Bu Qingyun put away his thoughts and asked again, "I don't know where this place is?" ”

The two said: "This is the Fire Source Temple. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Fire Source Temple?"

Bu Qingyun exclaimed in his heart, he remembered that he was obviously hit by Bu Linfan before he fell unconscious, but now he appeared directly in the Fire Source Temple, which was too weird.

Han Jun and Zhao Lengshuang looked at his expression and knew that he had doubts, so they told him what happened.

It turned out that Elder Cui, the deacon of the Fire Source Temple, found him lying outside the Fire Source Temple when he returned from an outing, and he was already in a deep coma at that time, so he brought him back.

According to Elder Cui's request, the two took Bu Qingyun to his place of residence and left.

Bu Qingyun saw Elder Cui, in addition to thanking him, he also clarified his intention, saying that he had come to seek the true scriptures of the Founding Sect, and Elder Cui said that the deacon elder was in retreat and needed to wait until he left the customs, so he let Bu Qingyun temporarily live in the temple.

After Bu Qingyun said goodbye to Elder Cui, he returned to his residence the same way he came, and there were still bursts of shouting and cheering in his ears, and there were some sonorous sounds from time to time.

"What's so powerful about the Fire Source Shrine that it can control the entire Fire Source Continent?"

Driven by curiosity, Bu Qingyun followed the direction from which the voice came, and after a while, his eyes lit up, and he came to an extremely empty place, in his sight, a group of temple monks gathered, and in the center of them, two people were competing.

Bu Qingyun stepped forward to watch the battle, but because he was older and unfamiliar, some disciples couldn't help but look at him a few times, and after discovering that he was not a temple monk, they turned their eyes away with disdain.

Bu Qingyun didn't care, he only met Dan Xinzi when he knew the destiny of heaven, opened the immortal relationship, plus he cultivated immortals for the past fifty years, in fact, he was already a hundred years old, but with the improvement of cultivation, Shouyuan was also increasing, so it looked like he was still fifty years old, for him, what he cared about was important, and other people's eyes would not be taken to heart at all.

The struggle between the two people in the field was very exciting, and all kinds of exercises and magic weapons dazzled him a little, especially after a while, the two of them had reached a white-hot stage, and their excitement was increasing.

However, Bu Qingyun frowned more and more when he saw it.

He found that the cultivation techniques of the temple were different from theirs, and from the discussions of those around him, he knew that the cultivation of the temple was divided into levels: Qi Gathering, Foundation Building, Jin Dan, and Yuan Ying.

He is now in the Nine-Star Divine Weapon Realm, which is roughly equivalent to the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, but he found that although the aura between the two does not seem to be much different, in fact, the real cultivation and combat power are far from the same level, in his case, a temple cultivation of the Great Perfection Stage of Foundation Building can easily defeat him.

This difference may not be obvious in the Qi Gathering and Foundation Building Stages, but once it reaches the Jindan and Yuan Infant Stages, the difference between the Divine General Realm and the Divine Venerable Realm in the Condensation Source System can almost be described as a chasm.

However, despite this difference, there are many similarities between the two, such as the use of exercises, which is no different, according to what he learned from Dan Xinzi, there are indeed different cultivation races between heaven and earth, and different races have different cultivation methods, and the most common is the spirit animal, although they can also practice, but they cannot use the monk's exercises.

It was these subtle similarities between the two that made Rang Qingyun frown, and he could see that the condensation system seemed to have evolved from the cultivation method of the temple cultivation, and as for those differences, it seemed that someone had deliberately done it.

He wanted to continue to watch and study, but his cultivation was too low to see through the deeper changes, so he could only stop there, return to his room, and silently recall everything he saw.

Just the day after he woke up, he heard a major news from a group of temple disciples: the Bu family, one of the four great families in Zhongzhou, the spirit card of the Zhongxing Ancestor had burst strangely!

It didn't take long for news to come out again, and the other three major families had all had the Ancestor Spirit Card burst!

This incident happened very strangely, and due to the reputation of the ancestors of the design families, the four great families are investigating this matter in detail, and the preliminary judgment is that it was done by a newcomer from other places!

These were all things that Bu Qingyun had heard from some temple cultivators with low cultivation, and he had an ominous premonition, as if these things were all directed at him.

So he was even more curious, how did he come back to life from Bu Linfan's hands that day?

If someone had saved him, it was obvious that he was a temple monk, but who would it be? And why did this man save him? Will the matter of the four great families have anything to do with this person?

If it was because of Bu Linfan's mercy, then why did he faint outside the temple?

After Bu Qingyun connected these, he faintly felt that these things seemed to be deliberately arranged, that is, they wanted to send him to the temple, the matter of the four great families, on the surface, it seemed that they were arresting him, but he could see that with his cultivation, it was impossible to do this, so it was more like cutting off his back road and leaving him in the temple completely.

With such doubts, he began to wait quietly, until half a month later, the deacon elder finally finished refining the treasure and went out, and he was also the first time, led by the deacon Elder Cui, to come to meet and ask for the true scriptures of the Lipai!

The deacon elder saw Bu Qingyun, and after listening to Bu Qingyun's explanation, his expression was a little regretful, and finally he took out a wooden card and handed it to Bu Qingyun.

Bu Qingyun asked puzzledly, "Great Elder, is this the true scripture of the Founding Sect?" ”

The Great Elder smiled: "Don't underestimate this wooden plaque, the reason why it looks inconspicuous is because there is a layer of seal on its surface, as long as this layer of seal is opened, the true scripture of the Sect will turn into a special symbol, with this symbol, it can be regarded as the approval of the Temple, and only then can the sect be established, but..."

"Just what?" Bu Qingyun asked tightly.

The deacon elder said, "It's just that in order to open this seal and activate the Lipai Sutra, the person who took the scripture must pay some price in exchange. ”

"At what cost?" Bu Qingyun chased closely.

Seeing that Bu Qingyun refused to give up, the deacon elder simply told him, "You must inject ninety percent of your body's cultivation into the true scriptures, and at the same time think about your own sect in your heart, so that you can activate it, but your cultivation is insufficient, and you were seriously injured before taking the scriptures, if you want to activate the true scriptures at this moment, you must pay all your cultivation, but in this way, you will become a mortal and lose everything!" ”

Bu Qingyun pondered for a while, then without saying a word, he directly threw the wooden card into the air, thinking about the Golden Mile Sect in his heart, and at the same time, he injected his whole body cultivation into it.

Suddenly, above the wooden plaque, a picture was reflected, and in the picture was a mountain, which was where the Golden Mile Sect was located!

Then the wooden sign popped, turned into a fluorescent and dispersed, and gradually disappeared.

Having lost all his cultivation, Bu Qingyun felt as if he had been hollowed out, and an extreme sense of powerlessness came to his heart, causing him to go limp and fall to the ground.

A moment later, Bu Qingyun struggled to stand up, staggering, as if he would fall again as soon as the wind blew.

"Now that your cultivation has been lost, it is impossible to return to the Golden Mile Sect, what are your plans next?" The Grand Elder asked.

Bu Qingyun thought that the other party was issuing an eviction order, so he said: "Now that the things entrusted by the master have been completed, there will be no nostalgia here, and the younger generation will leave." ”

The Great Elder stopped him and said, "Since the old man became the Great Elder of the Deacon, there are not a few mainland monks who have come to seek the true scriptures of the Lipai, but there are only ones as resolute as you, congratulations, you have impressed the old man, and the old man has decided to accept you as a disciple and teach you the method of cultivating the temple!" ”

When Bu Qingyun heard this, he hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed, saluted respectfully, and said, "Master is above, please accept the disciple's worship!" ”

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