My Fabulous Star Wife

Chapter 1941 Telling

"What? The Dragon Race and the Beimo Temple are fighting in the center of Shenhai, and the artifacts are captured by the fighting!" The people in Qingyi and the people in white were shocked.

The fighting between the two big forces is normal.

But even the artifact was taken, which proved that this battle was very tragic, and the artifact was used in the middle, it was too cruel.

"Yes, the two great forces are fighting the law." The emperor looked at Qingyiren and Baiyiren and said: "The primordial imprints of the two ancestors may have been sleeping for a long time, and I don't know what age it is."

The people in Tsing Yi and the people in white looked uncertain when they heard this.

"The end of this era!" The white-clothed man's eyes showed sharp divine light, and the original loose state disappeared.

"A new era is about to begin." The Tsing Yi man also said with a solemn expression: "Diyi, explain the matter clearly. I want to know the information of the decisive battlers on both sides and what happened."

"it is good!"

Emperor Yi looked at the two ancestors with a smile and said: "Please listen carefully to the two ancestors. This dragon is a twin of destiny."

"Fate twins!"

The white-clothed man turned pale and said, "Is there really such an existence? What is his cultivation level?"

"The destiny twins were born in the age of the gods. They were once a strong enemy of the gods. They were more difficult to deal with than the masters of the devil. The gods used all strategies to kill the master of the destiny twins. "The man in Tsing Yi said solemnly.

"Yes, this person has always drawn a real body. This real body cultivation is very terrifying. He came to my Beimo Temple alone several decades ago in an attempt to arrest the great elder of my Temple and use it to refine medicine." One explained.

"What? Take the great elder of my Beimo Temple to refine medicine? It's just too deceitful." The Qingyi people's face was gloomy as a waterway.

"Diyi, what do you do? Did you let him escape?" The white-clothed man looked at the emperor with a gloomy expression: "Or are you staying away from the temple without authorization?"

"The disciple was there at the time and suppressed this person with the **** of good fortune, but this person escaped." Diyi explained: "The disciple's cultivation is superficial, please ask the two patriarchs to atone for their sins."

"Really? There is no malfeasance among you?" The man in Tsing Yi said solemnly.

"Never, this man's cultivation level is too terrifying. When he sneaked into the temple, I didn't notice it. I suppressed him until I sensed the sound of fighting, and he ran away." Diyi explained: "In that battle, I was north. The Temple of Mo is notorious."

"Hmph, I almost lost the face of Beimo Temple." The man in Qingyi snorted coldly.

"However, after a lapse of ten years, a young man in my temple was in the starry sky, arresting a quasi-god of the Dragon Race, and hanging it on the East China Sea. Only then did the majesty of the temple be recovered." Diyi explained.

"So, this disciple wants to be him, right? His breath is extremely mysterious and terrifying." The white-clothed man looked at Lin Feng's figure and said with admiration.

"No, it's one of his second sons." Diyi smiled and shook his head.

"His son? So he's a next-generation disciple?" The white-clothed man and the Tsing-yi man stared at each other.

"Yes, it's the next generation disciple." Di Yi explained quietly.

"This kind of person should be able to inherit the position of the master of the temple, but unfortunately I can't wake up for a long time, otherwise I will meet in person. At a young age, there is such a horrifying worldly cultivation base, hanging on the East China Sea, too I am relieved." The man in black finally showed a smile upon hearing this.

"Let's talk about this." The emperor said with a smile.

"This kind of people should settle down early and train them well." The white-clothed man said, looking at the emperor with a smile.

"The disciple understands, the two ancestors listened to the disciple to finish." Emperor Yi looked at the white-clothed man and the black-clothed man quietly.

"Okay, you continue." The white-clothed man looked at the emperor together: "Why is it involved in the fight between the two parties? Is the stakes high?"

"This was made by him and the Dragon Clan in the past. Later, the Dragon Clan sent the twins of fate to fight him in an attempt to destroy my temple in one fell swoop." Diyi explained.

"Destroy the temple?"

The man in Tsing Yi frowned.

"You mean that the dragon race made a big bet, vainly trying to win the foundation of my temple, so that my temple is completely lost, and then be besieged by other big forces and slaughtered." The white-clothed man looked at the emperor and said with a deep voice.

"Yes, one artifact, 8 time static runes, one quasi-god, and one semi-sacred tool." Diyi explained.

"So cruel!"

The man in Tsing Yi had a gloomy and terrifying expression, and a scarlet light appeared in his eyes, which almost completely destroyed the foundation of the Bei Desert Temple.

"It's ruthless, the dragon clan's heart is shameful!" The white-clothed man's face was also very ugly, "is this the dragon clan proposed it?"

"Yes, it was the Dragon Clan who proposed it. Not long after, the 24 great powers of the heavens arrived and signed the agreement of the gods. Palace Master Lin personally confronted the twin destiny and beheaded his true body." Diyi explained.

"Okay, okay, okay, good job, I have never won such a big victory in the history of the temple." The man in Tsing Yi said with excitement.

"No, since the divine clock of good fortune is used as a bet, how can he fight the twins of destiny without the artifact?" The white-clothed man suddenly asked, "Which force is this supporting us?"

"The two ancestors, there is no force to support us. Palace Master Lin defeated Long Wentian empty-handed and seized the artifact of Long Wentian." Diyi looked at the two human beings.

The people in Tsing Yi and the people in white were dumbfounded.

Without using a magical tool, defeating a powerful twin of destiny, and holding the magical tool, what is the point of cultivation of this young powerhouse of the temple?

"Yes, he can cause such a vision, where can his cultivation be worse?" The man in Tsing Yi muttered to himself as he looked at the vision in the sky above Lin Feng.

"A lot of people are cultivating around him. This is a character who is born to lead group discussions." The white-clothed man looked at Lin Feng's figure and admired him.

"Since he appeared, my temple has been smooth sailing." The emperor explained with a smile.

"The dragon clan now has only one artifact left, very good, very good. If those old things know about it, they will probably be mad." The man in Tsing Yi said with a smile.

"I thought the twins of destiny would be great." The man in white also smiled faintly.

"Dragons actually don't have a magical tool anymore." The emperor shook his head.

"What? There is no artifact?" The man in Tsing Yi said with a faint expression: "If there is no artifact, I am afraid it will be completely destroyed."

"Hundreds of years ago, the Lord Lin infiltrated the stairs of the gods in order to save his people, and then the 72 floors of the stairs of the gods were taken away." Di Yi explained: "These 36 stairs of the gods are also here. Lost in a gambling fight."

"Awesome, really amazing." The man in Tsing Yi exclaimed.

"He may be the first person in the history of the temple in the future." The white-clothed man commented: "Which power was the dragon clan destroyed?"