Divine Throne: I'm a Traveler, Favored by the Seven Gods
Chapter 93

Paimon: There's Something in Here I Need

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I heard Ying Suifeng say such willful words.

Saint Moon was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that Ying Suifeng could do this for Lin Feng.

You know, apart from Cai'er, the next candidate for Temple Master from Assassin Temple is Ying Suifeng.

He could do this for Lin Feng.

Ying Suifeng looked at the side and smiled, still watching the fun Yang Haohan opened his mouth to remind.

"If I relinquish my position as Vice Temple Master, I think it will be inconvenient for me to intervene in this Temple Alliance matter in the future."

Yang Haohan's face froze.

This Ying Suifeng is determined to get himself involved.

But Yang Haohan hasn't spoken yet.

Saint Moon snorted angrily and said angrily, "It's just nonsense. That kid is so good. As for why you want to defend him like this?"

At this time, Yang Haohan said, "Lin Feng, this little guy is really good. Nowadays, Holy Magic Continent has never seen anyone who can practice three professions at the same time."

Saint Moon is speechless, so Lin Feng is really excellent.

But when he thought about how little Lin Feng was, Saint Moon got angrier and angrier. Who did this guy think he was? Fifth Stage dared to challenge Ninth Rank.

He immediately looked at Ying Suifeng and reprimanded. "Do you think you can resign from Vice Temple Master's position if you want? I tell you it's impossible."

"Lin Feng, I'm going to teach him what it means to respect your teacher."

"It's useless even if Cai'er pleads for him."

Ying Suifeng was also stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect Saint Moon to be so determined.

Even Cai'er begging for mercy is useless.

Based on his understanding of Saint Moon, as long as it is Cai'er's request, as long as it is something that does not violate principles, he will always respond to his request.

In Assassin Temple, the only one who can command Saint Moon is probably Cai'er.

At the same time.

As time went by, Lin Feng took Cai'er to the location of the Temple Treasure Pavilion entrance.

But this place is more like a square than a loft.

In a vast square made of bluestones.

A large number of stone pillars carved with strange patterns stand in a symmetrical arrangement in the square.

In the middle of the light field is a majestic Stone Gate.

That is the entrance to the Treasure Pavilion.

Lin Feng could feel it as soon as the two stepped foot here. In this seemingly safe and quiet square, murderous intent is actually hidden.

In Temple Alliance Headquarters, the defenses are so tight. You can imagine how important this place is.

Sudden.

At the moment Lin Feng took steps, a stream of purple light cut through the sky and rushed toward Lin Feng's face.

Facing this sudden attack, Lin Feng instinctively turned his head to the side and avoided the sudden attack.

The blow missed, and the purple stream of light seemed to be controlled by someone.

He turned back again.

Suspended in front of Lin Feng, Lin Feng and Cai'er also saw clearly the items that attacked Lin Feng.

It is Little Yellow Duck Hair Clip transformed from spiritual power.

Looking at the hairpin in front of him, Lin Feng couldn't help but laugh and said, "Cai'er Isn't this the hairpin you carried before?"

Cai'er nodded indifferently.

She was not indifferent to Lin Feng, but when she saw this hairpin, she knew who was controlling it.

Lin Feng probably guessed that the person who attacked him was probably Saint Moon.

While the two were talking, Little Yellow Duck Hair Clip, which was gathered by spiritual power, split apart quickly with the sound of resonance.

One becomes two, two becomes four, four becomes eight...

In the blink of an eye, countless Little Yellow Duck Hair Clip filled the entire square.

The sky, which had been sunny just a moment ago, turned dark in an instant.

Then the hairpin made a resonant sound like metal.

All the little yellow ducks turned around and aimed at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. Faced with such a huge number in front of him, to be honest, he had no confidence that he could avoid it.

I couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Is this the strength of Ninth Rank?

Controls thousands of weapons with ease.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng also had a flash of expectation in his heart. Just when Lin Feng's pupils were filled with a hint of thunder, he wanted to try Fifth Stage Baalzebub's strength.

A serious voice with a hint of anger sounded in their ears.

"Boy, if you don't want to die, just let go of Cai'er's hand!"

As the voice fell, all the little yellow ducks aiming at Lin Feng suddenly acted like they were ready to go.

But just when Lin Feng was planning to let Baalzebub fight for him.

"How dare you!"

The Jade Bamboo Staff in Cai'er's hand hit the ground hard and said sternly.

At the same time, a terrifying murderous aura instantly erupted from Cai'er, forming a ripple that spread out.

With the words Cai'er released.

Suddenly the whole space fell into deathly silence.

After a few seconds, as the old man let out a long sigh, all the Little Yellow Duck Hair Clip in the air lost their spiritual power supply at the same time and fell to the ground like raindrops.

Finally, it turned into pure spiritual power and dissipated in the air.

The purple air that had just blocked the sky also disappeared without a trace, and the square became bright again.

Only then did Lin Feng and Cai'er see the person coming.

Isn't it Saint Moon, the great-grandfather of Cai'er?

Saint Moon put his hands behind his back and looked at Lin Feng with an unhappy face.

Leng said with a "hum": "For Cai'er's sake, I will let you go today."

Looking at the thin old man in front of him.

Lin Feng didn't expect that Saint Moon would stop like this, but he didn't want to let Saint Moon go like this, he still wanted to find him as a sparring partner.

But just when Lin Feng was about to take action directly.

Saint Moon seemed to have noticed that the spiritual power of Lin Feng was fluctuating, and interrupted directly.

"You bastard, if you really want to fight me, just wait until Cai'er is not around and bring Cai'er with you in the fight. What will it look like?"

After saying that, he didn't give Lin Feng a chance, turned around and walked directly into Stone Gate behind him.

At the same time, he did not forget to say, "Cai'er, please bring him in."

Saint Moon was also angry in his heart. He had already prepared to teach Lin Feng a lesson, but Cai'er's tone just now made Lin Feng hurt if he really did it.

I'm afraid Cai'er will have to fight himself desperately.

Saint Moon was walking in the Treasure Pavilion, sulking as he walked. "I don't know what's wrong with this brat, one or two of them are facing him."

Ying Suifeng looked at Saint Moon who was blowing his beard and staring, and he couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"I just said so much sincerely about my feelings, but they are not as useful as Cai'er."

At the same time, Ying Suifeng couldn't help but despise Saint Moon.

Obviously what he was talking about just now, Cai'er would not let Lin Feng go even if he begged for mercy.

Cai'er didn't even beg him for feelings, he even said something harsh to you...

At the same time.

Lin Feng looked at Saint Moon who turned around and left without any idea of competing with him. Lin Feng was also stunned for a moment. How did he know that he was going to compete with him.

But just when Lin Feng was thinking about whether Xia Ying One was walking in the wind.

Paimon's voice suddenly sounded in Lin Feng's mind.

He said with some excitement, "Lin Feng, I feel there is something I need in this!"

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