Standing at the gate of Sumeru Temple, Zhou Qing took a few deep breaths and replenished the spiritual power consumed by the practice just now with the ability of the earth spirit root.

It stands to reason that the purpose of his trip has been achieved, because so far, he has avenged his master.

However, at the moment, he didn't want to leave, because there was a mystery in this Sumeru Temple that had puzzled him for a long time.

Back then, in the Longgou River on the edge of Tsing Yi Town, he learned some secrets of this Sumeru Temple from the poor woman named Lihua, and when the black and white ghost cultivators appeared just now, they also mentioned a 'master'.

For this 'master', Zhou Qing had no doubt that the ten times a month prayer in this temple, as well as the conditions for exchanging longevity for wishes, were done by this person.

Standing in front of the gate of Sumeru Temple, he glanced at it, and just as Zhou Qing was about to move into the temple, the twelve-in-one mage from before walked out of the temple at one time.

In addition to the mage, in front of him, there was a young mage who looked to be about ten years old.

The little mage was not a Fa-rectification, but a hair-growing layman, and he was wearing a small Dharma robe with a string of large Dharma beads around his neck.

This little mage was not a ghost cultivator, and Zhou Qing did not perceive the slightest ghost aura on him.

"You are very good, little baby, it is rare for a monk in the world to have a cultivator like you. The little mage stood at the gate of Sumeru Temple and said such a sentence.

"Haha, doll, have you grown all your hair, dare to say such arrogant words?"

Hearing the little mage's words, he laughed, but as soon as his words landed, the little mage directly raised his hand and waved a palm at him.

With this palm, an illusory golden palm print hit Zhou Qing directly, the speed of the palm print was very fast, and Zhou Qing was directly slammed into his chest as soon as he saw the palm print.

The power of the palm print was very huge, and with one palm, it not only directly shattered Zhou Qing's body shield, but at the same time, it also blasted his body backwards several feet away.

In the end, Zhou Qing struggled to stabilize his body, and looked at the little mage who was still standing at the gate of the temple with an ugly face.

"Little baby, my Legalist has a saying, saying: Killing people pays for life, and it is justified. Today, you broke into the temple first, and then killed the black and white demons successively, so you should stay and resist your life. ”

The little mage's tone was still old-fashioned, and after he said this, he took off the magic bead hanging from his neck, and then waved his hand.

Immediately, the magic beads around his neck spread out from it, forming a golden bead belt like a swimming dragon, directly entangled Zhou Qing's body in the blink of an eye.

The speed of the magic bead was too fast, Zhou Qing and he were tied up before he had time to hide, and then, he tried to break free from the bead, but he didn't expect that with his own strength, he couldn't shake the bead in the slightest.

Binding Zhou Qing with a magic bead, the little mage's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the soles of his feet touched the ground, and he shook himself directly from the temple gate and appeared in front of Zhou Qing.

"Sancai boy, don't hurt him, lead him to me. ”

The little mage who was about to slap Zhou Qing to death with a palm immediately withdrew his hand after hearing the sudden sound, and then, he put away the magic bead that bound Zhou Qing and said: "Come with me, little baby, the master wants to see you." ”

For this Sumeru Temple, Zhou Qing had already thought a lot when he came, although he knew that there should be a very experienced existence in this temple, but he was confident that with his current ability, he should be able to be reckless, even if he couldn't avenge his master, with his current strength, it shouldn't be difficult to get out.

But after meeting the little mage who was called a three-talented boy, Zhou Qing knew that what he thought was too simple.

At the moment, this little mage's cultivation no longer knows what realm he has reached, because he just made a move, and he has no ability to parry at all.

Moreover, what made him even more shocked was that this little mage was not the most powerful existence in this temple.

Because judging from the voice that came from the temple just now, this Sancai boy is just a servant boy, and there is a more powerful existence in it.

Zhou Qing at the moment regretted a little, if he had just destroyed the white impermanence, he would have gone down the mountain directly, maybe there would not have been so much trouble.

"What's the matter, are you scared, little baby?"

After taking a few steps, the little mage saw that Zhou Qing did not follow, so he immediately turned his head and glanced back at him.

Coming back to his senses by Sancai Tong'er's words, Zhou Qing did not respond to the other party, but smiled slightly, and followed the little mage to the temple with his hands.

After entering the temple, he followed the little master through the square, the ancient temple, and finally, to the edge of a lake at the top of the mountain.

The lake was very strange, because it was already night, but it was like day in the lake.

When he came to the lake, he saw a small stone bridge floating on the lake that led to the center of the lake.

Looking along the bridge, there is no end in sight, before going up the mountain, he felt that the top of this Qingcheng Mountain is not big, but at the moment, there is something else on it.

The stone bridge on the lake was very long, and as he walked, Zhou Qing saw a thick fog at the end of the bridge, and after walking for a long time, he walked into the thick fog.

Visibility in the fog was very low, and he walked a lot after Sancai Tong'er, and finally, the two of them made their way through the fog and appeared in front of a tall lake attic.

The attic was very tall, almost seven or eight floors at a glance, and the body of this attic was purple, and from a distance, there were white clouds on the roof.

In front of the tall building, there was a small open space, and Sancai Tong'er led Zhou Qing to the open space, pointed to the tall attic, and said, "You go in, the master is in the attic." ”

After sending Zhou Qing here, the three talented boys turned around and left, Zhou Qing stopped in the open space and looked at it a few times, and did not rush into the building, just as he stared at the high-rise building, there was a sound of breaking water in the lake behind him.

Hearing the strange noise behind him, he turned his head to look back, and at this glance, he couldn't help but be surprised, because at this moment in the lake behind him, a monster poked out of the lake and stared at him with its big lantern-like eyes.

This monster has a head like a deer, eyes like a rabbit, a neck like a snake, ears like a cow, a mirage, scales like a carp, claws like an eagle, a beard next to its mouth, and reverse scales under its neck.

Since it was not the first time he had seen a dragon, he recognized that the thing in the lake was a dragon, a yellow dragon.

The yellow dragon in the lake stared at Zhou Yu for a few moments, and then his huge body rolled in the lake and drilled into the bottom of the lake.

As Huanglong entered the water, there was a huge vibration on the surface of the lake, Zhou Qing looked at the lake and stopped for a moment, and finally, moved to the attic.