Chapter 142, Breeze Mission

The captain of the guard stepped forward and said with a smile, "Bai Feng, why did you come here?"

Qingfeng crossed his arms over his chest and bent down slightly, and said gently, "Captain Lin, I'm here to ask to see the hall master." ”

Captain Lin laughed teasingly: "I understand, I understand! Is it that the newlywed is about to deepen the relationship?"

Qingfeng smiled embarrassedly.

Captain Lin said regretfully: "But unfortunately, the hall master and Miss Mingyue went out. ”

Qingfeng muttered in his heart: "Of course I know, otherwise I wouldn't dare to come!"

He smiled on the surface: "I have something to ask to see the hall master, I wonder if I can go in and wait?"

The captain thought for a moment, looked at Qingfeng and said with a smile, "Of course you can!" and turned to get out of the way.

Qingfeng crossed his hands over his chest and bowed slightly, "Thank you Captain Lin." He walked towards the main hall.

Qingfeng had just walked into the main hall, and Captain Lin outside rolled his eyes, beckoned and said, "Someone!"

A white-armored warrior ran out and said respectfully, "Captain, what are your orders?"

The captain smiled and said: "Bai Feng has won the favor of Miss Mingyue, and he will definitely have a bright future in the future, take this opportunity for us to sell him a good one, maybe we can make friends." ”

The warrior's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Captain, what do you want me to do?" ”

The captain said: "You go to the palace and tell the hall master about Bai Feng's visit, and say that Bai Feng has something important to see." ”

The samurai nodded and said, "Yes!" and turned and ran outside.

Qingfeng walked into the main hall, what caught his eye was a huge and majestic statue of the god, the foot of the statue was a white jade seat, on both sides of the hall were two rows of pure wooden seats, the seats were painted with gold wire into vines, although the pure wooden seats were also very good-looking, but the comparison was more noble of the white jade throne.

The breeze snorted twice, walked down the steps to the white jade throne, sat on it and twisted it and said to himself: "It's a little cold, it's uncomfortable, my old man sits here every day and doesn't know if he will freeze his buttocks." ”

Qingfeng muttered a few words, sat for a while before getting up and walking towards the back of the main hall, behind the main hall was a garden, in which all kinds of strange flowers and fruits were planted, as well as some treasured treasures that had become fine.

Qingfeng lingered in the garden for a while, before walking towards the back bedroom, this is the first time to enter the old man's bedroom, I used to play with Mingyue a few times when I was a child, but the bedroom has always been closed, in fact, Qingfeng is also more curious about what the old man's bedroom is like, there will be no ulterior secrets, right?

The breeze came to the two huge doors and pushed them open with a creak, and a strong light shone out of the room, along with a wave of heat.

Qingfeng subconsciously covered his face with his hands, squinted his eyes, and after getting used to the strong light, he slowly took his hands away, squinted his eyes and walked towards the house, only to see that the house was completely a country of light, and a flower like a small sun was suspended on the roof, emitting a strong light to illuminate the entire room, and there was no shadow at all.

Qingfeng opened his mouth slightly, this is the more peculiar flower that the master said? For a while, my scalp was numb, how could I steal it? My old man couldn't find out that the flower was stolen unless he was blind.

Qingfeng thought for a while, and muttered, "Forget it, let's get it first." Jumping up, he grabbed the sunflower in the air in his hand and landed on the ground, the expected heat did not happen, but was a little cool.

"You want this flower?" a mellow voice sounded from behind him.

Qingfeng's movements were suddenly paused, he stiffened in place, slowly turned around and said with a flattering smile on his face: "Uncle, why are you back?"

A middle-aged man was standing behind Qingfeng, wearing a white robe, his collar and cuffs were decorated with gold threads, with a trace of luxury in the dust, and his solemn face was not angry and arrogant, this person was Mingyue's father, the temple master Ming Weishang.

Ming Weishang said lightly: "I heard that you have something important to look for me, so I'll come back and have a look first." What's the matter?"

"Have you eaten?" Qingfeng blurted out an embarrassing greeting in a panic.

The corners of Ming Weishang's mouth twitched twice, and his gaze at Qingfeng became more and more unkind, is this beautiful thing deceiving my daughter?

After Qingfeng said it, he immediately regretted it and said embarrassedly: "Uncle should have already eaten it." ”

"You're looking for me for this?" Ming Weishang's tone became more and more unkind.

Qingfeng's heart suddenly became anxious, a layer of dense sweat appeared on his forehead, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind and blurted out: "I'm here to discuss marriage with my uncle." After saying that, he immediately relaxed.

Ming Weishang was silent for a while and said, "Don't talk about it before marriage, I have something to tell you." ”

Qingfeng patted his chest and said righteously: "Uncle has something to tell directly, and he will never frown when he comes to the fire in the water." ”

"So the best! My daughter of Ming Weishang is not so easy to marry, Mingyue is the proud daughter of the sky, my pearl, if you want to marry him, you must prove yourself. Ming Weishang said.

Qingfeng's heart sank, and he secretly said that it was not good, under normal circumstances, talking like this means that there is a task of nine deaths and a lifetime coming.

Without waiting for Qingfeng to refuse, Ming Weishang continued: "The Holy Church Annual Sacrifice will open a secret realm, and monks below the fourth rank can enter it to practice. ”

Qingfeng said tentatively: "Uncle means to let me go in and kill all directions?"

"Hehe~" Ming Weishang sneered and said, "Do you know how many branches my church has?"

Qingfeng's heart sank and said, "It's all over the continent." He couldn't help but say, "Won't all the branches go?"

Ming Weishang nodded and said: "Each branch will select the best two people to participate in the annual festival, you can imagine how many Tianjiao will gather among them, and my request to you is to win the qualification of our holy hall to participate in the annual festival." ”

Qingfeng asked cautiously, "When?"

Ming Weishang said: "After half a month, you must enter the third order during this time, otherwise you will have no chance." ”

Qingfeng beat a drum in his heart and asked tentatively, "Can I not participate?"

Ming Weishang looked at the sun flower in Qingfeng's hand and said, "Don't you want this flower?" It is useless to me, if you can seize the opportunity to participate in the New Year Festival this time, this flower will be rewarded to you." ”

Qingfeng looked at Ming Weishang, then looked at the sunflower in his hand, gritted his teeth and said: "Since my uncle wants me to go, then I will go, and I will not hesitate to go to the soup for the bright moon." Then he immediately smiled and said, "Uncle, can you give me this flower first?"

Ming Weishang waved his hand, Qingfeng screamed, only to feel a strong force coming from his hand, his arm was suddenly raised upward, and the sunflower immediately broke free, flying up in the air and suspended in the air.

Qingfeng came back to his senses and looked at Ming Weishang with resentment.

Ming Weishang said lightly: "From tomorrow, you will come to this room to cultivate." ”

"Yes!" Qingfeng replied, and then said, "Uncle, can I go back?"

Ming Weishang nodded, Qingfeng crossed his hands over his chest, bowed respectfully and exited the room, and turned to leave.

After Qingfeng returned to his room, he saw Mingyue sorting out his clothes on the bed.

The breeze shrugged his shoulders and walked in decadently from the outside.

Mingyue raised her head, her fleshy little face was full of smiles, and she said with a smile: "Qingfeng, what's wrong with you?

Qingfeng said weakly, "I might really be going to die?"