Meanwhile.

After Shen Feng and the old drunkard came to the top of the mountain, they were greeted by an incomparably huge square.

Many disciples of the Fire God Temple were busy in the square.

This is where the wedding ceremony will be held.

In the middle of the square, a lavish platform was erected, and many guest seats were temporarily separated around it.

In the outermost part of the square, there were long tables filled with a lot of spirit wine and dishes for the guests who came early to enjoy, which the Fire God Temple still thought very carefully.

After seeing the bottles of spirit wine on the long table, the old drunkard didn't even say hello to Shen Feng, and couldn't wait to walk over to the long table.

Shen Feng saw the picture of the old man opening the wine bottle and pouring it directly into his mouth, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of crying and laughing.

Now he could not afford to waste time, and his gaze swept over the square, after identifying a corner where the least number of people passed.

He walked towards this corner, and the exercises within his body worked, concentrating the aura on the soles of his feet.

As his body moved, aura poured out from the soles of his feet, quickly sinking into the ground.

His steps were peculiar, he was sketching a makeshift teleportation array.

Without the support of energy sources such as spirit stones, this teleportation array could only last for about five hours.

And within five hours, this teleportation array can only be teleported once, and it will immediately collapse.

The most special thing about this teleportation array is that it is very secretive, and even a high-level immortal emperor may not be able to feel it.

This was a back path that Shen Feng had left for himself, so he sketched this teleportation array very carefully.

Occasionally, people from the Fire God Temple passed by here, and they didn't feel anything unusual at all.

When he completely sketched out this teleportation array, he finally felt a lot more relieved in his heart, this time he came to the Fire God Temple, in addition to wanting to get back a little interest from the Demon Suppression Zhao family first, more importantly, he made a promise to Mu Ruoshui.

Shen Feng walked out of the corner where the teleportation array had been arranged, and a surprised voice came into his ears: "You really came to the Fire God Temple?"

Followed by.

Tan Wenlang appeared in Shen Feng's sight.

After this guy saw the Storm Demon Tiger on Shen Feng's shoulder, a little horror appeared in his eyes, and he tried to calm himself down, before, he guessed that Shen Feng recognized the Storm Demon Tiger as the master.

Otherwise, how could a two-star Immortal Emperor-level demon beast be recognized as the master of a monk at the peak of the Immortal Venerable?

He saw that there was no one around Shen Feng, so he should have come to the Fire God Temple alone. In his opinion, there was a two-star Immortal Emperor's demon beast, and Shen Feng would have a way to come here even if he didn't have an invitation.

"Wen Lang, is this your friend?" said an ordinary-looking young man next to him, he was Hua Shengjie, the grandson of the Third Elder of the Fire God Temple, and his cultivation was in the middle of the Immortal Venerable.

Tan Wenlang's grandfather, Tan Zongnan, had a good relationship with the three elders of the Fire God Temple, and Hua Shengjie and Tan Wenlang naturally knew each other for a long time.

Today, Hua Shengjie also needs to greet guests, so he takes Tan Wenlang around the square.

Unexpectedly, Tan Wenlang happened to see Shen Feng.

"This kid is not my friend, he said before that he received an invitation, I wonder if the Fire God Temple has sent him an invitation?" Tan Wenlang's steps unconsciously took two steps back, and said to Hua Shengjie.

Although he knew that if Shen Feng and the Storm Demon Tiger dared to make a move here, then the Fire God Temple's ancestor would definitely not let them leave, but he was still a little worried and scared.

Hua Shengjie frowned, knowing the meaning of Tan Wenlang's words, he immediately took out a jade plaque and said, "I happen to have a list of guests here, what is this kid's name?"

Tan Wenlang immediately replied in a voice: "His name is Shen Feng." ”

After a while, Hua Shengjie finished checking the guest list and said, "Wen Lang, our Fire God Temple has not sent an invitation to someone named Shen Feng, is it possible that he is from the Demon Slaying Zhao family?"

Tan Wenlang directly vetoed: "Absolutely impossible, this kid had a holiday with a dead elder of the Demon Slaying Zhao family, and besides, he said before that he did not join any force." ”

"The little thing on his shoulder is a Storm Demon Tiger, and he has reached the level of a two-star Immortal Emperor, my grandfather and I suspect that this kid is a slave of the Storm Demon Tiger, and I am afraid that he has an ulterior motive for coming here this time. ”

After the sound transmission is completed.

Tan Wenlang had a ruthlessness in his heart, it seemed that Shen Feng and the Storm Demon Tiger were really mixed in, and at the moment, there was no need to subdue the demon Zhao family, he could use the Fire God Temple to directly send Shen Feng into hell.

Hua Shengjie's heart was churning, he had to inform the hall master immediately about this matter, and sent a message to Tan Wenlang: "You stabilize this kid, I will immediately inform the hall master and my grandfather." ”

Although Tan Wenlang was extremely reluctant in his heart, he could only bite the bullet, and he smiled at Shen Feng and said, "Brother Shen, we said before that after coming to the Fire God Temple, we have to drink a few glasses of wine, I think you haven't forgotten, right?"

Shen Feng sensed that Tan Wenlang and Hua Shengjie were transmitting the sound just now.

Now that Hua Shengjie has quietly retreated again, Shen Feng always has a bad premonition.

Before, he didn't bother with Tan Wenlang for Jiang Muyun's sake, if this guy wants to be entangled, then don't blame him for being polite.

Shen Feng said flatly, "Are you sure you really just want to have a few drinks with me?"

Stared at by Shen Feng's gaze, Tan Wenlang broke out in a cold sweat on his back, and his back was extremely cold, and he felt like he was about to breathe.

That's right.

A monstrous momentum rushed out from the main hall of the Fire God Temple, instantly attracting the attention of the monks in the entire square.

The person who came was a middle-aged man with a solemn face, there was a scar at the corner of his right eye, and the disciples of the Fire God Temple in the square bowed to him one after another, he was the hall master of the Fire God Temple, Mu Xiaokun, who was also Mu Ruoshui's father, and his cultivation was at the level of the three-star Immortal Emperor.

His gaze was fixed on Shen Feng, and his figure quickly fell on Tan Wenlang's side, his cultivation was stronger than that of the Storm Demon Tiger, and he could feel that the little cat on Shen Feng's shoulder was not ordinary.

Soon.

Hua Shengjie also appeared.

and his grandfather, Hua Lingfei, Tan Zongnan and Jiang Muyun are all here.

Hua Lingfei and the others happened to be with Hua Shengjie's grandfather just now, so they also knew about it.

Mu Xiaokun's murderous intent enveloped Shen Feng, and he asked indifferently: "As a Terran monk, you are willing to be a slave of a demon beast, what is the purpose of your coming to the Fire God Temple today?"

Jiang Muyun was secretly anxious, and said desperately: "Master Mu, there must be a misunderstanding here......

Hua Lingfei immediately sealed her apprentice's voice and ability to act, and said apologetically: "Master Mu, my apprentice is ignorant, please don't be like her." ”

This is the hall master of the Fire God Temple, and he is definitely not someone they can offend.

Then, Hua Lingfei looked at Shen Feng with complicated eyes, and now it has been ascertained that the Fire God Temple did not send an invitation to her, it seems that Shen Feng will definitely be taken down by the Fire God Temple today, and she has no right to speak here at all.

I can only blame Shen Feng for being too arrogant, he didn't have an invitation, and he dared to sneak into the Fire God Temple today, isn't this looking for death by himself!

"Boy, you said you received an invitation, and I think you're a person with evil intentions. "Tan Zongnan fell into the well appropriately, anyway, he already had a grudge with Shen Feng.

It was not yet time for Shen Feng to turn his face, and when he wanted to speak, the old drunkard who kept pouring spiritual wine into his mouth walked over with unsteady steps, and said with the smell of wine: "Who said that my little brother has no invitations?

I really don't know if this old man is really drunk, full of nonsense, and burping from time to time, he looks like a beggar.