"Rain...... The rain stopped...... The rain has finally stopped! ”

Looking at the morning sun outside the temple, the little boy's body trembled slightly, and tears slipped silently from his eyes.

"Heavenly ...... It's dawn......"

Sister Die stared blankly at the rising red sun, feeling that what happened on this day and night was like a dream.

But the weak scholar standing at the door, and the broken temple after being devastated by two perverts.

reminds her all the time how real everything was before.

Watching Fang Yi slowly turn around, Sister Die subconsciously took a step back.

The little boy's expression flashed with determination, and he knelt down and kowtowed.

Bang.

When I looked up again, there was a slight blood mark on my forehead.

Fang Yi's expression moved slightly.

"You're ......"

"Mr. Yi killed the ghost and avenged the tomb grandfather, and he should accept this gift."

Bang.

As soon as he finished speaking, he kowtowed again.

"Again?"

"Mr. Yi's martial arts are strong, in today's troubled times, ghosts are rampant, the little monk Xuanyun wants to contribute to this troubled world, and wants to worship Mr. Yi as a teacher!"

Xuan Yun's eyes were firmly fixed on Fang Yi, full of hope and desire.

Want to learn from me?

Fang Yi was slightly stunned, and then his expression became strange.

The hermit family is not open to the public because it wants to monopolize the exercises and maintain its status.

It's their respective exercises, which can only be learned by those who have family bloodline.

Outsiders want to practice, no matter how talented they are, it won't help.

Shaking his head, Fang Yi said decisively: "I don't accept disciples. ”

After a pause, the expression on Xuanyun's face gradually changed to a look of disappointment, and he slowly lowered his head, his eyes dimmed.

"But ......"

But?!

Xuanyun suddenly raised his head.

"Please also make it clear to Mr. Yi, no matter what you ask, as long as Xuanyun can do it, he will never give up!"

"No, it's not that I've changed my mind. Instead, I remember that the big sects in the Central Plains and the South have the ability to deal with ghosts. If you really have the heart to purify all sentient beings, you can try your luck in those great sects...... Also, are you a monk? ”

A big sect?

Hope rekindled in Xuanyun's eyes.

The death of Grandpa Tomb and the ferocity of ghosts allowed him to see the wider world and planted a seed in his young heart.

Taking a deep breath, Xuanyun nodded slowly: "Don't dare to hide Mr. Yi, in fact, I am the current abbot of [Lengyue Temple], and the previous abbot is the tomb grandfather......"

What?

This little guy is the abbot of [Lengyue Temple]?

Such a small abbot...... Fang Yi's face became strange, and even Sister Die next to him couldn't help but glance at Xuanyun a few more times.

"Wait! Since you are the abbot here, doesn't that mean that you have always lived here? ”

Previously, Fang Yi just thought that the grandfather and grandson were just wanderers, temporarily living in the broken temple for a while.

Where did they think that the ruined temple was simply the home of the two of them.

"I know what Mr. Yi is thinking, but things are not what you think. That group of ghosts has not been living in Lengyue Temple, but has only quietly moved in recently, which may be related to the dilapidated of our temple, or it may be related to the legend of our temple. ”

Fang Yi's heart moved.

"It's kind of interesting, let's talk about it in detail."

Seeing that Fang Yi was interested, Xuanyun did not hide his secrets.

No matter what, the other party avenged his blood revenge for him, and this favor must be returned.

"Legend has it that many, many years ago, our [Lengyue Temple] was very prosperous, and even had a record of becoming the state religion.

Later, because of the existence of a certain seal, the vitality was greatly damaged and continued to decay.

About a hundred years ago, according to the records of the abbots of that generation, the seal had been broken automatically.

At that time, some people asserted that the residual aura after the seal was broken was very serious and needed to be relocated immediately, but in the end, because of the shyness of the pocket, he could not afford to relocate, so he gave up.

Now a hundred years have passed, nothing has happened to the temple, and the Lengyue Temple is also in great decay.

Therefore, they have become legends, and they have long been forgotten except for written records.

It wasn't until more than ten days ago that the ghost suddenly appeared and completely occupied the place, and I remembered to read it, which was once recorded as a legend.

However, in just a few days, the death toll is countless.

This is still the result of the constant filling in from outside.

In the end, only me and the tomb grandfather were left dead and wounded in the temple, and the position of abbot passed to me......"

Fang Yi suddenly froze.

I remembered the voice of the little boy when the ugly strong man was recruited.

I'm afraid he's seen the means of that mist, so he knows a little bit of how to deal with it.

"Take me to the place where the seal is."

"Okay."

The two walked towards the back of the temple, and Sister Die hesitated, stomped her foot and followed behind the two.

……

South, Perseverance Plains.

A middle-aged man with a thick beard was holding his breath and hanging quietly upside down on the branches of a towering giant tree.

He is the master of the Tiger Sword Gate, with 30,000 tigers!

Because of the fierce scar on his face, people who know each other will be called Scar Boss.

Half a month has passed since I was forced into the Perseverance Plain by that strange breeze.

If you count from the time you entered the dungeon, it was a month and a half.

Although he was forced to escape from the Perseverance Plain and go back to develop his power.

But in this half month, he is not completely without gains.

"Tiger Soul Sword: Tenth Layer Great Perfection!"

In the past half a month, while avoiding the powerful animals and strange ghost phenomena in the Perseverance Plain, he has practiced his knife skills, and finally practiced the knife skills that were originally only one foot away from the door and the character's own sword skills to the realm of Great Perfection!

"According to the background introduction of the character, I entered the Forest of Ten Thousand Trees and found the news. Now I ...... He has stepped into the realm of third-rate masters! ”

Third-rate master!

Every time he thought of these four words, his heart couldn't help but get excited.

In just one and a half months, he has stepped into the realm of third-rate masters, this start, this progress, this strength, no one can beat!

You must know that in the Panfire City at the point of his arrival, the third-rate masters, that is, the top force, the terrifying force that can dominate the entire town!

"Except for those ghosts, in this area, I can already be the king and hegemon, without any scruples!"

"I'm afraid that my teammates and enemies are still struggling in the introductory stage of martial arts, and they can't even ask for it, and they haven't even been able to touch the strength system!"

"You must leave the Plains of Perseverance as soon as possible and go back to develop your forces and search for hostile players and teammates...... This quest requires me to lead the team to victory! No...... It's only me who can make the team win! ”

"Teammates, look ahead. Enemies, tremble...... This dungeon will completely become my personal show [on the water side]! ”

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