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Chapter 254 The Temple of Light(1/2)

Fuxian Pavilion.

Surrounded by clouds and smoke.

Chen Mu sat cross-legged in the courtyard.

In the pavilion, Xuanyun Shenhou said gently: "Fuxian, Mengru will take you to the Temple of Light. My mother is a little tired, so go back and rest first."

Jiang Fuxian knew that she was tired, "Mother, I will rub your shoulders for you, don't worry."

Queen Xuan Yun Shen wanted to leave, but seeing her daughter is so filial, she has a strong smile in her eyes.

Jiang Fuxian gently rubbed and pinched slowly. After Xuanyun Shen, she felt very comfortable and felt much more comfortable.

"My mother, it was taught by my junior brother. He often rubbed my shoulders and warmed my feet."

Queen Xuan Yun looked at Chen Mu in the courtyard with appreciation in her eyes, "Xiao Chen is excellent in all aspects. In the ancient times when geniuses emerged, they were all peerless geniuses, but unfortunately he was born at the wrong time."

Jiang Fuxian said with firm eyes: "Mother, I believe my junior brother will definitely reach the top!"

"Hope."

Xuanyun Shenhou said softly.

"The way of heaven collapses and the way of the great way is killed. It is difficult for cultivators to understand the complete way nowadays."

Jiang Fuxian said seriously, "My mother, my uncle has made great achievements in enlightenment. He mastered the Tao of time and once proposed that all laws are of the same origin, and all laws return to one, and the Tao ends in one. These theories are not possessed by the gods' inheritance."

"The way ends with one?"

The expression of Xuanyun Shenhou gradually became solemn. She thought of rumors about the killing of Taoism, "Your uncle is quite interesting. Lingyun Sect was once glorious. At that time, Lingyun Immortal Sect was famous in the divine realm."

Su Min, who looks very ordinary, has learned the most powerful Taoist Dharma in the world with an ordinary body. He is Jiang Fuxian’s uncle, Chen Mu and Qin Nishang’s master, and the Supreme Elder of Lingyun Sect. He grows flowers and drinks tea without caring about the world.

Queen Xuanyun Shen said in a deep voice: "There was once a move by ancient people to overcome nature. The human race has potential, but it is difficult to be born to be an existence standing at the top."

"Even the gods, their bloodlines are constantly diluting, and it is difficult for true gods to appear!"

When Emperor Xuanyun Shen said this, he reminded him by the way: "Fuxian, before owning the body of light, he cannot have sex with him. He is not afraid of ten thousand, but he is afraid of what if."

Jiang Fuxian's pretty face was red. She didn't say anything, she just wanted to enter the God of Light quickly.

Queen Xuanyun sighed softly: "I hope your father can agree to your engagement."

"My mother, thank you."

Jiang Fuxian smiled with her eyebrows and eyes. This was her happiest moment when she returned to the Kingdom of Dongshen.

"The Goddess Lou Xiang is still in Taichu Imperial City, so I have to go over and chat with her."

"My mother, I'll give you."

"Need not."

Xuanyun Shenhou disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the ban on Taichu Imperial City was useless to her.

Jiang Fuxian stretched out her waist to relax, and the curves were undulating. She looked at her fiancé in the yard with a smile on her eyes. Chen Mu was refining blood Bodhi to restore energy, but he did not hear the conversation in the pavilion.

Today, Chen Mu's performance was amazing. The geniuses of the gods were in awe of him. No one dared to underestimate him in the Taichu Imperial City now.

His performance is too eye-catching, and while attracting attention, it may also cause trouble. Every man is innocent and is guilty of possessing a treasure.

Jiang Fuxian's blue eyes were shining, and no one was allowed to pay attention to beating his fiancé.

As night falls, the stars are shining brightly, and Taichu Imperial City is shrouded in hazy silver light.

The Tower of Light releases special energy, which can nourish flesh and blood, and Chen Mu bathes in silver light. He has a special physique and can absorb this energy.

Chen Mu slowly opened his eyes. He recovered almost the same. The first thing he saw was looking at his fiancée. Jiang Fuxian sat in the pavilion, folded his hands on the railing, and lying his head on his arms.

"Senior sister, you are so beautiful." Chen Muguang was very excited when he saw his fiancée.

Jiang Fuxian raised his eyebrows and murmured softly: "Husband, accompany me to see my father tonight."

Chen Mu couldn't help but get nervous, Jiang Fuxian smiled in his eyebrows and eyes, "Don't worry, when we appeared in Taichu Imperial City, he knew your existence. If he wanted to target you, he would have done it long ago!"

"Senior sister, what you said makes sense."

Chen Mu felt that this was the case, but he was still a little nervous. Whether his engagement with Jiang Fuxian could be recognized depends on Donghuang's attitude.

As soon as the two mentioned this, He Mengru happened to come to Fuxian Pavilion, and she was here to lead the way.

The Temple of Light is in the forbidden area of ​​the inner city, and ordinary maids cannot get close to it, and even He Mengru is not qualified to enter the Temple of Light.

"Your Highness, please follow me." He Mengru bowed and saluted, then reached out to invite him.

Jiang Fuxian and Chen Mu walked side by side, and they shared the Temple of Light. He Mengru looked surprised. It was a forbidden place for the gods and outsiders were not allowed to approach her. She wanted to speak but stopped.

He Mengru could feel that their relationship was not ordinary. After meeting Xuanyun Shen together, she went to the Temple of Light to meet Donghuang. She did not dare to speculate casually, nor did she dare to talk nonsense.

Deep in the inner city, buildings are far apart, and the silver-white attics are like snow. These buildings are particularly sacred under the cover of silver light.

The deeper you go, the richer the silver light.

Chen Mu couldn't see through the rich silver light with his naked eyes. He did not use his magic eyes' golden pupils, and followed He Mengru honestly and slowly walked towards the Temple of Light.

The Temple of Light is like a crawling giant beast, and you can feel a strong sense of oppression from a distance.

The Temple of Light is located in the deepest part of the inner city. Behind the temple is the towering Temple of Light, which is the forbidden area, so the Jiang family's direct descendants can go there.

He Mengru stopped in the square in front of the temple. She bowed and said respectfully: "Your Highness, there is the Temple of Light in front of you."

Jiang Fuxian nodded. She was not nervous and looked at her fiancé beside her with a smile. Chen Muhui smiled and walked here, so naturally he couldn't be cowardly!

The two walked side by side toward the Temple of Light, which was filled with silver light, and He Mengru watched them disappear.

There are eighteen steps in front of the temple. Every time Chen Mu moves, he feels the pressure doubles.

Halfway through his walk, his breathing began to be disordered, but Jiang Fuxian beside him did not feel any abnormality. Chen Mu activated the Invincible Sutra, and thunder sounded in his body. He walked forward with a firm look on his eyes.

When he reached the sixteenth level, Chen Mu couldn't move in an instant. His body reached its limit, and his feet seemed to be embedded on the steps. His eyes were filled with golden light, directly urging the special bloodline in his body and using all the power that could be activated.

Chen Mu climbed the seventeenth floor with difficulty. Facing the last step, Chen Mu's legs kept trembling. I wonder if this was a restriction of the Temple of Light or if Donghuang didn't want him to go in.

Chen Mu was in a dilemma even when he stood there, and it was even more difficult to climb the final step. This was his limit unless he used the Tianxuan Secret Technique.

The Tianxuan Secret Technique can greatly improve its cultivation, and the price is to burn the original source. Chen Mu has never used it even when he encounters danger.

Jiang Fuxian knew that Chen Mu was in trouble, but he didn't know if it was a test of his father.

She knew that Chen Mu had reached his limit.

Even if Chen Mu burns the origin of life, he cannot step on the last step.

"I'll carry you."

"Senior sister, no need."

Jiang Fuxian grabbed his fiancé's wrist and wanted to carry him into the palace. At this time, the pressure on Chen Mu disappeared, "Senior sister, no need."

Chen Mu climbed the last step, Jiang Fuxian let go of his hand, and they walked into the Temple of Light.

The temple is wide, without rich silver radiance inside, and there are many ancient stone pillars on both sides, engraved with pictures of ancient times.

At the end of the hall, on the silver throne, a majestic figure sat upright, with silver light spreading like a hanging silver moon, and could only look up.

Behind the silver throne is a tall half-body stone sculpture, and the twelve-winged goddess of light spread out, the picture is magnificent.

Chen Mu saw a blurry figure on the heights. The figure was silent and terrifyingly quiet.

The atmosphere in the temple is particularly depressing.

Chen Mu had felt this invisible sense of oppression in Xuanzhou. It originated from Jiuwu Demon God, the best among the Demon Gods. The pressure given by Donghuang in front of him was not as weak as that of the ninth-level demon gods!

The two of them came to the silver throne in the hall. Jiang Fuxian didn't say anything. She looked quietly at the high place and looked at the man on the silver throne, with frost in her blue eyes.

This silence lasted for a long time. Chen Mu raised his head and raised his chest. He bowed to the high place, "My junior Chen Mu, have seen his uncle."

Chen Mu broke the silence, he breathed smoothly, and looked at the high place calmly.

The silver light on the high ground gradually dissipated, and the man on the throne showed his true face, with clear angular outlines, silver hair, silver eyes, silver robe, and between his eyebrows and eyes, the courage to control the heavens.

Chen Mu's mood also fluctuated. Donghuang is the most powerful existence in the divine realm. Looking at the vast starry sky, he is also a top-notch person.

Donghuang's eyes fell on Chen Mu, "I will not beat you around the bush. If I want me to agree to the engagement, you need to agree to my conditions."

The cheerful voice was not as unkind as Chen Mu imagined, and the situation was better than expected.

Chen Mu looked at his fiancée, and Jiang Fuxian looked at him too, and then she faced Donghuang, "Father, I want to know, do you agree or disagree?"

Donghuang was originally serious, but when he saw Jiang Fuxian speak, his eyes became gentle, "Fuxian, of course, I hope you can be happy and happy for your father, but the future of the gods cannot be abducted by this kid."

Jiang Fuxian has the position of light, and she is the future of the Taichu God Clan.

Chen Mu said curiously: "Uncle, we can discuss your conditions slowly."

Emperor Dong suddenly stood up, and he stood on a high place, putting a lot of pressure on Chen Mu.

"The conditions for this emperor are very simple. As long as you reach the top, I will have no objection."

“…”

"Uncle, I need time."

Donghuang said lightly: "The most important thing for me is time. As long as you become a top-notch strongman, you can come to Taichu Imperial City to marry Fuxian at any time."
To be continued...
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