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Chapter 214 Hanging Temple!

Huh!

The hot weather in early autumn is still above midsummer, but within ten miles of Tianjian Mountain, Gu Shaoshu felt a cold wind howling, as if he was walking into the twelfth month of winter in an instant.

Gu Shaoshen led the dragon horse forward. As soon as he walked not far, he saw a bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain, a fat monk Kun wearing a moon-white monk's robe, and Gu Ji stopped and waited.

"The junior brother is here."

Kun Xiang folded his hands together and smiled slightly.

"Um!"

Gu Shaoshen nodded and said, "I heard that Hanging Temple was built on the top of Tianjian Mountain?"

Gu Shaoshang knew before that the Hanging Temple was said to be on the top of Tianjian Mountain, a strange peak raised in the clouds and mist, as if hanging in the air, so it was named Hanging Temple.

"You will know when you go up!"

Kun Xiang shook his head and greeted him, and three people and one bird started to set off.

In the bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain, there were naturally people in the Hanging Temple who were injured by Gu Shao’s wounded dragon horse.

Tianjian Mountain is thousands of feet high, and its terrain is extremely steep. As high as two thousand feet, it is already covered with wind and frost, and the cold wind is howling like a knife.

Not to mention climbing, just stopping again will be in danger of life.

However, all three of them are the worst warriors who have a life of life. How powerful is his body, he will naturally not be afraid of bad states.

But Tianjian Mountain was too high. When the three of them climbed the mountain, they just passed in the morning, and it was not until the sky began to dim that the three of them approached the top of the mountain.

"Hanging Temple!"

Gu Shaoshu suddenly felt shocked. He looked up and saw the frost in the sky condensed. As the cold wind whistled, a strange peak at the top of the mountain raised, like a giant sword on the top of the mountain, spreading for more than ten miles from the sea of ​​clouds!

There was a huge temple on the mountain that looked like a giant sword rising up!

Although the great sun was set at this time, the slightly red light dyed the clouds in the sky red. Among the frost and red clouds, the huge temple seemed to emit endless light!

"Holy Land! Holy Land!"

Taking into account the shocked expression, all the distracting thoughts disappeared, and a sincere feeling of admiration arises. The discomfort that was previously coerced by Kun Xiang disappeared at this moment!

Hanging Temple is the three holy places of Dayan. Even if it is ordained as a monk, it is a great honor for him!

"In the past, when I sent a grandson to Tianjian Mountain, most of the monsters were hovering here, and a purple ice dragon was still occupying it on the top of the mountain."

Kun Xiang folded his hands together and said with a hint of admiration: "The ancestor pointed to the earth and the sky with one hand, used the Buddha's only one supreme skill, stepped onto the top of the peak seven steps, and the monsters on the Tianjian Mountain, together with the purple ice dragon, surrendered!"

"Seven steps? Ten thousand feet?"

Gu Shaoshang glanced at the look of his admiration and asked, "But I don't know what kind of cultivation is the founder of the Hangkong Temple?"

In seven steps, he stepped onto a mountain peak and subdued the monsters all over the mountain in one fell swoop. Gu Shaoshun absolutely did not believe that the ancestor of the Hanging Temple was a master of the realm of concentrating the mind!

It must be higher!

"The ancestor is a powerful person in the realm of the sky!"

Kun Xiang said, walking down his feet, stepping through the snow, and walking towards the Hanging Temple: "Junior brother, although my Hanging Temple has few people, it can be called the three major sects of Dayan along with the Taibai Sword Sect and the Divine Sword Sect. Of course, it is because the three major sects of ours are all created by the powerful forces at the Tiantian level!"

"Doutian Realm? Not a god-level?"

Taking into account a little shocked, before that, the strongest person in his mind was just a god-level. He had never heard of what realm Qiongtian was.

"After the five foundation-building levels, the realm of life is established. After establishing life is established, the Qi Sect is the Qi Sect. Above the Qi Sect, it is the concentration of the mind, that is, the god level! And above the concentration of the mind is the Qi Sky!"

Gu Shao said in his mouth, his feet kept walking towards the Hanging Temple with Gu Ji.

Although the Hanging Temple seemed to be close to you, before Gu Shaoshu and the other two walked to Hanging Temple, it was already the moon in the sky, with stars densely spreading.

The Hanging Temple does not cover a large area, and the raised mountain is only more than a hundred miles in radius. The Hanging Temple covers an area of ​​less than thirty miles. Compared with the Thousand Miles of Taibai Mountain, it is extremely shabby compared to the Divine Sword Sect that dominates the land of a state!

No one guarded the gate, and naturally no one greeted him. Kun Xiang walked in front with a smile on his face, and took Gu Shaoshen and his uncle and nephew into the purple wood loft.

Gu Shaoshang was slightly surprised. The Hanging Temple was built on the top of a peak that was ten thousand feet high. However, the Hanging Temple was strangely free of cold wind and snow. The temperature was suitable. I don’t know what magical magic it was.

"Monk, you've all come here. You can say, what happened to us?"

Walking into the attic, Gu Shaoshang suddenly asked, "I don't believe it. Do you think my third uncle is a peerless genius. Because of his talent, he insisted on taking him to his disciples when he saw him!"

Considering standing aside, his face twitched. Although he knew that what Gu Shaoshang said was the truth, he was still very embarrassed.

"I will naturally learn about this after my master comes out of seclusion."

After Kun Xiang answered casually, he glanced at Gu Shaoshang: "Before this, some forbidden areas in the Hanging Temple were released, and you can walk around the rest of the place at will."

After a few words, Kun turned around and walked out of the room.

The uncle and nephew looked at each other, and Gu Shaoshang suddenly said, "Uncle San, are you going to be a monk?"

"Not bad! The Hangkong Temple is the holy place of the world. I have the opportunity to join today, so I will do whatever I can!"

Taking care of the nod, the scar on his face trembled and said lightly: "I have told you many times before that although the martial arts hall is the first institution today, the Grand Governor is mysterious and far less suitable for practice than the three major sects."

"Uncle San, please rest."

Gu Shaoshang shook his head without making excuses. Naturally, he could not say that he was going to steal all the secret Buddhist scriptures accumulated by Hanging Temple for thousands of years?

Turning around and leaving the room, he walked to his own room next door.

"Let's take a fight first!"

Gu Shaoshen sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes closed slightly, and entered the world in the mirror.

Gu Shaoshang stood on the high platform and first projected Ye Fan, Zheng Zhongchang and others.

Then he spread his body and practiced boxing skills on the platform for several hours. After slowly closing the pose, he took a deep breath and said, "Challenge, Yang Pan! The top of the snow mountain!"

[The mirror owner challenged the projection of Yang Pan from the sky......The scene on the top of the snow mountain...]

Buzz!

As the buzzing sound of the mirrors of the heavens, the misty purple aura on the stone platform suddenly swelled and rolled, and then turned into a purple light, covering Gu Shaoshu.

call!

After a slight trance, Gu Shaoshen raised his eyes and saw the cold wind whistling, the snow was falling all over the sky, and the sun hanging high in the sky did not bring any temperature.

Above dozens of feet of sky, Yang Pan, covered with a plain yellow dragon robe, stood in the air, with several magic weapons rotating around him, the most eye-catching of which was the "Emperor's Jade Seal" on the top of the hanging device, and the "Pudu Lei Emperor Knife" with the lightning in his hand.

These two magic weapons are three-star-level secret treasures, and the Emperor's Jade Seal floating above Yang Pan's head is a perfect treasure for three-stars!

The seal is full of jade, with a faint divine light. It looks only the size of a fist. Once activated, it is as big as a mu. When it is pressed, the imperial power is overwhelming. Gu Shaoshen suffered a great loss for the first time. He was caught off guard and almost smashed into a meat pie by a seal!

"call!"
Chapter completed!
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