Chapter 600 Why Does He Have Such a Big Face

Brother Cheng has no idea of ​​the identity of the guard of the temple, and now he is just looking at the seance platform curiously.

Suddenly, he asked the person beside him, "Those stars should be all mysterious spirits, right?"

The cultivator was looking at He Lin with admiration. Hearing this, he nodded without thinking, "That's right."

The lord suddenly became curious.

"Then I think there are at least tens of millions of mysterious spirits. It's not a lot to get 1,500 at a time, right?"

His voice was not loud, and it was just pure doubt.

But here are all monks, so naturally they can all hear.

The cultivator next to him changed his face and quickly blocked him: "You cultivator really doesn't understand anything..."

He was also kind, afraid that Brother Cheng would offend people by talking nonsense.

But it's too late.

"Only 1500?"

He Lin, who was originally complacent, stopped and looked at Jiang Cheng with a frown.

"Listen to your tone, can you make 1600?"

Other monks also joined in.

"That's right, do you understand?"

"Do you think this mysterious spirit is easy to attach? It's not bad to have hundreds of them!"

"It turned out to be a hermit who has never seen the world, so shameless!"

"It's really funny, is it still popular to bury your head in the deep mountains these days?"

Brother Cheng didn't expect that he would stab a hornet's nest with a casual remark.

But he wasn't angry either. Was the Tang Emperor Zhundi compared with a few saints?

Well as for...

"What, if I can get more than 1600 mysterious spirits, how will you treat me?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Hahaha!"

"What is he saying?"

"1600?"

"I'm really not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue..."

The cultivator beside Cheng Ge was already persuading him with a wry smile: "Brother, don't be so impulsive,

You have been staying deep in the mountains and don't know what's going on outside! "

However, He Lin, who was busy showing off, was already irritated by Cheng Ge at this time.

"Don't, don't stop!"

"Since you're so confident, I'll stay and take a look."

He was being touted and proud of his 1500, but suddenly someone came out and said that this mysterious spirit was nothing, which made his pretending heart completely unsatisfied.

Really got on with the city brother.

Head Jiang smiled brightly: "Then let's bet something?"

Thinking that these people can't get much benefit, he can only propose: "If I can get more than 1600 Xuanling, how about you go to the temple gate and climb a circle?"

"what?"

Everyone almost jumped up.

"Excessive!"

"Are you looking for death, kid?"

Even the temple guards responsible for maintaining order were speechless.

This requirement doesn't seem to be lethal, but it's too humiliating.

He Lin raised his right hand and said coldly, "No problem, I'll bet with you!"

"But I have to add one more. The loser not only has to crawl outside, but also takes off his clothes and crawls!"

Head Jiang gave a thumbs up and praised him for his courage: "Brother is so proud!"

He Lin couldn't stop sneering: "If your spirit can't reach 1600, then you will take off your clothes and crawl around in front of everyone!"

"Don't worry, you won't be able to escape if you want to!"

"No problem, we are the most trustworthy."

The two had just finished their bet, and other monks also stood up one after another.

"I bet you too!"

"Yes, we support Brother He and bet with you!"

"Haha, I have already contacted the clansmen outside to come and watch the fun."

Except for the one next to Brother Cheng, everyone else actually joined the bet, which made Brother Cheng laugh.

After a while, there were really many people outside the temple who heard the news and came to watch the fun.

Although I can't enter it, I know the bet inside.

He Lin is also a small celebrity, many people have heard of it.

At one time, one pass, ten pass, one hundred, more and more people gathered.

The city brother inside was holding a number plate and continued to wait for admission.

This seance ceremony is quite time-consuming, and the people who go in are as short as half an hour, and as long as an hour.

After waiting for a long time, there were three people in front of him.

He Lin and the people who finished earlier didn't leave, and he still had to stare at him to prevent him from slipping away.

The temple guards didn't say anything, they were happy to watch the excitement.

At this moment, a group of people suddenly broke in from outside.

The leader was a young man in black. Although he was only at the ninth level of the Ordinary Profound Realm, he was arrogant and arrogant.

As soon as he came in, the chief guard inside quickly greeted him.

"Lei Shao, why are you here?"

The black-clothed youth did not speak, and a temple deacon who accompanied him at the rear gave the order.

"Lei Shao is also here to possess spirits, make arrangements for him!"

The captain of the guard nodded quickly: "Yes yes yes!"

He was then brought to the front of the line.

The black-clothed youth was quite dissatisfied.

"What's the matter, is there anyone else in there?"

The captain of the guard scolded the crime: "It's coming soon, he has been in for an hour, and it shouldn't take long."

"Hmph, it's better!"

As soon as the black-clothed youth came, He Lin and the others inside all shrank aside and remained silent.

Brother Cheng is not stupid, he can see at a glance that this person should be a tall disciple, otherwise he will not be accompanied by a deacon.

So he quietly asked the monk next to him: "Who is he, with such a big face?"

The cultivator shuddered when he heard the words, and hurriedly sent a voice over: "Be quiet, this is Lei Gao, the grandson of the wood spirit hall master, one of the eight hall masters of the temple!"

There is a main hall master in the temple of the Baixuan clan, and his strength has reached the Tianxuan realm, which is not inferior to the fairy king on the other side of the fairy realm.

Thanks to the invasion of the 'otherworld demon' hundreds of millions of years ago, many experts of the Xuan clan deliberately stayed on the first floor to guard against it.

Below the main hall master, there are eight hall masters, and most of their strengths have reached the Sky Profound Realm.

The Master of the Wood Spirit Palace is one of them.

And each hall master has four guardians, and then there are the branch hall masters, deacons, chief guards, guards, trainee guards...

It is conceivable how high the status of the palace master is.

In the minds of countless Baixuan people, the Master of the Wood Spirit Palace is not much different from the god of the world, and there are countless legends about him.

His grandson, of course, has a special status.

The person who was testing inside also came out at this time, and he acquired more than 300 mysterious spirits, which is considered a medium level.

Lei Gao didn't even look at him, and walked in impatiently.

The next moment, Brother Cheng flashed in front of him.

"Why, there is still a queue cut?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then dumbfounded, with a look of horror on their faces.

Is this guy crazy?

He actually blocked Lei Gao's way?

The captain of the guard and the deacon rushed over in a huff.

"who are you?"

"What are you going to do?"

Brother Cheng smiled: "His number plate should be behind me, right? Why can he enter in front of me?"

Why?

Because of his high status, he can jump in the queue.

Everyone took it for granted.

The only exception is Jiang Cheng.

This guy patiently followed the rules and waited in line for most of the day, which is very rare.

As a result, someone suddenly appeared and ran in front of him, which meant that he had to wait for more than an hour.

How can this be accepted?