There is actually a spacious and magnificent temple hidden under the temple. Above the temple, a huge statue is enshrined.
It was a sculpture of a woman with mysterious handprints on her hands and a blue lotus floating on her chest. She was the God of Destiny believed in by the Star Temple.
The dome of the main hall is like a starry sky, inlaid with thousands of luminous pearls, illuminating the main hall like daylight.
There are already many people in the store at this moment, nearly two hundred people. These people dress up differently, some are male and some are female, but most of them exude an evil aura.
They were clearly divided into several groups. They didn't talk much, but looked at each other warily.
When they saw Luofenggu and his entourage coming in, several people who were familiar with Mu Shan greeted Mu Shan and others.
However, some arrogant people who did not care about life or death actually took aim at them and dared to use their spiritual consciousness to sweep them, but they were injured by Mu Shan's spiritual consciousness.
The envoy who led them in brought Luo Maple Valley and his party to their corresponding positions. The people here are all forces who obey the orders of the Star Temple.
There are four major forces under the Star Temple: Lingmian Pavilion, Huanyu Tower, Falling Maple Valley, and Biyan City.
There are also four other small forces under these four major forces, and the four major forces are responsible for these four sects respectively.
For example, the Dusheng Sect controlled by Luo Maple Valley is a major cult force. Although the strength is not as good as Luo Fenggu and others, it should not be underestimated and can be compared with Luo Shufu and others.
Everyone was waiting in place, looking at each other. Xiao Yifeng also saw two acquaintances, Lin Xiao and Mo Yao.
Lin Feng still looked like a handsome young man, standing behind a gloomy old man, and beside him were his fellow disciples.
But it seems that Lin Xiao is the most favored one and has a high status.
Mo Yao was also similar to Lin Xiao, standing in a corner with a group of scantily clad women. In front of her stood a voluptuous woman in her thirties, who seemed to be the leader of the Lingling Pavilion this time.
Many men could not help but look at this group of dancing women and looked at them carefully.
As for the last major force in the Star Temple, Huanyu Tower, the leader is a middle-aged scribe with a judge pen stuck on his waist.
Behind him was a young man holding a thick book. He looked at it eagerly, not knowing what he was looking at.
The leaders of the four major forces greeted each other, and the leaders of their subordinate forces also came up to salute a few people.
Most of the people who came this time were Golden Core Stage monks. And the leader is at most a monk in the out-of-body stage.
Because this time the Star Temple's order clearly requires that each sect only needs to bring their own elite Golden Core disciples, with about ten people from each sect, not too many people are needed.
"Fairy Mushan, do you know what the matter is when the Star Temple summons us this time?" the beautiful woman from the lingering pavilion asked.
"Mrs. Ling, you don't know everything, let alone me. When the messenger from the Star Temple arrives, we will naturally know. I wonder if Mr. Wen knows?" Mushan said to the middle-aged scribe with a smile.
"I don't know what kind of mission it is. It only requires the use of golden elixir stage monks. And it also deliberately let us break up into pieces and sneak into the country of Ten Thousand Buddhas." Mr. Wen said doubtfully.
"Who knows? I hope it won't be a dangerous mission. After all, these are the elite disciples of the sect. If they are all lost here, it will be a big loss." The old man of Biyun City said worriedly.
"Master Du is joking. Lin Xiao from your city must be this young master, right? Even we and others have heard about it. He is truly a proud man of heaven. How could he fall so easily?" Mrs. Ling said with a smile.
"Lin Xiao, this guy has only achieved a little bit, and he is not as good as you, Mo Yao from Lingmian Pavilion, or Ning Shusheng from Huanyu Pavilion." The old man shook his head and laughed.
Hearing this, Mu Shan couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Although her disciple Bishui Xin was also good, he was not as good as the core disciples of the other three major forces. There was actually no one among the younger generation in Luo Maple Valley who could carry the cauldron.
"Ning Cai, an idiot who only knows how to read, deserves no praise from the Lord. Speaking of recent outstanding disciples, have you ever heard of Xiao Yifeng of Wentian Sect, Fan Ming of Wuxiang Temple and Nangong Xue of Xuanyue Palace?" Mr. Wen asked .
"Mr. Wen was joking. How could we not have heard of what talents those three people have? Especially Xiao Yifeng. Not long ago, Shui Yao and Lin Xiao even met him in Samsara Immortal Mansion. It's true. It’s unfathomable.” Mrs. Ling from Lingmian Pavilion sighed.
"Mrs. Ling, how do you say this?" Mushan asked curiously after hearing this.
"I have also heard about this. Until Lin Xiao and I left the Immortal Mansion, they always believed that the boy was in the Golden Core stage. In the Immortal Mansion, he even killed a Nascent Soul stage instantly. If this boy is not eliminated, he will become a serious problem for the temple. "A cold light flashed in Venerable Poison's eyes.
Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Didn't it mean that Xiao Yifeng was only in the foundation building stage? How can one instantly kill the Nascent Soul stage?
"Master Poison, are you always joking? Establishing the foundation to kill the Nascent Soul?" Mu Shan also heard about Xiao Yifeng, and couldn't help but be shocked when she heard the words.
"This son not only possesses the divine weapon Mo Xue, but also masters the long-lost Tao for Heaven in Wuya Palace. His cultivation is also improving by leaps and bounds. In my temple, the only one who can compete with him at the same level can definitely win, right? Mr. Wen sighed.
Everyone couldn't help but be shocked when they heard that Mr. Wen spoke so highly of him. They must know that although Mr. Wen is not strong, he is someone who can participate in compiling the list of the strongest people in the world. The eyesight cannot be said to be ruthless.
"How can this kid be so highly regarded by you? It seems that if we have a chance to meet him, we will definitely not let him go."
Mu Shan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the others' murderous intent towards Xiao Yifeng doubled after hearing this.
The real person they were talking about was behind, silently listening to their conversation. Xiao Yifeng was breaking out in a cold sweat at this moment.
He secretly scolded Mo Yao and Lin Xiao. It seemed that the two of them kept spreading rumors about him when they returned home.
This is good, now that I have enemies all over the world, I will have to give them a thumbs up when I return to Wentian Sect.
Suddenly, the flowers on the statue of the goddess began to light up, and everyone was refreshed, knowing that business was about to begin.
Sure enough, a formation on the statue of the goddess unfolded, countless petals slowly floated down from the sky, and a woman wearing a black veil slowly fell from the air.
Although the woman's true appearance cannot be seen clearly, she has a graceful figure, a long and slender figure, a swallowtail-shaped hairpin hanging down her head, a graceful body, and is dressed in a purple-black palace dress, shining brightly under the luminous pearls.
Behind her were a pair of men and women with breathtaking auras. On the left was a tall and beautiful woman, and on the right was a tall man wearing a hood.
