There are seventy-two entrances to the hall of Dalin Temple.

Each hall has a large mountain and commands the surrounding peaks.

But in fact, there are not only 72 large peaks in the Dairinji area.

Strictly speaking, it's seventy-three!

Among them, there is a towering peak, surrounded by seventy-two peaks.

This mountain is the Holy Mountain!

The holy mountain, naturally, is the peak where the saints descend!

In fact, for a long time, this place was called the Great Forest Hall!

It's just that since the patriarch of Dalin, he has been in the Dalin Temple.

There is no one else who can dominate the seventy-two halls and become the most noble supreme.

Therefore, the Great Forest Hall has always been vacant.

After a long time, no one mentioned Dalin Hall again.

But!

If a major event happens, the high-level leaders of the seventy-two halls will descend on the holy mountain.

The Patriarch's Hall was the place where the Patriarch of Dalin sat in meditation and retreated.

Here, this is a barren land, and there is nothing.

But in order to commemorate the merits of the patriarch, he is a disciple of the patriarch of Dalin.

A splendid and majestic palace was built on this place.

This hall is the Patriarch's Palace!

Bang!

With the opening of the Patriarch's Hall, all the Venerables were expressionless and stepped into it one after another.

"Close the door!"

Bang!

With the roar of the Law Enforcement Venerable, the heavy stone gate weighing millions of catties was completely sealed.

At this point, no matter what the people inside say in the Patriarch Palace, the outside world cannot hear it.

But even so, the Venerable Law Enforcement still felt that it was not safe.

Rather, I figured out my own token.

Seeing this, the Venerable Ones did not talk nonsense.

They all felt out of themselves, the tokens around their waists.

Whoa!

In an instant, golden rays staggered, enveloping the entire hall.

At this point, the Venerable Ones breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a faint sweat on his forehead.

"The Death Bell has been rung nine times, and I believe I don't need to say much about what this means, and you can understand what it means. ”

Caressing his white beard, the Law Enforcement Venerable looked cold, and said solemnly:

"Fellow Daoists, what do you think, but it doesn't hurt to talk about it. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent and silent for a long time.

At the end of the Qing Dynasty, the Western Regions were in turmoil, the world fell apart, and the people were struggling to make a living.

But even so, the mourning bell only rang six times.

But this time......

What no one knows is that, in fact, the Venerables say that this is a drill, but that is pure.

The reason why I say this is to stabilize the morale of the army, so as not to fall into chaos in Dalin Temple.

The hearts of the Venerable Beings were full of worries about this.

Because, no one knows, what exactly happened.

"Now is a troubled time, and in the troubled times, all the existing power structures will be reshuffled. ”

After a moment of silence, Venerable Fuhu took the lead in speaking: "Could it be that my Dalin Temple will completely fall apart in this world?"

When the voice fell, the faces of all the Venerables became a little unsightly.

"We are all the pinnacle of martial arts in the world, I don't believe that in this world, who can destroy Dalin Temple!"

The Dragon Descending Venerable's eyes were cold, and he was a little disapproving.

"That being said, we're all old. "Medicine Venerable, suddenly said.

As soon as these words came out, a trace of gloom flashed in the eyes of all the Venerables.

The seventy-two Venerables crisscrossed the rivers and lakes, and they were all first-class people.

Everyone present only needs to stomp their feet one more time to make the mountains and rivers tremble.

The fate of the people of the Western Regions is life and death.

Anyone present only needs one sentence to destroy countless people.

But!

Let's go!

Under the torrent of time, no one can resist!

Even Patriarch Dalin eventually disappeared into the torrent of years.

Who doesn't die in this world?

The seventy-two Venerables are certainly powerful, but their average age is more than a hundred years old!

Among those present, there was no shortage of Venerable Ones who were in their thirties or even in their fifties.

Even if all the Venerable Beings present are alive for another hundred years.

So, a hundred years from now, what will happen?

Nowadays, in Dalin Temple, although there are many talents, it is prosperous.

But if it is a hundred years later, the peak master of Dalin Temple is faulty.

Then, in the troubled times, Dalin Temple will definitely be finished!

"Don't worry, fellow Daoists, even if Dalin Temple wants to be subverted, it will be a hundred years later, not a problem we are considering now. ”

Venerable Medicine said lightly: "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and we will guard Dalin Temple for a hundred years." ”

"If it is a hundred years later, the descendants of Dalin Temple will not be able to protect Dalin Temple. ”

"Let's ask this sect, what is the point of continuing to exist in the world?"

The voice fell, and the crowd fell silent again.

"Why the mourning bell rang this time, maybe I have some guesses. ”

Venerable Zhengyi, who was silent, suddenly spoke.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes lit up, and they all looked at Venerable Zhengyi with burning eyes.

"When the bell rang, I was just outside my soul. ”

Gently stroking his white beard, Venerable Zhengyi said solemnly: "I happened to find that the crack in that place seems to have loosened. ”

That place?

Bang!

Hearing this, all the Venerables, at the same time, the color changed.

But soon, the tension on everyone's faces became less and less.

"It seems that this mourning bell does not mean that Dalin Temple is going to be wiped out. ”

Gently stroking his white beard, the Law Enforcement Venerable said coldly: "But that place, I'm afraid there has been a drastic change. ”

"That place is already dangerous, and now that something has changed, what will ...... after the inner gate?"

Venerable Fuhu frowned, his eyes worried.

"Now is a troubled time, and this inner door competition is very important!"

The Law Enforcement Venerable said solemnly: "Brother Fuhu, you have to think clearly, is it the importance of that place, or is the life and death of my Dalin Temple important?"

This......

Hearing this, Venerable Fuhu was silent and stopped talking.

"You don't need to worry so much, the place is changing, but it's not necessarily a bad thing. ”

Gently stroking his white beard, Venerable Medicine said lightly: "Perhaps, because of the changes in that place, some impossibilities can be turned into possibilities." ”

This......

The voice fell, and the Venerable Ones fell silent again.

"Fellow Daoists, I think this time, we should ......"

After a moment of silence, Venerable Shoichi spoke his thoughts.

After that, the Venerable Ones had a heated discussion.

One is very important for the inner disciples.

Even enough to change their lives, important decisions.

In this ancestral hall, it was born quietly!

……

What no one knew was the upheaval of the place and the sudden ringing of the mourning bell.

The initiator of this butterfly effect, Deng Jiuling, is in a coma.

……

I don't know how long it took, Deng Jiuling slowly woke up from a coma.

After some inward looking, Deng Jiuling was stunned.

Both physically and mentally are much stronger.

"It seems good to use this method to cultivate?" Deng Jiuling smiled bitterly.

This method is good, but if you kill Deng Jiuling, you won't cultivate like this.

Compared to the ascension, the weak mental power, and the physical strength.

Deng Jiuling knew better that if he really cultivated like this.

One bad thing is that it is playing with fire and self-immolation, which is very dangerous.

Deng Jiuling was eager to improve his strength, but he didn't want to lose his life.

Breathe and breathe for a while, and wait for the body to recover and be at its peak.

Only then did Deng Jiuling open his eyes again.

Carefully, the spiritual power will slowly penetrate into the underground world.

And so, I don't know, how long it has been.

The familiar and unfamiliar bronze round platform appeared in front of Deng Jiuling again.

It's just that compared with the last time, the bronze round platform in front of me, the gloomy aura that permeates the surroundings, seems to be a little thicker.

Even the cracks on the round platform have widened a lot.

Deng Jiuling, there is always a hunch.

Behind this round platform, there seems to be some shocking secret.

But the problem is that with Deng Jiuling's current martial arts, there is no way to spy on it!

Even!

Deng Jiuling is also sure that even if he takes the first step, he may not be able to snoop.

So, what exactly exists under this round platform?

Deng Jiuling, I don't know!

But Deng Jiuling was sure that the things under the round platform must be related to the ghost clan.

And this thing, I'm afraid it has a certain relationship with Youwang.

To say that to Deng Jiuling, that thing is not impressed, this is obviously impossible.

But the thing is, that thing, perhaps, is good.

But if you don't have the strength, you'll lose your life.

That Deng Jiuling, I'd rather not!

"That's it, I don't care what this thing is, I don't want it!"

Gritting his teeth for a moment, in Deng Jiuling's eyes, he burst out with a fierce light: "Lao Tzu took away this tombstone, it's always okay, right?"

Depend on!

In order to explore the secrets of the underground world, Deng Jiuling spent a lot of time.

I haven't calculated how much time it took.

But according to Deng Jiuling's estimate, one month, I'm afraid there is.

After a month's hard work, I have reached the entrance of Baoshan, but I can't step into it at all.

This feeling of looking at the mountains and sighing made Deng Jiuling very unhappy.

Since entering the mountain is life-threatening, Deng Jiuling will naturally not be stupid.

But if you give up like this, it is not Deng Jiuling's style.

What to do?

Lao Tzu took away the tombstone, this is always okay, right?

"According to the records of life and death, the tombstone of the Youzu clan stands at the entrance of the tomb. ”

"But the gate at the entrance to the tomb is not a tombstone, but another mechanism. ”

"In other words, even if I take the tombstone, as long as I am careful, there will definitely be no mess. ”

The more he thought about it, the more he looked forward to it in Deng Jiuling's eyes.

The tombstone of the ghost clan is at least a magic weapon, right?

After seeing the power of the Staff of Judgment.

Deng Jiuling's desire for magic weapons has become stronger than ever.

Deng Jiuling now actually has a magic weapon.

For example - Shennong Order!

But Shennong's order is more special, unless Deng Jiuling arrives at the moment of life and death.

Otherwise, Deng Jiuling would not be able to urge Shennong's order at all.

The Shennong Order is a passive defense and has a certain function of protecting the master.

Deng Jiuling wants to really take charge of Shennongling, but in fact, it is not impossible.

That is - if you become the Venerable of the Medicine Hall, you can obtain the way to recognize the Lord Shennong's order.

But Deng Jiuling had already rejected the Medicine Venerable, so how could he turn back?

As for whips and kitchen knives?

Although these two things are strong, the cost of urging the whip is too great.

What is the function of the kitchen knife, Deng Jiuling has not yet studied it.

And ...... this tombstone in front of you?