Chapter 614: The Phoenix Clan, the Holy Temple, the Holy Beast and the Holy Maiden

On the vast Tianchen grassland, there are excellent growing grasses everywhere.

A meandering river flows slowly from east to west.

From a distance, it looks like a jade belt running through Tianchen Grassland.

it!

It is the "Tianchen River" on the Tianchen Grassland that the Hulan people regard as their mother river.

The Hulan people live in pursuit of water and grass, and make a living by herding horses and sheep.

The importance of Tianchen River to them is naturally self-evident.

However, everyone knows that these Hulan people on Tianchen Grassland are not scattered.

They were tightly organized by an organization called the Temple.

Every year, ordinary Hulan people pay tribute to the temple on a tribal basis.

Participate in the annual sacred animal sacrifice.

And every hundred, thousand, or ten thousand years, the temple will hold a very large-scale sacred animal sacrifice.

Now, the time for the sacred beast sacrifice on Tianchen Grassland to start is getting closer and closer.

On the beautiful Tianchen grassland, Hulan people can be seen everywhere driving cattle and sheep towards the temple headquarters.

"Brother Lin, these Hulan people are really interesting. You see, many of them are ordinary people, but they are so respectful to the temple."

"Unlike us ordinary people in the world of immortal cultivators in the Seven Kingdoms, many people don't know the existence of immortal cultivators."

Chen Xuan and Lin Fan and others were moving forward quickly while transmitting messages in a low voice.

When Lin Fan heard this, he immediately smiled.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, these Hulan people are actually just like ordinary people in our seven-nation immortal cultivation world. The meaning of their existence is to collect resources for the immortal cultivators."

"It's just that we ordinary people in the immortal cultivation world of the Seven Kingdoms are controlled by the major sects. We are usually busy with cultivation and don't understand this at all."

Lin Fan explained casually, but Chen Xuan looked surprised.

But at this moment, Master Liuyun, who was leading the way, said: "Fellow Taoists, it is a bit conspicuous for us, who are so strong in the Yuanyuan stage, to enter the Tianchen Grassland. In order not to arouse the vigilance of the Hulan people, I suggest that we leave separately. Then we will meet at the temple headquarters in Tianchen Grassland.”

His suggestions were naturally popular.

Lin Fan would definitely not object.

On the contrary, he was still happy.

When a large group of people act together, they are relatively more constrained.

Lin Fan wanted to know about the Hulan people in advance, but there was no chance.

It is best to act alone.

Soon, the powerful men in the immortal cultivation world of the seven countries dispersed.

Only Lin Fan and other immortal cultivators from Zhao Kingdom did not leave.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, are you coming with me?" Shenmozi looked at Lin Fan and said with a smile.

"No, it's my first time coming to Tianchen Grassland, and I want to experience the scenery of Tianchen Grassland." Lin Fan said.

"Haha, fellow Taoist Lin is so elegant, I really admire him. If so, I'll take the first step. See you in the temple."

Shenmozi laughed and led the Shenmo Sect and several immortal cultivators with unfamiliar faces to join him.

Chen Xuan, Zhen Zhong and other immortal cultivators from the Zhao Kingdom surrounded Lin Fan.

It was as if Lin Fan was following Lin Fan's lead.

"Let's go too!" Lin Fan said.

But this time, Lin Fan did not lead everyone to continue to escape.

Instead, after flying hundreds of miles, he found a place and immediately stopped to escape the light.

Soon, everyone mingled with the Hulan people who went to the temple headquarters to participate in the sacred animal sacrifice.

These Hulan people are the most ordinary Hulan people.

Many of them have seen the world of cultivating immortals.

After knowing that Lin Fan and others were actually cultivators going to the temple, they even regarded them as honored guests.

Good wine and meat are served every day.

A comfortable carriage was also specially provided for Lin Fan and others to travel on their behalf.

Lin Fan, who had not experienced this kind of treatment for a long time, was very satisfied.

Along the way, he sat in a Hulan carriage and enjoyed the beautiful scenery on the Tianchen grassland.

Watching the sun and sunset, unconsciously, my mood became more and more calm.

Lin Fan felt that if he were to advance to the late Nascent Soul stage now, his mental state would not be too problematic.

"The way of cultivation, relaxation and relaxation, really makes sense. On the Tianchen Grassland, I saw a different kind of scenery, which greatly helped my state of mind." Lin Fan secretly said with joy.

At this moment, an afterimage suddenly shot out from a distance.

Looking quickly, he blocked the way of Lin Fan and others.

Seeing this, the Hulan people put down their work one after another, and then knelt on the ground piously.

Lin Fan and others were sitting on the carriage, and no one got off.

However, Lin Fan's spiritual thoughts had already been released.

He knew exactly what was happening outside.

"A cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul? Master Hulan?"

Lin Fan frowned slightly, secretly surprised.

They, the immortal cultivators from the Seven Kingdoms, went to the temple on the Tianchen Grassland to kill the holy beasts in a very top-secret manner.

Lin Fan didn't want to, so this caused extra problems.

Therefore, he quickly sent a secret message to everyone, asking everyone to suppress their realm to the foundation building stage.

Soon, the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator from far away came shooting towards him.

What surprised Lin Fan was that it was a young woman with an unfamiliar face.

This woman was arrogant, floating quietly in the void, with cold eyes that seemed to despise everything.

Lin Fan and other Nascent Soul cultivators felt very uncomfortable.

However, no one meant to deliberately find trouble.

Let the young woman's thoughts sweep around the carriage they were riding in.

"Who are you? Why don't you come down to pay homage to me when you see this saint?"

The young woman's cold and arrogant voice sounded from the void.

Seeing this, Lin Fan and others remained seated.

The woman in the middle stage of Nascent Soul couldn't help but frown.

An icy cold light suddenly appeared from the depths of her eyes.

"Every year when the sacred animal sacrifice is held, there are always some unscrupulous people who try to sneak into our master Hulan and plan to accept the gift of the sacred beast."

"Although I don't know who you are, but since you have been met by this saint, don't blame me for stopping you."

Lin Fan frowned slightly.

A hint of displeasure suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Just as he was about to step out of the carriage, Zhen Zhong suddenly walked out of the carriage.

He looked at the young woman calmly and said: "I, Tianbo, have met the saint. As a worshiper of the Tianfeng tribe, I really want to go to the temple to participate in the sacred beast sacrifice. This is my identity card, and Please take a look at it.”

The young woman looked surprised.

With a casual move, he grabbed the identity tag thrown by Zhen Zhong in his hand.

Just when she was about to take a closer look, there was a storage ring that Zhen Zhong secretly threw to the young woman.

"This is what we, the Tianfeng Clan, mean to the Saint. Please give me some thanks."

The young woman's eyes were calm.

But he quickly put away Zhen Zhong's storage ring without moving his expression.

After a pause, she threw Zhen Zhong's identity tag back.

"Fellow Taoist Tianbo, there is no problem with your identity. It seems that you are really going to participate in the sacred beast sacrifice. If so, fellow Taoists, please get on your way!"