The temple, Muyang has never been to it.

It was where he wasn't supposed to be.

Mu Yang never thought that he would come to the temple of the Great Xia Kingdom one day.

For the temple, the supreme existence zài that is above the worldly power in terms of strength and status, Muyang has instinctive resistance and resistance.

The reason for this is related to the blood of the true demon in his body, and more from the master's advice.

But like all young children, Muyang also has the seeds of rebellion in his heart, and the more he doesn't let him do things, the more curious he is, and the more he wants to try it.

Entering the temple for the first time, though, had absolutely nothing to do with his curiosity. Even if he is rebellious, he will not joke with his life.

Forced to be helpless.

Desperate.

Sunset is at the end of the road.

At a dead end.

If there was any other choice, Mu Yang would never go to a place like the temple to take refuge, and what he didn't expect was that from this day on, his fate would be closely linked to the temple.

Seeing the courtyard wall engraved with traces of time, Mu Yang gathered the last trace of soul yuan in his body, and passed through, and when his vision returned to normal, what appeared in front of him was a middle-aged man wearing a divine robe, slightly fat, and shining eyes.

"You're here. ”

Seeing Mu Yang, a look of surprise flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, a kind smile appeared on his face, and he took two steps forward enthusiastically, whether it was his expression, demeanor or the content of his speech, it made Mu Yang feel that he was waiting for himself standing here.

"Huh?"

Mu Yang instinctively took two steps back, the nameless long knife was horizontally to his chest, and he looked at the middle-aged man vigilantly, his eyes fell on his robe embroidered with golden runes, and his eyes widened in surprise: "Bishop?"

Although it was the first time to enter the temple, Mu Yang's understanding of the temple was no worse than that of ordinary priests, and he could identify the identity of the other party at a glance from the divine robe worn by the middle-aged man, the purple robe and gold pattern, which was the divine robe that the bishop was qualified to wear.

The middle-aged man nodded and said with a smile: "My name is Huang Zhen, I am the archbishop of Qinghong Palace, let's go, Master is waiting for you." As he spoke, the middle-aged man waved his hand, and a silver-white holy light fell on Mu Yang's body in the air, and the dozen or so wounds on his chest and back healed quickly in the holy light, and they healed in less than two breaths, leaving not even a single scar.

If it was in normal times, Mu Yang would never go with Huang Zhen, but now Ye Xing and the others arrived later, and his intuition told him that the bishop of the temple had no ill will towards him, although he was vigilant in his heart, his legs stepped forward.

"You're waiting for me, how do you know I'm coming, why are you helping me, who is your master?"

Like pouring beans, following behind Huang Zhen, Mu Yang asked all the doubts in his heart.

"If you have any questions, wait until you meet Master and ask him in person. ”

Huang Zhen pushed aside all Muyang's questions with a single sentence.

Walking through the layers of halls, in an inconspicuous side hall, Mu Yang saw the master that Archbishop Huang Zhen said.

This is a thin and withered old man, he is sitting in a wheelchair made of exquisite and luxurious, when Muyang walked in, the old eyes that were dim and cloudy suddenly lit up, and he also asked the same thing as Huang Zhen: "You are here." ”

Mu Yang looked the old man up and down, he didn't know how to answer for a while, the vigilance in his heart suddenly disappeared the moment he saw the old man, and he respectfully saluted the old man: "Old man, are you waiting for me?"

The old man smiled and nodded, he waved his hand, Huang Zhen turned around and retreated, when the heavy hall door slowly closed, he said the second sentence, this sentence was only four words, but it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the startled Muyang soul almost didn't fly out.

"Son of the True Devil?"

"Ahh

Mu Yang's face changed miserably, his hand was already on the handle of the nameless long knife, he suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have walked in with Huang Zhen, his identity as the son of the true demon is the biggest secret, the master repeatedly reminded him to stay away from the temple, but now as soon as he entered the door, he was recognized, and it was much more difficult to escape in the temple than outside, just that archbishop Huang Zhen, he knew that he couldn't beat people at all, not to mention the cavalry regiment and priests of the temple, as soon as he thought of this, Mu Yang's heart quickly sank.

The old man suddenly laughed, his laughter was full of pride, like a child who had succeeded in pranks, "Haha, look at what scares you, every time Old Man Mo writes to you to say how great you are, I think it's average, you are timid enough." ”

"Do you know my master?"

Hearing the words 'Old Man Mo', Mu Yang's eyes lit up, his brain was running rapidly, and countless thoughts flashed in his heart.

"Needless to say, otherwise how would my old man know your identity?" The old man looked at Mu Yang with playful eyes, and shook his head dissatisfiedly, "Don't be surprised, you are too far behind at this point." ”

Mu Yang was not a fool, he quickly realized that the old man in front of him had no ill will towards him, otherwise he would never speak to himself in this tone, and his heart relaxed a little.

"Old man, can you not say that, my master has repeatedly told me to stay away from the temple, and if my identity is discovered, I will definitely die...... By the way, you haven't said what to call you?"

"Xiao Hongshi, have you heard Old Man Mo talk about it?" the old man said slowly.

"What? one of the six giants of the temple, Xiao, Xiao ......"

Mu Yang's eyes widened in shock again, and his speech became stumbling.

When he was in Dark Star Island, he had heard Mo Jushi talk about many old stories, among which he mentioned several of his best friends, in addition to Li Dubai, who Muyang was going to Kaiyang to find this time, the other one who often talked about it was Xiao Hongshi.

Speaking of Xiao Hongshi, it is easy to think of his elder brother Xiao Hongyu, who is one of the five great saints in the world.

At that time, Momen was destroyed by its other four saints, and Mo Jushi, who was the master of the gate, was driven to Dark Star Island, and the initiator of that incident was Xiao Hongyu.

However, unlike his hatred for Xiao Hongyu, Mo Jushi was extremely close to his twin brother Xiao Hongshi, but Muyang didn't expect to meet him here.

"Uncle Shi, Muyang has saluted you. ”

Without hesitation, Mu Yang knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the old man respectfully.

After confirming the identity of the old man, the next conversation was much more casual, and Mu Yang did not hide the most trusted person from his master, and told everything that happened after the escape without reservation, of course, the secret of the Demon God Statue was automatically skipped. From the old man's words, he also learned some secrets that the master had never mentioned to him.

For example, although Mo Jushi asked him to avoid the temple, he was afraid of an accident and secretly wrote to Xiao Hongshi, hoping that he could help Muyang in a critical situation.

For example, in addition to Xiao Hongshi, several other old friends of Mo Jushi also exchanged letters with each other, and they were secretly planning a major event, which was related to the revival of Momen, and the deeper meaning was not elaborated on by the old man.

For Muyang, these are all unexpected surprises that he can't even dream of, but the more important news is not so, but related to Li Dubai he is looking for.

"Uncle Shi, what are you talking about? Li Dubai, he ...... Missing?" Mu Yang looked at the old man blankly, completely unable to believe his ears.