Chapter 42: Temple Treasury

In the mayor's deep house courtyard, five young people practiced a set of swordsmanship. All the ditches in the courtyard were all marked by sword marks, showing great lethality.
"This set of swordsmanship is called the Five Seasons Sword. We have exactly five of them, and each of them practiced for one season, but it is just right." The mayor's son was Liu Yu. He practiced the swordsmanship and burned the sun. A kind of dry earth.
"Five seasons swordsmanship! This is the sword of real ancient times!" Gu Chen drew slightly.
Originally, there were only four seasons: spring, summer, autumn, and winter.
But in ancient times, there were five seasons, because in the fifth season, there will be ten days in the sky, the earth and rivers will be roasted, the souls will be tortured in the oven, and then there will be heroes of the world. On the 9th, there were only four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter.
"Your practice of swordsmanship is also an odd number. This is a rare encounter, and it will be useful in the future." Gu Chen also admired the subtlety of the five seasons of swordsmanship. He took out the gourd and poured five drops of sky dew into the bowl. "This It is an elixir. You can take one drop of each of them to wash your hair and wash your spinal cord. It will drive out impurities in your body, and you may have the opportunity to be promoted to the guru soon. "
"This is ..." The five young men smelled the fragrance, and all of them were relaxed and happy, and Liu Yu's eyes were magical, and said fiercely, "This is the legendary sky dew?"
"Oh? You actually know Tianlu." Gu Chen didn't expect young people in remote towns to know such things.
"We have read in that cave and said that if we can take Tianlu, we can open up a few key points in our swordsmanship, and take it to the next level. Now, when we smell the fragrance, a few of my key points are about to move. I'm guessing if this is something rare in ancient times. "Liu Yuxian knelt down:" His Highness Nineteen actually gave me such a precious thing, I will swear before the death of the saddle. "
"No, I do n’t give it to you, but to the people in the whole town." Gu Chen's face was solemn: "Evil cults will make a comeback at any time. The five of you are the strongest martial artists, and you must protect the town. You must promise me to protect even if you die. they."
"Yes!" The sacred flavor rose in the hearts of the five when they heard the words of Gu Chensha.
"Pick up your sword, guard the people you want to protect, the sword is still there, and hope is there." Gu Chensha patted them on the shoulders one by one. "Get up, hope that in the future, we will meet in Beijing, and we will celebrate with wine."
After all, he suddenly jumped up, quickly rushed, left the town, and went to Taoxian, the true nest of the cult.
"The sword is still there, the hope is ..." Liu Yu muttered this sentence, and was full of blood: "His Royal Highness is really a dragon among people, and it is worth our death to follow. He is alone. It ’s a bravery to break into the cult ’s nest. For our town ’s people, give us Tianlu. This is righteousness and can follow this person. What regrets? Come, drink this Tianlu together, happily practice swords, and kill vigorously. enemy!"
The morning mist has dispersed, the sun is shining, the weather is still cold, and spring is still in the future. The ancient dust and sand are walking on mountain roads, and there are few people. Therefore, no cult master has encountered it.
Gradually, he traveled a few hundred miles again, and approached the county seat of Taoxian.
He looked for the commanding heights of the hills outside the county seat, and looked up to see the county seat in front of him.
The county seat has been completely occupied. Many cultists carry wood and stone, and seem to build temples and altars in the center of the county seat. On the road leading in all directions, many cultists came from all directions to drive the people away.
The cultists took this as the foundation, sent teams to various villages, the town plundered, and the people were taken as sacrifices.
Sure enough, many people were supervised by cultists and groups of barbaric soldiers. Which people struggled to resist so much would be dragged directly onto the huge altar, severely cut off their heads, and offered sacrifices to the evil gods.
The central altar of the county has at least thousands of acres, with bloodstains and corpses on it. I don't know how many people have been killed these days.
In the middle of the altar, because there were too many killers, there was a faint dark air like a pillar. It seemed to open some kind of portal. Inside there were gusts of wind, ghosts crying, and there were shaking shadows of demons. They wanted to squeeze space and come to this real world.
Many barbarian generals knelt under the altar and prayed. Occasionally, a few people were beheaded and black smoke rushed into them, making them more powerful.
Such cultivation and killing made them practice extremely fast.
"Really it, beasts and the like." Gu Chensha hated it, but did not move. He knew that there must be masters in Taoxian, and the barbarians and evil cults were not in the minority.
"Sacrifice the other molten blade first."
His body disappeared, and he sacrificed the other fused blood blade in the sacrifice rooftop space.
The melting blood blade instantly collapsed, and turned into the prototype of the "demonstration blade". Then the two prototypes of the magical demon blades attracted each other, merged with each other, and turned into one again.
Gu Chensha held the newly synthesized magic-reducing blade, and found that the sword was a bit heavy, but the lines were more perfect and the edge was sharper. At the same time, the two cult bosses killed in the martial arts sacrifice also sacrificed, and received five drops of sky dew, exactly the same as the number of five drops sent out.
"The power of this blade has increased, and it is more handy to use. I wonder if I can break the protection of the three-story copper-clad ironbone strong?" Gu Chensha took out a set of cult clothes and put on.
He had long been prepared. These cultists were all covered in black robes, and their faces were wrapped in it. He could not see his true colors at all, but it was not difficult for him to mix in.
In addition, the cults in the three counties have not been established for a long time, various systems are incomplete, and fish and dragons are mixed. They do not even know their own people, which is greatly beneficial to the mixing of ancient dust and sand.
After changing his clothes, he jumped quickly and followed the cult team back to the city, but no one found it.
These cultists all walked silently, regardless of their own. The sage seemed to be eroded by evil spirits. Although the force increased, it lost its wisdom and certain humanity.
Such people are easy to control, do not dare to fight, but lose their creativity.
"You go to the break, eat something, and wait for orders at any time!" Entering the county, the cult leader in front ordered.
These cultists also went forward silently, reached the newly built temple, and each sat down. At this time, another believer brought water and food. After the cultists ate it, they lay down and rested, and did not talk to each other, just like a walking dead.
They didn't have their own house, and all rested in the temple.
Gu Chen pretends to urinate and walks around, but nobody cares about him.
At the moment, his body flashed, and his speed was extremely fast, avoiding everyone's eyes and eyes, and lurking deep into the temple.
The entire county of Taoxian was constantly transformed by cultists, and temples wrapped the central altar.
The outermost temples are inhabited by ordinary believers, all sleeping on the ground in the hall. A hall often sleeps hundreds of people, and going inside is a small room, which is indeed the residence of the higher cult leader.
Gu Chensha went deeper into it, and found that there was a samurai cult leader with a separate small room. In the deep, single room, even a servant was a warrior.
But these have no value in assassination.
Gu Chensha doesn't even want to assassinate the master of martial arts now, he wants to assassinate the demons of the realm or marshal-level marshals.
Even if the state of affairs changes, the status of the barbarian commander must be the marshal who leads the soldiers, or the temple envoy of extreme honor.
If you can assassinate several of these key coaches, the crisis will be eased.
"Deep into it again!"
His body flickered, sometimes like a gecko swimming on the wall, sometimes like a tanuki cat shrinking, sometimes like a snake hiding in a cave, and the transformation of the sun and the moon was extremely effective. Even if he met a master, it was difficult to find his existence.
The change of the sun and the moon is good at change, the breath is either majestic or obscure.
He stands behind the pillars, and can be integrated into the surrounding environment. His heartbeat and breathing are consistent with the frequency of this hall. Even people who have cultivated their soul to the mysterious realm cannot feel his existence.
The deeper the temple, the more beautiful the decoration is, there are gold leaf jade on the wall, the cultists walking here are also full of energy and spirit, not the kind of walking dead.
"The defense is not very tight." Gu Chensha hid in the corner. Every time someone passed by, others entered the altar space. After people left, he appeared again. He hid in hiding and quickly approached the core of the temple. : "This way, I can steal as a god, unfortunately, I hide in the altar space, I can't feel the outside movement, I can only calculate when those people leave, but there is a great inconvenience. This is not a sacrifice to heaven Fu Yan's weakness is that I have not yet inspired my true ability. "
Ancient history books record that the sacrifice to heaven is almost omnipotent. In addition to communicating with heaven, it is also the treasure that suppresses many worlds and kills everything. UU reading www.uukanshu.com can be said to be the only key to open the treasure of heaven, or It is the fragment of the core of heaven.
However, the power of this treasure only shows the tip of the iceberg, and it needs more heavenly spirits to inspire. Many ancient heavenly children have not been able to accumulate enough heavenly spirits to fully use this treasure.
The true usage of the sacrifice to heaven is actually used by the emperor to build a huge altar and put the scriptures on it. When selected, the civil and military officials sacrifice together, so that the celestial spirit of the whole country can be input into it, and it will be abandoned. Realm of God.
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At this moment, a voice was heard on the right side of the temple, and a group of believers carried boxes to be stored in the storeroom.
"Be careful, these are all treasures. Carry them gently, don't bump." The leader of the cult leader called out loud, all the samurai carried the boxes, there were more than ten, and it seemed difficult to lift a box. At least thousands of pounds are contained in the box.
Gu Chensha trailed behind, and saw these people pass through the main hall, enter the side hall, and open the Shen Da door with the key.
Huh!
Ancient dust and sand penetrated at the fastest speed.
"Huh? Why do I think a shadow flashed just now?" A few cult leaders looked at each other, and quickly entered each corner of the storeroom to look at each corner, but no one was found: "Did we lose our eyes?"
After making sure there were no one here, they closed the door and left.
After a long time, a person suddenly appeared in this storehouse. It was really ancient dust. He just rushed into the storeroom and then entered the altar space. After waiting for a long time, he felt that the person viewing it had left, and then came out.
"You can't see the outside in the altar space, but it's also troublesome. If you can find more imperial decree of the dynasty and absorb the heavenly spirit, it will definitely make a new change in the altar space." Gu Chensha began to look at this warehouse.