Chapter 321: When can that film be broken?

"Oh, although I ca n’t believe it as a teacher, I only see that there are only 22 rings of life on Luke ..."
The Lord of the Temple smiled softly and said casually. /
"Twenty-two rings of life!"
Master Wan Jian suddenly opened his eyes wide, with deep horror in his eyes.
"How is it possible, that twenty-two-year-old, how can twenty-two-year-old have the elementary mental power of imagination ..."
Master Wan Jian couldn't believe it. He guessed that Luke should be about three thousand years old, twenty-two and three thousand. The gap between them was too great, so big that he was always a calm man. You can't keep calm by controlling yourself.
After a long time, Master Wan Wan took a hard breath, and the shock on his face gradually converged, and his expression returned to calm.
"Perhaps, there are really some people who can't be treated as people ..."
Master Wan Jian, the muscles in the corners of his mouth trembled a few times. Although his face was calm, it can be seen that his heart was still surging with huge waves.
Master Wan Jian is very clear that the teacher should not be mistaken because the teacher is already a virtual reality, and as the virtual reality is complete, he has really caught the shadow of the laws of heaven and earth.
As long as you touch the shadow of the laws of heaven and earth, you have magical powers that are unimaginable, such as the ability to see a person's annual ring ... This is just one of the many magical powers of the virtual perfection.
"Don't think of the third child as an adult. Many seemingly impossible things may be very possible on him ..."
The Lord of the Temple was silent for a moment. With a bitter smile, he shook his head and sighed softly.
He knew the character of Yaodi, the second disciple. Kebei is a dark chess buried in order to curb Yao Emperor. But in fact, to what extent Kebei can reach in three years, he cannot be sure.
In the silent temple, a long sigh echoed from the main owner of the temple, and the quiet temple suddenly became a little bit more lonely.
"Master, is the third brother ..."
Silent for a long time. Master Wan Jian seemed to suddenly think of something, looked up at the pale red void, and said with a trembling voice.
"No!"
The Lord of the Temple frowned slightly, affirmatively.
"He has a mark unique to the Blood World."
Hear a positive answer from the Lord of the Temple. Master Wan Jian showed a gentle smile on his face. He has a gentle personality. As long as Luke is not from the outside world, no matter how strong Ke Bei's talent, he will not have the slightest jealousy, but a bit of joy in his heart.
The idea of ​​Master Wan Jian is very simple. He is a disciple of the teacher, and Luke is also a disciple of the teacher. That is his own, and his disciple is strong. He was happy.
"Wan Jian, your talent is the worst of the three, but your personality is very mild. Although the possibility of achieving the fullness of the virtual world is very small, it is the most suitable to control the blood circle."
"Leave the blood world to you, you can rest assured when you leave for the teacher ..."
The Lord of the Temple looked at Wan Jian and smiled slightly, and patted Wan Jian's shoulder gently.
"Teacher, I ... I'm afraid it won't work."
Hear the words of the Lord of the Temple. Master Wan Jian, suddenly a bit ridiculous.
"The talents of the second and third masters are stronger than mine, and they are likely to break through to the completion of the virtual realm and pass the title of the temple master to them. The disciples feel more suitable."
"Hey……"
The Lord of the Temple gave a slight sigh. He was very clear about the talents of the three disciples, as well as the personalities of the three disciples. The second character was too proud, and passed him the title of the Lord of the Temple.
After all, the third child is still too young. Passing the title of the temple master to Wan Jian is the best solution. The second disciple is strong and has a stingy personality. However, with the third child, the second child will not be willing to be surpassed. His A heart will definitely be placed in cultivation.
The Lord of the Temple has lived for hundreds of millions of years, and the choice of Wanjian is in his opinion the best result. Since it is the best, naturally Wanwan cannot tolerate it.
A blood-red illusory seal was shot suddenly to the heart of the temple's main eyebrow. Instantly, this blood-colored unreal seal was imprinted into the heart of Wan Jian.
"Get to know the Seal of Blood Deeply and fully grasp the Seal of Blood Deeply. In the face of the existence of the virtual realm, even if you cannot win, you will not lose easily."
At the moment when the blood-colored illusive seals flew out, the figure of the Lord of the Temple suddenly became older, leaned on his back, coughed slightly, waved his hand at Wan Jian, and signaled him to leave.
"Master!"
Wan Jian suddenly knelt down.
"As long as I don't die, I will maintain the stability of the blood world!"
The Lord of the Temple did not turn around, stunned his body, and trembled slightly toward the depths of the Temple.
The elder brother knelt on the ground and rubbed nine heads heavily, until the main body of the temple hall completely disappeared into the temple, he slowly stood up.
Deep in the temple, in a remote corner, the temple owner gasped slightly, his face covered with yellow old spots, and a satisfied smile appeared.
Although Shou Yuan was about to run out, he also arranged everything in the Blood Yuan Realm.
"There is one last thing, as long as you find the thing left by the old master, even if it is dead, you can die without regret ..."
The main face of the temple was a little dull, sitting alone on a wooden bed, after a long silence, stood up slowly.
"10086 temples shot together, even Xueyuanwei shot. Why can't I find that person?"
The Lord of the Temple frowned slightly.
"Did you go north?"
The territory of the Blood Yuan Realm is vast. When the owner of the Blood Yuan Realm first established this realm, he divided the Blood Yuan Realm into two ~ EbookFREE.me ~ in the south, where the billions of souls living in the Blood Yuan Realm live. The base camp of the ancient gods and beasts.
The hundreds of millions of inhabitants living in the south are the aboriginals of the Blood Yuan Realm, while the northern ancient gods and wild beasts are the origins of the Blood Yuan Realm in countless epochs, and they have been roaming in the universe. The Lord of the Blood Yuan Realm will use the great magical power to move the whole group of them.
For hundreds of millions of years, it has gradually become the current pattern. The ancients of the ancient gods and animals occupy the north, and the residents of the Blood Yuan kingdom occupy the south.
Now the entire south has been searched twice, and the two who broke into the temple were still not found. The temple owner can only suspect that they are in the north!
Because the entire Blood Fate world had been blocked by him, the Lord of the Temple had absolute confidence, and the two must still be in the Virtual Fate world.
"I can't find anything, even if I die, I'm sorry for the old master!"
"Hey, three years, I have only the last three years, so I'll take a trip to the north ..."
A man was silent for a long time in the empty and deserted temple, and then the old body of the temple master disappeared silently.