Right now, with just a wave of his hand, he was scared into a cold sweat! Despite the fact that he was at the fifth step, there wasn't the slightest bit of resistance. Who were these two old men? Wasn't this fearful strength similar to grandfather's? With their position, why would they be here guarding the door?
The skinny elder disdainfully said: "The mouse gives birth to mices, but the lineage is getting worse and worse with each generation. The grandson that Han Qian raised can't even accomplish anything by himself."
The fat elder twitched his mouth, and said: "Who isn't accomplishing anything? The Knight Temple's younger generation matters a lot to the Alliance. This is something you can absolutely not deny."
The skinny elder said: "Bullshit. Even all of them together cannot equal our Cai'er."
The fat elder let out a chuckle. "Little maidens always need to marry. Moreover, the kid just entered is also pretty good. It looks like his age is more or less the same as your Cai'er."
The skinny elder shrugged, "Damned fatty, do you want to come to blows?...."
The fat elder leaned back in his chair, said: "You dare? If you really do, let's go find a place to duel for real, without anything missing. Sneak attacks are also allowed."
The skinny elder groaned once again before sitting back on his chair, without uttering a single other word.
Long Hao Chen was astonished by the fact that his body hadn't bumped into the wall. He only felt that a tyrannical pulling force in the surroundings was unceasingly pulling him apart, from all directions. However, at this moment, he had already recovered his ability to control his spiritual energy, manipulating it to protect himself.
He didn't know from where it came, but at this very moment, a large hand reached out. It grabbed his shoulders and lightly started pulling him, making the illusory and dark world suddenly disappear. Opening his eyes, Long Hao Chen had already appeared in another place.
This was a place brimming with the feeling of spring, filled with the songs of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and in front of him was a valley. A faint and mighty gold colored fog shrouded the valley's entrance. The surroundings were brimming with trees, bushes, flowers and plants. This atmosphere was very inviting.
The sky was clear. This slightly moist atmosphere made his skin feel extremely comfortable.
The valley entrance was over 100 meters away, over the unstable and shaky cliffs, shockingly, there were two large words 'Qiling Valley'...
This, this was this the Knight Temple's treasure vault? Long Hao Chen was dumbstruck as he saw everything in front of him. With his knowledge, he was capable of understanding everything that appeared before his eyes.
"Welcome, young friend." A deep and profound voice sounded behind Long Hao Chen.
Hurriedly turning around, Long Hao Chen suddenly saw that an elder stood behind him. It seemed that he was the one who was pulling him over here, and behind him stood a strange gate of light.
This gate of light resembled the Creature Summoning Gate that Chen Ying'er used, except that the patterns surrounding this gate were much more complex. There was also no sign of animal carvings, but instead, there were numerous inscriptions in a language coming from ancient times.
"Strange isn't it?" That elder was tall and thin. His silver hair was draped over his shoulders and he was wearing a traditional white robe. In this beautiful place, the aura he gave off was close to that of an immortal. His forehead was wide, and although his face showed years of hardship, both his eyes were still bright and expressive. He didn't look too robust, but when he stood there, he seemed like a gigantic pillar holding up the heavens.
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Sealed Divine Throne Chapter 119- current
FantasyWhile the demons were rising, mankind was about to become extinct. Six temples rose, and protected the last of mankind. A young boy joins the temple as a knight to help his mother. During his journey of wonders and mischief in the world of temples a...