Volume 1 Juvenile Spirit Chapter 8 Broken Temple

It was getting dark.

Su Lang planned to find a place to settle down and leave the next day.

In the darkness, he saw a bean of light in the distance. When I walked in, it was a ruined temple.

"In this wilderness, it is not unusual to meet pedestrians. โ€

Su Lang thought, pushed open the door and walked in.

The campfire crackled and burned.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, the two men and a woman around the fire immediately turned their heads to look at each other, with different expressions.

The girl was beautiful, in her prime, dressed in a silk light veil, and there was a puddle of autumn water in her eyes, but it was slightly gray.

The man in the vicinity had a goatee, and his eyes were rolling in a daze, panicked like a mouse in the dark that saw the light.

The one in the distance was full of flesh, with thick fingers and thick calluses, and was rubbing the big knife in his hand at the moment, and at first glance he was a good hand with a knife.

"Strange combination. Su Lang muttered in his heart.

He clenched his fists and said a little bother, found an open space for himself, piled up firewood, and sat down cross-legged.

A cluster of scorching aura flames burst from his fingers, and the bonfire was lit in an instant.

Su Lang took off the morning dew from his waist, put it horizontally on his lap, closed his eyes slightly, and cultivated.

The heart of defense is indispensable. He kept a little attention to the movements of the three of them. Besides, if the woman was held hostage by gangsters, he would be able to help him.

The broken temple leaks wind and rain. In the long period of wind and rain, the face of the idol has become indistinguishable. In the contrast of light and darkness, there is a bit of a sense of horror.

Although there was no wind today, as soon as he entered the ruined temple, Su Lang felt that the air suddenly became cold. Even the campfire didn't work.

It's a little abnormally cold.

When Su Lang opened his eyes, he saw that the flames in front of him had changed into a strange green, burning quietly without a trace of heat.

The ruined temple was full of dust and cobwebs, and it seemed that no one had set foot in it for many years. In the green flames, there is even more deathly silence and depression.

The three people I saw before seemed to have never appeared. Everything was just his delusion.

"Bang!"

The idol's arm suddenly snapped and fell, making a clearly audible sound.

Su Lang's scalp was numb, and he shook his head to look.

Two blood-red tears flowed from the idol's blurred face. It fell off with a "bang", rolled a few times, and rolled to Su Lang's feet, facing the sky, as if looking at him.

With a tightening of his heart, Su Lang subconsciously sent out a thunderbolt and slammed it on the head of the idol.

"No, this isn't my Wind God Thunder. โ€

He muttered to himself.

Another thunderbolt was issued. I saw that this thunder was cyan, surrounded by wind knives, and it was overwhelming.

"Sure enough, it came out with a trick...... It's boring. โ€

Su Lang supported his forehead. Where would he be the wind god thunder?

The Tao meridians and condensing nerves work, and the innate aura pours into the physical body and the spiritual world along the meridians.

Wisps of black gas were forced out and melted in an instant.

Su Lang opened his eyes again.

The morning dew was still on her lap.

In the distance, the goatee and the cross-meat are as if they were doing nothing, and they are busy with their own things.

Only the light veil girl's face was slightly pale, and she secretly glanced at Su Lang and told him to leave.

She really wasn't in league with the two.

"Even if it's not the ghost of those two, I'm afraid it's indispensable. If there is revenge, it is not a gentleman. What's more, it is not my wish to save people when they are in trouble. โ€

Su Lang made up his mind in his heart, so he said with a smile: "Friends on the ligature, bring a bowl of water to everyone to drink." โ€

It means that the same is on the road, and now I will eat black and eat black.

Heng Rou was stunned for a moment, and his eyes showed a fierce light: "The kid is so daring!"

The goatee burst out, and he opened his mouth to spit out a black gas, which shot like an arrow into Su Lang's eyes.

Su Lang also opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of aura flames. As soon as the two came into contact in the air, the black gas was instantly burned completely.

"What kind of flame is this!"

As soon as he heard the goatee monster's scream, Heng Rou had already slashed down at Su Lang. An earthy yellow mountain shadow emerged and pressed against Su Lang.

Under the pressure of this phantom, Su Lang couldn't avoid this knife. He raised his right hand towards Lu and collided with the broadsword.

"Bellโ€”"

Both knives flicked off at the same time, and both of them took a step back.

"Click-"

The goatee opens its mouth and makes a high-pitched call. This cry pierced the spiritual world, making Su Lang dizzy for a moment.

"It's a spiritual attack again? Spiritual outpouring is the ability to build a foundation realm. Wang Tianyao relies on the magic weapon of foundation building, what does this goatee rely on?"

"This is the cry...... It seems to be a yellow skin?"

These thoughts flashed through my mind. Su Lang didn't have time to think about it, and the heavy knife of the horizontal meat had already been chopped down again.

The Dao Sutra was running, the innate aura was surging, and his breath rushed to the sky, forcibly turning over the suppressed mountain phantom above his head.

Hengrou's expression was stagnant, and he couldn't stabilize the knife technique in his hand.

Su Lang took this opportunity to run the Shenyu Qingfeng Step and went straight to the goatee.

"Since it's a spirit, eat my fire and thunder. โ€

Electric flashes.

"It's useless, ordinary lightning can't hurt me!"

The goatee sneered, and opened his arms to meet the thunderbolt.

"Wow!"

A faint but extremely pure Heaven and Earth Righteous Qi burst out, making him tremble.

"Who the hell are you!" the scream echoed.

The positive thunder driven by the innate aura is naturally extraordinary. Of course, Su Lang did not answer.

It was greeted by a Wuyue fire knife.

The flames dissipated, and the yellow skin became the prototype, and the hair was charred and blackened, and it became two halves, and it was already dead and could not die again.

"No!"

Hengrou roared angrily and slashed at Su Lang.

"It's too slow...... Without the restraint of the yellow skin, this big man's move is mediocre. โ€

Su Lang shook his head and stabbed out at random towards the dew, defeating the phantom of the mountain range that had not yet taken shape.

He stabbed him again and stabbed him in the chest, shattering his heart with his innate aura.

The meat fell to the ground, and life faded.

Su Lang shook off a little blood from the tip of the knife, withdrew Chaolu from the scabbard, and smiled at the light gauze girl.

The girl immediately trembled, and she didn't dare to look directly at Su Lang.

The corners of Su Lang's mouth twitched: "Listen to my explanation...... I'm a good person......"

It took a long time for the girl to believe Su Lang.

She smoothed a strand of hair on her forehead behind her ear: "The little woman's name is Xu Tinglu, she has a bit of family background, and she was trapped by these two people who found an opportunity to blackmail money. Fortunately, he had some martial arts and was not bullied. Thank you Shaoxia for saving me. โ€

Su Lang touched his nose: "You're welcome." What is the origin of these two?"

"This big man is a villain ranked 482 on the human list, his name is Huang Yanluo, and he can drive that yellow skin with a goatee to harm people for him, even if the monk of the bitter sea has a headache. โ€

"People list?" Su Lang wondered.

Xu Tinglu looked at him in surprise. Which ravine did this young man come from, and he didn't even know the list of people?

Being stared at with strange eyes by such a young girl, Su Lang felt uncomfortable.

Xu Tinglu also realized what he was offending about, and moved his gaze to the ground embarrassedly, his face was slightly red, and he whispered:

"The gods have seven Xuanmen, and their branches are all over the stars, and their means are all over the sky, and they can collect the achievements of heroes from all walks of life and evaluate the list. Qi refining and bitter sea realm are on the list. There are also earth and heaven lists above, and non-us can contact them. Young Heroes ......"

Su Lang gave his name.

"Huang Yan Luo entered the list with Huang Pizi and cultivated in the Qi Refining Realm. Sue...... Su Shaoxia killed him, and he will definitely be on the list. โ€

Su Lang nodded.

Looking at the shy girl, he was a little speechless and said, "Where is Miss Xu going? โ€

Xu Tinglu said: "Changyu City." โ€

"Changyu City, I also plan to go, but it's fate. โ€

She lowered her head, her face flushing again.

"Did I say the wrong thing?" Su Lang thought, closing his eyes a little depressedly.

The girl secretly glanced at Su Lang, patted her chest, closed her eyes, and quietly cultivated.

The fire glows warmly, waiting for the dawn.