Yun Feixue couldn't believe what her soul power perceived, the soul pool was dozens of meters deep, and at the bottom of the swarthy pool, Yun Feixue's soul power captured a bright metal armor.

This armor seemed to have been lying there from beginning to end, and it had been fused with the soul pool, and the faint aura emanating from it made Yun Feixue's soul power feel terrified.

This is not what really surprised Yun Feixue, because he was too familiar with this armor, he was gambling on jade for Wen Qingqing in Jucai Building, and the final final was personally supervised by Fang Wancai, and Yun Feixue also relied on the Jade Soul Pill to impact soul power to successfully peel off this Yanlong armor and Dragon Soul Jade.

Until this moment, Yun Feixue also completely believed what Zheng Huaisha said, the current funds of the temple were indeed supported by Fang Wancai.

But why was this incomparably precious Yanlong armor at the bottom of the soul pool of the Soul Palace, and why did Fang Wancai put it here?

What is the relationship between Fang Wancai and the Holy Spirit Sect, this is the biggest doubt in Yun Feixue's heart now, and this doubt makes him look a little irritable with joy.

The soul power penetrated into the Yanlong Armor, and what Fang Wancai valued so much naturally had its special place, and Yun Feixue couldn't help but be curious to find out.

But at that moment, Yun Feixue's already somewhat calm gaze suddenly shook again, and without the slightest hesitation, the wave-like soul power was directly collected by him, because at the moment when the soul power penetrated into the Yanlong armor, he saw a scene that he was afraid would be unforgettable for the rest of his life.

A golden dragon head seemed to overlook the lord of heaven and earth, the moment the soul power entered the Yanlong armor, the dragon head suddenly opened its eyes, and Yun Feixue only felt that the vast pressure was about to crush his soul power.

Therefore, Yun Feixue withdrew his soul power directly without the slightest hesitation, but his heart still couldn't stop beating wildly at this moment.

"Dragon vein?!is that...... Dragon Vein!" Yun Feixue looked at the soul pool in shock.

The Yan Dragon Armor was already shocked enough by Yun Feixue here, and inside the Yan Dragon Armor was the power of the dragon vein that could only be possessed by the Ninety-Five Supreme, Yun Feixue would never be mistaken, it must be the dragon vein.

Each empire can only have one dragon vein, that is, the emperor of the Kai Dynasty was promised by heaven and earth to give the power of the dragon vein of the Ninety-Five Supreme, that is to say, 90% of this dragon vein belongs to the Eastern Sword Male.

If that's the case, then what are the dragon tails on his body, the dragon scales and dragon claws that the Ye family traded, and the rest of the dragon god dragon heads?

If this dragon vein belongs to Dongfang Jianxiong, and the Yanlong armor is obtained by Fang Wancai, then what is the relationship between the two?

Yun Feixue rushed to a big head, but as far as the current situation was concerned, it was not his turn to take care of this matter, since the dragon vein was cultivated here, he didn't have to intervene in it, just treat it as invisible, as for what Fang Wancai was still hiding, he would have to wait for himself to get the answer slowly in the future.

"Childe, your soul power has improved?!" Zheng Huaisha walked into the Soul Palace.

"Thanks to the soul pool, this thing is indispensable, but the cultivation of soul power should not rely too much on external objects, and one's own cultivation is the most important thing. Yun Feixue said.

"Yes, Childe. Zheng Huaisha secretly rejoiced, although he was now the hall master of the temple, but in front of Yun Feixue, he lowered his posture, how could Yun Feixue not see this.

"I'll take the alchemy to heart, you can't be sloppy in modifying this exercise, and I'll have someone send you the manuscript when it's done. Yun Feixue said.

"Then it's bothering the son. Zheng Huaisha said humbly again.

Yun Feixue and Di Xiu left the temple, and now Di Xiu did not have the same timidity as before, on the contrary, he seemed to prefer to follow Yun Feixue's side, but he still didn't say a word about why he wanted to join the Holy Spirit Sect.

But Yun Feixue could still see some clues, his target might not be the branch hall of this Hidden Dragon City, and in his bones he seemed to hate the entire Holy Spirit Sect.

This may also be why he chose to follow Yun Feixue all the time, because Yun Feixue's target is also the Holy Spirit Sect.

It's dusk, the winter days are short and the nights are long, but the white snow makes the road visible, but the temperature outside is colder, especially after leaving the temple, a warm place that is like spring all year round.

Yun Feixue casually found a restaurant, and the promotion and consumption in the Soul Hall were not small, but the wood elf could not fill the emptiness in the stomach.

Di Xiu still chewed so slowly when eating, he seemed to have regarded eating as something that had to be savored.

Yun Feixue likes to watch him eat very much, and he looks serious for fear of wasting a grain of rice, and he does exactly that, because after every meal, his dishes and chopsticks are almost the same as those that have been washed.

There are not many people who come here to eat, there are only four or five people eating quietly at more than a dozen tables, the door of the whole restaurant is closed, but you can still feel the biting cold of the outside world, and even the heating stove in the house has become dispensable under this cold, and the only way for everyone to warm up is to drink wine and eat meat.

Suddenly, the door of the hotel was opened, and a cold breeze rushed through the street, like a sharp blade that could cut through the skin, causing the few diners who were far away from the door to frown, obviously extremely dissatisfied with the man who had brought the cold into the house.

I saw a figure at the door walking in with a few inches of wind and snow, he walked steadily towards the entire hotel, and finally saw the position of the dining table behind Yun Feixue and walked over.

This is a young man wearing a wide-brimmed hat, and there is still a little snow on the brim of his hat that has not melted, which means that he must have just entered Hidden Dragon City, because the snow in the city has stopped.

He was wearing an ordinary plain robe, holding a five-foot long knife in his hand, and his soul power sensed that this young man had also reached the peak of the tenfold realm of rigidity and softness, he gently shook off the snow on his body and then sat on the table behind Yun Feixue.

From the time he entered the door to the time he sat down, he was almost in one go, elegant and calm, and his steps were even more steady and powerful, which showed that this person's cultivation foundation was not low, and perhaps his strength would exceed his own realm a lot.

Yun Feixue didn't care about this, this young man looked a year or two younger than him, but there was nothing curious about the tenfold rigid and soft realm, with his current twofold vein cultivation realm plus the cultivation of breaking through to the fourth layer of soul technique, he naturally wouldn't take the people of the body forging realm in his eyes, of course, except for Di Xiu, so he was still concentrating on eating.

But at this moment, Di Xiu, who was eating in front of him, raised his head slightly, and Yun Feixue obviously saw that his right hand holding the chopsticks suddenly tightened.

Di Xiu looked at Yun Feixue, then shook his head slightly, and an imperceptible solemn look appeared on his face.

This scene made Yun Feixue's heart feel a little cold, you must know that Di Xiu's face rarely has this kind of look, why did this person come in and he changed so much.

But Yun Feixue didn't turn his head to look at the strange young man with a knife, he was still eating by himself as if he didn't know anything, but his heart had raised his vigilance to the limit.

The shopkeeper brought the food ordered by this person to him, but it seemed that it was because the weather was too cold, and when he walked next to the young man wearing a hat, his hands suddenly trembled, and a plate of food suddenly fell from his hand.

"Be careful. The boy said three words.

Then he reached out his hands with lightning speed, and the plate that was about to fall to the ground and shatter into pieces was caught in his left hand.

But his right hand did not pick up another dish that was about to come into contact with the ground, and the moment his left hand caught the dish, his right hand was already gripping the hilt of the knife on the table.

With a tearing sound, the sound of metal rubbing out of the sheath was particularly dazzling, and a white light that the shopkeeper only saw cut horizontally and came to Yun Feixue's neck in an instant.

This lightning-like shot was really bright in all directions, and there was no doubt that the white sword could directly make Yun Feixue head off.

Yun Feixue's inner vigilance had been raised to one hundred and twenty points, and the soul power of the fourth-layer soul technique was completely locked on this knife-wielding young man, as long as he had any abnormal movement, his soul power could be ready for the first time, but the moment this young man made a move, he found that he had no way to avoid this knife at all.

This blade, which was so sharp that it seemed to be able to cut through the heavens and the earth, had completely locked him, but Yun Feixue still roared, and his whole body had instantly fallen towards the table in front of him.

To his horror, the knife behind him changed from a horizontal slash to a vertical slash in an instant, as if this knife would never stop without cutting off his head.

However, Yun Feixue didn't need to do anything else, because Di Xiu shot at this moment, and the sword in his sleeve shot out and stopped on the back of Yun Feixue's head.

The collision sound of the metal Weng Ming was deafening, and the young man wearing the hat obviously did not expect this change, and he instantly withdrew his hand after a blow, kicked the ground with the soles of his feet, and even the person slid backwards with the chair and flew back.

Di Xiu got up from his chair and limped towards the young man, and when he saw this scene, the young man's eyes suddenly burst into a glimmer of light.

"Di Xiu, you actually came to Hidden Dragon City?!" the young man said abruptly.

"Shouldn't you have come for me, how can you attack him?" Di Xiu looked at the young man coldly.

"My target is him, I found out that you were just an unexpected gain, you betrayed the master and killed the same disciple, the master has already issued a nirvana order for you, it is not bad to let me complete two tasks at one time. He stared at Di Xiu with a fiery impulse.

Hearing his words, Di Xiu's face turned painful, but his gaze was still unusually determined.

"I said a long time ago that when the mission is completed, I will go back and apologize for my sins with death, but not now, and you can't kill him. Di Xiu said.

"It's not up to you to decide on this matter, Di Xiu, give me my life. As soon as the words fell, Yun Feixue saw that the young man's figure suddenly became illusory, as if it had become a phantom that could not be seen or touched.