The dilapidated plaque was hung on the entrance of an abandoned ancient temple. The night was as cool as water, and it was silent everywhere, not as chaotic and turbulent as Chen Xuan imagined.
Didn't they be moved to the border area, but to another place in the Dark Soul Realm?
The Dark Soul Realm is formed by part of the area where the underworld was destroyed. This place is filled with yin energy, which does give people the illusion of entering the underworld.
The name of the temple "Lanruo Temple" reminds Chen Xuan of the story of the aristocratic ghost Nie Xiaoqian.
But even though the legendary Lanruo Temple was traversed to the border because of the collapse of the four continents that year, Chen Xuan did not think that Nie Xiaoqian was still alive.
Looking at the situation of others, they all fell steadily and no one was injured.
"Nangong, are you sure this is the periphery of the junction?"
Chen Xuan turned his head and looked at Elder Nangong.
"I'm not sure."
Nangong looked solemn and highly alert, "The outer area of the junction is very wide, and the law vitality is relatively stable, but this place is indeed too quiet."
"It's the periphery of the border."
Gong Zijia suddenly spoke with a very certain tone.
Chen Xuan remembered that Gong Zijia once said that she lived in the junction for a period of time when she was young, so she knew much more about the junction than Nangong.
"The border area is composed of four continents and a large number of fragments of the prehistoric world. It has all kinds of landforms and environments around it. Even if the Huaguo Mountain, Pansi Cave, and Shitu Ridge were flowing in at that time."
After listening to Gong Zijia's explanation, everyone showed surprise.
In this case, it is not surprising that Lan Ruo Temple in the Ghost Story of the Chinese Girl appears on the periphery of the border.
Chen Xuan released his spiritual sense to scan the square environment, and then his eyebrows slightly condensed. He sensed that there was someone in Lanruo Temple, who had just noticed it.
Obviously there is a master inside.
"Be careful."
Chen Xuan reminded everyone, and then took the lead and walked towards the temple gate.
Legend has it that Lanruo Temple has been entrenched and wandering in various powerful monsters all year round. After years of evolution of the special environment at the border, these monsters must have mutated even more powerfully.
Just as Chen Xuan stepped onto the first stone steps, a man's voice came from Lanruo Temple: "If you are a passerby, please do not stay here."
This voice made everyone curious.
It turns out that it is not a monster, but a human?
The other party's cultivation is extraordinary. With such a close distance, Chen Xuan's pupils cannot see the figure clearly.
"Seniors inside, we are not here to stay overnight, but we are lost and need your guidance."
Asked politely as Eyan tried.
Lanruo Temple was silent for a moment, then the man's voice sounded again, as if he sighed softly: "Every year, there are many monks from the outside world who are lost on the border area. Unfortunately, I can't leave this place and lead you the way."
"I'll ask why you stay in this ghost temple?"
Nangong bowed his hand.
"Lanruo Temple is the best place for demons and monsters to practice. Every night, it attracts a large number of 'chaotic monsters' to seize the territory. I guard here to catch ghosts and subdue monsters."
The mysterious man replied bluntly.
When everyone heard this, it turned out that this person was still a righteous monk.
Meng Zhou snorted coldly and said, "Who knows if you are a demon and a ghost?"
"Don't be rude!"
Nangong waved his hand and scolded him.
At this time, Wan'er asked boldly: "If we help you defeat the monster, can you guide us how to leave the border?"
"I don't want to cause you to be killed by monsters, so please leave quickly."
The mysterious man always speaks politely.
Chen Xuan smiled slightly and said, "Tonight, the wind is dark and the wind is strong, and the demonic wind is gushing. I'm afraid it's not an ordinary night. It may not be safe for me to guard it alone. We are willing to help you."
"Senior, we are all fellows, can't we help each other?"
Nan Qianqian also spoke.
There was another silence in Lanruo Temple.
"Well, there may be an extremely rare vision of the 'Demon fighting against the Seven Evils' tonight. This area is full of resentment. It may be safer for you to stay in Lanruo Temple, so stay."
"Thank you, senior, can we go in?"
Grace and Yan asked respectfully.
"Please."
With the permission of the mysterious man, the group walked into the temple carefully.
I saw a man wearing a straw hat and sighing at the vicissitudes of life, sitting under the tilted Buddha statue, holding a sword in his hands on his chest, feeling like a weather-beaten temperament.
Chen Xuan glanced around and didn't see anyone else, nor did he see anything unusual about this man who has experienced such vicissitudes.
"Didn't ask for your senior's name?"
"My name is Yan Jianxing."
The man had no intention of hiding his name at all, and his words and deeds were upright and honest.
Chen Xuan was slightly surprised when he heard this: "Senior is the descendant of Yan Chixia, a demon-subduing swordsman?"
"Have you heard of my ancestors?"
Yan Jianxing raised his head and exposed his eyes that had been covered by the hat before, bright and energetic without any impurities.
"The great hero Yan was famous back then, and the people were circulating the story of him killing demons and eliminating demons."
After hearing Chen Xuan's answer, Yan Jianxing smiled: "I didn't expect that in this era, there are still people who remember our Yan family."