Chapter 134 The Temple of Divine Tattoos

Qin Wuxi was not the slightest surprise when he saw this, although these five Black Spirit Armies also had the strength of the Eight Levels of Condensation Realm, they had not cultivated the so-called Black Spirit Battle Array, so even if Ling Qingfeng dealt with it alone, it was estimated that it would be more than enough!

"A group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals!"

Qin Wuxi suddenly laughed angrily, the green tendons on his arms surged like the roots of an old tree, faintly flashing with golden light, and he swept out angrily with the halberd in one hand.

The fierce wind carried an amazing strength and suddenly bombarded the five people who were caught off guard, and a low muffled sound sounded, and the five people staggered backwards, sat on the ground, and the blood in their bodies churned endlessly.

Seeing this, Qin Wuxi withdrew his halberd, slammed the ground, and swept out a layer of smoke and dust, and then did not fall, looking at the five people indifferently.

"Just learn from others to arrest people for this ability?"

When the five Black Spirit Soldiers heard this, they immediately felt a deep sense of shame, especially the uncomfortable eyes of the people who fell on them, and their faces turned red.

"Are you killing yourself?" a man snarled abruptly.

As the Black Spirit Army, they are admired and respected by others wherever they go in this imperial city, when have they been ridiculed and abused like this?

"Who is to blame if you can't get your skills at home?" Qin Wuxi glanced at them and said coldly.

Then he put the Wu Delusion Halberd into the jade ring, patted the smoke and dust on his body, glanced at Ling Qingfeng, and continued to move forward, gradually fading away from the sight of others

The news like thunder shook the hearts of countless people, and swept away in all directions like waves.

One spread ten, ten spread hundreds, under the discussion of everyone in the imperial city, what Qin Wuxi and Ling Qingfeng did at the gate of the city also became widely known.

And after hearing about the "glorious deeds" of the two, everyone was shocked, after all, resisting the Black Spirit Army in the imperial city has not been heard of for many years.

The Black Spirit Army is the patron saint of the Imperial City, and I don't know how much blood and blood has been contributed to the safety of the Imperial City, and everyone treats it with awe.

And after the shock, they all mourned and sighed in their hearts for the behavior of Qin Wuxi and Ling Qingfeng, after all, it wasn't long before the two little guys knew how stupid their actions were.

Soon after receiving the news, the mighty Black Spirit Army probably set off, sweeping every corner of the Imperial City, pulling out these two people and bringing them back to the Black Spirit Palace.

In the face of absolute strength, the two of them will have no power to resist!

The Punishment Hall of the Black Spirit Hall is probably ready for them at this time.

However, Qin Wuxi and Ling Qingfeng, who were on the cusp of the waves, didn't care about it, and the two of them went all the way, heading towards the center of the imperial city.

Ling Qingfeng said, "Where are you going next?"

Qin Wuxi paused, pondered for a while, and said, "Let's go to the Divine Pattern Hall first, I'm also very curious about what the so-called Divine Pattern Master is capable of!"

Qin Wuxi's heart was already extremely curious about those Divine Tattoo Masters who were highly respected by others, and he also wanted to try where his current Divine Soul had been, and what he needed if he wanted to become a Divine Tattoo Master.

"Divine Pattern Temple?" Ling Qingfeng said softly: "Then let's go, follow this road all the way, and you will be there in a short time!"

Qin Wuxi's head was lightly tapped, and the two of them walked with their feet, continuing to walk towards the front as if nothing had happened, as if everything that happened at the city gate before had nothing to do with him.

After walking slowly for nearly half an hour, a splendid and magnificent hall finally came into his eyes.

The main hall is majestic and magnificent, the golden light is shining, it looks very gorgeous, and there are countless spar decorations on the outer surface, and the little fluorescence is quite gorgeous.

What's even more surprising is that there seem to be countless divine patterns suspended around the entire hall, and the ends are connected, faintly intertwined into a huge and incomparably large divine pattern seal array.

The divine pattern is shiny and bright, but it is faintly flickering, and there are faint terrifying fluctuations brewing on it.

"What a terrifying Divine Pattern Array!"

Qin Wuxi stood at the bottom and looked at the extremely huge Divine Pattern Seal Array in the sky above and exclaimed, before he stepped out of the enveloping range of the large array, he had already felt its terrifying power.

There is no doubt that if this large array is activated, I am afraid that I will be turned into scum in an instant.

"This is a fourth-order Divine Pattern Seal Array, and its power is no longer something that a Spirit Source Realm powerhouse can resist!" Ling Qingfeng also looked at the large array and exclaimed with some exclamation.

"Fourth Order?" Qin Wuxi was suddenly taken aback, he originally thought that this Divine Pattern Seal Array was only at the peak of the third order, but he didn't expect it to be a fourth-order Divine Pattern Seal Array.

Fourth Order, that terrifying power is estimated to be enough to compete with the rumored Xuanyuan Realm powerhouse, in the entire Dongyang Dynasty, how many people have such strength?

"Is there really a fourth-order Divine Pattern Master in this Divine Pattern Palace?" Qin Wuxi asked in disbelief.

Ling Qingfeng nodded with great certainty and said, "Yes!"

"And maybe there's more than one!"

Qin Wuxi's heart suddenly tightened, and he was a little shocked, and then it turned into horror, and his face was full of disbelief!

What is the concept of more than one?In other words, there may be two Divine Pattern Masters in the Divine Pattern Hall who are comparable to the powerhouses of the Xuanyuan Realm!

Coupled with some other third-order Divine Pattern Masters, their strength has reached an extremely terrifying realm, and even the Black Spirit Army may not be able to match.

Coupled with this fourth-order Divine Pattern Seal Array shrouded outside the Divine Pattern Temple, it can be called impregnable.

"As I said before, the Black Spirit Army in the Imperial City is not a standout existence, and the strength of the Divine Pattern Hall in front of you is not inferior to the Black Spirit Army!" Ling Qingfeng said.

Qin Wuxi nodded, still swallowing a mouthful of saliva with some difficulty, but his eyes became even hotter.

"Let's go!"

Qin Wuxi was the first to step into the palace gate, and Ling Qingfeng followed.

In the temple of divine patterns, soft lights swayed down, illuminating the entire temple of divine patterns, the area of the hall is quite wide, but there are many fewer people in comparison.

Qin Wuxi stepped forward and saw that she was receiving a beautiful woman, who was wearing a robe unique to the Divine Pattern Temple, outlining her graceful figure extremely temptingly, with a bumpy and convex.

"Two sons, this is the Divine Tattoo Palace, I don't know what the two of you need?" The woman smiled slightly, her attitude was extremely kind, which made people feel good!

Qin Wuxi smiled lightly: "We just came in for a walk!"

Ling Qingfeng on the side was just about to say something, but his expression was stunned when he heard Qin Wuxi speak, and then he looked at Qin Wuxi a little sluggishly, feeling aggrieved in his heart!

Big brother, you don't want to think about what kind of place this is? If this is a vegetable market, you can say this kind of thing when you come in and shop?

Sure enough, the woman was stunned when she heard Qin Wuxi's words, and a black line suddenly appeared on her face, but she still kept smiling and made a gesture of invitation to Qin Wuxi.

Ling Qingfeng couldn't help but cover his face, especially when he noticed the smiling gaze of the woman next to him, he couldn't wait to find a hole in the ground and get in.

Qin Wuxi grinned widely, a little banter appeared in his eyes, he unintentionally glanced at Ling Qingfeng behind him, and said with a secret smile in his heart: Let your kid pit me just now!

The two of them turned and walked slowly towards the interior of the Divine Tattoo Temple, which was surrounded by many golden counters and a few valuable items in the transparent glass.

or scrolls, or jade bottles, or gold basins, none of them exude mysterious fluctuations, obviously extraordinary!

However, Qin Wuxi's gaze did not stop at these things, and walked all the way forward, passing through many counters, and then a fine light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

In a slightly quaint hall in front of him, there are several figures standing in it at this time, and there is a plaque hanging on the hall, with six characters on it, Divine Tattoo Master Test Hall!

The ancient six big characters exude a vicissitudes of life, and the plaque seems to be carved with ancient wood, after countless years, there are already many small cracks, ravines and ravines!

Qin Wuxi's eyes suddenly showed a little interest, and he turned his head to look at Ling Qingfeng and said, "I want to try!"

Ling Qingfeng's face was expressionless, and his chin tapped.

There was a group of people gathered in the hall, they were chatting, and when they saw someone coming in, they just glanced at Qin Wuxi, and they didn't pay attention to it.

Qin Wuxi's appearance looked quite young, dressed simply, without the slightest aura of a noble child, as if he was a sweeping boy.

Qin Wuxi sat silently in a corner, waiting patiently, and the conversation of the people around him suddenly fell into his ears.

"According to Brother Lingbin's talent, this test of the Divine Tattoo Master must be a sure thing. ”

"Yes, the twenty-one-year-old Divine Tattoo Master is one of the few existences in this imperial city!"

"Brother Lingbin is really talented, it's really amazing, and I hope that Brother Lingbin will take care of one or two more in the future" The three young people in the hall surrounded Lingbin like the stars holding the moon, with a flattering smile on their faces.

Lingbin was thin and handsome, almost evil, wearing a pale golden robe, his slender fingers holding a folding fan, swaying slightly, and combing a high bun on his head.

In terms of appearance, he is definitely the type that is enough to fascinate thousands of girls, but the gloom and arrogance revealed between the eyebrows are a little disliked.

"Ling Bin?" Qin Wuxi frowned slightly, this person's surname is Ling, could it be that he is also a member of the Ling family of the three major families? I didn't expect to meet someone from the Ling family here.

Qin Wuxi's gaze fell on Ling Bin's face, looking up and down, while Ling Bin seemed to be aware of it, his eyes were facing Qin Wuxi, and the two looked at each other, each with suspicion.

Looking at Qin Wuxi, dressed in white, with a single temperament and extreme simplicity, Ling Bin suddenly lost much interest, and his eyes shifted indifferently.

The corners of Qin Wuxi's mouth raised slightly, not caring at all, just looking at the front of the test hall, where there was a stone tablet standing.

The stele looks quite ancient, the stele surface is pitted, and there are many traces of time, but when Qin Wuxi's gaze fell on the ancient stele, it became solemn.

This seems to be an ordinary ancient stele, but it faintly reveals a sense of oppression, the space around the stele seems to be a little distorted, but the ancient stele of several zhang size is extremely dull.

"What is this?" Qin Wuxi wondered.

Ling Qingfeng's gaze fell on the stone stele, his eyes showed a little thoughtfulness, and after pondering for a while, he said, "This should be the so-called soul stele!"

"Soul Monument?" Qin Wuxi said with interest: "What's the effect?"

The corners of Ling Qingfeng's mouth hooked, and he said mysteriously: "You'll know later!"

Qin Wuxi rolled his eyes, so he was making a fool of himself!

The corners of Ling Bin's eyes on the side swept over Qin Wuxi and the two, and when he saw Qin Wuxi's puzzled face, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, slightly mocking.

I don't know where these two hillbillies came from, they don't even know the soul monument, and they have the courage to enter the temple of the divine tattoo, could it be that they came in and were abducted?

Ling Bin shook his head secretly, obviously treating Qin Wuxi and the others as ignorant people, and then his gaze fell tightly on a door not far from the soul monument, his eyes were slightly expectant.

Qin Wuxi also noticed that everyone's gaze fell on the door together, and a fine light flashed in his eyes, it seemed that other big people were about to appear at the door.

And his eyes also looked at the stone gate with anticipation, and this kind of waiting lasted for half an hour, and a slight footstep came slowly, making everyone's eyes suddenly brighten.

Then, an old man in a pale yellow plain robe, under the eyes of everyone, stepped out of the stone gate!