"So that's it. Don't worry, the ancient king. I know what to do." The middle-aged man in the animal skin suddenly turned cold.

"It's almost time. You two will immediately end the Canggu Tianfeng Formation and then start preparing." The old man in Mai ordered lightly, then closed his eyes again, and fell into a meditation again.

"Yes!" The tall old man and the middle-aged man with the animal skin looked up, clasped his fists and said yes, then his figure flashed and disappeared on the ancient tree.

...

Although Du Fan and Ren Ziwen escaped the encirclement of thousands of rock puppets by memory tales and successfully broke out, their faces were not relaxed, and they looked into the distance in afar, looking extremely worried.

In Du Fan's opinion, the mysterious old man who controlled this trial had already targeted the two of them.

The scene of countless meteorites airborne not long ago made him feel scared and vivid in his mind. If the four people suddenly had ten thousand puppets out of thin air at this time, it seemed that with the strange temperament of the mysterious old man, it was really possible that he would have done this.

Du Fan's worries were obviously unnecessary. After half an hour, not only did he not add ten thousand puppets, but the original rock puppets also retreated like a tide with the sound of horns.

After the puppet army retreated, three figures appeared. The other five people, when they fought with the puppets, were eventually defeated. At the moment of life and death, five light golden light pillars fell from the sky and teleported them to another place.

Among the three people who persisted until the end, Zhuge Yuelan's fourth brother accounted for one.

The remaining two were a middle-aged strong man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, from one of the eight major forces, and the other was a graceful woman with a white gauze mask, her appearance was not visible, and her identity was even more unknown, but she must belong to the wilderness of watch.

"You and seven others have passed the fourth level of the trial and are qualified to take priority in the mission of the Spiritual Realm Hunter Guild. Eight hundred miles ahead is the place to take the mission, you can go." The old and thick voice suddenly echoed.

This time, the mysterious old man seemed to be indifferent, and just gave a simple explanation and disappeared from then on.

"Brother Ren, Fellow Daoist Du, the great shift of the universe just now is a kind of great magical power of your Ren family?" A young man strode towards him. He was Zhuge Yuelan's fourth brother, and the only remaining monk in the Zhuge family here.

"Ahem, this matter is a long story, so it's more important to accept the bounty task. If you have the chance in the future, I'll tell you to listen to it." Ren Ziwen coughed and quickly avoided this topic.

As soon as he saw Zhuge Silang saying something, Ren Ziwen was overwhelmed, quickly moved his eyes away, and said quickly to Anu: "Eight hundred miles are not too close. Now the trial has ended. Anu, try whether the flying utensils can be used."

Anu sacrificed the flying magic tool and tested it. Everything was normal and could be used.

Du Fan and others stopped talking and set foot on the flying boat.

After the flying boat trembled, it immediately turned into a ray of inspiration and walked through the air in the direction pointed by the mysterious old man.

The white sand masked woman and the middle-aged strong man looked at each other, without saying a word, each took out a magic talisman and slapped it on his body. Then two figures flashed, one by one and the other, and the speed was not much slower than the flying tools of Du Fan and others.

...

Most half an hour later, a huge golden palace came into the eyes of Du Fan and others.

"I think I'm going to come here to be the real Golden Temple." Ren Ziwen's eyes flashed and he whispered.

Anu raised his hand and pointed at the magic circle at the bow of the ship. After a buzzing sound, the flying magic tool landed on the ground.

The Giant Gate of the Golden Temple was wide open, and Du Fan, Ren Ziwen and his men walked directly along the Giant Gate and stepped into the Temple.

As soon as you enter the temple, you will first find an extremely wide hall covering an area of ​​thousands of acres. The ground, walls, and even the roofs of hundreds of high are all made of gold bricks. They are magnificent and dazzling, like a small golden world.

On the floor of the hall, there were hundreds of thick golden balls, each with a diameter of seven or eight feet. The body surface was covered with dark blue spiritual patterns. These spiritual patterns gathered and dispersed from time to time, as if ripples were rippled on the water surface. A figure often walked out of the golden ball, which made Du Fan and others amazed.

In fact, this strange scene continued to happen in the hall on the first floor. These people who walked out of the golden ball were obviously staff members of the Golden Temple. They walked in and out of hundreds of golden balls with quaint leather bags or strange magic tools in hand, and walked in and out of hundreds of golden balls with a fast pace.

There are counter-like decorations in many places in the lobby. Behind the counter, several staff members of the Golden Temple stood there controlling the pieces of magic disc-shaped instruments, all of whom looked at concentration, as if they were checking something.

"See me first." Suddenly, a young man came over and said lightly to Du Fan and the others.

"May I ask, are you going to take us to receive the reward task?" Ren Ziwen bowed to the young man and asked very politely.

"We are very busy now and don't have time to entertain you one by one. When all of you are here, there will be deacons from the Hunter Guild who will handle the tasks related to you and others." The boy frowned, feeling a little impatient. After saying it quickly, he turned around and left, looking very hurried.

Ren Ziwen didn't mind the boy's unreasonableness at all. He just smiled slightly and followed him.

The boy led the way and walked into a golden ball, disappearing.

Seeing this scene, Du Fan's expression subsided. After hesitating for a moment, he also plunged in, and countless blue spiritual patterns appeared, as if he was stepping into the water. The scene was wonderful.

The other four people followed closely and sank into the ball one by one, and the five people disappeared out of thin air.

After a cup of tea, Du Fan and others were taken by the boy to a side hall of more than ten acres. In the center of the side hall, there was a stone round table with a diameter of twenty or thirty feet. At this moment, more than twenty people were sitting there on the stone chairs outside the round table.

These more than 20 people include people from the four major families of the Spirit Realm and monks from the Watching Field. The numbers of the two sides are similar. Among the local monks from the Watching Field, eight major forces and monks from the Watching Alliance account for 80% of them.

Xiao Yun and Zhuge Silang's eyes swept through the hall, their expressions moved slightly, and they signaled to the nods of the people present.

They were obviously in the same race, but there was no verbal communication between them. Xiao Yun and Zhuge Silang did not mean to sit in the seat, but sat with Du Fan, Ren Ziwen, and Anu and waited quietly.

After a cup of tea, a middle-aged strong man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a graceful woman with white gauze walked into the hall one after another, and sat quietly, without communicating with other monks.

These two people are local monks who came from the same square as Du Fan and who passed four trials by chance.

In the following hour, more than seventy people appeared in the hall.

When the number of people in the hall stopped changing, about a hundred monks had already existed around the giant round table.

Seeing this, Du Fan's face slightly darkened, and he immediately felt a little complaining in his heart. It seemed that the trial content of the six squares was different. The trial he had experienced was definitely the most difficult, especially the airborne stone rain in the third level, which was undoubtedly.

At this moment, Du Fan suddenly sensed something, turned suddenly, and just met several cold gazes.

They were three Great Perfection monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, with similar clothes and similar auras. Most of them belong to the same force, and their hostility towards Du Fan was very obvious at this moment, and they even had a hint of murderous intent.

Seeing this, Du Fan couldn't help but frown. Seeing the outfits of these three people, they should not be cultivators from the Watch Alliance and the Five Peel Association, nor could they be from the four major families in the Spirit Realm. Du Fan thought he had no interaction with the other party, let alone hatred. Why are these three people so unkind? It's simply inexplicable!

Among the three opponents, an ugly young man had a very powerful cultivation fluctuation from his body, and he had reached a half-step golden elixir.

After the ugly young man looked at Du Fan a few times, he suddenly stopped his eyes and sent a few words to the two beside him.

Immediately, the three of them looked as usual and no longer paid attention to Du Fan.

"Who are these three people? It seems that I have not offended a few people in the Watch Field..." Du Fan looked puzzled, and at the same time his thoughts quickly turned, and he passed on the things he had done in his heart in his heart.

"By the way, there is really someone who, if I remember correctly, is from an organization called Jufengmen.

Although Jufeng Sect has not been among the eight major forces in the Guardian Field, its foundation is extremely profound and has the power of Jindan to take charge. The true strength of this sect should not be much worse than that of the eight major forces.

In this way, most of these three people are from Jufeng Sect, and most of them are confirmed that I am the murderer who killed that person.

Even if I am not afraid of them, it would be difficult if these people deliberately cause trouble for me during the later task reception." Du Fan's expression also returned to normal, but his heart was unstable and he was thinking about countermeasures.

Not long after, a young man in a thick leather jacket walked into the hall.

"Congratulations to all fellow Taoists for passing the trial successfully. Everyone has traveled thousands of miles to come here. I believe there is only one purpose, that is, to give priority to receiving tasks, and the reward for completing tasks is not a secret to you."

"Okay, I don't want to waste too much time on you. In fact, there are a lot of things happening in the Golden Temple in recent days. Personally, I don't have much free time. Let's start now when taking on the task."

The young man in leather seemed to be really busy. After a few words, he raised his hand and swung it. A golden bead immediately flashed out and floated in mid-air.

As the young man made a spell, the round beads suddenly shone brightly. As they were rotating, a ray of light radiated from the surface of the round beads, forming a layer of light golden light curtain about the size of acre in the void. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!