Chapter 1700 The Corpse of the God Transformation Realm

In the end, only one of the four people, Chen Cheng barely came back to life. Looking at the bodies of the other three, Ying Qianhua was extremely regretful at this moment.

If she had known that she would have suffered such a severe blow, she would not have brought people to Lingquan no matter what.

Now, before we even arrived at Xuelian Temple, the top ten masters of Qianji Pavilion have lost four of them.

"Thank you, Miss, for Mr. Xiao for saving his life."

Chen Cheng had just woken up and got up and bowed.

Xiao Chen reached out and took out a bottle of Qi-replenishing pill from his arms and handed it to Chen Cheng: "Put this Qi-replenishing pill, maybe it will be of some help to you."

Although Chen Cheng's life was saved, his realm fell to the seventh level of foundation building.

At this moment, Chen Cheng was extremely weak, and even Xiao Chen could not estimate how many dangers there were on his way to Xuelian Temple.

As for whether he can leave Lingquan alive, it is even hard to say.

This bottle of Qi Replenishing Pill can only help him recover some combat power for the time being.

"Thank you Mr. Xiao!"

Chen Cheng took the Qi Replenishment Pill, raised his head and swallowed the entire bottle.

After a while, Chen Cheng's complexion gradually improved. Xiao Chen then pointed to the direction of Xuelian Temple and said, "Let's go."

Along the way, tragically dead corpses could be seen everywhere, and some of them had even been weathered. Moreover, the two mummies in front of the Xuelian Temple attracted Xiao Chen's attention.

The clothes and flesh of these two mummies had already rotted, leaving only golden bones, and they still maintained their posture when they died in battle.

Although the two of them have become dead bones at this moment, they still emit a terrifying aura far higher than those of the powerful men in the Nascent Soul stage.

The blood-colored red cloud in the sky came from these two dead bones.

"These two people should be strong people above the God Distraction Stage. Unexpectedly, even they died in battle in front of the Xuelian Temple."

Xiao Chen frowned and raised his eyes to stare at the deadly Blood Lotus Temple.

In the courtyard, thousands of huge stone tablets formed a forest of steles of several miles. On the stone tablets, various ancient seal characters were engraved.

After a closer look, Xiao Chen found that the thousands of stone tablets were carved from various cultivation methods passed down from ancient times.

However, these methods are useless to Xiao Chen. Not to mention the mysterious secret techniques recorded in the Nine Heavens Mystery Technique, even the ancient books of the wooden building in Qiankun Purple Mansion are much more profound than the inheritance in this stele forest.

"Mr. Xiao, what are written on those inscriptions?"

Ying Qianhua asked curiously.

"It is the inheritance of ghost cultivators, but these methods have their own shortcomings. It's okay to say before the God-Distraction Stage, but once the God-Distraction Stage is over, there is a risk of going astray."

When Xiao Chen said this, he couldn't help but think of the two mummies at the door.

"Is the legend of Xuelian Temple true?" Ying Qianhua muttered in a low voice.

"What legend?" Xiao Chen asked with a frown.

"I heard from my grandfather that Xuelian Temple was once a sect of Taoism, and... it was a branch of the Wugui Sect, but later it turned into a purgatory on earth overnight."

"To date, people in the Taoist sect are also guessing what incredible things happened in the Xuelian Temple. After all, the Xuelian Temple was not only the top-notch in the Taoist sect, but also ranked in the top ten."

"Ordinary forces can't do anything to them."

After hearing Ying Qianhua's words, Xiao Chen felt even more confused.

This rumor is definitely not fake, it can be seen from the two mummies at the door.

Even the powerful people in the Blood Lotus Temple in those days were just a guardian. How terrifying was his strength?

It is impossible for external forces to erase such a powerful sect overnight.

"Go ahead and take a look."

Xiao Chen said, pointing his hand to the hall in front of him.

When several people came to the entrance of the hall, they were completely shocked by the scene in front of them.

I saw thousands of golden skeletons sitting neatly on both sides of the hall. The aura of each skeleton was not weaker than the two powerful god-transforming powers at the door.

"Gurl!"

Chen Cheng swallowed hard, and his voice trembled, saying, "He...they...how did they die?"

Ying Qianhua also shook his head in a mute expression. This was unimaginable.

Thousands of powerful people in the realm of God Transformation died in the hall in one after another. Who dares to believe this if you say it?!

Even if the Taoist sect eight hundred years ago was not as talented as today, they were thousands of masters in the realm of God Transformation. The combat power of Xuelian Temple alone was enough to easily destroy a small country.

"It's suicide!"
Chapter completed!