In a dark secret room.

On the dark and simple box, the totems of the sacred birds suddenly flashed with a little light.

From above, there was a faint breath, which suddenly penetrated the power of the formation and spread towards one place.

It seems that he is exploring something inside...

…

At the same time, under the breeze.

Yue Qingchen sat on the empty ground, her eyes slightly focused.

Unknowingly, beads of sweat were dripping from her forehead.

The whole world was silent.

Even Xinghun didn't dare to say a word or bother Yue Qingchen anymore.

I don’t know how long it took...

Yue Qingchen suddenly opened her eyes.

His expression changed slightly.

At this point, Xinghun couldn't help but ask.

"Lord Spirit Master, have you discovered anything?"

There was a strange color floating in Yue Qingchen's eyes.

She didn't know who the high priest was.

When I brought a box to Fenghua, I not only set up the most complicated God-killing Formation on the box, but also quietly dropped a tracking talisman on it.

The tracking talisman is connected to her consciousness.

The Tracking Mansion is hidden under the God-killing Formation, making it impossible for anyone to detect it.

Just now, she mobilized the tracking talisman and carefully explored the residence of High Priest Rong.

I could feel that breath clearly...

That breath...

It is exactly the same as the aura that appeared in Qianxu!!

She took a breath and concentrated her mind again.

Using that tracking talisman, I continued to search around...

However, before the tracking talisman reached somewhere, it suddenly disintegrated and dissipated as if it had touched some power!

Yue Qingchen frowned.

A cold light bloomed in his eyes.

There was even more ice on the lips.

"Do you still remember the figure hiding in the dark when we were fighting against the Eight Mountains?"

Xinghun took a breath.

That day, he also detected a force.

However, he only knew that it came from the world of creation gods.

Little did he know that it would be High Priest Rong Jingrong.

"It turns out it's her..."

"Spirit Master, what was that thing you always gave me just now?" Star Soul finally asked curiously, "Could it be that you really gave them something belonging to the God Emperor?"

Yue Qingchen raised her head, looked at the sky, and said quietly:

"In that box, I grabbed a handful of loess from Beixian Mansion."

"Now, that handful of loess must be enshrined by them."

"They massacred so many people back then and committed such heinous crimes. It's time for them to do something... Let them worship for some time."

Xinghun heard the sound and paused.

Then he couldn't help but whisper.

"Higher, you are still taller, Spirit Master!"

Yue Qingchen turned her head and asked.

"Where is the high priest's palace?"

Xinghun murmured: "I know this! The High Priest's Palace is located within the Creation Palace. It is an independent existence within the Creation Palace and is also responsible for the safety of the Creation Palace."

Yue Qingchen was thoughtful when she heard the sound.

After a long time, there was a faint arc on the lips...

"It's the Creation Palace again... okay..."

…

The wind howls.

In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.

Following Yue Qingchen's instructions, Xie Wu searched for people with lofty ideals from all walks of life and brought them into the Mietian Palace.

Just three days.

Seven or eight people have gathered in the square of Mietian Shrine Palace.

Yue Qingchen is wearing a white outfit.

His black hair was all pulled up, giving him the appearance of a capable and handsome young man.

She stood with her hands behind her hands, standing at the front, looking at the group of people below.

Seems to be sizing it up.

Xie Wu stood aside, his face full of anger.

"Young Master, I followed your instructions and went to recruit people outside the Tianzi Rank. As a result, everyone seemed to be extremely scared. When they heard about the Temple of Destruction, they all ran away..."

Xie Wu's expression changed even more as he spoke.

"What a bunch of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Yue Qingchen sighed.

"I don't blame them. They are all afraid of being bullied and don't dare to resist."

After she said that, her eyes fell on the seven or eight people below.

Among these eight people, there were all men, women, old and young.

Yue Qingchen tugged her lips...

"them……"

Xie Wu looked at the people behind him.

"As soon as they heard about the Temple of Destruction, they insisted on joining! Master, didn't you say you wanted to recruit ambitious people?"

Yue Qingchen couldn't help but hold her forehead.

Among the eight people below.

There was an old man.

a woman.

even……

There was also a boy who looked to be no more than thirteen or fourteen years old.

She narrowed her eyes and focused on the old man.

The old man looks old.

Rather, he is in good spirits.

"Old man, you want to join the Mietian Palace. Do you know what the Mietian Palace is for?" Yue Qingchen asked.

The old man below raised his head.

His bearded face was full of smiles.

"We know that the Mietian Palace is a force belonging to ordinary people at the Tianzi level."

Yue Qingchen responded: "Then do you know what dangers you will encounter if you join the Mietian Palace?"

The old man's pupils flashed slightly.

The eyes seemed to overflow with a faint sparkle.
To be continued...