Ye Mingyuan and the Great Elder looked at Feng Zhuo, and then at Prime Minister Bai, and understood that Feng Zhuo was provoking Prime Minister Bai, so they endured it and didn't make a sound.

Prime Minister Bai looked at Feng Zhuo in astonishment: "Ye Mu is Fu Ling's father, do you really want me to kill him?" ”

Feng Zhuo raised his hand, and the fire dragon roared.

Then the screams continued.

Feng Zhuo looked at Prime Minister Bai with an indifferent expression: "You made me completely impatient." ”

"Roar!" The fire dragon roared and opened its huge mouth, intending to swallow Prime Minister Bai.

"Whew......"

Just as the fire dragon flew towards the white prime minister, a huge ice-blue white wolf pounced and stopped the fire dragon.

The sudden change made everyone startled, only Feng Zhuo looked at the wolf that suddenly appeared with an indifferent expression.

The fire dragon and the wolf, the scorching heat and the cold, instantly turned the front yard into two heavens of ice and fire, tormenting everyone!

Under the night sky, a person held an ice-blue piano, standing in the void, looking at the people below with an indifferent expression.

Ye Mingyuan raised his eyes to look at the person in the air, frowning, his face was not very good.

The man is handsome, white clothes are better than snow, half of the three thousand green silks are tied up with a crown of hair, and half are scattered behind him, cold as snow.

Feng Zhuo looked at the man with unkind eyes, and a pair of purple eyes were deep as if they wanted to suck the soul of the person into it.

Look at each other in pairs, and no one will let anyone.

Ye Mingyuan looked at the man, frowned, and said, "Who are you?" ”

"Temple, Qingzhi." The man's voice was calm and cold, with a clear sense of alienation.

Temple, Qingzhi !?

Except for Feng Zhuo, everyone present was shocked.

In the temple, the lord of the temple is holy.

The Holy Lord Shenlong saw the head but not the tail, and no one knows what his name is or what he looks like.

Under the Holy Lord, there are eight.

Qing Zhi is one of them, the ice is the spiritual root, and the cultivation is high, no one knows, only that Qing Zhi once easily froze a city.

Qing Zhi ......

Ye Mingyuan looked at Qing Zhi who was standing under the void, moved his lips, and couldn't say a word.

He didn't know Feng Zhuo's cultivation, but he was definitely above the Spirit Emperor.

Qing Zhi was able to stop the fire dragon condensed by Feng Zhuo's spiritual power, he guessed that this person was not an ordinary person, but he didn't expect that his identity was so unusual.

Temple......

Outside the four empires, everyone admires the existence on the Firmament Continent.

There are countless strong people there, countless exercises, and they have seen the scenery outside the four empires, if it weren't for the fact that the Chosen Goddess appeared in the Dongzhou Empire.

Ye Mingyuan felt that whether it was Dongzhou, Beilin, Xiling and Nanyang, they could only hear about it and couldn't touch it.

But now, Qingzhi appeared.

One of the eight statues of the temple appeared in the Dongzhou Empire, appeared in the imperial capital, and appeared in front of their eyes......

"The people of the temple, why are they meddling?" Feng Zhuo didn't say anything in shock like the others, but just looked at Qing Zhi indifferently, as if he would do it in the next moment.

Qing Zhi's eyes fell on Feng Zhuo's body, and when he saw the red lines on Feng Zhuo's forehead, Qing Zhi frowned invisibly, something flashed in his mind, and the fast Qing Zhi didn't have time to catch it.

The red vein......

Seems to have seen it somewhere?

Qing Zhi looked at the red lines on Feng Zhuo's forehead, and he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Qingzhi's expression did not escape Feng Zhuo's eyes.

Feng Zhuo looked at Qing Zhi and thought of one thing.

When he kissed Ah Ling before, a man appeared.

The man asked him if he wanted to retrieve his memories, and said that if he did, he might be able to find them at the temple.

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Chapter 175: Qingzhi