The wind was chilly, and the clouds were hazy!
Above the clouds of the Firmament, there was another world called the Sanctuary.
The Sanctuary was the private land of the Saints who were preparing to ascend in ancient times.
Two hundred thousand years ago, the battle between Emperor Xuan and the Qing Emperor destroyed almost all the paths to heaven. Now, there were very few people who could enter the Sanctuary.
No one knew if there were still Saints in the Sanctuary.
In today's world, the number of people who could enter the Sanctuary could be counted on one hand.
Feng Wanli, the current Lord of the Temple of Charms, was one of the few.
After bidding farewell to Zhuo Bufan, he passed through the small path and tapped the bluestone with the scepter in his hand.
Then, his entire body suddenly distorted. A whirlpool swallowed him.
In the next second, Feng Wanli was in a palace.
This palace had no walls, and the scenery outside the palace was unobstructed.
One could clearly see that outside the palace, there was a hazy sea of clouds.
The Firmament was close, as if it could be touched.
The Sanctuary. This was the Sanctuary between the Immortal Cultivation World and the Heavenly Realm.
This mysterious palace above the Sanctuary was incomparably sacred and radiant.
In the palace, there were many jade tokens, all of which were engraved with names.
If one looked carefully, they would see Zhuo Bufan's name among the densely packed jade tokens.
In the center of the palace, a mysterious person in a golden robe sat on the throne like a golden statue, unmoving.
If Zhuo Bufan was here, he would be shocked. The person sitting on the throne was the Four Seasons Mountain River's Holy Lord, whom he had met once.
The Lord of the Temple of Charms came to the Sanctuary to find the Four Seasons Mountain River's Holy Lord. If others saw him, they would be confused and confused.
However, Feng Wanli held the scepter in his hand and walked step by step toward the mysterious Holy Lord sitting on the throne hundreds of meters away.
"Why did you break your promise and make a comeback?"
Feng Wanli walked forward and did not greet him. Instead, he directly stated his purpose for coming.
When the other party heard this, he was really like a statue and fell silent.
After a long while, the former Four Seasons Mountain River's Holy Lord calmly replied.
"There's not enough time!"
His answer was even more intriguing.
Not enough time? What time? Not enough?
"As long as I'm here, I won't allow your heavenly will to return!"
Feng Wanli took another step forward. His tone was filled with determination and strength.
However, the Sacred Master in the hall remained unmoved. His tone was still calm as he slowly spoke.
"Heaven's will cannot be defied."
Although the Saint Lord's voice was very calm, it was just as he had said. He couldn't be disobeyed and carried a sharp aura.
Feng Wanli instantly felt the pressure, but he didn't back down. Instead, he continued.
"Heaven's will is not completely correct."
As soon as these words were spoken, the Saint Lord was slightly angered.
The Sacred Lord's tone changed from calm to agitated.
"A traitor of heaven's will has no right to judge the existence of heaven's will."
Seeing that the Sacred Leader was enraged, Feng Wanli turned incomparably calm and said with a faint smile.
"Looks like we can only fight."
If there is a disagreement, there is only war.
This battle was unavoidable, and there was nothing they could do about it.
"You are no match for me. Go back!"
"A great calamity is about to befall your Temple of Charms. If you are not here, it will only hasten its destruction! "
The Sacred Lord's words were intriguing.
Of course, his words were hard to understand.
It was hard to imagine that the Four Seasons Mountain River's Sacred Lord was actually related to the Heaven's Will Sect.
There were many rumors about the Four Seasons Mountain River's Sacred Lord.
One of the rumors said that she was once the Yu Zun of the Temple of Charms.
Until one day, she suddenly disappeared. As the First Temple Master, Feng Wanli had no choice but to take on two positions and return to the position of Yu Zun.
The Four Seasons Mountain River's Sacred Lord was definitely related to the Temple of Charms.
However, no one would have thought that he was actually the Sect Master of the Heaven's Will Sect.
"The Temple of Charms has stood tall since it was established. Even if I didn't exist, no one would be able to shake its position. "
Feng Wanli didn't pay much attention to the Sacred Lord's warning.
This was because he knew very well that the person in front of him was the one who would determine the survival of the Temple of Charms.
"Since that's the case, I would like to see how much power you, who used to be a disciple of the Heaven's Will Sect, have mastered."
As soon as the Sacred Lord finished speaking, the First Temple Master of the Temple of Charms, Feng Wanli, didn't say anything else.
The scepter in his hand suddenly released a light as bright as the sun.
The dazzling light instantly illuminated the entire palace.
The light was so bright that it illuminated the surrounding fifty kilometers!
It caused the entire Sacred Region to be filled with glory.
… …
Zhuo Bufan returned to his room, somewhat baffled.
He didn't quite understand the First Temple Master's words before he left.
Although he didn't know what had happened, Zhuo Bufan had a vague feeling that a great storm was coming.
Moreover, he was very likely to be the center of this storm and become the focus of it.
After returning to his room, Zhuo Bufan finally saw Huang Haotian, who he hadn't seen for a few days, today.
As soon as he entered the room, Huang Haotian eagerly rushed over and led Zhuo Bufan to the couch with a smile.
"Brother Zhuo, you have to help me this time. I'm about to succeed."
Zhuo Bufan picked up his teacup and was stunned for a moment.
"Succeed? What succeed? "
Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but frown when he saw Huang Haotian's anxious look.
He hadn't seen Huang Haotian for a few days, and he felt that Huang Haotian had become even more pleased with himself.
"Hehe, I feel that Little Lanlan is about to accept me."
"She has a good impression of me now and is willing to approach me of her own accord. However, I feel that she doesn't see me as her man. "
Huang Haotian's face was filled with pride a moment ago, but in the next moment, he frowned bitterly.
"Then what does she see you as?"
Zhuo Bufan asked as he sipped his tea.
"I feel that she sees me as her sister."
Pfft!
As soon as Huang Haotian finished speaking, Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but spit a mouthful of tea on his face.
"Hahahaha, you guy, can you not be so funny?"
Zhuo Bufan laughed loudly. Huang Haotian wiped off the tea that Zhuo Bufan had sprayed on his face and rolled his eyes at him.
"Sorry, sorry, there's a towel here. Wipe it."
Zhuo Bufan really couldn't hold back just now.
He thought that Huang Haotian had succeeded in getting Lan Miaoren, but he didn't expect that instead of becoming Lan Miaoren's man, he became her best friend.
"You're still laughing? This is a very serious question."
Huang Haotian looked at Zhuo Bufan who was laughing and couldn't help but snort.
That bashful posture made Zhuo Bufan's hair stand on end.
"Eh, you guy, don't tell me you've really become a woman?"
"Why don't you let out all your male hormones? Let Lan Miaoren know that you're a hot-blooded man. If there's a disagreement, just push her down. "
Zhuo Bufan didn't want to get involved in this matter, so he gave a simple suggestion.
"You pervert, am I that kind of person?" Huang Haotian continued to roll his eyes at Zhuo Bufan.
"I'm not joking, the situation now is very critical. I found that Little Lanlan has been very close to that bullshit Brother Yu recently. "
"The reason why she doesn't care about my existence is because of that bullshit Brother Yu."
"Brother Zhuo, do you think I should kill him?"
Huang Haotian was even more simple and violent than Zhuo Bufan. In the face of a love rival, he directly cut the weeds and eliminate the roots.
When Zhuo Bufan heard this, he was even more speechless.
"If you think it's useful, then you can try. If I were you, I'd rather play the trick of injuring myself."
When Huang Haotian heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Oh, oh, oh, Brother Zhuo is wise. I understand, I understand."
"Thank you, Brother Zhuo, I'll go now."
After Huang Haotian finished speaking, he rushed out of the room impatiently.
Zhuo Bufan was baffled.
"What did he understand?"
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