Chapter 100

Zhan Chen and Su Yun hurried to the Central Deity Temple. Along the way, the flowers bloomed and the grass was warm, making them feel comfortable. But as soon as they turned back, they could see the towering snow-capped mountains.

One was an extremely cold world, and the other was as warm as spring. The two worlds seemed to be separated by only a thin line, with no transition in between. What kind of power could cause such a huge contrast between the two worlds to coexist in the same place?

Zhan Chen could not help but marvel at the terrifying power of experts who had reached the Dao. In this world, the rules seemed to be completely up to them.

However, his spirit soon could not focus on admiring the scenery along the way, because the Real Martial Deity Temple was already close at hand.

It was a magnificent and tall enclosed building, hundreds of meters high, in the shape of a pyramid, standing in the middle of the arcane realm. A giant door was also more than ten meters high, but at the moment, it was tightly shut. It was likely that it would only open when the time was right.

The style of the building was very simple, and the whole building was made of thick, unknown stones. There was not a single window, not even an air vent, so it was impossible for people to see what was inside.

At this time, there were already many people waiting quietly in front of the temple. Some newcomers even deliberately pushed the closed door, but found that no matter how hard they tried, they could not open it at all.

There were even some who used their own swords to slash the walls of the building, but could not damage the walls at all. There was not even the possibility of leaving a scratch on it.

So, in the end, everyone could only choose to quietly wait outside.

Zhan Chen and Su Yun also saw their common enemy, Wang Yin. At this time, Zhan Chen was burning with anger, and he could not wait to immediately go over and cut off his head.

But he was pulled back by Su Yun, who shook her head. Zhan Chen looked around, and there were already many people gathered here. It was indeed not the right time to deal with Wang Yin in front of so many people, so he thought to himself, "Hmph, Wang Yin, I'll let you live for a few more days. Once you enter the arcane realm, it will be the time of your death!"

Wang Yin also noticed them, and his face showed an expression as if he had seen a ghost. He could not figure out how the two of them had run out of the crack in the ice. Could it be that they had wings? Or did he crawl out of hell to take revenge on him?

But he knew very well that if he did not take action, once they entered the arcane realm, he would be the first to become a ghost under Zhan Chen's sword. He could not help but start thinking hard for a solution.

As he looked around, his eyes suddenly fixed on an elegant young master — Feng Qingyang. It was as if he had grabbed onto a life-saving straw.

He thought to himself, "Although Feng Qingyang is very arrogant, he definitely doesn't see eye to eye with Zhan Chen. In addition, he accepted all the gifts I gave him last time. Maybe if I go and beg him, I will be protected by the Misty Wind Sect!"

Having made up his mind, Wang Yin no longer hesitated. Straightening his clothes, he put on his most amiable smile and walked forward. He bowed to Feng Qingyang and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Feng, I trust you have been well since we last met!"

At this moment, Feng Qingyang was in the midst of a passionate conversation with a few female disciples of the same sect. When he saw Wang Yin coming forward to greet him, he couldn't help but be stunned. After recalling for a moment, he called out, "You're — Wang Yin!"

"Hehe, not bad, Young Master has a good memory."

"Why are you looking for me?"

Wang Yin's eyes flickered. He said to him, "Senior Feng, can I have a word with you?"

Feng Qingyang pondered for a moment, then turned around and said to the female disciples, "Junior sisters, I still have something to do. You can go play in the corner for now."

"Okay." The girls replied and walked away.

At this time, Wang Yin came over and said, "Senior Feng, our sect's Zhan Chen is also here."

"Zhan Chen?" Hearing this name, Qingyang's eyes narrowed. This was the only person who had humiliated him. He had a deep impression of him!

"With my strength, I am unable to deal with that Zhan Chen. So I want to join forces with you to fight against him. Moreover, isn't Zhan Chen a strong competitor in the arcane realm?"

"Hahaha, you mean Zhan Chen? Strong competitor? He is just an elite disciple of a small sect. He is not a match for our Misty Wind Sect's number one disciple! "

"Oh? Number one disciple? " Wang Yin asked in surprise. In his eyes, Zhan Chen was almost invincible among the Martial Masters. Listening to Qingyang's tone, there was an even more powerful expert in the Misty Wind Sect.

"That's right. Now I will introduce you to our Eldest Senior Brother, the Passionate Young Master." Speaking of this "Passionate Young Master", even someone as arrogant as Feng Qingyang couldn't help but reveal a respectful expression on his face.

"That is my great fortune!" Wang Yin said perfunctorily. Now that he could find someone who could suppress Zhan Chen, it was naturally for the best.

"Come with me."

After that, Feng Qingyang led Wang Yin to an elegant young master. The young master was surrounded by about seven or eight followers, most of whom were peerless beauties.

Qingyang bowed to that person, and Wang Yin followed suit. Then, Qingyang introduced to Wang Yin, "Wang Yin, this is the Passionate Young Master I mentioned to you, Liu Wuxin."

He then introduced to Liu Wuxin, "Young Master, this is my close friend from the Golden Elephant Sect, Wang Yin."

"A friend from the Golden Elephant Sect?" Liu Wuxin was surprised as to why Qingyang would introduce such a person to him.

"That's right. Wang Yin and Zhan Chen have an irreconcilable grudge and have come to seek our cooperation. This time, Zhan Chen is also a strong competitor in the fight for the treasure."

"The Zhan Chen you speak of, is he the Golden Elephant Sect disciple who defeated you?"

"Yes, Young Master."

"Hmph! It's a pity that I was training outside at that time. Otherwise, how could I tolerate his arrogance? He made our Misty Wind Sect lose face. Whether it's for public or private reasons, I will take his life! "Liu Wuxin said coldly.

Wang Yin was overjoyed. "Zhan Chen, looks like this time, it's not you who wants to take my life, but you who can't protect yourself!"

"You are Wang Yin, right?" Liu Wuxin suddenly said to Wang Yin with a smile.

"Yes."

"Since you are Feng Qingyang's brother, then you are also my brother. I will definitely protect your life."

"Many thanks, Young Master!" Wang Yin was overjoyed. There was no longer any worry in his heart. At the same time, he looked at Zhan Chen who was not far away with a proud expression.

"Hmph! A villain intoxicated by success! " Zhan Chen saw that Wang Yin seemed to have found another backer. He couldn't help but hate in his heart. But after experiencing so much, his mentality was much better. He comforted himself, "Good will be rewarded, evil will be repaid with evil. I will have a chance to kill this evil creature! Right now, I need to calm down. Let's wait for the shrine to open first. "

As a result, he and Su Yun stayed near the shrine, waiting for the gate to open. As the day of the shrine's opening approached, many more people rushed over from afar. By the time the shrine opened, there were already 120 people gathered in front of the shrine.

Early in the morning, everyone gathered in front of the shrine. When it was seven in the morning, a series of "ka ka" sounds came from the shrine. It was as if some mechanism had been activated. Following this series of sounds, the shrine's door slowly opened.

"Let's go!" No one knew who shouted, but everyone swarmed forward and entered the gate.

Zhan Chen said to Su Yun who was beside him, "Let's go too."

"En!" Su Yun looked at Zhan Chen and felt much more at ease.