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This is the Martial Saint powerhouse, who can overwhelm the Nine Rank Martial Emperor with just one face.

If it weren't for the rules of the Temple of the Prophet, I am afraid that he would have been killed with a snap of his fingers.

Qin Fan took a deep breath, then hugged his fists and said, "Thank you seniors for helping." Today's kindness will not be forgotten by the younger generations! “

If you think about it carefully, the two prophetic messengers in front of you have nothing to do with you at all.

The reason for helping may only be for the sake of being approved by the Prophet's Order. It may also be that you don't want to go all the way to the ancient city to meet the emperor.

If you go and are not approved by the Prophet's order, it is equivalent to running in vain.

The resolute middle-aged snorted coldly and ignored it, while the middle-aged man smiled and said, "I promised you." How can we not believe our word? “

However, the three of Liyan, Qing Ziwan and Ming Qinyun smiled at Qin Fan one after another.

A sentence from the previous middle age. It dawned on them.

Maybe that's what a friend is, and it's the best friend to make. and the fox friends they used to know. Completely different.

However, since it is certain that the two prophet envoys are Martial Saint powerhouses, it means that there must be other Martial Saints on this continent.

This has long been beyond the cognition of Lishen and others. I feel more like the frog at the bottom of the well.

I thought that when I reached the realm of the Heavenly Poison Emperor, I would be able to stand on the top of the continent.

"If the Poison Emperor has lost his combat power today, he can now go to the Prophet's Hall with us, right?" The old man smiled helplessly.

They should have left this matter alone, and the release of the Martial Saint's coercion was a loophole.

It was known to the prophets who were expected to be like God. I'm afraid that a small punishment will not be avoided.

Qin Fan grinned and replied, "Since they are all here, why don't the two seniors take a few of my friends by the way." “

"Boy, you'd better not go too far!" The resolute middle-aged man said angrily.

Being able to help solve the Heavenly Poison Emperor has been benevolent to the fullest, and the kid in front of him is still not satisfied.

Qin Fan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't don't, the juniors just talk about it casually." “

Then he turned to Ming Qinyun and the three of them and reminded, "The Heavenly Poison Emperor is a high-level Martial Emperor. There will definitely be followers around you. Hurry back to Dragon City as soon as possible, and there will be a strong man there who will protect you. “

"Brother Ming is talking about the young Martial Emperor last time, right? Okay, I'll take them back! “

Li Shen naturally guessed who the strong man in Qin Fan's mouth was.

It's just that after hearing this, the two envoys frowned one after another and said, "In the Southern Continent, there is still a young Martial Emperor haunting?" “

Qin Fan's face was shocked, he never expected that these two middle-aged ears would be so good.

Hurriedly explained: "It's not a young martial emperor. It's because I've taken the anti-beauty pill, so I look younger. “

"I see." Mian Shan nodded knowingly.

See the muddled past. Qin Fan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

If they want to know that they are actually allied with one of the demon generals of the demon clan, I don't know what kind of trouble it will bring??

Until the three of them left. Only then did Qin Fan officially follow the two envoys to the Prophet's Palace.

Unlike the bustling city, the address of the Temple of the Prophet is much more secretive.

It does not belong to any of the cities. It is also not adjacent to the other two Terran continents. Instead, it was built in a forest in the middle of the southern continent.

This forest Qin Fan had never seen before, and it seemed to appear out of thin air.

But think about it. I haven't been in the Hidden Door for a long time. It's normal that I haven't seen it in many places.

Just as Qin Fan was about to walk into the forest, unexpectedly, the resolute middle-aged man waved his hand from the entrance.

In the air that was originally empty. Suddenly, several ripples formed.

This ripple is somewhat similar to the Poison God Dart cultivated by Ming Qinyun, but they are all classified by Qin Fan as the law of space.

Then, as the ripples faded away, a seemingly square gate suddenly appeared.

The gate is surrounded by strange colorful gemstones, which echo the light of the Prophet's order.

Until the resolute middle-aged man took out a black token from his bosom that was very similar to the Prophet's Order. and pressed it into the groove on the left side of the gate.

I heard a loud and dull noise from the door, and then slowly opened from the inside.

This is?? The laws of space are combined with high-level teleportation arrays and phantom arrays?!

You must know that those who can master the laws of space will never be weak. In addition, it can match the high-level teleportation array and the high-level phantom array to such a seamless point.

Intuition told Qin Fan. The master behind this is definitely not simple.

However, as long as you can remember the position of the formation flag, it is not impossible to come back in the future.

"If you want to remember the address of the Temple of the Prophet. Good next time sneaking in. You don't have to. “

The middle-aged man seemed to have guessed what Qin Fan was thinking, and said calmly.

"The address of the Temple of the Prophet is illusory. This time it could be in the middle of the forest. And next time it may be on other continents. “

Hearing Mianshan's middle-aged explanation, Qin Fan suddenly scratched his nose and was a little embarrassed.

If you can find the Array Flag, you will certainly find the entrance to the Temple of the Prophet. The premise is that the Array Flag does not move on its own.

And the master who cast the two formations must have thought of what Qin Fan thought in advance.

"Let's go inside."

The resolute young man said succinctly. Then he walked through the door first.

As for the middle-aged man who was good, he stood aside and made a gesture of invitation to Qin Fan.

The Temple of the Prophet, as well as the Dan Pagoda in the center of the ancient city, are also neutral.

They will not participate in any war, nor will they show hostility towards anyone.

Those who come are guests, even if it is just a teenager like Qin Fan who looks seventeen or eighteen years old.

Qin Fan was also not polite, and directly stepped into the door of the teleportation array.

The next second. It was pitch black and ethereal.

It wasn't until the three of them had entered the teleportation array that the picture in front of them suddenly changed dramatically.

A seemingly extremely gorgeous palace was located right in front of Qin Fan.

Even if it is compared to the royal palace, it is not far behind. To be precise, it looks more sacred than the royal palace.

"Is this the Temple of the Prophet?" Qin Fan muttered in a low voice.

"Not bad. This is the Hall of the Prophet where the Prophet lived. Wait a moment for me to go and say hello to the Prophet. After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he walked towards the main hall.

And the first impression of Qin Fan here was this silence, so silent that it was even a little terrifying.

He thought that around the palace, there would be a large number of strong guards.

But it turned out that apart from himself and the two messengers of the Prophet, it was almost impossible to see the existence of a fourth person.

The middle-aged man who walked into the main hall first knelt down and bowed in awe.

At the end of the salute, he stood up and respectfully said, "Lord Prophet, we have found a young man who has been recognized by the token. “

The main hall is obviously only middle-aged and middle-aged, and the surroundings look extremely empty.

But it didn't take long for a girl-like voice to sound from the entire hall.

"Is the young man's surname Yueqing, the new city lord of Dragon City?"

This should have been an amazing thing, but the middle-aged man replied very calmly: "Lord Hui Prophet, that young man is indeed the Lord of the Imprisoned Dragon City, Ming Yueqing. “

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