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Chapter 87: The Temple

Ming Cao finally saw the man's face clearly, and then felt a little dazed.

He seemed to have seen this face somewhere before.

He remembered.

It turned out to be Daozong Shen Yu.

The leader, Daoyan Zhenren, has accepted this second disciple, and has caused quite a stir in the Dao sect. Qianchuan Land naturally knows all this information secretly.

"What a Taoist, what a Shen Yu." A cold and hateful voice came from the black mist.

Zhong Shenluo is naturally of greater use to the Land of Qianchuan. His combat power after entering the Upper Three Realms is an existence that cannot be ignored. Otherwise, he would never have risked appearing here.

It's just that he resisted the blows of the three great monks, but in the end he was destroyed by the kid in front of him who was only in the Golden Core realm.

What's even more unbelievable is that the other person's eyes actually made him feel a little afraid.

At this thought, Ming Cao felt an unstoppable murderous intention in his heart. He suppressed the injuries in his body and struck back with a palm.

A palm print formed from black mist appeared on the lotus platform in mid-air and struck towards the figure in green shirt.

The great cultivators in the world who have entered the upper three realms cannot resist even a casual attack.

boom!

The top of Luoxian Peak seems to be cut off at the waist.

Countless rocks and huge trees fell to the foot of the mountain, and the disciples of the Guiyun Immortal Sect who had gathered on the mountainside fled in all directions.

Buddha's light flourishes.

The dust dispersed, and a monkey stopped in front of Shen Yu and Lu Caiwei, and happened to block the attack.

The black mist in the distance snorted coldly, and disappeared into the distance instantly without any stagnation.

Shen Yu stood calmly on a steep rock with an unruffled expression.

Lu Caiwei looked at Shen Yu and found that the man at this moment seemed a little different from before.

"Good boy! Not bad, not bad."

"A disciple of the Dao Sect, his reputation is indeed well-deserved."

The veteran Liu Shouyi brought Jiang Zhouyao here.

"What level is the Ming Cao in the Land of Thousand Rivers?"

Liu Shouyi squatted on a stone beside him. He lost his masterly posture when he was fighting against the top cultivator in the world. He scratched his ears and said lazily: "There are six meritorious officials in the land of Qianchuan. They are called Tian Cao and Di Cao.

, Ming Cao, Divine Cao, Human Cao, Ghost Cao, I only know that he is a practitioner who is respected by Qianchuan, and the guy before was Ming Cao."

Jiang Zhouyao answered: "As for the other meritorious officials, they are rarely seen, especially the two officials of Heaven and Earth, who are the most secretive."

Shen Yu nodded slightly.

The sound of a bustling group of footsteps came from the bottom of the peak.

"I also want to thank you for bringing them here. Otherwise, if something unexpected happens to the young disciples of Guiyun Xianzong, their vitality will be seriously damaged."

The middle-aged scholar coughed a few times, his mouth stained with blood, and said, "Leave the rest to me."

Shen Yu said: "Can you handle it in your current situation?"

Jiang Zhou smiled and said, "Okay."

...

The scholar walked down, and the guardian beast followed him.

Then, the voices below the peak gradually became quieter.

After this battle, it seemed that all the spiritual energy within a thousand miles had dissipated, and the world between heaven and earth became bright.

After the initial shock, Lu Caiwei felt a sense of fatigue. Within a short while, she leaned against the stone wall and gradually fell asleep.

Shen Yu turned around and looked around. The entire sect was almost in ruins. It was estimated that the Guiyun Immortal Sect would be unable to breathe for a long time.

There were only three people left on the summit.

Shen Yu said: "Tell me."

The old Taoist from Kunlun Holy Land looked more serious and said: "Pindao has been traveling in the spiritual wasteland for two main reasons over the years. One is to find a disciple who can inherit the mantle..."

Liu Shouyi suddenly glanced at the sleeping girl in the distance, grinned, and said: "This matter is completed. The pure spirit body perfectly matches the path I seek. Hehe, it is really a blessing from God."

Shen Yu looked as usual and said: "The second thing?"

Liu Shouyi pondered for a while and asked, "Do you know about the temple?"

Shen Yu shook his head.

"In ancient times, there were rumors in the world that there were gods in the sky, who created the rules, order, spiritual energy, three thousand avenues of heaven and earth, and the cycle of life and death, and constructed this complete world."

"Countless seniors have speculated that there is really an invisible will in the sky that controls everything, but no one has seen it since the birth of Linghuang, even those of us who have set foot in the upper three realms and have almost reached the end of our practice."

"However, thousands of years ago, with the majestic spiritual rain that spread across the continent, all this finally changed."

"Countless practitioners broke through as the rain fell, and one person appeared in Cangqiong Mountain, which is said to be only one step away from the sky."

"That man built an illusory temple on the top of Cangqiong Mountain, called the Temple, and... he claimed to be born in accordance with the will of heaven and earth."

In this case, the old Taoist with a surprisingly serious face looked at the horizon and murmured: "No one knows whether it is true or not. In the past thousand years, only a few people have climbed to the top of Cangqiong Mountain, and those who have reached the top of the mountain have not said a word after coming down.

It’s not where the words are.”

Shen Yu said: "It seems to be true."

Liu Shou nodded and said: "Since then, the temple has stood high in the world of spiritual practice, surpassing the nine holy places and becoming the most mysterious existence."

Shen Yu didn't have much emotional ups and downs.

When he stepped into the mysterious and mysterious fairyland in the world, he felt the existence of this will.

Shen Yu suddenly asked: "What does all this have to do with you looking for me?"

The temple and the way to heaven were all things that happened long after he died.

Shen Yu didn't even know that these things had happened.

"The Tao I practice is a very special Tao, so I can feel the ethereal traces of the Tao in the world."

"With the help of the Kunlun Treasure, I once traveled back in time to review the spiritual rain that year, and then I discovered a problem."

"After the rain called the Lingze Rain fell, practitioners in the world were able to achieve great success, but after that, no one reached a higher level, and they soon fell completely."

"In other words, the price of breaking through the realm is to consume the vitality and potential in countless practitioners, not the so-called blessings of the gods."

At this time, Liu Shouyi was no longer an old fortune teller who cheated and kidnapped, but a true Taoist from the top Taoist sect on Kunlun Mountain.

He said word by word: "If it is as I suspected, Lingze is actually evil rain, how can that temple carry the will of heaven? Hasn't the temple deceived everyone in the world?"

Shen Yu was silent for a long time and said, "You still haven't answered my question."

Liu Shouyi said: "I happened to travel to Nanhe City that year, and it rained that day. It stopped, and then you were born in the Shen family."

Shen Yu raised his head slightly, his expression calm.

"That rain was different from the Lingze I saw back then, but it was a little similar."

The old Taoist smiled and said: "So I wanted to come and see you, maybe I can find some clues, but I passed you by several times due to some accidents."

Shen Yu understood what the other party meant.

The old Taoist priest thought that he might have some connection with heaven, or to be more precise, he was worried that he would bring bad luck to the world like that rain.

Shen Yu said: "Have you ever thought about a question?"

Liu Shouyi was slightly startled.

Shen Yu said seriously: "That rain, or the momentum of the temple, they were originally following the so-called will of heaven."
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