"This place you can call 'mythology'. I, you can call it 'True Martial Arts'! ”

On the futon, Lin Qing looked calm at the two people present and smiled indifferently.

His tone is calm and his temperament is ethereal, seemingly light and bland, but in fact he is domineering but awe-inspiring.

The glorious heavenly majesty, as wide as the sky and the earth, is like the substance, so that at this moment, all those who look at him cannot breathe!

The unusually simple and short answer soon faded into a magnificent, profound, and ordinary temple.

But in the hearts of Zhao Xuanling and Yue Ding, Lin Qing's words were so shocking, and they stirred up time and space!

Even the hideous beast that roared in the sky seemed to be able to stir up circles of terrifying ripples in the misty time and space, but it couldn't suppress this speech, but instead became a foil in it!

What kind of feeling is this, sacred, supreme, magnificent, powerful...... All adjectives are not enough to describe the majestic posture of this "mysterious man" who is entrenched on the futon and is silent at this moment!

"Zhenwu! Zhenwu! Zhenwu! ”

Zhao Xuanling silently kept muttering this god name in his mouth.

Originally, because he heard the key word "twenty-two years ago", his body was already trembling and excited, and at this moment, it seemed that he had been poked at the G-spot countless times, and the whole person was about to collapse on the ground!

It seemed that after a few seconds of silence, Zhao Xuanling worked hard to tidy up his clothes and robes, stood up, raised his hands, pinched the most orthodox Zhenwu Xuantian Treasure Seal, and bowed down to Lin Qing: "Zhao Xuanling, the last disciple of Daomen Lingwei Dao Youdumen, bows down, and praises the Lord of the Six Heavens of Mixed Yuan, the ancestor of the three sects, and the God of Xuantian Jinyun!" ”

Unconsciously, Zhao Xuanling's mouth praised the Xuantian Treasure of [True Martial Arts], and there was a slight whimper.

For many years, since the birth of this world's supernatural abilities, the religious beliefs of the entire world have directly collapsed.

Not only the pure Orient, nor just Taoism, a religion that has traversed the whole world, and all religions that rely on the gods have begun to be overthrown!

Just because, in this era of the explosion of extraordinary abilities and the possibility of awakening the ability of everyone in the world, every country in the whole world is moving forward rapidly step by step.

But only there is no way to cultivate the slightest transcendent power, and the religious beliefs of the said scriptures have been proved by countless people to be false, false, apocryphal, and chaotic scriptures, and have been directly thrown out of the times!

Perhaps, for the many cults that show their benefits, drive them away, and intimidate them, this world is no less than a prosperous era in which a group of demons dance wildly and all laws are demons, but for true religious believers, it is not inferior to the advent of a real era of the end of the law!

At this moment, when in this unknown temple, after this god who is like Tianhao Miao, who seems to be lonely, and has the name of "True Martial Arts", really appeared in front of Zhao Xuanling, this is what will happen again, and it is understandable!

Lin Qing silently watched this scene happen, and wanted to speak again and again, but at some point, his demeanor became more and more solemn, and it was difficult to describe the name.

When "myth" leaves the altar and comes into reality, the impact on the whole world is absolutely indescribable.

The actions of this down-and-out Taoist priest named "Zhao Xuanling", to be honest, since knowing his identity, no matter what he does, Lin Qing will not be surprised!

The most that can surprise Lin Qing is that he can only pull three people over, and one of them can be specially praised for himself, and the possibility of revealing himself is infinitely reduced.

This made Lin Qing have to sigh, maybe there is really a so-called fixed number in the dark.

"Lord 'Zhenwu', I wonder what kind of chance you are talking about? Are we really qualified to touch? ”

After a long time, Fang Cai came to his senses from the continuous thrilling events, tried to calm his will, and asked tentatively with an extremely humble demeanor that he couldn't even detect, vaguely with a little imperceptible longing and expectation.

If the self-proclaimed [True Martial Arts] in front of him, like a god-like existence, was really the one in myths and legends.

Thinking of the time period he said "twenty-two years ago", and the jealous and frantic demeanor of the person next to him who couldn't see his face clearly, after even that little bit of information, Yue Ding could think of a lot of things, no matter how unlearned he was!

Such a reality, even just thinking about it is enough to make anyone tremble!

Yue Ding really didn't expect that he just wanted to awaken his ability at the age of sixteen, but he didn't expect to encounter such a mysterious and strange thing.

Looking at the two people present, and then thinking about all the information he had received since he came to this temple, he suddenly felt that just a little bit of information here, if it could be spread outside, it would be enough to make His Majesty of the Ming Emperor Dynasty exchange billions of Ming treasure money!

But does he dare?

Such a surreal front, even with his family's status in the Ming Dynasty, would he dare to tell that His Majesty everything?

No, not only did he not dare to explain it to that majesty, but even his father, the contemporary Auxiliary Prince, he might not say a word!

Unconsciously, Yue Ding faced him, and the person who was silent about his inquiry, as if he was thinking about some real adult, looked more and more respectful and humble.

"Hmm."

In their eyes, the god and demon who called himself [True Martial Arts] at the top just snorted in a low voice like a slight statement, and then there was no longer the slightest response.

It seems that his previous words of "giving the world a chance" are just a dream.

"Sure enough......"

But it was such a language and demeanor that Yue Ding and Zhao Xuanling couldn't help but let out an unusually affirmative moan.

They looked at each other as if they had a soul, even if they were all shrouded in inexplicable brilliance and couldn't see each other's image and look at all, but they could all feel the same emotions as each other!

"Sure enough...... We're still not qualified! ”

Just like the Sun Dasheng in the drama in the past, he was able to know the meaning of the three watches in the middle of the night under the three whips of the Bodhi Patriarch, and got the opportunity of the patriarch to teach the Dharma in the middle of the night.

But if you haven't been with each other for nearly seven years, and have been tested countless times by the Bodhi Patriarch, what will happen if you try to sneak into that room in the middle of the night and attack at night!

So they understood this adult's actions at the moment, and even vaguely regarded each other as potential opponents.

In case this adult said that there is only one chance, which of the two of them will go up and down?!

However, these two people obviously didn't understand what Lin Qing, who was on the top of the futon at the moment, fell into silence for.

"Damn, the cowhide is blowing! …… What should I use to prevaricate them now, I still want some 'chance' myself, all right!

What can I give them? Could it be that they should be taught Marxism-Leninism, the thought of virtue and victory, the theory of Tianzun, or the eight honors and eight shames, and the 24-character communist proverbs? Wait a minute... Well... Sermon? ”

Suddenly, Lin Qing had a new idea.

In an instant, he looked up at the two people under his seat, and they couldn't help but bow their heads.

Lin Qing's words shook the temple, but he smiled in a low and peaceful manner: "Is it a chance?" Would you like to listen to me a little bit more here? ”