In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

Chapter 756 Temple in the Mountain!

"Among such remote mountains and lonely forests, there is actually a temple? Is it a Buddhist ascetic, or a Taoist priest? Or is it a custom god worshiped by the people?" Cui Zhe said softly to himself.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and when he approached, he noticed that there was a faint yellow light shining in the ancient temple, shining a bright light.

"Qingdeng Ancient Temple, maybe it's a reclusive eminent Buddhist monk." Mu Shi said thoughtfully, "We can go and have a look."

The ancient temple was dilapidated, the mountain gate collapsed, a solitary lamp flickered inside, and a mottled statue of a god stood in the courtyard, with incense ash piled up.

"The Statue of Martial Saints of the Great Tang? So, this is the Temple of Martial Saints built by the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty? If so, why is it in such a remote and desolate place?" Cui Zhe felt a little strange in his heart, and slowly stepped into the ancient temple.

The courtyard is dilapidated and desolate. In the center of the hall, there is a steel whip enshrined in black and yellow ink, engraved with 84 talismans.

The surroundings are quiet, heavy rain is pouring outside the courtyard, the wind is sweeping, the sky is full of black clouds, and the roar of desolate beasts is endless, but Mu Shi feels inexplicably at ease at this time.

"The celestial phenomena have been forcibly changed." Cui Zhe's eyes became a little more dignified, and he said slowly: "The pursuers are still searching for us."

"Hero Cui, who is chasing and killing us? You are the supreme powerhouse of a generation." Mu Shi was somewhat puzzled.

Looking around the world, if the Dharma body does not come out, how many people can be so afraid of Cui Zhe who is in the Supreme Realm?

"This generation's Wusheng Sect [Feng Dian Divine Envoy], the Southern Border's [Ven. Wan Chong], Su Nv Dao's generation's [Miaoyu Bodhisattva], and the [Little Shura King] from the Shura Temple!" Cui Zheyi Every word fell into Mu Shi's eyes, but it roared like thunder.

"All, they are all existences on the Jianghu Supreme Ranking List." The young man in brocade clothes and jade belt felt cold all over his body, and muttered: "There are so many people, is it worth it?"

Cui Zhe seemed to be somewhat helpless in his words, and said slowly: "Of course it is worth it. After all, the two news we know, whether it is the return of the immortal, or the reunion of the nine demons, are major events that can shake the world. What's more, we have heard the name of 'Luoxian Valley'! Do you know what this place is? This is what the Changshengtian told you, the next place where the peerless magic weapon is located!"

"Then, why don't we use the technique of sound transmission for thousands of miles, or the technique of sword light illusion? Also, why don't we use the escapism technique? Escaping light should be far better than walking, right?" the young man in brocade clothes said in a panic.

"Whether it's Jianguang or thousands of miles of sound transmission, it will be intercepted. Moreover, once the magic is used, our whereabouts will be exposed. As for the escape technique, don't you feel curious? So many heretic masters, but He hasn't found us until now." Cui Zhe sighed, and gently raised his hand, and there was a very simple tortoise shell charm in his palm.

It seems to be in the palm of Cui Zhe, but no matter whether it is Mu Shi, the insight into the soul, or the sense of breath, this talisman seems to have never existed.

"Before this trip to the grassland, Your Excellency Chen Wu calculated that I had a problem, so he gave me this divine talisman for restraining heaven and earth! This magical talisman can block the induction of the primordial spirit, restrain the breath of heaven and earth within a radius of tens of feet, and even The divination and positioning technique that can resist the world has built a huge invisible formation around us. Once the magical escape technique is used, the formation will be broken and there will be no life!!" Cui Zhe said slowly.

"Hero Cui, continue to heal and recover. The more you recover, the more likely we will survive. I will always keep an eye on all directions." Mu Shi restrained her expression and spoke solemnly.

She walked outside the courtyard, holding the Autumn Water Sword tightly.

"Me, I'll go too." The young man in brocade clothes subconsciously followed Mu Shi's footsteps.

Outside the mountains, the more beautiful and charming Miaoyu Bodhisattva frowned slightly, and said slightly dissatisfied: "A seriously injured Cui Zhe and two juniors in the supernatural power realm actually let them run away? Will they still hide in this place?" In the mountains?"

"The old man ordered Ten Thousand Snakes to search in the mountains for a long time, but he still returned in vain. Why, does the Bodhisattva not believe in the old man?" Venerable Wan Chong, who was leaning on crutches, said in a cold voice, with a rather unkind expression on his face.

"I heard that there is a mysterious ancient temple in this mountain. Do you think they are hiding in that ancient temple?" The seemingly gentle young man said with a smile.

Venerable Wanchong subconsciously showed a bit of fear in his eyes.

This guy looks gentle and kind, but in fact, he has lost many lives in his hands. He is the new generation of rulers in Shura Temple.

Little Shura King, Mo Luo, the tenth place in the new Jianghu supreme list exists! !
"If you talk about that temple, I know it. But, do you really dare to go there?" A mocking voice sounded like a half-smile.

The fair-faced young man seemed to be mocking, and said slowly: "I heard from the leader. The temple here is the temple of the Great Tang Martial Saint. Its builder is [Magician] Liang Xiao!! Ten years ago, the temple built by that mage himself, do you dare to touch it?"

Venerable Wan Chong wisely chose to remain silent.

Since this generation of Wushengjiao [Fengdian Divine Envoy] personally said it, it shouldn't be wrong.

Magician, now he almost has the No. 1 attitude of heretics, with ruthless methods and ulterior motives, he will never be willing to provoke him!
"Longevity is about to return, and Great Khan is about to return. You are afraid of the magician, don't you fear the Great Khan?" [Little Asura King] Mo Luo mocked.

"What do you mean? Khan, didn't he fall into the hands of old man Chunyang a long time ago?" Venerable Wanchong said sharply.

Humph, ignorance! !
Mo Luo sneered and said, "The Great Khan is about to return! He didn't fall, but merged with the Longevity Heaven!! From now on, the Koldo Khan will be the Longevity Heaven, and the Longevity Heaven will be the Great Khan! Our action this time, But Da Khan ordered it! If the three escape and the news of the peerless magic weapon spreads, I will see how you will face Da Khan!!"

Venerable Wanchong gritted his teeth, and said with difficulty: "Everyone, let's go up the mountain. Although that temple was built for the mage, it has been ten years! Presumably he won't blame us."

While Cui Zhe was recuperating with his eyes closed, his heart trembled suddenly.

"Senior, those leftists have swaggered up the mountain." The young man in brocade clothes stumbled into the hall, his face full of panic.

"Four supreme beings. Even if they don't feel our presence, I'm afraid they will be doomed!" Cui Zhe got up with difficulty, his face was gloomy, and he said slowly: "Hold the talisman, retreat and concentrate! I will fight them .”

At this time, there was a crisp sound outside the hall.

The earth is cracked, and it seems that there is a burst of vitality.

"Crack-"

A hand covered in mud stretched out from the ground! !

(End of this chapter)