Chapter 432: Divine Xiao Jing
Qingyun listened to the words of the long-bearded old man and before he could answer, he felt that his body was light, and his eyes were full of flowers. Then I found myself back in the hut I had been with.
After Qingyun returned to the hut, the long-bearded old man took a sip of tea, smacked his lips pleasantly, and then said slowly: "The staircase just now is the thirteenth floor of the Shenxiao Palace. But compared to this, the next thing I'm going to tell you is the biggest secret. ”
A secret that is even bigger than the thirteenth layer of the Savage Temple?Qingyun felt that his brain couldn't keep up with this old man's words. Let's not say that this is the ethereal place below the 'Wonderland Bridge', let's just say that this courtyard is surrounded by a vast white mist, and it is impossible to see where it is. The old man said that he had been waiting here for hundreds of thousands of years, but in all these years, no one else had ever arrived here?
Seeing that Qingyun was in a daze, the long-bearded old man couldn't help but say angrily: "What, don't you want to listen to it?" After the old man finished speaking, he prepared to step out of the hut.
"Damn, this damn old man. I haven't opened my mouth yet. Qingyun said secretly in his heart. Seeing that the old man was really leaving, he hurriedly said: "That senior, it is estimated that you have been here for so long, and you have only met me?
"Hehe, you're starting to call me senior?" the old man said jokingly.
"Of course. Didn't you say that you've been waiting here for hundreds of thousands of years. For that reason, I should call you a senior. Qingyun also said cheekily. Who doesn't want to know the secret? What's more, this old man has already said a horrific thing before, and the next one is even more shocking.
"Good. For the sake of your sincerity. I'll tell you. The long-bearded old man returned to the table and sat down to take a sip of tea, and then said, "This entire Divine Xiao Hall is actually an artifact!"
"God... In other words, this temple is a magic weapon?" Qingyun's heart suddenly turned upside down.
"Not bad. It is a magic weapon, a magic weapon of space. An artifact-level space magic weapon. It is also very rare and precious in this whole universe. The long-bearded old man smiled at Qingyun slightly, still drinking tea slowly.
"An artifact-level space magic weapon. God!" Qingyun was shocked beyond measure. Forcibly calming himself down, he suddenly thought of a very important and terrible question. I couldn't help but feel a little thirsty in my throat for a while, so I immediately walked to the old man's side, picked up a porcelain cup and poured myself a cup of tea, raised my head and drank it with a 'bang'.
"Huh, this tea?" Qingyun's whole body warmed, and he couldn't help but say excitedly: "It actually contains such a rich energy? It's not spiritual power, it's stronger than spiritual power, pure!"
"You kid. This tea is incomparably precious, incomparably rare. I usually don't want to drink a big sip, but you kid actually drank a big cup for me without saying hello. Is. The long-bearded old man's face was painful, and he immediately took the teapot to his hand and protected it tightly, meaning that Qingyun was not allowed to drink it again.
Qingyun couldn't help but say: "It's really picky." Isn't it just a tea? Slowly placing the teacup on the table, Qingyun made a disdainful look on his face, but in his heart he thought that this tea was indeed a good 'drink'. After drinking, not only the lips and teeth are fragrant, but more importantly, this tea actually contains a special energy, although it is not too much, but every day to drink like this, drink for hundreds of years, then the intake of this energy is very terrifying!
But now there is no time to study this tea, because Qingyun just thought of a very serious problem. After staring at the long-bearded old man for a few moments, he asked, "Senior, since this Divine Xiao Hall is a spatial artifact, then, who is his master?"
What Qingyun thought was naturally that if the owner of this temple was still alive and connected with this temple, wouldn't one of his thoughts control the life and death of everyone in the temple?
The long-bearded old man naturally saw Qingyun's worries, smiled slightly, and said slowly: "If this temple has an owner, you people can still live so freely, and this temple can still exist here for hundreds of thousands of years?"
Hearing this, Qingyun's heart slowly settled down. According to the old man's meaning, the temple should have no owner. Qingyun was about to open his mouth to say something more, but the long-bearded old man was one step ahead of him and spoke again: "Fu family boy." Don't think about it so much. For hundreds of thousands of years in this temple, not to mention the thirteenth floor, even the twelfth floor was rarely able to enter. Now that you have obtained both the 'Nine Flowers and Green Buddha Bone' and the 'Soul Mirror', that means that the original owner of this temple has tacitly agreed that you are his successor!"
"Inheritor?" Qingyun suddenly became a little excited when he heard this. He wasn't stupid, he could hear the meaning of the long-bearded old man's words.
"Yes. Successor. I also don't want to spend too much time here. When you become the master of this shrine, I will be able to return to my hometown. The long-bearded old man sighed deeply.
"Become the master of the Savage Temple?" Qingyun felt that his heart seemed to twitch slightly, which was caused by being too excited. However, it was only a matter of a moment, and the reborn heart was much stronger than before, and it quickly returned to normal.
"Hmm. Follow me!" After the long-bearded old man finished speaking, he didn't see any movement from him, Qingyun felt a flower in front of him, and the next moment he had arrived in a strange place.
"This is the center of the thirteenth floor of the Shrine of the Divine Shaw. The long-bearded old man said slowly, waving his arm slightly. I saw a flash of golden light in front of the two of them, and then a column-shaped crystal appeared in front of the two of them.
Looking at the column-shaped crystal in front of him, which was about a foot high, Qingyun asked suspiciously, "...... is this?"
"This crystal is called Shen Xiao Jing, and it is the core of the entire Shen Xiao Temple. Refining and controlling this Divine Xiao Jing is equivalent to controlling the entire Divine Xiao Temple. You start refining it now. The long-bearded old man said.
Qingyun hesitated slightly, and after a while, he asked solemnly, "Senior, how long will it take to refine this god Xiao Jing?"
The long-bearded old man stared at Qingyun and said in a deep voice: "With your ninth-level Yellow Immortal's cultivation, I'm afraid it will take hundreds of years!"
"A hundred years? such a long time? No, then I can't refine it now. I'm going to hurry back to the outside of the temple and break the 'Spirit Sucking Sealing Array' to save the tens of thousands of monks in my Star Ming Continent." Qingyun said eagerly.
"Boy, that big array has trapped your Xingming Continent for so many years, and I'm not in a hurry for this time. I'm telling you, boy, if you leave here, it's not easy to come back here. The long-bearded old man said with a solemn face.
"Senior, I have a very powerful enemy, and now he is also in the temple. If he leaves the temple and returns to the Star Continent to take revenge, my division will cease to exist. "Qingyun is naturally worried about Huo Jizi and the others.
"Don't worry. Except for the aborigines in the three temples before, I will not allow all the people to go out in this hundred years, you can rest assured that Xiao Jing is refining God here!"