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Chapter VII Temple Order

I don't know how long it took, but Nan Hairen finally regained consciousness.

He opened his eyes and found that he had arrived in a strange place. It was desolate, empty, and full of mystery.

Nan Hairen sat up, and with a slight movement of his kung fu, he discovered that his cultivation level had regressed a lot, and he had dropped from the realm of a god who could do whatever he wanted, to the realm of the Immortal King!

How could this happen? Didn't I activate the Nine Color ** to travel back in time? How could I be here? And my cultivation level has dropped so much? Nan Hairen kept asking himself.

Nan Hairen was puzzled and immediately checked the magic weapons on his body one by one. He found that all the magic weapons were there, but the level of the Demon-Slaying Demon-Slaying Immortal Sword had returned to the level it had been before he met the Yellow God.

Well, although the Divine Weapon Emperor is still there, he can only transform him into more than a dozen forms due to his cultivation.

Nan Hairen finally figured it out. It turned out that after he activated the Nine-Color ** to turn back time, he went back to the past, and his cultivation level naturally dropped back. Fortunately, the Blade Emperor's Divine Weapon did not turn back into materials for refining weapons because of turning back time.

It seems that this is already a great blessing among misfortunes, so has the Nine Ruins returned to the Nine Realms now?

Can the Ice Soul, the sealed Demon God Lord, and Ma Jinxing, who were driven into reincarnation by me, return to their free bodies? If this is the case, then we are really in big trouble. I really don’t know how to let time go.

Is going backwards a blessing or a curse?

How to find Bi Yan, where is Bi Yan now? Where is this place? A series of questions left Nan Hairen at a loss for a while.

Nan Hairen sat cross-legged and used his spiritual consciousness to carefully explore the area where he was. He found that he was on a planet in the Shura world, and his location was the most desolate place on the planet.

After identifying the direction, Nan Hairen stood up and planned to teleport to the nearest inhabited place.

Just when Nan Hairen was about to teleport, he found that his power didn't obey his command!

It’s really hard to do what you want! It seems that this trip back in time has done a lot of harm to yourself!

My cultivation level has dropped back to the Immortal King level, but my skills cannot reach the Immortal King level. It seems that I have to work hard to coordinate my skills with my level!

Ignore him for now and find a place where people live first.

Thinking of this, Nan Hairen took out the Demon-Slaying Demon-Slaying Immortal Sword, and then flew away with the sword.

Half an hour later, Ren Xiaoyao finally saw a huge city. He found an uninhabited place and landed on the ground. Then he used the magical power of monster transformation to change his appearance into that of a Shura and walked towards the city.

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Nan Hairen discovered that it was a huge ordinary city, with the three characters "Banda City" written in Shura script on the city gate.

This "Banda City" is incomparable with the "Tiger Head City" he visited last time in the Shura Realm. Although the mansion where the city lord lives in the center of the city also radiates powerful Shura energy, it is different from the Tiger Head City.

Chengyi is really nothing compared to that.

Nan Hairen entered Banda City along with the people coming and going.

Banda City is very lively, and the sounds of people doing business keep floating into Nan Hairen's ears. This is really a secular world similar to the human world, Nan Hai Renxin Dao.

"Go to the city government office quickly. The temple order has been posted there again. I don't know who will be unlucky this time!" Several Shura people discussed and walked forward.

Nan Hairen found that more and more people were rushing towards the government office in the center of the city. Everyone was in a hurry and looked very uneasy, so he followed the crowd and walked towards the government office.

Soon Nan Hairen and everyone arrived in front of the Yamen. There was a notice posted on the screen wall in front of the Yamen. On both sides of the notice stood a Shura soldier holding a spear.

The two soldiers saw that more and more people were gathering, so they waved their spears and shouted: "Everyone, please move three feet away. I will read the content of the announcement to everyone. After listening, you can pass it on to others. After reading it, leave immediately.

Those involved should prepare immediately!”

"Why do you want babies and beast crystals again? Isn't that too overbearing?" someone in the crowd shouted.

"Shut up, shut up, everyone! Wait until I finish reading before you complain!" one of the soldiers with a hairy face yelled.

The soldier's roar immediately silenced the noisy crowd.

Then the soldier read the notice loudly: "The people of Banda City listen to the truth. The temple has an order. In order to ensure good weather, long-term peace, happiness and peace for Paul and others, we are specifically recruiting 500 boys and girls each from the whole city, totaling 1,000

, and cultivate one thousand more Luo beast crystals of the first to fifth grades. The completion time limit is within a hundred days from now on. Those who exceed the deadline will be punished by a Shura tribulation from heaven as punishment for disrespecting the temple, the Temple Elders Council!"

After the soldier finished reading, the originally quiet crowd immediately started buzzing with discussions, some shouting, some scolding, some crying, some shouting...it really became a mess!

"Let's all disperse, let's disperse. Which family has a baby and which person is a hunter? The city lord has recorded it. Everyone, go back and prepare! Give them all to me in three months and hand them over to the city lord's Yamen!" the soldier shouted.

People cursed and left one by one.

"Old man, what on earth is going on?" Nan Hairen stopped an old man who looked worried and asked.

The old man glanced at Nan Hairen with dull eyes and said calmly: "Brother, you are not from Banda City, are you? This is the third time that the temple has made offerings to the Banda City sect this year. It used to be once every five hundred years.

, but this year they have been dispatched three times within a short period of time. It seems that Banda City is finished, and the temple will be finished if it continues like this!"

"Do you know what they are sending these offerings for?" Nan Hairen asked.

"I'm not sure. I heard that the elders of the temple are practicing some exercises and training some guards. I heard that these are all prepared to deal with the Tiger-headed Shura King in the Dark Cultivation Star Tiger Head City!" The old man shook his head.

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Hearing what the old man said, Nan Hairen couldn't help but be shocked. It seemed that he came at the right time and learned such important news by accident.

"Little brother, please get busy. The old man has to go back to the village to greet the hunters and get back to work." After speaking, the old man left quickly.

Nan Hairen watched the old man leave, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

"No, I will not give my child to the temple. They are robbing people. My child can only be raised by me. His destiny is in his own hands, not in the hands of others, not even the temple.

!" shouted a voice.

"Srilan, what are you talking about? Be careful that walls have ears!" an old voice yelled.

"I'm not afraid. If I hand Aslin over, half of my life will be dead. At this point, what should I be afraid of! My poor Aslin..." the man shouted.

Following the sound, Nan Hairen walked over.

"What happened? How can a man shed tears casually?" Nan Hairen walked over to the man who was crying and yelling.

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