Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Little Girl Who Escaped from the Temple

Along the stone steps that appeared from time to time in the ice and snow, the bitter lotus who was still a young man and Sean who was full of shock began to climb up the snowy mountain, and the change of emotion on his face was finally no longer frozen by the snowstorm, but changed into an extremely complex expression, excitement, comfort, nervousness, excitement, and faint fear.

There was no fear on Kuhe's face, only incomparable fanaticism, he was an ascetic, and all his life longed to be able to touch the door of the temple with his own hands, and to bow lightly on the stone steps in front of the temple with his forehead.

The grand universe on the Great Snow Mountain looked very close, but when the two of them tried to get close to it, they found that the temple was an extremely distant existence, and after climbing for a long time, they even felt that they were getting farther and farther away from that temple, and those black and solemn stone walls were like an ethereal shadow, which could be blurred in the Great Snow Mountain at any time.

Legend has it that the temple will only appear twice a year, and Kuhe and Sean are unwilling to give up this opportunity, so they used all their strength to climb up the snowy mountain, I don't know how long they climbed, and the two of them who survived the catastrophe were all cut by ice edges, dripping with blood, dragging out two faint lines of blood on the snow.

............ With a snap, Kuhe's palm finally touched the stone steps in front of the temple, and the young ascetic couldn't help but slap it twice presumptuously, expressing the ecstasy and indescribable excitement in his heart.

Sean was a little slower than him, secretly holding the hidden weapon in his sleeve, and looked at the main entrance of the temple with a little horror. This door is seven zhang high, like a book thrown by the gods in the world, and the door of the Great Wei Palace looks like a miniature version of the gate of the temple, far from the grandeur of the temple, and it is really not a place where mortals live.

The stone walls of the temple were covered with dust, and no one had visited the most mysterious place in the world for many years.

Sean swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and was ready to find a way to enter the temple, he was burdened with the important task of his majesty, and asked for the magic formula for immortality, and now he saw that success was imminent, and he was naturally a little excited. But Kuhe was different from him, and knelt in front of the temple very reverently, and kept prostrating, and blood gradually oozed from his forehead.

He walked towards the temple gate, stretched out his hand, but could not touch the huge door, as if with the fingertips stretched forward, the huge door was retreating in a strange way.

The temple is close at hand, but far away.

โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€• thirty years later, in the cave, a trace of sadness welled up in the eyes of a dying Sean.

"I couldn't get in. โ€

Fan Xian let go of his clenched hands and said softly, "This is something that can be imagined, otherwise the four great masters should become the five great masters." โ€

"Kuhe is stronger than me, even if I have his luck, there is no way to step into the realm of the Great Grandmaster. Sean shook his head: "But Kuhe didn't get in, that temple seems to have a mysterious power to support, back then I and Kuhe were the strongest warriors in the world, but there was no way to enter." โ€

Fan Xian came to his senses, in this secret news of the world, Teacher Fei Jie once mentioned that Kuhe knelt on the bluestone steps in front of the temple for a long time before he had the strength to dominate one side now, it seems that this rumor is indeed a bit true. He suddenly frowned and asked, "What exactly is a temple?"

Sean couldn't answer this question, and the old man said weakly: "There is a big plaque at the main entrance of the temple, but the age is very old, and I can't see what is written on it, I guess it should be a rune left by God to the world." โ€

Fan Xian's heart trembled slightly, and he asked, "What kind of symbol is it?"

Sean looked at the excited Fan Xian, his brows moved, and he seemed to feel that this young man still had such a strong curiosity about unknown things when he was dying, and he was a little interested.

"It's a ......," the old man stretched out his finger with some difficulty and gestured in the air.

Fan Xian immediately understood, and said to himself: "Don't use the hidden dragon?" As soon as the words came out, he laughed himself.

"There are also three identical runes. Sean continued, his fingers drawing two arcs in the air, and his fingertips broke through the air, making it feel mysterious.

Fan Xian was slightly stunned, knowing that he couldn't find anything from such a simple rune, did the temple have anything to do with his rebirth? Does it have anything to do with his mother? It seems that he can only wait for himself to discover it in the future, but he may not have the same good luck as Kuhe and Sean to survive the long polar night.

"I don't think the story should end so easily. โ€

Sean coughed twice, "That's right...... When a goal you are looking for is close at hand, but you can never reach it, you will always have a very strong unwillingness. โ€

"Kuhe knelt reverently on the stone steps in front of the temple, but I began to walk slowly towards the high wall on the side of the mountain. โ€

The night outside the cave shrouded the two of them, there was no fire, so there was no light, and Sean's indifferent voice recounted the events of decades ago, which seemed extremely eerie. Fan Xian suddenly whispered, "You want to find the sewer?"

Sean glanced at the figure of the young man at the entrance of the cave and said, "You are also a peer, of course you know what I will do at that time." โ€

"You can't even get close to the wall...... How could it be possible to enter the temple from the sewers?...... not to mention" Fan Xian frowned: "A god site like this left by the heavens may not necessarily have a sewer. โ€

"So I failed. Sean said very dryly: "Now that I think about it, I was so bold at that time, and I still think about these earthly means in the face of the temple. โ€

"And then?"

"Later......" Sean fell into a very strange feeling, "Later, I walked back to the main entrance of the temple, but found that Kuhe was carrying something in his arms, I was a little curious, and I was about to ask a question, at this time, ......"

The old man's speech slowed down, and Fan Xian's heart lifted.

"The door of the temple...... opened. โ€

"Huh?" Fan Xian subconsciously moved closer in Sean's direction, as if he wanted to protect this guy from thirty years ago.

Sean's eyes revealed a ridiculous smile, and he hissed and said, "The door of the temple opened silently, and I was overjoyed, and I was about to enter, but suddenly from the largest door in the world, a most wonderful person suddenly ran out. โ€

"The best guy?"

"yes, that's a little fairy. โ€

โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€• Sean stood stupidly outside the gate of the temple, watching a little girl rush into his arms, almost vomiting out a mouthful of blood, but Yu Guang saw Kuhe rush to the door of the temple like a fierce tiger, entangled with a black light in the temple.

The young bitter lotus, who is already the youngest master of the Nine Grades in the world, does not know what stimulation he has received at this time, and has fully exerted the ability in his body to the peak, and he is entangled with the mysterious black shadow in the temple, and his energy is rushing, and the mountains and snow are in chaos.

After a few breaths, Sean remembered that there was a little girl in his arms, and before he could react anything, he heard the little girl shouting at the bitter lotus on the bluestone steps: "Retreat!"

A very simple word, coming out of the mouth of this little girl, but like a generation of emperors, no one can doubt, that kind of natural power made Sean's heart sink, and then he received a slap in the face, and there was a snap.

"You retreat too!"

............ The bitter lotus floated away, and Sean Wolf Bรจi rolled down the stone steps with the little girl in his arms, ten feet away from the main entrance of the temple.

The black light shrank back into the temple with a thud, and did not pursue. Sean looked at the giant door with palpitations at this time, thinking that there seemed to be a figure in the black light, and he couldn't help but be scared - because the bitter lotus had vomited blood and fell to his side at this time, and even the bitter lotus was not the enemy of the other party, and the people in this temple really couldn't be looked at from the eyes of the mortal world.

He woke up very quickly, it must have been when he was looking for the sewer just now, and Kuhe, who was kneeling on the bluestone steps, reached some kind of agreement with the little girl in his arms to help her get out of the temple.

It's just that...... Who is this little girl?

"Hold me, pull him, go. โ€

The little girl seemed to be a little afraid of the cold, buried her face in Sean's arms, and gave orders, Sean did not dare to slack off, grabbed Kuhe's collar with one hand, and ran down the snowy mountain.

I don't know how long he ran, but he finally ran back to his tent, and it wasn't until he sat down in the tent out of breath that he came back to his senses? Why did he run? Why did he ask for the elixir of life yet, why did he listen to this little girl so much? And strangely, the immortals in the temple did not chase him.

Sean looked back and saw the little girl half-crouching, pinching her nose, looking at the leftover human flesh and bones in the corner of the tent.

"What a pitiful and hateful human being. The little girl turned and looked at Sean. It was only then that Sean could see her appearance clearly.

Clear as water, pure as snow, and eyes like stars, it is not a beautiful face that mortals should have.

............ In the dark cave, Fan Xian's expression was invisible, but his voice was a little strange: "How old is that little girl?"

"Four, four at most. Sean's eyes were open, and he seemed to be able to see the beautiful and dusty face, "When I held her in my arms, I felt that she was as light as if she didn't have zร i." โ€

Fan Xian was a little confused and said, "It's also four years old?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Nothing. Fan Xian smiled, and a pair of eyes lit up, "Do you know who that little girl is?"

Sean said with great certainty: "Of course I know, she is a little fairy who is greedy for red dust, so she ran out of the temple!"

Fan Xian laughed, stretched out his finger and shook it: "Trust me, she's just a person who ran to the temple to steal things...... Little girl. โ€