Chapter 162: The Ancient Temple in the Mirror

Yingtian frowned, looked at the three people who followed closely behind him, and had the intention to seal them in the acupuncture path and leave alone.

It's just that he admires these three people in his heart, and he doesn't want to do this, and if he thinks about it, it's okay to go back to see the seventh princess, but his identity will inevitably be exposed.

At this moment, it was late at night, and the four of them had already left the Great Xia Imperial City, where it was an unknown valley.

Ying Tian was hesitating what to do with these three people, when suddenly an alertness suddenly appeared in his heart, and he quickly turned around and looked towards the depths of the valley.

Seeing Yingtian's nervous expression, the three of them couldn't help but be stunned, and they also looked towards the valley.

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......" The sound of the nine ancient bells sounded leisurely, and Yingtian was shocked, this bell that followed Yingtian from the Yinshan Mountain Range has not given up until this moment!

The three of them were also shocked: "It's strange here, why is the bell ringing suddenly?"

Yingtian looked in the direction of the valley, sensing the strong summoning meaning of the bell, and his eyes flashed: "Since you have to look for me, am I really afraid of you?"

"Three, this bell rings strangely, I want to investigate it in the future. I advise the three of you to stop here, if you continue to follow, if you encounter an accident, I am afraid that you will not have the strength to rescue you in the future!" Yingtian looked at the three of them and said in a deep voice.

If you can use this to get rid of the three of you, it will naturally be great.

"Life and death are fate! Since we said that we will follow you, we will definitely follow you, and there will be no change!" The three of them were extremely resolute.

Yingtian sighed, and he was also envious of the Seventh Princess's subordinates for having such loyal soldiers.

He said no more, his form flashed, and he hurried towards the depths of the valley.

This bell has been stalking in his heart, if it is not resolved, I am afraid that it will become a heart disease over time.

In this valley, everything is silent, not a single sound can be heard, and there does not seem to be a living thing.

The deeper they went, the greater the pressure, and in the end, the pressure was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and the four of them had to stop and move forward step by step.

But out of the gloomy ancient tree, I didn't see anything.

Yingtian has the early physical body of Jindan, and he can still resist this pressure, but the three of them are pale at the moment, and they are obviously very difficult.

"If you go on, if you explode and die, you can't blame me!" Yingtian couldn't help but say.

But these three people have very strong tempers, Yingtian didn't say that it was okay, but this statement stimulated them, and they actually overtook Yingtian in one breath and walked in front of him.

Ying Tian frowned, no longer talking nonsense, the power of the five elements slowly moved in the flesh, born and destroyed each other, after offsetting most of the pressure, he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and accelerated his speed.

After a while, a gray mist suddenly appeared in front of him, and in the mist, there was a faint architectural appearance of an ancient temple.

"Come, come, come!" An old voice suddenly sounded in Yingtian's heart.

Yingtian only felt his hairs stand on end, and he felt the urge to flee from this place immediately.

After being silent for a long time, he turned around and pointed three fingers at the three people, and suddenly the three people were shocked, and they only felt that the meridians were covered

sealed, and the whole body can't move.

"Don't worry, when I come out of this ancient temple, I will go with you to see the Seventh Princess!"

As soon as the words fell, Yingtian raised his feet and walked into the mist.

Yingtian didn't notice the abnormality, but the three of them saw an incredible scene: the misty area space in front of them suddenly distorted, rippling like water waves, and in the blink of an eye, the fog, Yingtian, and the ancient temple all disappeared.

The three of them looked at each other, and for a moment no one could speak.

The ancient temple was in the depths of the mist, and Yingtian didn't know how long he had walked, and finally came to the main gate of the ancient temple.

I saw that the door plaque of the ancient temple was old and old, and there were even many cracks, which said the ancient seal: "Dafanyin Temple".

"Come, come!!" the summoning voice in Yingtian's heart became stronger and more urgent.

Yingtian hesitated for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to push open the dilapidated temple door.

I only listened to the sound of "squeak", the gate was slowly pushed open, and countless dust fell one after another, this "Great Fanyin Temple", I don't know how many years have not opened the gate.

Yingtian patted the dust on his body, and saw a large square in front of him, which was paved with bluestones, but the weeds between the cracks of the bluestones were reborn and dense.

Behind the square was a large hall, the eaves of the main hall were covered with cobwebs, but the main entrance of the main hall fell outside the hall and cracked into several pieces.

The hall was gloomy, so black that I couldn't see anything clearly, and a gust of wind blew, which made people get goosebumps all over their bodies.

In the middle of the night, when he came to this dilapidated and desolate ancient temple, Yingtian felt a chill in his heart.

Suddenly, a yellow, flickering candle lit up in the hall.

"Donor, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" an old voice sounded slowly.

Yingtian looked at it, but saw a swarthy ancient bell in the main hall, and next to the ancient bell, there was a monk sitting cross-legged.

This monk has a plump body, a big belly, a round and fat face, and what is even more amazing is that one of his earlobes is almost hanging on his shoulders.

Yingtian suddenly remembered the ascetic monk he met in the desert of the extreme west, with a thin body and a withered face, and the images of the two were diametrically opposed.

"Is this bell ringing by the master?" Ying Tian looked at the open door behind him, ready to flee at any time.

"Donor, if you come, you will be safe. It's cold outside the hall, why don't you go inside the hall and talk?" the fat monk stared at Yingtian and said slowly.

"If you have anything to say, it's okay to say it here!" Ying Tian said in a deep voice, "I don't know why the master has been following him since the Yin Mountain Range?"

"It's not the old man who follows the donor, but the donor who guides the old man to come!" the fat monk narrowed his eyes and said lightly.

"I'll guide you?" Ying Tian's heart was even more uneasy, "What do you mean by that?"

"Donor, the old man is lost and can't find the way back, I don't know if the donor is willing to help me?"

Ying Tian was stunned: "The master doesn't know where he wants to go back, how can he help you in the future?"

"The old man wants to go back

The place is the 'Great Fanyin Temple'!" the fat monk said lightly.

"The master said with a smile, this is the 'Great Fanyin Temple'!"

"Donor, take a good look at it. The fat monk slowly took out a bronze ancient mirror from his arms, "The donor looks in the mirror and knows where we are!"

Ying Tianxia subconsciously wanted to walk into the main hall to see the bronze ancient mirror, just took two steps, suddenly felt secretly alert in his heart, immediately stopped and said in a deep voice: "To walk into this ancient temple from below, the master has asked me to enter the hall several times, I don't know what the purpose is?"

The fat monk suddenly smiled and said slowly: "The donor should be vigilant. ”

Yan Bi slapped the bronze ancient mirror in his hand, and the ancient mirror flew up like a piece of paper, floating slowly, and slowly fell in front of Yingtian.

Yingtian's heart was shocked, ordinary spiritual power urged animal bodies, and objects were often shot out. This fat monk can make the ancient mirror float like a piece of paper, and the control of spiritual power has reached the peak realm.

Ying Tian's heart became more and more vigilant, and he didn't dare to pick up the ancient mirror, but only cautiously glanced at the ancient mirror.

This glance made Yingtian sweat coldly.

I saw that in the mirror, there was a temple, and the plaque on the door of the temple read: 'Dafanyin Temple'!

In the main hall of the temple in the mirror, there is also a swarthy ancient bell, and there is even the fat monk.

And what makes Yingtian's heart chill is that in the temple square, there is another self who is also looking at the same bronze ancient mirror!

"What is this?" Ying Tian was shocked, and couldn't help but take three steps back, and the self in the bronze ancient mirror also took three steps back!

"Don't you still understand?" the fat monk sighed, "We are all in this ancient mirror!"

Yingtian's brain was roaring constantly at the moment, and he who had experienced the black prison world quickly calmed down at this moment, and his eyes flickered.

"Is this moon in the water still the moon? Is the flower in the mirror still a flower? In this bronze ancient mirror, the 'Great Fanyin Temple' is still the 'Great Fanyin Temple'?" The fat monk's voice at this moment was like a magic sound, and it exploded into Yingtian's heart.

Yingtian's eyes suddenly showed a hint of confusion.

"Come, come, come to the old man's side, let the old man take you away from this bronze ancient mirror!" the fat monk's lips kept twitching, and the magic sound he made was even stronger.

Yingtian slowly walked towards the main hall step by step.

The fat monk's face showed excitement, just as Yingtian was about to enter the main hall, Yingtian's eyes flashed, and his left eye suddenly emitted a faint black glow, and the figure immediately burst back, shouting angrily: "Fat monk, want to cheat me?"

The fat monk got up suddenly, staring at Yingtian's left eye with a pair of small eyes, and his face showed endless greed and eagerness: "Sure enough, it's a treasure of the easy grade!

His fat white right hand turned into a claw, and in an instant, he grabbed it in the direction where Yingtian was!

"Boy, such a tenacious heart is really rare! It's a pity, you don't know who you're facing! You really think that if you don't enter the temple, the old man won't take you

Solution?"

Yingtian only felt a powerful suction force coming, and this Jindan early stage body was completely unable to resist, and he couldn't help but fly towards the hall.

At the moment of life and death, Yingtian roared, and the dark light of the black prison pupil was great, and in an instant, a full six deities appeared around Yingtian, hugging him and pulling back as hard as he could.

"Easy World Summoning Technique!" the fat monk was shocked, "You have only built a foundation and cultivated the Great Perfection, and you can actually feel the parallel world?"

The "Multi-Realm Superposition Technique" in the mouth of this wave son, in the mouth of this fat monk, turned out to be the "Easy World Summoning Technique"!

Ying Tian didn't have time to think about this, with the help of the dice given by Bozi, he had already summoned the Six Realms Buddha, but the entire seven Jindan early stage bodies still couldn't resist the fat monk's claws!

Seven figures are about to be dragged into the main hall!

Yingtian couldn't help but regret it, this strange and unpredictable place really shouldn't have come!

At this moment, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly gave up his resistance and allowed himself to be sucked into the main hall.

The fat monk laughed and grabbed Yingtian's left eye.

However, the next moment, the corner of Yingtian's mouth in front of him showed a hint of mockery, and his figure gradually faded and disappeared.

"It's not the deity of this realm!" the fat monk roared angrily, but saw that all the figures in the main hall disappeared, and a white light flew towards the outside of the temple.

The fat monk suddenly laughed: "Boy, it seems that you still don't understand where you are!

The white light that Yingtian turned into was just about to fly out of the temple, when he suddenly felt a strange force enveloping him, and the next moment, he still appeared on the square of the ancient temple!

(End of chapter)