When Li Ling and Mu Zi arrived at the temple of the Yuanmu clan, Mu Zi alone explained the situation to the seniors of their clan, after all, the matter was very important, and the people in the temple did not dare to slack off, so they immediately notified the patriarch of their clan.

When the two of them were brought into the main hall, it was full of old men with white hair, although Li Ling didn't quite understand the cultivation system of their Yuanmu clan, but looking at the ethereal temperament of these people, he also knew that their strength was much stronger than Muzi.

As soon as the waiter who led the two of them in went out, before Li Ling could react, the old men all knelt on the ground and shouted loudly: "I'm waiting to welcome the return of the Holy Lord,"

Although he knew that Li Ling might be the legendary Holy Lord of their clan, he didn't know that this Holy Lord had such great prestige. Seeing that the patriarch and elder, who usually had difficulty even seeing each other, knelt in front of them, Mu Zi hurriedly took a few steps back and knelt down beside Li Ling.

The sudden change frightened Li Ling, considering that these people may be antiques who have lived for thousands of years, he really can't afford this treatment.

"Old man, please get up quickly! you are such a tormented boy!" Li Ling said that he went to help the old man who took the lead, but what puzzled him was that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull him up from the ground. "Holy Lord, don't blame us for losing our temper, after all, our clan has been looking forward to your old man's return for many years!" An old man next to him saw Li Ling as if he was about to get angry, not only did he reverently explain the reason to him, but inadvertently Li Ling found that the old man had burst into tears.

"Many years, you have made a mistake, how old am I, how could I make you wait for so many years, did someone already know that I would come here?" Seeing that he had never been able to persuade them to get up, Li Ling simply changed the subject.

"We Yuanmu have lost contact with the outside world for too long, and that's why we knew you were here. It's all because of the parable!"

The patriarch of the Yuanmu clan was excited at the moment, but he was already in tears. It turned out that one of their clan knew that they had a special mission from the very beginning of their migration here, and even more so, some of the seniors of the clan had calculated their future fate, and only those who came in from the outside could help them complete their mission and free their entire clan.

It's just that when Li Ling asked what kind of mission it was and how he wanted to help them, the old patriarch remained silent, it seemed that Li Ling's strength at this time was too low to succeed.

Taking advantage of the fact that these people in the room were not paying attention to themselves, Li Ling carefully inquired about the situation here. In addition to these respectful old men, the most conspicuous thing in the room is a giant enshrined in the shrine, and I saw that his Vajra Numu seemed to hide infinite power.

As soon as the dead black qi seeped out of the giant's eyes, the air in the space and the black qi were twisted together like this, and Li Lingling felt that the true yuan in his body was also stirring, and those black qi slowly seeped into his meridians, running together with his own true yuan, and every trace of black qi merged into the meridians, there would be a trace of true yuan combined with it, and Li Ling had to endure a sharp pain.

After a few hours, his true essence gradually fused with that black qi. But when he wanted to put his mind at ease, it was a sudden change, and instead of stopping, the true yuan that had assimilated the black qi rushed towards his dantian. With a "crackling" sound, this black gas was gradually melted by the power of space in the dantian, and the true yuan became thicker and thicker, slowly compressed, and finally turned into a liquid like thick soup. Flowing slowly in the meridians.

He thought that when the dust settled, a weak divine sense escaped from the dantian space, and after wandering around the room for a while. and quietly attacked Li Ling. It didn't take his weak consciousness in his eyes at all, and easily occupied the sea of knowledge, Li Ling's expression gradually became hideous, and he said to himself: "Although this kid's body is relatively weak, but only in this way can he leave this ghost place, so let's just take a moment!"

Imagine a beautiful life in which you lead your subordinates to plunder flesh and blood, and even go to take revenge. He no longer resents the heavens, if he is still in his original space, maybe he will still be restrained everywhere! Just as he was about to devour Cao Ling's consciousness, there was a shock in the entire sea of consciousness, and a terrifying force came over. Li Ling's personal space automatically opened, and countless spatial forces entangled towards that consciousness.

"Bastard!" The consciousness woke up in horror, and he hurriedly fled beyond Cao Ling's sea of knowledge, ignoring the peeps of the various giant elders, and swaggered back into the eyes of the idol.

In an instant, Li Ling regained his clarity. After sorting out his thoughts, he found that his dantian had been completely stabilized, and those black qi had disappeared without a trace.

"Can the patriarch tell me what happened just now?"

"This" The patriarch looked at the elders who bowed their heads and were silent, and only then said in desperation: "Maybe you have a feeling when you look at the statue of my clan's gods, so that you have entered a kind of enlightenment and felt something in the center!"

"Is that so?"

"Yes, it must be so!"

"That's it, or how did your cultivation increase for no reason?"

Seeing that Li Ling was suspicious, several elders made a color to each other, and everyone explained together.

"Oh, I see, then I'll thank you, and if there's anything you want me to do, just ask, and I'll do my best!"

Although Li Ling knew that the truth must not be as many people said, he didn't want to expose it, as they did get benefits.

After getting Li Ling's promise, the patriarch breathed a deep sigh of relief, although he knew that what happened just now was indeed his own fault, and he shouldn't have any more extravagance, but he still had some expectations for Li Ling, hoping that he could bring more hope to his clan.

While everyone was talking, the flames outside gradually decreased, and finally disappeared, and Li Ling knew that it was night.

Li Ling couldn't believe his ears when the shouts of killing came, he didn't think that there would be such a large-scale killing near the temple.

"Holy Lord don't need to panic, I think you also know that the flames of the sky will be extinguished before night, and our long-cherished enemies Ruijin clan will come to us along the passage of flames to cause trouble, this kind of thing happens often, but it is just some sporadic battles, the Holy Lord does not have to mind. ”

"Report!"

As soon as the patriarch's words fell, a soldier-looking clansman came to report that the patriarch of the Ruijin clan and more than twenty elders had arrived at the Heavenly Cliff, saying that they wanted to see the Holy Lord, and they were now fighting with the soldiers guarding there. (To be continued......)