Chapter 785: Holy Son of the Temple

??? The God Burial Realm is very large and very dangerous. Many people dare not trespass without permission, even some young Supreme Beings are cautious.

Unless there is a map in the God Burial Realm, otherwise he would not know how to die if he trespassed without permission. Dao Ling was a little curious about Li Qingjun's whereabouts, and it has been almost two hours now.

"It should be in the depths." Dao Ling clenched his fist slightly. He encountered the iron-clad monster outside. The danger inside is probably many times that of the outside.

"Brother Zhang Ling, we are here, and I hope that Brother Zhang Ling will not reveal your identity, otherwise it will be more troublesome." Li Qingjun stood up, staring at Dao Ling with beautiful eyes and smiling slightly.

"You don't need to remind me." Dao Ling curled his lips, he guessed that Li Qingjun invited some, there must be some people who want to kill him!

This is a quiet mountain forest, where the spirit of heaven and earth is exuberant. There is an inconspicuous hill in a certain dense forest. At the foot of this mountain, there are some powerful guards guarding it.

A young man stood here and kept watching, with a handsome face and an extraordinary bearing. When he noticed a woman in white clothes dancing in the mountains, his eyes lit up, and he said quickly: "Princess Qingjun, you are here, I am waiting for you!" I've been waiting here for you all day."

"Something happened on the way and it was delayed." Li Qingjun said indifferently, with a somewhat condescending and aggressive manner.

Fan Bo didn't have any dislike for this kind of aura, on the contrary, it was very useful. In his opinion, Li Qingjun was the princess of the Qinglong Dynasty, so he should have this attitude.

"This one?" Fan Bo frowned, noticing Dao Ling, he said coldly: "This is not a helper invited by Princess Qingjun, I don't know what power heir!"

Fan Bo knew very well that Li Qingjun went out to invite some famous people, but is this boy a famous person?

"This kid changes his face like flipping through a book, and so does this woman." Dao Ling curled his lips, glanced at him lazily, and said, "Can I explain to you?"

"You!" Fan Bo's face darkened, and he looked a little ugly, and said sharply, "I can tell you, we are going to enter a dangerous place for adventure, if you don't have the strength to leave early, don't put on a show here."

"Joke, you didn't invite me here, and you are too lenient. Could it be that you have something to do with him?" Dao Ling asked with a squinting look at the noble Li Qingjun.

Hearing this, Fan Bo was furious, a little unbelievable, this kid was too outspoken, but there was still a kind of surprise in his heart.

Li Qingjun glanced at Dao Ling helplessly,

Said: "Let's go, the people inside are probably waiting anxiously."

The surprise in Fan Bo's heart disappeared, and his face turned gloomy. He knew Li Qingjun very well, and he acted extremely tough. Just now, the young man was clearly slandering her, but Li Qingjun didn't get angry, and even invited him in!

"Damn it!" Fan Bo clenched his fists tightly, staring fixedly at Dao Ling's back, with a hint of sinisterness in his eyes, and roared in his heart: "You wait for me, wait for me to dismantle your true face, when the time comes, let me see you." You lose face in front of Princess Qingjun!"

This is obviously the entrance of a mountain gate, and there are quite a few guards inside, all of whom are from the Qinglong Dynasty. At this moment, they noticed a young man walking in with Li Qingjun, and his brows frowned.

"Who is this kid? Why haven't I seen him?"

"I don't know, the princess probably has her own plan, and it's very dangerous here, but now invite a brat."

They all stared at this boy, they didn't know him at all, and they didn't feel how powerful he was.

"Sister Qingjun, you are back." A clear voice came over, and a girl in Tsing Yi's big eyes fell on Li Qingjun, and she walked over with small steps.

Dao Ling's heart skipped a beat, isn't this Li Xiaoxuan? The red fire spirit bird's eyeballs are also constricted, so it naturally recognizes her.

"Well, I just came back." Li Qingjun nodded slightly, while Li Xiaoxuan inspected Dao Ling with wide eyes, wondering why he invited a young man. Do you know each other?"

Hearing this, the Scarlet Fire Spirit Bird said in surprise: "You admit your mistake."

Li Xiaoxuan's happy mood disappeared. She also knew that the family of red fire spirit birds basically looked similar, but she felt that this spirit bird was very similar to the red fire spirit bird of Xuanyu.

Li Qingjun was a little surprised, and Fan Bo next to him said in a dark voice: "Princess Xiaoxuan, I don't know which small tribe these two people came from. How did you know them?"

Li Xiaoxuan frowned, glanced sideways at Fan Bo, and ignored him. This person belonged to the Fan family, the largest affiliated force of the Qinglong Dynasty, and the Fan family was one step away from the top clan.

Fan Bo's complexion was a bit ugly, and he hummed in his heart: "This Li Xiaoxuan's score is really big, isn't it just a wild girl who came out of a primitive tribe, and dared to ignore me!"

"Princess Qingjun, I heard that you had an encounter with the young Supreme of the Peng Clan?" A flaming creature walked over, its whole body radiating with radiance, and its aura was unparalleled.

This creature is a bit terrifying, as if a sacred furnace is burning, and the hair is filled with flames, even frightening.

The eyes of the Scarlet Fire Spirit Bird tightened, and it felt a trembling taste in the blood, which shocked it. It refined the divine blood, and the blood was improved a lot.

"A divine beast of the Dao of Fire!" Dao Ling also glanced at this flaming creature, and could feel the fire sealed in his body. fire!

"That's right, the news spread really fast." Li Qingjun slightly nodded, this was also one of the helpers she invited.

"Oh, it seems that the rumors are true. Is this Zhang Ling really that strong?" The fiery red creature said coldly, "I'm interested in fighting him. I heard that this person has a treasure that made Tianpeng retreat!"

A strange color flashed in Li Qingjun's beautiful eyes. If he knew that the neglected boy was Zhang Ling, he didn't know how he would feel.

"Haha, Brother Bi Fang, how can this Zhang Ling compare with you!" Fan Bo said disdainfully: "He is relying on a treasure, otherwise Brother Tianpeng would have lost, I guess this treasure is no small thing!"

"Although this is the case, this person has been making a lot of trouble recently. It is said that he doesn't pay attention to the top forces in the sanctuary. I really suppressed him on purpose." Bi Fang said coldly: "I just don't know that he is a genius Still a piece of trash!"

"Bi Fang, this person's life is mine, you better give it up!" The indifferent voice suddenly exploded, this is an extremely noble young man striding forward, and there is a trace of aura in every gesture of his hands and feet. An air of control.

This young man was a little scary, with a terrifying and dignified aura, faintly overwhelmed Li Qingjun.

Hearing this, Bi Fang's eyes turned cold, and he said: "Holy Son of the Temple, don't show off your grievances, you can't even take care of your own woman, and you still want to compete with me!"

The face of the Holy Son of the Temple was gloomy, Kong Xuan was the woman he was looking for, but she was touched by Zhang Ling, how could she not be angry!

"You can worry about my affairs!" The eyes of the holy son of the temple shone with purple lightning, and he looked directly at Bi Fang and shouted: "This Zhang Ling is just a king without tigers and monkeys in the mountains. If he dares to show up in front of me, I will let him die without a burial!"

"That's right, with your reputation as the holy son of the temple, I guess it hasn't started yet, Zhang Ling is already scared to death!" Fan Bo took the opportunity to flatter.

Dao Ling's eyes patrolled the two arrogant people, and his eyes focused on the holy son of the temple. He said fieryly in his heart: "It's another human-shaped elixir. Did the temple send me good luck?"

This is not the first time, and now his heart is even more shaken, even the holy son of the temple is no exception.

"Xiaota, do you know the origin of this person?" Dao Ling asked eagerly, wanting to know some truths, he felt that this had something to do with the holy body!

Xiaota was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "The descendants of the god emperor, they are the descendants of the god emperor's line."

Dao Ling's brows were knit together. The God Emperor had something to do with him in Xuanyu. Dao Ling felt that Xiaota might know something, so he asked.

"It's no good for you to know about it. When you reach your level, you'll know more." Xiaota didn't want to say more.

Dao Ling was helpless for a while, he still wanted to understand this matter, why the temples were full of pills.

"What are you looking at?" The Holy Son of the Temple's eyes were filled with coldness. At this moment, he noticed a young man staring at him, his face sank, and he shouted.

Dao Ling cast a sideways glance at the holy son of the temple, and said, "You are not Princess Qingjun, what do I think you are doing?"

The youthful and frivolous words caused a few black lines to faintly appear on Princess Qingjun's white and translucent forehead, and the people around were extremely surprised. This kid actually had the guts to say such words, which is too straightforward!

"You bastard, Princess Qingjun is something you can spy on!" The holy son of the temple was furious. Li Qingjun, the supreme female, the princess of the Qinglong Dynasty, can be said to be the mate of the younger generation in the entire sanctuary, but the holy son of the temple still has self-knowledge , I know that my weight is not enough, but where can I get a kid to speak frivolously here.

Fan Bo's face was full of ecstasy, he almost laughed out loud, and shouted in his heart: "You are looking for death, you don't know how to live or die, even the holy son of the temple dares to offend you."

"Are you envious of me, kid?" Dao Ling glanced at the holy son of the temple, and said with a smile.

"You can't die!" The eyes of the holy son of the temple turned cold, and thousands of purple lightning bolts burst out all over his body, oppressing people's hearts, and he was about to go crazy here.

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