The temple is called Yanmyeongji Temple, a typical Sakura country temple style, with a stone-framed gate at the foot of the mountain, and a marble staircase leading straight to the temple halfway up the mountainside, with two stone-carved turtles at the entrance of the temple, similar in size to the stone lion guarding the door. ，

The scale of Yanming Temple is not large, and there are only a handful of people who come here to worship, except for the monks of a few temples, only they are smugglers who are still black households.

After several days of wandering at sea and the recent frightening of an unknown monster, everyone was already very tired, and basically went back to their rooms to rest.

The maverick Mo Fan sat on a stone turtle at the entrance of the temple, looking out at the panoramic view of the West Bear City below, the coastline beyond, and the Pacific Ocean stretching out.

At this moment, a delicate little monk came over and pointed at Mo Fan and scolded him angrily.

"You, what are you doing, hurry up and get me down, don't ride on the back of the holy turtle......

As soon as the two exchanged a few words, the little monk seemed to feel something, and suddenly his expression changed, and he left in a hurry.

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Time went back to the moment when everyone went to rest, Qin Shaoqing, who knew the plot, was ready to strangle the accident before it began, so he came to the deep and cold mountain behind the temple alone.

There is an abandoned ancient road in the back mountain, and there should have been people here in the past......

The vegetation in the back mountain is very dense, walking on this long-abandoned ancient road, you can see stone lamps standing on both sides of the road every other section, if you remove the thick layer of soil and wild grass covering the abandoned ancient road, you can see that the road is paved with marble.

The road behind the mountain is very long, and the stone lamps on both sides are covered by messy weeds, and some lush branches even extend to the ancient road, blocking the road ahead.

The trail went up the hillside, and soon Qin Shaoqing came to the edge of a high platform, and a quaint brick building hidden by dense trees came into view.

Looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, Qin Shaoqing snapped his fingers, and suddenly the wind swept violently, blowing his clothes to a loud sound, while the barren grass in front of him was all broken and swept away in the crackling sound.

After clearing the road ahead, Qin Shaoqing walked slowly towards the dilapidated house.

It was a very small temple, with three steps, a terrace, a hall house, and it seemed that no one had cleaned it for a long time, and everything in the temple was covered with dust.

Not caring about the desolation in the temple, Qin Shaoqing walked straight towards the wooden fish vessel that displayed the totem to which he belonged.

Stretching out his hand and stroking it gently, the wooden fish vessel released a surging arc of electricity, which rushed into Qin Shaoqing's body, but this level of arc could not affect him at all.

The arc is constantly excited, and the wooden fish vessel is like a large light bulb that is discharging, shining brightly.

The dust that was originally covered with the wooden fish utensils was swept away, and through the yellow arc, Qin Shaoqing could see clearly the appearance of the wooden fish utensils, which was very different from ordinary wooden fish, and its arc cover was carved with dense marks.

The patterns seem to be messy, but in fact, they conform to a special law, intertwined, forming an ancient magic pattern, which is part of the totem holy pattern represented by Baxia.

Carefully observing the carved diagram on the wooden fish vessel, Qin Shaoqing began to evolve the mutilated green dragon totem holy pattern, comparing the similarities between the two, he began to analyze and disassemble the green dragon totem holy pattern, with the continuous progress of the dismantling of the totem holy pattern under the tyrant, the forbidden power contained in the wooden fish vessel disappeared at some point.

The wooden fish vessel no longer rejects Qin Shaoqing, and wants to take the initiative to choose Qin Shaoqing as the host, but Qin Shaoqing directly refused, and each person can only bind one companion vessel, Qin Shaoqing plans to create a totem holy weapon that symbolizes all totem beasts by himself.

"Who are you, and what have you done to the vessels?" But seeing that Nara Haraku, who was arguing with Mo Fan just now and left in a hurry, appeared in front of the temple, glaring at Qin Shaoqing with angry eyes, for some reason, his body gradually became transparent, as if it would dissipate at any time.

Glancing at Nara Haraku, Qin Shaoqing didn't care about his anger, this

The connection between the guy and the wooden fish vessel has been severed, and now he has no power at all, and it will be completely dissipated in this world in a few minutes.

You must know that in the original book, Nara Haraku did something to Mu Ningxue, and this alone is unforgivable, he Qin Shaoqing is very resentful!

He didn't kill Nara Hara Sora with his own hands, and it was already for his sake that Nara Hara Sora was actually a poor person, and this was his maximum tolerance.

"Miyata wasn't lying, because that island was actually a living creature!" After saying that, Qin Shaoqing left the temple in a burst of silver light, and before leaving, he vaguely heard an ethereal and gentle thanks.

"Thank you!"

After Qin Shaoqing left,

An innocent girl with a ponytail walked in from outside the temple, her delicate face was painted with surging makeup, and her pink lip gloss was particularly delicate and seductive.

However, there is one thing she agrees with Nara Hara, that is, her delicate and petite body is gradually becoming transparent at this moment.

The girl looked at Nara Hara, who was cursing and scolding, and looked down at her transparent body, but the corners of her mouth were filled with a youthful smile.

"Haraku, don't be angry, okay?" The girl stepped forward and grabbed Nara Hara's hand, and said in a gentle tone.

"Miyata, I'm sorry, I can't avenge you!" Illusory tears slipped from the corners of Nara Haraku's eyes.

"It's okay!" Miyata gently wiped away Nara Hara's tears, stepped forward and hugged Nara Hara, and pressed his head to his chest.

Nara Hara Sora also hugged the girl's delicate body tightly.

In the silent embrace, the figures of the two became more and more illusory, and finally turned into countless points of light and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Yuankong, may we meet again in the next life!"

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Without anyone noticing, Qin Shaoqing quietly returned to his room, focusing all his attention on analyzing and dismantling the Blue Dragon Totem Holy Pattern.

Time flies, and when you come back to your senses, it's already late in the night!

Getting up and stretching comfortably, Qin Shaoqing left the room and planned to walk around casually and relax.

At night, Yanming Temple is very quiet, and you can't even hear the sound of insects, as if the bustling city below the mountain has nothing to do with it, only a few paper oil lamps loom on the dark mountain, which makes it easy to ignore it.

As she walked, Qin Shaoqing suddenly found that there was a shadow in front of her who was looking up at the bright moon in the night sky, and the silver moonlight was sprinkled, as if she was dressed in a hazy and mysterious gauze dress, just like an independent fairy under the moon.

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