In the past three days, people looked at Shen Qing with fear.

The suppressed whispers and strange glances all explained what was going on.

"Did you hear, Shen Xianren beat Wang Xianren! I almost didn't die alive! ”

"Shen? Isn't he from the Wang family? ”

"Bah, just talk, do you really believe it? Didn't you see the situation at that time, Master Wang walked into the house tremblingly, and when he saw the appearance of Wang Xianren, he almost didn't lose his breath! ”

"He's almost carried it several times, and it's not bad this time."

"Alas, in the ten temple fairs, there are a total of these two immortals, but these two immortals still don't deal with ......"

People were talking, made up their minds, and walked around when they saw Shen Xianren. Especially later, every time in the dead of night, there were terrible screams, which made them even more frightened, and they all thought that this was the magic power of the Shen Immortal Envoy.

Outside the Immortal Temple, Young Master Wang looked at Shen Qing with a frightened expression, and there was even more vague resentment and unwillingness in the depths of his eyes, he hesitated for a moment, his heart was ruthless, he swallowed and foamed, and said, "You practice that method...... Don't you really feel pain? ”

Shen Qing smiled and said gently: "Young Master, if you want to get something, you must give something first, which is very fair." Compared with other costs, the pain and suffering are already the least worth mentioning. ”

This time, Wang Dakuan's eyes were even more different when he looked at him, and on top of the already fearful emotion, there was more shock.

In the past three days, Wang Dakuan has lived a miserable life, every time he absorbs red dust gas, he has to let out a miserable scream like killing a pig, and the process of integrating this red dust gas into his body is far more painful than the process of being beaten by Shen Qing.

If it weren't for the hatred for Shen Qing, Young Master Wang really doubted that he would be able to survive this step!

Can...... For three whole days, he also saw Shen Qing practicing, but he didn't hear Shen Qing let out any screams! Either Shen Qing was pretending, or Shen Qing could endure this terrible torture!

If it's the latter, it's terrible!

What kind of person would be silent in the face of such severe pain that can drive the living crazy?

At this moment, Wang Dakuan's gaze at Shen Qing completely changed, and he finally threw away the old arrogance and the sight of the master and servant.

"Shen Qing, you're really a madman." Wang Dakuan swallowed and foamed, and his swollen mouth was slurred.

Shen Qing looked straight at him.

Wang Dakuan's heart jumped, and the scene of being madly beaten appeared in front of him again.

"I'm not afraid of you! There's a kind of you!! I'm also an immortal, and I can practice too! I can definitely beat you to death!! Wang Dakuan's eyes were bloody again, and he roared hoarsely.

In the distance, many people watched from afar, pointing and pointing.

Rumble!

At this time, the bronze gate of the Immortal Temple suddenly opened, and a dim interior was revealed, and a figure stood there silently, staring at the bright outside world.

"Meet the little temple fairy."

Shen Qing had a serious face, and bowed deeply to the little temple immortal respectfully.

Wang Dakuan also surrendered his hand in horror.

Xiao Miaoxian's eyes that were shining strangely in the darkness glanced at the two of them coldly, and then there was ecstasy and urgency in a flash, and he said hoarsely: "Very good, you have all become life cultivators, a bit beyond my expectations...... All come in. ”

After that, he turned around and walked into the depths of the Immortal Temple, but soon, his footsteps were stunned.

Shen Qing stood outside the temple, motionless, and even more respectfully arched his hand, and said, "Dare to ask the little temple immortal, what is the matter with inviting me?" ”

The little temple immortal looked at him steadily, and after a long time, he said hoarsely: "After the completion of the life and cultivation, you should kneel down and worship the immortal, this is the rule." ”

Shen Qing raised his head and looked at the little temple immortal, this time for some reason, the strange candles in the temple were no longer lit, and darkness shrouded everything.

Faintly, there was a large amount of smoke, converging at the door, as if it would pounce out at any moment.

"I say, come in." The little temple fairy sneered.

Shen Qing's face was solemn, but he respectfully agreed, and immediately raised his feet and walked into this Immortal Temple.

Wang Dakuan looked at the Immortal Temple of the Black Hole Cave hesitantly, gritted his teeth, and rushed in with his feet.

Bang!

Shen Qing turned his head suddenly, only to see that the huge bronze door had closed spontaneously.

"Don't be suspicious, just a little application of numerology, you two, go inside." The voice of the little temple fairy came out.

Shen Qing followed the sound and walked in, but he couldn't reach the end after walking for a quarter of an hour, and the doubts in his heart were even worse.

Wang Dakuan trembled and said: "This temple is only ten zhang long, why did you walk for so long and didn't come to an end?" It didn't happen like that when I set out that day......"

Shen Qing was silent and walked silently.

Soon, the candles lit up in a trance, and the green glow barely illuminated a little, and the huge faceless statue stood quietly, vaguely revealing evil intentions and strangeness.

"In the past hundred years, the thirty-six immortal temples in Dalong Mountain have given birth to one hundred and forty-seven life cultivators in the past, counting the two of you, there are one hundred and fifty-one people." Xiaomiao Immortal said, "The other two are in other villages, their lives are amazing, and when they start their lives, they have a vision, and they are angry, and they were taken away by the powerful life cultivators from the upper sect three days ago. ”

Wang Dakuan hurriedly said: "What about my life?" Why didn't the Sect come to pick me up? Isn't it good for me to be weak and injured? ”

The little temple fairy's body did not move, his head suddenly twisted ninety degrees to stare at him, there was a crisp sound of bones shattering, and those treacherous eyes were even more full of malice and greed.

Wang Dakuan screamed, jumped up in fright, and subconsciously wanted to hide behind Shen Qing.

"A weak and injured officer is never a superior life, but a vulgar and useless life. This kind of life is the limit for you to step into the second realm of life cultivation. ”

"Another ......"

"Don't tell anyone about your life, no matter how bad the situation, don't tell it......"

"Otherwise, you will die!"