Chapter 87 The Temple

The Shadow Hall Master finally saw the man's face clearly, and then he was in a trance.

He seemed to have seen this face somewhere before.

He remembered.

It turned out to be Sword Pavilion Lu Shen.

The second apprentice of Liu Ziyang, the head of the Sword Pavilion, and also caused a lot of turmoil in the Sword Pavilion, the Shadow Hall naturally collected this information clearly.

"What a Lu Shen, this division remembers you!" came a cold and hateful voice from the black mist.

Yi Qiannan naturally has a great use for the Shadow Palace, just the combat power after stepping into the Three Realms is an existence that cannot be ignored, otherwise it is impossible for him to risk appearing here.

It's just that he stubbornly resisted the blows of the three major repairs, but in the end, he was finally blocked by the kid in front of him who only had the mud pill realm.

What's even more strange is that the other party's eyes actually made him feel a trace of fear.

As soon as he thought of this, an unstoppable killing intent arose in the heart of the Shadow Hall Master, forcibly suppressing the injuries in his body, and returning his hand was a palm.

A black mist in the air turned into smoke and blasted towards the figure.

The major cultivation of the three realms in the world, even if it is a casual blow, is not something that ordinary cultivators can compete with.

Bang.

The peak of Luoyun Peak seemed to be broken at the waist.

Countless falling rocks and trees smashed down to the bottom of the peak, and those disciples who had gathered on the side of the peak scattered and fled.

Golden light.

The dust cleared, and a little monkey stopped in front of Lu Shen and Canghai Anemone, just enough to stop the blow.

The black mist in the distance snorted coldly, and without the slightest stagnation, it disappeared into the distance in an instant.

Lu Shen stood calmly on top of a steep rock, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Canghai Anemone looked at Lu Shen quietly and found that Lu Shen at this moment seemed to be a little different from before.

"Good boy!

"Sword Pavilion Lu Shen, worthy of its name. ”

The old Taoist priest Chen Daoquan came here with Emperor Bailuo.

"What level is the Shadow Hall Grand Priest?"

Lu Shen suddenly asked.

Chen Daoquan squatted on the stone beside him, and he didn't have the posture of the world's top overhaul in the previous battle, scratched his ears and said lazily: "The three divisions of the Shadow Palace, the Great Division, the Shadow Division, the Priest, I only know that it is a cultivator with a respected status in the Shadow Palace, and the guy before is the Great Division." ”

Emperor Bai Luo continued: "As for the other two, they are rarely born, especially the priests, who are the most hidden. ”

Lu Shen nodded lightly.

At the bottom of the peak came the sound of the footsteps of a bustling crowd.

"I also want to thank you for bringing them here, otherwise something happens to the young disciples of the Cold Cloud Sect, and they will really be greatly damaged. ”

The middle-aged Confucian coughed a few times, his lips were bloody, and said, "Leave the rest to me." ”

Lu Shen said: "Can you do it in this situation now?"

Emperor Bai Luo smiled freely and said, "It's okay. ”

....

Emperor Bailuo walked down, and the Sect Protector Spirit Monkey followed him.

After a while, the sound under the peak gradually became quieter.

After the war, the moon and stars were scarce, and it seemed that the aura within a thousand miles had dissipated, and the heavens and the earth were clear.

After the previous shock, Canghai Anemone felt a sense of fatigue, and after a while, he leaned against the stone wall next to him and gradually fell asleep.

Lu Shen turned his head to look, and almost the entire sect had become a ruin, and it was estimated that for a long time, the Cold Cloud Sect would be unable to breathe.

Lu Shen opened his mouth and said, "What's the matter?"

The old Dao from Kunlun had a serious face and said: "There are two main things that this Dao has traveled to the mainland in recent years, one is to collect the mantle of a closed disciple inheritance..."

Chen Daoquan suddenly glanced at the sleepy girl in the distance, suddenly grinned, and said: "This matter has finally been solved, the innocent body, and the perfect connection with the avenue I seek, hey, beautiful drops, beautiful drops!"

Lu Shen looked as usual and said, "What about the second thing?"

Chen Daoquan was silent for a moment and asked, "Do you know about the temple?"

Lu Shen shook his head.

"In ancient times, it was said that there were gods in the world, who created rules, order, heaven and earth aura, three thousand avenues, reincarnation, and constructed a complete world. ”

"Countless seniors speculated that there was really an invisible will above the Heavenly Dome that controlled everything, but no one had ever seen it for thousands of years, not even those of us who had set foot on the Three Realms. ”

"However, a thousand years ago, with a spiritual rain that spread across the continent, all this finally changed. ”

"Countless cultivators broke through the realm as the rain fell, and one person appeared on top of the Heavenly Dome Mountain, which was claimed to be only one step away from the Heavenly Court. ”

"The man built a temple on the top of the Heavenly Dome Mountain, called the Temple, and.... He claimed to have been born according to the will of heaven and earth. ”

At this moment, Lao Dao, who had a surprisingly serious face, looked at the sky and muttered: "No one knows whether it is true or not, only a few people have reached the top for thousands of years, and the few people who have cultivated to the heavens have not said a word and kept silent after they came out of the mountain." ”

Lu Shen said: "It seems to be true. ”

Chen Daoquan nodded and said, "From now on, the temple will be high in the cultivation world, surpassing the Seven Holy Lands to become the most mysterious existence. ”

Lu Shen didn't have much emotional ups and downs.

When he stepped into the realm of the mysterious and mysterious sword immortals in the world, he felt the existence of this will.

Lu Shen suddenly asked, "But what does all this have to do with you looking for me?"

The temple, the Heavenly Dao, were all things that happened long after he died.

Lu Shen didn't even know about this kind of thing at all.

"I cultivate a very special kind of Dao, so I can feel the traces of those ethereal avenues in the world. ”

"I once went out of my mind under the Kunlun Supreme Treasure, and I personally reviewed the heavy rain that year, and then I found a problem. ”

"After the rain that fell in that world, known as the rain of blessings, the cultivators in the world broke through the realm, but none of them went any further, and they soon died completely. ”

In other words, the price of breaking through the realm is the consumption of the vitality and potential in the bodies of countless monks, not the blessings of the so-called gods. ”

At this time, Chen Daoquan is no longer an old Taoist who has traveled the world, but a Taoist immortal with the top Taoism on Kunlun Mountain.

He said word by word: "But if it is really what I guessed, the divine rain is actually a bad rain, how can that temple replace the will of the Heavenly Dao?

Lu Shen was silent for a long time and said, "You still haven't answered my question. ”

Chen Daoquan said: "When I happened to travel to Xinsha Town, it also rained at that time, and after the rain, you were born in the Lu family's mansion. ”

Lu Shen raised his head slightly, his expression calm.

"That rain was not the same as the one I saw, but it was a little similar. ”

The old Taoist priest smiled: "So I want to come and see you, maybe I can find some clues." It's just that several times I have passed by because of some accidents. ”

Lu Shen understood what the other party meant.

They thought he might have some connection to the temple, or more accurately, he feared that he would bring bad luck like the rain.

Lu Shen said: "Have you ever thought about a question. ”

Chen Daoquan was slightly stunned.

Lu Shen said seriously: "That rain, or the temple actually followed the will of the so-called Heavenly Dao?"