Chapter 640 The priest is so charming (18)

"Then there are the last two levels. Pass the ropeway, and then pass the inner demon test to enter the temple."

The person in charge of the temple pointed to the ropeway behind him and spoke loudly to everyone about the next game process.

Someone raised their hand: "What if more than ten people pass?"

The person in charge smiled half-heartedly: "Ten places will be awarded, first come first."

Everyone: "..."

First come first...

Are you going to start grabbing in the middle?

"Don't worry about your safety. There will be magicians to protect you. Please also be careful and don't hurt anyone. This is the Temple of Light."

The person in charge emphasized the four words "Guangming Temple".

The assessment of the Temple of Light cannot have rules that harm other people's lives.

"Do you guys have any questions?"

"No!"

The person in charge waved his hand and ordered: "Let's go now."

As soon as the person in charge finished speaking, everyone immediately rushed out and headed to the ropeway ahead to seize the opportunity.

Chu Zheng stood there without moving, and Liang Shuxue walked straight over: "You still dare to come."

Young Master Fu Yu lost the courage to confront her in the canyon.

Chuzheng had nothing to be afraid of, so she directly replied: "The temple is not run by your family, so why don't you dare to come?"

Liang Shuxue glared at her fiercely: "I'll wait for you in front. Come if you feel like it."

Liang Shuxue put down her harsh words.

After she left, Fu Yu said: "Chu Zheng..."

"You're not going yet." Chuzheng motioned to the iron rope.

There is only one iron rope, and there are five hundred people. No matter who goes up first, the people behind will go up. The iron rope will shake violently, and the people on top will almost fall down like dumplings.

Magic lights criss-crossed underneath, and one after another, people were brought up by magic, and then declared defeated.

"You...you won't go?"

"Why should I go?" Chuzheng asked.

The current location is already within the scope of the temple. What other competitions does she participate in?

Of course she went to find a good guy.

Chu Zheng asked Fu Yu to go alone, and she ran away while no one was paying attention.

There are magic circles everywhere in the temple.

The spaces that the formations lead to are different.

Chuzheng walked around for a while, and the place became bigger and bigger as he walked, completely confused.

Just when Chuzheng was irritable, a shadow passed by.

Chuzheng: "!!"

That silly dog!

Chuzheng immediately caught up with him and ran as fast as he could, completely unaware of the person following him.

By the time Yinchun discovered it, it was already too late.

"Woof!!"

Yi Cun stared at Chu Zheng in horror.

Why is this little thief here!

Chuzheng pinched her wrist and stared at it sinisterly: "Take me to your master."

It’s still the original recipe and still has a familiar taste.

"Ouch..."

Yicun is extremely afraid of Chuzheng, and his dog's IQ is limited. He doesn't know why Chuzheng is here. In order to survive, Yicun decides to take Chuzheng to find his owner.

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Qingfeng Palace.

The man burned incense with his clean hands, and his sleeves, as wide as flowing clouds, flowed slowly with his movements.

The solemn and sacred hall.

A brilliant man.

The picture seemed to exist only in a painting, so beautiful that it seemed unreal.

The man sat on the floor, his long eyelashes drooping, blocking his eyes.

There was a small table in front of him, with several magic stones on it. The man rolled up his sleeves slightly, revealing his bright wrists and forearms.

He picked up the carving knife with his slender fingers and carved on the magic stone based on his feeling.

The man was serious and solemn. When the carving knife fell, it seemed as if there was magic light seeping into it.

But in an instant, the magic stone under his hand took shape.

The carving knife suddenly slashed down and cut his finger.

The man seemed unaware, but slowly raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the palace door.

The familiar dark elements gradually approached until they were right in front of them.

I don't know why my heart is throbbing.

That feeling seemed to emanate from the depths of the soul.

Lingji's eyelashes trembled slightly before speaking slowly: "Miss Chuzheng, why are you here?"

The clothes rubbed together, making a slight sound, and Mingji felt that she was sitting next to him.

Then his wrist tightened, and a light and cold voice fell in his ear: "You don't feel the bleeding?"

Only then did Lingji notice the pain caused by the cut on his finger.

Chuzheng suddenly pushed his hand over: "You are not a light magician, stop the bleeding yourself."

Miracle: "..."

Lingji raised his hand to use the light healing technique, but in an instant, the wounds healed and scabbed, until no wounds were visible.

Lingji took his hand back and put it on his lap.

"Miss Chuzheng, you haven't answered my question yet."

"What's the question?" Did Hao Renka just ask me a question?

"Why is Miss Chuzheng here?"

"Looking for you."

Chuzheng's answer was straightforward and reasonable.

It seemed like it was only natural for her to come here to find him.

But this is...a temple.

Temple of Light.

Lingji's heart was full of complexity. He didn't know what he was thinking. The appearance of this person would disrupt everything about him.

He took a deep breath and said, "Miss Chuzheng is looking for me, but what's the matter?"

Chuzheng was looking at the things on his table and replied casually: "It's nothing, I just wanted to find you." Then locked him up!

"This is the Temple of Light, not the place where Miss Chuzheng should come." The miracle reminded Chuzheng of her identity.

Chuzheng's eyes were calm: "Who stipulates that dark magicians cannot come to the Temple of Light?"

Miracle: "..."

It seems there really isn't.

However, no dark magician would go to the Temple of Light to seek death.

"How did Miss Chuzheng get in?" The Guangming Temple was heavily guarded, and the Qingfeng Temple's magic teleportation array was not led by someone, so she shouldn't be able to come in.

"Walk in."

"...I'm asking who brought you in."

Chuzheng took a look outside.

Yicun wagged its tail at Chuzheng, with a ferocious expression on its dog's face, as if Chuzheng dared to say that it was the one who brought her, and it would fight her to the death.

However, before Chuzheng could say anything, the miracle had already been discovered: "One inch."

One inch: "..."

Dogs are in trouble.

"Woof woof woof!!!" It was this little thief who threatened me!

Lingji felt that if he continued to ask, Chuzheng wouldn't tell him how she got in.

The miracle told Yinchun not to scream, Yinchun immediately slipped away.

The hall suddenly became quiet.

Lingji raised his hand and groped for the things on the table. He held the carving knife and the magic stone, but suddenly he couldn't remember where he had carved just now.

Chuzheng held her chin up and looked at him, thinking about how to trick him out of the Temple of Light.

A person is in a daze, and a person is looking at people.

The atmosphere in the main hall was strangely harmonious.

When Jiu Qu came in, he saw such a scene.

"Master..." Jiuqu pointed at Chuzheng, why is she here?

Lingji put down the carving knife and did not answer his question. He just asked softly: "What's the matter?"

Why she is here, Lingmi doesn't even know.

"..." Why is the master so calm! ! "Master... something happened down there. They found that few people participated in the assessment..."

Jiuqu seemed to have thought of something and suddenly looked at Chuzheng.

One person is missing!

Isn't there just one here?

But how did she get through to the next two levels?

She is a dark magician! !