"Hehe, I am the guardian of the ancient space, here to guard the secrets put in the Martial God Temple. ”

The withered old man did not reveal his name, but only explained his existence, and continued: "Young man, what secret do you want to know?"

The way the old man spoke was a little strange, Lin Xiaoqiang thought in his heart, "About the Dark Moon Pavilion." ”

I don't know what secrets the Martial God Temple has investigated about the Martial God Temple, it is worth placing in this three-layer different space.

The dry old man did not respond to Lin Xiaoqiang directly, but asked him, "Do you know what kind of place this world is?"

The answer he got was yes or no, and Lin Xiaoqiang was not annoyed, nor did he dare to be annoyed, "Ancient space?"

Lin Xiaoqiang said the noun he had just heard, thinking in his heart where this place was.

"Hehe, it's an ancient space, and it's also a different world. ”

The withered old man explained to himself: "This other world is the appearance of the world after the demon race has taken away the origin of the world and lost all vitality. ”

"You want to know the secrets of the Dark Moon Pavilion, what do you know?"

The hint in the dry old man's words is very strong, it shouldn't be regarded as a hint, this is already a direct ask Lin Xiaoqiang what he knows, so that he can come up with the corresponding things.

Lin Xiaoqiang thought frantically in his heart, the answer to this question must affect the news he can know, so it is not appropriate to hide it.

"The Dark Moon Pavilion is the minions of the Demon Clan, they became the front line of the Demon Clan hundreds of years ago..."

In fact, only the first sentence is enough, when the dry old man heard Lin Xiaoqiang's words, his dry body suddenly shook, and the sound of crackling joints sounded, like smashing bamboo, which made people feel creepy when they heard it.

Lin Xiaoqiang swallowed his saliva, the old man in front of him seemed to have never exercised for hundreds of years, and when he suddenly moved, the dust stirred up could be described as obscuring his vision.

Spiritual power protected himself, Lin Xiaoqiang subconsciously squinted his eyes and looked at the old man in front of him.

"Very good, since you know that the Dark Moon Pavilion is the front line of the demon race, then you should know that there is a saint-level demon lord in their world, right?"

Lin Xiaoqiang's eyes widened suddenly, he exhaled a long breath, and he had the thought of believing in Yu Yue's words in his heart, "Yes, that saint-level is seriously injured, and it seems that now is the most critical moment of recovery." ”

I don't know if it's my own delusion, Lin Xiaoqiang felt that after he said this, his body seemed to be scraped by a sharp gaze.

"You know a lot. ”

For the first time, the dry old man's undulating voice felt praised, "Then do you know where this is?"

Lin Xiaoqiang rolled his eyes, hasn't this question already been explained? Why is it coming again!

Of course, it was impossible to say the complaint in his heart, and Lin Xiaoqiang could only repeat what the ordinary dry old man had said before.

"Hehe, this is the world of death found in the Martial God Temple, and every branch of the Martial God Temple has a formation leading to this space. ”

"What level are you in the Martial God Temple?"

The dry old man seemed to know quite well the composition of the Martial God Temple, and he also knew that the personnel in the Martial God Temple were divided into secret levels.

Lin Xiaoqiang felt a cold sweat in his heart, and sighed in his heart: It's good to hear the dean mention this.

"I seem to be a saint-level authority, but I've never been to the Martial God Temple headquarters, and I act alone. ”

"Huh, so it's you?"

There was a strange light in the dry old man's eyes, and all kinds of emotions welled up in his lifeless eyes.

"Uh..." Lin Xiaoqiang never expected that this big guy guarding a space would still know himself, and he was a little embarrassed in his heart, and he had already begun to wonder if there was anything inappropriate about his performance outside.

"Junior Lin Xiaoqiang. He repeated what he had said before, feeling quite helpless, and he even wondered: Is this person having a problem with his brain, each question must be repeated twice.

"Hehe, don't be nervous, I'm the first Great Elder of the Martial God Temple, you should know me, right?" The dry old man's tone sounded quite good, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Lin Xiaoqiang broke out in a cold sweat again, since he joined the Martial God Temple, he had never learned about this, how could he know!

Fortunately, the dry old man explained to himself: "My name is Shen Yuan, you can call me senior." ”

"It's a senior!" Lin Xiaoqiang clasped his hands and saluted, rolling his eyes in his heart, how long will this person be willing to let him go?

As if hearing the words in Lin Xiaoqiang's heart, the senior chuckled, and his spiritual power suddenly surged, pressing down all the dust around him, "Come with me." ”

"The secret of the Dark Moon Pavilion is one of the most closely preserved in the Martial God Temple, and because it is too involved, it must be taken out by my own hands. ”

The senior was talking to himself, Lin Xiaoqiang followed behind him, looking around, those classics that were floating in the golden pillar of light were marked with a layer of mosaics, and he couldn't see what words were written at all.

The more this mosaic goes, the more exaggerated it becomes, and when the last two pillars of light are reached, the book has been beaten by the mosaic and it is impossible to see what it is.

The senior's footsteps suddenly stopped, and gave Lin Xiaoqiang a position.

Lin Xiaoqiang looked forward curiously, there was not even a classic book in the pillar of light in front of him, the mosaic was extremely exaggerated, and even the pillar of light was distorted into an S-shaped curve.

"Through the news from outside, I know that you are for the entire human race, so you have the qualifications to know the secrets of the Martial God Temple. ”

Before taking out the classics, he suddenly said this, and turned to look at Lin Xiaoqiang, the strange light in his eyes became even more dazzling, and he couldn't see what he meant at all.

Lin Xiaoqiang nodded shamefully, why does this sound so stressful for the sake of human beings.

"I'm just doing what I can as best I can. ”

"Hehe, good heart. When he had finished speaking, he turned around and put his hands into the pillar of light in front of him.

Lin Xiaoqiang was still waiting for his words, but he didn't hear it for a long time, but when he looked up, he found that he had already begun to disarm the formation, and he felt sorry in his heart.

But this is not an important thing, the important thing is that the secret that has been kept by the Martial God Temple in this way, how scary is it?

can let an old man who can't even see the realm clearly to guard, and his temperament alone can make him feel a lot of pressure, and the cost is too exaggerated!

Shouldn't this kind of big guy be used as a hole card?