Chapter 4: The Phantom of the Ancient Temple
"Yo, what a big ambition!"
Cheng Luo didn't even frown when he heard this, he threw Leng Yi out casually like throwing a bag of garbage, only to hear the sound of "poof", Leng Yi drew a long blood mark on the ground;
"Over the years, there have been more people who have said this to my Cheng family! But no one is still alive!"
Cheng Luo looked at Leng Yi with disdain and said lightly, and then waved his hand at his subordinate slaves:
"Hang this unscrupulous waste in front of the monastery for me, and let the untouchables outside the door take a good look at the fate of this genius of the day!
Cheng Luo suddenly paused, his eyes narrowed slightly, swept over the onlookers, and then landed on Leng Zhengyuan, who was almost crazy:
"Who dares to let this waste down-"
Cheng Luo gritted his teeth and snorted, his eyes flashed with a vicious light, followed by a murderous roar:
"It's with me Nishikawa Cheng—"
"No, die, no, rest!"
"You ......" Leng Yi's eyes widened again, but he reluctantly closed them with a burst of intense dizziness......
The sky was dark, the clouds were rolling, and the stars and moon were gone;
The cold north wind blew the withered yellow dense forest in front of the temple, making a ghostly crying "whine" sound; the crowd of onlookers had long since dispersed, leaving only the closed gate of the ancient temple and the sturdy old pine more than 100 zhang away;
There is also a small figure hanging from Panasonic......
When a cold mountain wind blew, the boy finally woke up from his coma, and he instinctively looked around for his father's figure, but the sharp pain in his shoulder made him gasp;
Leng Yi twisted his stiff neck with difficulty to look, only to see a charred black mark clearly imprinted on the delicate shoulder;
Hideous, ruthless, humiliating, shocking!
What's even more terrifying is that this strange slave seal actually exudes a trace of evil aura, as if it is summoning something!
"Cheng, Gui, Cloud ......"
Leng Yi gritted his teeth fiercely and was full of grief and indignation, but he could only close his eyes in pain, and a desperate feeling of tiredness slowly surged through his body;
This life......
Is that the end of it?
"I'm not reconciled——!"
A long howl of grief and indignation echoed in the barren mountains and mountains, but only a few night birds flew away and attracted a few ghosts and wolves laughing......
"Alas......"
Suddenly, an old sigh swept through the night like thunder, echoing through the dead silence of the mountains!
Ancient, vicissitudes, but with endless desolation and loneliness......
"Who?!"
Leng Yi instinctively looked around, but there were only empty squares and dark temples in front of him;
And the chilling silence!
Looking at the gloomy ancient temple, Leng Yi couldn't help but shudder, and looked at the slave mark on his shoulder tremblingly, he suddenly remembered the story that had been passed down for thousands of years-
It is a thousand-year-old temple with a mysterious origin, covering a huge area, cascading halls, and all kinds of facilities;
For thousands of years, the ancient temple has been full of bells and drums in the morning and evening, opening and closing at night, and the daily incense is vigorous, and people come and go, which seems to be no different from the altar and Dharma temple in any place;
However, in addition to pilgrims and tourists, there is no temple owner, no temple members, and no volunteers and donors.
But it is this empty ancient temple, but it is spotless all year round, hitting the bell and drums, the temple door opening and closing on time, the tables, chairs and beds should be in good order, but no one has ever seen who is doing these things......
Moreover, there is an unwritten rule in the ancient temple: when the dusk drum is beating, you must leave, otherwise you will ......
There were once rebellious monks who sneered at the ancient monastery and stayed overnight in the ancient temple without permission, but when they left the next day, their faces were pale and they were almost broken, and there was even no shortage of crazy demons......
Some old monks said that this is a place of retreat for the powerful of the evil path, but the nearby vitality is barren, and it is neither a blessed land nor a fierce place......
There are also capable people who say that the ancient temple and the ancient altar have a fierce appearance, and they will not talk about it if they ask again......
There are even more terrifying words from those who travel the world, the ancient floating statue......
Leng Yi's cheeks twitched unconsciously, and he felt the cold hairs all over his body standing up at the roots!
"Bang dang!"
Suddenly, a muffled sound came to my ears like thunder, and it seemed to be the opening of the deadbolt!
Leng Yi was frightened, and suddenly went to the prestige, but was shocked to find that the tall main door, which had long been closed more than a hundred zhang away, slowly opened in a tingling "rumbling" sound, and there was no one behind the door!
The door is opening on its own!
"Who!
Leng Yiqiang endured fear and shouted with all his strength;
However, all that answered him was a sound of echoes and a terrifying silence......
Don't......
Leng Yi bit his lip tightly, staring at the extremely dark doorway, and trembled unconsciously!
"It's mortal!
"I'm scared to death! I thought it would be ...... to run so far."
"When did the divine sense of the mortals of the Western Regions become so keen?"
Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a commotion in the darkness behind the door, and with his naturally strong eyesight, Leng Yi vaguely saw more than a dozen black shadows flashing in the dark doorway;
Luckily, it's human......
Bandits?
Leng Yi first breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned, but suddenly widened his eyes-
In this short moment, the group of figures appeared in front of them quietly, even though Leng Yi had naturally strong eyesight, he didn't see how they crossed the distance of more than 100 zhang!
Shrinking the ground into inches?
Leng Yi was shocked in his heart - Cheng Guiyun didn't have this legendary ability!
Who the hell are they?!
"It's really mortal, it must have been a coincidence just now;"
A dark shadow glanced at Leng Yi and said affirmatively, and then he heard a long sigh of relief;
Coincidental?
Could it be that they couldn't hear that sigh at all?
Leng Yi felt creepy again!
"It's not a good place to stay long!
"Hey, you see, there is no grade, no attributes, and the potential is superior, and there is still this kind of waste material bloodline?"
Leng Yi was shocked again when he heard this, this group of people actually saw their bloodline after only two glances, so......
"Gentlemen, please save me, just save me, and I won't ask for anything else!"
Leng Yi struggled desperately and whispered for help without pause;
However, in the icy mountain wind, the dark shadows turned vigilantly one by one as if they hadn't heard......
Finished!
Leng Yi's just ignited hope disappeared again;
"He's pathetic, let him down;"
At this moment, a crisp and agile voice sounded low, and the black shadows suddenly stopped;
It seems to be a little girl about the same age as herself!
"Little Ancestor, I beg you! This is just a lowly mortal......
"You're good, now you can survive a few of us who have the worst cultivation, and there is still a long way to go......"
"I'll pinch him to death!"
As soon as they heard that they were going to let go of Leng Yi, all the dark shadows either pleaded, or nervous, or murderous...... But no one realized that, with their ability, it was enough to let go of Leng Yi thousands of times during this period of verbosity;
However, who cares how many times he can save ants from falling into the water in the time he has broken his thoughts?
"Little sister!
At this moment, Leng Yi shouted desperately, he felt that the little girl with a lot of status was a little hesitant, and he understood that her sympathy was only fleeting......
"Woo...... I was bullied by a very powerful monk, and he wanted to hang me here! The villagers were afraid of the monk's invincible might and didn't dare to save me!"
"I am a contented person, and if you let me down, I will never ask for help and revenge...... Woo!"
For a while, it was cold and pitiful, but the calm brain was quickly considering every word!
The monks are light, and they can't listen to others the most, and these people are obviously much higher than Cheng Guiyun's cultivation......
The frightened bird is most afraid of being dragged down, and must be clear about his request......
"Uncle Mu, look...... He's very smart;" The little girl's words made Leng Yi's face hot, but he also relieved his heart;
"Hmph! Poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people!" the black shadow led by him snorted coldly, and before the words fell, Leng Yi felt his wrist loosen and fell heavily to the ground!
"Little sister......" Leng Yi was about to open his mouth to thank him;
"Huh——! Huh——!!"
Suddenly, countless sounds of breaking the air swept in from all directions, shaking the mountains and howling in the wind for a while...... Strong Yuan Force fluctuations swept in like stormy waves!
"Run ——!!"
With a low roar of heart-to-heart and gall, the black shadows pulled out their swords and protected the little girl firmly in the midst of a "choking" sound;
Immediately after, the black shadow at the head reached out, grabbed Leng Yi and threw it violently towards the half-open door—
"Xie ......" Leng Yi instantly understood what he said, and opened his mouth to shout;
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
In Leng Yi's shocked gaze, the black shadows soared into the sky like sharp arrows, and then a deafening sound of breaking the sky resounded in the sky, and more than a dozen figures disappeared into the vast sky like lightning!
"Bang ......"
Leng Yi fell heavily at the feet of the statue like a cloth bag, and the wounds on his body cracked again in the impact, and a few wisps of warm blood slowly flowed out of his arm......
"God...... There really is a god ......."
In the terrible mountain wind, he looked at the dark sky blankly, and he didn't feel the pain all over his body, let alone notice that a wisp of blood flowed onto the statue of Futu, and then quickly disappeared into it;
Break through the sky and ride the sky......
Someone once swore that he had seen the gods fly into the sky, and Leng Yi scoffed at him;
If there really are gods, then why are there countless suffering people in the world?
But tonight, he saw more than a dozen of them!
And...... It turned out to be so indifferent;
"Thank you to the gods for rescuing ......"
Leng Yi couldn't think about it, propped up his body and wanted to kneel down to worship the sky, but found that his body couldn't move as if he was imprisoned!
At this time, Leng Yi found that the raging yin wind had stopped, the open door of the cave was quietly closed at some point, and the dark ancient temple was as eerie as a thousand-year-old tomb for a while!
Could it be ......
Leng Yi was like falling into an ice cellar for a moment, and his cold hair stood up again;
And at this moment, the ancient temple without a trace of wind slowly spread a strange fog, which became thicker and thicker in Leng Yi's frightened gaze......
Faintly, I could hear the breathing of something, as if it was close in front of me, but it seemed to be far away......
"Who are you! What are you looking for!"
Looking at this dense fog like the underworld, Leng Yi had the courage to shout loudly;
"Hmph! what a daring boy!"
Suddenly, an old voice floated in, echoing in a thick ghostly mist, illusory, full of disorienting magic, but unable to determine the source of the sound......
"Desperate boy, if the old man gives you the power to cover the world, do you dare to have a fight with the old man-"
"Trade, trade!"