As Qian Yunsheng's sense of the scroll became stronger and stronger, great changes occurred within the Sutra Pavilion.

The various yellow sand phantoms inside are no longer harmless appearances of humans and animals, but instead reveal all kinds of Vajra and Virtue of the Wizard.

The virtual images of these Vajras made Qian Yunsheng suffer a lot at the beginning. It was not until he accidentally stimulated the Leiyin Temple token on his body that these virtual images calmed down again.

Qian Yunsheng did not expect that the token of Leiyin Temple would have such a useful purpose. It seems that the people who created this place have also been painstakingly committed to ensuring the safety of the Sutra Pavilion.

And as he went deeper and deeper, the whole yellow sand was no longer gray-yellow, but was becoming more and more black.

Qian Yunsheng was shocked. In addition to the increasing number of black in the gray and yellow sand, various underworld ghosts appeared in the phantom.

This made him realize in his heart that the scroll he needed might be close to, and he couldn't help but step forward.

Just as Qian Yunsheng was immersed in the black yellow sand world, the witch also chased these Vajras and Liss.

However, the witch would not have as good luck as Qian Yunsheng. Although these vajras could not stop the witch from continuing to move forward. However, as the witch went deeper, more and more of these vajras and vajras were pouring out, which immediately made the witch impatient.

It looked at the endless Vajra in front of it, and the strong men simply snorted coldly, and buzzed the jade bracelet above its head, supporting the ground with a "buzzing" sound, covering several feet of the area around it.

Then, it recited the words silently. Suddenly, countless gray moths rushed out.

Although these gray moths simply leave the range of jade bracelets, they will be suppressed by the small world immediately and disappear.

But in this way, with so many gray moths fighting with the Vajras without fear of death, the witch was finally able to recover a little.

It finally calmed down a little while looking at the situation in front of it, and closed its eyes again to feel Qian Yunsheng's direction.

This time, it closed its eyes longer than before. When it opened its eyes again, a trace of solemn color appeared in its eyes.

Because it found that Qian Yunsheng's induction not only did not increase, but instead showed a tendency to weaken, as if the other party had entered some unpredictable space.

This discovery made the witch a little anxious. It simply made a fuss in his heart, no longer cared about the damage of the moth, and rushed towards Qian Yunsheng again at a speed.

On Qian Yunsheng's side, as he penetrated deeper and deeper into the black environment, the scenery in front of him became more and more fierce.

I saw that there was a figure like a demon, holding a halberd and a sea of ​​corpses under my feet, and roaring at the sky: "My life is up to me, not to heaven!"

There was also the enchanting woman who activated the bell toward the dazzling sword energy shot down the sky and said with a faint thought: "I regard my blood body as sacrifice... just for love, and I will never regret it even if I die."

Qian Yunsheng sighed and looked at the scenes in front of him, looking at the idiot who knew he was doing very stupidly but insisted on making people laugh.

There is also the fool who is obviously inferior but shows the most proud.

There are even those who are too smart, but they end up becoming a madman because they know too much.

As someone once said, it is unfortunate for a woman to have any of them.

But on the other hand, heroes, beauty, and country, are they also a glass of poisonous wine for men. The more they drink, the more they become, the more they have to drink?

Just as Qian Yunsheng and Wen Xinzhu walked along the way, the more they saw, the more silent they became.

Suddenly, all the illusions and shadows in front of me disappeared. Only a lonely ancient stone platform and a lonely ancient scroll on it stood silently.

"This..." Seeing the scroll he had always dreamed of approaching, Qian Yunsheng and Wen Xinzhu were afraid to move.

After all, the arrangements of Leiyin Temple before were so magical that there were still traps in front of them that made them feel a little nervous for a moment.

"Amitabha!"

Just as Qian Yunsheng and Wen Xinzhu stared at each other with big eyes, not knowing whether to advance or retreat, a sudden Buddha's name came, shocking Qian Yunsheng.

Just as Qian Yunsheng pulled out his posture, he thought that some monk from Leiyin Temple had also sneaked in. He saw that the yellow sand gently rolled up from the stone platform, and an old monk figure appeared.

Although the phantom of the old monk was not clearly seen, he could clearly feel the charming style between his eyes.

When the old monk showed his body, he sighed to himself: "I thought you would not come back, but you are finally here!"

Just when Qian Yunsheng was shocked and didn't know how to answer, the old monk continued:

"I know you don't want to see me, so I left a divine figure here. I hope you can really listen to what I say below."

After the old monk finished speaking like this, Qian Yunsheng and Wen Xinzhu realized that the other party did not seem to be talking to him, but had already been prepared. Once someone touched this place, they would naturally release it.

After discovering this situation, Qian Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I don’t know who the old monk is talking to, seeing the other party’s superb strength, I’m afraid that a clone would be left here and I would have to escape immediately, and I would be close to this scroll from now on.

Just as Qian Yunsheng secretly complained about luck in his heart, the old monk continued, "Since you can come here again, it means that your strength has been restored, and I'm afraid this ghost martial art has been greatly improved, right?"

After saying this, the old monk sighed softly: "Since no one in Leiyin Temple can stop you from coming here, it means I may have been completely destroyed!"

Qian Yunsheng was surprised in his heart. He didn't know who the old monk was talking to. He only saw Wen Xinzhu quietly reminding him: "Captain!"

Qian Yunsheng then suddenly realized that his first half scroll was inherited from the captain, and only the captain had the same motivation as him to come here to get the second half scroll.

"It seems that the captain has reservations about me too!" Qian Yunsheng complained secretly, "I said before that the captain steals this scroll for some infatuated woman."

However, after Qian Yunsheng came to the temple, he was vaguely suspicious of this story.

After all, with the strength of Leiyin Temple and various secret methods, it is obvious that an ordinary monk in the temple can escape if he wants to steal such a confidential scroll.

In addition, when they finally escaped from the Southern Barbarians, the captain was able to deceive the existence like an immortal and take them out of danger, which obviously proved from the side that he could not be an ordinary person at all.

Just as Qian Yunsheng complained in his heart that he was deceived by the captain again, the old monk continued to shake his head and said in pain:

"But even so, I still have to say, you are wrong! And it's ridiculously wrong!"

"I know you have always been determined to find another way. And you are so talented that you really don't want to be a second person in my Leiyin Temple."

"You can still stand in front of me today, which means you have indeed achieved some kind of success. I think you are probably the most proud and complacent now, right?"

"Did you confirm that your captain is really called Qian Dali with such a vulgar name?" Wen Xinzhu asked quietly.

Qian Yunsheng also became unsure and smiled bitterly: "You ask me, and I ask who else to go..."

While answering Wen Xinzhu, Qian Yunsheng looked at the bigger secret in front of him slowly unfolding towards him, and he couldn't help but make up his mind to Wen Xinzhu:

"After we go out this time, we must check this matter carefully to see what happened back then."

"Well, finding this out will also be beneficial to your future cultivation choices." Wen Xinzhu rarely agreed this time.

Just as Qian Yunsheng and Wen Xinzhu were whispering, the old monk spoke again.
Chapter completed!