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Chapter 190: Land Immortals (3)

Chapter 190: The Land God (Three)

That night, everyone walked to a mountain, and there was a broken temple just halfway up the mountain, so everyone planned to rest in the temple for one night and continue to rush tomorrow morning.

This makes the already desolate ruined temple more popular instantly.

Because the small temple could not accommodate so many people, the caravan was given priority, and the men in charge of the guards raised a bonfire in front of the broken temple gate.

Because there were a large number of caravans, Wang Fuqiang and others were naturally arranged outside. Wang Fuqiang had no idea about this. However, the man couldn't bear it and asked Yu Qiuya and Song Ziyi to rest in the carriage. The two did not refuse this time.

Because there are only two carriages, Liu Zhi naturally couldn't stay in the carriage. He walked to Wang Fuqiang and sat on the cold ground. He smiled and said, "I feel that something interesting will happen tonight."

Wang Fuqiang was stunned and said, "Not it?"

Liu Zhi smiled and said, "If you don't believe me, just wait to watch the show. There is such a temple in this kind of place, so it's not that simple."

Wang Fuqiang frowned and looked around and said in confusion: "But I can't feel anything."

Liu Zhi pointed to the Haoran sword behind Wang Fuqiang and said, "This thing is here, what kind of monsters and monsters dare to approach, but it's hard to say it late at night."

Wang Fuqiang said curiously: "Why should I hide this sword?"

Liu Zhi didn't say anything.

Wang Fuqiang did not really want to hide the Haoran sword, but sat for a while and closed down to recuperate.

As time passed, the mountain wind blew, and even Wang Fuqiang felt a little cold. He couldn't help but pull the sable fur on his body. At the same time, he opened his eyes and looked around. The lights in the dilapidated temple were still there, but people were basically asleep. There were still a few men around the fire outside the dilapidated temple, a little drowsy.

After confirming that there was no clue, Wang Fuqiang continued to close his eyes.

Not long after, a scream came from the ruined temple, with a loud noise, so that everyone was awakened. The men in charge of the guard rushed into the ruined temple.

Wang Fuqiang opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

Because he still didn't feel anything abnormal.

At this time, Liu Zhi came to Wang Fuqiang and smiled and said, "How is it, I haven't lie to you."

Wang Fuqiang frowned and said, "But I still found nothing."

Liu Zhi still pointed to the Haoran sword behind Wang Fuqiang and said with a smile: "This thing can exorcise demons and evil spirits, and naturally hinder your perception of these monsters. As the saying goes, you are not afraid of not seeing them. What scholars say is that the strange powers and magical powers are actually similar."

Wang Fuqiang nodded and stood up and said, "I'll go and have a look."

Liu Zhi naturally didn't stop him.

In the ruined temple, everyone surrounded the girl, all with puzzled faces.

The caravan manager came forward and frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

The girl had lost her color at this moment and said in a trembling voice: "Grandpa, there are ghosts here."

As soon as these words were said, everyone was startled and their eyes couldn't help but patrol around, but the surroundings were empty and there was nothing.

The old man glared and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

The girl cried and said, "Really."

The old man obviously didn't believe it, thinking that his grandson should have had a nightmare, so he smiled and said, "I'm disturbing you, it's okay."

Everyone dispersed one after another and went back to bed soon. The old man was with the girl, and he seemed to be very doting on her.

Wang Fuqiang did not enter the temple, but stood in front of the temple gate and looked at the temple, squinting his eyes.

With his eyesight and perception, he would not have been able to have something unclean without any scruples. Even if it was really because of Haoran’s sword, it was because of Haoran’s sword, but he had not really checked it out, because he had now covered up the breath that Haoran saw, but still found nothing.

Wang Fuqiang really felt a little strange.

Including Liu Zhi's words, coupled with the girl's sudden actions, it would never be groundless, but if there was really, and I couldn't even see it myself, I'm afraid I wouldn't be a simple monster.

Wang Fuqiang originally planned to enter the temple to see what was going on, but he knew that it would not only seem abrupt when he entered, but maybe he would also misunderstand it. In desperation, he could only turn around and walk back, sit down next to Liu Zhi and ask, "Nothing will happen, right?"

Liu Zhi shook his head and said, "It's not just a naughty monster. He's bored and comes out to scare people."

Wang Fuqiang frowned and said, "But why can't I sense it?"

Liu Zhi asked with a smile: "What were you looking for before?"

Wang Fuqiang was stunned and said in confusion: "What does it mean?"

Liu Zhi smiled and said, "What you are looking for is evil spirit, but it is not, so of course it can't be found."

Wang Fuqiang knew it and smiled and said, "So that's it."

After saying that, I changed my artistic conception and could indeed see the aura around the dilapidated temple. At the same time, I saw a white dot wandering around the temple, just around the girl.

Wang Fuqiang said helplessly: "I am still a child, don't be really scared."

After saying that, I pointed to the real body with my right finger, and then gently pushed forward. The white dots for ten seconds disappeared and turned into a little bit of light and merged into the murals on the wall.

Seeing this scene, Liu Zhi frowned and said, "You..."

He shook his head and said, "A bad guy, he doesn't have a good face to you, and if you do this, she won't be grateful to you."

Wang Fuqiang smiled and said, "That's her business. I only do what I should do, and..."

He didn't continue talking, but Liu Zhi asked, "Do you want to take that thing away?"

Wang Fuqiang nodded and said, "It is actually not easy for all living things. I finally have the current cultivation level. If I kill someone with a sword one day, it will be pitiful."

Liu Zhi sighed: "A virtue with the surname Song."

Wang Fuqiang didn't say anything, closed his eyes and continued to rest.

With Wang Fuqiang taking action, he was safe all night and there was no change. Everyone believed that it was just the girl who had a nightmare, and even the girl was a little suspicious, so until the next morning, he couldn't help but look back and see the temple.

As the team continued to set off, Wang Fuqiang handed over the Yuebailong horse to Liu Zhi, saying that he would go there and catch up later.

Of course, everyone wouldn't think too much.

After the team left, Wang Fuqiang walked into the ruined temple and came directly to the mural. He stretched out his hand and wiped it off. The magic he used last night dissipated on the spot.

As the magic dissipated, a voice suddenly came from the mural: "Pray that the immortal will spare my life, and I will never dare to do it again next time."

Wang Fuqiang smiled and said, "If you want to kill you, you were already dead last night."

A brief silence appeared in the mural.

Wang Fuqiang continued: "Would you like to follow me to practice?"

There is still no sound in the mural.

Wang Fuqiang continued: "You will be discovered sooner or later when you are here. Maybe one day you will be beaten to ashes. Follow me and you will always be able to achieve success."

I saw a flash of light from the mural, and a fruit with a face appeared in the dilapidated temple. It not only looked scary, but it was a bit cute.

Seeing it like this, Wang Fuqiang couldn't help but look back at the dilapidated temple and muttered: "This girl is too brave."

This little guy should have been a kind of spiritual fruit that absorbed spiritual power in the mountains. Because this mural was made by some mages with great cultivation, he hid in it with the help of the shelter left by him.

Wang Fuqiang glanced at the mural. Although he still had enough energy, there was nothing left. He could withstand the invasion of some evil spirits, but he could not withstand the erosion of time. With the talisman seal last night, it was like someone poured on a hot stone, and it was completely gone.

Wang Fuqiang took out a spiritual treasure from his storage bag, and the little thing jumped up and then disappeared into the spiritual treasure.

Wang Fuqiang put away the spiritual treasure and turned around and walked out of the ruined temple.

Wang Fuqiang did not notice that when he left the dilapidated temple, the dusty statue seemed to finally be unable to hold on and completely collapsed.

Looking at Wang Fuqiang returning, Liu Zhi frowned and said, "Oh, I have also picked up a lucky one. You kid can really pick up treasures everywhere."

Wang Fuqiang frowned and said, "It's just an ordinary monster."

Liu Zhi shook his head and said, "It's not a monster, it's a fortune from Buddhism."

He looked at Wang Fuqiang and said, "Song Ziling said at the time, "What kind of natural Taoist body is you, and you have no chance with Confucianism. I thought I would definitely win, but I knew that this guy gave you the Haoran Sword directly. Hey, what a leverage all things and connect all things."

Wang Fuqiang said inexplicably: "What does it mean?"

Liu Zhi said: "That means you are not picky about food, you are a good boy."

Wang Fuqiang was stunned. What a fucking metaphor?

Liu Zhi said: "I am actually a sword cultivator, and I have two swords, which is not inferior to Song Ziling's Haoran sword. Are you interested? I will teach you."

Wang Fuqiang was stunned and looked at Liu Zhi up and down. He didn't see how this guy looked like a sword cultivator. He said casually: "I'm not interested, you'd better keep it yourself and bring it into the coffin in the future."

Liu Zhi glared and said, "Can you speak?"

Wang Fuqiang said disapprovingly: "I have always spoken like this, and it's not the first time you know."

Liu Zhi was speechless, so he asked, "Isn't you really not learning?"

Wang Fuqiang did not refuse, but said, "Let's talk about it later, I will learn this Haoran sword."

Liu Zhi nodded and said, "That's true."

Wang Fuqiang suddenly asked, "Is Haoran's sword really powerful?"

Liu Zhi was stunned and frowned and said, "Don't you don't believe it?"

Wang Fuqiang smiled and said, "Didn't you let me fantasize you?"

Liu Zhi said coldly: "Maybe there is no one sword, but the two swords combined are definitely not bad."

Wang Fuqiang said "Oh" and said nothing, and continued to move forward, muttering: "One sword is enough for me to learn, and I still have two swords. I really think I am not picky about food."

Liu Zhi stood there in a daze.

At this moment, the team in front suddenly stopped, as if they had encountered something.
Chapter completed!
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