Chapter 5162: Daomen Gaoren

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The four pools of the Temple of the River were originally built by the river god.
She and her father only know the purpose of the three pools.
But the fourth pool is also the last built pool.
Speaking of it, it is also the one that was built at the latest. It was probably built ten years ago. Its specific use has never been mentioned by the river god.
Chi Yuezun did not dare to ask.
"The Queen, this is not the point, the point is not how to bring back the big princes?"
The reluctance of the female emperor’s face, the ability of her own queen to run the problem, fearing that it is the second in the world, no one dares to recognize the world’s first.
"Yeah, it’s a long way from Chiyuechuan. If it’s awkward, you have to hurry for a few days. How can I bring them back?

The Happy Queen coughed a few times.
She is not curious.
"There are only two methods, one is to hurry back to get back, but it will take a few days. The temple of the river has changed, and the red moon is afraid to change. The road is afraid that it is not so smooth. There is also a way to get back through the transmission array. That is the most convenient, but it is also very dangerous. Because once it is sent back, it is likely to return to the Temple of the River. The situation inside is only a hundred times worse than the outside.
Red Moon smiles.
After the birth of the palace, some people outside have already got the wind, and the city will soon be in chaos.
At that time, the Red Moon Tianyu will become what it looks like, and no one can guarantee it.
As for the second method, it is extremely difficult to send it back to the temple.
The transfer point of the River Temple is very secret. For so many years, I don't know if the transfer point is still there.
With the hands of Ye Lingyue and the night Lingguang, how can you find the old transmission point in such a big Akiya River?
The happy queen listened and spread the hand.
"It looks like there is only one way."
"What method?"
Huangfu female officer asked in a hurry.
"wait."
The Happy Empress said that he waved his hand at the Red Moon.
"The big niece is said to have a good taste of Longjing tea before the moon on the red moon. I brew a few pots for you. At the beginning, your son was very stingy and never tasted it."
Ye Lansi listened and stunned.
The Huangfu female officer coughed a few times.
Her Royal Highness, still old temper.
On the other side of the moon palace, inside the bottomless corridor.
The emperor took the coffin and went all the way.
The Temple of the River is just in front of you.
The moon palace has already decayed and collapsed, but the river temple in front of it is another scene.
Here the cigarettes are lingering and magnificent.
A slap in the water, it looks like a temple of grandeur.
Oh~
The emperor’s eyes were deep and black, and there was a storm of wind and rain.
"A good temple, unfortunately, has been smothered by the darkness. It seems that the Queen does not deceive me, the punishment is coming, the darkness is coming, the people of justice of my generation, the need to exorcise evil spirits, carry forward my Kunlun orthodoxy."
After the emperor said something plausible, he went to the temple of the river.
"I don't know how to live and die, dare to pretend in front of this seat, give me a break!"
Emperor 莘 莘 虚 虚 虚 一 一 一 一 一 一 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚 虚
A sword is condensed, and the sword of the mind is broken out.
The sword is like snow and creaking.
As the sword was attacked, the water flowing around the temple of the river suddenly changed.
The groundwater that was originally crystal clear, at this time, the black waves are rolling.
The sound of the flowing water is also changing.
The running water was disturbed by the sword, which ignited a piece of water and flowers, and there was a glimpse of the soul.
That is the soul of the Holy Baby!
I saw the invaders, the souls of the holy infants, all with a wrath.
Hundreds of thousands, even more than this number of holy baby souls, turned into a sharp blade, swept toward the emperor.
The emperor's black hair flies and his eyes pop up.
At the same time, when the soul plucked, it also sent out a true magical sound.
The voice, either concealed or pierced, drilled into the ear of the person, and continually drilled in it, as if to get into the human brain and into the soul of the human.
"A good heart-to-heart magic sound. It seems that the dark inheritor in this temple is even more powerful than this one."
The emperor snorted.
Seeing that he was slightly condensed, in a flash, the five senses were closed.
He was firm at his feet, stepping on one step and heading for the wind.
The sword in the hand is constantly waving.
A sword is meant to smash several souls of the Holy Child.
Above the sword, the golden light of the Taoist method shines, and the emperor squats the whole person, just like the demon possession, it is unacceptable.
Going all the way, there are countless souls of the holy baby, and once they meet the emperor, they have turned into ashes.
Look again and inside the temple.
At this point, the dark inheritor has already picked up Qin Xiaochuan.
"Kid, you can rest assured that life and death are only a moment. It is your privilege to be my body. Until one day, the Kunlun of Guangfu, your body will be immortal, but this is the highest glory that the ancient emperor can't get."
The black priest sneered.
But he saw his almost dry face, mouth and nose and ears in five places, each with a black gas rushing out, into the five facial features of Qin Xiaochuan.
"Let him go!"
Roaring in the middle of the night.
But when the black priest began to devour Qin Xiaochuan's body, his hands and feet could not move, as if he was bound by an invisible force.
"It's too late, the body of this kid is mine."
The old priest in black laughed.
When the five black gases entered the body, Qin Xiaochuan only felt that the whole body was cold, and the whole person could not help but shudder.
The internal organs are gradually losing consciousness, as if they are not themselves.
On the contrary, his soul is another feeling.
He can feel that a new soul is growing in his body.
The soul wants to squeeze him out of his body.
That is the soul of the dark inheritor.
If his soul is squeezed out or swallowed, he will die completely.
This moment is still coming.
Qin Xiaochuan was not the first to experience death.
He is already a person who has died twice.
It was this feeling before death.
But this time, it is a little different.
He knew that if he gave up, the flesh would be completely taken away by the old monster.
There is nothing wrong with the flesh, but if it is controlled, one day, he will personally slash his knife, kill his friends, and the people he cares about.
Perhaps, the night Lingguang will also be killed by this old guy.
With this in mind, Qin Xiaochuan has already had some sloppy sorrows and reappears.
"Want to my body? Then take it, but you are afraid to be disappointed."
Qin Xiaochuan laughed twice.
"The will of your kid is quite tenacious, and it is worthy of the swordsman."
The secret inheritor clearly felt that he was about to control the flesh of this kid, but the soul of this kid suddenly began to resist.
"Wait! You are not a sword demons!"
The secret inheritor, suddenly felt wrong.