Immediately afterwards, an extremely loud voice came from the sky.

"I am Feng Guanglin, the Creator of the Purple Sky Divine Palace, and I have been ordered by the head teacher to invite two creators from outside the world to Ziyang to discuss important matters.

"Please follow me immediately, don't make mistakes!"

Chapter 2 and Three

"It's from Ziyangxing." Cui Heng looked up and said with a light smile, "Coincidentally, it's this person."

"Master knows this person?" Li Mingqiong asked curiously.

"I met once when I came back from Tai Cangxing." Cui Heng nodded lightly, "Let's go, let's go out and see what this person wants to do?"

……

The sudden arrival of Feng Guanglin directly put the Great Zhou Palace on alert.

Countless Habayashi troops moved one after another and guarded the palace firmly.

These sergeants are not low in cultivation, and they are also wearing special armor and holding special weapons, ready to fight.

However, facing a creator like Feng Guanglin, no amount is meaningful.

Feng Guanglin just appeared above the palace, and didn't even actively exude any aura, which made these Yubayashi soldiers feel panicked, and their whole bodies couldn't help trembling.

This has nothing to do with guts, this is the fear that comes from the instinct of life.

The Creator is too strong!

Feng Guanglin looked down, looked at these trembling sergeants, with a sneer on his face, and thought in his heart: "Insignificant, really insignificant, a group of ants!

"Wait for another three breaths. If they haven't come out yet, kill the ants below to warm up. It's an appetizer."

Perhaps it was because his thoughts overflowed a little, and a relatively clear killing intent immediately formed.

In an instant, the surrounding sky, more than a hundred thousand miles away, became turbulent.

The day turned into night in an instant, the sky also fell down, and the earth trembled.

And countless animals hidden deep in the caves, underground, and trees all started to flee in a panic, rushing away into the distance.

It was almost as if anticipating what would happen next.

"What do you want, Your Excellency?" At this time, Hui Shi stood up, walked in front of all the soldiers, looked directly at Sun Guanglin, and said in a deep voice, "Isn't such an invitation too rude?"

Although his cultivation level is only at the level of a saint, not even the king of all saints, but due to the nature of his power, it is actually endowed by Cui Heng's mana, which is a bit special.

This allowed his soul to be constantly nourished by Cui Heng's mana, and his ability to withstand coercion naturally far exceeded that of a normal saint, or even the king of all saints.

"It's you?!" Feng Guanglin frowned when he saw Hui Shi, and said in a deep voice, "You really are from the Great Zhou Kingdom. It just so happens that you go to Ziyang Star with the old man. By the way, call Go up to the man who was standing next to you earlier."

"If you want to invite Mr., please send me a greeting card." Hui Shi didn't care about this threat, and said lightly, "If you don't even have an invitation card, please return it."

"..." Feng Guanglin was stunned when he heard the words, and he was very puzzled.

Then he looked at Hui Shi carefully, but he still didn't find anything.

He is obviously an ordinary saint, nothing special, and compared with the last time we met, there seems to be no difference.

But how could such a little saint ignore his aura and coercion, and where did he have the courage to explain it so actively?

However, as long as this person is still a saint, he will definitely not be able to turn the world upside down.

Although the distance between the saint and the Creator does not seem too far away, only a king of saints is separated, but in fact, this small distance contains a nearly infinite distance.

Not to mention one saint, even if there are hundreds or thousands of saints, they are just numbers to the Creator, and they are not worth mentioning at all.

It's not worth his fear at all.

From Feng Guanglin's point of view, he only needs to pay attention to the two creators when he comes this time, and now he needs to add a mysterious person surnamed Cui.

As for the saint in front of him...

"A invitation card?" Feng Guanglin's face suddenly turned cold, his eyes locked on Hui Shi, and he sneered, "If you want an invitation card, I'll take you to get it!"

Before the words fell, the clouds in the sky suddenly lit up with purple flames, and instantly condensed into a huge palm of purple flames, and grabbed Hui Shi directly.

The extremely hot purple flame scorched the world, and in an instant, the temperature in this area tens of thousands of miles rose rapidly, making people feel as if they were in a furnace.

At the same time, everyone in the Great Zhou Kingdom also saw this huge hand and felt the terrifying coercion above it, and they couldn't help but want to kneel down.

Feng Guanglin just stood there without moving, but with just a thought, he mobilized such a huge power of heaven and earth, causing the entire Great Zhou realm to fall into chaos.

He didn't even use the Creator's unique creative powers, nor did he use any powerful martial arts, just used some basic small means.

It is roughly equivalent to the strength of ordinary people patting the table casually with their hands.

As the target of this giant purple hand, Hui Shi naturally endured the greatest pressure. At this moment, he felt that his whole body was about to burn.

Both the skin and internal organs seemed to be ignited by the high temperature brought by the giant purple hand.

And he had no room for resistance.

He could only watch helplessly as he was burned to death.

"Boring." Feng Guanglin shook his head when he saw this, and looked at Hui Shi with disdain, "Things like ants can't even bear this little strength, how dare they dare to..."

At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly interrupted Sun Guanglin's words.

"In the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the disciples of the Zitian Temple are not allowed to possess extraordinary power."

This voice was not loud, but it resounded through every inch of land in Da Zhou in an instant, and made all the people in Da Zhou hear this voice.

Before the words fell, everyone felt that the fiery high temperature disappeared, the giant purple hand in the sky collapsed instantly, and the terrifying coercion permeating the world no longer existed.

The perception of the Great Zhou Palace was even more obvious, and the Habayashi soldiers immediately felt a burst of relaxation all over their bodies, and there was no longer the pressure of fear and fear.

Hui Shi also felt that the burning and oppressive feeling surrounding him disappeared, and he hurriedly bowed to the source of the voice: "Welcome, sir!"

Not far away, it was Cui Heng and Li Mingqiong walking slowly.

But at this time, Feng Guanglin, who was originally flying in the air, had become terrified, and his eyes were full of unbelievable emotions.

"How is it possible, how is this possible, what about my cultivation base, where did my cultivation base go?!"

He looked down at his hands and kept shaking his head, his voice was full of panic and fear, and he couldn't believe the facts at all.

"Oh no!!"

Feng Guanglin suddenly screamed, full of panic.

He fell straight from the sky!

This strong man from the Zitian Temple on the Ziyang Star, the Creator who had cultivated the Dao Body for more than ten thousand years, just fell from the sky like an ordinary person!

He flapped his arms and legs wildly, trying to maintain his balance and fly again.

But this is of no use.

Just after Cui Heng's words appeared, the laws of the entire Great Zhou Kingdom changed. As long as the disciples of Zitian Temple are here, they will all lose all their extraordinary abilities and become like ordinary people.

This is the case with Feng Guanglin now.

boom!

Hearing a muffled sound, the Creator fell directly in front of Cui Heng, his head was bleeding and he was extremely embarrassed.

Cui Heng looked down at him, and said with a light smile, "We met again, we are really destined."

Chapter 3 and Four I am about to become the Lord of the Heavens!

"It's you?!" Feng Guanglin looked at Cui Heng incredulously, and said in astonishment, "You're here too?!"

"The two people you want to invite, one is my disciple and the other is my servant." Cui Heng nodded lightly, "Where is the yellow scarf warrior?"

boom!

The Yellow Turban Warrior appeared out of nowhere, fell from the sky, landed aside, and saluted Cui Heng: "Meet the Immortal!"

"You, you, you are the Taoist?!" Feng Guanglin looked at Cui Heng in horror, and murmured, "How can there be a Taoist in the starry sky of ten thousand realms, how can there be a Taoist?"

The Daoist is a martial artist with a great Dao body at the peak of the seventh realm, and can use the power of a certain law in a more in-depth manner.

In his opinion, the reason why he lost his power just now, as if he became an ordinary person, should be influenced by some strange power of Taoism.

Therefore, Feng Guanglin firmly believed that Cui Heng was a Taoist master.

"The world is so big and everything is mysterious, far beyond your imagination." Cui Heng looked at him and said with a smile, "Get up, I know you won't be seriously injured so easily."

Now Feng Guanglin has been sitting slumped on the ground, his head is smashed, his face is covered with blood, and he is extremely miserable.

But this kind of tragedy is just what he did on purpose.

Although under the influence of Cui Heng's laws and decrees, as long as he is in the territory of Dazhou, he can only maintain the state of an ordinary person, and even his body no longer has extraordinary elements, but after all, he is much better than ordinary people. It will not be directly thrown into a serious injury.

Seeing that his mind was seen through, Feng Guanglin stood up directly, and his attitude towards Cui Heng became extremely respectful, "Shangxian, you, no, you, what is your business in our Ziyang Realm?"

"Come to bring order and security here." Cui Heng smiled, speaking the complete truth.

But Feng Guanglin didn't believe a word, but he still admired on the surface: "Shangxian is merciful and merciful. This supernatural power star has been in chaos for a long time. If we can restore order and let everyone live safely, it will definitely be a meritorious service." thing."

"There's no need to talk nonsense..." Cui Heng waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "Tell me, your head teacher, what do you want them to do?"

At the same time, he pointed to Li Mingqiong and Yellow Turban Lishi beside him.

"Shangxian, you misunderstood." Feng Guanglin said with a sneer, "Our head teacher really doesn't have any malicious intentions. I just want to invite the two of you to discuss the governance of Shenwei Star. There is absolutely no other idea."

"Oh." Cui Heng sneered, and then said, "Very good, I believe it. You can go."

"Ah?" Feng Guanglin suddenly showed a stunned expression on his face when he heard the words, and asked in doubt, "Shangxian, you, you say I can go?"

"That's right, let's go back." Cui Heng nodded lightly and said with a smile, "However, after you go back, tell your head teacher that I also want to discuss with him about the governance of Shenweixing.

"In three years, I will see him come here to visit me, and then you will also come together. If there is one less or none of you, I will personally go over and invite you. How?"

"..." Feng Guanglin fell silent for a moment, then took a deep breath and said, "I will definitely report the truth to the head teacher."

After saying that, he saluted and said goodbye, intending to leave.

But after walking around, I realized that I was still in the state of a mortal. Without any extraordinary power, I couldn't fly at all, so I could only walk away from here.

"Shangxian, this..." Feng Guanglin looked at Cui Heng.

"Let's go." Cui Heng waved his hand lightly, removing the restriction of the technique of laws and regulations.

"Thank you, Shangxian!" Feng Guanglin immediately cupped his hands in thanks, and then directly turned into a stream of light that soared into the sky, rushing out of Shenwei Star in the blink of an eye.

After arriving in the universe starry sky, he immediately took out the shuttle and fled away, for fear that Cui Heng would suddenly change his mind and not let him leave.

With Feng Guanglin's departure, the Great Zhou Palace regained its calm, and many Yulin soldiers also retreated.

Li Mingqiong was a little puzzled, and asked Cui Heng in a low voice: "Master, why did you let that Feng Guanglin go? If it was the past, you would definitely keep him and ask about some secrets of the Zitian Temple."

"Haha, that's right." Cui Heng laughed after hearing this, and then said, "However, letting him go back is more useful than letting him stay here."

"Master, do you think that the head of the Zitian Temple came as promised?" Li Mingqiong asked in surprise.

"I can't wait until then." Cui Heng smiled, "When Feng Guanglin helps Weishi find out about the situation, then the head teacher of Zitian Temple will be able to meet him as a teacher."

"Ah?" Li Mingqiong was still puzzled, wondering what Cui Heng was trying to trick.

……

Feng Guanglin returned to Ziyang Star at the fastest speed.

In the tens of thousands of years of his life in the past, he has never been so flustered and afraid as he is now, and he has never had such a strong sense of belonging to his sect as he does now.

After leaving Shenwei Star, only one thought remained in Feng Guanglin's mind, to return to Ziyang Star, to Zitian Temple, only there is safety!

Obviously, Cui Heng has already left him with a great psychological shadow. In a short time, he even dared to leave Zitian Shrine again, let alone Ziyangxing.

Now he just wants to shut himself up in an absolutely safe place, sit quietly and rest his mind, and take a good rest.

Of course, before that, Feng Guanglin still had to do one thing.

That is to report to the head teacher Zhuo Fan about his experience in Shenweixing, and the very exciting news of the second Taoist master appearing in Ziyang Realm.

However, while Feng Guanglin was reporting to Zhuo Fan——

An invisible god that existed three feet above his head stretched long, then looked around, and then began to swim around in the Zitian Temple.

This is the spirit of the Seven Emotions manifested by Cui Heng's ray of soul, and he has mastered the method as early as the golden core.

Now that his realm is at the peak of Nascent Soul, the effect of this method will naturally increase, and it can also serve as a spirit seal, allowing Cui Heng to come to the past at any time.

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