Chapter 7393: : Spirit King

Standing on the mountainside of the sacred mountain, standing on the spacious road and looking at the entrance of the majestic shrine, the entrance that is tens of meters high only makes people feel a strong sense of depression. Although I am almost immune to this feeling, Lin Mi is obviously guilty. , Two legs can't help but shaking.

Xue Qingcheng had long been accustomed to this kind of insight because he had memories of past lives, so he stood there calmly and expressionlessly.

"Lead the way." She looked at the senior deacon.

The deacon didn't dare to neglect, and led us all the way into the temple. The black stone-paved avenue looked like we were walking in the darkness. Fortunately, there were skull lights on the side of the road, so it looked bright.

"These skulls are all made by the skulls left by the beasts we killed by the last immortal." The male deacon is already familiar with me. This guy is called Wan Chi, who is in the position of a senior deacon, and his main job is to run errands. However, it was precisely because of this that he understood the Last God Sect very well, and even became familiar with other deacons and elders.

"It's the first time I have seen it. Our divine hermits have all hidden for cultivation. We don't go out easily when we don't need it, so this is the first time I have come." I laughed.

"Hey, it's all for the boss, understand." Wan Chi said with a smile, and introduced everything around me again, which made the deaconess look a little gloomy.

Wan Chi was so good at observing words and expressions, and instantly understood what was said on the face of the deaconess, so he didn't dare to say anything.

The deaconess didn't know where she came from, but she didn't accept any bribes, including seeing the Tianjing I handed it, but she also flatly refused. She didn't feel any regret when she saw me hand it out to civilians.

It seems that the last Shenzong also has a magic repair that does not accept bribes.

After walking about 34 meters, I finally saw two rows of people standing on the left and right under the dim light, and the huge dragon **** seat is located in the center. The black dragon body has distinct scales, and it looks like it is Living in general.

Sure enough, the deep dragon's breath became the only sound in the temple, and the rest of the silence made people feel a little deep.

On the seat where the black dragon hovered, a middle-aged man with a goatee was sitting in the seat, his skinny face full of scrutiny.

He looked at Xue Qingcheng, Lin Mi, and me, with the surface of Gujing Hirabo.

"How to prove that you are the hermit of the gods." The middle-aged man's voice was not loud, but the echoes continued to spread in the empty temple, and it sounded very crippled.

The man's voice fell, and the people wearing the Last Divine Sect robes on both sides whispered to the side, and the faces in the cloak were filled with doubts and curiosity.

There is no doubt that they do not know how to prove that we are not.

When Xue Qingcheng should be calm, it was like a change of person, and said faintly: "The divine hermit does not need to prove."

"No proof? Why?" The Sect Master looked confused.

I smiled and said: "The hermit of the gods serves the last gods and brings blessings to the last immortals in the world, why do you need to prove it?"

"I don't know what the birth of the God Hermit has brought me to the end of the immortal?" An old woman headed by the right side asked with a dull face.

"We brought the divine canon to find the vitality for my fairy people who were about to sink. We brought the heavenly crystal to save my fairy from the deep waters." I said what I had thought long ago.

When the voice fell, the two rows of people on the left and right began to talk in a low voice, and an old man headed by the left immediately asked: "Are there many celestial crystals brought?"

The old woman on the right, wearing a pure black robe with gilt decorations on the side, looked a little annoyed, but still sneered with anger, "Hehe, don’t ask the gods, first ask Tianjing, Zuo Ling Wang is not ashamed of it. It's greed."

The old man headed on the left snorted coldly and said: "When the right spirit king was still ignorant, this spirit king was already following the divine hermit all the way with people. I already know the divine canon well, since you can see the divine canon. , Then why bother to ask again? The last immortal who has benefited has already proved their identity as a hermit!"

I secretly said that this old man was very helpful to us, so I couldn’t help but look at Wanchi beside me. This kid smiled triumphantly at me, I knew that Zuo Ling Wang was my own, and now deliberately led to how many Tian Jing we brought. , This is to calculate how much you can embezzle.

"What are you talking about? The Zuo Ling King is so sure that the Spirit King doesn't know about the dedication of the divine hermits? The Spirit King just thinks that any law that spreads to the end of the immortal must be reviewed by us and waited for us to identify it. Should the last **** descend the scriptures before preaching in one of my four cities! But now it is still unknown whether they are **** hermits, so they havetily let them preach, so upside down, what should happen if something happens?" You Ling King asked with condensed eyebrows.