among the four broken voids, Yun Daoku looked at Ning Fan with a trace of fear and fear.

Chu Changan, the master of Juelong Valley, frowned and looked at Ning Fan with a hesitant look in his eyes. He didn't know what he was hesitating about.

The Alchemy Emperor, who had returned from traveling around the world, was also here. He slightly released his medicinal soul and noticed Ning Fan's sixth-level intermediate medicinal soul. He showed a satisfied smile.

The last person is Yu Chong'er's master, Yun Qingge, the leader of the Qianhuan Sect.

This woman possesses the magic power of the first heaven of Shattering the Void, and also possesses the body refining realm of the first heaven of Nirvana.

This woman is wearing a large cloak that tightly wraps her delicate body. The cloak is cyan with patterns of clouds and smoke tattooed on it.

Ning Fan only took one look at the cloak and was very sure. The cloak was a mysterious spiritual outfit similar to the Deception Cloak.

There is a cloak wrapped around her delicate body, but Yun Qingge's specific clothes cannot be seen.

Her green hair was curled up diagonally, and she had a green jade hairpin pinned to her hair. Her appearance was extremely beautiful. The smoke was as light as clouds.

The look he looked at Ning Fan was filled with an inexplicable cold hostility.

"Have I ever provoked this girl..." Ning Fan thought to himself.

Just looking through his memories, he didn't remember having anything to do with Yun Qingge.

This woman showed hostility towards him, which seemed a bit inexplicable.

Ning Fan's eyes finally fell on Yuhuang.

The Rain Emperor wears a silver dragon robe, embroidered with cloud patterns, and has white hair tied in a crown. He is quite majestic.

Before Ning Fan arrived, Emperor Yu's face was always as cold as ice. But at this moment, Emperor Yu looked at Ning Fan with an extremely soft smile.

The way he looked at Ning Fan was as kind as looking at his own descendants.

Behind Emperor Yu, stood an old man in black robe with a cold expression.

The black-robed old man only had the power of divine transformation, but his whole body revealed a lot of divine power, and he was obviously very proficient in the art of divination.

This man's left eye is as cold as a snake, and his right eye is blind and horrifyingly empty.

This person is Venerable Ming who once tracked Ning Fan with his Heavenly Eye technique...

"Haha, are you Ning Fan? Yes, that's true. You are only 900 years old, and you have cultivated to this point. Given time, you will be able to break through Shattered Void and become the pillar of my Rain Palace!"

Yuhuang's smile was extremely sincere, without any fuss.

But Ning Fan remained unmoved. He just followed Han Songzi and clasped his fists politely, "Ning Fan, the master of Chitian Palace, has met the Rain Emperor!"

"Haha, there is no need to be polite. For monks like us, false courtesy is meaningless..."

The Rain Emperor changed the subject and suddenly asked, "As far as I know, you are from a lower cultivation country - the Yue Kingdom. I wonder where you are from?"

"Dark Devil!"

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed and he just said two words lightly.

In an instant, the whole hall was filled with the sound of gasping for air.

"I don't believe Lord Snow's report... This boy is really that person's disciple!!!"

"Although that man was seriously injured and living in seclusion in the lower realm, he is still the lord of the black devil and can be regarded as a powerful figure in the upper realm... If Marquis Suyi is really that man's disciple, who among us would dare to offend him..."

"Dark Demon...Dark Demon...ah...can't be messed with, can't be messed with..."

Ning Fan took in the expressions of everyone in the hall and sighed softly.

It is difficult to hide the fact that he is the disciple of the old devil. Many monks in the Yue Kingdom know it. But few people know the background of the old devil.

If Emperor Yu wanted to find out Ning Fan's identity, it would not be difficult.

If Ning Fan wants to lie, it makes no sense, and there is no need for him to lie.

This identity is a great deterrent to both the Zhongzhou monks and the Rain Emperor...

No matter how much the Rain Emperor hates Ning Fan, he will definitely be extremely jealous after knowing his identity.

Even if the Rain Emperor wants to kill Ning Fan in the future, he will never dare to let people know about it, and he will definitely do it secretly...

Yuhuang clenched his fists tightly, feeling very uneasy in his heart.

During the ten years when Ning Fan returned to the Yue Kingdom and went into seclusion for ten years, Emperor Yu had already sent people to the Yue Kingdom to investigate Ning Fan's background.

This investigation was not a big deal, and the results found made Yuhuang dare not ignore it.

Ning Fan is a disciple of Old Demon Han. He is also a disciple that Old Demon Han regards as his own son!

With this status and background, even the Rain Emperor would not dare to touch Ning Fan...

When the Rain Emperor came out of seclusion this time, Yun Xiaoxiang reported Ning Fan's sweeping of the Eighth Palace. The Rain Emperor just nodded with a cold look, indicating that he understood.

Although he is small-minded, he still knows what is good and what is bad.

Even if the old demon is seriously injured, the Rain Emperor cannot provoke him just because he is the Lord of the Dark Demon.

"Unless it is found out that this child is the person who hinders me from becoming an immortal, otherwise, you cannot take action against this child casually..."

This is exactly what the Rain Emperor is thinking at this moment!
To be continued...