Su Yiwen Lingzhao

In the Temple of the City God, there are many buildings, row upon row, and the incense in the air is filled with incense.

Those men, women and children in the secular world burn incense and pray for peace.

Su Yi and his party all restrained their breath and mingled in the crowd, but they did not attract much attention.

Soon, I came to the gate of the main hall of the temple.

I saw a nine-foot-tall statue standing in it.

The statue is in the shape of a woman, with a graceful and graceful posture. Below the waist is a winding snake body. She folded her hands in front of her, holding a lantern shaped like a lotus flower.

Two temple congratulations in gray robes are adding lamp oil in front of the statue.

The good men and women all lined up to enter, offering incense, kneeling, and praying.

"Sure."

When he saw the statue for the first time, Su Yi verified an inference in his heart.

When he was in Gunzhou City, he had seen an identical statue of a god. At that time, he inferred that the image of the woman displayed by the statue was a descendant of the ghosts and snakes.

The ghost snake family is one of the nine royal families in the nether world. In the eyes of the ghosts, the ghost snake family is also known as the "lamp-holder", and its status is extremely high.

On the road before, Ling Yunhe mentioned that the first master of the Yinsha Underworld Palace, Ming Luo Linghuang, was accompanied by a "ghost snake underworld god", also known as "Palm Lamp" Waiter", Su Yi was already suspicious.

Right now, when I see this statue in the Temple of the City God, I have no doubts in my heart.

"It seems that this Ming Luo Linghuang is indeed from the Netherworld, and is accompanied by a strong man of the ghost snake family."

Su Yi secretly said.

"Would you like to offer incense?"

A temple congratulation came forward and asked Su Yi and others.

Su Yi shook his head and said to Yuan Heng and others, "Let's go."

In the past life, the ancient ancestor of the ghost snake family was in front of him, and he didn't even have the qualifications to be seated, so he could only stand far away!

"Fellow Daoists, stay here."

However, just as Su Yi and his party were about to leave, an old man with white hair and a black robe suddenly greeted them.

The old man's figure was thin, his eye sockets were slightly sunken, and his eyes were hazel. He smiled and clasped his fist at Su Yi and said:

"The old man is in Shanglin, and by the order of my young master, I invite all fellow Taoists to go to the side hall for a talk."

If you were someone else, you would definitely ask, why do you invite me to wait for your family's young master's name?

But Su Yi only glanced at the old man and said, "Could it be that your young master is the Holy Son of Nirvana?"

Yu Shanglin, the old man in ink robe, said in surprise, "Do you recognize my young master?"

Su Yi said lightly, "I don't know, and I don't want to."

After saying that, turn around.

Yuan Heng et al.

Yu Shanglin froze for a moment, frowned, then hurriedly turned around and entered a side hall of the Chenghuang Temple.

In the hall, a young man dressed in a red robe and a proud figure was drinking.

In addition to the young people in red robes, there are also a group of figures standing in the hall. Just by looking at the clothes, you can know that they are all big men who have been in high positions for a long time.

Whether men or women, they are all haunted by the breath of practitioners.

It's just that when these big men faced the red-robed youth, their expressions were more or less awe and fear.

Drinking a glass of wine, the young man in red robe swept the eyes of those big men and said:

"There are only four months left, and the 'Lantai Dharma Conference' organized by the Daxia Emperor will kick off, and the time is getting more and more urgent. I hope that within three months, everyone I can collect enough 'Absolute Yin Lingshi', otherwise..."

Speaking of this, he sighed softly, "Otherwise, I can only use the Taoism of all of you to refine the 'Absolute Yin Qi'."

His voice was gentle and slow, but the words fell into the ears of those big men, but they all froze and their faces changed.

I rushed there with Qiu Mochi, the Supreme Elder of the Flying Spirit Sword Pavilion... Who would have thought that the operation would fail in the end..."

If Su Yi and the others were here, they would be able to recognize that this beautiful woman in palace costume was Leng Yue, the elder of Feiling Sword Pavilion.

Yesterday, this woman bowed her head and confessed her death together with Yan Junshan and other Yuanfu monks, took out the treasure on her body, and saved her life.

And now, Lengyue Lengyue appeared in the Temple of the City God, calling the red-robed youth the holy son!

"Extreme Yin Lingmai?"

The red-robed youth's eyes lit up and said, "Tell me about what you did yesterday in detail."

At the moment, Lian Lengyue did not hide anything about the fight that took place in the depths of Cuihan Valley.

When I learned that a young man in the inedia state had easily killed Qi Chongzi, Qiu Mochi, Lai Changxiao and other famous star-gathering realm powerhouses in Nanzhou, there was a sudden noise in the field exclamation.

"This young man named Su Yi is so powerful?"

"What is his origin, and why has he never heard of him before?"

"The star-gathering powerhouses of the four cultivation forces in Tiannan Province joined forces to die and escape. This...this is too scary..."

The faces of those big men were full of shock and disbelief.

It was the red-robed young man who couldn't help but be moved, showing a look of surprise.

After a while, he regained his composure, and said: "If you say it like this, this Su Yi is definitely a monster! It may even be like me, from the ancient times of thirty thousand years. The characters who survived the ban."

Hi!

There was a gasp in the arena.

If the young man named Su Yi is also the same character as the young man in red robe, then his origin is destined to be no trivial matter.

"I have to say, you are lucky to be able to save a life from such a person."

The young man in red robe glanced at Leng Yue.

Lengyue lowered her head and said, "After the young master said this, I understand how lucky I am to survive this time."

"The one who took the house, the lucky one with great luck, the genius who obtained the ancient inheritance... Now, with the addition of the monsters and monsters who survived from ancient times like me, the world can become more and more It's more interesting..."

The young man in red robe sighed with emotion, as if he was looking forward to it.

"Young Master, then Su Yi took away an absolute yin spiritual meridian, you see... can we take this thing out of his hands?"

A man in a gray robe asked softly.

Are you dead? It's just impatient to live. "

The man in the gray robe was dripping with cold sweat.

"I don't blame you, after all, it's just a monk who grew up in this world, with limited vision and doesn't understand the horror of those enchanting characters."

The young man in red robe thought for a while, and said, "If it were me, I would have to find out the details of this person first, and then judge how much it would cost to win this person. After all, such monsters cannot be measured by common sense at all."

There was another tumult in the hearts of everyone, and only then did they further realize how dangerous the so-called "monsters" were.

Otherwise, with the temperament of a young man in a red robe, I am afraid that he would not say such a cautious and conservative remark.

At this time, an old man with white hair and a black robe hurriedly walked into the side hall. It was Yu Shanglin who had spoken to Su Yi and others earlier.

"Young Master, those monks rejected your invitation and turned away."

Yu Shanglin whispered.

"They are so bold that they dare to defy the face of the Son of God?"

Someone frowns and speaks badly.

Yu Shanglin said: "This is really strange. The young man at the head seems to have guessed the identity of the Son of God, but he said that he doesn't want to know the Son of God."

The red-robed youth was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed and said, "Are they worried about me, the new holy son of the Yin evil sect, is it bad for them?"

Yu Shanglin asked in a low voice: "Young Master, I have seen those people before, because they have restrained their own breath, they have not found anything too special, I wonder if you have noticed it, Young Master What would invite them?"

Everyone also looked over.

Just now, the young man in red robe was drinking, but he frowned suddenly, took out the black bone hairpin between his buns and took a look.

Afterwards, he instructed Yu Shanglin to go to the main hall of Chenghuang Temple and invite those monks to come see him.

But no one knew why the red-robed youth did this.

"Before, my 'underworld spirit jade hairpin' had a strange movement and sensed an extremely pure spirit body. In the soul-raising gourd on the head of the young man."

It’s normal. Therefore, I’m curious and want to meet them. If possible, I’d like to make a deal with them and buy the spiritual body in the soul-raising gourd.”

Everyone suddenly realized.

I'm here to help the young master buy the spiritual body in that soul raising gourd."

"I'll be there too."

Others also expressed their opinions when they saw this.

Yu Shanglin took the command: "Yes!"

The young man in the red robe picked up the jug and poured the wine, while slowly saying: "Remember, it is best if you don't do it, I don't want to be considered by the monks in the world that I am a force to be taken. The arrogant ones."

Yu Shanglin smiled slightly and said, "Young Master, rest assured."

The young man in red robe waved his hand, "Go, three hours later, I have to leave Shanyin City. Before that, I hope you can finish this matter."