The back door of my house is open to floods

At the moment when the golden body of the road was reorganized, a silver light flashed, and the blessed land of Tianzhu merged into the golden body of the road, and Lin Yuan quietly returned to the main world.

Chapter 332

In the main world, there are thousands of miles of mist, Lingbo Lake, and vast lakes.

The vast lake has fed countless creatures on both sides of the strait.

The two sides of the strait are suddenly fertile, and luck is like weaving.

It's just that recently it's not quite peaceful, wars are raging all over the place, the powerful unite the village, gather local forces to compete with the gods, and some states and counties are faintly unstable.

Among the thirteen states in the north, Dingzhou, Jingzhou, Qizhou, and Haizhou have been corrupted.

In Kyushu, south of the Yangtze River, some counties and counties are also beginning to move around.

Hundreds of miles away from Lingbo Lake, there is a very famous Taoist temple outside Ding'an City in Qianzhou.

This Taoist temple has a long history. It is rumored that when the great merchants were established, a generation of famous generals Zhenwu Wang established it to appease the grievances of several mass graves outside Ding'an City.

In several battles hundreds of years ago, outside the city of Ding'an, the King of Zhenwu fought ten times and won ten victories. He led the most elite Ding'an military soldiers of the great merchants, and almost killed all the twelve wars against the king, creating a generation of Huguo Town. The Legend of King Wu.

It's just that outside Ding'an City, there are millions of dead bodies, bleeding and drifting, and the resentment will last for hundreds of years.

The anti-kings in the Twelve Beacons have all turned into terrifying existences, and there are all kinds of vicious ghost generals. The situation almost got out of control for a while.

The first generation of Dashang Guoshi kept this place unknown, and worried that this place would turn into a ghost on earth and shake the dragon spirit of Dashang. Many accomplished masters from Dongyue Prefecture were gathered here to lay seals and build Taoist temples. Only by going to the Dharma door for salvation can the disaster here be gradually calmed down.

Hundreds of years in the blink of an eye, this Taoist temple in Ping An has long lost its honor at its peak. Many Taoist temples and pavilions have lost their color in the vermilion of the wind and clouds.

On Zhenwu Mountain, thousands of trees are verdant, and the rocks and historical sites are extremely cold in the ancient moon.

It was hot outside, and Zhizhi had stopped playing for a day in the night, only the sound of the wind blowing and falling leaves remained.

In front of the hundreds of steps of Ping'an Taoist Temple, several figures quietly appeared in front of the steps, all dressed in black. If Lin Yuan was here, he would be able to recognize these figures at a glance and the military division of the rebellious army outside Jiushan County Air machines are very similar.

These mysterious black-robed Taoists raised their heads to look at the Taoist temple above.

Soon, a group of black-robed people separated like a school of fish and turned into two rows, and several black-robed figures appeared out of thin air, accompanied by a slight exclamation.

"It's been a long time since I went back to this peace temple, but I really miss it!"

The leading figure put down his coat and hat a little. It was a young monk with a vicissitudes of life, with a sword on his back, a few strands of white silk dyed between his eyebrows, and an aura like a martial arts master in the martial arts world.

Another black-robed figure said calmly. "Our Ping'an Taoist Temple has been established here for hundreds of years, but the disciples will not be allowed to return to their hometown unless they have achieved success in cultivation and are sent here on a mission!"

"Let's go, let's strengthen the seal in the Taoist temple first!"

Next to it, a cold female voice came from under the voice of another black robe, which seemed to be a woman.

"Senior sister still likes to go straight!"

The last figure in black robe smiled slightly, and the other two figures looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders, and went up the stairs.

They are four disciples of the Black Lotus Sect. The Black Lotus Sect has a mysterious origin and has many strongholds in Dongyue Prefecture. Although everyone calls for beatings, the Black Lotus Sect has many cover identities.

Their current identities are the four most outstanding disciples of this generation in the Temple of Peace.

The four of them walked together, and a layer of invisible inspiration circulated in the Peaceful Temple, mixed with traces of incomparably pure innate aura.

Stepping into the depths of the Temple of Peace, the Messenger of the Four Swords saw an ethereal figure standing on the ground of asking swords from a distance.

There were few stars in the night, and this ethereal figure appeared silently, making the Envoy of the Four Swords who came forward frown as if facing a formidable enemy.

After receiving the news, they returned to the Temple of Peace, and borrowed the power of the four innate sword embryos of the Temple of Peace to activate the Four Elephant Emperor's Ultimate Martial Suppression Formation, suppressing many fierce souls underground.

In order to prevent Li Po from rushing out of the seal and ruining the sect's plan.

"Who dares to trespass on the Peace Temple!"

The leading Heavenly Sword Envoy, Ruan Qian, took a step forward, and behind him the Xiantian Sword Embryo Qiongxiao Sword clanged, and a mighty sword intent was ready to move on the hilt.

Ruan Qian was startled at this moment. The Temple of Peace is an important place in the sect. Every once in a while, there will be strong men stationed on duty. At least four strong men above the elder level will be there. This time it is the turn of the four of them.

It stands to reason that the four elders who were stationed in the Peace Temple should have already noticed the invasion of foreign enemies and took action.

But the four elders were silent!

It disappeared without a sound, what does this mean?The four elders are dead!

And the death was so silent that it didn't even alarm the disciples outside!

This is an extremely terrifying existence!

The four swordsmen were connected with each other, and their minds were connected. At that moment, the four of them intuitively felt a chill coming through the body from the figure under the cold moon.

"careful!"

The Xuanjian Envoy with the most keen spiritual sense shouted angrily, but before the words could be heard, the void was suddenly covered with layers of storm-like snow white.

Snow-white light shines through the body!

That is the light of the bright moon, and it is also the light of the soul.

Under the bright moon, the masked figure in white turned his eyes away, his eyes were extremely cold, and the dazzling sword light had already arrived in front of him.

"It's a strategist formation, a strong strategist!"

The four of them only had time to flash this concept in their minds.

"Chichi!!"

Countless piercing sounds resounded.

The blazing sword light was like a waterfall formed by the crescent moon, covering everyone. After the light passed, except for the four sword envoys of the Temple of Peace, all the disciples of the Temple of Peace had turned into corpses under the crescent-shaped sword light.

The four people's hair is disheveled, the blood stain has receded, but they are trying their best to protect themselves. The four people look at each other, as if they have practiced countless times, the four blazing sword lights, like the roar of tigers and dragons, soar into the sky, wanting to form four Like Huangji Zhenwu formation.

"You have no chance!" came a faint voice like the sickle of death.

An invisible dragon whistle resounded, and the beautiful white light came through the sky, the speed was like a blurred light and shadow across tens of feet, splitting the void, the four great swordsmen suddenly turned into bloody light, torn apart, only the four innate sword embryos stood in place , whining and whining, the next moment it soared into the sky, wanting to find a new master.

Soon, the white light flickered, and all of them had been suppressed. Glancing at the four innate sword embryos that were about to fight, exuding a sharp aura, the figure was a little surprised, and said softly.

"It's extraordinary, but it's a pity that the pearl is cast in the dark!"

Putting it away casually, this figure quietly glanced at the direction of Lingbo Lake, with a slightly worried look on her face. She has a very high level of morality, and she claims to handle things impeccably. It was calculated by an expert, but she couldn't find the slightest trace of her.

But here is the edge of the dojo of the god of the court, and her actions don't know that she can hide it from the other party.