In the center of the thousand Star City, there is an incomparably huge palace, covering almost one tenth of the total area of the thousand Star City, enough to easily accommodate tens of millions of people. However, in fact, there are only thousands of people living here, each of whom is
People on the land of Lingyue are envious of their existence.
After all, being able to live in the headquarters of the soul temple not only means that they are disciples of the soul temple, but also have a higher probability of future than those who stay in the branch.
Lin Chen was standing under a tree hundreds of meters away from the palace, looking at the gate guarded by more than a dozen guards. He was thinking about how to enter it. "Break in directly? No. even if the master of the soul temple is not here, there may be more than one strong real God in the headquarters of the soul temple. They work together. In addition, there must be a lot of powerful arrays in the headquarters. Even if it's me, it may not be
Can get away safely. "
Lin Chen frowns and ponders. He decides to be cautious. After all, if anything goes wrong, his life will be explained here.
He doesn't want to die here and let his sister Xi Xi and Yi Ren become widows. "With my strength, I can break in directly in front of those guards, and they will never be aware of it. But there are still some risks. For one thing, the gate may have been enchanted by array, and the guards may not be aware of themselves, but
I may be stopped by the array enchantment. Even if I can break the array enchantment, I will be found if I make a noise.
Second, even if I entered it smoothly, I didn't know where the medicine garden of the soul temple was. If you look for it like a headless fly, you may have an accident! "
Lin Chen was thinking about how to enter the headquarters of the soul temple, when a yell came from a distance.
"Get away from me! My body stinks like a bug crawling out of a cesspit. It's a kind of blasphemy to walk in front of the gate of our soul temple, just like you!"
Lin Chen turned around and saw a well-dressed, 15-year-old boy, pinching his nose and looking at a middle-aged man with a disgusting face.
The middle-aged man looks simple and honest. His clothes are not only old, but also dirty. He is full of sweat. His clothes are wet with sweat. Some of them look like workers who rush home from work after finishing physical work.
He was reprimanded by a teenager who seemed to be about the same size as his son, but as if he had made a big mistake, he repeatedly apologized and stepped back for fear that the smell of sweat might pollute the teenager's clothes.
"You are so disgusting and dirty that you are not allowed to pass in front of the gate of our soul temple in the future. Do you hear me?" Teenagers have no good airway.
The middle-aged people feel bitter. If they don't go through this road, they have to go home, but they have to make a big circle.
Although he was reluctant, he was from the soul temple. He nodded his head like a garlic and agreed.
"Now that you know, why don't you get out of here!" The young man shouted coldly, as if he were ordering slaves.
Middle aged people are busy and leave quickly.
On the street, many people looked at this scene and felt that the young man in the soul temple was too overbearing. Some people knew the young man and knew that he was just an ordinary disciple of the soul temple.
But even the ordinary disciples of the soul temple can't be provoked by them. Although they feel some grievances for the middle-aged man, no one dares to say anything.
After scolding the middle-aged man, zhangchenxuan glanced at the people around him and scolded: "what are you looking at? It's none of your business? Get out of here!"
Everyone dared to be angry but not speak, and left one after another.
Zhangchenxuan snorted proudly, and the corners of his mouth started up. He enjoyed the pleasure of trampling others under his feet.
His family background is very ordinary. His parents are ordinary monks, but his talent is much stronger than his parents. When he was very young, he was selected by the people in the soul temple and trained in the soul temple. Every year, the soul temple will look for many gifted children on the land of the spirit moon. They will be trained in the school. If they grow up to meet their expectations, they can become disciples of the soul temple. If they do not meet their expectations, they will be expelled
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In the first half of this year, zhangchenxuan passed the examination of the soul temple and officially became a disciple of the soul temple, which made him even more arrogant.
Today, he has never thought about going back to find the parents who sent him to participate in the examination of the soul temple. In his opinion, his parents are so ordinary, which is really a disgrace.
When they go back to find them, they will only drag their feet and humiliate themselves. They will simply do without parents.
"These fools were born to be trampled on by me. They know themselves a little. If they dare to talk back, I can't spare any of them!"
Zhangchenxuan said a word and walked towards the gate of the soul temple.
Da——
Just a few steps away, zhangchenxuan heard something falling on the ground. He glanced at it, then stopped like an electric shock and rubbed his eyes. He actually saw a golden Ganoderma lucidum falling from the ground in an alley not far away. The Ganoderma lucidum was colorful. Although he didn't know what it was, he was sure that it was definitely a treasure and should be some kind of precious refining
Dan material.
"That was the sound of Ganoderma lucidum falling to the ground just now. How could there be such a baby falling to the ground?"
Zhangchenxuan glanced at the sky above the alley. "Is it possible that a super strong man flew over the star city and this thing fell out of his clothes? Yes! Absolutely. That's the only explanation."
At this time, his eyes were green. He didn't even think about how a powerful monk could have lost something, but he didn't notice it.
Zhangchenxuan rushed into the alley, picked up the golden Ganoderma lucidum and stuffed it into his clothes. "Hahaha! I, Zhang chenxuan, am not only talented, but also lucky. Becoming a disciple of the soul temple is just the starting point of my life. In the future, I will be able to become a god! Even a God, an elder of the soul temple!
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Zhangchenxuan was in a good mood. He looked around with a guilty conscience. No one was there. He looked back. As a result, a young man stood behind him, looking at him with a smile on his face.
"You're in a good mood? But it looks like you're going to have a good time." The young man smiled.
Zhangchenxuan was so scared that his heart almost stopped beating. He said, "you -" as soon as he shouted out the first word, it was dark in front of him, and then he was unconscious.