Chapter 1783

After discussion with the elders, Gao Ge finally decided to ask the wind king to send out an invitation, which led Guanghan out of the city, and then they explored the forbidden area of Youdian.

However, what Gao Ge never thought about was that he had already received his invitation, but the Phoenix evening in the future had already gone to the Youdian to inquire about it.

On weekdays, the gate of Youdian is closed and guarded by specially assigned personnel. In addition to Guanghan's listening, no one else can enter. Only when food materials, clothes and daily necessities are needed can the gate of Youdian be opened.

This evening, just to the outside world to send things to the Youdian time, this is also a good opportunity for Fengxi to mingle with the temple.

He ambushed early on the way to the temple. When it was getting dark, a team of motorcade came. There were three carriages in the motorcade. They were full of boxes and bags. There was no way to see what was inside.

There were less than ten people walking beside the carriage. All of them were disciples of Guanghan, and they were his most intimate confidants. Feng Xi, hidden in the dark, could see it clearly. When the coach came to his hiding place, he walked out quickly.

Several people beside the motorcade were startled by the sudden appearance of Fengxi and stopped at the same time. At the same time, a middle-aged man headed by the motorcade asked in a deep voice: "who is it?"

"It's me!" Feng Xi did not change her face and walked forward. The middle-aged man took a torch and took a photo in front of him. After seeing clearly that the visitor was Fengxi, he looked surprised and asked, "elder Feng? Why is elder Feng here? "

You should know that outsiders are not allowed to enter the forbidden area. They are not allowed to approach the forbidden area. Feng Xi said without expression: "of course, this seat is ordered by the king."

"Oh?" The middle-aged man frowned, and he did not receive the king's notice! He was surprised, but he did not dare to show it on his face. He asked carefully, "why did the holy king let elder Feng come here?"

"Now is the time when our sacred pool is in turmoil, and the holy king is worried that some people will think of it and secretly communicate with the enemy country." Feng Xi's personality is cold. If you speak with a gloomy tone, it will make people feel chilly.

The middle-aged people and others were excited to fight a cold war and mistakenly thought that the king sent Fengxi to investigate them. The middle-aged man quickly arched his hand and said, "elder Feng, I have no two minds about the holy king and the holy pool. Did the holy king and the king misunderstand something?" when he spoke, his voice was trembling slightly, which showed the deep fear of Guanghan.

"It is not you that the holy king asked this seat to investigate, but the people in the temple."

It's very risky to say so. He is not sure whether the Youdian is the place where the materials of the sacred pool are stored, or whether there is a spiritual cultivator secretly trained by the holy king. He said so, which is both a trial and a chance.

Originally, the middle-aged also had doubts about Fengxi, but when he heard this, the doubts in his heart were dispelled. The fact that there are spiritual practitioners in the temple is very secret. It is impossible for an outsider to know about it. He should not have known about it if it had not been for the Fengxi that the holy king told him.

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, and then frowned and murmured: "the dark and the dark are loyal people selected and trained by the holy king. They should not have two minds to the holy king?"

Feng Xi's face was still, but she took a breath in the dark.

It turns out that what Tang Yin said is true. There are two organizations in the Youdian: Youming and Youdan. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "the holy king has said to this seat that the one who practices the spirit in the dark system is not trustworthy and cannot be prevented."

Hearing what he said, the middle-aged people took his words seriously. There are few people who know that there are spiritual practitioners in the temple, and even fewer people know that there are hidden spiritual practitioners among them. Only the most intimate confidants of the holy king can understand these secrets.

In addition, the holy king also mentioned in front of him not only once that the dark spiritual practitioners were reusable and easy to use, but they had to be on guard. The middle-aged man sighed in his heart. The king still didn't trust those dark people!

He did not say much, gently nodded his head and said, "since it is the intention of the holy king, elder Feng will go to check it."

When he said that he was a hermit, there was no surprise on the other side's face. Based on this, Fengxi could tell. I'm afraid it was really unfortunate that he was in the words of the wind king. There were really dark practitioners in the holy pool, and they were hiding in the temple.

His reason has told him that this matter is true, but in sensibility, Fengxi still does not want to believe, do not want to believe that there are hidden spiritual practitioners in the holy pool, and do not want to believe that the holy king is the kind of despicable villain mentioned in the imperial edict of the son of heaven.

At this time, he could have chosen to retreat, but he did not do so. Instead, he planned to enter the secluded hall to see the dark spiritual practitioners with his own eyes.

He took a deep breath and said to the middle-aged man, "you can't see these things clearly. You can only visit them secretly. That's why we are waiting for you here."

"Elder Feng means"

"we will enter the temple with you." Feng Xi said dead.

Hearing what he said, the middle-aged talent suddenly noticed that Fengxi was wearing ordinary cloth clothes and trousers, which was similar to their dress. He said with a wry smile, "it turns out that Feng Chang always wants to disguise herself and enter the temple.""What? Do you have any objection? " Feng Xi asked with a smile.

I don't know whether his smile is too gloomy or whether the temperature around him suddenly drops suddenly. The middle-aged man can't help but fight a cold war, and says, "I dare not, elder Feng, please!"

Fengxi mixed into the motorcade and followed them to the main gate of Youdian. On Fengxi, there was no instruction from Guanghan, but the middle-aged man had a token to enter the temple. In addition, he was familiar with the guards of the temple. Without careful investigation, the guards opened the gate and let them enter.

After more than ten years as a great elder in Shenchi, Fengxi is the first time to enter the mysterious temple. He did not expect that there was such a special cave in the temple. The construction of the temple was so huge that it was amazing.

It's shocking to see the huge cave where Youming is located. But it's incredible that there is not only this floor inside the hall, but also a layer under the dark light. That's where the darkness is.

The cave where the darkness is located is already deep into the mountain. It is cold, damp and dark inside. Every good distance, you can see the torch on the wall. Under the shadow of the weak fire, the shadow of the human figure shakes and appears from time to time. It is really like a hell of hell.

Seeing Feng Xi constantly looking around, the middle-aged man asked with a low voice and a smile: "elder Feng is the first time to come in!"

Feng Xi came back to his senses and said quietly, "although I have heard the holy King often mention it before, it's the first time to be in the scene. It's much bigger than we imagined."

The middle-aged man and other people walked to the dark warehouse and whispered, "where is this? There is a cave under the dark!"

Feng Xi looked at him in disbelief. Is there a cave below? What is that place? It doesn't really lead to hell, does it? He asked casually, "what is that place? The king has not mentioned it to this seat. "

"Oh The middle-aged man answered, repeatedly waved his hands, and said with a smile, "it's my fault. Let's not say it. Elder Feng wants to stay in the temple for a while? I have to remind elder Feng not to go to the place under the dark, otherwise the holy king will know, but he will "at this point, he suddenly stops, as if recalling some past events, involuntarily fighting a cold war, and dare not say more.

In the heart of Feng Xi, what place is it under the dark that will frighten them into this appearance? I'll have to find out later.

He said coldly, "where can I go? Where can I go? Where can I go?" he said coldly

"Yes, yes, yes! I'm talking a lot The middle-aged man and his companions came to a cave and stopped. They had just stood still. Several people came out of the cave. All of them were dressed in black and black trousers. They were pale and expressionless. They raised their eyes and looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man put away his humble posture in front of Fengxi, raised his head and said arrogantly, "this is the rice noodles, clothes and other things sent by the holy king. Do you need to check again?"

"No need." The man in black at the head said in a flat voice.

"Then sign for it." The middle-aged man took out the receipt from his arms and handed it to the man in black.

The latter took it, only looked at it roughly, and then nodded to his companion. A man in black quickly returns to the cave. He returns from the cave and takes out a pen dipped in ink.

The man in black grabbed the pen and drew a circle on the bill. He signed it and handed it back to the middle-aged man. When the middle-aged man took it, he hummed and laughed. He didn't say anything more. He waved and said, "let's go!"

When they handed over the goods, Fengxi had been observing carefully and using the art of insight secretly. He could now conclude that these people in black were indeed secret spiritual practitioners.

Moreover, through their handover with the king's disciples, it is obvious that both sides are very familiar with each other. Therefore, it can be concluded that these dark spiritual practitioners have lived in the temple for a long time.

Feng Xi's mood at this time can be described as falling to the bottom of the valley. He never dreamed that the holy king had secretly cultivated the spirit practitioners of the secret system, betrayed the ancestral precepts of the holy pool, and pushed the holy pool to the edge of the abyss step by step.

The people in black at the scene were all dark Lingwu masters. The breath of Fengxi was just a little chaotic, which was immediately noticed by them.

Several people cast their eyes at Fengxi, and then frown at the middle-aged man who is about to turn away and ask, "who is he? Why have you never seen him before"

these dark spiritual practitioners are the most invisible people in the holy pool. On weekdays, their range of activities is limited to the huge cave, which is dark and dark. Naturally, they don't know Fengxi.

The middle-aged man stopped, looked back at the man in black, and said with a smile: "you shouldn't know, don't ask."

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