In the temple of the Divine Pattern, Luo Qianxun's eyes were closed, his breathing was steady, and the vast divine soul hovered around him, filling the entire room.

The air seemed to become viscous, faintly distorted, as heavy as a mountain.

As we all know, Luo Qianxun is the hall master of the Divine Pattern Palace, and he is also one of the few fourth-order Divine Pattern Masters in the entire Divine Pattern Palace, and his divine soul has broken through to the middle stage of the reality realm, and his strength can be called terrifying!

If you have the blessing of the Great Array of Guardian Palaces, it can be said that in this imperial city, you may be invincible if you fight alone.

However, the Temple of Divine Patterns has a rule, that is, not to participate in the affairs of the royal family, which is also the reason why many dynasties were destroyed and born, but the Temple of Divine Patterns is still standing.

Luo Qianxun, who was originally distracted by cultivating the divine soul, suddenly stunned at a certain moment, and the divine light overflowed, as sharp as an eagle.

He could sense a powerful divine soul fluctuation coming towards him at lightning speed, of unknown origin!

The vast Divine Soul poured out like a tide, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a Divine Soul Fist, unpretentious and simple, and then blasted towards somewhere in the void.

Bang!

A low sound like thunder suddenly sounded, the Divine Soul Fist suddenly dissipated, and there was a faint sound of something breaking in the void!

"Yesterday, is there something wrong?" the old voice slowly sounded in the room!

"What's wrong?" Luo Qianxun said indifferently.

"The Temple of Divine Tattoos never interferes in the affairs of the royal family!"

"The eldest husband has something to do, and he doesn't do something, this matter is done by me Luo Qianxun alone, and it does not represent the attitude of the Divine Tattoo Temple!" Luo Qianxun looked at the Void Dao.

"But you're the hall master of the Temple of Divine Tattoos!"

"So what? The Divine Pattern Hall has never interfered with the royal family, because the Imperial Dynasty has never been able to shake the Divine Pattern Palace!"

"But often walking by the river, how can you not get your shoes wet? What are the means of those insidious and cunning and sanctimonious guys, you know better than anyone else, if they let the dove occupy the magpie's nest, what will be the result of the future Divine Pattern Temple, haven't you thought about it?"

"Sometimes, silence isn't necessarily a good thing!"

Luo Qianxun was vibrating, his tone was slightly heavy, and his voice was backward, and the old voice seemed to be in a deep groan, and it was only after half a sound that it slowly spoke!

"Wait and see!"

“........”

This is a rather gorgeous pavilion, the pavilion is resplendent in gold, exuding a noble atmosphere that is difficult to hide.

And above the pavilion, a man in a golden robe stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes deep, looking into the distance.

Looking into the distance from the pavilion, you can see almost the entire imperial city, which is quite spectacular.

It has reached the end of the year, the weather seems to be a little cool today, the sky is gradually falling white snow, and the whole imperial city is even more snow-white.

In the seemingly cool air, there was a faint cold aura, as if killing intent, which made the man frown slightly.

When did the originally glorious and prosperous imperial city have already changed unconsciously!

He remembered the last time he was here, and as far as the eye could see, the world was full of pomp, the people lived in peace and harmony, and the whole imperial city exuded a vigorous vitality.

It's just that today it looks like it's become lifeless, the wind of slaughter is raging, and the sky is overcast, which makes people feel upset and irritable!

"Why didn't you come back until today, when you went out on this trip!" the golden-robed man said leisurely as he looked at the distant sky.

"I was hunted down for some time, and I was delayed in the Heavenly Wind Forest for a while!" an indifferent and hearty voice came from behind him.

I saw a man in a green shirt standing behind him for some time, his handsome face with lines like knives, but he looked a little cold.

This man was the same Ling Qingfeng who told Qin Wuxi that he wanted to go home!

He stood majestically like a green peak, his body as straight as a gun, and the whole thing gave people a sense of sharpness that only young people have.

"Chase?" A cold light flashed in the golden-robed man's eyes, and he said softly, "It's them!"

Ling Qingfeng tapped his head!

"The bear-hearted leopard has eaten all its gall, and it's not surprising that he can do such a thing!" the golden-robed man muttered softly.

Then he turned around, his eyebrows were like knives, his face was calm, and his eyes revealed a kind of depth that could only be seen through the red dust after the vicissitudes of time!

He looked at Ling Qingfeng and said seriously: "For so many years, I have locked you in this Sword Pavilion and isolated from the world, you.... Hate me?"

Ling Qingfeng thought for a moment, shook his head, and said, "Ten years in the Sword Pavilion, although it has been isolated from the world, it is better to keep me away from the red dust, away from this outside world full of intrigue and weirdness!"

"Otherwise, I don't think my sword heart will be what it is now!"

"And...."

"You already knew that the Divine Pattern Seal Array on the Sword Pavilion couldn't trap me anymore, but you were still unmoved!"

When the golden-robed man heard this, a rare smile appeared on his face, and his eyes were full of relief, he had been trapped in this dark place since he was a child, even if his heart was as strong as iron, he still felt guilty and reluctant!

Thankfully, that's all in the past!

What started as a weak child has now grown into a teenager who can protect himself!

"Stay here for the rest of the day, I hope you can shine at the Fengyun meeting!" said the golden-robed man.

Ling Qingfeng's eyes drooped slightly, but he shook his head unexpectedly, and said with a firm expression: "I promised someone else that I would go to find him!"

The golden-robed man was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Others?"

"A friend!"

"Friend?" The suspicion on the golden-robed man's face became even stronger, and he said suspiciously, "When did you make friends!"

"I am fortunate to have made friends in the Heavenly Wind Great Forest!" Ling Qingfeng seemed to think of the days when he shared the joys and sorrows with Qin Wuxi in the Heavenly Wind Great Forest, and a faint smile appeared on his face!

Seeing this, a slight smile appeared in the golden-robed man's eyes, and he said, "What kind of person is it?"

Ling Qingfeng was stunned, remembering Qin Wuxi's eccentric appearance along the way, and said helplessly: "It's a sinister and cunning guy!"

"Huh?" the golden-robed man was stunned!

Then the corners of his mouth swept up a rather meaningful arc, looking at Ling Qingfeng and said, "Is his name Qin Wuxi?"

Ling Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, the sword light in his eyes overflowed, and he wondered, "How do you know?"

The golden-robed man laughed, his eyes were deep, and he said, "At the gate of the imperial city, two young men fought against five black spirit troops, and finally won a complete victory, and then walked away!"

"After that, Luo Qianxun, the master of the Divine Pattern Temple, suddenly appeared in the Divine Pattern Temple and threatened to accept apprentices, but the person who received it was one of the two who were in the battle at the city gate!"

"Then, the two commanders of the Black Spirit Army came in person, wanting to capture the two criminals, but Luo Qianxun used the temple protection array to make a strong move, forced the two back, and finally saved them!"

"Of course, behind the scenes of Luo Qianxun's apprenticeship, it is actually Mo Yuchen who is promoting!"

"He also knows that Luo Qianxun guy is famous for protecting his shortcomings, otherwise he wouldn't have sought the blessing of the Divine Tattoo Temple for that little guy!"

Ling Qingfeng silently listened to the statement of the golden-robed man in front of him, did it turn out that his every move had already been controlled by him?

"Today, the commander of the Black Spirit Army deliberately released the news that the Black Spirit Army will escort Qin Hao to the Imperial Prison in three days to wait for trial!"

"Qin Hao!?" Ling Qingfeng frowned.

The golden-robed man said, "Qin Wuxi's father!"

Ling Qingfeng's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a pinpoint, and then his face sank, and the sword light in his eyes was overflowing, and the sword intent was amazing!

"What a sanctimonious person!" Ling Qingfeng said coldly.

Escorting Qin Hao to prison was nothing more than trying to lure Qin Wuxi out so that he could be arrested, and the dignified Black Spirit Army actually used these conspiracies and tricks, which was really a shame!

"Looks like you really care about that kid!" the golden-robed man chuckled.

I thought that this kid in my family might be alone all his life because of his isolation from the world, and he didn't make a close friend before he went out, but he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse!

Ling Qingfeng said: "We have shared joys and hardships together, which is quite compatible!"

"And his talent is amazing, the sixth level of the Condensing Source Realm has been able to kill Shen Yun of the eighth level of the Condensing Source Realm, although he is young, his divine soul has already cultivated to the middle stage of the Taixu Realm. ”

"If you give him some more time, he will definitely be in the top three for the younger generation of the Dongyang Dynasty!"

The golden-robed man raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and he was surprised: "Oh?"

"With such an amazing talent, why was he hunted down by the Black Spirit Army?"

Ling Qingfeng pondered for a moment and said, "The husband is not guilty of his crimes. ”

"Is that so!" The golden-robed man's eyes flashed with a fine light, and then he smiled at Ling Qingfeng, and with a wave of his robe, a golden light streaked across the void and shot away at him.

Ling Qingfeng stretched out his hand and held the golden light in his hand, and when the light dissipated, he realized that it was actually a golden token!

The token seems to be cast of pure gold, gorgeous and noble, and there is a "three" word engraved on it, which is quite mysterious!

"Since you have promised others, you naturally have to go to the appointment!"

"This token is a symbol of your status, after so many years, it's time to go out and show your face, otherwise the world will soon forget about your existence!"

Ling Qingfeng held the gold medal, and after groaning for a while, he clenched his fists with both hands, bowed slightly, and then turned around and walked back!

The golden-robed man continued to look at the snowy scene of the imperial city with bright eyes, and there seemed to be light in his eyes that kept flowing, until at a certain moment, he suddenly spoke leisurely.

"Lao Lu!"

"In!"

A black figure appeared at some point, kneeling on one knee and hiding in the darkness in the corner, and a cold murderous aura slowly emanated out as if it was difficult to suppress.

The golden-robed man was not affected at all, and said with a deep gaze: "If Qingfeng leaves the palace, you will follow him and protect his safety at all times!"

"The Black Spirit Army has already killed him, and all kinds of conspiracy methods must be able to be used!"

The black figure said coldly: "If someone forcibly makes a move, can they be killed directly!?"

The cold light in the eyes of the golden-robed man surged, it had reached the point where it was now, it was not that they were not given a chance to rein in the precipice, after all, they still chose to go their own way.

His lips moved slightly, and he spat out a cold word!

"Yes!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"