Sign In Buddha’s Palm

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 spread to the whole world like a hurricane.

"Have you heard?"

"Seventy years ago, the evil emperor in the world of cholera went out?"

"What is the Evil Emperor? Let me tell you, the venerable Shaolin Temple also appeared in Kunlun Mountain."

"What? Didn't he say that the Venerable had left the Shaolin Temple and crossed the sea? How could he appear in Kunlun Mountain?"

"Hey, Venerable's thoughts, how can I dare to speculate when I wait for the mortal?"

In a restaurant, many warriors kept talking. Nowadays, the tidal recovery of vitality is more and more obvious, and the cultivation environment is more and more easy. Although there is no martial arts myth ever born, there are many more martial artists under the myth than there were decades ago.

Coupled with the fact that the Tang Kingdom now dominates the world, establishing academies, and teaching basic martial arts, the number of low-level martial artists has begun to mushroom like mushrooms after a rain.

Although it did not reach the level of being a warrior, it was relatively common for three or four warriors to appear among ten ordinary people.

"The news you know is too late."

"The venerable Shaolin Temple not only appeared in Kunlun Mountain, but also the demon dragon who ripped apart the Temple of War with both hands. His power is like a prison, and he is invincible in the world."

At this time, a man wearing a brocade robe, obviously a disciple of the great martial arts family, said slowly, his face full of emotion.

"The Temple of War?"

"Dragon?"

Many warriors in the restaurant looked at each other, not knowing why.

The Temple of War and the others knew that during this period of time, there was a lot of uproar in the world, and even many juniors who had just entered the martial arts plan to leave for Kunlun Mountain, wanting to witness the birth of the Temple of War with their own eyes.

But the dragon

There is a magic dragon guarding the Temple of War, which is already a top secret. Ordinary warriors, even if they are in the third realm, would not be able to know if they did not have access to it.

Only a few warriors' faces changed slightly, and their eyes flashed with disbelief.

"What is the magic dragon?" After a while, a warrior couldn't help but ask the brocade man.

"Dragon?"

The man in Jinpao shook his head: "No one knows the origin of the magic dragon, but only knows that eight thousand years ago, when the Temple of War was first born, the magic dragon was already inside. Some seniors speculated that the magic dragon may be related to myths and legends There is some kind of connection between the mythical beasts and the real dragons."

As soon as the words came out.

All the warriors in the restaurant were shocked.

These people don't understand whether a real dragon is not a real dragon, but just according to what the man in the golden robe said, the devil's dragon has been alive from 8,000 years ago to the present, which is shocking enough. Eight thousand years, eight thousand years! Not to mention that the dragon is related to the beast, even if it is a pig, it can live for 8,000 years, enough to be extraordinary, right?

"Then the strength of this dragon."

A warrior asked cautiously.

"It has surpassed ordinary martial arts mythology." The man in jinpao said earnestly: "There are ancient people who guessed thousands of years ago that ordinary martial arts mythology, in front of that devil dragon, would not even be able to escape. The dragon was too lazy to move, I'm afraid no one would dare to enter the Temple of War."

"Since the demon dragon is so powerful, how could it fall?" Some warriors questioned: "Could it be just a misinformation, in fact, the venerable Shaolin Temple did not kill the demon dragon?"

"Yeah yeah."

Many warriors nodded and agreed.

The man in Jinpao has completely deified the magic dragon, and he is almost comparable to the immortals. Although the venerable Shaolin Temple is powerful, he is only comparable to the myth of the martial arts. How can he kill the magic dragon?

"misinformation?"

A trace of sarcasm flashed across the face of the man in the brocade: "This is the news that my ancestor of the Shenxingmen brought back in person."

"My ancestor of Shenxingmen is a top-ranking master of the world. This time, I went to Kunlun Mountain with a few friends and experienced this. How can it be fake?"

The brocade man looked proud.

When the rest of the warriors heard this, their expressions changed slightly, and their gazes towards the Jinpao man became much more respectful.

They didn't realize that the man in Jinpao was actually a disciple of Shenxingmen.

Shenxingmen is a major martial arts sect in the world that has been inherited for thousands of years.

Since the man in the robe has moved out of his ancestors, the matter is probably true.

"I never said that the magic dragon is not strong. For me, even if it is the ancestor of my Shenxingmen, that magic dragon is indeed no different from the real fairy."

"But the magic dragon is stronger, and the venerable Shaolin Temple is stronger!"

When the man in the robe said this, he did not continue. In his capacity, he was able to explain so much, all because he was horrified when he heard the news, so he said it to ease his emotions.

And with the brocade man's words falling.

In the entire restaurant, all the warriors were silent, especially the last sentence of the man in the golden robe.

The magic dragon is stronger, and the venerable Shaolin Temple is stronger.

It made many martial artists inexplicably shocked, as if they were listening to a book from heaven.

After a long time, a warrior said with emotion: "Since the venerable Shaolin Temple can kill even a dragon, isn't he invincible in the world?"

This remark immediately aroused the empathy of most warriors, but some warriors retorted: "The venerable Shaolin Temple is powerful, but the myth of Chang'an City is not weak. It is too early to say that he is invincible in the world."

"Yes, I also think that the myth of Chang'an City is better."

"I still think that the venerable Shaolin Temple is stronger. He can kill even a dragon. Can the myth of Chang'an City do it?"

"You haven't seen the myth of Chang'an City, how do you know it can't be done?"

Immediately, in the restaurant, many warriors began to argue red-faced, whether the venerable Shaolin Temple is stronger or the myth of Chang'an City is stronger.

Although the myth of Chang'an City did not have the record of beheading the dragon, there are more than one martial arts myth who fell into his hands. Although he has not fought against the venerable Shaolin Temple, there are still many martial artists who feel that the myth of Chang'an City is stronger.

Shaolin Temple.

Blue Lamp Ancient Buddha.

The bronze bell chimed.

Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the abbots gathered at the Bodhidharma, with an excited expression.

"The Venerable appeared?"

The head of the monk's academy was still hot in character, and he was the first to speak with a happy expression.

"good."

Abbot Huiwen also wept with joy. Su Qin is not only the venerable of Shaolin Temple, but also the patron saint of Shaolin Temple. Su Qin's appearance in Kunlun Mountain is tantamount to telling the world that the strongest heritage of Shaolin Temple is 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 him, shook his head and said, "His Holiness is in Kunlun Mountain, and he must have his own plans. If I go there, it will only interfere with Your Excellency. By then, Your Honor will be blamed, who will be responsible for it?"

"Right."

The rest of the head of the academy nodded slightly.

Su Qin naturally didn't know that the outside world was shocked because of his act of beheading the dragon in Kunlun Mountain.

At this moment, Su Qin walked unhurriedly in the Temple of War, with dozens of jade stones suspended in front of him.

"These jade stones are scattered in various places in the Temple of War, and they contain a collection of divine powers at the mythological level."

Su Qin glanced over the jade, thinking silently in his heart.

"Besides that, the biggest gain is to sign in in the Temple of War and get the 'Original Spirit Pill'."

Su Qin's mind merged into the system space and looked at a milky white medicine that seemed to be illusory.

This Shen Yun Dan seems to be not a real thing, but is composed entirely of spiritual thoughts, which is extremely miraculous.

"Yuan Shendan."

Su Qin sighed softly, his eyes lit up.

According to the information left by the True Monarch of the East China Sea on Yingzhou Island, mythological warriors want to sublimate to the utmost and enter the fairyland of the land gods, in addition to condensing the micro realm, they need to transform their spiritual senses into primordial spirits.

However, the transformation of spiritual sense into primordial spirit is extremely dangerous. A little carelessness will damage the spiritual sense. At that time, let alone entering the land god fairyland, even if it can maintain the current state and not fall, it will be a problem. question.

The Yuanshen Pill, on the other hand, can speed up or even bypass this process.

"I didn't expect to sign the Yuan Shendan!"

Su Qin looked happy and extremely satisfied.

Divine pills such as Yuanshen Pill, even overseas, have long been lost. Even if it is the sect that specializes in refining pills, it only preserves the remnants of Yuanshen Pill. One hundred and eight thousand miles.

"However, according to the meaning of the East China Sea Zhenjun, the mythological warrior, before stepping into the land immortal, the stronger the primordial spirit, the better. In this way, when he truly steps into the land immortal, the benefits will be greater."

Su Qin's mind was integrated into the system space, and he felt the breath of Yuanshen Dan carefully, thinking in his heart.

A Yuanshen Pill can indeed help Su Qin transform his spiritual sense into Yuanshen in a short period of time, but if he wants to breed a truly powerful Yuanshen, it is obviously far from enough to rely on a Yuanshen Pill.

"No hurry now."

"It's the first day anyway. With the 'Dao Yun' accumulated over the tens of thousands of years of War God Temple, not to mention thousands of times of signing in, at least hundreds of times will not be a problem."

"Maybe you can sign some Yuanshen Pills later."

Su Qin nodded slightly and walked slowly towards the front.

"Here, should be the place where the dragon slept?" Su Qin suddenly stopped and looked at a valley ahead. Within this valley, there is a faint remnant of the dragon's breath.

"The back should be the depths of the Temple of War, and the real secret of the Temple of War may be hidden in it."

Su Qin's eyes were leisurely, and he followed the valley and looked into the distance.

From the time Su Qin entered the Temple of War until now, he has been wandering around the periphery, and the same is true of the warriors who have entered the Temple of War in all dynasties. But after this valley, it is the depths of the Temple of War.

"There isn't any vital energy?"

Su Qin opened his eyes of truth, and then ran the Heaven and Man Wang Qi technique, but found that the depths of the Temple of War were hazy.

However, although Su Qin couldn't figure out what was in the depths of the Temple of War, he was sure that there was absolutely no living thing in it, otherwise it would be impossible to escape the insight of the Eye of Reality.

"I want to see what secrets the Temple of War has."

Su Qin pondered for a moment, took a step, and strode towards the depths of the Temple of War.