This team of less than fifty people is the elite of the Saint Luo Temple. They are all training and practice every day. They rarely go out from the Saint Luo Temple when they come in, so they don’t know anything about outside, and they have never heard of Zhiyan challenging the Saint Luo Temple.

Seeing her being brought by the Holy Lord himself, many people felt a little afraid. Although they were jealous of the boy's treatment, they would not take any action until they learned about his strength and background.

"As the elite of the Holy Luo Temple, we must always have the awareness of being a model and always maintain the best state. Whether it is cultivation, speed, or ability to respond, I let you come here not to make everyone feel fun, but to hope that everyone can fight ten in the same level of challenges."

"The Holy Luo Temple and the Death Cave have always been rivals. In two months, the two sides will start a larger-scale battle. I hope that you are all good, and I hope you are not inferior to any of the Death Cave..."

The Holy Lord's eyes glanced at everyone and said quietly, and his low voice spread throughout the audience, cheering everyone up.

Two months later, the battle between the Holy Luo Temple and the Death Cave!

This is a tradition that the Heavenly Palace has always been, and it is also a feast that all the children of the inner tribe are looking forward to. That feast will come soon, and they will become the protagonists of the feast and attract everyone's attention on the fighting stage.

That feast also determines their own destiny, their future, and their future and status in the Heavenly Palace.

Win, famous in the Heavenly Palace, defeat, lose, faceless. In order to become famous in the Heavenly Palace, they will do their best to practice hard and strive to improve...

Everyone's eyes burst into a light of firm confidence. As the elite existences of the Holy Luo Temple, they are all proud. They have their own persistence and persistence. They do not be losers, but only seek victory. Their goal is to defeat the Death Cave.

As long as they work hard and work hard, they can...

"Try to practice hard, defeat the enemy, and be a strong man!" A loud slogan was shouted from everyone's mouth, with a magnificent momentum and a loud voice that made people's eardrums. A passion for fighting filled the chest, the passion was surging and stimulating, and a fiery flame burst out from his eyes. The enthusiasm at the scene seemed to melt the entire space.

Zhiyan stood in the middle, unable to help but be infected by their passion. Her eyes as clear as water trembled slightly, and a smile appeared on the corners of her lips.

The battle between Saint Luo Temple and Death Cave is really exciting.

Then the Holy Lord gave a few words and flashed away, leaving Mo Ling to explain the rest.

"That's all you should pay attention to. Everyone works hard. I hope you can see you stronger in two months. I also hope that the Holy Luo Temple will be more brilliant with your efforts..." Mo Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, and an oppressive breath rushed over, and everyone trembled, and a solemn look on his face.

"Zhou Heng, he will leave it to you." Mo Ling's eyes turned to the man standing in the first row of the team, and then looked at Zhiyan again.

"Don't worry, guard Mo Ling, I must take Brother Leng Yan to get to know the environment here." The man in the blue robe who was called to his name said aloud, with a firm look on his face and a righteous look.

Mo Ling left, and the field suddenly became jubilant. Everyone's eyes turned to Zhiyan, and all kinds of exploration and curiosity.

"Hello, Brother Lengyan, I am Zhang Lu, I will protect you from now on." A rough-looking man squeezed in front of Zhiyan and patted his chest to ensure that there was no lack of flattery.

"Brother Lengyan, why did you come to the Heavenly Palace at such a young age? What does your relationship with Lord Saint Lord?" The young man in green could not wait to ask. Apart from guarding Mo Ling, he had never seen anyone who could get close to Lord Saint Lord. What kind of life experience does this weak boy have?

"Brother, how did you come into the Holy Row Temple?"

"Yes, not everyone can come in the Holy Luo Temple. How strong has Brother Leng Yan reached?"

...

Everyone surrounded Zhiyan with one word and another.

Zhiyan's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her little face was stained with displeasure. She didn't like the feeling of being surrounded by these people.

"I'm sorry, please let go." Zhiyan refused coldly, "Since the guard Mo Ling asked you to familiarize me with the environment, I think it's better than now." Zhiyan's eyes turned to the blue robe Zhou Heng again and said.

"Okay, I'll take you everywhere to get familiar with each other. You all continue practicing, don't be lazy." The man agreed happily, with a simple smile on his face.

As soon as Zhiyan left a hundred meters away, the crowd suddenly became noisy.

"Damn, that kid thinks he is. I just gave him a good look because he was brought in by the Holy Lord. He was ungrateful." The boy was so angry that he was completely angry by Zhiyan's ignorance.

That boy, don’t you know how to be low-key? The Holy Lord brought it in, but after all, they are old people. As newcomers, shouldn’t you be modest and polite, have questions and answers?

"Rare, this kid is so arrogant. Is he really having an unusual relationship with Lord Saint Lord?" Seeing Zhiyan so arrogant, many people were even more suspicious of him. If it weren't for Lord Saint Lord, would he dare to be so arrogant?

"Damn it, so what if the Holy Lord brought it in? The Holy Lord is clear about public and private affairs. If this kid does something extraordinary, he will still be kicked out of the elite group." The man hummed with a disdain on his face. In his heart, this kid was just like that, not worth mentioning at all.

"The Holy Lord is indeed clear about public and private affairs, but he is also very protective of his shortcomings. If that kid is really the person he valued and offends him, I don't think I need to say that everyone knows it." The man narrowed his eyes and said meaningfully.

Everyone looked shocked, yes, the Holy Lord is clear about his private affairs, but in fact he is even more protective. He has always selected the right candidate for the next Holy Lord among them. Unfortunately, he has never been satisfied.

And today's young man is not the next candidate for Lord Saint Lord!

Thinking of this, everyone was shocked and instantly came back to their senses from their imagination. "What are you afraid of? Since Lord Saint Lord said he was a newcomer and threw it into our elite group training, then he was just an ordinary person, just a newcomer who needed to grow. As an old man in the Saint Luo Temple, tutoring newcomers is the right thing to do." A cold smile appeared on the corner of the man in the black robe, and his eyes were full of calculating.

When everyone heard him say this, they suddenly realized that yes, since the Lord Saint Lord did not explain anything, he agreed to the special "teaching" of these people. Hehe, by the way, this kind of thing is what they are most willing to do.

...

Zhou Heng took Zhiyan to walk from the second floor to the fifth floor, and the sixth floor was prohibited from opening. It took about an hour to go down.

"There is a dormitory in the Holy Luo Temple. Brother Leng Yan, please stay here tonight." After a week of shopping, Zhou Heng looked at Zhiyan and said in a gentle voice. The boy in black robe rarely spoke along the way, and the expression on his face was always faint. Even if he saw something he was interested in, he only raised his eyebrows.

Even he couldn't do this calmness. This young man was really special.

Zhou Heng couldn't help but look at Zhiyan for a few more times, and he had a good impression of him.

"No need, I'll go back to the pharmacy tonight and come back tomorrow morning." Zhiyan shook her head and refused. After hearing Zhou Heng said that there were two people in the dormitory of the Holy Luo Palace. Although she could find a training room to swallow the Fire Snake Fruit, she would be unable to see Ming Yihan in this way.

"Uh, since that's the case, then okay, Brother Lengyan remember to come early tomorrow, our training task is relatively large..."

Zhiyan nodded, said goodbye to Zhou Heng, and turned to the Holy Luo Temple.

When I returned to the pharmacy, I heard a cheerful laughter inside. Yi Guan and others were discussing Zhiyan's performance on the stage today, and her tone was full of joy and pride.

"Haha, you haven't seen the expressions of those people when the Holy Lord declared Brother Lengyan as the fourth level of spiritual consciousness. Oh my god, it's so satisfying. Those who were choked with red faces and thick necks. I guess they couldn't imagine that our Brother Lengyan would be so powerful if they wanted to break their heads." The man in blue fucked his heavy voice, his face full of joy.

"That's right, let them look down on others, and they are still waiting to see Brother Leng Yan make a fool of themselves. What's the result? Hehe, we Brother Leng Yan is not so easy to be knocked down..."

"That's right, just a test, it's natural that Brother Lengyan is not difficult, the youngest member of the Saint Luo Temple in the history of the Heavenly Palace. I think the Saint Luo Temple is in trouble now. I guess Brother Lengyan's youth has hit many people..."

...

Hearing the sound inside, Zhiyan shook her head and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips. Is she that scary? Is it that hitting those people?

"I'm starving to death, are the rice cooked?" Zhiyan's voice sounded, Yi Guan and others trembled all over, and then stood up happily and brushed, and everyone's eyes were all over.

The man in green clothes was the man in green. He saw him get up from his seat and couldn't wait to greet Zhiyan. Yi Guan and others surrounded him with a smile. This team of less than fifty people is the elite of the Saint Luo Temple. They are training and practice every day. They rarely go out from the Saint Luo Temple when they come in, so they don't know anything about outside, and they have never heard of Zhiyan challenging the Saint Luo Temple.

Seeing her being brought by the Holy Lord himself, many people felt a little afraid. Although they were jealous of the boy's treatment, they would not take any action until they learned about his strength and background.

"As the elite of the Holy Luo Temple, we must always have the awareness of being a model and always maintain the best state. Whether it is cultivation, speed, or ability to respond, I let you come here not to make everyone feel fun, but to hope that everyone can fight ten in the same level of challenges."

"The Holy Luo Temple and the Death Cave have always been rivals. In two months, the two sides will start a larger-scale battle. I hope that you are all good, and I hope you are not inferior to any of the Death Cave..."

The Holy Lord's eyes glanced at everyone and said quietly, and his low voice spread throughout the audience, cheering everyone up.

Two months later, the battle between the Holy Luo Temple and the Death Cave!

This is a tradition that the Heavenly Palace has always been, and it is also a feast that all the children of the inner tribe are looking forward to. That feast will come soon, and they will become the protagonists of the feast and attract everyone's attention on the fighting stage.

That feast also determines their own destiny, their future, and their future and status in the Heavenly Palace.

Win, famous in the Heavenly Palace, defeat, lose, faceless. In order to become famous in the Heavenly Palace, they will do their best to practice hard and strive to improve...

Everyone's eyes burst into a light of firm confidence. As the elite existences of the Holy Luo Temple, they are all proud. They have their own persistence and persistence. They do not be losers, but only seek victory. Their goal is to defeat the Death Cave.

As long as they work hard and work hard, they can...

"Try to practice hard, defeat the enemy, and be a strong man!" A loud slogan was shouted from everyone's mouth, with a magnificent momentum and a loud voice that made people's eardrums. A passion for fighting filled the chest, the passion was surging and stimulating, and a fiery flame burst out from his eyes. The enthusiasm at the scene seemed to melt the entire space.

Zhiyan stood in the middle, unable to help but be infected by their passion. Her eyes as clear as water trembled slightly, and a smile appeared on the corners of her lips.

The battle between Saint Luo Temple and Death Cave is really exciting.

Then the Holy Lord gave a few words and flashed away, leaving Mo Ling to explain the rest.

"That's all you should pay attention to. Everyone works hard. I hope you can see you stronger in two months. I also hope that the Holy Luo Temple will be more brilliant with your efforts..." Mo Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, and an oppressive breath rushed over, and everyone trembled, and a solemn look on his face.

"Zhou Heng, he will leave it to you." Mo Ling's eyes turned to the man standing in the first row of the team, and then looked at Zhiyan again.

"Don't worry, guard Mo Ling, I must take Brother Leng Yan to get to know the environment here." The man in the blue robe who was called to his name said aloud, with a firm look on his face and a righteous look.

Mo Ling left, and the field suddenly became jubilant. Everyone's eyes turned to Zhiyan, and all kinds of exploration and curiosity.

"Hello, Brother Lengyan, I am Zhang Lu, I will protect you from now on." A rough-looking man squeezed in front of Zhiyan and patted his chest to ensure that there was no lack of flattery.

"Brother Lengyan, why did you come to the Heavenly Palace at such a young age? What does your relationship with Lord Saint Lord?" The young man in green could not wait to ask. Apart from guarding Mo Ling, he had never seen anyone who could get close to Lord Saint Lord. What kind of life experience does this weak boy have?

"Brother, how did you come into the Holy Row Temple?"

"Yes, not everyone can come in the Holy Luo Temple. How strong has Brother Leng Yan reached?"

...

Everyone surrounded Zhiyan with one word and another.

Zhiyan's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her little face was stained with displeasure. She didn't like the feeling of being surrounded by these people.

"I'm sorry, please let go." Zhiyan refused coldly, "Since the guard Mo Ling asked you to familiarize me with the environment, I think it's better than now." Zhiyan's eyes turned to the blue robe Zhou Heng again and said.

"Okay, I'll take you everywhere to get familiar with each other. You all continue practicing, don't be lazy." The man agreed happily, with a simple smile on his face.

As soon as Zhiyan left a hundred meters away, the crowd suddenly became noisy.

"Damn, that kid thinks he is. I just gave him a good look because he was brought in by the Holy Lord. He was ungrateful." The boy was so angry that he was completely angry by Zhiyan's ignorance.

That boy, don’t you know how to be low-key? The Holy Lord brought it in, but after all, they are old people. As newcomers, shouldn’t you be modest and polite, have questions and answers?

"Rare, this kid is so arrogant. Is he really having an unusual relationship with Lord Saint Lord?" Seeing Zhiyan so arrogant, many people were even more suspicious of him. If it weren't for Lord Saint Lord, would he dare to be so arrogant?

"Damn it, so what if the Holy Lord brought it in? The Holy Lord is clear about public and private affairs. If this kid does something extraordinary, he will still be kicked out of the elite group." The man hummed with a disdain on his face. In his heart, this kid was just like that, not worth mentioning at all.

"The Holy Lord is indeed clear about public and private affairs, but he is also very protective of his shortcomings. If that kid is really the person he valued and offends him, I don't think I need to say that everyone knows it." The man narrowed his eyes and said meaningfully.

Everyone looked shocked, yes, the Holy Lord is clear about his private affairs, but in fact he is even more protective. He has always selected the right candidate for the next Holy Lord among them. Unfortunately, he has never been satisfied.
To be continued...