"Uncle, how long will it take our turn?"

In front of the temple of Beamon, there were many people waiting in line.

One of them, a young man dressed in a beautiful dress and a noble temperament, had an impatient face.

"Thirteen, wait a minute, it will be our turn soon, this is the Beamon Temple, our Willow Empire, we have finally obtained such a qualification, I can recommend you to enter the temple, you must cherish this opportunity." ”

"Uncle, our Weiluo Empire is so strong, why can't we enter the temple?"

The young man seemed puzzled, in his eyes, the empire was prosperous, controlled dozens of leading stars, and belonged to a powerful civilization. He is even more of a high-ranking imperial prince, who can get anything he wants.

Now that he was suddenly going to be sent to the Beamon Temple, and he was so low-voiced, he was also very aggrieved in his heart.

"It's ridiculous, I don't know where the natives came from, do you think it's so easy to enter than the temple of Meng? It's also a powerful empire, I'm afraid I don't know which civilization in a remote region dares to claim to be a strong empire. ”

A tall man with three eyes next to him had a sneer on his face, seemingly disdainful.

"What are you? I have dozens of leading stars in the Willow Empire, with a population of more than 100 billion! At least in this Beamon system, it's not bad, so who are you to laugh at us?"

The Thirteenth Prince was very dissatisfied and said loudly.

"It's remarkable that I have a population of 100 billion and dozens of leading stars?

"You ......"

The Thirteenth Prince was furious and wanted to say something more, but the uncle beside him hurriedly stopped the Thirteenth Prince.

"Uncle, why don't you let me say it?"

"Thirteen, don't provoke them, they are the Three-Eyed Civilization! The terrifying war civilization in the Beamon galaxy has destroyed dozens of powerful empires, and the civilization that is much stronger than our Willow Empire is not worth mentioning in front of the Three-Eyed Civilization. ”

The uncle of the thirteenth prince's face turned a little pale, what kind of joke is he making, provoking the three-eyed civilization, it is purely looking for death. If you can't let go of the battle of wills here, the result will be a catastrophe.

"Three-Eyed Civilization, uncle, since the Three-Eyed Civilization is so powerful, why do you have to line up in the Beamon Temple?"

The uncle of the Thirteen Emperors shook his head, the Thirteen Emperors were in the Weiluo Empire, after all, their vision was a little worse.

No matter how strong the Three-Eyed Civilization is?

In the face of the Beamon Temple, it is still as small as an ant, and the Beamon Temple can destroy the Three-Eyed Civilization by sending out some planet-level lifeforms at will.

It's not that the Three-Eyed Civilization is weak, but it's too strong than the Temple of Meng!

However, the Thirteen Princes have good talents, and I hope that after entering the Temple of Beamon, they will eventually become a great life, and then the Willow Empire will no longer have to be so careful.

Soon, it was the turn of the Three-Eyed Civilization in the team.

Many of the three-eyed people had a hint of joy on their faces.

"Whoosh".

However, at this moment, a white-clothed figure walked over with another man who looked a little curious.

"I don't know where the buns are, I don't even understand the rules, don't you know that I have to line up?"

The three-eyed civilized man scolded.

It's a pity that the language is not understood, and the man who was scolded is also at a loss.

It was a white-clothed figure, staring coldly at the three-eyed civilization.

"Who are they?"

"Honorable Highness, they are the Three-Eyed Civilization, they have the recommendation qualifications, and they are ready to enter the lower district. ”

"Disqualify them this time, wait for the next time. ”

"Yes, Your Highness. ”

As a result, the Three-Eyed Man was dumbfounded, and they were directly deprived of their qualifications this time, and they had to wait until next time to be able to recommend geniuses to enter the Beamon Temple.

"No, no, Your Highness, please listen to our explanation......"

Seeing the frightened appearance of the invincible three-eyed man, the thirteenth prince felt very happy, just now the three-eyed man looked like his eyes were above the top, but he didn't expect to be deflated now, and he was directly deprived of qualifications.

Who the hell is the man in white?

"Shhh, don't offend this Highness, if I guessed correctly, the other party must be His Highness in the upper district!"

A lot of people talked about it.

The disciples of the upper district, that in the Beamon Temple, they are definitely a group of people with the highest status.

The people who came were naturally Lin Feng and Lan Tian, and as a disciple of Lin Feng's upper-level district, depriving the Three-Eyed Man of his qualifications this time was just a trivial matter.

"By the way, did the person I recommended last time go to the temple?"

"Your Highness, your recommendation has arrived, and we have arranged for him to enter the lower area. ”

"Very good, this is the blue sky, and it is also the good seedlings I found outside, so let's arrange to enter the temple. ”

"Yes, Your Highness, we will definitely arrange it. ”

Then, Lin Feng encouraged Lan Tian a few words, and then left directly, and Lan Tian also crossed the long line and was directly arranged into the lower area.

Some people who didn't know Lin Feng's identity looked very dissatisfied and asked, "We have such a long queue, how can anyone cut the line?"

"That's His Highness Lin Feng from the Upper District, if you have a recommendation from His Highness from the Upper District, we will also arrange to enter the temple immediately. If not, you might as well line up honestly. ”

Only then did many people suddenly realize that it was His Highness in the upper district.

Anyone who is qualified to be recommended to enter the temple naturally knows that the Temple of Bimon is divided into lower, middle, and upper areas.

Only the upper area, in fact, is the core of the Beamon Temple, which is under the attention of His Majesty the Beamon God King. As for the lower and middle districts, they are nothing.

But even so, they are eager to join the Temple of Beamon.

This was just a small episode, but it also made Lan Tian realize Lin Feng's status. Originally, he only thought that Lin Feng was just an ordinary disciple in the Beamon Temple.

But now it seems that this is not the case, Lin Feng's status in the temple seems to be very high, and even the people who lead him are very respectful to him, which is obviously for Lin Feng's sake.

Lan Tian comes from a backward planet, and he also knows that in such a completely strange place, and there are many geniuses, it is undoubtedly very helpful for him to have such a "background".

"Mr. Lin Feng, I will definitely live up to your high expectations!"

Lan Tian clenched his fists, and secretly made up his mind in his heart. It's just that from the lower region to the upper region, how difficult is it? The current blue sky is far from knowing, he needs to compete with the geniuses of countless civilizations in the entire Beamon galaxy.

Whether he can stand out or not, he can only rely on himself!

......

After Lin Feng recommended Lan Tian to enter the lower area, he didn't pay attention to it anymore, the lower area was too far away from him, maybe only Lan Tian ascended to the middle area, so he could pay a little attention to it.

But that's about it.

Lin Feng had more important things, what he wanted to know most now was cultivators like the Black Dragon Sect Master, but like devouring lifeforms, he was actually able to devour planets wantonly.

Lin Feng faintly felt that this matter was not simple.