Chapter 118: Turning to Demonic Rhyme

Standing a mile away from Tianzhu Temple, he found that Lin Ruoxi's aura gradually stabilized, and Ling Tian's mind set off a trace of fluctuation.

He felt light, as if something had happened, and then the uneasiness vanished.

Come as fast as you go. I can only secretly pray that Lightness is okay.

"Well, wake up!"

Sensing a faint fragrance coming from Lin Ruoxi's body, Ling Tian turned around.

"It's such a terrible temple, are you okay!" Lin Ruoxi, who woke up, looked at Ling Tian, not worried about himself, but at Ling Tian.

Ling Tian's situation just now was the same as being taken away.

"Do you think something is wrong with me?" Ling Tian said with a smile.

"It's okay, let's get around this weird place!" Seeing that Ling Tian was fine and returned to normal, Lin Ruoxi proposed.

"I want to continue to see!" Lin Ruoxi found that he retreated, expecting that he would not go to the strange temple.

Although the glimmer of expectation in his heart was disturbed by the incident just now, he had doubts in his heart, how could he give up, that was not his character, it was necessary to find out again.

"It's... Forget it, that temple is too weird!" persuaded Ling Tian again tactfully, Lin Ruoxi couldn't say anything, so he had to look forward to it.

"You wait for me here!" Seeing that Lin Ruoxi had palpitations, Ling Tian didn't want her to take risks, but he thought of something, "Let's go together!"

With what happened to Qing'er's girl, Ling Tian didn't want Lin Ruoxi to disappear mysteriously and encounter something bad.

"Hmm!" Seeing the firmness in Ling Tian's eyes, thinking that he was the one he was waiting for, his eyes slowly turned firm, and he was extremely confident in Ling Tian.

Maybe it's your own chance, but it's not necessarily your own chance, and you think in a good direction in your heart.

On this path, at this time, the two of them were unhurried and walked towards the temple on the mountainside.

"You pay attention to follow me!" Ling Tian turned around and said in front of him when he was about to reach the main hall of the temple again.

"It's okay, I'll protect my heart!"

Under the solemn look, Lin Ruoxi's eyebrows showed a trace of firmness.

Taking a step cautiously, Ling Tian was wary of the cold aura, and the power of induction extended into the main hall.

Once again, after making sure that there was no one in this temple, Ling Tian was even more careful.

'Reading' is in the sea of knowledge, ready to attack at any time.

When the two of them stepped into the main hall, they were greeted by a towering ancient tree, standing straight, almost as high as the main hall.

A row of pedestrians catches the eye, revealing an eerie atmosphere.

"Stop coming, or die!"

Just after Ling Tian finished reading the row of handwriting written in blood, especially the last word 'kill', a killing intent surged towards the center of Ling Tian's eyebrows.

"'Read' as you like!"

Ling Tian, who had been prepared for a long time, noticed that the strange aura was shooting straight over, and suddenly 'Nian' flashed out and attacked him.

Rumble!

The 'killing' intent suddenly dissipated, and the leaves on the towering trees fell in a flutter.

"What a murderous aura!"

With a sinking heart, Ling Tian sighed.

"Isn't this a temple, how can it be so evil!" Looking at Ling Tian and the 'killing' intent colliding in puzzlement, Lin Ruoxi nervously held the crescent-shaped magic weapon in his hand.

"No, don't be nervous!"

Looking at the row of handwriting again, Ling Tian found that the killing intent had not invaded again, and his hanging heart relaxed.

"Well, this place is different from the place I stepped in just now, there is a formation!" For fear that Ling Tian didn't pay attention to the scene here, Lin Ruoxi reminded.

"Let's go, let's take a look!" found that the environment here was different, especially the source of the killing intent.

Ling Tian could vaguely determine that all of this seemed to have been deliberately designed by someone.

The purpose is to prevent further investigation.

"Wait!" As Ling Tian stepped out, Lin Ruoxi hurriedly reminded.

A seal was punched out in his hand, and suddenly the scene became quaint.

Although the towering tree from before is still there, there are many doorways around it.

"You still know how to form formations?" Surprised, Ling Tian didn't expect Lin Ruoxi to also know how to form formations.

"It's a little bit, but I just had a preconceived notion that I didn't see it, this is just a simple phantom array. ”

As he spoke, Ling Ruoxi made a gesture for Lin Tian to go first.

"It seems that there are people here pretending to be ghosts, but the cold just now is extremely powerful, and that's it!" After the mystery was disappeared by that simple phantom array, Ling Tian was looking around.

"Maybe it's the resentment of the senior monk here!"

After a simple judgment, the uneasiness in Lin Ruoxi's heart also decreased a lot with Ling Tian's indifferent expression.

"If nothing else, none of the monks here were spared, they were refined by others, and eventually became resentful, so that's it!"

Constantly observing the traces of the battle around him, Ling Tian noticed many sword marks and marks such as magic weapons and weapons.

Someone must have used the practice of 'praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind', but they didn't find what they needed, so they randomly arranged a phantom array, leaving a resentful soul to guard, and the scene just now can be explained.

Looking at such a lonely temple again, in the extreme west, during the riot of monsters and beasts, ordinary people would not come.

Even the people who come here will not be too strong.

Constantly looking at the traces of the fight, combined with the skeletal black shadows he encountered, although Ling Tian's analysis was too far apart, it was also reasonable.

I simply guessed myself.

After listening to this, Lin Ruoxi on the side was also thoughtful.

"By the way, Xiao Tian, are you cultivating magic rhyme?" Suddenly, Lin Ruoxi looked at Ling Tian and asked.

"That's the case, I thought you could see it before!" Looking at Lin Ruoxi indifferently, Ling Tian spoke.

"Before, I thought it was a mental formula you cultivated! When you healed me, I realized that it was not a spiritual formula for cultivation, but a pure magic rhyme. Lin Ruoxi said.

"Well, what do you want to say?"

Seeing that Lin Ruoxi wanted to speak and stopped, he had long been accustomed to others knowing about his cultivation of magic rhyme, and Ling Tian didn't have any ideas.

"Can you help me cultivate the magic rhyme as well?" a thunderous word came out of Lin Ruoxi's mouth.

Looking at Lin Ruoxi blankly, Ling Tian took a few breaths before he came back to his senses. With a look of disbelief, some people were still rushing to cultivate the magic rhyme.

Aren't the people who cultivate magic rhyme on this continent all disgusted by others?

"My destiny is to achieve the Demon Dao, and you also know about my destiny from that soul mark, right?"

Nervous, mixed with a hint of complicated tone, Lin Ruoxi looked straight at Ling Tian.

"But I didn't say that you want to specialize in magic rhyme, do you know that demon cultivation is despised by the world?"

With a strong reaction, Ling Tian was also anxious.

"Between the calamities, the demons are raging, and who cares about me? Not to mention that you are the one who is lucky, I believe that the choice of fate will not be wrong. ”

The firm tone made Ling Tian believe it.

He was just a mistake, disrupting the layout of time and space, thus touching the Shenglian Gate, which led to many things happening.

"It's just that I don't know how to help you if you want to cultivate the magic rhyme?" Looking at Lin Ruoxi's resolute attitude, Ling Tian had no choice but to speak.