Chapter Ninety-Four: The Temple

In the inn

"Little Er, bring all your specialties here! Night Wind boldly found a place to sit down, waved his hand domineeringly, and smiled Yan Yan.

"Okay, the guest officer is coming!" Xiao Er shouted, laughed like a chrysanthemum, and hurriedly ran away.

Ye Feng clapped his hands with a white jade folding fan and pointed at Ye Yan, "Don't stand, eat something first." ”

Although he pointed to what Ye Yan said, he was obviously informing the five dark guards.

The night wind opened this fan and shook it again and again, quite like a merry man.

Ye Yan sat down as she said, but she didn't have the leisurely of the night breeze, but looked at her dear formation book against time, and didn't feel bored or bored at all.

Night Wind tilted his head and looked at Ye Yan for a while, and slowly shook his head, really unable to understand why that kind of boring book made Ye Yan love it so much.

After a while, Xiao Er came steadily with a plate and served the food.

Only then did the night breeze put away the laughing expression, put away the folding fan, sniffed lightly with his nose, and couldn't help but smile, seemingly casually took it out of his arms, and threw a few spirit coins at Xiao Er, but his eyes were looking directly at the plate of Chinese dishes.

"Good food. The night breeze casually praised and moved the chopsticks.

Hearing this, Xiao Er smiled even brighter, holding the spirit coin in his hand, and nodded at the night wind, "What the guest officer said is, I'll quickly serve you the rest of the dishes!"

Night Wind glanced at Xiao Er, "By the way, don't forget to match me with your good wine!

After that, the night wind waved his hand to drive away Xiao Er, and greeted Ye Yan, who was concentrating on studying the formation.

It was completely dark, and the sky was a little heavy tonight, and there was not a single cloud to be seen. The moon was thinly curved, and only an arc was exposed.

It was late at night, and the town seemed to be quiet, and the originally bustling streets were empty, except for one or two figures who were hurrying home with the lights on.

People seem to be resting early.

sub-hours

The gloomy sky was dim, and gradually sparse figures cut through the sky, consciously converging towards a certain destination.

"To be honest, I really didn't expect it, the temple is actually well hidden, when I came here today, at first glance, I thought that this town was quite ordinary, and I really couldn't just look at the surface!" the dark guard smiled at his companion beside him.

Dark Guard pouted: "As far as you can see with this eye, of course this town is ordinary, and what is extraordinary is that place." ”

"That's that, but the boss is really wise and martial, I really don't know how I know, the location of the temple seems to have always been secret!"

Dark Guard: "It's pretty good!"

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In the gathered figures, a few words of exchange could always be heard, but the voices were all low, and they didn't want to disturb the sleeping people at night.

After all the secret guards arrived, looking at the heroic figure in front of the crowd, he always unconsciously silenced, and his expression became serious, and he stood without saying a word.

It was only after the last group of people arrived that the night breeze turned awe-inspiring, and the robes swelled and the hair fluttered.

"Please keep quiet, follow the boss in batches, don't mess around. Ye Yan consciously stood up as a spokesperson, her voice was crisp, and it was heard far away in the dark night.

The night breeze didn't speak, but the others stood there, and they all seemed to have a convincing meaning, which wonderfully made everyone not make a noise to ask.

Seeing this, Nightwind turned and strode forward, reaching out to push the ancient door open.

It feels like opening Pandora's treasure...... Night Wind was a little nervous and a little excited, inexplicably stimulating.

After pushing the door open, the room was quiet, and a few night pearls emitted a faint light, which could only barely make people see the situation inside the house.

However, Yefeng and the others were all deaf and clear because of their martial arts, and even with this faint light, they could see it clearly.

With a sweep of his eyes, the night breeze was slightly stunned.

The room is deserted, there is no imaginary mechanism hidden, and it is not prosperous and rich, but like the old wooden door, there is a sense of heaviness of ancient history, and at a glance it can make people feel that it is old.

There wasn't much inside, except for a few yellowed and dusty books on a few shelves, nothing more than herbs and a desk that stood out most in the main hall.

An old man with gray hair and seemingly dying sat quietly behind the table, wearing reading glasses, holding in his hand a worn-out book whose cover had been torn and the title could not be seen clearly, and looked at the book intently in the dim light, as if he did not even notice the arrival of the night wind.

The night breeze swept away all the situation in the house in just three or two eyes, but the more I looked at it, the more frightened I became.

He is no longer the kind of person who has no eyesight, not to mention some valuable things that he saw in the elf clan or in the branch of the night family, just to say that the books he reads are varied and numerous, and there are many natures involved, and he has a little more knowledge, and in this house, there is luxury everywhere in the low-key.

The material of the bookshelves on the door is the same, and they are all made of extremely precious and rare iron sandalwood. Iron sandalwood does not invade water and fire, and the hair is fragrant, and regular contact can also strengthen the body and prolong life.

And even the material of the copper furnace that seems to be ordinary and easy to ignore is not very simple, it looks like a copper furnace, but the material is not copper, but a demigod-level material.

There are also the spices burning in the smoker, which can promote the speed of cultivation, speed up the operation of spiritual power, and calm the mind to help break through the bottleneck.

The night breeze silently calculated the value in his heart, and he was even more shocked.

At this moment, the old man behind the table seemed to notice the night breeze that had not spoken since he entered the house, and said in a slow tone, "A guest has come to the door?"

There was no joy in the old man's words, but more like an ordinary question.

Night Wind came back to his senses from a moment of stunned and bowed respectfully, but he was secretly annoyed by his recklessness in his heart, but he was still polite on his lips.

"It's midnight, I'm afraid I'm going to disturb the old man's house, and I hope don't be surprised. ”

The old man behind the table moved the book, raised his reading glasses, and stared at the night breeze for a long time before he said with a soothing face, the old man's eyes are not good, the young man doesn't mind, as for the disturbance, it can't be said, the old man's is not, he can't welcome guests, you can do it at will. ”

The old man said politely, but his body didn't move at all.

The night wind really didn't dare to be presumptuous, and his nerves tightened.

The path of each rare beast to the temple is an old man with deep seniority, who has a high status in the temple, and his cultivation is extremely high, just to prevent someone from killing the temple for personal gain.

The reason is that there are too many people in the profession of killers, and each killer has a lot of enemies, and the temple as a place of reception is even more covetous, and many people want to come and get a piece of the pie, which is still too tempting.

Hearing the old man's seemingly polite words, Yefeng hurriedly said, "The old man is polite, I hope to see this thing first." ”