Huhu....

In the hall, golden light flashed and Qin Fei regained his human form.

His face was extremely pale, his body was empty, and he could not lift any spiritual power. He lay on the ground and gasped, but his heart was still tense.

After all, this is the Temple of the Martial Gods, Han Xin's base camp, which must have occupied the right time, place, and people.

I must hide myself first, and wait until the guardian of the Martial God Temple arrives, and then tell everyone the truth.

At this moment, several figures quickly came to the outside of the hall, and each of them showed a solemn look.

Han Xin also flew in from outside the city wall. When he saw Qin Fei entering the hall, his face suddenly turned black like the bottom of a pot.

It would be fine if other halls were to go in and out, and I could go in and out freely and continue to chase and kill that kid.

But this hall is extraordinary. It is the most mysterious Wuhun Pavilion in the Martial God Temple. What is inside? Even those who are qualified to enter are very secretive after they come out.

Han Xin did not obtain the inheritance of the martial soul at all, so he naturally could not enter the martial soul pavilion.

He secretly clenched his fist and his heart was almost irritated.

"Lord of the Palace, what's going on? A giant dragon seemed to have appeared just now!" An old-fashioned guardian asked suspiciously after clasping his fists.

Before, Han Xin and Qin Fei had been fighting underground, and there were thunder clouds in the sky that were disturbed by everyone. No one could see it clearly and didn't know what was going on.

It was not until the end that Qin Fei turned into a giant dragon and flew into the Wuhun Pavilion that these guardians could see it in real detail. In amazement, they hurriedly flew over to find out.

"Giant Dragon?"

Han Xin's eyelids twitched, and he snorted, "It's just that boy Qin Fei changed. I never expected that he was actually a spy from the demon clan. He came to the Martial God Temple just to steal the mind of our Wuhun Pavilion!"

"The spy of the demon clan?"

One of the guardians muttered and raised his own doubts: "Isn't he Qin Zhentian's son? Why is he a spy from the demon clan again?"

"What's wrong with Qin Zhentian? Where is the others? I haven't returned to the Temple of the Martial God for hundreds of years. Maybe I've been in the Demon Clan long ago. If his son was not a spy, you would turn into a giant dragon and I'll see!" Han Xin glared at the guardian and said impatiently.

"This..." The guardian was speechless.

In the cultivation world, it is not very strange that you can obtain the inner alchemy of a high-level demon cultivator and gain some of the magical powers of a demon cultivator. However, most of the changes are phantoms, like the giant dragon just now, with a strong spiritual pressure and a flash of golden light, which is obviously a physical entity.

Then, it is obvious that only the monks of the demon clan can change into such a real body.

Seeing Han Xin say this, several guardians looked at each other and nodded, basically believing his words.

"Palace Master Han, what should I do now?" another guardian asked.

You must know that the Wuhun Pavilion is the most mysterious existence in the Wuhun Temple. Even the disciples of this hall cannot enter if they do not accept the martial soul inheritance.

Not to mention, Qin Fei, a "spy", actually got in openly, which was a humiliation to the Temple of Martial God.

Han Xin stared at the bronze door of the hall and frowned: "I can't enter the Martial Spirit Hall. Who among you, who has accepted the inheritance of the Martial Spirit? Go in and grab him out and get cramps. Otherwise, if it is spread, our Martial God Temple will become a laughing stock in the cultivation world!"

"Palace Master Han, then I'll go in. I've received the inheritance of martial souls." One of the middle-aged guardians in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage said.

"Okay, you can come in, but remember to catch the alive." Han Xin reminded him. If Qin Fei dies, his martial soul will be ruined. Then wouldn't he be wasted his hard-working plan?

"Okay, I'll go in and catch people right away!" The middle-aged guardian nodded, walked to the closed copper door, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on it.

Gradually, a white light curtain appeared in the middle of the closed copper door.

The middle-aged guardian easily walked through the light curtain and entered the hall.

Han Xin breathed a sigh of relief and stood outside the hall waiting for news about the middle-aged guardian.

That boy Qin Fei had absolutely no strength at all. The middle-aged guardian was waiting for his work and would definitely be able to easily catch the mess.

At this moment, Qin Fei, who had just swallowed a handful of pills in the hall and was regulating his breath, saw that there was movement in the direction of the gate, and his heart skipped a beat. He immediately entered the Hongmeng Tower, flew to the beam dozens of meters high, and then hid it.

If the middle-aged guardian who came in was with Han Xin, it would be miserable.

"Qin Fei, come out, I didn't expect that we all treat you as our brothers. You are actually the lackey of the demon clan!" The middle-aged guardian drew out a magic weapon for a long spear and shouted coldly while searching for Qin Fei.

Qin Fei didn't say anything, but just hid in Hongmeng Tower, closing his eyes and constantly regulating his breathing.

If you can return to your peak state, you should be able to defeat the middle-aged guardian in front of you.

However, I had just used the Holy Dragon Demonic Art, and the Nascent Soul was in its prototype, and it would probably take several days to completely condense. I could only delay the time as much as possible and dare not jump out and fight with the middle-aged guardian.

Fortunately, Wuhun Pavilion is a relatively wonderful place. Not only those who have received the soul martial arts inheritance can come in, but the space inside is divided into several independent spaces.

Even though Qin Fei was just above the beam above his head, he was still in another space.

With his Nascent Soul stage perception, he could not detect Qin Fei's place at all.

Qin Fei saw the middle-aged guardian and searched under his feet for an hour, but he didn't notice him. He also breathed a sigh of relief and continued to hurry up and adjust his breathing.

In a blink of an eye, three or four hours passed.

The middle-aged guardian searched all over the Wuhun Pavilion, but found no trace of Qin Fei. He could only leave the Wuhun Pavilion in disappointment and came outside the hall.

"Where is the person?" Han Xin saw the middle-aged guardian come out and hurriedly stared at him and asked.

"Go back to the palace master, that kid may have hidden himself and cannot be found!" said the middle-aged guardian helplessly.

"Hide it? The Wuhun Pavilion is so big, where can he hide it? And we have been outside, he definitely hasn't left. What are you doing?" Han Xin said with a frown.

"Lord of the Palace, you don't know. The Wuhun Pavilion not only has its own space, but also has a lot of hidden spaces. If this kid wants to hide, it will be difficult to find where he is. However, the Wuhun Pavilion also has an iron rule, that is, you can only stay in it for a month at most, and you will be forcibly teleported out.

It’s better for all of us to stay outside and set up a killing formation. As soon as this kid appears, he will be caught!" the middle-aged man explained.

"Okay, that's it! Arrangement!"

Han Xin waved his hand, and the four guardians immediately scattered around the Wuhun Pavilion, constantly making magic tricks, and setting up a "Five Elements Vajra Formation".

When Qin Fei comes out, it will be the time for him to be arrested!
Chapter completed!