Although the Dutian Mountain Range is known as the middle of the region, it is actually deserted and abnormal, since there are no displaced people, it has been a long time since outsiders have come here, as for the ordinary villagers, they are self-sufficient and rarely even go out except for going into the city to buy some salt and iron.

Therefore, none of the more than 50 people found out at this time.

But these people are also very strange here, these majestic knights in full-coverage armor are now surrounding the woman, this charming and delicate woman with a huge two-handed sword on her back is now looking at the sky with her hands down, muttering inaudible incantations in her mouth, and she doesn't know what she is doing.

Until Hu Degui appeared in front of her with a smirk on his face, his flattering expression matched with his ability to bend down, a breath called "villain" came to his face, and the fierce-tempered guard was about to draw his sword on the spot, but the woman reached out to stop him, although the helmet covered the guard's head, Hu Degui could still feel his anger and disdain.

However, now Hu Degui can already distinguish who is the master, so he sneered and bowed to the woman, ignoring the other two, he knew that as long as the woman was still protecting him, no one would be able to hurt a single hair of his hair.

The woman ignored his flattery, and only asked lightly, "Have you ever inquired clearly?"

Hu Degui bent down, seeing that his head was about to touch the surface of his feet: "I have inquired clearly, he is reading the scriptures in the Scripture Pavilion tonight, and I don't know what his senior brother has taught him......"

As he spoke, Hu Degui picked up a branch and wrote on the ground: "It depends on what you mean." I didn't want to make too much of a fuss, so I planned to secretly hold Lin Haoyu, a sinner. Therefore, I specially memorized the scenery inside the Xuantian Temple, which is the map of the Xuantian Temple. ”

He drew an outline. Circled a few circles on it: "This is the main hall, this is the side hall, dedicated to the Cihang Dao people, this is the God of Wealth Temple, dedicated to the ancestor Zhao Gongming, this is the Tai Sui Palace, sixty Tai Sui Lords are in it, this is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and there are no people living behind the Yaqian Temple." This scripture pavilion was repaired in the left front of the God of Wealth Temple, but it can be regarded as the most remote place in the Xuantian Temple......"

This time he spoke in extreme detail, there was no way, last time he missed the supernatural spirit of Lin Haoyu's official conversion on the table, and he was almost cut off by the violent guard, but this did not make the guard feel the slightest satisfaction, a long sword was placed directly on the back of his neck, and a trace of coolness came from above, and the cold hair on his body exploded instantly. Then it was cut off by a hairy sword.

"Don't talk about those useless things, just tell us how we can approach the Hidden Scripture Pavilion without knowing it. The guard's cold voice came, combined with the long sword placed on his neck, which made Hu Degui's legs tremble involuntarily. But he didn't dare to sit on the ground, as that would only allow the sword to slice through his neck without hindrance.

Hu Degui looked at the woman as if he was asking for help, but found that her eyes also flashed with impatience. So a wave of urine began to accumulate in his lower body, and the originally flattering voice became stammering: "From." Passing from the west side of the mountain, there is a low wall. Many Taoist friends who return late like to turn over from somewhere, as long as the viewer does not find out, there will be no punishment. ”

The woman nodded, and the guard withdrew the long sword, put it into the sheath, and it was not until this moment that Hu Degui realized that the sword was not the three-foot Qingfeng of the Middle Domain long sword or a variant formed on that basis, but a heavy sword similar to a cross, very similar to the sword of the knight in the True God Church in the county town.

The woman threw him a book like garbage, and said coldly: "This is part of your reward, now you go back to the Xuantian Temple, don't show any horses' feet, I will take you with me after the deed is completed." ”

The woman didn't care when she lost this book, but Hu Degui who received this book was like a treasure, this is a secret book written on silk, page by page is as smooth as a woman's skin, although Hu Degui has not touched a woman, but at this moment he subconsciously thought of this metaphor, the four big characters of the vigorous and powerful "Purple Cloud Secret Classic" on the cover of the secret book made him forget his breath in an instant.

The guard's eyebrows furrowed under his helmet, and he said in a cold voice, "If you don't go back yet, what are you waiting for?" Do you want me to chop you up along with this secret tome?"

Hu Degui woke up like a dream, and the reality boy carefully put the cheats in his arms, then knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully to the woman three times, and then ran towards the road with red eyes, looking at his watch, the woman suddenly asked with a smile: "You say, if you give him a knife now and let him slaughter Lin Haoyu in the air, will he do it?"

The guard thought for a moment and nodded cautiously: "It's definitely possible, it's just that the oracle doesn't say ......"

The woman interrupted him with a wave of her hand: "Don't mention those words, the true God is omnipresent, even if you chant His name aloud, you may get a response from Him, and now this situation does not tolerate a little difference." ”

The three of them stood like this until the red sun fell in the west, the jade rabbit rose in the east, the woman made a gesture, and the two guards had to be nailed to the spot with the footsteps they had just taken, and the woman turned into a cloud of green smoke and rushed into the Xuantian Temple, the woman under the moonlight was like a ghost, silent, only a faint figure.

According to Hu Degui's instructions, the woman quickly came to the low wall to the west of the Xuantian Temple, observed left and right, jumped in lightly, followed this trajectory, and rushed directly to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Lin Haoyu in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion only felt a whim, but he had not learned profound techniques, even if he tried his best, he had no way to know anything, so he could only reluctantly restrain his mind and use all his experience in the tenth chapter of the "Zhou Yi Shen Tong Deed" in front of him:

"The one who changes, the elephant also. The hanging elephant is famous, which is as big as the sun and the moon. The poor god is intellectualized, and the yang is yin. Diverging and rotating, in and out of more ......"

The woman came to the door of the Scripture Pavilion, stretched out her hand and grasped the iron lock, and with a slight force, it was like opening the iron rope in front of her, but the iron lock that looked rotten was surprisingly hard, even if she increased the strength from one to sixty percent, it did not shake it in the slightest.

When she increased her strength by eighty percent, the iron lock finally changed, only to hear a small but majestic dragon roar, the chain that tied the iron lock rose up a layer of golden light, turned into a golden dragon wrapped around the woman, and a layer of ripples rippled in the void, which was a sign that this blow had reached the critical point of the mortal realm.

The woman's face changed, a layer of frost hung on her bright face, she knew that she had walked into a trap, she didn't know if this trap had anything to do with the flattering Hu Degui, she didn't have any leisure to think, she just pulled out the heavy sword behind her back, slammed it down towards the golden dragon chain in front of her, and at the same time jumped behind her, the golden light on her body shone brightly, condensed a pair of golden wings behind her, and flew out with her upside down, out of the scope of Xuantian Temple.

Her sword did not achieve the established purpose, the original mighty golden dragon dissipated into nothingness, the iron rope was still the iron cable, it looked rotten, in fact, it was as solid as a rock, but she still retreated, no matter what, being able to make the illusion to confuse her mind Cheng dù means that this Xuantian Temple is not a secular small temple that comes out of front of her, and it is by no means a wise choice to rashly fall into the mountain protection array of a sect.

Sensing the fluctuation of her power, fifty knights appeared behind her almost at the same time, this time they did not ride horses, but stood in the void, their bodies full of milky white light flickering endlessly, holy as a mess, and the two white wings behind them fluttered gently, beautiful as a dream.

A Taoist priest of medium stature appeared in front of them, with a smile on his face, a royal blue gown fluttering in the wind, holding a fairy wind Dao bone, chic and abnormal, but the way he appeared was really a bit powerful, and none of the fifty-one people felt the slightest abruptness, as if this Taoist priest should be standing there.

Only the woman remembered something, her face was grim and abnormal, and a pair of beautiful eyes began to gleam with golden brilliance, which became more and more golden, and finally condensed into a cross pattern in her eyes.

This Taoist priest is a person who has no dispute, I saw him smiling, holding Tai Chi in his hand, and arching his hand towards the woman: "I don't know if the benefactors of the True God Sect led the crowd to come to the temple in the middle of the night, what are you doing? Although the temple is a small temple of incense and is very short of money, there is no reason to get up in the middle of the night to welcome pilgrims. ”

The woman snorted coldly, and a large layer of golden light rose from the cross heavy sword in her hand: "The dead cow's nose is less pretending to be a ghost there, and it was hidden in the void early in the morning, but it has only appeared now, what do you want?!"

"Dao Ye is the master of this Xuantian Temple, the title deed of the Dutian Mountain Range within a radius of 100 miles is in the hands of Dao Ye, you stupid birds from the True God Sect came to the master's house in the middle of the night and asked the master what he was doing, and your Laoshizi True God taught you to be a human being like this?!" The Wudao man suddenly became extremely irritable, jumped to his feet and began to scold, "Whether it is according to the rules of the cultivation realm, or the mundane royal law, the reason is on the side of the poor Dao, you stupid birds can't find death!"

This is really a bit vicious, the angel with wings is said to be a birdman, and the true god who worships the gods is prefixed with a Rausch, if it is placed in the Western Regions, there will definitely be one more unlucky person on the burning stake of the Inquisition, so these fifty-one people have expressed their anger with practical actions. (To be continued......)