Feng Zhuo raised his eyes and met the man's gaze without fear.

The purple eyes collided with the ice blue, and the people in the main hall were all stunned.

The man looked at Feng Zhuo, his gaze moved from Feng Zhuo's eyes, and landed on the red lines on Feng Zhuo's forehead.

The man frowned when he saw the red streak.

Qing Zhi is right......

The pattern does look familiar.

But I can't remember where I've seen it.

Why is that?

The man looked at Feng Zhuo, although he had doubts in his heart, but his face was calm, without any emotion.

The two just looked at each other like this, neither of them spoke first, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

"Holy Lord." Sang Liang said: "This is Feng Zhuo. ”

Sang Li's words are completely equivalent to having nothing to say.

However, when Sang Li spoke, the others in the hall breathed a sigh of relief.

It's better for someone to speak than for no one to speak.

The atmosphere was so oppressive just now.

"I know." The man looked at Feng Zhuo and said, "You enter the temple, do you have any requirements?" ”

"No requirements." Feng Zhuo said lightly: "I just need to stay in the temple." ”

"Why?" The man asked.

"Not why." The man's question was simple, and Feng Zhuo's reply was simple.

The other people in the hall listened to the conversation between the two and were tired.

That's the Holy Lord!

This person named Feng Zhuo actually dared to talk to the Holy Lord like this, he was too bold, right?

"In that case, you enter the Medicine Palace." The man said, "How about you come to the temple through Mulberry Fence and stay with Mulberry Fence until the new arrangement is decided?" ”

Feng Zhuo glanced at Sang Li and nodded: "Okay." ”

How to arrange it, Feng Zhuo didn't care.

He came to the temple just to recover his memory.

The rest, it doesn't matter.

"Mulberry fence." The man said, "He handed it over to you, I hope you can take him well." ”

After listening to it, Sang Li was a little helpless.

Nothing is arranged, and Feng Zhuo is not an alchemist, how can he bring it?

Although he was tired, this was the Holy Lord's order, so Sang Li had no choice but to nod and respond: "Holy Lord rest assured." ”

"Stand down." After the man finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

Wait until the man closes his eyes completely and disappears directly.

Feng Zhuo frowned when he saw this scene.

Gone......

Wrong.

Not me.

Feng Zhuo frowned, it was just a power body just now, and he was really in other places.

That man's cultivation is indeed unfathomable!

"Mulberry fence." Just as Feng Zhuo was thinking about something, Hongluan walked over.

"Feng Zhuo will leave it to you." Hongluan looked at Sang Liang and said, "I'm especially afraid that the Holy Lord will arrange Feng Zhuo to others. ”

When Sang Li heard this, he didn't know what to say.

The Holy Lord arranged Feng Zhuo for him, although he was a little tired, but as Hong Luan said, Feng Zhuo arranged it for him to be beneficial.

If this is arranged for someone else, I don't know what will happen?

When Sang Li was about to speak, he raised his eyes and saw the dust coming this way.

Thinking of what Dust said before that it would be good to fight, Sang Li's eyes flashed, and said, "Hongluan, you stop the people who come from behind, I'll take Feng Zhuo to rest first." ”

Hongluan looked back and saw the dust coming this way, and immediately said, "Okay, I'll stop you, you guys go quickly." ”

"Hmm." Sang Liang was really afraid that the dust and Feng Zhuo would meet, and as soon as Hongluan agreed, he took Feng Zhuo away.

"Mulberry fence!" When Dust saw Sang Liang leaving with Feng Zhuo, he immediately shouted, and then ran outside.

"Dust." Hongluan turned around and stopped in front of him.

Dust looked at Hongluan, frowned, and said, "Get out of the way." ”