The Qingguang Temple is located in the west of East Weicheng. There are more than 10,000 disciples in the gate, and there are thousands of warriors above the Linghai realm. It is rumored that there are warriors in the Tongxuan realm in the gate, and they are one of the most powerful forces around.
Around the East Weicheng, many warriors are eager to join the Qingguang Temple, and there are even warriors tens of thousands of miles away.
Both Xu Han looked at the martial artists who entered in front of them, and there was a glimmer of doubt in their eyes. What was displayed in front of them was actually a city, not a sectarian mountain.
There was no warrior guard at the gate of the city, and sporadic warriors continued to enter in the distance. Xu Han carefully observed that every warrior who entered was looking at the city with enthusiasm.
Xu Han also knows very little about the Qingguang Temple, only knows that its power is strong, there are many strong people in the palace, and he does not know the specific situation of the Qingguang Temple.
The prodigal son on one side saw the doubt in Xu Han’s eyes and explained: “This is the Qingguang City. The Qingguang Temple is in the inner city of this city. Outside there are some warriors who are eager to join the city, and there are also some temples. Servant."
"This is really weird." Xu Han listened to the words of the prodigal son, doubting in his mouth.
Often the place of cultivation is chosen in the wilderness and mountains with lush spiritual energy. Few warriors will set the sect in a place with too many people, for fear of being too tacky.
Xu Han and the two looked at the martial artist who had disappeared in the door, and walked towards the city with a wave of dust and the prodigal son.
In order not to be noticeable, Xu Han specially asked the prodigal to put away the big knife in his hand. After all, such a conspicuous big knife could easily attract the attention of others.
The prodigal was unwilling in his heart, but he also knew that there were two other people in the Qingguang Temple who had seen him, carrying such an obvious big knife, if they were discovered, it would be extremely dangerous, after all, this is the base camp of the Qingguang Temple.
Surrounded by young people full of longing, Xu Han and the two walked among them, just like other warriors eager to join the Qingguang Temple, giving people the same feeling as the surrounding teenagers.
"Brother! The enrollment of the Qingguang Temple is about to begin again, I must join the Qingguang Temple this year." A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy next to him said loudly to a young man beside him.
"Okay! You wave it yourself, and I will give the senior brother in the door some more to relax the conditions." A elder warrior who knows his face next to him whispered in his mouth.
"Okay! Thank you brother!"
Xu Han looked at the young man who was as old as his own, so that the middle stage of the Lingtong Realm was about to enter the latter stage, and the older youth turned out to be a warrior in the Linghai Realm.
Listening to the dialogue between the two, the young warrior should be the warrior in the Azure Palace.
Seeing Xu Han and the two of them, the young man raised his head slightly, hummed softly in his nose, and walked towards the city. The young man on one side also glanced at Xu Han, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and followed the young man with a high attitude.
The strength of the Lingtong Realm must be the martial artist who came here especially, who wanted to join the Azure Light Palace.
"Wipe! A little scum from Lingtong Realm and Linghai Realm is so arrogant." The prodigal son looked at the backs of the two and said contemptuously.
In order to hide their identities and not attract attention, both of them showed their strength in the later stage of Lingtong Realm, so the youth of Linghai Realm did not see anything.
Linghai is wrapped in a mysterious energy. As long as it is not for a powerful warrior to personally explore Xu Han’s Linghai, Xu Han’s strength will not be revealed at all, and the prodigal son on one side is also extraordinary in his martial arts practice, showing his strength in Lingtong. In reality, the young man in Linghai Realm didn't realize it.
"Let's go! Why bother with such a small character." Xu Han said softly to the angry prodigal son beside him, his expression didn't seem to care about what happened just now.
"Humph!"
The prodigal hummed softly, his face full of dissatisfaction, as if he was still not surprised at the things that others had just looked down on. If he didn't approach the Qingguang Temple in this way, he would definitely draw his sword and face each other.
The city is not as prosperous as an ordinary city. There are houses around it, except for the occasional restaurant, there are no other buildings.
It seems that the Blue Light Palace only uses this Blue Light City as a place for young people who come here to stay. For the warriors in the Blue Light Palace, there is not much worldly enjoyment. This is a big surprise for Xu Han. .
Along the main avenue in the city, there is a magnificent building built on the mountain in the distance. The main hall on the mountainside is even more than a thousand meters high. Xu Han, ten miles away, can see the huge Qingguang Temple clearly. .
Looking at the huge and magnificent building, Xu Han was shocked, and the power of the Blue Light Palace was indeed extraordinary.
There are young warriors everywhere in the city, and each one is excited and has fighting spirit on his face. Occasionally one or two warriors from the Linghai realm passed by, and the surrounding teenagers looked enviously, they must be disciples in the Qingguang Temple.
Although there are recent rumors that there is a warrior who is eradicating the forces outside the Qingguang Temple everywhere, the warriors who come here do not care at all in their hearts. After all, the strength of the Qingguang Temple is obvious to all.
Of course, except for the important people in the temple, the other disciples don't know the specific situation, and they don't know that the martial artist killed all the robbers. After all, if everyone knows that the Qingguang Temple secretly controls the robbers, the impact on the temple is also great.
A warrior who tried to challenge the Qingguang Temple would sooner or later be submerged in history.
Xu Han looked at the dense warriors in the city, and was also surprised. Although it was not as good as the enrollment of Tianyang College that day, there were also many warriors in the city, with tens of thousands of them.
However, the warriors who came here were much stronger than the Tianyang Academy, and none of them were below the Lingtong Realm. Xu Han even saw Linghai Realm warriors among them.
"Xu Han, what do we do next?" The prodigal son stood on the avenue, looked at the martial artists around, and whispered to Xu Han on one side.
"Let's find a place to live first, and then slowly inquire about Uncle Leng's news." Xu Han glanced at the buildings not far away, and whispered in his mouth.
Such a magnificent and powerful force, who knew it secretly instigated several robbers to do that dirty thing.
"Okay!" The prodigal son said helplessly while looking at Xu Han.
Although there are many warriors in the city, there are still enough restaurants in Qingguang City. Xu Han and the two randomly chose a restaurant, had a good meal, and then scattered to the city to inquire about the news.
At the end of the day, there was not a trace of news about Uncle Leng. Maybe Uncle Leng's existence was not known much, so it hasn't been heard yet. What's more in the city is the recruitment of disciples in the upcoming Qingguang Temple.
Although I occasionally heard about the destruction of surrounding robbers in the city, everyone did not take it to heart, and did not even think that those robbers were controlled by the Qingguang Temple.
After all, in the world of warriors, the robbers and bandits were disgusted by the world, and it was not surprising that they were suddenly removed by a strong man, except that there have been a lot of such things recently.
"Prodigal son, is there any gain?" Xu Han said softly as he watched the prodigal son stepping into the house.
"There is no such thing as the grim man you mentioned, the most is the assessment of the Qingguang Temple." The prodigal son sat on the stool in the room, grabbed a large pot of water, drank it in one breath, and said loudly.
"You haven't found the news either?" The prodigal asked softly while looking at Xu Han, who was looking down in thought.
"En! Like you, nothing important news." Xu Han said softly as he listened to the noise outside the door.
For several days, Xu Han and the two kept exploring the news of Uncle Leng in the city, but they still found nothing, and there was no news of Uncle Leng's whereabouts. But there are more and more martial artists in the Qingguang City, it seems that the day when the Qingguang Temple recruits disciples is coming.
The only thing Xu Han learned was that there were no robbers wiped out anymore, and no robbers were wiped out since the Rocky Mountain was wiped out.
Maybe the strong man left, or was killed, of course, this is just the warrior's after-dinner chat.
"Where did Uncle Leng go?" Xu Han said softly while sitting in the restaurant, watching the bustling crowd outside.
It has been so long and there is no news about him, and now that even the bandits were wiped out hasn't happened. Could it be that the bandits controlled by the Qingguang Temple have been wiped out.
"Xu Han, I guess the person you are looking for may already be in Qingguang City." The prodigal on the opposite side pulled the chicken leg in his hand and muttered to the opposite Xu Han.
"Yeah! Why didn't I think about it." Xu Han thought in his mind and exclaimed in his mouth.
Uncle Leng’s goal may be the Qingguang Temple. Now that he is not outside, he may be in the Qingguang City. After all, at this time, the Qingguang Temple is recruiting disciples. Own identity.
"I think, let's wait in this city. If he has an enmity with the Qingguang Temple, his whereabouts must be hidden deeply, how can ordinary warriors know it." The prodigal son said calmly again.
"It seems that it can only be so, why didn't you say it earlier." Xu Han blamed the prodigal son who was eating hard on the other side.
Xu Han was only anxious to find Uncle Leng, so that he forgot that Uncle Leng was a martial artist in the Tongxuan realm, how could his whereabouts be found casually.
"I just thought of it too." The prodigal said softly with a touch of oil on his mouth.
Without paying any attention to Xu Han's blame, he pulled the other chicken leg over and bit it.
According to the news found in the city, half a month later is the day when the Qingguang Temple recruits disciples. I don't know if Uncle Leng will appear at that time.
"The prodigal son, do you think Uncle Leng will enter the Palace of Blue Light as a martial artist." Xu Han thought in his heart, facing the prodigal son opposite, whispered in his mouth.
"There is a very high probability." The prodigal son put down the chicken leg in his hand and said softly.
"Then we should go to participate!" Xu Han said immediately.
Xu Han and the two looked at each other, their eyes full of excitement.
If the two of them couldn't detect the news of Uncle Leng from the outside, then we can also join the Qingguang Temple. The disciples inside must know more than the warriors in the city, and maybe they can still meet Uncle Leng in the assessment.
"Okay! I'm so excited, being inside the enemy, I like doing such exciting things the most." The prodigal on the opposite side said excitedly.
"Okay! Then let's prepare well and go to participate in the assessment of the Blue Light Palace." Xu Han thought in his heart and whispered in his mouth.