Lei Wu cracks the sky

Chapter 1108: Lord of the Death Palace 'on'

When Ling Lei talked about his identity, the eyes of the so-called masters around him began to show a sense of admiration. In such an environment, no matter who it is, I believe they heard Ling Lei's voice. Afterwards, what this name represents is the so-called toughness and strength, just like what he said, those who have the power of death are all members of their own family. Under this environment, these three people are not allowed to enter the In the death temple, this obviously does not conform to the rules, especially, the latter two are also the owners of the power of death.

"Young Xia Ling, please come in, I'll go and inform the Palace Master right away!" Ling Lei, no matter where he is, can be said to be a heavyweight figure, making the Palace Master of the entire Death Palace, the most peak strongman in the world The visitor came to receive him, but this was enough to give Ling Lei face. No, in an instant, the boy's face changed into a slight smile. There is no arrogance in this palace of death.

Just as everyone predicted, the biggest reason why Ling Lei can reach this point today is because he worked very hard. Under such circumstances, a little effort can exchange so many things, but It was also something that Ling Lei seldom thought of before, especially in such a time period, the Palace of Death treated him with extra courtesy.

This is really a question that Ling Lei hadn't thought about before, but after discovering it, the kid didn't show any kind of extremely surprised expression at this time, and silently accepted all this in his heart. In this world, no matter what the result is, only one's own identity can be valued by others. Sometimes, reputation is actually very important.

In fact, Ling Lei and Chen Feng knew this very clearly before, but they were not so strong. Now, after feeling the attitude of the death temple, they immediately thought about it Come to think of it, it's no wonder that so many people in this world want to stand out, even if it is such a small identity, it has become the goal pursued by many people.

The sense of superiority shown in the consciousness after achieving something is something ordinary people can't enjoy at all, and it's also the root of Ling Lei's work all his life. No one knows that boy No matter how much effort he put in, but he did it while Xiu'an was there, and he enjoyed all of it as a matter of course, without any sense of discomfort.

Walking on this small road in the mountains and rivers, although Ling Lei can still feel the existence of the dark masters around at this time, no one has come to stop him. Obviously, the guy leading the way in front of him played a role. A very important role. As for the people in the death temple, do they know that they are on the way up now? This is not something that kid Ling Lei needs to care about, right?Anyway, I have something to do here, the most important of which is to bring two friends into the Temple of Death.

To be honest, Ling Lei still has a certain amount of confidence in Chen Suling. After all, this chick is only 16 years old now, and with that terrifying death scythe and talent, if the Death Temple won't want her, it's probably a Ling Lei couldn't believe it, but it was Chen Feng who gave the boy a headache. After all, even though this guy is very talented, he is not too young anymore. If he wants to be absorbed by a sect like the Death Temple However, this is not a simple matter. After all, it is the principle of many forces not to accept servants.

On the mountains and rivers, in the hall of the temple, a middle-aged man exuding a very strong breath of death, at this moment, with his eyes closed, he seemed to be practicing some kind of martial arts, almost instantly, a white light, directly It flashed on him, and suddenly, before this guy showed any expression, dozens of elder-like figures appeared around him instantly.

Obviously, when these people saw the white light, they already knew clearly what was going to happen in the Hall of Death. Otherwise, the space of communication would not fluctuate like this, emitting white light. Everyone, Looking anxiously at the black middle-aged man, obviously, the only one who can tell what this thing is now is the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Hallmaster, what happened?" Obviously, among the elders, the elder with the highest seniority asked the man seriously at this moment, and there was no so-called ease in his eyes, because his heart It is very clear that since the white light has appeared at the foot of the mountain, it means that what happened this time must not be small, but they don't know what it is now. , to be taken seriously, but this is what they must do.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's just a group of little guys going up the mountain." But the man in black robe at the front didn't look surprised at this moment, perhaps because he already knew about it?Perhaps, he didn't take this kind of thing seriously at all. Anyway, during such a period of time, he didn't show the slightest solemnity.

"The person who can be sent by the mountain with white light is not a small person compared to him? Don't we need to be prepared? After all, there have been no outsiders in this temple for many years Ah." At this time, the old man said with a serious face.

In my heart, no matter what the reason is, the safety of the entire Death Temple is the most important thing. Since the information can be transmitted through the white light, then this person must have a high status. If you don't understand this guy In the case of the purpose of coming here, it is also what he thinks it should be to make some preparations, but seeing the expression of the palace master, it looks like he has no such preparations at all.

It made the elder a little unbelievable, what was going on in the heart of the palace master?Could it be that the so-called master, a person of great status really wouldn't pose the slightest threat to the Temple of Death?If this is the case, why use white light to send messages?

You know, this kind of white light is the highest level of teleportation light in the entire Death Temple. It is usually mobilized when many superpowers come and it is extremely urgent. It will be mobilized by an ordinary person. It is an impossible thing at all, so now he is very puzzled, which is also a very normal thing.

"Guess who this person is?" At this time, the hall master didn't feel any nervousness at all, and looked at these elders with a smile on his face. For many years, this death temple hadn't received any foreign guests. One, and still has such a big identity.It is completely impossible to say that the current Lord of the Temple of Death is unhappy. It has already shown on his face, okay?

Well, in the eyes of the so-called Lord of the Temple of Death, Ling Lei is indeed a person worthy of his own happiness. As long as he comes, it means that he thinks highly of their Temple of Death. It's good, even if it is a strong man who surpasses the top experts on the mainland, no matter who it is, it is a very normal thing to want to have a good relationship with it, isn't it?

"Could it be the Sect Master Wanjian?" Among the nine major forces, the Sect Master Wanjian is the closest to them. These so-called elders really can't think of who is able to make their own palace master such Happy, in the end, the only result that fits my heart is the Sect Master Wanjian.

Could it be that the suzerain has brought some good news to the death temple now?It's just that when thinking of this, the so-called elders who were still a little confused in their bodies and minds felt relieved. If it is really someone, it is still reasonable for the suzerain to be so happy, isn't it? ?

"No, Wan Jianzong is now confronting Ghost Sect. How can he come to us when he has time? I believe that even if he comes, he wants to find some reinforcements from us. I won't be the slightest bit happy when the old guy comes. "The Lord of the Temple of Death said without hesitation under such a situation.

Indeed, if Sect Master Wanjian came here in normal times, he would be very happy, but now that Sect Wanjian is confronting other sects, if he comes, his purpose must be to borrow If so, who would be happy?It is estimated that as long as it is an individual, it will be very uncomfortable in the heart, right?

Even if it's your best brother, you won't be as excited as you are now if you find you to relieve your strength in such a situation?

These days, there are really not many guys who are as stupid as Ling Lei and his brothers. This so-called Lord of the Temple of Death is a very ordinary practitioner, so it is inevitable to be unhappy. isn't it?

"Who is that? Could it be Fu Zong?" Obviously, at this time, they really don't know who is here.

Apart from Wan Jianzong, only Fuzong has a better relationship with their Death Temple. If not, then they really can't figure it out.

Of course, just talking about it, the so-called super strong man began to deny it in his heart.

Although the relationship between the entire death temple and Fu Zong is not very bad, if the master of Fu Zong came, he would not make his own palace master so happy.

After all, even if the two sides are on the same front, the lord of the Talisman Sect has his own considerations, and he will definitely not bring many benefits to the Death Temple. Therefore, even if it really comes, the master of the Death Temple Speaking of it, it was just a very common thing, and it was completely impossible to get excited like this.

"Wrong again, are you just as superficial as I think?" The master of the death temple rolled his eyes, and now he can see these so-called elders clearly. He only has interests in his eyes, and there is nothing other than interests. One that can enter their Dharma eyes?

Maybe, after I really said that guy's name, this group of people will be a little happier, but they will definitely not be as happy as other people who have brought them a lot of benefits. This is the reality of the world. When you think this is a good thing, others may not necessarily think it is a good thing. When you think that this kind of thing will not work, others will, as always, think it is very easy to do.

Most of the time of the two sides wasted in the midst of this accident. In this world, there are not no forces that are truly united, but there are very few.

Absolutely, it will not be the death temple that only focuses on self-interest. The owner of the death temple knows this very well, but it is impossible to change this. After all, some people, Relying on the power of death to join your death temple, root, in fact, you still stand out, don't you?

It can be said that there are very few people who truly serve the entire Death Temple wholeheartedly.

The body is, in this world, the only one who can really do any step is this guy who is about to go up the mountain, right?

For that person, even the so-called master of the so-called death temple, in fact, he is still very curious and admired in his heart. After all, in this world, this kid has done things that many people cannot do, even if he is Just relying on this point, it is enough to comfort many people, isn't it?

"Who the hell is that?" Obviously, these elders began to feel a little impatient in their hearts. This is neither that nor that, so who could it be?

Well, this is something that many people don't know clearly. If you want to know it completely, you can only ask the palace master in front of you. Now, in such a time period, who can really know who this person is, maybe There is only one hall master, isn't it?If he doesn't say it, no one really knows now.

"Ling Lei, Ling Yanluo, the existence that killed countless powerful demons on the battlefield. One, who is only less than 25 years old, but possesses the combat power of the spirit infant realm."

Finally, the palace master at this time directly said Ling Lei's name, and the smile in his eyes still did not diminish. Obviously, this guy was still looking forward to meeting Ling Lei.

The entire hall was filled with astonishment at this moment. Obviously, no one expected that this person would be Ling Lei...