345. The Realm of Slowness
The tyrannical aura emanated from the cold and arrogant eyes of Venerable Qinglong.
If it weren't for the injury and the ability to be fully utilized, the method he used was definitely not worth mentioning, and it was less than one tenth of his usual experience. On the other hand, the lone wolf seemed to have no effort, his eyes narrowed, but the muscles on his face were obviously tense.
The terrifying force that was about to explode was about to erupt, and there was a scent in the air, and both sides were tense.
"Om" At this time, three powerful forces came from nowhere to gather together, separating the powers of Lin Mouwu and Dulang separately.
"Bang!"
After a loud bang, a shallow pit with a slightly arc appeared on the steps where they were. Surprised, the two of them took a step back and turned around and looked at the entrance of the hall.
"Haha-what are you playing here? Don't call us..." A woman's voice came.
The three figures shone brightly under the setting sun, two men and one woman, both wearing gorgeous clothes, looking at them with a smile.
Those three forces were obviously sent by them.
Lin Mouwu showed a smile on his cold face. It was the White Tiger, Xuanwu, and Suzaku, and three other Templar Knights arrived.
I sensed that the space pressure here was a little wrong from afar, and the three of them ran out quickly.
Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen servants holding weapons ran out of the hall and appeared behind them. When they saw the situation in front of them, everyone was stunned.
Everyone had a strange look on their faces, and they looked at the scene in front of them in surprise.
One is the Templar of the Blue Dragon, "Ispatin", and the other is the Lone Wolf, the attendant guarding the Great Elder.
These two of them are supreme figures in the eyes of practitioners. They usually only have to look up and look up. The guards who figured out the situation were stunned. This was obviously a fight between gods and immortals - not something they could interfere and manage!
Fortunately, the other three Templars arrived in time, otherwise there might be some big trouble.
"Don't be fine, how many years have we not seen each other? I heard that you went to practice in seclusion, why did you feel so angry when you saw you today? Haha..."
The speaker was wearing white clothes, with a slender figure, a thin face, a wide forehead, and a horse face. His face looked like jade and showed blue-white without any blood. He was the White Tiger Venerable, one of the four Templars.
"Hey, hey, look at the faces of you two, who pretended to be serious... it really makes us both lose interest."
The woman in red giggled, and when she looked at her perfect figure, she could definitely tease all men's hormones. I don't know if she used some secret life techniques and other abilities, but she had the ability to maintain her beauty and was extremely beautiful and could be called a beauty.
Her tone seemed to be teasing, and she walked slowly to a giant pillar and leaned against it. One hand put on her hips, the other hand teased her long black hair, split into two strands and hung from behind her ears. Three colorful feather wings on her head were inserted obliquely, and there was a complex dark red pattern on her dazzling breastplate, which looked like a divine bird flapping its wings and flying high.
Another tall and strong man was obviously the last of the three Templars. He was 3 meters tall, with a bulging muscles, and a tiger's back and bear's waist.
Although he is a big man, he has a baby face. He didn't say anything, but just squinted his eyes and looked at Qinglong and the head guard. His smile looked very kind, and his dark skin was rosy.
After Qinglong and the commander of the guard were separated by the three of them, they immediately found a way for themselves and took a few steps back, but no one spoke and looked at each other coldly.
"Hey, who can you tell me, what's going on?" The tall and thin White Tiger Venerable slowly walked down the steps, looked at the cracks on the ground with his eyes squinted, and asked with his head up.
But the two of them still didn't say anything, obviously they were still angry. The other guards were afraid of saying the wrong words again, and each of them was still scared, and no one dared to speak again.
Zhuque looked at the two of them and suddenly laughed, "Okay, since no one is willing to tell me what happened... In my opinion, what should the blood woman over there know, right? Why don't you let her say it."
After saying that, Zhuque slowly walked towards Evanna with his steps, and when he was halfway through, he suddenly said "Huh".
Pointing to Alvina's arm, he said, "Hehe, what is the thing she is wearing on her hand? It looks very interesting."
Everyone looked at the sound and saw the silver "bracelet" on Evanna's arm. Although it looked simple and unpretentious, anyone could see that it was not as simple as a decorative bracelet.
Zhuque stepped forward with long legs in front of Evanna, stretched his jade arm, and his index finger was hooked, trying to pick up the "bracelet".
"What are you going to do?"
Evanna subconsciously wanted to hide her arm behind her. It was the communication device given to her by her master. Of course, she didn't want to take it away like this. However, a force made the joints in her body stiff and she couldn't move. It was obviously a certain ability of Zhuque to act on her body, and her expression immediately became a little panicked.
"Well-there is actually spiritual power on this thing!" The moment Zhuque's fingertips touched the silver-white metal surface, he immediately felt a powerful spiritual reaction.
"It's weird, what exactly is this? How could the blood clan carry such spiritual power..."
Zhuque felt the powerful spiritual power remaining on it, and immediately retracted his arm, and couldn't help but feel shocked.
It would be hard to believe all this if you didn't see it with your own eyes.
Qinglong couldn't stand watching the scene any longer and said in a deep voice: "Stop! She is the one I brought."
"Hmm? Did you bring her?" Zhuque looked puzzled and stood up straight.
Qinglong pointed his hand at Evanna and said, "That's right, when I was investigating in the secular world, I accidentally ran into her and another blood clan who was also investigating the Black Tower. I guess they knew some important situations, so they brought them back. They were about to meet the Great Elder but were stopped by their servants."
Zhuque's face changed and his pupils became darker, "Oh, what did you say? This blood clan... she is also investigating the Black Tower?"
"Well, because the matter is of great importance, I have to take her to report to the elder in person." Qinglong said seriously.
The other two Templars leaned over when they heard this, with an incredible look on their faces.
Baihu glanced at Evanna, and her torn clothes almost exposed her large white skin on her body. She immediately frowned and said to Qinglong: "I advise you to make other plans first when reporting on the elders. Why not do this? Go to my place first and let's sit down and talk slowly."
Qinglong looked at his eyes and kept glancing at Evanna's body, thinking that he was the same as the servants, because of the strict rules in the temple that he did not allow himself to bring the blood clan in.
He looked shaking, his face looked a little ugly, almost yelling: "Enough! The regulations are just... the turtle's fart. OK! Which one do you want to help? No matter what, I don't believe it today, but I just want to take her in!"
The chief servant also had a gloomy face and sneered: "Rules are rules. No one dares to destroy them for so many years! It cannot be ruined in my hands, and it will be a precedent! No matter who is anyone, even if it is you, the one who violates the order will be killed!"
"What did you say? If you have the courage, say it again!"
The green dragon's eyes were exposed and his power was secretly conveyed. The spiritual power in his body gathered on his arm. He suddenly raised one hand and grabbed the attendant in the air.
A huge force erupted, and with a rumbling sound, even the bluestone on the ground was shattered.
"Let's wait!"
A powerful force collided with the Qinglong's palm wind, and the violent energy surged. The figure who stopped him took a few steps back. It was the White Tiger Venerable who took action again.
"Don't move! This is the temple, you have violated the taboos like this. And now you can't see the Great Elder when you go in, and he is not here at all."
"Hmm? What did you say!"
Qinglong stopped moving when he heard this and looked at Baihu.
It was not until then that he suddenly realized what Baihu said just now, "Go to me first" means. It turned out that the Great Elder was not in the temple, and he was misunderstood.
"What's going on? Isn't the Great Elder here?" He looked at the other two Templars in surprise, and they all nodded with serious faces.
Realizing that they were telling the truth, Qinglong's face turned pale and white - no matter what, he felt that he was really too reckless.
Without asking, he just went straight to the temple, almost ruining his reputation and the sacred rules of "Ispatin".
"Uh-I'm really confused. This... Please forgive me for your crime!"
Qinglong was generous and did not know anything. He admitted his recklessness and rudeness on the spot, folded his hands and bowed to the chief guard to apologize.
"Huh... forget it! Nian you just came back, and you don't know these situations, so I won't pursue them. Since you are all here, I'll go back first, so I'll do it myself!" The guard chief winked at the guards under him, turned around and held their heads up to walk into the temple.
"But the Great Elder... where did he go? What happened here?" Venerable Qinglong looked at the other people with confusion.
"This is not a place to talk, go to my place and talk in detail." Baihu shook his head and turned around first.
From the hall of the temple, four corridors with altars stretched out. Four Templars walked through the corridor and walked towards the rear of the building complex on the far left.
"Ispatin" is indeed extremely huge, with complex and rugged roads, and foggy surrounds the air, so the whole picture of the Temple City cannot be seen.
Several complex black rock structures float in the air, turning from time to time, making people feel that they are moving. And it is daunting to see just one look, and it has been intimidating for many years. Some have been damaged, like some kind of ancient machinery.
The tall buildings in the distance are surrounded by denser fog, connected to the snow peaks further away. A large white area extends faintly above, as if it is like a mythical fairyland. Evanna observes carefully and cannot see how many such buildings are on the hillside behind.
The temple city of "Ispatin" should be built around this sacred hill. Huge square bricks and stones are hidden among countless strange plants, looking ethereal and illusory. The overall architectural style has the feeling of a mixture of altars and ancient Egyptian temples similar to Mayan architecture.
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Chapter completed!