Shrouding the sky: Slashing the world of mortals with a sword, becoming the strongest empress

The moon sets and the crow crows, and the ghost fire glows under the pines.

Nan Xiao and Nian Ranran crossed the canyon where the saint had become, no longer taking detours, and went straight to the former site of Buddhism.

The winding path leads to a quiet place, and an ancient temple appears in sight.

The temple has only one floor, but it looks very majestic.

It is obviously located deep in the mountains without incense for worship, but it is not ancient and makes people look at it as awe-inspiring.

The plaque hangs on the door, which is a huge piece of dark wood.

Twelve feet are level with the ground, six feet are hanging down.

On it, there are three large golden characters engraved with powerful strokes.

The name is: Jingtan Temple.

The moment she saw these three words, Nan Xiao remembered the description in the book.

"Jing means sprinkling and purifying. Altar means offering altar."

In the rituals of the pure altar, bhikkhus invite the gods to come to the altar by sprinkling Dharma water, washing away dust, and offering three incense, etc., in the hope that believers can eliminate disasters and bring blessings, and that their own merits will be perfected.

Nan Xiao was fascinated and her eyes flickered.

The plaque of Jingtan Temple is exquisite, worthy of its name Jingtan, and is decorated on all four sides.

The leaves are hanging from a double-ringed gold rope, held diagonally and hanging upward.

The nine-tooth jade jade has hanging teeth and uneven embroidery.

Gather the six stars and embrace the left; scatter the eight trigrams and embrace the right.

Looking out from the plaque, there is a red door inlaid with gold.

The temple outline is surrounded by green trees, flowers and plants, and glistening green glaze.

Feige Liudan is the domain gate that separates heaven and earth.

Under the sky is the canopy where you can ascend to immortality.

The mountains and rivers condensed in Nanxiao's eyes, making this place even more vast.

I just wanted to explore it carefully, but the divine power cannot be looked at for long.

The light in the night gradually became dazzling, and Nan Xiao gave up his eyesight on mountains and rivers and only saw them with his naked eyes.

The scenery is a grand scene, the temple is a high temple,

But Nan Xiao and Nian Ranran were not the only two people outside the night.

There were dozens of pig monsters standing, and there were many young boys and girls beside them.

Nan Xiao was not sure that those boys and girls were human.

For example, the young man in yellow robe who was closest to him had erect pupils and was very cold.

There are even a few with protruding fangs and unique hair colors that are definitely not human.

Nan Xiao felt a little nervous. This was the first time she saw a monster that could turn into a human.

Nian Ranran, who was born in Zhujudongtian, has seen more than Nan Xiao, but his body is trembling at this time.

She subconsciously grabbed Nan Xiao's arm tightly to prevent herself from falling.

Although these monsters are all young, they have different looks.

Some are full of spring, some are sparkling, some are arrogant and ferocious, and some are ancient wells without ripples.

Looking at the monsters and human cultivators in the mountains and forests, Nan Xiao and Nian Ranran were both a little nervous.

The ice sinks into the deep pool, the carp jumps over the stone, and leaps over the dragon gate.

In Laoyue Canyon, a flock of geese flap their wings and break the sky.

But the ancient temple in front of them, which also has a domain gate, the Jingtan Temple, is far more dangerous than before.

There are dozens of monsters that have not yet fully transformed, and if you add those hidden among the human cultivators, there will probably be even more.

Nan Xiao was a little surprised. Humans and monsters were equally powerful, so how could they coexist peacefully here now?

Even if it was only temporary, it still surprised Nan Xiao and Nian Ranran.

The moonlight blows through the mountains and forests, and when the fallen leaves are flying, the night becomes autumn.

The gold-inlaid red door of the ancient temple was closed tightly, and people and pigs were noisy, with scoldings and comforting sounds rising and falling.

While waiting for the temple door to open, Nan Xiao and Nian Ranran looked at the crowd and dozens of monsters very carefully. Even the big black pig, which had been domesticated for a long time and was very honest, now frequently wanted to resist and snorted.

"Hei Dazhuang, do you want to hum another one? Go and knock on the door, otherwise we would have raised you all the way, how could such a good thing happen!" Nian Ranran didn't want to stay in this weird atmosphere for a long time, but wanted to rush out. Enter Jingtan Temple.

It was not intentional recklessness, Nian Ranran just felt that entering that ancient temple would provide him with safety.

The big black pig, who had already gained some wisdom and could only speak human language, rolled his eyes, carried Nan Xiao and Nian Ranran on his back, and walked slowly and leisurely around the perimeter of Jingtan Temple.

After realizing that there was no danger here, it raised its head and cautiously approached the red door inlaid with gold inscriptions.

Nan Xiao had already activated his divine power several times, but the ripples in the sea of ​​suffering were dissipated the moment they touched the door wall of Jingtan Temple.

Nian Ranran also noticed this situation, and he followed Nan Xiao and jumped off the pig's back, then raised his hand and slapped the big black pig's butt, urging the big black pig to push forward.

"Hmph--"

The big black pig, which had been slapped, charged forward and hit the red temple door with its head.

"Boom!"

A ray of pale silver light rippled from the temple door, and the big black pig was forced to retreat. Its forehead was red and swollen into a big bun.

With tears in its eyes, it looked at Nian Ranran aggrievedly.

"Okay, let me ask you why there are so many people and monsters guarding the door and not going in!"

Nian Ranran muttered softly, his eyes rolling around, trying to find someone to chat with or to fight with.

"Haha, little girl, don't waste your efforts - I've been guarding here for several days, and not a single person or monster has entered. Originally, I thought you two could create a miracle!"

From the lush forest to the west, a ferocious-looking young man came.

The black clothes fit close to the body, blocking the moonlight.

Tie around the waist is a gray-yellow sachet that has some threads and is faded.

He walked against the moonlight, as if he was carrying an entire sky on his back.

The boy had short, neat black hair, and several mottled scars could be clearly seen on his head and face.

One of the scars was particularly long and thin, extending from the boy's left ear to his chin, like a knife.

The right eye was covered by black cloth, and the only left eye was sunken, but it was as bright as a star.

The young man's face was undoubtedly handsome, even a little sinister.

Even Nan Xiao had to admit that Han Feiren, who was famous for his handsomeness in Qingya Paradise, was much inferior to the young man.

But the young man's tone was not friendly.

When Nian Ranran saw the evil boy in front of him, who was only a few years older than him, he was already on fire in his heart, but now he was ignited by the boy's teasing.

Cultivators who hold candles in the cave have their destiny based on fire.

Nian Ranran, who is in his teens, is still an innocent child, no exception.

Nian Ranran snorted coldly and replied: "You hope we can create a miracle? So have you tried it yourself? Besides, weren't you also stopped here, and you said something sarcastic!"

"Haha, interesting, little girl is really interesting!"

The evil young man with black satin-hooded eyes was not angry but happy. He clapped his hands and laughed, then raised his right hand and shouted: "Brothers, come out to fight!"

Soon, someone answered the call.

Behind the young man, there was another thin voice.

Within a few breaths, five people emerged from a dense forest.

Among the five newcomers, there was a strong man with the most powerful aura, and his cultivation level was higher than that of the evil boy. He was definitely in the other side realm.

The strong man was nearly a foot tall, and just standing there was as tall as a mountain.

The high mountain looked down, then lowered its head and asked the evil boy, and said in a loud voice: "Brother Twenty-nine, are these two little girls worth all of us taking action? Could it be——"

Gao Shan looked back and his eyes fell on Nan Xiao and Nian Ranran.

"Brother Twenty-nine, I understand!"

As if suddenly enlightened, the strong man shaped like a mountain patted his head and exclaimed, as if there was a roar of thunder.

"They must be pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, it's all hard work!"