Chapter 453: Divine Dragon View

Just when Ren Dejing, the king of Xiping Mansion, began to turn his mind carefully, pondering how to recruit his subordinates and strengthen his power, Feng Zhou only took Ah Zhu alone, entered Xiping Mansion, and walked towards Shenlongguan.

As for Ah Zi, he was Feng Zhou found an excuse to let the other disciples of the Ice Lotus Sect take care of him and stayed in the Red Temple Fort.

Neither of them rode horses, for the distance was nothing to them.

Shenlong Temple is located on Shenlong Street in Xiping Province and covers a vast area.

Although he came to kill the Great Witch King, he had never been here in his previous life, and now he is accompanied by a beautiful woman, and it is also a pleasure to visit the scenery of the barbarian country. After all, cultivating every day is still very boring.

Shenlong Street is the most prosperous street in Xiping Mansion, the flow of people is dense, Shenlong Temple is on Shenlong Street, covers a vast area, there are many halls and pavilions, there are the front hall and the back hall.

At the gate of the front hall, there is an endless stream of tourists, and there are many believers who come to worship.

"Although the Great Witch King is a living person, he has a long life and often shows his means, so the people of Xiping Mansion are very in awe of the Great Witch King. Azhu introduced. The two are handsome and beautiful, and they are very compatible, so they are very noticeable.

Feng Zhou looked up and looked at the sky in the apse.

In Ah Zhu's opinion, this is a luxurious temple, standing in the front hall, you can see the gloom of the apse, pavilions, and various gate towers, but in Feng Zhou's eyes, the apse is shrouded in a huge cloud of mist.

There was a deep ghostly aura in the clouds.

It's as if the apse is not inhabited by a living witch king, but a ghost king.

"Brother Feng, legend has it that the Great Witch King Hong Zhong has never been out of the Shenlong Temple for fifty years, which can be called Renrui, so there is an endless stream of tourists, all of whom have the intention of worshipping him, but only a few lucky people can see him. Azhu whispered.

"Are you lucky people, they are all from noble families, and what troubles have you encountered before?" Feng Zhou said with a smile.

This kind of routine, I didn't expect the Great Witch King, who lived for 200 years, to also engage in this routine.

"This gentleman, the Land of God, please do not say anything disrespectful to the Great Witch King. A man's voice came.

Feng Zhou and Ah Zhu turned to look, and just saw a couple of men and women walking from the gate of the courtyard.

The man is slightly younger, powerful and powerful, with short hair, and the woman is dressed in white, but she is also beautiful.

Feng Zhou smiled and didn't speak.

Azhu didn't speak either.

Instead, the man swept over Azhu, looked at Feng Zhou, and took the initiative to greet him: "My sword, this gentleman is handsome, the jade tree is in the wind, and he suddenly admires it, so I can't help but come over to talk, and if I offend, please Haihan." ”

Feng Zhou smiled slightly and said, "It's okay!"

The man smiled: "Buried in Xialiang Yi, he is a Han who has lived in the Great Xia Kingdom for a long time, dare to ask Mr. your surname?"

Feng Zhou said lightly: "Feng Zhou." ”

His eyes swept over Liang Yibury and asked, "Did Brother Liang come over from the apse just now?"

"Yes, we are from Xiazhou, I heard that the Shenlong Temple is very spiritual, and the Great Witch King is the god of the country, so I came to visit. It's a pity that the apse was suddenly closed today, and it is said that the Great Witch King decreed that the apse should hold some large-scale rituals to welcome guests, so we had to come back. Liang Yibury smiled.

Liang Yibury said, looked at Feng Zhou and said: "Brother Feng doesn't want to visit the apse, it's all closed, it's better to go out together, and I want to be a host, it is said that there is a restaurant to the east of the house, it tastes good, how about not Brother Feng?"

"No, they're greeting me. Feng Zhou showed a meaningful smile and glanced inside. Then he turned his head to Liang Yi and said, "If there is fate, I think I will meet Brother Liang soon." ”

After speaking, Feng Zhou put his hands behind his back and continued to walk towards the apse.

Ah Zhu also hurriedly followed.

Only Liang Yibu and the two were left standing in place.

"Is that guy a fool? He told him that the door was closed inside, why did he still go inside? What else greeted him? Did he think he was a big man?"

Liang Yibury but did not speak.

He is the confidant of Ren Dejing, the king of Chu, and this time he came in person just to have a face-to-face with the other party.

For the sake of realism, he also recruited one of his concubines to accompany him to act.

Of course, the concubine didn't know that she was just acting.

He and Feng Zhou laughed and laughed, thinking that if this Feng Zhou really went to eat with him, he must be just an ordinary person.

If you go inside, you must really have the real ability.

But Feng Zhou's glance made his heart tremble.

He had seen Ren Dejing's eyes as a hero as the king of Chu, and he had also seen Xiang Feilong's eyes as a warrior.

When the two of them give out that kind of look, they have their own merits, but they should be shocking.

But it doesn't have the indifference and coldness of Feng Zhou.

It is a kind of horizontal gaze that is not convinced, and it is the indifference of peeping at the common people.

How many people do you have to kill this to have the eyes?

Feng Zhou took Azhu and walked towards the apse step by step.

The closer you get to the apse, the fog around you becomes dense unconsciously, surrounded by grass and trees, bamboo forests, like a big garden, and in the end, there is silence around, there is no sound, even the birds and insects have disappeared, only the pavilion and hall in the clouds and mist are left, it seems to be far away in the sky, and it seems to be a few steps away.

Ah Zhu felt a chill invading his body, and suddenly shivered, and couldn't help but lean towards Feng Zhou.

Feng Zhou stood in front of the door of the apse with his hands behind his back, and suddenly shouted:

"Feng Zhou came to visit the Great Witch King. ”

His voice was flat, but when it came out, it had an explosive feeling.

This feeling is not a voice, but an inside.

With his words, the clouds in front of him suddenly disappeared, as if the clouds were really clearing.

In an instant, the sun shone brightly, revealing the true face of the Great Witch King's apse.

"Squeak. ”

The wooden door opens.

A group of people poured out, led by five middle-aged men with a mountain of momentum, one of them walked in front, he walked in front of Feng Zhou, bowed and saluted: "Shenlong Guanjian Temple, the Great Witch King's attendants rushed backwards to welcome Feng Dao Driver." ”

His voice was powerful and his attitude was very respectful, as if Feng Zhou was really a distinguished guest. Completely forgot about Feng Zhou's killing of the Great Witch King's disciple without hiding the iron spear.

"We know the meaning of the coming of the Dao Chief, and the Great Witch King is very happy and willing to help the master explain his doubts. Please enter. As he spoke, he made a welcoming gesture, and the others behind him also scattered respectfully, making way for a passage to lead directly into the club.

Feng Zhou looked at the deep gate of the shrine and showed a meaningful smile.

"Good. ”

In the respectful gaze of everyone, Feng Zhou walked leisurely into the door of the apse of the Shenlong Temple with his hands behind his back.

Seeing this, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, but when he raised his head, that joy had been covered.

"Chief, this is where the Great Witch King lives. ”

Under the guidance of the backrush, Feng Zhou took Azhu all the way.

With him here today, the apse was really silent and silent, as if it were just them.

But how could Feng Zhou not see that there were many corners in the courtyard, lurkers and many warlocks, and their positions were very exquisite, as if they formed a huge formation, compared with the apse of the Divine Dragon Temple, it was like a tiger with wings.

Of course, this kind of thing can't hide Feng Zhou's divine consciousness at all, even Ah Zhu can find out.

But Feng Zhou didn't care, and Ah Zhu was naturally like him, so he followed the ruin and rushed to the door of a god hall.

This shrine is actually a temple, it seems to be taller and more majestic than other buildings, and there is a faint domineering aura that swallows everything.

"Dao Chief, the Great Witch King is waiting for you inside. ”

He bowed and saluted.

Looking at the leading to this hall, Feng Zhou still maintained a faint smile, he glanced back at Ah Zhu, reached out and patted the back of her hand, and said with a smile: "You wait here, I'll go back." ”

After saying that, he stepped in.