The Temple of Death, also known as the Temple of a Thousand Temples. The gray stone building of one color, thousands of meters in radius, the situation according to the mountain, the palace is connected, the thousand halls are surrounded into a half spherical shape from a distance, the main hall with a flat top of seven zhang high, is located majestically at the top of the hemisphere. A long stone staircase leads down the mountain, and the stone steps are divided into seven sections, each with 18 floors.

This can be said to be the landmark building on Shura Island, so whether it is the Blood Altar, the Black Tower, or the Ghost Valley, it is commensurate with the temple among all cultivators.

In the flat-roofed hall is a yellow-gray canopy, which is unfamiliar to everyone who sees it, and that is the scene of the sky changing. On the pitch-black ground, in the middle is a square black stone platform, more than eight feet high, on which stands a statue of an old man in gray clothes and gray hair, holding a giant axe in his right hand, holding a black ball the size of a human head in his left hand, and flying seven or eight legs thick black devil fish under his feet and shoulders.

The statue is about three zhang high, and legend has it that this is the god of death who opened up Shura Island, crossed the chaotic demon sea, drove away the demon clan, and established a free kingdom in the heart of this Chen realm - Shura Realm. Later, because his cultivation was too rebellious, he was suppressed and taken away by Tianbian.

The Temple of Death, arguably the oldest ruler on Shura Island, was later divided by the Four Great Immortal Sects and turned into a place of trial, and received the rule of Shangjimen.

In front of the stone platform was a throne as high as the pedestal, and a golden halo covered the hexagonal altar like a goose eggshell.

At this time, the mask was opened, and you could clearly see an old man in gray sitting on the altar, his eyes slightly open, his face expressionless, under the background of golden light and statues, sacred and solemn.

"Hall Master Cheng has already found out what this grass is?"

"Back to the hall master, the subordinates have checked all the Dantang's "Rare Spirit Grass Record", the only one similar to this grass is Tequizhi, water attribute, born in the cave of the ice dragon, is condensed by the cold air of this dragon, a leaf is born for thousands of years, five leaves and out of Zhi, about 8,000 years later, 10,000 years of tequila is the root of the water spirit at the bottom of the sea, the treasure of the dragon family. ”

Water Spirit Root, what is the function, needless to say.

"It's just ......" Speaking of this, the master of Cheng Hall, who was holding the box, couldn't help wrinkling his old face into bitter gourd skin, and said helplessly: "It's just that this grass only has three leaves, and it doesn't produce Zhizhi, but it gives birth to spirituality." The subordinates did not dare to make judgments. But it is indeed a spiritual creature that is more than 10,000 years old, and the spiritual energy condensed is no less than half a spiritual root. ”

The gray-clothed old man on the "......" stage pondered for a long time, stretched out his five fingers, and the bronze box flew over.

"You go down first. ”

"Yes. The hall master of the Dan Hall bowed and retreated.

The old man on the stage opened the box and took a look, turned his hand and put it away, and raised his eyes to look outside the hall.

"Can the immortal envoy arrive?"

A guard outside the hall arched his hand and replied: "Back to the hall master, the immortal envoy has arrived at the Immortal Palace." ”

"The two minor repairs sent by the city lord of Zhao are here, and they directly attracted me to see me. ”

"Yes. ”

Dozens of miles away, the four of Langyu stopped.

"Yang Daoyou, the front is the scope of the main hall, if Daoyou wants to get the death order smoothly, it is better to suppress the breath, otherwise I am afraid that it will cause misunderstanding of the hall master. Zhao Wenzhuo looked at Lang Yu and frowned slightly.

"Huh?" For more than a day, Lang Yu really didn't notice his breath, looked at the gray round mountain that was already shaking in front of him, and secretly let out a long breath.

After preparing for the worst, and preparing for the best, his breath was suppressed, he pushed his nose, and said with a smile: "Thank you Lord for reminding me." ”

"Hehe, fellow Daoists just rest assured. ”

Zhao Wenzhuo is even more afraid that things will be messed up, firstly, he has gained benefits from Langyu, and in addition, the person was sent by his Dream City, and he can't get out of trouble if something goes wrong.

After a few breaths, he came to the bottom of the stone steps, Zhao Wenzhuo turned over and took out a piece of jade slip-like thing, and handed it to a small hall on the left.

"The hall master has an order, and as soon as the two of them arrive, they can enter the temple. A middle-aged cultivator's voice came from the small hall.

"Thank you, Shenwei. ”\t

"Your Excellency doesn't have to be polite. ”

The lord of a city, the identity of the divine envoy, Zhao Wenzhuo behaved quite low-key at this time.

Stone.

Lang Yu shrank his eyes slightly, and saw the stone steps again, however, this is not an immortal level, nor a heavenly ladder, it is too ordinary. After experiencing the splendor of the Heavenly Palace, the Temple of Death is nothing.

One by one, the divine consciousness swept by, there were many venerable cultivators, and there were not many that really made Lang Yu feel threatened. Even if Zhao Wenzhuo and the others don't care about it anymore, but I'm afraid there will be no fewer in this main hall.

Lang Yu looked at the time of four or five breaths, he was looking for an elder-level overhaul of the Immortal Gate, but he didn't find it.

Zhao Wenzhuo turned around and nodded to Lang Yu: "This city can only be sent here, Yang Daoyou can go up on his own, good luck, six days later, this city will greet Daoyou in Heilong Beach." Hahahaha, farewell. ”

Lang Yu turned his head to look at him and didn't speak. On Zhao Wenzhuo's face, he couldn't tell if this was a conspiracy or not.

"Leizi, let's go!"

Pulling up Guray, the two of them climbed the stone steps.

After walking through the eighteenth steps, suddenly a powerful divine sense swept by, and Lang Yu stood on the platform and paused.

"Those who take the order of the god of death will go directly to the temple. A vigorous voice that was not happy or angry came into Zhihai.

Heavenly Venerable, the strength of the divine consciousness was like substance, and even with a buzzing echo.

Gu Lei's body stiffened, stunned for a moment, and then looked back behind him with a frightened gaze.

Lang Yu patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, go." ”

Hehe, the two Venerables who have just advanced, they are indeed them.

The corners of the gray-clothed old man's mouth under the statue of the god of death slanted slightly, and when you arrive at the temple of death, you are also home.

Lang Yu's hunch was right, in this Temple of Death, Yan Sen set up a Hongmen banquet for him, not for anything else, but because of his white hair.

It's too eye-catching.

The door of the temple opened inward, and two young men in black stood for a moment and walked in.

One, two, three.

Three steps, the temple door "squeaked" and retracted.

"Snort, snort......" The light of several runes flashed, and Lang Yu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air with a "sizzle". The hall in front of him was dim, there were only a few glimmers of light in the divine consciousness, the law was gone, the Xuan Qi was gone, and even the four beads in the dantian had lost their brilliance and were motionless.

It's such a strong ban.

This is not a ban, but a formation. The Temple of Death is a death array, and once activated, it becomes an isolated world.

"Don't be nervous. Yan Sen on the altar didn't open his eyes and said calmly.

It was useless to be nervous, Lang Yu gently pulled Gu Lei behind him, took two steps forward, leaned over slightly, and arched his hand: "I have seen the hall master."

"Hehe, this hall invites you to come, there are two things, two things are done, and the god of death will hand it over to your friends. ”

Lang Yu bowed again: "Thank you, hall master." ”

"First, this hall wants to know where the immortal grass of the Taoist friend came from?"

"A secret place in the Tianwu Empire. ”

"Where?"

"This ......" Langyu wants to return to the ancient clan, so naturally he can't say that he is a person of the apocalypse. But when it comes to Tianwu, he doesn't know where Tianwu is at all. "Lord Hall, Xiao Xiu has already gathered enough magic pills, so there shouldn't be an answer to this. ”

"Hehe," Yan Sen smiled. "The second thing, those who go out of the island, must make an oath and hand over all their immortal fruits, fairy grasses, magic pills, demon pills, pills, and spars. Then you can get the death order of the main hall. ”

"What!" Lang Yu couldn't help but lean back, this horse is out of the house except for weapons, this old man in gray is not ordinary black, and the bottom of the pot is not so black.

Lang Yu's eyes shrank, it's not that he hasn't sent people out, there is no such condition at all, the old thing is interested in seeing the treasure, he wants to loot himself, and he has to promise with an oath that he will do it really well.

"Hmph. Lang Yu sneered: "Do you think I will agree?"

"Huh. You will, everybody here will say that, and say yes in the end. Yan Sen slowly opened his eyes: "This hall doesn't mean to embarrass you, this is the common rule of the four halls of the Chaotic Demon Sea, and it's the same everywhere you go." The lack of resources here will not allow any cultivator to take away the above things. ”

Yan Sen's words were not false, no matter where he got the death order, it had to be looted by the four major halls before it could be released. Ying Shaoting and the others are an exception, and their life and death cards were also changed by Lang Yu, and those two people have nothing at all.

Believe it or not, the old ghost's cruel words are still to come.

"Don't have other thoughts, hand over things in exchange for freedom, otherwise you won't be able to get out of this temple of death. ”

It is impossible to get out, facing the existence of a Tianzun, there is no Xuan Qi at all, no matter how harsh the conditions are, no one chooses not to give in.

Few people in the Chaotic Demon Sea know about this situation, and those who know have already gone out. Or...... No, in terms of the choice of life and resources, they all chose the former, just as Yan Sen said, they all agreed in the end, and the Temple of Death really sent them out.

However, Lang Yu couldn't agree, and it was impossible to use a few fairy grasses to get by.

He slowly straightened up, his eyes staring at Yan Sen on the altar.

"If you want me to hand over something again, it's impossible, send me away, or you'll regret it. ”

"Hahahaha......" Yan Sen laughed loudly and shook his head. "If you are willing to hand over everything, this temple really wants to send you out, but unfortunately you don't know how to lift up. This isn't Ghost Valley, do you still want to cause the Heavenly Change again?!"

Ghost Valley?!

The three words of the old ghost couldn't help but make Lang Yu's eyelids jump, it seems that it is not just a matter of handing over things.

"Please Immortal Envoy!" Lang Yu was only stunned, Yan Sen stood up and drank together.

"Huh?"

When the words came, two gray shadows flashed in first, and the two Venerable Divine Guards.

Langyu pulled Gu Lei back five steps and stood in the middle of the half hall. That formation seemed to work only for him, and he couldn't see what was going on outside the temple gate.

"Whew!" The three white-clothed men also appeared in the formation.

"Taixuanmen!" When Lang Yu saw it, he couldn't help but coldly read out three words, and the three "Xuan" characters were embellished on the left chest of the three white-clothed people. It's really ghostly, and Taixuanmen still hasn't let go of himself in the end. However, it's just three immortal guards.

Yan Sen stepped down from the altar and bowed down and hugged his wrists: "Yan Sen has seen three immortal envoys. ”

Fang Yu, Leng Zhaohui, and Xing Guanghong, the three immortal guards of the Taixuanmen, looked up, and couldn't help but be taken aback at the same time, they really didn't expect that Lang Yu was still alive. At first glance, it was determined that what Shangxianmen wanted to catch was these two people, especially Gu Lei, and the immortal mark between his eyebrows was still there.