The shouts of joy suddenly turned to shouts and howls, and the people under the temple were in disarray.

A nine-foot-tall reckless man, staring at people with scarlet eyes, he will hit people. The power of his fist was amazing, and the beaten person spurted blood from his mouth and flew two or three feet away.

The Holy King was stunned and immediately ordered someone to deal with it. The guards were not slow to react, and quickly rushed over with their blades in hand.

At this moment, a red light descended from the sky, and the ground shook slightly, and then a black giant flew towards the guard who took the lead, and he subconsciously flicked his spear, and the object fell into the ditch and splashed a splash.

Several men patted Xiao Yang's shoulder and said, "Thanks to the little brother for saving him!"

The captain of the guard gave him a meaningful look.

"Are you a Shura?"

Xiao Yang nodded.

"Thank you!" the other party did not say much, and sent someone to retrieve the assailant, who woke up and was at a loss as to what he had done before.

"You don't have to spend money to stay in a hotel today!" Xiao Yang said with a smile, turning around and walking towards the gate of the outer hall.

"Please stay up!" a voice came from behind.

Xiao Yang turned around slowly, and when he saw that the person who came was still the captain of the guard, he showed an inquiring expression.

"The Holy King has a decree, please enter the temple!"

Xiao Yang nodded and walked in with him through the side door.

The interior of the main hall is resplendent and luxuriously furnished. I don't know what kind of stone the floor is made of, it is as smooth as a mirror, and there is not even a single gap.

"The Holy King summoned Your Excellency in the Heavenly Dragon Hall on the third floor, please come with me. ”

Xiao Yang looked around, but he didn't find a staircase leading to the upper floor.

The other party saw his predicament, and the probe led him to a red, transparent hedron.

Before he could ask, the captain of the guard spread his palm, and a red light shone at the hedron, and it actually rose out of thin air until it was level with the third floor of the ground.

A red carpet of breadth stretched out from the hedrons to a very high arch, and two vermilion doors were closed.

The four silver-armored guards lined up on either side, far surpassing the guards downstairs in spirit and momentum.

"These four are the Venerable Konoe, wait for me to report it, please wait. ”

The captain of the guard stepped forward and saluted, but he didn't know what to say, and one of the silver-armored guards nodded slightly, and the red spar in his hand was bright.

Soon, the door slowly pushed out, and only one voice was heard: "The Holy King's decree is granted!"

"Phew, what a shelf!" Xiu Ye was extremely displeased.

Xiao Yang disagreed, and walked in with the attendant.

The inside of the Heavenly Dragon Hall is extremely wide and brightly lit. The bright red carpet stretched out under the high platform in the distance, and there were slightly narrow steps on either side of the mantis.

The carving of His Majesty is not a dragon wind, the top is an awe-inspiring crane, the bottom is a fierce black eagle, and the middle is wearing a gorgeous helmet and holding a divine weapon, which is the appearance of the Shura people.

Xiao Yang knew these etiquettes well, and kept looking straight ahead, without rashly looking up.

Under the guidance of his servants, he paid homage to the Holy King.

"Kyushu Kingdom cloth clothes proudly see the Holy King!"

"Excuse me, Zhun Ru raised his head. A voice of softness and majesty came.

Xiao Yang got up and looked up without being humble or arrogant, and saw that the Saint Wang Sheng's eyebrows were dignified and his face was ruddy.

"Hmph, hmph, this bullshit Saint King is actually a cultivator in the middle stage of false silence!" Xiu Ye sneered.

"So powerful!" Xiao Yangqi said.

"What's this, the Shura Sanctuary is not much stronger than that Xianxia!" Ignoring Xiuye's nagging, he smiled slightly at the Holy King.

"If you really are a hero, you are a young man!" the Holy King nodded in approval, and then he asked, "How do you know that you are a member of the Shura?"

"Bu Yi worshipped a wandering monk in Kyushu as a teacher, once taught me a set of formulas, and branded a red mark on my back.

He told me that it was a humane Shura, and ordered me to go to the Shura Temple, which was thousands of miles away, to recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors. Xiao Yang repeated the excuse that he had thought of a long time ago.

The Holy King bowed his head and said, "Exactly, this king has already issued a general order to the Six Realms, but all my Shura bloodline, no matter what kind of incarnation, has a place in the temple!"

Xiao Yang leaned over to thank him, and when he looked closely, there were really many strange-looking people standing on both sides.

"The Lord of the Spirit Turtle Hall loves to give up, this king has ordered you to lead Xiao Yang into the palace to test his spiritual sense!"

An old man with a white beard and green armor knelt down on one knee.

"Command!" he replied.

"Hey, hey, this old turtle actually has the Tao of the late stage of feathering!" Xiu Ye praised.

Xiao Yang didn't say anything, and after bidding farewell to the Holy Lord, he followed Aishe to the Spirit Turtle Hall.

When Na Aishe talked to Xiao Yang, he looked straight ahead, looking extremely arrogant.

"The Holy King takes care of you, so you will be the first in line!" After speaking, he walked into the turquoise temple door without looking back.

Xiao Yang saw that there were more than 20 people with different appearances standing outside the door, some of them were talking to each other, and some were walking around with impetuousness.

Only two caught his attention. One of them was nine feet tall, with an extremely deep scar on the right side of his face, a brown head, and a pair of Western Regions leather armor, and was leaning against the wall at the moment to close his eyes and recuperate.

There was a big no-man's land around him, which showed that everyone was extremely afraid of him.

The other, on the other hand, was handsome and dashing, dressed in a set of extremely well-made white shirts, and was talking eloquently somewhere. More than a dozen people surrounded it in the center like stars holding the moon, especially two young women, whose eyes were full of envy and love.

Hearing that Xiao Yang was the first to enter the test, most of them cast unfriendly glances.

"Hmph, a bunch of rubbish!" Xiu Ye said disdainfully.

"Don't be so venomous, I'm not shallow in cultivation now. ”

"No ambition, with this king, it's easy to surpass these wastes!"

Xiao Yang smiled, ignoring everyone's reactions and slowly opened the door.

The Spirit Tortoise Hall is much darker than the Heavenly Dragon Palace, a wide corridor extends inward, and there seem to be many compartments around, but there is no door to see. What's even more peculiar is that I faintly heard the sound of metal knocking in my ears, which is very familiar, like a blacksmith shop in Kyushu.

A servant came from an unknown corner and led Xiao Yang forward.

After a while, they came to the deepest room, and there was a magic circle with a turquoise light curtain, and in the center stood a spirit turtle the size of a buffalo, the whole body was made of jasper, and the carving was lifelike.

"Touch the ears of the spirit turtle with your hands, close your eyes and stimulate Shura's spiritual sense. Aishe said with his back to Xiao Yang. He didn't know what he was doing at a long table, and he never looked back.

"Arrogant bastard, he will remove your turtle shell as a feather fan!" Xiu Ye said angrily.

Xiao Yang smiled disapprovingly, leaned out his right palm to touch the ear of the jade spirit turtle, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he felt his spiritual sense suddenly explode, and a burning pain came from his right shoulder.

An illusion suddenly appeared in front of him, and his forehead emitted a match-like red light into the air, and the surroundings became colorful, and many armored figures flashed one after another.

"Ahh

Xiao Yang immediately retracted his hand, the sweat on his body had soaked through his clothes, and he opened his eyes and slowly gasped.

"Hmph, it's been more than a thousand years, and it's still tested with this method of soil slag dropping!" Xiu Ye seemed to know the process very well, and said with great disdain.

"What just happened?" Xiao Yang asked.

"The Shura beings are born with two kinds of imprints, and in addition to the body imprint behind you, the most important thing is the spiritual imprint. The spirit turtle was equipped with a magic circle that detected the spiritual consciousness of Shura, and they distinguished the grades according to the size and color of the holy light. Xiu Ye explained.

"And what is my grade?" Xiao Yang was full of interest.

"Hey, hey, as this king expected—super good!" Xiu Ye looked very proud.

At this moment, Na Aishe had already turned around, and a strangely shaped bottle fell out of his hand, making a crisp sound of "pop", and the fragments splashed in all directions, and the ground was covered with a turquoise liquid.

He stood there dumbfounded for a long time, speechless. After a long while, he walked up to Xiao Yang and looked at his face in a daze.

"Golden Holy Light, Heaven, Heaven Level!" Aisha stuttered.