Fang Yu called Beibei and told her the coordinates of the Nandao Temple.

"bass!"

Beibei opened her eyes wide and released a ring mark.

Apparently, the power of the space law of the heaven and earth near the Nandao Temple is stronger, so that it takes longer for the ring imprint to form.

It took about half an hour to complete the ring mark.

Fang Yu passed through the ring mark without hesitation.

After a short while, the field of vision in front of him changed greatly.

In front of him was a palace with a rather strange shape.

"Why does this palace look like a meditating monk?"

Fang Yu frowned, looking at the palace in the distance ahead where multiple celestial lights bloomed.

"Is this the Nandao Temple?"

Fang Yu looked around.

Around the palace in Yuan Kong, there are rings of halos.

The halo itself is a series of laws, which contain very powerful magic energy.

It is conceivable that when the Nandao Temple is really facing an attack, these halos will inevitably burst out with extremely powerful power, thereby protecting the Nandao Temple itself.

"The defenses are very strict, at least...much stronger than the Tianfang Shenge in the Extreme Heaven Immortal Realm." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and thought to himself.

At this time, his position is still a long distance away from the main body of the Nandao Temple.

In the air under his feet is a teleportation sigil.

Obviously, the coordinates given to him by Qi Tianjiao are likely to be a coordinate point officially announced by the Nandao Temple.

After arriving here, you still need to go forward for a long distance, and perhaps you need to go through a lot of heavy inspections before you can enter the Nandao Temple smoothly.

Fang Yu stood where he was, and did not rush to leave.

Because he knew that a monk would take the initiative to talk to him soon.

Sure enough, in less than ten seconds, a ray of light flashed ahead.

"Where did you come from? Do you have a warrant?"

A guard in silver armor appeared in front of Fang Yu.

His face was stern, and he looked at Fang Yu with a look of scrutiny in his eyes.

Fang Yu immediately clasped his fists and saluted, "My next special deacon, Yiming, came to the Nandao Temple under the order of Xingzun..."

"Punisher?"

The guard frowned even more, looking puzzled.

A special deacon, logically speaking, is far from being able to enter the Nandao Temple to meet Xingzun in person!

But he also understood that no one would have the guts to tell such a lie.

After thinking for a while, the guard said in a deep voice: "You wait here first, I need to ask the hall lord..."

Hearing this, Fang Yu's heart moved slightly.

The Dianzun mentioned by the guard is naturally one of the five in the Nandao Temple, but according to Qi Qianhe, the Dianzun ranks at the bottom of the five and belongs to the one who has no real power.

"It seems that Dian Zun does not have much status, so you have to bother him with such trivial matters..." Fang Yu thought to himself.

"Whoosh..."

After finishing speaking, the guard disappeared in front of Fang Yu.

Fang Yu was not in a hurry.

Because, judging from the anxious tone of the guy who notified him through the token just now, Xing Zun wanted to see him as an emergency.

Since it is an emergency, many processes will be simplified.

Fang Yu's current appearance and aura have been completely replicated by Yiming.

At least, his pretense is hard to see through without obviously saying the wrong thing himself.

After a while, the guard returned to Fang Yu.

"You can go in, go directly to the main hall where Xingzun is." said the guard, "Xingzun is already waiting for you in the hall."

Fang Yu nodded and took a step forward.

"bass!"

At this time, there was a burst of light under his feet.

The power of space enveloped his body, leading him to travel a certain distance.

In an instant, he entered the interior from the outside of the Nandao Temple, and came to the middle of a cold hall.

Directly in front of him was a high platform, on which stood a figure~www.mtlnovel.com~ This figure was burly, shrouded in shadows, and could not see his face clearly.

But the vertical lines on the forehead are very obvious.

Even in the shadows, Fang Yu could feel how intense the chill contained in those gazes was.

And on both sides of the high platform, there are two huge stone statues.

The appearance of the stone statue is two monks holding up a long knife, which looks like an executioner.

The stone statue itself released bursts of cold breath, making the atmosphere in the hall strange and gloomy.

Standing in the center of the hall, it seems that he is not here to talk, but to accept the verdict and trial!

Cultivators with insufficient psychological quality may directly collapse to the ground in this kind of place, shaken by fright!

That figure on the high platform... must be Xingzun.

Fang Yu's pupils flickered, and a killing intent had emerged in his heart.

Although it was Yiming who executed the crazy old man on the Soul Slaying Stage.

But Yiming was only the executor who accepted the order, and the one who actually ordered the execution of the crazy old man... was this guy in front of him.

"Meet the Xingzun."

Fang Yu cupped his fists and bent slightly.

"I need to know all the details of when you executed that human **** on the Soul Slaying Platform!"

Xing Zun spoke, and the sound was like an ancient bell ringing, echoing continuously in the hall.

"detail?"

Fang Yu raised his head and looked in Xing Zun's direction.

He was thinking about why Xing Zun called him back in such a hurry, and asked this question as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Why did he suddenly care about the details of the crazy old man's execution that day?" Fang Yu's brain was racing and he began to think.

"Answer my question!" Xing Zun said in a deep voice.

"Reporting to Xingzun, Lu Qing did not show any abnormal behavior during the execution that day. I don't understand the details of your question..." Fang Yu thought for a while and replied.