Xuanqing Temple of Guanxin!

When I opened the door, the place where the statue of the god was blurred and I couldn't see clearly.

Under the incense table, an old man in Taoist robe sat cross-legged, his body shaking.

Accompanied by the huhu, it seemed like he was dozing off.

Zhan Xinzhi looked around and there was an open space behind the statue of the god, but the statue was blocked and could not see clearly.

He was about to spare the old Taoist and walked backwards.

At this time, the old Taoist woke up, rubbed his eyes and looked at Zhan Xinzhi, "Come here to sit!"

As he said that, he patted the futon beside him.

Zhan Xinzhi looked at Futuan and looked at him, he hesitated, and finally went over and sat down.

It was roughly felt that the old Taoist body was shrouded in a kind of peace.

Therefore, it is difficult to feel afraid of this old man.

"Where did you come from?"

The old man looked at him with a smile.

Zhan Xinzhi hesitated whether to answer such a question when this old man who was not familiar with him asked.

However, no matter how hesitated, he would still answer truthfully.

"I'm not a person here, I..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man interrupted in a peaceful tone, "I know this, but the people who came here before cannot get the old Taoist's will, so they all died or did nothing."

This...so dangerous?

Life and death chatting and laughing!

On the surface, I pretended to be calm, but my heart was already filled with storms.

"Then you mean..."

Seeing Zhan Xinzhi hesitating, the old Taoist smiled inexplicably and said, "This place is called Guanxin Palace, which naturally depends on your nature."

"What do you think?"

Zhan Xinzhi felt a little bad premonition in his heart, and he couldn't help asking.

The old Taoist calmly took out a sword weapon, and his whole body was filled with the breath of years, ancient and distant.

"Use this Heart-Seeing Sword to Punch into your heart..."

This sword is strange. Zhan Xinzhi glanced at the Guanxin Sword and refused, but he just didn't know how to say it.

If you refuse directly, it is equivalent to turning against each other.

Just as he was hesitating, the old Taoist looked at him with deep eyes and then turned into a thorough look.

"Haha, it seems that you are not in a bad state!"

He looked at him with relief.

"I don't understand!" Zhan Xinzhi was completely confused and didn't know where he followed.

"The heart I am talking about is the mind. If a person who has never known each other, the person who uses a sword to penetrate the heart is obviously not sounded..."

Speaking of this, Zhan Xinzhi already understands it.

He is playing tricks on me!

The old Taoist looked up at him, "Young man, you are a little angry!"

"But you're qualified!"

Zhan Xinzhi was about to say something, but he felt like a thorn in his throat, because the old Taoist body was gradually disillusioned and he said more without intention.

He let out a long sigh and looked around in silence. Zhan Shuangjing was not around and seemed to have not come in.

The sudden silence can easily numb people's will, and the idea of ​​"it's good enough" is born.

I can't get excited about anything I do.

The road ahead is confused and thorns are growing.

The person who admires him, Tang Ruoxian.

The person you hate, Yang Qing.

The place I want to go, the prosperous place in Zhongzhou, break the seven souls, and return Li Yebai to a destination...

"This is also a test!"

"But nothing can stop me, and the place I want to go must arrive!"

The tone was extremely firm, and there was a kind of strong and domineering and mysterious power that spread out from its body.

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly changed normally.

Zhan Xinzhi put away his uneasy mood. After walking a hundred meters away from the statue, he was a tall door. When he opened it, he was a cold yard. The sky was filled with rain and cold wind, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

He was so quick that he wanted to go to the opposite side in the rain, but when he reached about ten steps, everything suddenly stopped in an instant.

A hard picture to imagine.

Just when he was curious why this was the case, the prohibition of the space solved everything and returned to normal.

After repeating this and this several times, he felt a sense of unreality like a dream.

Finally, I came to the opposite eaves and corridor, and the tall temple door was a little solemn.

The three words "Yangxing Palace" are particularly eye-catching.

I didn't care about that much. When I pushed open the temple door and entered my eyelid, a god who couldn't see his face clearly.

There was a person sitting in front of the incense table, looking in his forties, wearing a Taoist robe spotless.

"No one has come for a long time!"

"I kindly advise you, I'd better leave quickly, it's very dangerous here."

The Taoist looked at him and closed his eyes and sat quietly.

"Serious!"

Zhan Xinzhi snorted coldly and said.

The main reason is that the old Taoist gave him a bad impression, and he has had enough of the trick of pretending to be a god.

The body technique and sword technique are used to display the shadow of clouds, and the body condenses and disperses, like a wisp of chic clouds and smoke.

After saving the statue of the god and the middle-aged Taoist, the Taoist looked at him, and his eyes were so cold that it made him feel cold.

I was curious why the Taoist didn’t stop him, or what was the meaning of this Yangxing Palace?

He had already arrived in front of the tall door, and after pushing it open, it was a chaotic space, and strange creatures attacked him.

The strange sword technique left him unavoidable, and his right hand was cut off and blood was secreted out.

At this moment, a gloomy and strange color was shrouded in the temple, as if the curse of hell was ringing, making people feel uneasy and frightened.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The sword shadow dodged too closely, but wanted to use the Wandering Soul Sword Technique but it appeared and could not be used.

The seven-color shadows in the divine sea cannot be integrated.

"ah!"

The body was in pain and was penetrated. The sword shadow that penetrated into the body did not dissipate. Hundreds of hands were inserted into the body, and blood dripped along the sword shadow.

Even so, his vitality has not disappeared.

Suddenly the sword shadow collapsed, and the feeling of pain in the body disappeared. He could not care where this was because he could not resist the sleepiness.

Where is this?

Looking around, there is a peaceful small town.

He was wearing a coarse cloth dress and a pair of straw sandals on his face that were about to be rotten.

You can also ask about the smell of sweat on your body.

There was a pottery wine pot next to me, and a faint smell of mixed wine flashed out from it. After taking a sip, I immediately vomited.

This wine is bitter and astringent!

Suddenly, my thigh hurts and I am kicked. I look up and see a gorgeously dressed young man looking at him coldly.

"I asked you to move goods, but you are actually here to stay lazy."

Zhan Xinzhi's eyes suddenly became cold. He was about to use sword skills when he realized that the sword energy in his body would not exist, or that all sword practices would not exist.

The young master was frightened by Zhan Xinzhi's gaze.

"You wait for me..."
To be continued...