Devour legacy

(' "Yo? What a great ambition!"

Cheng Luo didn't even frown when he heard the words, he threw Leng Yi casually like a bag of trash, only heard a "plop", and Leng Yi drew a long bloodstain on the ground;

"In the past few years, there have been too many people who have said this to my Cheng family! But no one is still alive!"

Cheng Luo looked at Leng Yi with contempt and said lightly, then waved at his subordinate Hao Nu:

"Hang this ignorant waste in front of the monastery, and let those lowly people outside the gate take a good look at the fate of this worldly genius! Then warn them—"

Cheng Luo paused suddenly, narrowed his eyes slightly and swept across the audience, and then landed on Leng Zhengyuan who was almost crazy:

"Who dares to put this trash down—"

Cheng Luo gritted his teeth and let out a low cry, a sinister light flashed in his eyes, followed by a ferocious roar:

"It's with me, Mrs. Xichuan Cheng—"

"No, die, no, rest!"

"You..." Leng Yi's eyes widened again, but they closed unwillingly following a severe dizziness...

The sky is dark, the clouds are rolling, the stars and the moon are gone;

The bitter north wind blew against the withered and yellow dense forest in front of the temple, making the sound of "whooping" like a ghost crying; the crowd of onlookers had already dispersed, leaving only the closed gate of the ancient temple and the strong old pine more than a hundred feet away;

And the little figure hanging from Panasonic...

When a gust of cold mountain wind blew by, the boy finally woke up from his coma. He instinctively looked around and looked for his father. However, the severe pain from his shoulder made him gasp;

Leng Yi struggled to turn his stiff neck to look, only to see a scorched black mark clearly branded on that delicate shoulder;

Ferocious, cruel, humiliating, shocking!

What's even more frightening is that this weird slave mark exudes a trace of sinister energy, as if it is calling for something!

"Cheng, Gui, Yun..."

Leng Yi gritted his teeth fiercely, filled with grief and indignation, but could only close his eyes in pain, a sense of hopeless fatigue slowly flooded his body;

this life...

Is that the end?

"I'm not reconciled—!"

A cavity of grief and indignation turned into a long howl that echoed in the barren mountains and ridges, but only a few night birds flew away, and a few ghosts cried and laughed...

"Ugh……"

All of a sudden, an old sigh cut across the heavy night like thunder and echoed in the dead mountains!

Ancient, vicissitudes, but with endless desolation and loneliness...

"Who?!"

Leng Yi looked around instinctively, but there were only empty squares and dark palaces in front of him;

And that chilling silence!

Looking at the gloomy ancient temple, Leng Yi couldn't help shivering, tremblingly looking at the slave mark on his shoulder, he suddenly remembered the story that has been passed down for thousands of years——

It is a thousand-year-old temple with a mysterious origin. It occupies a huge area, has multiple temples, and has all kinds of facilities. It enshrines an ancient statue of Buddha that responds to requests;

For thousands of years, the ancient temples have been opened in the morning and evening, closed in the morning and closed in the evening, with strong incense and people coming and going every day, which seems to be no different from the altars and temples in any place;

However, apart from pilgrims and tourists, the huge ancient temple has no temple owner, no temple congregation, and no volunteers or supporters. Every day at dusk, after the visitors are gone, it is dark and empty;

But it is this deserted ancient temple that is spotless all year round. The bells and drums are ringing, the temple gates are opened and closed very punctually, and the tables, chairs, beds and other facilities are in good order, but no one has ever seen who is doing these things...

Moreover, there is an unwritten rule in the ancient temple: when the evening drum sounds, you must leave, otherwise...

There was once an unruly monk who sneered at it and stayed overnight in the ancient temple without authorization; however, when he left the next day, his face was pale, almost collapsed, and there were even some crazy people...

Some old monks said that this place is a retreat place for the strong in the evil way; but the nearby vitality is barren, and it is neither a blessed place nor a dangerous place...

There are also capable people and strangers who say that the ancient temples and ancient altars have hidden vicious looks, so if you ask again, you will keep your mouth shut...

There are even those who travel around the world frightened, the ancient statue of the pagoda...

Leng Yi's cheeks were twitching unconsciously, and he felt the hairs all over his body stand up!

"Dangdang!"

Suddenly, a muffled sound like thunder came to my ears, it seemed to be the sound of the door latch opening!

Leng Yi was so frightened that he suddenly looked along the prestige, but was horrified to find that the tall main door that had been closed a hundred feet away was slowly opened with a scalp-numbing "rumbling" sound, and there was an empty space behind the door. no one!

The door opened by itself!

"Who! Who's there!"

Leng Yi suppressed his fear and mustered all his strength to shout;

However, what answered him was only echoes and terrifying silence...

Is it...

Leng Yi bit his lip tightly, staring at the extremely dark doorway, trembling unconsciously!

"It's a mortal! Relax!"

"I'm scared to death! I thought it would be better to escape this far..."

"When did the spiritual sense of mortals in the Western Regions become so sharp?"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a commotion in the darkness behind the door, and with his natural strong eyesight, Leng Yi vaguely saw a dozen black figures flashing out of the pitch-black door opening;

Fortunately, it's human...

bandit?Bandits?

Leng Yi breathed a sigh of relief first, then frowned, but suddenly widened his eyes——

In this short moment, the group of figures quietly appeared in front of them, even though Leng Yi had natural strong eyesight, he didn't even see how they crossed the distance of more than a hundred feet!

Shrinking to size?

Leng Yi was shocked - Cheng Guiyun didn't even have the legendary ability!

Who are they? !

"It is indeed a mortal, it must have been a coincidence just now;"

A black figure cast a glance at Leng Yi and said affirmatively, and then heard a long sigh of relief; this nervous performance showed that this is a group of frightened birds!

coincidence?

Could it be that they couldn't hear the sigh just now?

Leng Yi felt creepy again!

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time! Let's go!"

"Hey? Look, there is no grade, no attribute, and high potential, but there is such a waste material blood?"

Leng Yi was shocked again when he heard this, this group of people could see their own bloodlines after just two glances, then...

"My lords, please help me! Just save me and I won't ask for anything else!"

While struggling desperately, Leng Yi begged for help in a low voice without stopping;

However, in the icy mountain wind, all the black shadows turned around vigilantly as if they hadn't heard...

Finished!

The hope that Leng Yi had just ignited disappeared again;

"He's poor, let him down;"

At this moment, a clear and agile voice resounded, and the black shadows suddenly stopped; only then did Leng Yi barely see a short figure among the black shadows;

It seemed to be a little girl about the same age as me!

"Little ancestor! I beg you! This is just a lowly mortal..."

"Please do me a favor! Now we are the ones with the worst cultivation, there is still a long way to go..."

"I'll just crush him to death!"

As soon as they heard that they were going to let go of Leng Yi, all the black shadows were begging, nervous, or murderous... But none of them realized that with their abilities, it was enough to let go of Leng Yi thousands of times during the chattering period ;

However, who would care about how many times he could save the ants that fell into the water with the time spent thinking about it?

"Miss sister! Miss sister!"

At this moment, Leng Yi shouted desperately, he felt that the little girl with high status hesitated, and he also understood that her sympathy was only fleeting...

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L L L L L L L L I was bullied by a very powerful monk!

"I am a contented person. If you let me down, I will never ask for revenge... Woohoo!"

For a while, I was cold and teary, and I was so pitiful, but my calm brain was quickly considering every word!

Cultivators look down on each other, and they don't like to listen to other people's strength; moreover, these people are obviously much higher than Cheng Guiyun's cultivation level...

A frightened bird is most afraid of being dragged down; you must make your request clear...

"Uncle Mu, look...he's very smart;" the little girl's words made Leng Yi's face feel hot, but he also felt relieved;

"Humph! Troubles come out of poor mountains and evil waters!" The leader of the black shadow snorted coldly, and before he finished speaking, Leng Yi felt his wrist loosen and then fell heavily to the ground!

"Miss sister..." Leng Yi was about to thank;

"Hoo! Hoo!!"

Suddenly, countless sounds of piercing the sky swept from all directions, the ground shook for a while, and the wind howled... Strong fluctuations of Yuan Force swept in like a stormy sea!

"Quick, run—!!"

With a low growl, the black shadows pulled out their weapons amidst the sound of "choking", and firmly guarded the little girl;

Immediately afterwards, the leading black figure stretched out his hand, grabbed Leng Yi and threw it towards the half-open door——

"Thank you..." Leng Yi instantly understood what he opened his mouth to shout;

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Under Leng Yi's shocked eyes, the black shadows shot up into the sky like sharp arrows, and then a deafening sound of breaking through the sky resounded, and more than a dozen figures disappeared into the vast sky like lightning!

"Boom..."

Leng Yi fell heavily at the feet of the Buddha statue like a cloth bag, the wounds all over his body burst again under the impact, and a few wisps of warm blood slowly flowed out along his arms...

"God...there really is a god..."

In the bleak mountain wind, Leng Yi stared blankly at the pitch-black sky, completely unable to feel the pain in his body, let alone a stream of blood flowing onto the statue of the pagoda, and then quickly disappeared into it;

Breaking through the sky and stepping on the clouds, traveling in the sky...

Someone once swearingly claimed to have seen gods flying into the sky, but Leng Yi scoffed;

If there are gods, why are there so many poor people in the world?

But tonight, he saw more than a dozen of them!

And... so indifferent;

"Thank you God for saving me..."

Leng Yi didn't care to think about it, propped up his body and wanted to kneel down to the sky to worship, but found that his body was as if imprisoned and unable to move!

At this moment, Leng Yi realized that the raging wind had stopped, and the open gate was closed quietly at some point, and the dark ancient temple was as eerie as a thousand-year-old tomb for a while!

Is it possible...

Leng Yi fell into an ice cellar for a moment, and his hair stood up again;

But at this moment, the ancient temple without a trace of wind unexpectedly slowly covered a strange mist, which became thicker and thicker under Leng Yi's horrified eyes...

Faintly, it seems to be able to hear the breathing of something, it seems to be close in front of the eyes, and it seems to be far away in the sky...

"Who are you! Why are you looking for me!"

Looking at the dense fog like the underworld, Leng Yi bravely shouted and asked;

"Hmph! What a bold kid!"

Suddenly, an old voice drifted over, echoing in the thick ghost fog, illusory and full of lost magic power, but the source of the voice could not be determined...

"Desperate boy! If this old man bestows you with unrivaled abilities, do you dare to have a fight with this old man—"

"trade!"

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