Ignoring the raging river of blood behind him, Lu Xia turned into a golden rainbow and swept towards the temple looming in the mountains.

The yin wind is howling, and the forest is as cold as a knife.

I don't know how long it was, a row of shadows blocked the golden light and obscured the vision, and the shadows did not come from the gloomy sky, but from the continuous temples in front of Lu Xia's eyes.

"Knock!" "Knock!"

It seems that there are morning bells and dusk drums, and there seems to be the surging Buddha name, in the immeasurable light, the continuous temples are boundless, and the weather is magnificent and solemn.

The vast strange light fluctuates and flickers between the temples, mysterious and magnificent, in such a river of blood, the yin wind roars, and the four fields are slaughtered in the crystal strange mountain, but it is strange to the extreme, there are such continuous ups and downs, which makes people admire.

On the one hand, it is bloody and bloody, but on the other hand, it is merciful and peaceful, and the contradiction is extreme.

Lu Xia looked up at the solemn continuous temples, his eyes looked along the mottled walls, along the tired green bricks, and along the pavilions that meandered like a long dragon, he seemed to see the majestic peerless figure through the long river of time, the palm of the corpse, the supreme existence that can bury thousands of rivers and mountains.

Good and evil.

Lu Xia couldn't help but remember the evaluation of that big man in some ancient books and wild histories.

It was a strange man who was as contradictory as the terrifying scene in front of him, that was a demon who dared to compete with the heavens, and who dared to wash a hundred thousand miles of blood for freedom, and that was a person who was talked about by people.

His name is Bu Qiankun.

A big man who dares to take the name of heaven and earth, after the ancient times were broken, he did not prove the emperor, but he was comparable to the supreme master of the emperor.

The way of heaven is dark, the heart of heaven is unpredictable, after all, he was born a whole era later, and he failed to prove the combat power of retrograde immortals, and finally only ended up with the bleak end of the bones of the battlefield ruins.

If you don't become an immortal, after all, you are vain, let you be peerless, let you crown the world, in the end, only a handful of loess is left to bury yourself, how sad.

Lu Xia was bathed in the brilliant golden light, looking at the magnificent continuous temples in front of him, his eyes were lowered rarely, and he let out an indescribable sigh.

I don't know if I am lamenting the impermanence of life, or sighing at the vanity of existence, but the only thing that can be known is the long-lasting desolation in the sigh, which is blown away by the wind.

Maybe at that moment, he thought of a night when the stars were sparse in a certain month, and a generation of heroes sighed gloomily and passed away; or maybe he thought of the miserable fate of his life and the current life of less than three years, or maybe he remembered that if the Nine Secret Diagram could be deciphered and cultivated such a great technique of attacking against the sky, he might have the opportunity to play with the sky and jump out of the sea......

Lu Xia looked ahead in a daze, his eyes were already missing the burning and nervousness at the beginning, and his spiritual platform was actually clear, not causing the slightest dust.

has come to this point, what else is there to worry about, people die like lights go out, and everything is empty.

What he wants to do is to live, to live better. And the Nine Secret Diagram is just a means to make him live better.

What about the Great Emperor? You are not as strong as the Nine Emperors of ancient times, and they have also disappeared in the long river of history, leaving only the legend that will not be extinguished through the ages.

At this moment, Lu Xia's heart couldn't splash the slightest wave, I don't know if his state of mind has undergone a transformation, or he is infected by the immeasurable compassion, peaceful and quiet light in the temple.

But neither the former nor the latter mattered anymore, for he had already walked towards the temple gate.

Not being able to splash the waves does not mean that Lu Xia wants to give up the Nine Secret Diagrams, on the contrary, his desire to get the Nine Secret Diagrams is even stronger.

The morning bell and dusk drums, the sound of wooden fish tapping, accompanied by the sound of chanting scriptures that seem to be swaying out of the long river of time, make people's hearts quiet.

Occasionally, the sound of silk and bamboo is overflowing, ethereal and exquisite, as if it is expounding the avenue of nature, which is wonderful.

Lu Xia was of course intoxicated, but he hadn't forgotten where this place was, and if he was as cautious as he was, how could he really be defenseless?

"Rumble—"

Pushing open the door, the sound vibrates Biyu, as if no one has stepped on it for tens of thousands of years, and with the opening of the gate, the eyes are full of quaint colors.

A quaint Buddha statue with no face. The quaint wooden fish, the quaint barrel, the quaint green lantern......

After endless years, there are no cobwebs hanging and no dust flying, but here, even the air is rippling with a strong smell of time.

Tranquil and peaceful, and the sea of blood outside, almost forming two extremes.

The mutation that Lu Xia expected did not happen, and everything happened so plain and natural, as if this place was supposed to be like this.

"The ancient Buddha of the green lantern here, but the outside world has left a line of remnant gods and a sea of blood, why is this? What did Bu Qiankun understand?" Lu Xia was shocked and unspeakable, and he was too calm, just like the calm before the storm, revealing the oppression that made people's hearts palpitate.

It's all just because of the name that shocked the ages.

Bu Qiankun, also good and evil Bu Qiankun!

Since this place is very likely to be the place where his bones are buried, and there is such an astonishing treasure as the Nine Secret Diagrams, how can it be so peaceful? Could it be that the Nine Secret Diagrams were really taken away so easily? Even if it disturbed his rest, he didn't care about it?

Lu Xia didn't believe it, and no one in the world would believe it.

If that's the case, then he's not a good guy.

Lu Xia moved slowly, in such a strict temple and Buddhist hall, the cool wind stirred his silver hair, but it added a bit of gloom, even if the experience was as rich as his, at this moment, there was a moment of coldness.

The shiver on his skin and the upside-down hairs all showed Lu Xia's state of mind at this time, saying that he had seized the opportunity to seize the Nine Secret Diagrams, but it was better to say that he seemed to have fallen into an abyss that was as dark as ink and bottomless.

But at this moment, he saw the cylindrical picture scroll pinching the orchid finger of the Buddha statue resting on the quaint but faceless like a Qingtan raft through the shadow of the Buddha and the fluorescent light reflected by the glazed tiles.

Sen Sen's momentum is aggressive, and it seems that he is not allowed to be trampled by the lowly gaze of the mortal dust and ants, and the murderous machine suddenly appears in the condensed and peaceful Buddha hall, which is awe-inspiring and overwhelms the heavens.

This is more than one qiē oppression, no one is unstoppable!

Diwei!

Lu Xia was shocked and unspeakable, only to feel that his eyes were tingling, and his bones were rattling, and he coughed up blood on the spot and threw it away, hitting the quaint wall fiercely, making a loud noise.

Lu Xia, who fell to the ground, only felt as if he was pressed by the sky, as if the whole world was covered on his body at that moment, pressing him to spurt blood from his mouth and kneel on his knees.

Diwei is unstoppable!

However, Lu Xia's gaze did not show the slightest fear, but flashed with more and more brilliant light, like brilliant starlight.

He looked pained, but he stubbornly squeezed out three words from between his clenched teeth: "Nine Secret Diagrams!"

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