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After checking into the inn, Luo Shanling told Ximen Qing to buy food by herself when she was hungry and not to disturb her within three or two days if she had nothing to do.???                 w?w     w?

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Of course, if Ximen Qing is really idle, he can go to the Pucheng teahouse and restaurant to check out if anyone has heard of the legend of the Sea God Temple.

Ximen Qing said oh, then looked at Luo Shanling pitifully and said that if Luo Shanling was about to leave, remember to take him with him. Never leave him and run away like Yao Chi.

Luo Shanling said, saying that he would take him with him when he left, and then slammed the door.

After closing the door, Luo Shanling habitually set up a psychedelic defense array, and then took out the yellowed paper given to her by the ancestor's grandmother.

Luo Shanling held the yellowed paper in his hand and put it under the night pearl, and all directions were changed, but nothing appeared. After looking at the paper Luo Shanling for a long time, Luo Shanling changed the water and soaked the paper in for two quarters of an hour, but still couldn't see anything.

After holding her chin and pondering for a while, Luo Shanling added some iodine wine she made and put it in, but there was still nothing.

In the end, Luo Shanling had no choice but to put the glass bottle with Menicole's tears in her mouth, the glass bottle with Menicole's fresh blood and the yellowed paper side by side.

I thought about it carefully for a long time, thinking that since I couldn't understand the science of China, I still had to start with Taoism, mysteries, and illusions. What's more, Menicole's ancestor left such a piece of paper, so it must be a solution. Otherwise, what's the point of leaving such a white piece of paper for future generations?

As for inheriting this thing, ordinary people mostly use the blood of direct blood relatives to solve it. Will Menicole's ancestors do this?

Luo Shanling picked up the glass bottle that collected Menicole's blood and looked at it again. Finally, she put it down again, then picked up the glass bottle that collected Menicole's last tears and flipped it back and forth in her hand.

Finally, Luo Shanling took a long breath, and he made a finger and turned the frozen tears into wisps of mist that wet the yellowed paper that had been wet. At first, there was no obvious change in the paper. Then Luo Shanling frowned and doubted his judgment and wanted to add another drop of Menicole's fresh blood to turn into a bloody mist and try again.

However, at this moment, lines as thin as tobacco were slowly emerging from the yellowed paper.

As the water vapor was slowly absorbed by the yellowed paper, the lines on the paper became clearer and clearer. When the mist turned into Menicole's tears was completely used up, the map of the Hailong Temple finally appeared clearly in front of Luo Shanling's eyes.

Seeing this picture, Luo Shanling didn't bother to study it carefully and immediately used rubbing techniques to copy the picture that appeared on the paper. As a result, as soon as Luo Shanling finished copying, the picture on the paper disappeared and turned into an old yellow paper again.

And the paper that was originally very wet was like a dehydrated old lady, and it was dry and twisted.

Then I heard the cracking sound of the cracking sound of the yellowed wrinkled paper soon broke into pieces. If I saw it unknown, it was purely a pile of yellow powder, how could it be paper?

But Lossanling watched him turn from paper to powder with his own eyes.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, Menicole's ancestor was also a powerful man, and I don't know why he didn't pass on his unique skills to his descendants?

Of course, no one answered Luo Shanling, so Luo Shanling cleaned the yellow and gray on the table with one finger.

Then Luo Shanling copied two more copies of the printed map, and then put away the first-hand map.

After spreading out a map and looking carefully, to ensure that every detail was engraved in her mind, Luo Shanling collected the map, then adjusted her breathing cross-legged to replenish the consumed star spirit immortal essence, and then meditated and practiced the Jade Girl Hunyuan Code until dawn.

The next morning, Luo Shanling went to meet Ximen Qing, and then asked Ximen Qing to get some Fan Hai maps back.

In ancient times, things like maps were strictly controlled, and each place was different from each place. For example, the official control was a version, and the merchant escort agencies walking along the road was another version, and the local snake bandit Lu Ba who was entrenched in their respective territory was another version.

So don’t look at the two words of the map. If you really want to find it, you must have a channel.

Of course, in addition to relying on local channels to find it, there is another way to search on the spot by Luo Shanling himself, and then find the same place as on the map.

The map of Nong Fanhai was originally among Ximen Qing's plans, and it was proposed by Luo Shanling. Ximen Qing was not very surprised, but Luo Shanling said last night that he was fine and told him not to disturb her. Early this morning, Luo Shanling knocked on his door and asked him to get the map.

So, after opening the door, Ximen Qing looked at Luo Shanling with a smile and said, "Do you already have a look in your place, and now you lack the map of Fanhai to compare?"

Comparing the map is actually a waste of time. After all, so many years have passed, the sea has turned into mulberry fields. The sea cliff secret realm, which was originally full of water, is now full of six places everywhere, and there are few places with sea and water.

It is not easy to find a temple in a vast land like the Fanhai. And whether they want to find the Hailong Temple is not completely equated with the temples obtained from Menico's ancestors and the Temples obtained from the Qiao Xiu family.

Therefore, in addition to asking Ximen Qing to find a map in the Fanhai territory, Ximen Qing also had to let Ximen Qing explore Luo Jin's words and see if they were looking for the right direction. After all, the two people had such a fight. If Ximen Qing could hold Luo Jin's heart, Luo Shanling actually didn't mind cooperating with Luo Jin.

So, looking at Ximen Qing's expression that I knew, Luo Shanling nodded and told Ximen Qing what he thought, and asked Ximen Qing to contact Luo Jin when collecting the Fanhai map, if Ximen Qing could contact Luo Jin, he could exchange information with Luo Jin and express his intention to form an alliance.

Of course, if Luo Jin disdains to form an alliance with them or cannot contact them, Luo Shanling told Ximen Qing that there is no need to force herself to collect the map first, and she will go to the field to survey the terrain. When she comes back in the evening, the two of them will go back to the inn to compare according to the pictures.

Ximen Qing nodded and said ok, and then asked Luo Shanling if he could look at the map first. Luo Shanling felt that it was nothing wrong. As the saying goes, if you want the horse to run, you have to let the horse eat grass first. If you don’t even let Ximen Qing look at a map, Ximen Qing must feel that she is wary of him and deliberately guards him.

So Luo Shanling flipped his wrist and took the map for Ximen Qing to take a look.

Ximen Qing’s memory is also amazing now, so even though he only took a look, he also recorded the pictures on the paper clearly.

In the following days, the two of them divided their work. During the day, they used their own abilities to make maps, and at night, they gathered together to compare maps.

Three days later, after repeated comparison and research, the location of Hailong Temple was finally determined to be a fallen temple, Black Dragon Temple, five thousand miles away from Pucheng.

According to the map left by the ancestor of Menico, there is a Black Dragon Pond below the Temple of the Sea God. The pool is unfathomable, and there are rumors among the local people that the people who fell into the Black Dragon Pond have never come out alive. For thousands of years, no matter how dry or water is lacking in other places, the water in the Black Dragon Pond has always been clear and clear.

Of course, people see the clear ground as the surface, because I don’t know how many people have been caught by the clear water. Gradually, the local people have warned their descendants for generations that they cannot go to Heilongtan to get water even if they die of thirst.

Therefore, Luo Shanling felt that the Hailong Temple in the secret realm of the Sea Cliff is likely to be deep in the Black Dragon Pool, and it should not be the declining Black Dragon Temple above the Black Dragon Pool.

However, to be on the safe side, Luo Shanling decided to go to the Black Dragon Temple with Ximen Qing first.

With a goal, the two of them will no longer stay in Pucheng.

Luo Shanling has been to the Black Dragon Pond, so in just one hour, Luo Shanling took Ximen Qing into the Black Dragon Temple and into the Black Dragon Temple. Stepping on the dead branches all over the yard, looking at the broken temples covered with spider silk everywhere, Luo Shanling thought that if anyone was sent to such a place where there was no fireworks, the local immortal would have to do something.

Nothing can happen, and the world will not see that he has the ability to protect the safety of the people in the country. Who is willing to spend money to worship an incompetent god?

Of course, Luo Shanling is not an immortal now, because she does not have the ability to summon the earth immortals. She does not have the ability to summon the earth immortals, but it does not mean others.

Because there is an immortal who can summon the earthly immortals.

Next, Luo Shanling gave Ximen Qing a turtle breathing pill for him to swallow, and then pinched his fingers to make a magical spirit technique. Luo Shanling and Ximen Qing became two little bees lying in the flowers to collect honey.

Ximen Qing was turned into a little bee without knowing what happened, and he flapped his wings and hit Luo Shanling with his wings, "Sister, why don't you become like this? It's so small, so you're used to it."

Luo Shanling looked at Ximen Qing and said, "Don't talk anymore. If I go there, you just need to follow me closely. If you lose it, you can only live in the state of a bee. When the illusion I used on you disappear, you will be able to change back. Remember, don't talk anymore. Otherwise, he will not kill me, but he will definitely kill you to vent his anger."

Ximen Qing looked at it with his eyes and saw a man in white frolicking flying towards them.

The next second he shut up and stopped talking.

After a while, Ju Chen fell gracefully from the sky into the Black Dragon Temple. Ju Chen looked at the dead branches that had nowhere to take their feet. He pinched his fingers and cleaned the dead branches on the ground. Then he frowned and said unhappy, "That earth immortal is working here."

Before Ju Chen finished speaking, he saw an ordinary-looking middle-aged woman coming out of the soil and saying, "You are the immortal, you are the old man here to work."

Ju Chen looked at the middle-aged woman and said, "Is this the former Hailong Temple?"

The middle-aged woman looked at Juchen and lowered her eyebrows and said, "When the villain took over this Black Dragon Temple, it was called the Black Dragon Temple. Therefore, the villain did not know whether the Hailong Temple that the immortal was looking for was this Black Dragon Temple."

As soon as the middle-aged woman finished speaking, Ju Chen raised her sleeve and knocked the middle-aged woman away. The next second, with a bang, the woman directly knocked a big hole in the already dilapidated Black Dragon Temple. Then Ju Chen snorted coldly, "I will ask you again, is this the Sea Dragon Temple used to be?"

The middle-aged woman climbed up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, "Report to the Supreme Immortal, the villain really doesn't know..."

Before the woman could finish her words, Ju Chen's figure flashed and grabbed the middle-aged woman's neck and said, "Don't think you are a earth immortal, I won't kill you," he said.

The middle-aged woman was slapped and her hands were suffocating. She was so angry that she was stuffy when she was in her mind that she could not get out. She would be strangled to death. She would die, and she would really die. When the consciousness of death was transmitted to her mind, she nodded violently.

Seeing her nodding, Ju Chen let go of her neck and said, "Where is the teleportation array in Hailong Temple?"

The middle-aged woman pointed outside the temple, then took a deep breath and said, "Heilongtan's ground at the bottom of the pond."

Ju Chen glanced at the direction of the Black Dragon Pond and said, "Who has gone in?"

The middle-aged woman said, "More than half a month ago, a man and a woman went in one after another. A few days ago, a middle-aged uncle with a beard went in."

Ju Chen heard this and said, "Has anyone ever come out?"

The middle-aged woman shook her head and said, "I didn't see anyone coming out."

When Ju Chen heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes. The next second, with a wave of his long sleeves, a cold light shot towards the middle-aged woman's heart. Then the woman screamed, and then the woman turned into a pile of quicksand. When the wind blew, the sand was blown away.

The life of a earth immortal was easily erased.

Killing the earth immortal, Ju Chen looked at the two little things lying on the pollen to collect honey, and then turned into a stream of light and flew towards the bottom of the Black Dragon Pond.

Ximen Qing looked at Ju Chen with his eyes, as if he was walking on a flat road. Wherever he went, the water on both sides automatically separated him a path. Even the undercurrent whirlpools of all sizes at the bottom of the pond were automatically circling around when they saw Ju Chen.

When Juchen got away from the sight that Ximen Qing could see with his eyes, Ximen Qing dared to breathe a sigh of relief, "This man is really unauthorized. People have already told him how to go on the road, and he even killed them."

Luo Shanling looked at Ximen Qing and sighed, "If it were you, you would have killed that person, because this earth immortal can tell you and others that one more person can enter the teleportation array of the Hailong Temple, that means one more person will compete with you for profit."

Ximen Qing pronounced the Buddha's name and then recited the sutra for the middle-aged woman. After reciting the sutra, he said, "Donor, you went to hell to reduce deaths to more people, so that you can be liberated from sentient beings."

Luo Shanling couldn't help but Bai Ximen Qing's eyes and said, "Okay, I'll put away your false kind heart in front of me and leave."

Ximen Qing flattered his mouth and said, "That man is so strong, I dare not go in now. Otherwise, I won't go any further, sister."

Luo Shanling raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ximen Qing and said, "I really won't go anymore? If you really don't go, I'll leave."
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