Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Temple

Styx finally saw the man's face clearly, and then he was in a trance.

He seemed to have seen this face somewhere before.

He remembered.

It turned out to be Daoist Shen Yu.

The second apprentice of the head Dao Yan Zhenren, and also caused a lot of turmoil in the Dao Sect, and the land of Qianchuan secretly grasped this information clearly.

"A good Dao Sect, a good Shen Yu." A cold and hateful voice came from the black mist.

Zhong Shenluo naturally has a greater use for the land of a thousand rivers, just after stepping into the upper three realms, the combat power is an existence that cannot be ignored, otherwise it is impossible for him to risk appearing here.

It's just that he stubbornly resisted the blows of the three great monks, but in the end, he was destroyed by the kid in front of him who was just a Jindan realm.

What's even more unbelievable is that the other party's eyes actually made him feel a little afraid.

As soon as he thought of this, an unstoppable killing intent arose in his heart, and he forcibly pressed the injuries in his body, and slapped his hand back.

In mid-air, a palm print made of black mist appeared on the lotus platform, and it blasted towards the green-shirted figure.

The great cultivators in the world who have stepped into the upper three realms, even if it is a casual blow, is not something that ordinary monks can compete.

Bang!

The peak of Luoxian Peak seems to be broken at the waist.

Countless falling rocks and giant trees smashed down to the foot of the mountain, and those Guiyun Immortal Sect disciples who had gathered on the mountainside scattered and fled.

Buddha Guang Dasheng.

The dust cleared, and a spirit monkey stopped in front of Shen Yu and Lu Caiwei, just blocking the blow.

The black mist in the distance snorted coldly, and without the slightest stagnation, it disappeared into the distance in an instant.

Shen Yu stood calmly on a steep rock, his expression unwavering.

Lu Caiwei looked at Shen Yu and found that the man at this moment seemed to be a little different from before.

"Good boy! Not bad. ”

"Disciple of the Taoist Sect, it really deserves its reputation."

The old Taoist Liu Shouyi came here with Jiang Zhouyao.

"What level is the Hades in the Land of a Thousand Rivers?"

Liu Shouyi squatted on the stone beside him, and he didn't have the master's posture of fighting against the top cultivator in the world before, scratched his ears and said lazily: "There are six Gong Cao in the land of Qianchuan, for the Heavenly Cao, the Earth Cao, the Underworld, the Divine Cao, the Human Cao, and the Ghost Cao. ”

Jiang Zhouyan answered: "As for the other Gong Cao, they are rarely born, especially the second Cao of heaven and earth, which is the most secretive. ”

Shen Yu nodded lightly.

At the bottom of the peak came the sound of a bustling group of footsteps.

"I also want to thank you for bringing them here, otherwise something happens to the young disciples of the Yunxian Sect, and they will really be seriously injured."

The middle-aged scholar coughed a few times, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and said, "Leave the rest to me." ”

Shen Yu said: "Can you do it in your current situation? ”

Jiang Zhou smiled and said, "Yes." ”

...

The scholar walked down, and the mountain beast followed him.

Then, the sound under the peak gradually became quieter.

After this battle, it seems that the aura within a thousand miles has dissipated, and the heavens and the earth are clear.

After the previous shock, Lu Caiwei felt a sense of fatigue, and after a while, she leaned against the stone wall on the side and gradually fell asleep.

Shen Yu turned his head to look, almost the entire sect had become a ruin, and it was estimated that for a long time, the Guiyun Immortal Sect would be unable to breathe.

There were only three people left at the summit.

Shen Yu opened his mouth and said, "Say it." ”

The old Dao from the Kunlun Holy Land had a more serious face and said, "There are two main things for the poor Dao to travel to the Spirit Wilderness over the years, one is to find a disciple who can inherit the mantle..."

Liu Shouyi suddenly glanced at the sleeping girl in the distance, grinned, and said: "This matter is done, the body of the pure soul is a perfect match with the avenue I seek, hehe, it is really the favor of God." ”

Shen Yu looked as usual and said, "The second thing? ”

Liu Shouyi pondered for a while and asked, "Do you know the temple?" ”

Shen Yu shook his head.

"In ancient times, it was rumored that there were gods in the sky, who created the rules of heaven and earth, order, aura, three thousand avenues, and the cycle of life and death, constructing this complete world."

"Countless seniors speculated that there was really an invisible will controlling everything above the Heavenly Dome, but no one had ever seen it since the birth of the Spirit Wilderness, even those of us who had already set foot in the Upper Three Realms and had almost come to the end of our cultivation."

"However, thousands of years ago, with a majestic spiritual rain that spread across the continent, all this finally changed."

"Countless cultivators broke through the realm as the rain fell, and one person appeared in the Firmament Mountain, which is said to be only one step away from the sky."

"The man built an ethereal temple on the top of the Firmament Mountain, called the Temple, and... He claimed to have been born according to the will of heaven and earth. ”

In this case, Lao Dao, who had a surprisingly serious face, looked at the sky and muttered: "No one knows whether it is true or not, only a few people have climbed to the top of the Sky Mountain for thousands of years, and the few people who have cultivated to the heavens have not said a word after coming down the mountain, and they are not in the place where they spoke. ”

Shen Yu said: "It seems to be true. ”

Liu Shou nodded and said, "Since then, the Divine Temple has been high in the cultivation world, surpassing the Nine Holy Lands to become the most mysterious existence. ”

Shen Yu didn't have much emotional ups and downs.

When he stepped into the mysterious fairy land of the world, he felt the existence of this will.

Shen Yu suddenly asked, "What does all this have to do with you looking for me?" ”

The Divine Temple, the Heavenly Dao, were all things that happened long after he died.

Shen Yu didn't even know that these things had happened.

"The Tao I practice is a very special kind of Tao, so I can feel the traces of those ethereal avenues in the world."

"I once went to the long river of time with the help of Kunlun Zhibao, and personally reviewed the spiritual rain of the year, and then I found a problem."

"After the rain that was called the Rain of Lingze fell, it was true that the cultivators in the world broke through the realm, but after that, no one's realm went any further, and it soon fell completely."

"In other words, the price of breaking through the realm is the consumption of the vitality and potential in the bodies of countless cultivators, not the so-called divine grace."

At this time, Liu Shouyi is no longer a fortune-teller who is abducted and deceived, but a true immortal of the top Taoist sect on Kunlun Mountain.

He said word by word: "If it is really as I guessed, Lingze is actually a bad rain, how can that temple carry the will of the Heavenly Dao?" Didn't the temple deceive everyone in the world? ”

Shen Yu was silent for a long time and said, "You still haven't answered my question. ”

Liu Shouyi said: "I happened to travel to Nanhe City back then, and it rained that day, and the rain stopped, and then you were born in the Shen family. ”

Shen Yu raised his head slightly, his expression calm.

"That rain was different from the Lingze I saw back then, but it was a little similar."

Lao Dao said with a smile: "So I want to come to see you, maybe I can find some clues, but I have passed by several times because of some accidents." ”

Shen Yu understood what the other party meant.

The old Taoist priest thought that he might have some connection with the Heavenly Court, or more accurately, he was worried that he would bring bad luck to the world like the rain.

Shen Yu said: "Have you ever thought about a question? ”

Liu Shouyi was slightly stunned.

Shen Yu said seriously: "That rain, or the momentum of the temple, they originally followed the will of the so-called Heavenly Dao. ”