Outside the palace gate, Ying Chengfeng's expression on his face was already a little unpleasant.

When he came outside His Highness King Ke's door, the powerful Knight King immediately greeted him in person. In contrast, His Highness Alice was much more negligent.

Although Ying Chengfeng knew that this was because she didn't want too many people to know about meeting her, she acted so low-key. However, the bigger the gap between the two Knight Kings, the more he felt a little disappointed.

Several knights outside the door did not put Ying Chengfeng into the gate, nor did they expel him, but they surrounded him faintly in the middle.

However, when the knights saw the hint of impatientness that appeared on Ying Chengfeng's face, they became increasingly afraid to be unreasonable to this person.

Whether a person has confidence can actually be seen from many small links. If this young man is a liar, then at this moment, he will definitely not be able to maintain such calmness.

Finally, the door slowly opened halfway, and the knight who had entered the report had walked out with the head of the knight and a girl.

After seeing Ying Chengfeng, the girl's eyes lit up, she stepped forward and bowed, saying, "The Lord of the Palace has been waiting for a long time. Please come with me."

Ying Chengfeng nodded slightly, and did not look at the knights around him, and followed the girl into the gate.

Just after he entered the gate, the girl's voice slowly rang: "The Lord of the Palace does not like rap people, you know it."

"yes."

Everyone, including the Knight who was on the round, responded respectfully.

Their hearts were secretly called unlucky. Your Highness clearly didn't want anyone to spread the boy's visit. Although they were confident that they could keep their mouths closed, His Highness's thoughts were really elusive. It would be tragic if they found a reason in the future to make them expedition to pagans and die in a foreign land.

After the girl explained, she looked at Ying Chengfeng. A trace of curiosity flashed in her beautiful big eyes.

Ying Chengfeng smiled slightly and said, "What are you looking at?"

Everyone has a love for beauty. When he saw this beautiful girl full of youthful vitality, his mood became surprisingly better.

A faint rosy rosy appeared on the girl's face. She lowered her eyes and whispered: "Who are you? What does it have to do with the Palace Master."

Ying Chengfeng was slightly stunned and said, "You don't know."

The girl's lips pouted slightly and said, "The Lord of the Palace will not tell us in detail, Humph, but the Lord of the Palace actually set up a banquet in Xuanyue Hall, and he respects you very much." Her eyes lit up, and she whispered: "Which senior's disciple are you?"

Ying Chengfeng smiled bitterly, and it turned out that this girl regarded herself as the rich second generation in the spiritual world.

He shook his head and said, "I have no elders in the Holy Church. And..." He paused. He said, "I am used to creating everything with my own hands."

The girl looked at him in surprise, and after a while, the corners of her mouth were getting higher and higher, and she said, "Hmph, you are so young. You are not a few years older than me. If you were not relying on the protection of your elders, how could the Lord of the Palace meet you in Xuanyue Palace?" She blinked and suddenly said mysteriously: "Hey, you can't be someone of His Majesty the Pope."

Ying Chengfeng rolled his eyes. He was telling the truth just now. In the Holy Church of Light, he initially used some forces from the Saint Maiden Hall, but now, he no longer needs to borrow anyone's power.

The girl waited for a while, but still didn't wait for Ying Chengfeng's reply. She couldn't help but turn her pretty face, glanced at him coquettishly, and speeded up.

In fact, although the girl is deeply favored by His Highness, she is not a ungrateful person.

If Ying Chengfeng was an old man or was a little more powerful, she would never talk much. However, if Ying Chengfeng restrained the evil spirit on his body, he would look like a big boy next door no matter how he looked.

It is precisely because of the confusion of appearance that this girl is so lively.

Ying Chengfeng followed along with each other. The girl did not walk through the hall, but passed through a corridor and led him straight to the back hall.

Finally, they walked through a flower bed and came to an elegant side hall.

Although this place is not the main hall, it has a unique shape and is decorated in small and exquisitely, making it a unique flavor among the many magnificent temples.

Above the side hall, there were three golden words "Xuanyue Hall" written. His Highness Alice seemed to have heard their footsteps, so she stood at the door of the hall herself.

When the girl saw His Highness Alice, she couldn't help but blink a few times and opened her small and bright red lips, but she didn't ask after all.

As His Highness, receiving this young man in Xuanyue Palace was already giving him supreme glory. However, His Highness is now standing at the entrance of the side hall, which makes her increasingly unable to understand.

"His Highness Alice, I am late for coming here by the order, please forgive me." Ying Chengfeng smiled and bowed with his fists.

The girl glared at her beautiful eyes and said, "Bold, don't you see Your Highness..."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Suddenly, His Highness Alice interrupted the girl's words.

The girl was stunned for a moment, lowered her eyes, and retreated behind Alice with her lips.

His Highness Alice smiled indifferently and said, "Master Ying, it's all my poor discipline, so please don't laugh."

The girl's eyes suddenly widened. She looked at Ying Chengfeng in surprise, her little hands covered her lips, and at least she didn't scream.

Master, is this young man actually a master?

No wonder Your Highness valued this person so much, and even waited at the gate of the palace without hesitation to surrender to the nobles.

However, if this boy is so young, what kind of master will he be?

Ying Chengfeng laughed and said, "His Highness Alice was joking. This little girl is innocent and lively, smart and cute. Where can I get weird?"

"Oh." His Highness Alice's eyes lit up slightly, and her eyes turned around between Ying Chengfeng and the girl.

For some reason, Ying Chengfeng suddenly felt a chill on his back, and he hurriedly said, "His Highness Alice, you invite him in secret, I don't know what to discuss."

Before parting with the two Knights Kings yesterday, His Highness Alice suddenly sent a message to Alice's palace with a secret technique, saying that there was a crucial matter to discuss. Moreover, she hoped that Ying Chengfeng could come in a low-key manner and not alarm too many people.

Ying Chengfeng asked Master Kou that Alice was among the top ten strongest among all the knight kings of the Holy Church. She was qualified to participate in the competition in the Spirit Realm of the Holy Church. Even if Ying Chengfeng died, the mountain and river map of the spiritual realm on him would never be able to fall into the hands of His Highness Alice.

Therefore, there is no irreconcilable conflict of interest between them. It is precisely because of this that Ying Chengfeng comes alone.

Alice's smile flipped and she said in a deep voice: "Master Ying, I invite you to come today for a private matter."

"Private matter?"

"Yes." Alice said with a solemn expression: "Although it is a private matter, it also has great benefits for our Holy Church. If Master Ying can agree, I can report to His Majesty the Pope and ask him to open the warehouse and let you choose one... No, three super holy materials."

She originally wanted to talk about a super holy weapon, but then she thought that this kid could have used five days to forge a complete set of holy weapons, and he also had a map of the spiritual realm. Although there were many holy weapons in the warehouse, it was probably difficult to arouse his interest except for those divine objects.

However, the materials are different.

The scarcity and preciousness of those super spiritual materials are unimaginable.

For the forge, the value of these things is even higher than that of the finished holy artifact.

Sure enough, Ying Chengfeng's eyes twitched a few times.

What a huge monster, the Holy Spirit of Light is, and there are endless masters in it, so how well it looks in its warehouse.

As long as you think about it, Ying Chengfeng couldn't help but be moved.

However, it is probably not easy to let His Highness Alice make a decision and make such promises.

With a light cough, Ying Chengfeng said, "My Highness, what do you need to do?"

His Highness Alice smiled and said, "I don't need any master to do anything. I just want to lend your mount to the Overlord."

"Overlord." Ying Chengfeng suddenly looked up and looked at the other person with bright eyes.

Alice's eyes were as clear as water and calm as it was.

The girl behind her quietly clenched her fists, secretly hated in her heart that this young man was so brave that he dared to look at His Highness like this.

Humph, is the master amazing?

Although she was dissatisfied, she had to admit that the master was indeed an amazing person who could compete with His Highness Knight King.

After a long time, Ying Chengfeng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "His Royale Alice, what if he refuses?"

His Highness Alice said quietly: "If you refuse, just pretend that I have never said this." She paused for a moment, performed the most formal knightly manners, and said: "I promise you with the honor of the Knight King that no one will force a master to do something he does not want to do."

Ying Chengfeng's face cleared a little, but his curiosity quickly flooded. He pondered for a moment and said, "Your Highness, what do you need the overlord to do?"

A smile flashed in His Highness Alice's eyes. She had already confirmed Ying Chengfeng's reaction and said, "Master Ying, do you know that every temple actually has a history of tens of millions of years and has its own inheritance."

Ying Chengfeng's heart moved slightly and looked around.

There are more than one hundred temples in the Holy Spirit of Light, and each temple is magnificent and full of solemn aura. Almost every temple is no less inferior to the Heritage Tower.

What such a temple needs most is actually the precipitation of time.

At this time, he finally realized that these temples were not built by the Knight King, but inheritances they took from the hands of the powerful men of the previous generations.

Ps: It's the end of the year, there are many things.

Baihe only has two updates today, so we will strive for the third update tomorrow.
Chapter completed!