Chapter 320: The Temple Opens
"As far as I know, Peiyuan Dan Niu is one of the most precious pills in the Lihuo Sect, and it is usually not sold, Your Excellency, you ......" Speaking of this, Senior Brother Xiaoyaomen suddenly stopped his words, and a terrifying thought couldn't help but pop up in his heart, could it be that this bottle of Peiyuan Dan was snatched from the disciples of the Lihuo Sect by the other party. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The sudden thought that came out of nowhere instantly startled the senior brother of Xiaoyaomen, in the land of Yunzhou, the strength of the Lihuo Sect is definitely not the most terrifying, but the network is definitely the widest, as long as there are sects that are a little famous in Yunzhou, almost all of them have received their favors, even Lin Tianchong is no exception.
Therefore, once they offend the Lihuo Sect, it will definitely be even more terrifying than offending Ten Thousand Swords City, as long as they say a word, there will be absolutely no place for them in the land of Yunzhou.
Seeing the shocked eyes of the senior brother of Xiaoyaomen, Yang Ming immediately knew that he was thinking crookedly, and hurriedly smiled: "This Pei Yuan Dan is very clean, it is given by an elder of the Fire Sect, you can rest assured and take it boldly!"
Hearing this, the senior brother of the Xiaoyao Sect breathed a sigh of relief, the power of the Fire Sect was intertwined, even those powerful secret families did not dare to provoke easily, it can be seen how terrifying this sect is in the land of Yunzhou.
"In Xia Li Yan, I don't know what Your Excellency is called?" Senior Brother Xiaoyaomen bowed and solemnly bowed, and said.
"Yang Ming!"
"Brother Yang, ...... you" Li Yan was just about to speak, when a bright moonlight suddenly sprinkled on the sky, projected on a place more than ten miles away from Yang Ming and them, a bright silver pillar of light, shining in a radius of dozens of miles, the entire ancient land was like daylight, and the dazzling light made people uncomfortable for a while.
Seeing this silver pillar of light, the pupils of Yang Ming and the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect couldn't help but shrink violently, and they couldn't help but think of a place in their hearts: "Ancient Temple!"
"On the occasion of the full moon, the light of the bright moon shines on the earth, and the door of the temple ......" Looking at the white light in the sky, Li Yan couldn't help muttering to himself, and his voice revealed the color of vicissitudes, as if he was reciting an ancient Yao, which made people addicted to it.
Looking along the dazzling moonlight, more than ten miles away, like a lighthouse, there was a slight fluctuation between this piece of heaven and earth, and in the ancient Jedi, countless eyes looked in the same direction, and their eyes were full of fiery color.
At this time, the same thought came to the hearts of countless people, and after a thousand years, the ancient temple finally saw the light of day again......
"Buzz ......"
In the deepest part of the ancient Jedi, the sky is full of fluorescent light, and when you look at it from afar, it is like a fairyland on earth, and people can't help but be fascinated.
"Brother Li, the temple is open again, what are your plans?" Taking a deep breath, Yang Ming turned around, looked at Li Yan and his party, and asked.
Hearing this, Li Yan suddenly fell silent, now he is almost a wasted person, if he still thinks about the inheritance of the temple at this time, it is undoubtedly asking for his own death.
Thinking of this, the corners of Li Yan's mouth couldn't help but appear with a faint wry smile, and he immediately raised his head, glanced around at the disciples of Xiaoyaomen, and said helplessly: "Senior brothers, my brother is already a waste, and he has completely withdrawn from the battle for the inheritance of the temple, but you are different, although this battle has caused you to suffer a little injury, but it is not serious, as long as you adjust it a little, there is still a certain chance in the battle for the temple, so you can leave with Brother Yang!"
Hearing this, Li Yao and his party frowned slightly, and couldn't help but ask, "Senior brother, if we all leave, then what should you do?"
"You don't have to worry about this, you have your own way for your brother, okay, don't talk nonsense, you all hurry up!" Li Yan waved his hand and said with a nonchalant face.
"Senior brother, you don't want to lie to us, if we are all gone, with your current state, it is absolutely impossible to live in this dangerous place, so no matter what you say, we will never leave you. Li Yao on the side pondered for a moment, then raised his head, looked at Li Yan, who was pale, and said loudly.
"Bastard, I'll let you go, what's the point?" Li Yan frowned, his face showed displeasure, and he scolded loudly.
"Senior brother, don't persuade us, compared to the ethereal temple inheritance, we all agree that you are more important, besides, there are countless masters competing for the temple, even if we go to the temple together, we may not be able to earn the temple inheritance, even if we can fight for the inheritance, with our strength, it is just a way to die. ”
Among the people in Xiaoyaomen, a young man with an elegant face walked up to Li Yan's side, gently pressed his palm on his shoulder, and the helpless voice slowly came into his ears.
Hearing this, Yang Ming raised his head to look at this elegant young man, and couldn't help but nod in his heart, his eyes were full of appreciation, and he was able to recognize this, which showed that among the people in Xiaoyaomen, there were still some people who understood, after losing Li Yan's main combat power, Xiaoyaomen did lose the qualification to compete for the inheritance of the temple, if these people did not have this self-knowledge, it would only be self-defeating.
When Yang Ming looked at the elegant young man, the other party also turned his head, gently chin at him, and said apologetically: "Brother Yang, you have also seen our situation, so ......"
The elegant young man just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Yang Ming stretching out his hand, only to hear him say: "You don't need to say it, I understand what you mean, with your current strength, it is indeed not suitable to compete for the inheritance of the temple, otherwise it is the way to die." ”
"Brother Yang......" The elegant young man bowed deeply to Yang Ming, his face was full of apologies, with their current state, in the battle for the inheritance of the temple, they might not really be able to help Yang Ming, and even drag the other party back, so the elegant young man simply refused Yang Ming's invitation.
"You don't have to feel guilty, it's still early, it's better for you to get out of here, it's best to leave the Ancient Jedi as soon as possible, otherwise it will be dangerous to meet any more guys from the Black Dragon Temple. Yang Ming nodded and said, "Then let's leave it at that!"
"Brother Yang, take care!" Li Yan didn't insist anymore, sighed helplessly, and said.
"Farewell!"
Yang Ming arched his hand towards everyone, and then turned around and rushed to the depths of the Ancient Jedi, at this time, his heart was surging, his eyes were staring at the place where the light source came from, and his body continued to run wildly.
Seeing the figure that gradually disappeared into the grass, Li Yan sighed helplessly, turned to look at his own junior disciples, his eyes were full of guilt.
In his opinion, these juniors and disciples of his lost this opportunity to compete for the inheritance because of their own reasons. (To be continued.) )