Su Bei and Qin Chaiyue looked at each other and smiled, disappreciating, and began to observe the scene on the top of the Holy Sword Mountain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Holy Sword Mountain is shaped like a giant sword that opens the sky, and the top of the mountain is the tip of the sword, which should be sharp and convex.

But after really standing on the top of the Holy Sword Mountain, Su and Northern were surprised to find that the top of the Jianjian Mountain, which looked sharp from afar, was actually a huge space with a radius of 100 miles.

Divine means, as it should be!

In this space, the pavilions are scattered, the water flows back, there are tall and magnificent palaces, there are also simple and simple thatched huts, every grass and tree, a pavilion and a floor, all of which are secretly connected to the avenue, exuding a simple but magnificent charm.

What is particularly remarkable is that at the top of the 90,000-zhang mountain, there are three magnificent and boundless temples suspended in the sky!

The colors of the three temples were completely different, one was golden, one was as green as dai, and one was as red as blood.

The three temples are in the shape of horns, and they are like the three legs that stand upright, just like that, they are suspended in the air without roots and no evidence, all of them are glowing with dazzling divine light, and they are even falling down into pieces of Dao rhyme visible to the naked eye.

There are plaques on each temple, with the name of the temple engraved, but the divine power of the temple is too vast, and the divine light and Taoist rhyme distort the void around the temple, making it difficult for people to read the words on the plaque.

At this moment, Ye Xuanji, who looked like a child, and the unknown monk who was carrying the purple long sword, were also looking up at the temple in the sky, trying to see the name of the temple clearly.

"Miss Yue'er, do you recognize what is written on the plaques of the three shrines?"

Su Bei looked at it for a long time, showed a puzzled expression, and helplessly asked Qin Chaiyue beside him.

"The divine glow is too dazzling, and the Taoist rhyme is too mysterious, and I haven't seen it clearly. ”

Qin Chaiyue also tried to look at it for a moment, and shook her head helplessly.

"Also, which of these tadpoles, crooked and crooked, can you recognize them?"

Tadpole ?...... Can you read the words on the plaque?" Qin Chaiyue exclaimed in disbelief.

With her exclamation, Ye Xuanji and the Purple Sword Monk instantly turned to look at Su Bei and the others, and their sharp eyes shot out of the Dao Dao Divine Light, constantly looking at Su Bei, as if they wanted to judge whether what he said was the truth or a lie.

Su Bei chuckled lightly in his heart, and secretly said What kind of genius are you two pretending to be in front of me, with what I learned in the flood wilderness and the earth dream realm, if you really want to pretend, you are all too far behind.

"That's nature. ”

Su Bei took Qin Chaiyue's hand and slowly wrote a word in her palm with his fingers.

"Do you know this word?"

"This is an ancient script, I have learned some of it, it should be the word 'god'. ”

"What about the word?"

"It should be the word 'Buddha'"

"Where's this?"

"This ...... I don't know anymore. ”

"I said this brother, don't sell it, just now I was too blind and offended my brother, please don't be surprised. Wouldn't it be quicker for you to write down all the words you see, and I know some of the ancient characters, so wouldn't it be faster for the four of us to recognize them together?"

Ye Xuanji, who has a childish face, is an acute child, and he is a straightforward person, he can't stand being teased, and he urges northern Jiangsu.

The monk with the purple sword on his back also arched his hand at Su Bei, his eyes were still proud, but he was no longer arrogant.

Su Bei laughed, made a pen with his hand, and walked the dragon and snake in the air, and in an instant, six strange characters gathered with aura appeared in the void.

Ye Xuanji's eyes widened in disbelief, and after studying it carefully for a moment, he shouted in shock.

"Ancient Temple!"

"Gu Immortal Palace!"

"Ancient Buddha Hall!"

"It turns out that the rumors are really true! The Holy Sword Palace was ruled by three sects in ancient times, and there were monks of the three methods of immortals, gods, and Buddhas, until the ancient catastrophe, the great war was continuous, the immortal cultivators were wiped out, and the Buddha cultivators were beaten to the point that most of the inheritance was cut off, and they had to retreat to a very small number of pure lands, and only Shinto monks were left in the Holy Sword Palace. The ancients were honest and did not deceive me, these three temples are the testimony of the coexistence of the three ancient sects!"

Ye Xuanji seemed to have discovered a shocking secret, and he looked very fanatical.

Northern Jiangsu has also vaguely heard similar legends, in ancient times, although the three cultivation methods of immortals, gods, and Buddhas were different, they could all be cultivated into supreme supernatural powers, and there was no distinction between superior and inferior.

As for the rumors in the cultivation world, there is also the fourth cultivation method of demon cultivation, but it is actually not accurate, there is no good or evil in the exercises, there is good and evil in the human heart, and the so-called demon cultivation is just some evil people, and the methods practiced are no different.

What kind of great war was it in ancient times, so that the three sects of monks who were originally standing on their feet could be wiped out, and the other was in decline, leaving only one cultivator?

It must have been an exciting and exciting time!

The gods and demons are the generals, the immortals and Buddhas march, swinging the battle of the gods and gods, and smashing hundreds of millions of worlds!

Su Bei looked up at the three temples above his head, his eyes were gloomy, and he yearned.

"This brother is really not simple, at first when I watched you and Dongfang Caiyu's stupid fight, I thought that your pair of divine eyes were just a means of attacking, but I didn't expect that even the divine light and Dao Yun on this ancient temple could see through, it really opened my eyes. ”

Ye Xuanji's voice interrupted Su Bei's thinking, Ye Xuanji, who was like a child, had a milky voice like a child, but if he looked down on him because of this, he would definitely pay a painful price.

Su Bei said with a smile: "It's just a small way, and I can't be praised by fellow Daoists." I haven't asked Daoist Friend for his name, and what is the name of this handsome Daoist who carries the purple sword?"

Su Bei had actually guessed that the monk who looked like a child was named Ye Xuanji, but he was able to recognize him because he heard the scolding of Dongfang Caiyu, and Su Bei couldn't tell Ye Xuanji: "You don't need to be introduced, I know what your name is, because I heard Dongfang Caiyu scolding you, and he scolded me first and then scolded you." ”

If you really say that, I'm afraid that as soon as Dongfang Caiyu climbs to the top of the mountain, it will be cut back by Ye Xuanji's sword, and Su Bei is not sympathetic to Dongfang Caiyu, but if it gets a reputation for provoking infighting in the same door, it will be more than worth the loss.

Ye Xuanji arched his hand and said: "My name is Ye Xuanji, and he is a Laoshizi god son of the Western Regions Divine Court, and he can't stand the many trivial rules of the Divine Court, so he came to the Holy Sword Palace to seek a teacher and cultivate the Tao. ”

Although Subei doesn't know what kind of power the Western Regions Divine Court is, but it can be named after the Divine Court, and the power is definitely not weak, this Ye Xuanji can see the identity of the Divine Court's divine son so lightly, and his heart must be very comparable.

The monk with the purple sword on his back finally spoke: "Lou Jian, Holy Sword City monk." ”

The Purple Sword Monk cherishes words like gold and has an indifferent temperament, but this name is not simple, and it can even be said that it has been thunderous!

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