Chapter 510 In the Bafang Temple

With a 'click' sound, the jade coin in Gui Laoxian's hand turned into powder, and the strong smell of incense exploded immediately, like clouds rising into the sky.

"How could it go wrong?!"

Ao Cang was startled and stepped forward quickly. He heard the old turtle's breath boiling and his mouth murmuring, obviously in agitated mood:

"Brother Turtle? You..."

"I, I'm fine."

Gui Laoxian swayed and opened his mouth to swallow the loose incense into his belly. His face was still extremely ugly. His fingers were pinching unconsciously, and his thoughts were confused for a moment.

The 'Xuanyin Divination' he learned was based on his divine realm 'Xuanyin Temple'. It was an ancient secret technique. Since then, the method has been perfected. He may have people and things that he cannot calculate, but he can always calculate them.

, there will be no mistake.

But now...

"Master?"

Qi Benchu ​​stepped forward quickly: "What's wrong with you?"

"How could..."

Looking at Qi Benchu, whose face was full of worry, Gui Laoxian squeezed the handle of the umbrella tightly, his chest heaved several times, and his eyes were full of surprise and confusion.

In order to find the 'destined one', he made dozens of predictions and slaughtered several hairy gods here before finally finding Qi Benchu.

We can also truly see that his feet are the result of a wonderful scene.

Therefore, he spent a huge amount of money to train his body, but now...

‘Did I find the wrong person?!’

"Brother Turtle?"

Ao Cang frowned and was about to ask, but the figure of Gui Laoxian suddenly disappeared from the place, and with the smell of incense all over his body, he disappeared into a sudden dim light:

"I'll be right back when I go!"

…

"He really got in!"

On the Black Whale Road, in the darkness not far from the ancient pagoda, watching Li Yuan step into the Bafang Temple, Zhou Ying, whose figure was uncertain, was trembling all over, and he was so excited that he could not control himself:

"Gods have mercy!"

Even now, Zhou Ying could not conceal his shock.

This is the Bafang Temple.

The Bafang Temple, which no one has ever entered before, actually found someone destined for me!

"Fortunately, fortunately..."

Zhou Ying's heart was excited, and he turned around and swept into the darkness around him. After forcing himself to activate the Black Whale Hammer to strike, he had accumulated a lot, but what was left was enough for him to wipe out the monsters around him.

"Waiting for Mr. Li to come back..."

While Zhou Ying was thinking in his mind, he suddenly heard a bell ringing in the distance.

"The Great Sun Golden Bell!"

Zhou Ying secretly screamed, and disappeared into the darkness without thinking.

After several conversations with Li Yuan, he had a clear understanding of the destiny mystical weapons in the world, the division of forces, and the strong. As soon as the bell rang, people from the court were about to arrive.

boom!

When Zhou Ying dodged, another loud noise exploded in the distance, and then, there was light like a pillar in the darkness, shining towards the Bafang Temple.

In the darkness, the Bafang Temple rose and fell. After Li Yuan entered, the ancient temple did not disappear, but the door was closed.

"I heard from Li Xiaozi that the several reappearances of the Bafang Temple originated from imperial sacrifices..."

Zhou Ying's heart tightened slightly and he did not return directly to the small temple.

"hold head high!"

In the darkness, a dragon's roar resounded.

Zhou Ying looked intently and saw that under the light of the pillar-like mirror, the strange dragon that he had repelled danced wildly in the air, its body of thousands of feet swinging, causing waves of waves.

"Evil beast!"

In the darkness, there was an explosion of scolding first, then the sound of surging water, and a dazzling divine blade shot out from nowhere, enveloping the sky with a sinister aura.

With just one strike, the strange dragon was cut into two pieces in the air!

"roar!"

The strange dragon roared and disappeared again.

"The Demon-Suppressing Dragon Divine Sword, this person is the world's number one master, Wan Zhuliu?"

Zhou Ying's eyelids twitched. This sword did not activate the Demon-Suppressing Dragon Magic Sword.

That person only used the sharpness of the magic sword and his own peerless sword skills to repel the strange dragon with one strike. This had already vaguely surpassed the great master.

No superior?

Zhou Ying quietly retreated.

…

Huhu~

The strong wind howled, and the foul smell of blood spread.

Wan Zhuliu came with a knife, and the violent evil energy shook hundreds of miles. All the strange beasts in the darkness were frightened by its aura, and either retreated or stopped.

“The Bafang Temple is still there!”

Wu Yingxing held the Great Sun Supervisor Sky Mirror and used the light of incense to illuminate the ancient temple in the darkness, where there was only a faint glow.

"His Majesty."

Wan Zhuliu bowed his hands in greeting.

"No gift."

Emperor Qian's face looked very ugly: "Just now, I have sent people to go there. Although the Bafang Temple is still there, it is like the moon in the flowers and water in the mirror, out of reach."

"The Bafang Temple appears this time, I'm afraid it's just to attract that person!"

The second half of the sentence was said by Wu Yingxing. He also saw Emperor Qian's displeasure, but in fact the shock in his heart was even greater.

After the last retreat, he read a lot of ancient scrolls about Tianwai and Bafang Temple in the library.

As for the Bafang Temple, countless great masters have been pursued since recorded history. The four supreme great masters have also been pursuing it for many years. For example, the Taoist Dragon Demon has been pursued until death. There are also many strong men.

But after looking through ancient books, he has never seen such a situation...

"The Qi in the secluded realm is disordered, but it is impossible to trace the person."

Wan Zhuliu frowned slightly, released the handle of the knife, and looked behind him: "Do you have any ideas to catch this person?"

"The secrets of the land of Netherworld are in chaos, let alone me. Even the powerful men of the shrine who are proficient in calculations can't figure anything out."

A person walked out of the darkness, it was Huang Longzi.

This was his first time coming to Youjing via the imperial court, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Not everyone can buy a spiritual treasure that can open the way to the Netherland in Tianshiyuan. It is even more difficult to open up a perfect road like this golden bell.

And there are actually twelve spiritual treasures of this level in this world?

'Then the Yunmo clan really wants to monopolize the Bafang Temple...'

The peripheral vision swept across Wan Zhuliu, Emperor Qian's silver-haired dragon pattern, and Huang Longzi lowered his eyelids.

"No way?"

Emperor Qian's eyes were slightly cold, and he tried his best to suppress the anger and murderous intention in his heart:

"If you find this person, I am willing to give you a hundred Yunxiang Cauldrons!"

For this great sacrifice, he not only mobilized the world's incense, but also used the imperial court's foundation, paid such a huge price, and invited people all over the world to watch the sacrifice.

As a result, someone rushed in first...

"A hundred mouths!"

Huang Longzi's eyelids twitched, he was quite moved, but he could only shake his head helplessly:

"Your Majesty, it doesn't really matter who this person is. The most urgent task at this time is to use this person to completely open the Bafang Temple!"

"Um?"

Emperor Qian was startled and remembered the man who opened the temple that this person had mentioned before.

"According to your opinion, the grand ceremony has not failed?"
To be continued...