My Fabulous Star Wife

The first thousand and ninety-eight chapters of the lower realm

"No, I want to seize the position of the Lord of the North Desert Temple!" Lin Feng looked up at the depths of the sky with his hands on his back.

"Haha, yes, only the position of the Lord of the Temple of North Desert can be worthy of the master." The Heavenly Tribulation Taoist laughed.

"However, the master is careful about the suppression of your current boss. Once you compete for the position of the hall master, the first one who wants your life is the deputy hall master." Taoist Jue Jin reminded.

"I have to face it sooner or later." Lin Feng said quietly, closing his eyes and waiting for Yu Hanyu's news.

The temple has the rules and system of the temple. Although Lin Feng wants to wait until the lower realm returns, he is only talking about it, and he must obtain the consent of the upper level.

Soon there was news from Yu Hanyu, and the approval was given to Lin Feng directly for one month. One month later, he went out to communicate with the other two palace owners and study.

The Beimo Temple Teleportation Array, this is the ultimate teleportation array of the Temple. According to legend, as long as you provide enough merit points, you can spread you to any area of ​​the heavens and the world. This is one of the twelve super teleportation arrays in the God Realm.

The teleportation array of the temple is located in a deep mountain in the central area of ​​the Beimo Temple. The mountain is vast and the valley is deep, and there is no breath of life inside.

Generally speaking, this teleportation array is rarely used, because the other teleportation arrays in the temple are enough to meet the needs, and some strong people are not necessary at all, just wave their hands and tear the void.

At this moment, two dim figures came here. It was Lin Feng and Dongfang Yin. The figures of the two came across the sky, and suddenly saw a tall mountain rising from the bottom of the valley.

This mountain is called Shaking Tianfeng.

This teleportation formation is on the Shaking Peak, with the breath of ancient vicissitudes, and at the same time an unimaginable breath is transmitted from the Shaking Peak. According to legend, the Shaking Peak is personally arranged by the temple developer with great magical powers. .

It is even more legendary that the founder of the temple was a person who had survived the tribulation and became a god-like existence.

Of course this is just a legend, no one knows whether it is true or not.

However, there is one thing that is true. The Temple of North Desert was established in the God Realm and was suppressed by the big traditional forces of the God Realm. The Temple of North Desert stood up in this kind of war.

"What an amazing breath!" Lin Feng's figure came into the sky above Shaking Tianfeng, his expression changed slightly, and a huge wave appeared in his heart.

"This is natural, this has the breath of the founder of the temple." Dongfang Yin said quietly.

"Worthy of being the founder of the temple." Lin Feng muttered to himself. He had felt the breath of the Primordial Demon, the breath of the quasi-god of the Dragon Clan, but the breath of these two quasi-gods could not create the temple with this. Compared with the remaining breath.

Or the two are already at a different level.

Is it?

Suddenly there was a thought in his heart, that is, the founder of the temple might have stepped into the limit of the **** realm and entered a higher and deeper level.

"Husband, what's the matter?" Dongfang Yin asked in doubt.

"It's okay, let's go." Lin Feng and Dongfang Yin immediately walked to the top of the mountain that shook Tianfeng. The top of the mountain was extremely wide, and the top was a desert, full of desolate atmosphere.

With ruined walls.

An ancient, huge altar appeared in the central area. There was no one around the altar. There was only a figure sitting cross-legged next to the ancient altar, the old man with shawls.

A white dress wins snow.

I don't know which family it is from, just like an ordinary person.

Just when Lin Feng and Dongfang Yin walked over, the old man suddenly opened his eyes. The old man's eyes were muddy, a chaotic air current flowed, and a calm and peaceful voice sounded: "Who is here?"

"See Senior, we are going to the lower realm!" Lin Feng and Dongfang Yin's figures came up to salute respectfully.

The two did not dare to neglect. According to the information they had, the old man was the guardian of this teleportation formation, and his cultivation was unfathomable, and he did not know what level he had reached.

"Nether? Which area?"

The old man's figure was flat, he stretched out his big old hand, and the big hand slightly drew out in the void, a galaxy appeared in the void.

This galaxy is as vast as the star sands of the Ganges.

"The area where the human race lives."

Lin Feng suddenly looked in a direction in the galaxy and said, "Senior, that area."

"Human? Why haven't you heard of it?" The old man suddenly thought of something.

"The **** realm clan, how can you get into the eyes of the seniors." Lin Feng heard the words.

"Oh, take out the token and directly enter the teleportation formation." The old man looked at Lin Feng and Dongfang Yin without asking too much about this.

Lin Feng and Dongfang Yin immediately took out a token when they heard the words. The old man took a look at the token and said, "If you want to come back, just smash this talisman." While speaking, the old man flicked out two purple talisman. .

These two purple charms fell into the hands of Lin Feng and Dongfang Yin.

"Senior, isn't it the brand of the soul?" Lin Feng asked in confusion.

"It used to be to not break the rules of heaven and earth, but now it's no longer necessary. Whoever breaks it will die miserably!" The old man faintly said with his hands on his back: "As for the bearing of the space channel, it is enough to not emit power, go. ."

"Thank you senior!" Lin Feng and Dongfang Yin walked directly into the teleportation formation and disappeared after hearing the words.

With a wave of the old man's big sleeve, the entire teleportation array emitted a dazzling light, the colorful divine light rushed straight into the nine heavens of the **** realm, the dazzling divine light shone between the heaven and the earth, and a terrifying light pierced the void.

A spatial channel appeared in the void.

The two figures of Lin Feng and Dongfang Yin walked into the space passage, and the figures of the two walked directly into it and disappeared.

"Strange human race."

The old man murmured to himself.

"Of course it's weird, you know how many years, this is the second human that I can't see through." Suddenly a lazy voice sounded, and a ghost-like shadow emerged.

He wore a black robe, and his breath was shocked.

"Your evaluation is too high."

The old man shook his head and said: "The human race was very terrifying back then. He wanted to escape from here to the lower realm. The result was not stopped by us. It is a pity that he is not from the temple, and his cultivation on the battle path is too terrifying."

"Yes, it should be turned into loess long ago." The ghostly figure also sighed.

"You mean this human has his potential?" the old man said.

"Yes, and more!" said with a ghostly groan, "Old Bai, do you want to take a gamble?"

"What are you betting on?" The white-clothed old man smiled.

"I bet he can become a candidate for the Lord of the Temple!" The ghostly figure smiled.

"In less than 800 years, how far can he grow?" The white-clothed old man shook his head and smiled: "I don't like him."

"I'm optimistic!"

The white-clothed old man smiled with his hands on his back and said: "If this young man has good talent, I don't mind putting the injection on him."

"You're crazy, didn't you say that we are not mingling with the election of the temple master?" The black-clothed old man said with an ugly face: "The battle in this is too cruel, and a little carelessness will be forever!"

"Hmph, I'm not reconciled!" The old man in white said with a gloomy expression.

"What if you are not reconciled? The four powerhouses of Dongwutian, Xiwanfo, Beitiandao, and Nanjieshen are so amazing. Almost no one in the temple can match them." The black-clothed old man stood up and said: "We People who are not from their faction, this storm will not affect us."

"Haha." The old man in white laughed wildly after hearing the words: "Black Robe, you came here to see the teleportation array of the temple, don't you just want to avoid this storm?"

"Humph!"

The black robe snorted coldly: "White robe, since you know it well, why do you still drip this muddy water? I'm tired and don't want to fight anymore. To be honest, we don't have the chips to play this. It’s a power game for the temple."

"Hmph, I have a bargaining chip now, I will be pressing on this human race kid!" Bai Pao snorted coldly, "Are you doing it?"

Heipao's face was uncertain when he heard this, and he sighed after a long time: "White Robe, we have always moved forward and retreated together in the Beimo Temple, this time is the same, well, I will accompany you to gamble."

"This is my good brother!" The white robe carried his hands with a trace of scarlet in his eyes and said: "Black robe, I am not reconciled, the battle of the temple is extremely cruel, and every time the battle for the temple master is a new allocation of resources, Now the four forces in the temple, no matter who wins? We will all be marginalized. Maybe one day we will be played to death. We can't avoid it even here."

"I understand, but I still want to observe him for a while." Hei Pao said quietly.

"Well, I do the same. I need to observe him for a while." Baipao nodded slightly when he heard the words.

The lower realm, the sun, and this star that brings light to mankind suddenly walked out of two figures. This figure was dressed in white, his face was pale, his eyes were muddy, and he was deeply sad.

Suddenly he looked into the depths of the sky.

"what happened?"

At this moment, a figure walked over. This figure was tall and straight, with a strong aura, with a trace of vicissitudes, and it was a white rise from the lower realm.

"It's okay, I feel that the space fluctuates, as if there is a strong person opening the space channel to the lower realm." The white-clothed man looked up at the sky and said.

"Two teachers."

At this moment, a young man walked out from inside. This young man was Lin Daoxuan, the son of Lin Feng.

It turned out that after Bai Qi entered the human world, he directly accepted Lin Daoxuan as an apprentice. At this moment, Lin Daoxuan already knew about the God Realm. He wanted to go to the God Realm in his dreams, but was blocked by Bai Qi.

"Daoxuan, it's okay." Bai Qi smiled and turned and patted Lin Daoxuan's shoulder. His eyes couldn't help but look towards the distant sky.

A huge black vortex suddenly appeared in the distant sky. The black vortex turned into a space channel, and two dim figures appeared from time to time in the depth of the space channel.

"Yes... Father... Dear!"

Suddenly Lin Daoxuan's eyes couldn't contain the tears, the corner of his mouth trembled, and his figure soared into the space channel.