God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 1254 The True Ninth Temple (1)

After resting overnight, the next morning, the energetic young people finally came to the front of the so-called temple.

"Zhuge Cha, you are looking for death, is this the temple?"

Looking at the scene in front of her, Hua Yan looked like you were lying.

Zhuge Cha said lightly: "It's here. Believe it or not, I have a clear conscience. If you don't believe it, let Ouyang Shisan use the method of forcing Shan Yao to question me."

Seeing how convinced he was, it was hard for Huayan to say anything.

However, this simple house in front of me, which is almost as small as the Earth Temple, is really the entrance to the temple?

What about the Gaotang Building?

No matter how bad it is, how about a layout like a palace?

"The gap is a bit big, sister needs to slow down." Huayan patted her chest.

The unintentional ups and downs of his chest caused embarrassment to the young people present.

Murong Dongxue thought about it: "This is just the appearance, there may be something deeper hidden inside."

The process of entering the Xuanwu Mystery Realm is so complicated, so how can it be so at the entrance of the real temple?

After listening to her words, Yue Qingcheng was sure that besides the Zhuge family, few people really understood the Xuanwu secret realm.

but……

As her eyes turned, one after another hidden spirit patterns seemed to be spinning in the bottom of her eyes.

This is indeed the temple without a doubt.

"What method is needed, open it."

Concentrating, her tone was cold.

Although she didn't look back, everyone knew that she was asking about Zhuge Cha.

Zhuge Cha said: "Give me the holy thing."

Yue Qingcheng turned her head and looked at him, wondering what she was thinking.

Again!

Every time Zhuge Cha saw her bottomless gaze, he would feel unconfident in his heart!

He said irritably: "Since we are the guardians of the temple, of course we have special opening skills. If we are not of our race, we cannot open it!"

"Tsk, I see that your skin is itchy again! How dare you speak so aggressively!"

Huayan rolled up her cuffs, as if she wanted to teach someone a lesson.

brush!

Yue Qingcheng waved her hand calmly and broke the rope on Zhuge Cha's body.

Then, he threw the so-called sacred object on Zhuge Cha indifferently.

"If you play tricks again, you won't have a second chance!"

Under the morning sun, the girl's figure is so elegant and cold, and she speaks in an ordinary tone, but it makes people feel a chill from the feet to the bones.

"I know."

Zhuge Cha held the little puppet's hand tightly.

He coughed lightly and looked at Huayan.

"I need a dagger and a healing elixir."

Huayan grinned sinisterly, since Sister Yue was going to pamper him, she didn't bother to put on a bad face.

"Take it! I want to see what kind of waves you can make."

Two things were thrown at Zhuge Cha.

Zhuge Cha took a deep breath.

He lowered his head, his eyes full of sternness.

"First of all, we need the blood of our descendants of Zhuge..."

puff.

The dagger stabbed into his arm.

Blood flowed down the arm and dripped on the little puppet.

Yue Qingcheng raised her eyebrows.

Zhuge Cha has rebelled all the way, at this time, will he obediently open the door for them?

There must be something tricky.

But doesn't this method feel like a blood sacrifice?

Everyone was staring at Zhuge Cha, but no one saw it. Murong Dongxue on the other side looked at Zhuge Cha's blood, and a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

Zhuge Cha's complexion was pale, and he quickly took the elixir to support himself.

The blood continued to flow.

It wasn't until the little puppet was completely soaked in blood that he collapsed exhausted.

hum...

The ground is shaking!

(End of this chapter)