The God of War and the Concubine: Miss Seventh

Chapter 177 The Temple

Opening his eyes at the right time, a green light flashed in his eyes, his breath was completely restrained, and a black shadow fell beside him, it was Qi Ao: "Chang Mi and the others are waiting for you."

"Qi Ao, I know you really want to go with me, but there are still six days before the martial arts competition, and I can't guarantee that I can come back. I feel very strange about the dark hidden tribe, and you don't want to tell me about it. I don't force you to do things, but you are the only one who can protect everyone and is worthy of my trust." Jian Shaoshang always felt that the Yinyin tribe would not tolerate it for so long, and the conspiracy behind it began to unfold.

"Xiaoshang, take good care of yourself." As soon as the words fell, Qi Ao disappeared in front of Jian Shaoshang, with a helpless sigh, Jian Shaoshang walked towards the place where the elder lived.

The place where the Elder Elder lived was surrounded by groups, and the elves looked at an open space not far away devoutly, as if it was something worth looking up to, but Jian Yanshang didn't see anything.Seeing Jian Shaoshang coming, everyone consciously moved out of the way. For them, Jian Shaoshang is the benefactor of the elves, and perhaps even more their hope to get rid of this predicament. Chang Mi sat cross-legged on the ground, her body filled with With natural spiritual power, the elder stood beside him, and Jian Shaoshang nodded slightly in greeting.

At this moment, the surroundings were silent, and all the elves retreated about five meters quickly, leaving the middle for Jian Yushang, Chang Mi, and the elf elders. Chang Mi was still sitting, but he was chanting words, and obscure runes surrounded him. Elder Elf's eyes were out of focus, and he looked directly at the open space, as if he was missing something.

The fluctuations in the surrounding atmosphere became more and more intense. The elf elder came back to his senses, and a scepter appeared in his hand, exuding a gentle light: "The great king of the elves, the members of the royal family have returned, please send the temple back to the elves." Go." A drop of blood emerged from Chang Mi's forehead, carrying warm and mellow energy, fused into the wind wall, time seemed to stop at this moment, the ground began to vibrate, and the surrounding breath was as sharp as a knife.

Jian Yanshang closed his eyes and protected himself with fighting spirit, "Ka..." There was a broken sound, ignoring the violent wind, Jian Shaoshang opened his eyes, only to see that the wind wall not far away turned out to be like It shattered like thin ice, and the chaotic air around began to return to calm. A huge castle appeared in front of everyone. It seemed out of place with the elder's hut, but it attracted everyone's attention. The proud elves were all the same. Kneeling one by one, the Elder Elder trembled, the tears in his eyes slid down his face, he was no longer calm, but looked more like a dying old man.

Jian Yanshang looked up, the castle almost occupied the endless space, it was exactly the size of a city, the peaceful light shone on the body, it was extra comfortable, his left hand was suddenly held, Jian Shaoshang recovered from the surprise Come on, Chang Mi didn't know when he stood up, and the things revealed in his eyes were a bit complicated.

"Xiaoshang, I'll take you in." Looking at the appearance of the Elf Elder, Jian Yanshang should not be able to recover for a while, so he could only nod his head and follow Chang Mi into the castle.

Stepping inside, the surrounding life elements are extremely rich, desperately squeezed into Jian Yanshang's body, Jian Shaoshang frowned, blocking them out of the body, walking a little tired, but Chang Mi calmed down a lot, in the castle Shuttle freely in the middle, everything around is covered by life elements, even the spiritual power cannot be explored, if not for Chang Mi leading the way, Jian Yanshang feels that he will definitely get lost here.

Going round and round, I don't know how long I have walked, and I don't know how many roads I have walked. Jian Shaoshang is a little tired, not because of walking, but because of blocking the entry of life elements. Although life elements are the elements of Jian Shaoshang's cultivation, but here The life element is really too rich. If it is absorbed into the body at one time, it will quickly saturate the body, or even explode and die if you are not careful. Only by doing it step by step, the elements here can be refined by Jian Yushang. Obviously, now is not the time .Finally at a turning, Chang Mi pulled Jian Yanshang to stop: "Xiaoshang, this is the entrance to the underworld, as long as you go in, you can reach the underworld safe and sound, you have to go early and return early, I will wait for you here .”

"Well, I'll leave Gong Moxie to you." Jian Yanshang nodded, with Chang Mi and Qi Ao here, she was not afraid of anything, looked at the spinning life element, and stepped in without hesitation.

The elves were not peaceful, but strange things began to happen in Huanchen Continent. On the second day after the martial arts competition was suspended, Foyin Temple began to search for something in the dark, and everyone in Wantian Valley began to return to the valley. The disciples who went out to gather medicine were robbed and killed, and their death was extremely horrific, and none of them survived.

As soon as this news came out, people were panicked. In order to maintain the law and order, the royal guards almost went out in full force. Checkpoints became extremely strict. The always stable Huandu Academy also began to be closed, and all students of the academy were not allowed to go out.

In a quadrangle courtyard, there was a tense atmosphere. Ling Yun of Huandu College, Master Yuanche of Foyin Temple, and Ning Hui, the master of Wantian Valley, sat in the first seat. The leaders of the other three major forces sat in the lower seat, including the younger generation. representatives are among them.

The breath was heavy, and in the middle of the room, there were a few corpses with grim expressions, as if they had encountered something terrible before they died. There were no obvious fatal wounds on their bodies, and there seemed to be black air surging between their eyebrows. The herb-picking disciple who was robbed and killed by Tiangu.

"These disciples were ordered by me a few days ago to collect herbs nearby. As long as everyone in Wantian Valley leaves the valley, they will leave their soul imprints. As long as they die, the soul imprints will be broken. According to time, They were killed around noon yesterday." Ning Hui spoke first, this incident made him very angry, you must know that Wantian Valley rarely contacts the world, and they mainly study the art of Gu poison, so no one dares to Provoked, now the disciple encountered a disaster while gathering medicine, but as the owner of the valley, he didn't have any conclusions at all, and he was really slapped severely by Wan Tiangu.

"These people didn't have any injuries on their bodies, but the center of their eyebrows turned black. I don't know why they died?" Ling Yun couldn't help asking.

"I did an autopsy just now, but their deaths were not due to Gu, let alone poisoning. Wan Tiangu has been studying these two things since its establishment, and there will be no deviation, so the cause of death is unknown." Ning Hui's voice just fell. , There was a sound of sighing around, not because of doubts about Ning Hui, but because of panic about this matter.

"Master Ning, this old man has discovered something, but he is going to be rude to the deceased. I hope Master Gu will allow it."

Yuan Che, who hadn't spoken all this time, suddenly said that he is the abbot of Foyin Temple and a senior, and he is admired by thousands of people. Naturally, Ning Hui would not be unreasonable: "If we can find the murderer and avenge these disciples, they will not Death in vain, thank you Master.”

"Master Ning, you are polite." Yuanche stood up and walked to one of the corpses. A golden light condensed in the palm of his hand and hit the head of the corpse. In an instant, a cloud of black air between the eyebrows of the corpse disappeared. It surged up and even attacked Yuanche.

Ling Yun and Ning Hui immediately made a move to suppress the black energy. The fighting spirit of the three directly controlled the black energy in the center. He Yuanche is basically the existence of the pinnacle of strength, and now this cloud of black air needs three people to work together to control it, so he can't help feeling panic.

"The source of magic!" Ling Yun's eyes were fixed on the black air. Although he had never seen it before, he had seen it from the classics collected by the Magic City Academy for many years.

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