Following Bai Qiu's footsteps, Ling Qu and the three of them left the car and walked forward, and it didn't take long for the three golden characters of the Han Temple to come into view, and the sun hit the façade, looking so brilliant.

Inside, there was a straight stone brick path, and the smooth bricks supported the complex like a skeleton, and it led to the various parts of the Han Temple, and between these pavilions, the main hall must have been the tallest and largest building.

The main hall of the Han Temple is different from the Luohe Academy, compared to the ancient hall made of broken wood of the academy, here is made of metal as the main building material, the tall silver-gray walls rise from the ground, embellished with golden paint, a few windows are slightly open, allowing the breeze to blow unscrupulously, but it seems that every gust of wind will become miserable near him.

Ling Qu and the three of them walked into the main hall, a strong fighting spirit spread, facing a young but not angry eight-ring fighter, looking at the students around him with their mouths wide open, Ling Qu guessed that his identity would never be simple.

"Dean Chen, why are you here in person!" Bai Qiu was also surprised, the man in front of him who was less than forty years old was none other than the deputy hall master of the Han Temple, Chen Zhu.

Looking at the ten-year-old teenagers behind him, Bai Qiu was even more puzzled, why couldn't he even see Dean Chen in person, but he would be willing to meet these children in person today?

In a trance, Dean Chen was already standing in front of him, Bai Qiu retracted his mind, coughed a few times, and introduced.

"This is Deputy Hall Master Chen of our Han Temple, that is, he wants to see you, Hall Master Chen is..."

Hall Chief Chen bowed his hand, Bai Qiu understood what he meant, stood aside, and didn't make a sound.

The three of them were so small in front of Hall Chief Chen, they had to look up slightly to see his full appearance, Hall Chief Chen wore a pair of glasses and a white gold-patterned robe, which was as new as ever, in sharp contrast to the shabby one of Dean Qing.

"Come with me. On the contrary, his voice was a little crisp, not as deep as the teacher of Luohe Academy, but it seemed that such a voice was normal for people in their thirties.

The three of them followed Bai Qiu and the hall chief to a deeper place, because Hall Chief Chen didn't say anything, Bai Qiu didn't say anything either, so the three of them were somewhat landless, plus they were unfamiliar with the place, and they were embarrassed to take a few steps.

Fortunately, this section of the road was not as long as expected, Bai Qiu pushed open a flash door, and inside the door was a place similar to a conference room, Dean Chen motioned for the three of them to sit down, and Bai Qiu poured them water.

"I'll get straight to the point. The hall master sipped his saliva, "I hope you can join the Han Temple." ”

As soon as these words came out, although some people present were stunned for a moment, how difficult it was to enter the Han Temple, maybe only Ling Qu didn't know, and it was the first time he had heard of it for three ten-year-old children to join.

"Although you are still not qualified now, I believe that under our training, you will definitely become a top soul master, yes, I also hope that you can drop out of Qingchanghe and let us train you instead. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Ling Qu couldn't calm down in an instant, not to mention the instructions of the strange book when he just woke up, just because of Dean Qing's cultivation and respect for him, it was impossible to agree to this matter.

Ling Qulu stood up, but it seemed that he had already expected it by Hall Chief Chen, he snapped his fingers, and three plates were pushed in front of them, and inside were the best dishes.

"Let's eat first, think about my words during meal time, and rest assured that there is no problem with the food. ”

Ling Qu's body did not obey the whereabouts of the call, sat on the stool, picked up the chopsticks on the side, and stuffed a few mouthfuls into his mouth.

As far as he is concerned, he will definitely not agree, but how will Xiaopang choose? How will An Yao choose, in comparison, the comprehensive strength of the Han Temple is not inferior to Luohe or even higher, if the two of them really choose here, then should he stop it?

Ling Qu looked left and right, Xiao Fat stuffed the food one bite after another as usual, An Yao's eyes stared straight at a certain point in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

Eating, with a bang, the closed door was opened, kicked open to be exact.

Bai Qiu leaned over to stop him, but when he saw someone coming, he stopped and looked back at Hall Chief Chen.

The person who came was called Mo Wen, and at the age of twelve, he was already the soul master of the second ring, but if he was just an ordinary talented teenager, he would naturally not dare to be so presumptuous, his other identity was the nephew of Hall Chang Chen, and it was these various coincidences that came together, although he was still studying in school, he was already a soul weaver in the Han Temple.

"Ah Wen, what are you doing?" asked Dian Chang Chen.

"Uncle, it's okay, I'll just take a look at a few of them. Mo Wen looked at the trio, and with the sound, they raised their heads early.

"I heard that you are the ones who fell into the lotus, not very good. Mo Wen walked forward quickly, carefully looking at the three of them. "This little sister is not bad, come on, come with me As for those two, forget it. ”

Mo Wen shook her hair, put on a posture that was unique in the world, and said to Hall Chief Chen, "Uncle, withdraw for them, it's really unworthy." ”

"Presumptuous. Chen Dianchang slapped the table, and it seemed that it was an earthquake, and he shook, "You are too much." ”

"When I was as old as them, I was almost level twenty, do they have that strength?"

"How do you know if you don't?"

Ling Qu followed Mo Wen's words and asked rhetorically, in exchange for Mo Wen's ridicule.

"Just you, stop kidding, by the way, can you stop shaking?"

As soon as he said this, Ling Qu couldn't stop trembling a little, but if he didn't come out, Luohe's reputation would be lost, if he did such a thing, maybe he could still make the little fat An Yao still have a glimmer of hope for Luohe.

"Captain Chen, I hope you will approve it. ”

"Uncle, let me try. ”

No one knows what Hall Chief Chen is thinking, maybe like Ling Qu, in order to show the strength of the Han Temple to kill and kill the strength of the Han Temple, he agreed, and the six of them came to the duel arena of the Han Temple.

The news of Ling Qu's challenge to Mo Wen was spread, and the entire Han Temple, whether it was a young man who was studying or a soul master who was already compiling, wanted to see the collision between Mo Wen, the youngest hall member, and Ling Qu, who was personally watched by Hall Leader Chen.

Ling Qu knew that he was a little sloppy, but he believed in himself, believed in the knowledge that Dean Qing had taught him, and with such a mood, he walked onto the field.

The last time I saw such a noisy scene was in the finals, but that time there were An Yao and Xiaopang by their side, this time because it was a heads-up, the two of them stood on the tall building with Bai Qiu Chen and watched the game.

Mo Wen was standing at that end, he was not familiar with his martial soul at all.

But the whistle was not late, and when the time came, the voice of the soul-shaking sounded, and the two sides set up their hands, pointed to the ground on tiptoe, and flew out.

Ling Qu's rabbit martial soul showed its prototype, and in a burst of Xu boos, it merged into one, and Ling Qu sped up.

Mo Wen's speed was not inferior to Ling Qu at all, it seemed that there was a wind pushing him forward, and the two of them quickly stuck together, a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye, and they threw their first punch.

There was no defense, the two sides hit each other's bodies fiercely, retreated a few steps, and both stood firm, Mo Wen took advantage of the high soul level, adjusted it faster, and hit Ling Qu's face door again, and then his martial soul wind element showed its power, and the soul power accompanied the ubiquitous air flow, and Ling Qu was forced to set off, swinging his legs, and Ling Qu fell to the ground.

The crushing battle made the spectators quite dissatisfied, shouting Mo Wen's name while also sighing at Ling Qu and Luohe.

"Captain, you want to give us a long face. ”

The familiar voice came from a high place, it seemed to have magical power, and with muscle memory, Ling Qu dodged a leg blow from Mo Wen, and she spoke like An Yao She was the same lady as before, holding the railing with both hands She almost jumped up, her face was flushed, and she couldn't hear what she was saying clearly, but she was sure that she was standing on Luohe's side.

Mo Wen's attacks never stopped, but Ling Qu dodged them one by one, and even turned against the guest and punched Mo Wen.

After the fist hit Mo Wen, he saw a black rabbit, just like when he was in the cafeteria, this time it blocked in front of Ling Qu, Ling Qu only felt that his body was swollen and his expression was uncontrollable, he was about to fall,

"Captain, if you win, I'll cover your food expenses for half a year and a year!"

This time it was Chubby's voice, he also chose to fall lotus, this voice was like a life-saving straw, pulling up Ling Qu in the dark, a force turned into a little light, around him, the black rabbit whined and roared, and disappeared.

In just a few minutes, Ling Qu unconsciously dodged all the attacks, which made Mo Wen very faceless, the green soul was ringed, and the second soul skill was almost a must, it was a large-scale storm.

The wind swept with anger, but Ling Qu didn't feel cold or miserable, the light was like a shield, giving him infinite power, the wind swept close, Ling Qu stretched out his right hand, it was like a small black hole, absorbing all the wind energy, after the wind was exhausted, Ling Qu raised his hand, and the wind rushed straight into the sky, shattering the ceiling of the arena.

The starry sky was full of light, and the noisy arena that had just entered the library was as silent as ever, and with the rhythm of the light, Ling Qu was like lightning in front of Mo Wen's face.

Mo Wen was shocked, and fought back a few times perfunctorily, but she was unable to return to the sky, and the final moon-breaking slash, like a flood bell crying, ended the battle.

The silence that had accumulated for a long time broke out in an instant, and the boy became a new hero, but no one saw Ling Qu who was slowly falling, Xiao Fat and An Yao jumped into the venue and helped up the weak Ling Qu, seeing this scene, Chen Dianchang couldn't help but sigh, knowing that there was no hope of retracting, he had no choice but to turn around, but he looked at it unwillingly, and said something to Bai Qiu.

Bai Qiu also came to Ling Qu's side, and after a few words of blessing and concern, he said, "Hall Chief Chen is waiting for you." ”