Chapter 111: The Temple of Desire

"This should be it?"

Holding a reddish-brown animal skin in his hand, Shang Luo looked at the crude map on the animal skin, and said with some hesitation and doubt.

On the skin, the square is roughly equal to the house, the line is the street, and the skeleton should represent the building in front of you.

Putting down the map, Shang Luo looked up and looked ahead, a huge building with an awe-inspiring evil aura stood impressively in front of him, and the scarlet building revealed a sense of religious mystery. This kind of scarlet painted on the surface of the building, if you look closely, some of it looks like the kind of red tattooed on the body of the barbarians, and the style, ornamentation, and murals on the building are faintly in line with the style of this barbarian capital, but this building has added a hundred times more beauty under the premise of primitive and rough style.

Of course, this beauty is the beauty of evil, the beauty of darkness, and the beauty of mystery.

"Desire the Temple!"

Shang Luo muttered, his heart moving slightly, the special fluctuation in the temple, although vague enough, could not be hidden under his perception.

Since the [Amazing Thorn] was upgraded and obtained the characteristics of [Soul Eater], Shang Luo's spiritual power was like a racing car, and he began to grow at a high speed. And the mental power itself has a certain connection with perception, and people with strong mental power are inherently more sensitive to the outside world.

The animal skin map in his hand was found from a barbarian's house when he was searching for supplies, and along with it were dozens of "books" recorded on animal skins, tree barks, or stone tablets, so it was speculated that the barbarian was likely to be similar to scholars and scholars in the human world among the barbarians.

Although the impression of the barbarians should be a barbaric, backward, and uncivilized race, the mere existence of this barbarian capital, the orderly houses, and the words recorded on animal skins, tree barks, and stone slabs alone can prove that there is a cultural inheritance among the barbarians.

Shang Luo was not proficient in barbarianism, but the curiosity in his heart urged him to read all the materials treasured by the barbarians overnight, and he had a clearer understanding of this barbarian capital, the Great Barbarian Dynasty, and even the barbarian race.

For example, this country called the Great Barbarian Dynasty is actually not too far from Xingluo, and to its north is a country called the Barbarian State, and the Barbarian State is bordered by the Stone Barbarian State, which is called "Akaleche" in the Barbarian language.

For another example, barbarians do not refine qi, but refine their bodies, but this kind of refining is completely different from the orthodox cultivation system of the human race.

The way of refining the body of the human race refers to the cultivation system of the demon beast, and it is integrated into the things of the human race itself.

And the barbarians' refining system is to awaken the bloodline totem, that is, those scarlet blood-colored patterns on their bodies. The stronger the bloodline, the more complete the pattern, and the stronger the strength.

The bloodline is mixed, and it can't even be combined into a complete bloodline totem, and this bloodline totem can only bless some strength and speed.

The complete bloodline totem can be stimulated, manifested in the world, fight with the enemy, and constantly temper the barbarian's body, making it stronger and stronger.

Shang Luo still remembered the siege he was subjected to when he first arrived in the barbarian capital, and the vast majority of the barbarians in it, the blood-colored lines on their bodies were just a bunch of meaningless lines, like that, which belonged to the incomplete bloodline totem, but there was also a giant man with a blood tiger tattooed on his chest, and the blood tiger was vivid, like a living creature, and he felt weird at that time, and directly chose the Shocking Stab and sent him to death.

"The barbarian awakening bloodline totem needs to go to a special temple, there are a total of seven temples in the barbarian capital, and the closest one is this Desire Temple. ”

The left and right are cleaning up the barbarians, and he simply cleans up according to the route on the map, just to see the temple of the barbarians, and on the path of cultivation, the growth of experience and knowledge is extremely important.

Many sects will send a variety of tasks to their disciples, many people think that this is just the exploitation of the superior to the subordinate, it is true that the exploitation is true, but these sects actually want the disciples to be sharpened and increase their experience through various tasks, which is the main purpose.

Only the strength and the heart can't keep up with the genius of cultivation, every once in a while, Yun Huang can die a large number of people.

Just about to step into the Desire Temple, suddenly, Shang Luo raised his head, the corners of his mouth were filled with suspicion, and his dark eyes looked into the distance, one in front and one in the back, and two fluctuations were coming in this direction.

The former reveals a ghostly and eerie feeling, somewhat like a ghostly aura.

The latter revealed a majestic and righteous aura, and the ultimate destruction was brewing, which was the fluctuation of thunder.

Pulling out the long knife on his waist, Shang Luo put away the map, and did not choose to retreat, in his perception, the two fluctuations were not weak, but they were not enough for him to retreat, of course, in this case, he might be troublesome to leave early, but now, he was very interested in the fluctuations that exuded a powerful ghost aura.

The soul nourishing gourd in the storage ring is not empty, and the powerful ghost that Zhou Hongyun has transformed into is staying in it.

Ghosts are not easy to be born, obsession is the basis of the existence of ghosts, and even if ordinary people die horizontally, they may not be able to produce enough obsessions to transform their souls into powerful ghosts.

If that previous fluctuation really came from a ghost, he didn't mind adding another to his collection.

In a way like Yang Yue's way to create powerful ghosts in batches, Shang Luo couldn't do it, but he could capture an already existing ghost, and he didn't have the slightest psychological burden.

Soon, after more than a dozen breaths, the two fluctuations came into view.

Whether it's a ghost or a monk, the speed is incredibly fast, and the so-called distance is sometimes a short effort.

"Wen Ze, don't your Lei family claim to be righteous? Look, there is a person in front, if you chase him again, I will immediately kill him. When the time comes, his death will depend on your head. ”

The ghost screamed bitterly, and its almost transparent body looked a little miserable.

The powerful ghost Fang Dong felt very desperate, and teleported well, there was nothing wrong with the hundreds of people on the White Bone Boat, and he himself was teleported to the barbarian barracks.

Although he was born in the Xingluo Fang family, Fang Dong was not treated well since he was a child, and naturally he did not have all kinds of hole cards like others.

He was just an illegitimate child, the product of his father, the head of the Fang family, who was drunk and promiscuous.

This autumn, his mother was beaten to death by the Fang family's housemother, perhaps this reminded his father, who had not seen him for ten years, of the existence of his illegitimate son, so that he had the opportunity to worship the sect and practice immortality.

With the obsession of avenging his mother and getting ahead, he grew up quickly from an ordinary person, and what he couldn't kill would make him stronger.