Chapter 244: sensation
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Sign In Buddha’s Palm
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- 2021-04-13 01:05:28
Just as Su Qin entered the Temple of War, and dozens of great masters left the top of Kunlun Mountain, everything that happened in Kunlun Mountain was like a hurricane, spreading towards the entire world.
"Have you heard?"
"Seventy years ago, the evil emperor of the cholera world went out?"
"What is the evil emperor? I'll tell you that the venerable Shaolin Temple also appeared in Kunlun Mountain."
"What? Didn't it mean that this Venerable has left Shaolin Temple and crossed the sea? How could it have appeared in Kunlun Mountain?"
"Hey, how do you dare to speculate about your opinion?"
In a restaurant, many warriors kept talking. Nowadays, the recovery of vitality is more obvious, and the cultivation environment has become easier. Although no martial arts myth has been born so far, there are more martial artists under the myth than it was decades ago.
Coupled with the fact that the Tang state is now dominating the world, establishing schools and teaching basic martial arts, resulting in a rapid increase in the number of low-level martial artists.
Although it has not reached the level that everyone is a warrior, three or four warriors are more common among ten ordinary people.
"The news you know is too late."
"The Venerable Shaolin Temple not only showed up in Kunlun Mountain, but also the magic dragon that teared the Temple of War with both hands. The mighty power is like a prison, and the world is invincible..."
At this time, wearing a brocade robe, a child of an aristocratic family of martial arts, said slowly, his face was full of emotion.
"Temple of War?"
"The magic dragon?"
The many warriors in the restaurant looked at each other, not knowing why.
The Temple of War they knew that during this period of time, there had been a lot of rumors in the world, and even many juniors who had just entered the martial arts were preparing to leave for Kunlun Mountain, wanting to witness the birth of the Temple of War.
But the magic dragon...
There is a magic dragon guarding in the Temple of War, which is already considered top secret. Ordinary martial artists, even in the upper three realms, cannot know if there is no way.
Only a small number of warriors' complexions changed slightly, and their eyes flashed in disbelief.
"What is the magic dragon..." After a while, a warrior couldn't help but ask the man in brocade robe.
"The magic dragon?"
The man in Jinpao shook his head: "No one knows the origin of the magic dragon. I only know that when the Temple of War was first born eight thousand years ago, the magic dragon was already inside. Some predecessors speculated that the magic dragon might be related to myths and legends. The sacred beast and true dragon in, have a certain connection..."
The words came out.
All the warriors in the restaurant were shocked.
People like real dragons are not real dragons, they don't understand, but just according to what the Jinpao man said, that magic dragon has lived from eight thousand years ago to the present, it is enough to be shocking. Eight thousand years, eight thousand years! Not to mention the connection between the magic dragon and the sacred beast, even if it is a pig that has lived for eight thousand years, it is enough to be extraordinary and holy, right?
"The strength of this magic dragon..."
A warrior asked cautiously.
"It has surpassed the ordinary martial arts myth." The man in Jinpao said earnestly: "Ancient people guessed thousands of years ago that ordinary martial arts myths would not even be able to escape in front of the magic dragon. If it weren't for the opening of the temple of war, The dragon is almost too lazy to move, I'm afraid no one dares to enter the Temple of War."
"Since the magic dragon is so powerful, how could it fall?" Some warriors questioned: "Could it be just a misinformation. Actually, the venerable Shaolin Temple did not kill the dragon?"
"Yeah yeah."
Many warriors nodded and agreed.
The man in Jinpao has completely deified the dragon, almost comparable to the immortal gods. The venerable Shaolin Temple is certainly powerful, but it is only comparable to the martial arts myth. How can he kill the dragon?
"misinformation?"
A hint of sarcasm flashed across the face of the man in Jinpao: "This is the news brought back by my ancestor of the Shenxingmen himself."
"My ancestor of the Shenxingmen is a great master of the highest rank across the world. This time I went to Kunlun Mountain with a few friends. After experiencing this, can there be fakes?"
The man in Jinpao looked proud.
When the rest of the warriors heard this, their expressions changed slightly, and their gazes toward the Jinpao man became more respectful.
They didn't realize that the man in Jinpao turned out to be a disciple of the gods.
Shenxingmen is a world martial arts master that has been passed down for thousands of years. There are many masters. Some time ago, the ancestors went out of the customs, and they stepped into the superb realm.
Since the Jinpao man moved out of his ancestor, things are probably true.
"I never said that the magic dragon is not strong. For me, even if it is the ancestor of my god, the magic dragon is indeed no different from the real fairy god."
"But the devil dragon is stronger, and the venerable Shaolin Temple is stronger!"
When the Jinpao man said this, he did not continue. In his capacity, he was able to explain so much, completely because he was terrified when he heard the news, so he said it to ease his emotions.
And as the Jinpao man's words fell.
In the entire restaurant, all the warriors were silent, especially the last words of the man in Jinpao...
The magic dragon is stronger, and the nobleman of Shaolin Temple is stronger.
It made many warriors inexplicably shocked, as if they were listening to the heavenly scriptures.
After a long time, a warrior said with emotion: "Since the venerable Shaolin Temple can even kill the devil dragon, isn't it invincible?"
This remark immediately caused most warriors to empathize, but some warriors retorted: "The Venerable Shaolin Temple is certainly strong, but the myth of Chang'an City is not weak. It is too early to say that he is invincible."
"Yes, I also think the myth of Chang'an City is even better."
"I still think the Venerable Shaolin Temple is stronger. He can even kill the magic dragon. Can the myth of Chang'an City do it?"
"You haven't seen the Chang'an City Mythology shot, how do you know that you can't do it?"
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Suddenly, in the restaurant, many warriors began to argue with red face, whether the Shaolin Temple is strong or the myth of Chang'an City is strong.
Although the myth of Chang'an City did not have the record of slaying the devil dragon, more than one martial arts myth fell in his hands. Although he did not fight against the Shaolin monk, many warriors still felt that the myth of Chang'an City was stronger.
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Shaolin Temple.
Ancient Buddha with blue lantern.
The bronze bell keeps ringing.
Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the courtyard gathered together at the Bodhidharma Academy, and their expressions were excited.
"Venerable actually appeared?"
The head of the monk's academy was still very hot, and he was the first to speak with joy.
"Not bad."
Abbot Huiwen also cried with joy. Su Qin was not only the veteran of Shaolin Temple, but also the patron saint of Shaolin Temple. Su Qin's appearance in Kunlun Mountain was tantamount to telling the world that Shaolin Temple's strongest heritage was still there.
"Let's go to Kunlun Mountain as soon as possible to meet the Venerable." The head of the monk academy suddenly thought of something and immediately got up and said.
"and many more."
Abbot Huiwen stopped and shook his head and said: "Venerable must have his own plan in Kunlun Mountain. If I wait to go, it will only interfere with Venerable. When the Venerable blames him, who will bear it?"
"Right."
The other heads nodded slightly.
......
Su Qin naturally didn't know that the outside world was shocked by his move to kill the dragon in Kunlun Mountain.
At this moment, Su Qin walked in the Temple of the God of War without any haste, with dozens of jade stones floating in front of him.
"These jade stones are scattered everywhere in the Temple of War, and they contain the mythological level of magical works."
Su Qin glanced across the jade, thinking silently in his heart.
"Besides, the biggest gain is the'primordial pill' obtained by signing in in the Temple of War..."
Su Qin's mind merged into the system space, looking at a whole body milky white, like a phantom pill.
This Shen Yun Pill, as if not a real thing, but composed entirely of divine thoughts, was extremely magical.
"Original God Pill..."
Su Qin sighed lightly, eyes bright.
According to the message left by the true monarch of the East China Sea on Yingzhou Island, the mythical warrior wants to ascend to the fullest and enter the land fairyland, in addition to condensing the micro-sphere, it is necessary to transform the divine mind into the soul.
And the transformation of divine mind into the soul is extremely dangerous. A little carelessness will damage the divine mind. At that time, let alone enter the land fairyland, even if it can maintain the current state without falling, it is a problem.
The Yuanshen Pill was able to speed up and even surpass this process.
"I didn't expect to sign in the Origin God Pill!"
Su Qin looked delighted and extremely satisfied.
The elixir, such as the Yuanshen Pill, has long been lost even if it is overseas. Even if it is the Shangzong Dajiao Shenzong who specializes in refining pills, it only preserves the remnants of the Yuanshen Pill, which is still far from being truly refined. Thousands of miles.
"However, according to the meaning of the true monarch of the East China Sea, before the mythical warrior enters the land god, the stronger the primordial spirit he accumulates, the better. In this way, when he truly steps into the land god, the greater the benefits he will get."
Su Qin's mind merged into the system space, carefully feeling the breath of Yuanshen Pill, thinking about it in his heart.
A primordial spirit pill can indeed help Su Qin transform his divine consciousness into a primordial spirit in a short period of time, but if he wants to breed a truly powerful primordial spirit, it is obviously not enough to rely on a single primordial spirit pill.
"Not in a hurry now."
"Anyway, it's the first day. With the ‘Tao Yun’ accumulated for tens of thousands of years in the Temple of War, not to mention the thousands and tens of thousands of signing in, at least hundreds of times will not cause any problems."
"Maybe you can sign some Yuanshen pills later."
Su Qin nodded slightly and walked slowly forward.
"Here, should be the place where the magic dragon is sleeping?" Su Qin stopped suddenly and looked at a valley ahead. In this valley, the breath of the magic dragon faintly remained.
"Behind it should be the depths of the God of War Temple, and the real secret of the God of War Temple may be hidden in it."
Su Qin looked leisurely, followed the valley and looked into the distance.
From the time Su Qin entered the Temple of War to the present, he has been wandering around the periphery. The warriors who have entered the Temple of War in the past have been like this. But after this valley, it is the depths of the Temple of War.
"Doesn't have any vitality?"
Su Qin opened the eyes of truth, and then used the Celestial Vision Qi technique, only to find a mist in the depths of the Temple of War.
However, although Su Qin could not figure out what was in the depths of the War God Temple, he was sure that there was absolutely no living thing inside, otherwise it would be impossible to escape the insight of the real eye.
"I want to see what the secret is in the Temple of War God."
Su Qin pondered for a moment, took a step, and strode towards the depths of the Temple of War.