As they talked and walked, Feng Sijia suddenly stopped and pointed to the front and said, "Look! There is the Temple of the Sky! " Xinran Song looked in the direction of Feng Sijia's finger, and indeed surrounded the dense place above the sea of clouds, and a huge palace was exposed under the setting sun. "It's getting late. It seems that I can only spend the night with my sister." "Forget it, let's go quickly!" Say that finish, pull Xinran Song trot. But two people just accelerated a few steps forward, and a shadow flashed in front of them. Both of them couldn't help but get a fright and stopped. The man who came here wore a big hat with a spire beyond imagination, and the man straightened up slowly, but because of the thickness and length of the brim, he could not see the man's face clearly. "Who are you? ! What are you doing? !” With a snort of cold, the man raised his head and finally saw his face clearly. Is a young girl, and she is the prophet king Coco. When Feng Sijia looked at her in the eye, she felt an inexplicable pressure all over her body. (This feeling ...) "What's wrong with Xiaobei?" Xinran Song said quietly. Feng Sijia didn't answer, but frowned and stared at the opposite Coco, thinking about something. "It's so late to sneak into the sky temple? !”