In the main hall, Harlein was shocked beyond measure when he heard that the team he had sent out to capture Rufeng had been completely wiped out and no one could come back.
You must know that the leader of the team is Aprilia, one of the eight high-level Shutras.
And his strength is at the middle level among the eight upper-level Shutras.
In addition, he also brought six intermediate Shutras and three teams of Garaya elites, totaling nearly one hundred and thirty people.
Such a lineup, just to catch some fish that slipped through the net, will actually end up being wiped out.
The messenger who sent the message felt the overwhelming evil aura on Hallein's body, and his whole body couldn't help but trembled violently. "Yes,... not one of them came back alive. Only some... remnants... were found outside the city.
The mutilated...corpse..."
"Asshole!"
Hallein slapped the armrest of the seat suddenly, and was instantly shattered into powder by his terrifying distance.
Hallein suddenly stood up, his eyes filled with extremely shocking murderous intent.
One high-level Shutra and six mid-level Shutras. This is a huge loss for the temple.
"I knew that Aprilia was a waste who failed to achieve anything but failed more than once!"
Douglas on the side clenched his fists, crushed the cup in his hand to pieces, and snorted: "He was actually plotted against by a group of young people!"
"It's not necessarily a plot."
A senior Shutara with a goatee on the side analyzed in a deep voice, "Maybe the heretics of those priests are among them. Those guys can control the power of the evil god, even for us
, the threat is not small either.”
"I'm afraid this is the only explanation. Priest, hum, what a priest! How dare you challenge the majesty of the temple again and again."
Douglas snorted coldly, then looked at Harlein, and said coldly: "Harlein, leave this matter to me, let me take Claire and Klein with me, even if we meet those guys from the Priest
, it can also be suppressed!”
"No, it's not that simple!"
After all, Harlein is the first of the eight high-level Shutras, and he is very thoughtful.
"Even if Apulia is not defeated by these three people working together, he would have known how powerful these people are and must have been prepared. With his strength, if he ran away with all his strength, those heretics of the priests might not be able to survive.
If we keep him alive, how can the whole army be wiped out?"
"this……"
Douglas' eyelids twitched. What Hallein said was indeed true.
"Hmph, since these people haven't left for a long time, they obviously still dream of rescuing Ling Feng. In this case, there is no need to send people out to search, lest they ruin their plot."
Hallein clenched his fists and said in a cold voice: "Give me an order to activate the highest state of security in the temple. We will wait here to wait for them to fall into the trap."
It has to be said that Hallein is indeed a great figure and has not been blinded by anger and made irrational decisions.
Otherwise, if he sends Douglas and others to take action, there is a high probability that they will continue to be consumed by the opponent and lose troops and generals.
Moreover, it is more likely to lose more upper-level Sutra level experts.
You must know that it is not easy to cultivate high-level Shutras. The Temple of the Immortal has existed for so many years, and there are only eight of them.
He could already imagine how furious King Shrivi would be if he knew about this.
However, during this period of time, King Shiravi had only been staring at Ling Feng, and other things seemed unimportant.
How could they understand that even after spending thousands or even tens of thousands of years, they might not be able to comprehend the truth, but Ling Feng's progress was a thousand or ten thousand times that of theirs.
For King Shrivasvi, the significance of Lingfeng is self-evident.
But at this moment, in the dark church, Ling Feng was meditating on the "Shravi Sutra" and had no idea how much time there was in the outside world.
But maybe he is indeed a genius, or maybe he is really the son of destiny chosen by Shenquan.
After comprehending the four truths in the first half month, Ling Feng's speed of comprehension actually increased instead of decreasing.
Almost every day that passes, I can comprehend a truth.
even more!
While Ling Feng was pleasantly surprised, he was also a little panicked.
At this time, understanding too quickly is obviously not a good thing.
He didn't know how many truths King Shiravi needed to understand on his own. If he suddenly reached or even exceeded the other party's requirements without his knowledge, wouldn't it be a direct end?
"No, we can't go on like this!"
Ling Feng felt uneasy because his progress was too fast and he could only make a wedding dress for King Shrivi.
He had to think of a way to hide his progress so that King Shrivi could not see through him.
In this way, he has the opportunity to take control of the situation on his own.
But how can we hide the progress of enlightenment?
Ling Feng thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to give it a bold try.
Every time he reads the scriptures, the truth will automatically emerge and float around him.
If King Shiravi was looking at these external manifestations instead of completely seeing through himself, then there would be room for manipulation.
On this day, Ling Feng fully comprehended three truths, and together with the previous ones, the number reached thirteen.
He deliberately hid two of them and suppressed them in the scriptures to prevent them from floating.
The next moment, the voice of King Shravi sounded as usual.
"One? Why is there only one today?"
The voice was filled with dissatisfaction.
You must know that in the past two days, Ling Feng had comprehended two Taoist truths for two consecutive days.
But today's speed suddenly slowed down, and King Shravi was naturally dissatisfied.
When Ling Feng heard this, he couldn't help but feel ecstatic in his heart.
Sure enough, this guy can't really see through himself.
As long as he suppresses the Taoist truth in the black forbidden book, this guy will not be able to correctly grasp how many Taoist truths he has comprehended.
In this case, the initiative is in your own hands.
A trace of cunning flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and he immediately raised his head to look at King Shrivi, and coldly snorted: "Your surprise every day greatly affects my understanding. Besides, understanding the truth of the Tao,
Can we still ensure that we are at our best every day? There is only one thing today. Why, are you not satisfied? Then just kill me!"
"you!"
King Shiravi was so angry that he glared at Ling Feng coldly, but in the end he hid in the stone wall again.
In fact, every high-level Shutra is connected with his spiritual thoughts, so he naturally knows about Aprilia's death.
Once Aprilia died, two more truths were lost.
And these truths need to be added to Ling Feng.
This made King Shravi somewhat uneasy.
However, even if Ling Feng masters more than a hundred Taoist truths, so what?
He has a total of nine thousand nine hundred Dao, which is enough to crush Ling Feng to death in terms of quantity.
I'm sorry he can't change the world!
This is completely a wrestling match without any suspense. The winner can only be yourself.
…
On the other side, after borrowing Ajin's power for the first time, Rufeng was in a coma for three days and three nights.
And she also spent hundreds of years of life.
This price is indeed not small.
Fortunately, the hiding place Yan Liang found again seems to be quite hidden. Three days have passed, but no one from the temple has come to the door.
They obviously didn't know that because the team led by Aprilia was completely wiped out, the high-ranking Sutras in Harlein were afraid and did not dare to attack easily.
Otherwise, if Rufeng was knocked unconscious and came to kill him, the situation might be very different.
Therefore, although Harlein's caution is not a bad thing, sometimes, if you are too cautious, you will miss the opportunity.
And this opportunity is often fleeting.
"Rufeng, you finally woke up!"
When Han Tian saw Rufeng regaining consciousness, he quickly stepped forward and helped her sit up. He also filled some spring water with lotus leaves and brought it to Rufeng's mouth.
Rufeng drank some spring water and cheered up a little. He took a look at the surrounding environment and asked in a deep voice: "How long have I been unconscious?"
"Three whole days!"
Han Tian took a deep breath and said, "Fortunately, you're fine."
"And you?"
Rufeng remembered that Han Tian seemed to have been severely injured by Aprilia before, and quickly stared at Han Tian with concern, and saw that his arms were still in his sleeves.
"Don't worry, I can be considered a dragonborn after all, and my body is not that fragile."
Han Tian patted his chest and said, "Look, isn't there nothing wrong with me?"
However, this guy seemed to slap a little too hard, causing him to cough violently.
"Hehe, he must be the descendant of the evil dragon."
The bitch walked over very untimely, looked at Han Tian with a smile, and said, "This beast has seen it before. You are clearly of the blood of the evil dragon. If not, how could you possibly block it with your mere immortal cultivation?
Withstand the blow from that superior Shutra."
"What happened to the descendant of the evil dragon? I have never concealed it."
Han Tian frowned and glared at the bitch angrily.
"It's nothing, it's just that you, the descendant of the evil dragon, are a little weak."
The cheap donkey shrugged and said with a smile: "The ancient evil dragon is known as the 'eleventh ancestral dragon'. Although it is not among the top ten ancestral dragons, it is almost only one step away from it.
You can reach the level of the ancestral dragon. Since you have a trace of evil dragon blood, you are so weak. You should reflect on it."
"you!"
Han Tian was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
But the bitch continued to say unceremoniously: "The main reason why you failed to inspire the powerful power of the evil dragon's bloodline is that you lack a bit of domineering. I see that you have some talent, so I am willing to give you some advice, otherwise
, I’m too lazy to talk to you!”
"Hmph! I don't need your little bitch to give me advice!"
Han Tian was dissatisfied, how could he listen to what a bitch said.
Rufeng shook his head helplessly, and could only change the topic and said: "Okay, Senior Shenlu, in the past few days since I was in coma, have any of the people who have fallen into the temple come here again?"
"That's not true."
The bitch shook his head, "I think they are afraid of being beaten by us. There are only eight high-level Shudoras in total. Including the one from last time, two of them have died. We have to weigh the number."
"If they don't come out, it will be even worse."
Rufeng sighed softly, "I think they are also planning to wait for work in the temple. The current temple must be full of institutions and heavily guarded. It will be even more difficult to rescue my father from it."
"Don't worry, based on what I know about that boy Ling Feng, he will definitely not sit still and wait for death."
Elder Ziyun walked over with a smile, "As long as you practice the dual beast soul fusion with peace of mind, with your strength, and with the help of that boy Ling Feng, we can work together from the inside out, and it may not be that difficult to break through."