God kills

South secluded country, to the west

, Dafan Mountain, Tianzhu Temple.

At night, the temple is not as quiet as ever, but brightly lit and chanting.

There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south....

Knock ~ Knock ~ Knock ~

Three bells rang! An

old monk wearing a robe pushed open the meditation room, and the robe on his body was embroidered with gold wire, and he wanted to be a high-ranking and powerful person in the temple.

The old monk walked through the bamboo forest and came to the hall of the temple, where a thin layer of white mist flowed in the air, like a fairyland.

"Abbot!

" "Abbot!"

...

When I came to the lobby, it was already full of monks, sitting cross-legged on the ground, and chanting to the old monk in unison.

The old monk made his way through the crowd and stopped in front of the Buddha statue, in front of which was a man kneeling, shirtless, with his back to the Buddha statue. Although he has a bald head, he looks extremely charming.

Danfeng eyes, willow eyebrows, red lips and jade teeth, and the nine ring scars on the top of the head have no sense of disobedience. It's a pity that it's a man.

There were two old men kneeling beside him, the two of them were not wearing robes, but they were out of place with everyone, one of the old men was dancing quickly on the back of the little monk, and the other was silently adjusting the paint.

Arrayer! And still use pigment to arrange the formation on the human body, it is rare to find one person in a hundred years, but today I have seen two!

Generally, the formation on the human body, can only be pierced into the skin with a special silver needle with pigment, which is also called flower embroidery in the folk, of course, this is a big gap with ordinary embroidery, one in the sky and one in the ground.

The old monk just watched quietly, and did not disturb the two, and after the two were finished, they took off the robe on their bodies and put it on for the little monk, and the pattern on the back was only known to the old monk and the array master, and no fourth person knew, and even the little monk himself did not know what was tattooed on his back.

"Tomorrow you will go to the north with the two of you, since you are on the list, you have to fight for our Tianzhu Temple, this way, the two elders will protect you, but most of them depend on you alone

" The old monk read the Tao "Yes, the abbot"

The little monk straightened the robe on his body, and turned to the old monk to bow down.

"The secret realm is dangerous, so you can bring the Eight Desolation Buddha Battle

!" "What!"

"The abbot is so optimistic about the senior brother!"

...

The monks in the back were all talking, and their faces were shocked. The Eight Desolations Buddha Staff is the treasure of the Tianzhu Temple, but today it was taken out for the sake of the secret realm, which shows that the old monk is very optimistic about the young man kneeling in front of him.

"Amitabha, the poor monk obeys the teacher's orders!" "

Nanyouguo, Tianzhu Temple, the first twenty days of pride: Brahma!

The palace of the Western Wilderness revealed a sad atmosphere, legend has it that the dragon has nine

sons, and the emperor of the Western Wilderness Kingdom gave birth to nine children, but now one has died.

Which prince died ranked third, and his strength was also one of the best among the princes, but he still died on the Tianshan Mountain, and his body could not be brought back.

Some people are sad and some people are happy, such as the eldest prince, the desolate lion Qingyu!

Among the nine children, the third prince, the desolate lion Wang Lie, is the most outstanding, followed by the eldest prince. The second prince is cynical and can't make it to the fire. As soon as the third prince died, he was the one who benefited the most. In the future, when you run for the throne, you can only choose him.

Now, he is just one chance away from making meritorious contributions! And the Tianjiao list can be said to be a relief in the snow.

Tianjiao List 21: Desolate Lion Qingyu!

In Yucheng, the city lord's mansion

is late at night, but there is a courtyard that is brightly lit. Yang Yulang sat cross-legged on the bed, his aura spread out to the surroundings, and a black pattern appeared between his eyebrows, looking like an eye that was erected.

Everyone has their own Dao, and the Dao Seal is also different, and the pattern of the Dao Seal may depend on their own Dao, or the technique they have learned, or it may be passed down from their ancestors.

The pattern persisted in less than a quarter of an hour before it dissipated, becoming dull until it was gone.

"Failed," Yang Yulang muttered

not long ago, Yang Yulang received a letter from home. My father went to the Tianshan Mountains for many days, but he did not return, but he only found a sword, and he was afraid that he would die for a lifetime! And all this, he blamed himself for being too weak. If you are strong, you can follow your father and contribute to your father. Everyone in the world knows that they have cultivated to the Black Seal, but otherwise, the Black Seal is not so easy to cultivate.

The black mark itself is evil, you need to stick to the way in your heart, not to be infected by desire, in order to achieve the black mark, the slightest carelessness will go crazy, become the walking dead, and more serious is death!