It rained all the time.

Sometimes like a cow's hair, the wind blows, like a silver needle brushing into the lotus leaves on the lotus, sometimes like a silver bead, the thread is broken, but reluctant to have to fall, lapping the cold green tile red wall.

Xiao Ming looked closely at Li Biyao's distant back.

At this moment, he felt that Li Biyao was a little thin, and her slender waist was like a wicker, which made people worry that in the wind and rain, it would break its wings. But Li Biyao walked very decisively, with firm steps, and gradually disappeared into the rain, leaving only Xiao Ming, who suddenly realized but did not know what to do.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier.

"Brother Naru......"

Sun Tingting's voice sounded behind him, at that moment, Xiao Ming turned his head and saw Sun Tingting's big black and snowy eyes, at this moment, the little girl said happily: "It's been a long time since it rained, Brother Ming, we won't practice today, call Baguio and go play in the water." ”

Xiao Ming smiled, infected by Sun Tingting's optimism.

"Let's go, let's call Baguio and go to the water ......"

Sun Tingting just walked forward, but at this moment, Xiao Ming said, "Baguio said that he was going to Nanning Temple." ”

"Nanning Temple?"

Sun Tingting had doubts in his eyes and asked, "When will you come back?"

"I don't know......" Xiao Ming was saying, and at this moment, a ball of light suddenly came from the sky, and it crossed the sky with a cheering sound. A strong energy aura struck, and at that moment, Xiao Ming and Sun Tingting were shocked: "Master, what's the situation?"

The two looked at each other, then leaped rapidly to the west.

Brush!

Above the middle hall of the temple valley, on the strict carved dragon painting, the atmospheric and majestic palace, the golden red blood tile, the blue yellow wall, the eaves of the dragon flying, and the Dan Pavilion of the phoenix dance. Around the hall of the Middle Shrine, there are four turquoise eaves of the Spiritual Eaves, and the eaves are filled with spiritual rays, and streams of spiritual breath invisibly gush out, like a big net shrouded in the Middle Shrine.

This large net has been the net of protection of the Valley of the Temples for thousands of years.

No matter how strong the existence is, it has never been able to break through the net of spiritual rays and enter the mysterious and majestic Middle God Temple.

The Middle Temple is the forbidden place of the Valley of the Temple.

Without the permission of the head and the patriarchs, it is impossible for anyone to enter it, even if it is the head of the sect, they cannot enter without permission, and they must get the consent of the other patriarchs, because the gate of the Lingmang Network must have the joint seal of all the patriarchs and the head of the sect before it can be passed. But at this moment, in the sky, a spider fell, frozen alive at the apex of the Middle God Hall.

Disheveled!

Disheveled!

Disheveled!

Disheveled!

The four spiritual eaves were like lights, the flames burned, and then rushed towards the spiritual web of the Zhongshen Hall, and in an instant, the spiritual web burned, but what was surprising was that the spider on the spiritual web was safe and sound, and it was still trembling violently, and then struggling hard.

With a snap, it fell alive under the Middle God Hall.

For a moment, the sky fell silent.

In the middle temple, the big net gradually became dead and silent, as if nothing had changed. I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, a brush sounded, and I saw a figure quickly slashing across the sky of the Middle God Hall, and the next second, it slid through the gap into the Middle God Hall.

It's still so dead and quiet all around.

And soon, a sharp light suddenly flashed in the sky, glowing with strong flames, and in the next second, an energy mass appeared above the middle god hall, and at this time, when the spiritual breath dispersed, an old man walked out of it, the old man had white hair, fairy wind bones, he appeared above the spirit net, his eyes stared at the cracked gap, his face changed slightly.

Brush!

Two brushstrokes, and in the next second, two other figures appeared above the Middle God Temple.

It's none other than Xiao Ming and Sun Tingting.

"Is this the Middle God Palace?" Sun Tingting said, but when he saw the head in front of him, Sun Tingting stuck out his available little tongue and stopped speaking.

Xiao Ming carefully observed below.

Although the surroundings were very calm, Xiao Ming still noticed that the four spiritual eaves around the Middle God Temple, he observed it, and knew in his heart that the Middle God Hall was the most mysterious and precious place in the entire Temple Valley, and it was definitely not almonds for people to step into it, and those four spirit eaves were exuding bursts of spiritual breath, focusing on the top of the Middle God Temple, forming a protective cover.

For Xiao Ming and Sun Tingting behind him, the head did not pay attention.

At this moment, the head of the sect had a heavy face, looking closely at everything under the spiritual net, and he was waiting.

Time passed minute by minute, I don't know how long it took, suddenly, in the middle temple hall, a spiritual breath burst out, only to see a figure jump up from the middle temple hall with a brush, his figure was very fast.

"If you leave safely, then there will be no more masters of my temple valley!" the master snorted, his hand pushing towards the gap, and at the same time, a wave of spirit breathers poured out, like a cannonball, and slammed into it.

Boom!

There was a roar, and although the gap was only as big as a spider, a person could pass through it, and a strong iron spirit could blast through.

The Spirit Breath struck.

"Baguio!"

Sun Tingting exclaimed, only to see a white-haired young man floating in the sky under the spirit net, and he looked at the old man in the sky outside the spirit net with a blank face.

"Who is the holy man, who dares to break into my middle god hall!"

The head of the sect was coldly tired, but when he saw the incision Li Biyao, he was shocked: "Aren't you Li Biyao, the first disciple of the Temple Valley?"

Li Biyao's face was calm.

"Tell me, why are you here?"

Seeing that it was the first disciple Li Biyao, the head of the sect saw that there was much less hostility in his eyes. After all, now Li Biyao is the most important in the entire veteran group, and the senators have already selected candidates for the reincarnation war, among which Li Biyao will participate in the reincarnation war as the first disciple.

In fact, among the disciples of the Temple Valley, not only Li Biyao broke through the quenching body, but also several disciples entered the condensation realm.

Such as the rising sun in the east hall.

The west hall is in the twilight.

The south hall is upright.

The north hall is good.

But compared with them, Li Baguio is expensive in talent and luck. Those few big disciples, which one didn't enter the Condensing Vein Realm after decades of hard cultivation? And Li Biyao, who is young, talented, and has a good number of qi, has entered the Condensation Vein Realm from the Quenching Body Quadruple in just one and a half years, and these existences are the most suitable for cultivating people.

As we all know, before the reincarnation war, there will be a terrifying ascension.

It is to accept 20 percent of the power of the veterans.

If you don't have talent, fortune and luck, how can you accept the skills of the veteran group in a short period of time?

Therefore, for Li Biguio, the veteran group likes it quite a lot.

It was impossible for the head of the sect to blame Li Biyao for breaking into the temple, so his tone was very calm.

Li Biyao said lightly: "I came here to get a spirit pill." ”

"As long as you open your mouth, any elixir can be given to you!" the head smiled and said, "Your current identity is the number one disciple of the Temple Valley, and you will be the one to carry the banner in next year's reincarnation battle." All the elixirs in the Valley of the Temple, as long as you open your mouth, they will all be taken for you!"

The boss said it very sincerely.

For next year's reincarnation war, both the superiors and the veterans are doing their best.

The Temple Valley has always wanted to break through to the Grade A Martial Arts Academy, and after thinking about it for a hundred years, it is the responsibility of all the elders and superiors, not to mention a mere elixir, even if it is a skill, they are willing to pass it on to Li Biguio. The entire group of veterans lost twenty percent of their power, and it was only a one-order reduction in the weight of one elder. You can regain it after a few years of cultivation, but the Grade A Martial Arts Academy is a dream for a hundred years!

"What I want is the elixir of all spirits!" Li Biyao said.

"What!"

At that moment, the master's face changed: "How did you know about the spirit pills?"

"How do I know, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that I want the elixir, will you give it to me?" A smile appeared on the corner of Li Biyao's mouth, like a cat and mouse.

"This ......"

The head of the sect frowned, and said: "Since you all know the spirit pills, then you must know its function! The reason why the patriarchs have refined such a spirit pill is nothing more than to teach you skills, in the final analysis, it is still for you, the number one disciple, to cultivate! You know all the spirit pills, I don't believe it, you will not know that it was refined for you!"

There was a meaningful smile on the corner of Li Biyao's mouth, and she said: "Of course I know, but I don't like you to pass it on to me, I like to steal." ”

"You ......"

The head was angry for a while, and he sank his face: "Li Biyao, as the number one disciple, under one person, above ten thousand, whether it is words or actions, I advise you to think twice!"

"I said it, I just like to steal elixirs!" Li Biyao said in a high voice.

"You ......"

The boss's face sank.

"Li Biyao, you dare to trespass into the forbidden place of the Temple Valley! Are you worthy of the high expectations of the patriarchal group for you? We have waited for more than a hundred years, and it is not easy to wait until today, and you dare to let us down! We treat you like a parent, above one person, below ten thousand, and have the supreme power over the elixir and scriptures and martial arts books of the Divine Temple, which are inexhaustible! You dare to betray us!" At this moment, a loud and majestic shout sounded, and at that moment, dozens of rays of light flew up from under the Central Divine Hall, surrounding Li Biyao in groups.

"Master, I think you know it all, he is from the Ruthless Sect!" said the Xingtian Patriarch. "What!"

At that moment, the head of the sect was shocked, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but in the blink of an eye, he became furious: "What a bold demon, since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, when did our Temple Valley fall to the point where we have to rely on demons to win? If this spreads, my Temple Valley will be ridiculed by the same sect in the world!"

"Just a demon, kill him today, to understand the position of my temple valley!" said the Xingtian Patriarch coldly.

"Take his dog's life and clear our innocence!" the head said coldly.

"Humph!"

Li Biyao smiled indifferently and said coldly: "Even if you rely on you, you dare to come and arrest this palace?"