Chapter 1065

Qin Huan's face was filled with an uncontrollable smile, and he swaggered out.

Seeing this, he Zhenlong, who was waiting outside, hurried forward and said with a smile, "Congratulations, little hall Lord."

Although he didn't know what was going on inside, Qin Huan's happy appearance made him guess what good thing Qin Huan should have.

But he didn't know that Qin Huan wanted to die at this time. The reason why he pretended to smile was to smile to the people who were staring at here. If he guessed correctly, there must be a lot of strong people's divine sense enveloping here.

"Go, take me to Huang Shengsheng." Qin Huan said faintly, but his heart was dripping blood. Thinking of the first task in the purple token, Qin Huan was speechless. This is what the golden cow said??

And... I'm not a real little hall Lord now? Just "temporarily".

What is temporary? It's temporary and tentative.

Qin Huan thought he was the real leader of the Shaodian temple, but he didn't want to be temporary. Looking back on the look of Wen Xidao and others, Qin Huan smiled bitterly. He even wondered whether the Holy Spirit intended to test himself.

After all, the Shaodian Lord and the temporary Shaodian Lord are almost the same, but if we really want to study deeply, there will be a world difference.

"The first one is like this... The other two..." Qin Huan was helpless. His top priority was to find the golden cow and discuss it first.

When Qin Huan was looking for the golden cow, the main peak of the earth vein was in a small courtyard on the hillside.

In the courtyard, the fragrance of tea overflowed, and five old people were enjoying tea.

"The little hall Lord is interesting." an old man in white robes with crescent moon, holding a tea cup, gently took a sip and said slowly.

"Hehe, in front of all the elders, I'm trying to make an example of the three disciples to show us? But the intention is too obvious, and from the side... Does it mean that he is lack of confidence?" another old man in light blue robes poured tea for the people with a teapot.

"Anyway, the position of the little hall Lord is the meaning of the Holy Spirit. Therefore, no matter what, don't move him in the inner door. If we annoy the Holy Spirit, we will be overwhelmed." another old man in dark black said slowly.

"You said that the Holy Spirit added the word" temporarily ". What's the purpose? Does it mean... It's possible..." another old man in red pondered.

"Hehe, that's not necessary. This may be an opportunity for us. Won't he come to visit elder martial brother Wen later? We can beat around the bush. As long as we show some sincerity, we can definitely win him over. After all, in the inner door, he is alone and has the name of a young hall Lord, but he has no power and needs us. At that time, we can rely on his identity, The old man in light blue clothes smiled calmly.

As soon as the old man's words were spoken, the others were silent. After a long time, the old man in white robe said, "what if he doesn't want to?"

"Don't want to? It's up to him? Whether it's the nine immortal regions or the heaven and earth of immortals, there doesn't seem to be a big family surnamed Qin?" the old man in light blue clothes smiled calmly, and the meaning was very obvious.

There is no big family surnamed Qin, which means there is no top power behind it.

Wen Xi Dao, who had been silent for a long time, put down the tea cup and said slowly, "if the young hall leader is interesting, we can really use his identity to press the old and strange. In return, we can give some favors to the sect and forces behind him, but what I'm worried about is that the young hall leader is not willing to be mediocre."

"If you can kill four war gods, the young hall leader is really outstanding and unwilling to mediocre. But what about this? Being outstanding is just a cultivation in the fairyland. Without the support of top forces, I can crush him to death with one hand. If he is more interesting, we can play with him. If he is not interesting, there are ways to pull him down. After all, he is only temporary, not real The right little hall Lord, "said the old man in red indifferently, with a touch of disdain in his words.

"This son came out from the Holy Spirit elder. He should have got something from the way he was happy. Therefore, don't tear his face with the little hall Lord unless you have to. Once you tear your face, you will push him to the king and the old monster. With the support of the Holy spirit elder... No one can touch him in the sect!" Wen Xi glanced slightly and looked at the direction of the mountain where the Holy Spirit is located, Low channel.

The other elders narrowed their eyes slightly and revealed their divine sense. They just saw Qin Huan swaggering out. They all frowned. No matter how capable they were outside, they didn't dare to mess around in the great wilderness war temple... Under the eyes of the Holy Spirit.

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Great wasteland war temple, heavenly pulse.

As the golden cow said, this ancestral land was condemned by heaven and forced to move because the former great wilderness war god temple failed to refine the supreme heavenly pulse and impact the immortal land.

Although it failed, it seems that it has recovered a little after countless years. The whole inner door is filled with a strong spirit of immortals. These spirit of immortals condense into substance, just like wisps of clouds shuttling through the whole inner door with the breeze.

The inner door is like a fairyland, full of mystery.

Because it only suffered from the scourge, which affected the nine heavenly veins here, but did not affect others, the inner doors of the great famine war temple have been preserved. However, the number of people today is so much less than in the past that it seems extremely cold.

Especially Tianmai.

When Qin Huan and he Zhenlong reached the heavenly pulse, they could see countless magnificent buildings and lofty halls in the clouds. Through these ancient buildings, we can imagine how brilliant the former great wilderness war temple was.

However, today's Tianmai disciples are extremely withered, and there are only four golden cows, so the whole Tianmai looks extremely empty.

After pondering for a moment, Qin Huan directly looked up at the sky and shouted, "where is Huang Shengsheng?"

He Zhenlong looked at Qin Huan strangely and marveled. He was worthy of being the leader of the little hall. If ordinary inner disciples didn't dare to make a noise in the heavenly pulse, the leader of the little hall would be better and roar directly.

The sound echoed like thunder in the whole mountain range, echoing for a long time.

"Who?" with the sound, a figure flew rapidly from the depths of the mountain. A few flashes came to Qin Huan. Who is not the golden cow?

"It's Qin Huan," Qin Yulian said hurriedly.

"Is it you, Taoist friend Qin?" the Golden COW soon regained his consciousness and raised his eyebrows, pretending to be surprised.

"Deacon he, you go and deal with the three disciples first. I'll catch up with Huang Daoyou." Qin Huan looked at he Zhenlong and whispered.

"Yes, little hall Lord." he Zhenlong nodded respectfully and inadvertently glanced at the golden cow. With a touch of hostility in his eyes, he turned and left.

After seeing he Zhenlong leave, Qin Huan turned around and saw that the Golden COW looked dull and his eyes were wide open.

Little... Little hall Lord?

"Hehe, Huang Daoyou, I'm all right. All this is thanks to you. If you hadn't challenged me to be a disciple, how could I be today." Qin Huan smiled as he stared at the golden cow.