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Kos has been practicing in the second floor of the palace in retreat. If there is nothing important, the black-robed priests dare not bother.

Jiang Ci is naturally confident.

At the entrance of the second floor, he respectfully said: "Jiang Ci pays homage to Lord Kos."

"Come in." Coase's voice sounded.

Coming to the second floor of the hall, Koscius sat on the throne above the hall.

"Meet your lord!" Jiang Ci still saluted respectfully.

"What's the matter?" Coase's low voice sounded.

Obviously, he was also a little displeased with Jiang Ci's sudden visit.

It's like sleeping soundly and waking up suddenly.

"My lord, I heard from Captain Ter before that after the golden-patterned battle emperor fell, the imperial-level Taoist secret treasures left behind were stored in the golden-patterned temple.

After we have cultivated the four-stripe Douzong, we can apply to the adults for the opportunity to learn about this imperial-level Taoist artifact. "

"Yes, it is true, it can be understood for a hundred years."

"I have cultivated four-stranded fighting sect, so I am here to apply."

Jiang Ci said, and at the same time actively diffused the body breath.

"Four Patterns Fighting Sect?!" Coss was surprised, his voice raised a bit.

His spiritual sense swept across Jiang Ci and confirmed this fact.

It is indeed the breath of the best spirit weapon!

"Haha, Jiang Ci, you did a good job, I'm very satisfied!" Coase laughed.

Fight is indispensable in any era and anywhere, and the same is true of Douwen Continent.

Although his position in the Golden Pattern Temple is comparable to that of the Five-Stripe Fighting King, his background is not as profound as those of the real Five-Stripe Fighting King.

That's why he recruited so many subordinates for training.

But genius is hard to find. After so many years, he has only cultivated three four-stranded fighting sects.

In the eyes of Coss, Jiang Ci could easily kill his top blood slaves in the three-patterned fighting spirit stage, which has proved his super combat talent.

Twenty years ago, Ter reported to him about Jiang Ci's talent in will.

And now, Jiang Ci has proven his talent for cultivation.

"Your talent, even if it is placed among all the geniuses in the five great temples, is the top one.

Don’t worry, I’ll ask the Golden Pattern Temple for the imperial Dao pattern secret treasure.

I will give you a hundred years of comprehension...no, two hundred years! "Coase waved his hand.

He felt that he had found the treasure.

"Thank you, sir!" Jiang Ci quickly and respectfully thanked.

"From the Jinwen Temple to here, it is estimated that it will take about two months. You can go down first. I will let you know when the temple sends someone to send the Daowen Secret Treasure." Coss smiled.

...

The scene where Jiang Ci left the palace was again captured by Ter and some other black-robed priests.

Seeing Jiang Ci with a smile on his face, they were very puzzled.

It seems that Jiang Ci was not scolded by Master Coase, but praised instead?

Jiang Ci didn't care about everyone's gaze, nor did he show the improvement of his physical realm, and went back to practice in a sea of ​​blood.

"Two months!"

...

at the same time.

In the north of Douwen Continent, in a vast mountain range that stretches for millions of kilometers, there are magnificent temples.

Here is the headquarters of the Jinwen Temple.

Among the five great temples, only the Golden Temple is the closest to the Land of Fallen God, which is about a trillion kilometers away.

The deepest palace in the vast mountains is also the most heavily guarded place.

A young black-robed priest quickly came to this palace.

"Dork pays homage to the crown of Liu Wang!"

Although the body aura exuded by the youth was a powerful four-stranded fighting sect, but at this time, he was kneeling on the ground respectfully.

"You give the royal-level Taoist artifacts left behind by the golden-patterned fighting emperor to Kos in the Land of God's Fall." A loud voice echoed throughout the hall.

"Yes!"

Dork quickly stretched out his hands with a pious expression, and the next moment, a golden palm appeared in his hands.

He was not surprised by such a task, because Kos's position in the Golden Pattern Temple was no worse than these Dou Wang crowns.

Dork quickly left the palace and shouted to a group of guards wearing black armor next to him: "The Seventh Guards, gather quickly, and follow me to the Land of Gods Fall!"

Whoosh whoosh!

A team of black armor guards composed of top three-stranded fighting spirits came to Dolke.

Dork took out a flying spirit weapon with a golden pattern, which was also in the shape of a flying boat.

The golden flying boat quickly grew bigger, and everyone boarded the ship, turned into a stream of light, and quickly flew towards the land of the gods.

As he could not enter the starry sky, his flying boat could only fly at sub-light speed.

The Golden Pattern Temple is a trillion kilometers away from the Land of the Fall of God, and it does take two months at the speed of the golden flying boat.

Soon, after 50 days of flying at extreme speed, the golden flying boat was very close to the land of the gods.

...

Half of the land of the gods fall is on the northern edge of the Douwen continent, and the other half is composed of many fragmented continents in the void.

The place where the concentration of evil energy is high is not only the valley in the core area.

There will also be lakes condensed by various kinds of strong evil spirits in other places.

On a fragmented continent near the northern edge of the Douwen continent, there is such a lake of evil spirits.

If Jiang Ci is here, you can find that he had thought about cultivating in this lake at the beginning.

But this place has long been occupied by people, and the strength is very strong, he finally abandoned it.

There is also a palace in the **** lake of evil spirits.

On this day, a priest in white robe rushed out of the lake and flew towards the palace.

"Master! Master Bi Sheng!"

call!

Suddenly a huge palm directly slapped him to the ground.

"What a scream!" A soft snort sounded, full of displeasure.

At this time, the white-robed priest, regardless of whether he offended the mighty Bi Sheng, he said quickly with excitement:

"My lord, the subordinate saw the colorful light at the bottom of the lake just now, it seems to be the emperor-level Taoist artifact! But the subordinates are not strong enough to go deep into the lake bottom, so I came to report."

"What?" A handsome young man appeared in shock.

Because this lake of evil spirits has been searched many times by him, there is nothing of high value.

Now, the white-robed priest under his men saw the colorful light?

"Is it really a royal-level Daowen secret treasure? Quickly, take me over!" He was also excited.

The imperial Daowen Secret Treasure can be encountered and cannot be sought. If there is no predestined method, even if it is placed in front of you, it will not be seen.

It can only be seen unless it is in physical contact.

Soon, Bi Sheng followed the white-robed priest into the evil spirit lake.

The depth of this suffocating lake is only 10,000 meters. With the strength of the white-robed priest's three-patterned fighting spirit, it is indeed impossible to enter the deepest place.

"My lord, at that position, the colorful light is still flashing."

Relying on the strength of the Four-Stripe Douzong, Bi Sheng quickly sneaked into the bottom of the lake at 10,000 meters in the direction pointed by the priest in the white robe.

"No?" Bi Sheng frowned. In his vision, there was only liquid evil spirits and nothing else.