This walk is nine days, in the vast desert, Ji Changkong closed his eyes, his face was dazed, no matter day or night, he was moving forward at high speed.

Li Hatian and Tuoba Lie followed closely, for fear that he would have any accidents in the middle, Yi Jia and Yi Rou, the two little girls, naturally followed, and the two little girls were panting along the way, tired and sweaty, but they didn't dare to complain.

Later, Yi Jia and Yi Rou couldn't keep up with Ji Changkong's speed, if it weren't for Tuoba Lie taking them, the two little girls would have to lie down tired.

Even Li Hatian didn't know what was going on with Ji Changkong, at the beginning he was still full of murderous energy, but later the murderous energy on his body disappeared, like a walking corpse, walking aimlessly in the desert.

On the way, I also met some people from the Western Regions, as well as some desert thugs who robbed all directions, at this time, there was no need to make a strong move, Tuoba Lie would sweep all the people who stood in the way to ensure that these people would not hinder Ji Changkong.

For nine days, Ji Changkong was in a daze, always with his eyes closed, and he hated that he didn't dare to disturb him, nor did he let anyone disturb him, and he kept following behind and silently doing everything for him.

On the tenth day, he was still dazed, and changed several directions in a row, and in the middle of the night he came to a strange place covered with yellow sand, where the wind did not stop, and the yellow sand was driven to cover the sky and the earth, obstructing people's vision.

He plunged headlong into the strange place where the wild sand was raging, and his speed was a little faster, and he hated that he was afraid that something would happen to him, so he hurriedly followed.

It's a strange strangeness, I don't know why, there is always a strong wind howling here, and in the silence of the night, the sound of the wind flying in the wild sand is like a ghost crying, which sounds like a creepy feeling.

When he arrived at this place, his speed became faster and faster, and he traveled for nearly two hours, and when the sky was dark, there was a magnificent spectacle in front of the raging sand.

Pieces of gray-yellow boulders, piled up into a series of strange temples, these temples are tall and magnificent, the top is square, under the yellow sand in the sky, it looks incomparably majestic, which makes people very shocked.

This is like another world, those temples are some years old, the wind and sand are a little broken, Ji Changkong is at a loss in these temples, after coming here, he seems to have a goal, know how to dodge the boulders that stand in the way, and go deeper step by step.

Li Hatetian's expression became solemn in vain, and he suddenly realized that Ji Changkong's wonderland was by no means without reason.

In the vast desert, he traveled all the way, and even reached this wonderful place, as if he knew this place in the first place, and after entering here, his speed slowed down a little, and his expression was still dazed, and he went deeper and deeper step by step.

Tuoba Lie grabbed Yi Jia and Yi Rou, and quietly came to Li Haotian's side, Yi Jia and Yi Rou, the two little girls, were amazed, and looked at the strangely shaped, but extremely spectacular temples beside them.

Yi Jia and Yi Rou looked at the temple beside them for a while, and looked at Ji Changkong who was walking blankly in front of them for a while, talking in a low voice, in the eyes of the two of them, Ji Changkong suddenly became mysterious.

"Elder Li, Changkong, how could Changkong touch here?" Tuoba Lie leaned towards Li Haotian with a strange expression.

Li Hatian frowned, didn't look at Tuoba Lie, and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Lie, is there something wrong?"

"I've seen a book explaining the many Heavenly Priest sects in the Western Regions before, and it talks about these strangely shaped temples, which ...... This is a temple unique to the Oro Cult. Tuoba Lie's face was full of surprise, and he exclaimed, "How did Changkong know about this place? In the Western Regions, all the temples of the Oro Cult have been destroyed by Manichaeism. Here, how can there be so many ancient temples of the Oro Cult here? Could it be that this is the temple where the legendary Oro Cult disappeared?"

"The Vanishing Temple?" Li Hatian frowned and asked, "Tell me clearly?"

"After the soul of the previous generation of Oro God Cult did not return, the Oro God Sect has been in a state of no leader, and it is precisely because of this that Manichaeism will rise and gradually replace the position of the Oro God Sect in the Western Regions. It is said that since the absence of the leader of the Oro Cult, the main temple of the Oro Cult has disappeared into the vast desert, and only the most core members of the Oro Cult know the location of this general temple. ”

"For so many years, the Manichaeans searched everywhere for the location of this general temple, intending to completely destroy the foundations of the Oro Cult. It's a pity that no matter how hard the Manichaean people try, they can't find the way, the Oro Cult is still operating in secret, and the influence of the Oro Cult among the people in the Western Regions is still not small, and the reason why the Oro Cult is not extinguished is said to be because the main temple is still there. ”

Walking in this general temple, Tuoba Lie had an inexplicable pressure, and he had a very loud voice, and his voice was very low.

When Tuoba Lie spoke, Yi Jia and Yi Rou both listened carefully, and when Tuoba Lie finished speaking, Yi Rou's eyes widened and asked softly, "He, how could he recognize here?"

"How do I know?" said Tuoba Lie with a wry smile.

Rumble!

At this moment, a huge rock in front of him flew out from the top of an ancient temple and smashed straight towards several people.

The first rock was together, and the rocks at the top of the surrounding ancient temples flew out one after another, and fell together towards Li Haotian, Tuoba Lie and others.

Li Hattian's expression remained unchanged, as if he had known that this kind of attack would come, and the Wheel of Flame suddenly flew out and spun around the heads of everyone.

Huge rocks turned into rubble under the Wheel of Blazing Voice, scattering and falling, and none of the rocks could fall on Ji Changkong, who was traveling in front of him.

A dazzling bright light was released from Li Hatetian's hand, and after the strong light, a clear path was cleared in front of him.

An ancient temple with a hill high, towering in front of it, this ancient temple is particularly large, ten times higher than the surrounding temples, the temple has a stone door on it, at this time out of the stone gate out of the thin old men of the Western Regions, these people are like dried corpses in the desert, as if there is no moisture, like an air-dried old tree.

Dozens of old people in the Western Regions, all of them look like this, their eyes are gloomy and cold, and they have a crazy look that only religious paranoia has, and these old people in the Western Regions have the worst strength and also have the cultivation of the Five Elements Heaven Realm, among which there are many masters of the [***] Heaven and the Seven Star Heaven Realm, and in the stone gate at the top of the temple, there are two old men who are most like dry corpses - the Bagua Heaven Realm!

The two of them, who were all skinny, focused their eyes on Li Hatian, and one of them suddenly stood up, pointed at Li Hatian and asked in a stiff Middle-earth dialect, "You, who are you, how do you know the main temple of our Oro God Sect?"

Li hated the sky and frowned, looking at Ji Changkong, who continued to walk forward, obviously hesitating.

The two masters of the Bagua Heaven Realm, plus dozens of powerhouses of the Five Elements Heaven, [***] Heaven, and Seven Star Heaven Realm, such a group of people looked at them with fierce eyes, and even the Hated Heaven sensed the crisis.

At this time, Ji Changkong was still at a loss, he didn't know the danger they were facing, and he was still walking towards the largest ancient temple step by step, which made Li Haotian a little embarrassed.

Just when Li Haotian hesitated, a sky-high evil aura suddenly erupted from Ji Changkong's body, and a strange blood-red light escaped from his lower abdomen.

The two heavenly priests with the Bagua Heaven realm had already all stood up, and they were going to make a move against Li Hate Heaven with an unkind expression.

Suddenly, the faces of the two changed in horror, and at the same time they looked at Ji Changkong incredulously, and the two of them were stunned for several seconds before they trembled and talked in the Western Regions.

After a while, one of the "dry corpses" of the Western Regions suddenly pointed at Ji Changkong and jumped and jumped, ecstatic, and loudly instructed the heavenly priests of the stone gate under the temple in the Western Regions dialect.

The heavenly priests in all the temples, their eyes became hot and crazy one by one, and many people flew down from the temple, lying on the sand and stones, and shouted at Ji Changkong with their mouths in their mouths.

Li Hatian and Tuoba Lie looked inexplicable, looking strangely at Ji Changkong who continued to walk forward, while Yi Jia and Yi Rou looked at Ji Changkong like monsters.

"Elder Li, it seems that we don't need to find Manichaean people, I think these people from the Oro God Sect will be able to give an answer. After a while, Tuoba Lie said with a wry smile on his strange expression.

Li Haotian nodded indifferently, and his gaze never left Ji Changkong for a moment.

Ji Changkong crossed the disciples of the Oro Divine Sect who had thrown himself to the ground one by one, and walked straight to the ancient temple, seeing that he was about to enter the temple, he hurriedly followed.

The two old "dry corpses" on the top of the ancient temple glared at Li Hate Tian together, and the "dry corpse" who knew how to speak Middle-earth dialect said loudly: "Only he can come in, you are not allowed to come in!"

Li Haotian glanced up at the man, and said coldly: "I want to look at him!" Immediately, he took another step and followed Ji Changkong closely.

The two old "dry corpses" were anxious, and they talked in the Western Regions dialect, as if there was some kind of dispute.

After a while, the old "dry corpse" who knew Middle-earth dialect hurriedly explained: "This ancient temple is our holy place, and outsiders are absolutely not allowed to enter. You're very powerful, but if you really want to come in, we'll do whatever it takes to deal with you!"

After hesitating for a moment, he seemed to have guessed something, pointed at Ji Changkong and said urgently: "We, we won't harm him, he is the hope of our Oro God Sect, we will definitely not harm him!"

The other "dry corpse" on it also nodded his head.

Li Qitian looked at the two people above, then looked at Ji Changkong, and groaned for a while, before nodding slightly, turning around and retreating to Tuobalie's side.

At this time, Ji Changkong had already plunged into this ancient temple of the Oro Divine Sect.

(To be continued)