"Girl, I—" Lord looked at the somewhat dazzling light behind the stone door with some fear. In the past, when he came here, he chose the night. It was evening, but he wasn't sure he would be able to withstand the sun.

"What's wrong?" Feng Caitian stopped and turned his head to look at MG with a hesitant expression.

"I—" Lord looked at Shimen without saying a word.

"Why don't you go into space?"

Feng Caitian followed Mingjue's gaze and looked at the slightly dazzling light behind the stone gate, and he was a little clear.

Although the master's corpse poison was temporarily sealed by her with Flindan and silver needles, it was better to enter the space for the sake of insurance.

"Do you have space with you?" Before MG could answer, Tang Xinyuan asked first, his fiery eyes full of surprise and excitement at discovering the New World.

"Master, you go in first, and then let you come out after we go out."

"Hmm" Mingjug nodded, and disappeared in place as Feng Caitian's mind moved.

"Xiao Tiantian, I want to go in too." Tang Xinyuan looked at Fengcai Heavenly Dao pleadingly.

"No way!" Feng Caitian refused without thinking about it.

If they all go in, who will take her out?

She didn't want to wait to get on the wrong boat and be sent to some dark abyss.

"Why can that kid go?" Tang Xinyuan pursed his mouth and said unconvinced.

"Because he's my master!" Feng Caitian said, and walked towards the stone gate.

"But I'm all yours, what's the difference?" Tang Xinyuan asked unrelentingly.

"Of course it's different, my master has been poisoned by corpses and can't bask in the sun." Feng Caitian continued to walk forward, and found that the further he went, the stronger the scorching breath became, and the air slowly became dryer...

"Then I'm still a soul body, and I can't bask in the sun." Tang Xinyuan complained with a slight dissatisfaction. Don't look at him as a god who has existed since Pangu opened the world, but the portable space that can store living creatures, he has only heard others talk about it, but he has never had the opportunity to see it with his own eyes.

Now that he has this opportunity, how can he let it go?

Feng Caitian stopped, glanced at the green leaf umbrella in Tang Xinyuan's hand and said, "Don't you have a parasol?" ”

"But..."

"Oh my God!" Feng Caitian, who finally walked to the Sun Temple, stood at the door of the temple and looked at everything in the temple with some dumbfounded...

The scorching sun covers every corner of the hall, and hundreds of boats engraved with the sun symbol are docked in the center of the hall of thousands of square meters. And every once in a while, some ships come back from outside, and at the same time, there are different numbers of ships going out.

"Xiao Yuan, are you sure you can find the ship bound for the Falling Dust God Domain?" Feng Caitian looked at the constantly moving Sun Boat of the same size, the same color, and even the same style, and asked hesitantly.

"Of course, you don't want to think about who I am!" Tang Xinyuan said proudly, tilting his head to the side. Apparently there is still anger at being treated differently.

"Really?"

"Hmm" Tang Xinyuan still twisted his head to the side and hummed in a thick nasal voice.

"Which one is that?" Feng Caitian stretched his neck and probed into the hall.

In order to see more clearly, Feng Caitian was about to walk like in the hall, but he was stopped by Tang Xinyuan, who was quick-eyed, with the hand-like handle of the green leaf umbrella.

"What are you doing, don't die?"