Looking at the looming Baiyin Temple in the distance, Bai Qingzhou slowly moved forward.
"Who!?" A sharp shout suddenly came out.
Bai Qingzhou looked up and saw dozens of soldiers wearing armor and holding horizontal swords in front of them. They were tall and straight, and they lined up in a row blocking the only way to the temple.
People who have lived in the imperial capital for a long time will be able to recognize this kind of clothing at a glance, because this is the most famous imperial guard in the imperial capital. It belongs directly to the emperor and has great power. They are here now, and they must be the royal guard guarding Baiyin Temple.
The leader of the imperial army was a middle-aged man. When he saw Bai Qingzhou coming, his face was gloomy and his eyes were fierce. He yelled angrily: "Where did you come from? You don't know this is the Royal Ancestral Temple?! Leave quickly!"
If ordinary people approach the royal forbidden area without any reason, the imperial army has the right to kill them first and then report them.
Bai Qingzhou remained silent, raised his right hand slightly, and with a movement of spiritual energy, the [Seven Star Sword] appeared out of thin air. He clenched his hand violently, and a fierce aura suddenly burst out from his body, bringing up a strong wind and making dozens of forbidden soldiers stagger.
"ah!?"
"What kind of magic is this!"
"What's going on!?"
Even as the most elite troops of the Great Lie Dynasty, seeing this phenomenon at this moment, they couldn't help but exclaimed, and the hair on their hair stood on end.
Bai Qingzhou looked around and said coldly: "You should leave as soon as possible, otherwise your lives will be at risk."
The middle-aged leader suddenly pulled out the long knife from his waist, pointed it at Bai Qingzhou, and shouted nervously: "Who are you! What kind of trick are you doing!?"
Seeing that the leader was the first to draw his sword, the other soldiers followed suit and drew their swords immediately, looking at Bai Qingzhou nervously.
"I say it again, leave as soon as possible." Bai Qingzhou looked serious and walked forward.
Seeing Bai Qingzhou walking forward, the team that was originally lined up in a straight line immediately broke into commotion. Several people who were directly facing Bai Qingzhou couldn't help but step back with panic on their faces.
No one dared to stop him, Bai Qingzhou crossed the defense line and continued to move forward.
"Commander, what should we do?" A soldier immediately asked the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged leader was also quite nervous at the moment. Looking at Bai Qingzhou's back, he gritted his teeth and said harshly: "Follow me, everyone!"
As the commander of the imperial army, he was responsible for guarding the royal ancestral temple. If someone broke in for no reason and the emperor blamed him, he would not have enough heads to cut off! So even if this person looked extremely weird, he would follow him to see what was going on.
"Yes!" everyone responded.
Bai Qingzhou walked forward slowly and noticed the dozens of forbidden troops following behind him. He shook his head helplessly and reminded himself that his obligation had been fulfilled. If these people followed to seek death, he would not be blamed.
As he gradually approached Baiyin Temple, he also saw clearly the general layout and decoration of the temple.
I saw that the architectural features of Baiyin Temple are very harmonious with the surroundings. It is surrounded by three walls covered with yellow glazed roofs and red walls. In order to highlight the purpose of ancestor worship, pines and cypresses are planted all around, setting off the splendid and well-proportioned buildings.
, creating a mysterious and solemn atmosphere.
Seeing the temple gate, Bai Qingzhou no longer hesitated.
"Bang!"
He stepped hard with the sole of his foot, creating a deep pit in the ground with such force that he rushed towards the temple gate like an arrow. The distance between the two was only a few dozen feet. For the speed of the foundation-building monk,
But it arrives in an instant.
“Bang!!”
With a loud noise, Bai Qingzhou kicked the heavy door open. Wood chips flew everywhere, and the dark red door panels flew upside down into the temple, hitting some houses and making a shattering sound.
"Ah! Commander, leave quickly!"
"This is not a human! This is a god!"
"Run quickly!"
This move immediately frightened the dozens of forbidden soldiers who had been following behind. They shouted and turned around to run away.
This kind of strength and speed must not be ordinary people, and looking at Bai Qingzhou's murderous appearance, they immediately realized that they could not stay here for long!
"Who are you!?"
After Bai Qingzhou kicked the door open, many monks holding sticks immediately appeared in the temple. They looked at Bai Qingzhou nervously, their hands and feet trembling a little.
Bai Qingzhou looked around and found that there were dozens of monks here, all of whom were ordinary people with no cultivation. He couldn't help but said angrily: "Why are there so many mortals..."
Then with a thought in his mind, he controlled his body to rise slowly. This phenomenon immediately caused the monks to exclaim, and they all watched in disbelief as Bai Qingzhou rose to the sky.
Bai Qingzhou, who was flying in the air, mixed his voice with spiritual energy and shouted loudly: "I am here to attack the blood cultivator Su Chen this time! Anyone who is not involved should leave the temple immediately! Otherwise, their lives will be at risk!"
The sound was like rolling thunder, instantly resounding throughout the entire Baiyin Temple. Mortals with bewildered expressions began to walk out from each door. After seeing the white boat floating in the sky, they all had incredible expressions on their faces.
Bai Qingzhou, who was in the air, glanced and found a figure running at an extremely fast speed deep in the temple!
And this speed cannot be available to mortals!
"I found you!" Bai Qingzhou shouted, and then he flew forward fiercely, drawing an arc in the air with a strong wind!
The distance between the two is just a blink of an eye!
"Blood cultivator! Die!" Bai Qingzhou shouted, holding the [Seven Star Sword], and aimed a sword at the man's back.
"Qiang!"
At the critical moment, the man pulled out a scimitar very quickly, turned around and blocked the [Seven Star Sword], making a harsh sound.
This man was in his forties and looked quite wretched. His facial features were concentrated in the center of a big face, which was very funny. At this moment, his face was panicked, with disbelief in his eyes. He raised his sword and resisted Bai Qingzhou's long sword tenaciously.
The two of them didn't communicate at all. With a fierce look in their eyes, the fight was about to break out!
"ah!"
"Go, go, go!"
"There are gods!"
This incident finally woke up many monks, and they began to flee in panic!
The [Seven Star Sword] sword shadow in Bai Qingzhou's hand flew, and white sword energy spread out with the dance. Various buildings in the temple fell down, leaving a mess. And the scimitar in the funny old man's hand should be sharp depending on its sharpness.
It is a yellow-level high-grade magic weapon, and the strange sword technique envelopes the two of them as soon as it is used. Under the halo of the sword shadow, there are two figures flying up and down fighting.
Upon contact, Bai Qingzhou felt that this person's strength should be at the first level of foundation building. Compared with his own, there was still a big gap in spiritual energy concentration. After a fight, he could only barely resist and was unable to launch an effective attack.
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Bai Qingzhou found the opportunity, exerted force, transported spiritual energy to the sword body, and struck hard again!
"Bang!"
The ferocious spiritual energy hit the funny old man, causing him to receive a heavy blow. His face turned pale, and he flew backwards, knocking several pillars of the hall away, causing the entire building to collapse, and thick dust erupted!
"Deputy Sect Master!" A cry suddenly came from a distance.
Bai Qingzhou followed the sound and saw six more people emerging from the distance. They still had some blood stains on their bodies, their faces were pale, and their hands were full of blood. The six people looked at Bai Qingzhou nervously.
Looking at the blood on their bodies, Bai Qingzhou knew that there was no mistake in coming here. There was no way to cover up the strong smell of blood on these people. This was the base camp of the Blood Sect!
"boom!"
The funny old man suddenly rushed out of the ruins, bringing out a puff of smoke and dust. There was still blood on the corner of his mouth. After seeing the six people, his face lit up and he shouted directly: "Form up and face the enemy!"