Chapter 276 The Son of the Temple (First update, please vote)

A few days later

Kyoto, Sanli Wai, Qing Temple.

Anyone who hears the name "Sanli Wai" for the first time will definitely think it is three miles away from Kyoto, but they don't know that it is a place name.

Qing Temple is located on the edge of Kyoto. It is said to be the only place in Qing State that can communicate with the temple, and it is also the temple for the royal family to worship the sky.

"Da Da Da..."

A crisp sound of horse hooves came from afar, followed by a carriage embroidered with "Xiao", which slowly drove to the door of Qing Temple and stopped.

Two strong men in black tights got off the carriage first, with indifferent eyes and a serious look.

"Dian Wei, go open the door!"

With Xiao Feng's order, the burly Dian Wei immediately walked quickly to the door of Qing Temple and stretched out his hand to push open the two heavy black wooden doors.

"Stop!!!"

Just when the door of Qing Temple was pushed open, a low shout suddenly came from behind the door.

A middle-aged man with a gloomy look, deep eyes and a hooked nose blocked Dian Wei's way.

"Retreat quickly, there are nobles in the temple praying, don't disturb them!"

The middle-aged man said as he stretched out his hand and pushed Dian Wei.

Dian Wei, who detected that he was being attacked, activated the counterattack program in his body and also waved his palm to hit the middle-aged man.

Dian Wei, who was more than two meters tall, waved his palms like a palm leaf fan, which was very oppressive.

"Bang!!!"

The moment the palms of the two people intersected, a dull sound was heard.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and he felt an unmatched strange force coming. His body retreated several steps uncontrollably, leaving several footprints about an inch deep on the hard bluestone floor.

The middle-aged man, who finally stood firm, looked at Dian Wei's immovable appearance, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes were full of fear.

You should know that the identity of the middle-aged man is not simple. His name is Gong Dian. He is the captain of the direct guard of Emperor Qing, and his cultivation has reached the eighth rank.

Since Dian Wei can repel him so easily, his strength must have reached the ninth rank.

Ninth rank warriors are not cabbages. There are only seven ninth rank warriors in the entire Qing Kingdom, and Gong Dian basically knows those people.

Gong Dian can be sure that the black-clothed strong man in front of him is definitely not among the seven. Could it be that this person is a ninth rank warrior from outside Qing Kingdom?

At this time, Emperor Qing was burning incense and praying in the temple. Suddenly, a strange ninth rank warrior came outside the door, and Gong Dian couldn't help thinking.

"Who are you? What is your purpose here today?"

Gong Dian questioned Xiao Feng and others with a vigilant face, while secretly gesturing behind his back, asking the guards hidden in the dark to escort Emperor Qing away first.

Xiao Feng did not expose Gong Dian's trick, but shook the folding fan in his hand with a playful look and said: "This young master came here today just to burn incense and pray for blessings, why do you have to be so aggressive?"

"You..."

Sensing the teasing in Xiao Feng's tone, Gong Dian subconsciously wanted to get angry, but he heard a somewhat shrill voice: "The master has ordered to meet this young master, please invite this young master to the main hall for a chat."

Gong Dian's face changed slightly when he heard this. Although he felt that this move was inappropriate, he did not dare to disobey the order of Emperor Qing, so he had no choice but to give way.

"Let's go!"

Xiao Feng called to Dian Wei and the others, and walked into the main hall of the Qing Temple with a swagger.

The architectural style of the main hall is a bit similar to the Temple of Heaven, with two layers of round eaves coming out one after another, solemn and beautiful.

In the spacious main hall, stood a middle-aged man in his forties, with his hands behind his back, admiring the colorful paintings on the wall.

The middle-aged man's appearance was not heroic, but there was a look of contempt between his eyebrows, exuding the domineering aura of being in power for a long time.

Looking at Emperor Qing who was pretending to be cool with his back to him, Xiao Feng raised his lips slightly and said, "Are you Li Yunqian?"

!!!

The eunuchs and guards present heard this and their faces suddenly changed. They lowered their heads quickly, fearing that they would be implicated by Xiao Feng, the arrogant man.

"Haha~"

Emperor Qing's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he turned around and said with a smile, "I haven't heard anyone call me by this name for a long time."

"Aren't names taken out for people to call?"

Xiao Feng didn't seem to notice the murderous intent in Emperor Qing's eyes, but said meaningfully, "In my eyes, the name Li Yunqian is not much different from the names Ye Qingmei and Wuzhu."

"..."

Hearing these two taboo names, Emperor Qing's pupils shrank slightly, and then he looked at Xiao Feng and the others carefully.

Originally, Emperor Qing asked Gong Dian to let Xiao Feng and the others in, just because he didn't want them to disturb his plan, and also because he was absolutely confident in his own strength.

Now that he saw that Xiao Feng not only knew Ye Qingmei, but also knew the existence of Wu Zhu, Emperor Qing couldn't help but become curious about Xiao Feng's origins.

When Emperor Qing noticed that Dian Wei and Xu Chu, who were following Xiao Feng, had an indifferent expression that looked at mortals like ants, the figure of the temple messenger emerged in his mind.

Feeling that he had already discovered the truth, Emperor Qing couldn't help but ask tentatively: "Are you from the same place as Ye Qingmei?"

"Yes!"

Xiao Feng nodded slightly and said: "This young master is the current son of the temple-Xiao Feng!"

"Son of the temple?"

When Emperor Qing heard this title for the first time, a trace of doubt flashed across his eyes, and he cast a questioning look at Xiao Feng.

"Dian Wei, you come and explain to him what the Son of God is?"

"Yes, Your Highness the Son of God."

Dian Wei heard this and bowed to Xiao Feng, then turned to explain to Emperor Qing: "The Son of God is the second only to the Lord of God in the temple. Whenever the previous Lord of God ascends to the God Realm, the Son of God will inherit the position of the next Lord of God.

If the Lord of God is compared to the emperor in your mortal dynasty, then Your Highness the Son of God is equivalent to the prince.

And the Ye Qingmei you know was just the personal maid of His Highness the Son of God when she was in the temple!

If she hadn't left the temple privately and stole His Highness the Son of God's magic weapon, the 'Barrett Sniper Rifle', the temple would not have sent messengers to hunt her down."

"Hiss——"

After listening to Dian Wei's explanation, Emperor Qing couldn't help but take a breath of cold air in his heart. He didn't expect Xiao Feng to be so powerful.

Emperor Qing originally thought that Ye Qingmei was already very powerful, and she had disrupted the world with her own strength, but it turned out that she was just Xiao Feng's maid.

As for the magic weapon "Barrett Sniper Rifle" mentioned by Dian Wei, it must be the Tianlei magic weapon that killed two uncles and made him afraid for many years.

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