At this time, he wanted to see who entered the Leidi temple and what identity he entered.

His eyes first fell on the 999 white jade Pu regiments, but the space where the white jade Pu regiment was located did not fluctuate at all.

"Is it a true disciple?" he could feel that there was no fluctuation in his space, and naturally looked at the white jade bed above.

"No, there is no fluctuation here... Is it..."

His voice began to become shrill, and his voice was full of miracles.

He looked at the thirty-six golden altars.

"Buzz!"

On the top of a golden altar, a handsome young man appeared.

The young man smiled at him.

"Gudong!"

Quan Juyou sat down in a black chair with a pale face.

"How could it be him! How could it be him! That's wrong. It must be my eyes!" he opened his eyes again and looked at the golden altar.

"Quan Juyou, we meet again!" as soon as Zhao Yuande entered the hall, he immediately saw Quan Juyou below. At this time, seeing his expression, he couldn't help smiling.

"Ah..." Quan Juyou screamed and his body softened.

He knew he was finished. It was really lifting a stone and smashing his foot. No... it was lifting a mountain and crushing himself to death!

"How could... How could... Why could he become the Holy Son of the Leidi temple? I'm... Unwilling!" he collapsed in his chair, his eyes numb.

The high spirits just now all disappeared, replaced by a deep sense of powerlessness and despair.

He felt that he had no way to live. The other party was the son of God, but he was an inner disciple. The difference in status was unimaginable. As long as the other party was willing, he could kill himself instantly, and he could not resist.

At this moment, he understood a lot of truth, tied himself in a cocoon, took the blame, killed himself, played with fire and set himself on fire

"Don't be nervous. We are all disciples of emperor Lei's temple now. We are all the same sect. You'll write off what you calculated us before!" Zhao Yuande felt bored when he saw the other party's appearance and waved to him.

"What... Write it off!" hearing Zhao Yuande's words, Quan Juyou couldn't help but stare. He couldn't believe it at all.

"We are all Terrans. Don't fight and kill!" Zhao Yuande said with a smile.

"You... What's your conspiracy!" Quan Juyou couldn't help shaking. He didn't believe that Zhao Yuande would easily spare himself.

If you were yourself, I'm afraid you'd have to play some tricks first, then humiliate, and finally kill yourself!

"Do you know why I can be the son?" Zhao Yuande smiled.

"Why?" Quan Juyou asked.

"Because of my state of mind... This time I can become the Holy Son of the thunder emperor temple, but also for your reasons! I'll spare you for the time being and see your future performance!" Zhao Yuande said.

"Really forgive me?" Quan Juyou still didn't believe it.

"The Holy Son of the thunder emperor's holy palace can't talk nonsense!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand and sat down cross legged.

Quan Juyou looked at Zhao Yuande. At this time, his heart was also mixed.

Just now I hated my teeth, but now I have a kind of gratitude in my heart.

He had never seen or heard of such a person.

In fact, Zhao Yuande's mind is very simple. There are not many Terrans in these countless dimensions.

Among the thousands of people who gathered before, only he and Quan Juyou.

As a human race, he gave birth to a sense of intimacy, which is the connection between racial blood, a feeling from the depths of his soul.

So even if this guy is full of tricks, he doesn't have the idea to kill each other.

He originally only gave him small punishments and great commandments, mostly warnings.

Now it is because the other party has the opportunity to enter the emperor's palace and become the son of the emperor's palace, so he has no idea of killing the other party.

They were predestined before.

Quan Juyou originally planned to leave directly. At this time, he looked at Zhao Yuande on the golden altar and stayed. He didn't know what he was thinking.

I don't know how long it took. Zhao Yuande suddenly opened his eyes.

A faint smile appeared on his face.

"The inheritance of the emperor's temple is really extraordinary. It is similar to his immortal body. The emperor's physical powers are endless, all laws are inviolable, and all evils are not close!" Zhao Yuande nodded, feeling the surging strength in his body and his combat effectiveness has improved, but the realm is still at the peak of dominance.

"The power of this small tower is endless, but its greatest function is to integrate with the body and manifest Thor!"

At this time, a small dark golden tower was in his hand.

Infinite thunder runes are depicted on the tower, which looks like small thunder dragons swimming.

The small tower did not exude any prestige, as if it were returning to nature.

He incorporated the small tower into the spirit world, and a jade card was added in his hand.

This jade card is as like as two peas of the right gathering friend, but the color is purple.

Purple represents noble and extraordinary.

As soon as the jade card started, infinite information poured into his divine soul world.

He immediately understood all kinds of information about the emperor's palace. At this time, the emperor's palace had no secrets in front of him.

Only then did he know that the Leidi temple was not in the dimension of thunder, but in a mysterious dimension.

The LeiDi Temple of Lei Zhiyuan is just a branch hall for disciples.

There are ninety-nine such sub halls.

Usually, the sub Temple of collecting disciples is controlled by the holy sons. They can arrange their own people to test every hundred years.

However, there are only ten places for each son. I don't know how many dimensions and how many worlds want such places.

Even for this quota, they do whatever it takes.

Few people like Quan Juyou and Zhao Yuande came to the test hall through many tests.

Of course, if you can be promoted to the son of God, you can have unlimited recommendations.

It is not difficult for Zhao Yuande to imagine that the existing nine saints can get infinite resources simply by selling these places.

Their strength is now unknown to what extent.

The jade card in his hand actually has the function of sensing other disciples of the emperor's temple. As long as it is in a dimension, it can clearly display its position no matter how far it is.

He can also punish the true disciples and inner disciples by holding jade cards, and even decide their life and death.

"Why don't you go?" Zhao Yuande looked down at Quan Juyou and couldn't help looking a little curious.