Walking out of the Scripture Pavilion, Ling Tian's mind gradually calmed down, and the two of them walked towards the side hall on the side of the main hall.

Passing through a secluded path, although there is no trace of monks in the temple, the surrounding flowers and trees are luxuriant.

Walking to the side hall and looking at the plaque hanging on it, Ling Tian recognized a few Sanskrit handwriting.

No phase gate.

It serves as a side hall of the main hall of the temple.

Lin Ruoxi, who was on the side, followed Ling Tian with lotus steps, looking at Ling Tian. Ever since Ling Tian was counterattacked, she had noticed that Ling Tian had always been absent-minded.

After seeing the words Wuxiangmen, Ling Tian's expression changed slightly.

"Little brother, why are you always absent-minded!" Looking at Ling Tian with some taste, Lin Ruoxi raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I feel like there's an unsettling mood here!"

Speaking of his feelings, Ling Tian frowned.

"Anyway, that chilly breath is gone, I believe the biggest killing move here is the cold breath?"

Lin Ruoxi's memory was not changed because of the change in her personality, but after she changed, her attitude towards Ling Tian was extremely different.

Even she knows it herself, but she can't change it.

This was also one of the reasons why she didn't tell Ling Tian.

"Let's go in and have a look!"

Vigilantly watching, Ling Tian walked in front and said, "It seems that there is something gathering qi here?"

A giant dragon carved of bluestone, hovering.

After stepping into the Phaseless Gate, the two of them could see a glittering dragon carved into the wall hall of the Phaseless Gate.

A dragon carved along the bluestone. Ling Tian struck out towards the dragon with a force of two thousand catties.

The giant dragon seemed to shake a little under the strength of Ling Tian's fist.

"Stop!"

Just as Ling Tian was about to continue to attack the dragon, Lin Ruoxi immediately shouted to stop.

"What's wrong?"

Looking at Lin Ruoxi puzzled, Ling Tian spoke.

"Don't you notice something strange about this dragon? You punched out, and I saw her seem to move. ”

In an uncertain tone, Lin Ruoxi spoke.

"No wonder I had the illusion that I wasn't hitting a stone dragon, but rather hitting a living being?"

"Oh no, this is a dragon that has been restrained by a formation. ”

Ling Tian was startled by the aura of danger coming from behind him. A light flashed in the carved dragon's eyes.

Secretly vigilant in his heart, Ling **** walked over where the light was.

The two of them are not long.

Then he came to the front of the carved dragon's eyes that glowed.

The dragon's eyes were not like eyes, they were beads the size of a fist. It is emitting a soft light, shining on the main hall of the Phaseless Gate.

Looking around, Ling Tian's pupils couldn't help shrinking.

He found that this place was already the end of the Wuxiang Gate, and it was not far from him. There was a dry bone sitting cross-legged. The dry skeleton wore a golden robe of great luxury.

The empty eyes are staring in the direction they are coming, giving people an indescribable strange and gloomy feeling.

This man doesn't look like a monk sitting down, and he doesn't know how many years he has been dead.

For no reason, Ling Tian always felt that he was not a good person in his lifetime, because this dry bone exuded an evil and evil aura that made Ling Tian's heart palpitate.

Is this Tianzhu Temple a ghost he made?

Ling Tian couldn't help but think of the strangeness of the temple, just as he frowned and pondered.

There was a violent noise behind him, his face changed, and he turned his head to look. Ling Tian found that the door of the main hall he had entered was closed.

Lin Ruoxi, who was beside him, was so frightened that he leaned over to Ling Tian.

"Don't worry, there's always someone who likes to play tricks!"

Stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Ruoxi. Although Ling Tian was nervous, he still calmed down.

The door to get out was shut, and the two of them were blocked inside.

When he turned back again, the bead of light on the dragon's eyes suddenly flickered and dimmed, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves sounded in the phaseless gate, which covers an area of less than ten zhang in a radius of more than ten zhang.

The yin wind gusted, as if falling into the Shura Hell, and the whole body was cold.

The magic rhyme in his body worked, and it poured into Lin Ruoxi's body along the way.

Ling Tian's expression was solemn, and he didn't speak, just squinted his eyes to be wary of the movements around him. I don't know how long the ghost cried wolf howl, and it had been disturbing Ling Tian's mind.

If you change to someone else who is not strong-minded, you will definitely mess with yourself.

But perseverance and fearlessness were Ling Tian's greatest strengths, so how could a few voices shake him?

As time passed, Ling Tian distinctly felt that the voice of the ghost crying wolf was faintly impatient, although it was very subtle, it was obviously a little different from just now.

Ling Tian's calmness and calmness seemed to make this voice very angry, but he was helpless.

Sensing this, Ling Tian became much calmer, and although he didn't know what was going on here, he simply sat down cross-legged and took a settled posture.

"Ruoxi, keep your mind!"

"Hmm!" Lin Ruoxi next to him answered, rubbing him down.

The voice was really impatient, and gusts of yin wind whistled back and forth in this small space, and the light in the beads flickered rapidly, making the place more and more gloomy.

Ling Tian was unmoved, his breath was even, and even his expression did not change in the slightest.

After a few hours, the sound suddenly disappeared, and the treacherous glittering beads finally stabilized, except for the way behind them, the Wuxiang Gate was closed, this place was no different from when Ling Tian came.

"Aren't you coming?"

A disdainful smile tugged at the corner of Ling Tian's mouth, and he suddenly shouted again: "Who is pretending to be a ghost, get out of here!"

The cheers echoed endlessly in the small space, and the sound did not stop.

Suddenly, a burst of strange laughter came, hearing this strange laughter, Ling Tian's hair stood upside down involuntarily, not that he was frightened, but that the sound was so ugly that it made his internal organs churn in his ears.

Not only did I have an uncomfortable physical reaction. Even in my head, there seemed to be a buzzing sound.

Mind attack in the sea of consciousness?

Ling Tian's face changed slightly, he had thought that it was the person controlled by the Sen Han Qi before the two of them came here. Deliberately pretending to be a ghost to scare himself away.

So as to keep the contents of this temple.

But now Ling Tian didn't dare to think so.

A strange laugh dragged him to recognize the soul of the sea god, which was obviously not something that the forest cold confused before.

Cultivating the Mind of the Sea of Consciousness is a means that can only be used by cultivators who have reached the Zun Yun Realm or above.

There's quirkiness here.

"Young man, your willpower is good, and your courage is not small, you dare to talk to the old man like this!" the ugly voice suddenly spoke. Fluctuating, Ling Tian couldn't find the location of the source of the sound.

"Who are you?"

Ling Tian's expression was grim as he probed carefully. He asked.

There was another ugly laugh, and after laughing, the voice said, "Who am I? The old man doesn't remember, who am I? Probably the master of this hall." ”

"Are you the master of this Tianzhu Temple?" Ling Tian's voice couldn't help but rise a little.

Judging by the traces. This temple has been destroyed for a long time. And few people know about it.

A pure monk who has no action and no desire has suffered such a calamity?

The voice didn't answer immediately, and waited for a long time before saying, "Yes, I'm the master here!"

Ling Tian didn't respond, his brows furrowed, considering the authenticity of the voice's words.

"I think you seem to have just been injured, so you must be in a state of revolt, right?" said in a voice that was not slow.

"Do you want chance?"

A few wisps of yin wind lingered in Ling Tian's ears. The speed was very slow, so slow that Ling Tian couldn't even detect it. But hearing this voice, Ling Tian couldn't help but nod slightly.

"Yes!"

"Your fate is constrained, there is unwillingness in your heart, buried very deeply, and others can't see the unwillingness! You want to become stronger, don't you?"

Ling Tian's expression struggled slightly, his eyebrows were furrowed, and there were green tendons exposed on his forehead, although he always felt that this was faintly wrong, but this voice made Ling Tian have a sense of identity.

"Yes......" Ling Tian's voice trembled slightly.

"The old man can make you achieve your long-cherished wish! Let your dreams come true, do you want everything from the old man, inherit the mantle of the old man?"

The voice continued to be earnest.

If you are willing, you will nod, and the old man will give you the insights of his life! ”

"Willing or unwilling?"

"Just nod your head gently, it's a breeze for you. ”

"You'll regret missing this opportunity......"

One after another, as if whispering, it entered Ling Tian's mind, full of unparalleled bewitching power.

Ling Tian's eyes were a little confused, his head moved slightly, and his lips kept opening and closing, as if he was about to agree to the voice's request.

However, suddenly, with a muffled snort, Ling Tian's eyes suddenly regained their clarity, his face was palpitating, and cold sweat couldn't help but break out on his forehead.

The other party didn't know what tricks he had just used, so he almost fell into the way.

"Huh?" the voice was surprised.

"It has a strong soul power, and the willpower is really strong!"

"Hmph, who the hell are you, what method did you use to confuse my mind just now?" Ling Tian asked coldly.

"It's amazing that the young man can perceive this! As for the old man...... Who is the old man?"

"If you don't say it, I know it, you are it!"

Ling Tian's gaze suddenly fell on the dry bone in front of him, his eyes were full of jealousy, and he said slowly: "I heard that cultivators above the Zunyun Realm, as long as the sea of consciousness is constantly condensed, they can refine their divine sense, even if their physical body is destroyed, as long as their divine consciousness is not extinguished, they can find their bodies again! You should be a cultivator of the Zunyun Realm who fell here many years ago, and now you want to occupy my body? You confuse my mind, and it is precisely for this purpose!"

As soon as Ling Tian said this, his voice suddenly stopped moving.

After a long time, he laughed wildly: "Awesome! Awesome! ”

As he spoke, his voice suddenly became cold: "Since you are aware of this, aren't you afraid?"

Ling Tian smiled disdainfully: "Why should I be afraid? If you really have the means to forcibly erase my mind, occupy my body, and talk so much nonsense with me, why do you still need to confuse me and let me fall into your verbal trap? You are a master, you are not bad, I am afraid you also have the means to penetrate the heavens and the earth, but ...... That was before you died! Now you can only pretend to be a ghost like this!"

"You say...... Why should I be afraid of you?"

Ling Tian sneered and said, "On the contrary, if you are you, if you ask me to find out the hiding place of your divine soul, do you think you can still live?"

"Young man, you are too rampant. ”

The voice said coldly: "Do you think that I am talking so much nonsense with you, just to confuse you? Haha, the old man's divine sense has already infiltrated into the mind of the little girl beside you. (To be continued.) )