The old man in gray took Lin Luotian and Qin Qingxue to a tea stall outside the city.

The gray-clothed old man drank a cup of tea, moistened his throat, and began to speak: "The old man is the sixth elder of the Martial God Temple, you can call me senior, or the sixth elder." ”

"There are five continents in each cultivation realm, and the layout of each continent is the same, in the center of the remnant gold continent, there is a martial god temple...... The Martial God Temple, you can understand it by listening to the name, it is the holy land of all the martial artists in the world, but only the innate martial artists can enter the Martial God Temple! The Martial God Temple has an innate divine stone, which can know any innate martial artist on the continent. When every acquired martial artist returns to the innate world, they will get a part of the inheritance memory, which is like they were born with, but in fact, it is the martial arts temple that uses a special secret method to inherit the martial arts when they return to the innate world. You should all have some understanding of the deeds of that person for countless years, we all respectfully call him the martial god! Since the martial god created the three realms of the day after tomorrow, the innate and the ancient martial arts, although there are innate martial artists in the world, but there are no ancient martial arts, so the innate martial artists gathered together to study the martial arts, in order to get a glimpse of the secrets of the ancient martial arts. ”

"There are two meanings for the existence of the Martial God Temple, one is to peek into the secrets of the ancient martial arts, and the other is to protect the interests of the martial artists and prevent the martial artists from being destroyed by the cultivators. However, martial artists are limited to innate flesh and blood derivation, so how can they not be destroyed by cultivators? That is because there are still two kinds of wills in the Martial God Temple! One is the will of immortality, which is the will of all the innate martial artists who have returned to the ruins for countless years, before they die, and condensed a condensed will that belongs to the martial artists...... The second is the meaning of inheritance, and the meaning of inheritance is actually the Guardian Elder of the Martial God Temple, although he is nominally the strongest Great Elder of the Martial God Temple, but in fact, he is the Guardian Elder who has been in the shadows. The Guardian Elders are not a person, but a type of person, who have had amazing talents since they were young, and can return to their innocence at a young age. ”

"Martial artists will become weaker in their twilight years, but the Elder of the Guardian Hall will become stronger with the passage of life, and at the peak of his life, he can destroy the gods!" The six elders poured a cup of tea, drank it all, and then drank two cups in a row to quench their thirst.

"Are the Sixth Elders here to take me to the Martial God Temple?" Qin Qingxue asked tentatively, it turned out that it was not that there were no innate martial artists, but that all the innate martial artists had gone to the Martial God Temple.

"It's just one of them. The Sixth Elder sighed, "The previous Hall Protector Elders would tell the Martial God Hall elders before they died, and the next Hall Protector Elder would ...... However, the previous Protector Elder had a bad character, occupied his position, and did not seek his position, and finally died unexpectedly, and even the successor was not designated. ”

"What do the Sixth Elders mean by that?"

"Clear the snow...... It's the name, haven't you noticed that your characteristics are in line with the Guardian Elder? The old man has followed you all the way, and I have also learned about you along the way, if you become a Guardian Elder of the Temple, you must be a dutiful Elder of the Temple, and will protect the interests of our warriors. ”

"The Sixth Elder is saying that I am the successor of the Elder of the Guardian Palace?" Qin Qingxue frowned and said, "How do the Sixth Elder know that I must be the successor of the Elder of the Guardian Palace, just because I am an innate martial artist, I can't judge it." ”

The sixth elder said triumphantly: "I knew you would say this, the Elder of the Guardian Hall has three characteristics, the first is to return to the innate at a young age, the second is to comprehend the special martial will, and the third is to echo the immortal will, you now close your eyes, release your martial will to the fullest, and use your heart to sense...... You'll see. ”

According to what the old man said, Qin Qingxue exuded his original intention and felt it with his heart, although his eyes were closed, Qin Qingxue seemed to be able to see the surrounding scenery. Suddenly, Qin Qingxue's heart moved, and the scenery in front of her disappeared, turning into darkness, and in this cold darkness, a golden light suddenly lit up, as if it was in front of her, but it was untouchable.

Qin Qingxue slowly opened her eyes, and the sixth elder nodded: "See, this can prove that you are the inheritor." ”

"And then, are you going to take me to the Martial God Temple?" Although Qin Qingxue believed that he was the successor of the Elder of the Guardian Temple, he didn't want to go to the Martial God Temple, even if it was the holy land of the martial arts, but there was no him there.

"Then......" The Sixth Elder suddenly knelt down, "Old man Zhang Haocang, the current Sixth Elder of the Martial God Temple, meet the Elder of the Guardian Palace!

Lin Luotian and Qin Qingxue were shocked when they heard this, they had indeed heard from the six elders before, the previous hall protector elder died unexpectedly, so they did not designate the next successor, but now it seems that there is an ulterior secret hidden in this.

"Do I have to go?"

"You have to go, according to the order of the Great Elder, I must take you back, where you are offended, you can only commit suicide to apologize, with my martial will, sacrifice immortal!"

Qin Qingxue's eyes turned cold slightly, these six elders meant to kidnap her and go to the Martial God Temple.

Lin Luotian naturally understood what Qin Qingxue meant, he took Qin Qingxue's hand and said softly: "Go, one day, I will return to the Innate, and I will go to you...... I said that I will always be with you and never give up!"

The Sixth Elder coughed dryly: "This little brother is right, he has refined a drop of ancient martial blood, and he will definitely return to the innate within ten years, I can guarantee this with my martial will, absolutely not wrong...... Please let the temple elders go on their way!"

"What?Gu Wu Blood?" Lin Luotian and Qin Qingxue were taken aback, at that time they felt that the blood was extremely against the sky, but they didn't expect it to be Gu Wu blood.

"Well, I'm guessing too. The Sixth Elder smiled awkwardly, "After all, no one has reached that realm, of course they can't guess the power of the ancient martial arts...... Uh, don't change the subject, and ask the Guardian Elder to hit the road. ”

Lin Luotian was speechless, who was changing the topic.

"Wait a minute, senior, you are a flesh-and-blood martial artist, send me back to Moon Mountain first. Lin Luotian pretended to be relaxed, he didn't want to be sad and sad when he parted with Qin Qingxue, so it was better to be happy.

"Okay, what's so difficult about that!" The sixth elder knew that Qin Qingxue had agreed to let him go to the Martial God Temple, and he was also very happy at the moment, and said heroically at the moment, "The old man's breath is tens of thousands of zhang, and the distance of thousands of miles is just a few breaths, please rest here for a while, and the old man will go back when he goes." ”

Mount Mochizuki is quiet, and it can be said to be a good place to cultivate one's self and settle down, but at this moment, Mount Mochizuki is shrouded in a blood-colored mist, and the corpses under the mountain are piled up into a mountain. In front of the corpse mountain, there is a group of cultivators, more than 100 people, the current three people are overwhelming, exuding bursts of golden rays, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth is exhaled with breathing, and it is the three golden pill periods!

"Meet the master, you've cleaned up the garbage that stands in your way!" said one of the Qi Refining disciples respectfully to one of them.

"Well, let's go into the mountain, the old man wants to see what kind of person can actually teach a congenital martial artist, and dare to kill my disciple of Hansanmen!" "Sun Nan is the head of Hansanmen, and he cultivates to the Jindan Great Perfection, and because Hansanmen only has him and Deng Changkai and Liu Lu, the three Jindan periods, it is only a small sect, but because it is a small sect, the first rule of the sect is that all disciples who are bullied will be killed if they pour the power of the sect!

Mu Niantian was standing in front of Zhang Zhongfan's tomb at this moment, even if the cultivator was killed, his face was calm.

"Senior Mu, go quickly, the juniors will delay time for you when they die. A group of martial artists behind him begged bitterly, Mu Niantian was a senior in the martial arts, and at this moment, he was bullied by the cultivators, they volunteered to form a team, and moths flocked to the cultivators.

"This is my home, where am I going...... Cultivators? Mu Niantian casually looked up, and at this moment, the sky was already densely filled with cultivators, looking down at them condescendingly.

"You are Mu Niantian?" asked Sun Nan coldly.

"Exactly, I don't know what to ask. Mu Niantian raised his head and asked calmly.

"Excuse me?" Sun Nan smiled coldly, "The disciple you taught killed the Zhuji Elder of my faction, please ask for advice, we are here to destroy your Moon Mountain!"

Sun Nan looked at Mu Niantian coldly, but at Mu Niantian's calm eyes, his heart suddenly felt a pimple, and he couldn't help but have a terrible feeling, this should not be the eyes of a martial artist, but like a primordial old monster.

"You, go kill him and cut off his head!" Sun Nan casually pointed to a cultivator at the peak of the seventh layer of qi refining, although the transformation realm is equivalent to the seventh or eighth layer of qi refining, but a cultivator of the seventh layer of qi refining can kill a martial artist who has completed the transformation realm.

"Yes, master!" Wang Cong showed a sneer, pinched a fireball technique and blasted it down.

"Month Citation...... Turning into an immortal!" A vague black ocean appeared, instantly engulfing the fireball, but this fireball was at least the power of the seventh layer of qi refining, and after the moon attracted the fireball, it was instantly steamed dry by the fireball, and countless sparks exploded and scattered like fragments.

"Blood Finger, Two Kills!" Wang Cong was surprised, and a ray of blood light cut through the flames and attacked directly, actually bringing him a hint of threat.

"Hurry!" Wang Cong's divine sense turned, the flying sword galloped, and collided with the moonlight, and the blood light dissipated immediately, but Wang Cong's face turned pale, because the divine consciousness imprinted on the flying sword fluctuated in an instant, almost affecting him.

"You...... Who are you!" Wang Cong looked at Lin Luotian who suddenly appeared, and shouted loudly, he didn't find out how Lin Luotian came out at all, and not only him, but even the three Jin Dan periods didn't see how Lin Luotian came out, so he had to think that he was in that group of martial artists before.

"Master, are you alright? Lin Luotian landed and came to Mu Niantian.

"It's already small, it's good. Mu Niantian looked at the six elders next to Lin Luotian in surprise, and the six elders also looked at him in shock.

"Master, I'm sorry I got you in trouble. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, the disciple is in trouble, of course the teacher has to solve it, otherwise what will you do...... You should be optimistic and see how the teacher kills this group of cultivators!"

Mu Niantian's tone was flat and full of murderous intent, but he always revealed kindness.

(To be continued...... ）