Chapter 411: I Haven't Done Yet......
"Occasionally, there are exceptions!" King Qianxuan said with some annoyance: "For example, Dalin Temple is a famous martial arts holy land, and there are endless masters in it, and it is really difficult to deal with it. ”
"Dalin Temple, what kind of place is that?" Wu Tianliang was a little curious.
"Senior brother, it's the Holy Land of Martial Arts......"
"Isn't that nonsense!"
"No, in fact, that place is a branch of Jinguang Dao, and those martial arts masters seem to be disciples. "Wordless and whispered popular science.
"You actually know?" Wu Tianliang was surprised.
"Yes, Dalin Temple is still quite famous, it exists as half a martial arts sect and half a cultivation sect, which is the legendary martial arts cultivation!"
"Wu Xiu, it's a little interesting, prepare the materials, and when the study is completed, go to this Dalin Temple!"
Wu Tianliang finally became interested.
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The ancient temple in the deep mountains, the cigarette smoke, the Jinluan Treasure Palace, the visitors are continuous, and it is a very prosperous picture.
This is the great faction of martial arts, the legendary Dalin Temple.
Bell Bell ......
However, on this day, in Dalin Temple, the bell kept ringing, and everyone who came and went was surprised, because this bell represented the urgent closure of Dalin Temple.
The Jinluan Palace, the incense is prosperous, but it is extremely deserted at this time.
"Patriarch, is this necessary? The outer temple of our Dalin Temple will also be closed?"
A disciple of Dalin Temple, full of puzzlement, asked a thin old man.
"The martial arts sect, one after another, there are problems, the tree is a big move, and it is only a matter of time before there is a problem in our Dalin Temple, and the big cadres are going to do something to us......"
The thin old man shook his head and sighed.
"Hmph, so what, let's fight with them!" Several disciples of Dalin Temple were indignant and opened their mouths to say angrily.
"Difficult, difficult, difficult......"
The thin old man shook his head constantly, with a sad face: "I heard that our Dalin Temple has been treated specially, but it is the primordial heavenly demon who came!"
Suddenly, there was silence all around, all the disciples were in a cold sweat, and a few even trembled.
"No, no, even if we are a branch of the Golden Light Dao, there is no need to let a demon of this level make a move......"
It was hard to believe that in the legend, the extremely terrifying peerless demon, the giant of the Demon Dao, the primordial heavenly demon, would actually attack them.
"Legend has it that the devil loves to eat people the most, so he wants to cook with us and eat something fresh!"
"It is said that the magic weapon of the Demon Dao sometimes requires a large number of human sacrifices, could it be that we are fancied!"
"Not necessarily, this kind of peerless madness is often terrifying, and crazy, legend has it that this man, woman, and young are all the objects of supplementation, maybe our ending, life is better than death......"
As soon as these words came out, all the disciples of Dalin Temple swallowed their saliva fiercely, wiped a cold sweat, and felt a sense of uncertainty about the future and full of despair.
"I didn't expect the old man to face such a mad demon, it seems that the only way to give up this body of flesh and skin, to overcome the demon with his body, and let that one make up for it!"
The thin old man, with compassion on his face, was full of determination, which filled someone in the shadows with an indescribable mood.
"I'll go, I'm not a good person, but it's not that bad, is it? Besides, even if I make up for it, I won't do anything to you men, young and old......"
The person in the secret is naturally the peerless demon, the demon of the demons, the legendary demon giant, the primordial heavenly demon, Wu Tianliang.
At this time, he sneaked in secretly, just to investigate the situation of this Dalin Temple, and then wipe them all out, kill them all, and do evil and bloody terrible things.
"Hey, I didn't! I didn't do it at all!"
Shaking his head, Wu Tianliang's body shrank, turned into a wisp of green smoke, and continued to float towards the interior of the Dalin Temple.
Dalin Temple seems to be a martial arts sect, but in fact it has three branches.
The place where Wu Tianliang was just now was the outermost temple, which was specially used for all kinds of tourists, guests, scholars and talents to travel, play, and pray for incense.
As for the person to be enshrined, it is naturally the legendary Jinguang Daoist who preaches the Fa at will, wherever he goes, and where he preaches.
"I don't even have a face, but I just hang a vague portrait, is this also called an offering?
At this moment, where Wu Tianliang is located, it is the second courtyard.
Dalin Temple is located near a towering mountain peak, and this second courtyard, except for the disciples in the door, there are few visitors on weekdays, and they come by chance, and they are also people in the martial arts.
That's right, this is the Dalin Temple that belongs to the martial arts sect, and every disciple in it is a good hand in martial arts.
At this time, they were all like facing a great enemy, closing the gatehouse, and constantly sending people to patrol.
"Patriarch Jinguang, the cultivation is too high, although there are countless disciples, but no one can see the true face of this patriarch, maybe a few disciples with high achievements can do it. But our patriarch of Dalin Temple didn't see it clearly, it's really ashamed!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded, but it was an old gentleman with a smile on his face, who looked like firewood, and his body was very thin.
"Wow, then why don't you hang up the patriarch of Dalin Temple?" Since Wu Tianliang showed his figure, he was naturally not afraid of being discovered, so he asked casually.
"Well, I'm ashamed to say it, the patriarch of Dalin Temple has not achieved much, and his own family is very ashamed, saying that he is sorry for the Jinguang patriarch to pass on the law, so he left a will, and his portrait is not allowed ......to be hung."
The old man shook his head and sighed.
"Oh, this is a man with a story, well, aren't you curious, who am I?"
Wu Tianliang asked again.
"The primordial heavenly demon is coming, our Dalin Temple is in danger, and naturally there are countless people who want to fight the autumn wind and get some benefits, so the old man is used to it!"
His face was as usual, full of smiles, and the old man looked confident, completely unconcerned about the upcoming Primordial Heavenly Demon.
"So calm, old man, aren't you afraid of the Primordial Heavenly Demon?"
Wu Tianliang was extremely curious.
"Of course I'm afraid!, however, the martial arts of our Dalin Temple are martial arts for the living, and in the face of this kind of demon who is a Jedi, we naturally have to resist with all our might, and eliminate the demon guard, even if we are mantis arms as a car, we must exhaust our strength!"
The momentum was majestic and full of courage, which really surprised Wu Tianliang.
It's all too rare for someone with such courage to have such a bold mind.
"So, what are you going to do, old man?"
"Someone!" I saw the old man roar violently, and outside the hall, there were countless noises: "Young man, I don't know who you are, but please stay here, when the crisis is over, it is inevitable that there will be some accidental injuries, please forgive me!"