Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 1169 Perseverance
Hearing the words "Bright Temple", Lynch's body shook slightly.

"I heard from my late father that he happened to meet a fisherman back then and mentioned the Temple of Light. It seems that they really existed. The brilliance of their light is the power of pure masculinity and yang."

Li Sheng said affirmatively, but no one knows the specific location, it seems that the Temple of Light has never appeared in Jiuchongtian.

"Where is the specific location?"

Regardless of whether it is true or not, Lynch has to try it. He is not the only one who has heard of the Temple of Light, and many ancestors have heard of this word.

"I don't know the exact location. My late father met the fisherman in the pike fish pond. I even suspected that the fisherman came from the Temple of Light."

Li Sheng told everything that happened that year in detail.

"Barracuda Pond, it's close to the Arctic Sea, covered with ice and snow all year round, why would anyone fish?"

Lynch frowned, apparently in disbelief. Looking at Li Sheng's expression, it didn't seem like he was lying.

"Is it possible to come from a secret realm?"

Li Sheng glanced around, and suddenly lowered his voice, besides these big sects, Jiuzhongtian also has some ancient secret realms, which have long been occupied by people, separated from Jiuzhongtian, and formed a world of their own.

Nodded, back then in the Fox Clan, when Lynch met the dwarf Jiang Ya, he mentioned that he also came from the Nine Heavens, and there are many small secret realms, among which there are not many hidden world sects.

"It's very possible, but we can't find the entrance to some secret realms, unless someone recommends them to enter."

Lynch believed it a little. This Temple of Light must be hidden in a small world. You can only enter if you find the entrance. It seems that you need to find the fisherman.

"Senior Li, when was the last time your late father met the fisherman?"

If the matter has not passed for too long, you should be able to find the fisherman, if it is too long, I am afraid that the fisherman is already dead.

"It's been 700 years!"

Without hesitation, Li Sheng said quickly, Lynch almost staggered, 700 years, even if it was changed to the previous life, he was not born, and the two lives combined, he would not live to be [-] years old.

After finishing speaking, Li Sheng was also a little embarrassed. 700 years is really too long, and he doesn't know how many things will happen during the period.

"Lynch, forgive me for asking, what are you looking for for Yang Qi?"

Li Sheng asked curiously, Yang Qi has little effect on most cultivators, unless the attributes match.

One of the hundreds of millions can't find a positive system, most of them are five-element constitutions, and this kind of positive constitution is even rarer than the death system.

"Don't worry about this, the Xuanwu Academy will be handed over to you for the time being. I will come back in three months at the earliest, or half a year at the slowest. If there is anything, please bear it as much as possible and announce to the public that I will leave Zheshi City for half a year."

Lynch didn't want to implicate the Xuanwu Academy. Once a strong person invaded, they couldn't resist it at all.

It's better to announce to the outside world in advance, and come back half a year later, even if some masters arrive early, they will obediently wait in Zheshi City for half a year after hearing the news.

As long as Lynch doesn't show up, no one dares to destroy the Xuanwu Academy easily. This is tantamount to ruining Lynch's idea of ​​coming back.

As long as the Xuanwu Academy is still there, Lynch must come back. I am afraid that in the past six months, no one will dare to invade the Xuanwu Academy, and even protect it.

"You have to go to the Temple of Light!"

Li Sheng exclaimed, this kind of illusory thing has no basis at all, and it is even unknown whether it is true or false.

"That's right, I want to try it, no matter if it succeeds or not, I will come back in half a year."

Lynch answered decisively that time was urgent, and he planned to set off immediately to the Barracuda Lake. Even if the entrance to the Temple of Light was not there, he would try his luck there.

"Okay, just leave it to me at home."

Li Sheng knew Lynch's disposition, once a decision was made, no one could change it, Nan Di had already highlighted it in the letter.

Without even having time to say hello to Bai Yu, Lynch left Zheshi City by himself, so as not to be intercepted by experts, he left the city early.

Just one day after Lynch left, Li Sheng announced that Lynch left the Xuanwu Academy and went out to practice for half a year. By then, the Xuanwu Academy was almost completed and could recruit new disciples.

On the same day, the first batch of masters came, not from the Emperor's Palace, but masters from several big cities that were closer, living not far from Xuanwu Academy.

After checking several times with his spiritual sense, there was no trace of Lynch, so he was sure that he had left Zheshi City.

"Damn it, it's a step late!"

An old man with yellow hair let out a roar. He traveled day and night, in order to get ahead of others, hoping to grab the Nine Absolute Sword first, but it was still a step too late.

More and more masters came, and in just a few days, Zheshi City was overcrowded. This area to the west, which is not a shit, ushered in a period of prosperity and splendor.

Under Li Sheng's request, Pan Feng and others acted in a low-key manner. They couldn't leave the Xuanwu Academy for the past six months, so they obediently stayed in the training room to practice and break through to the emperor's realm as soon as possible.

Some miscellaneous tasks have long been handed over to other people. With a large amount of resources, why worry about not being able to recruit people.

Half a month later, in the extreme north, Lynch was almost non-stop, and used the bone wings when he was tired. The one-month journey was compressed into half a month.

Terrifying chills came from all directions, and here was the legendary Barracuda Lake.

I heard that in the pike pond, there is a rare fish, commonly known as pike, about one foot long, with a pointed mouth, and scales on its body that can easily scratch human skin.

What's even more frightening is its speed, even if it is a ninth-rank emperor, it may not be able to catch up.

Barracudas are full of treasures. Eating one can nourish yin and strengthen yang, and strengthen the body. These are all secondary. The most important thing is to replenish the primordial spirit and strengthen the soul power.

Because the speed is extremely fast, it is impossible to catch it at all, and it is an extremely cold place, who would come here in leisure.

Today there was one person, walking in the wind and snow, walking towards the Barracuda Lake step by step.

When he got here, he could no longer fly, and the countercurrent formed in the sky was enough to crush Lynch's body, so he could only walk on the ground instead.

The cold wind howled, and the icy snowflakes penetrated Lynch's nose and collar, making Lynch shiver.

His physical body has already reached the level of invulnerability to cold and heat, and he also feels the chill when he arrives at the Barracuda Lake.

"It's so cold!"

He tightened his collar, found the right direction and continued to move forward. There were still about ten miles to go.

The closer to the Barracuda Lake, the lower the temperature. Lynch's nasal cavity and throat seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't even speak.

The surrounding vision was greatly hindered, and he could only see a dozen meters away, and vaguely saw a cloud of mist, and the Barracuda Lake was not far ahead.

He quickened his pace, and the distance of more than ten miles was neither far nor near.

In normal areas, ten miles is only a blink of an eye, but here it takes less than half an hour.

Half an hour later, Lynch finally saw the Barracuda Lake. The strange thing is that there is no ice on the lake, and there are rare snow lotus flowers growing around it, which are white and transparent, emitting a faint enchanting light.

This kind of snow lotus does not have much medicinal value, it can treat some diseases caused by heat and poison, otherwise it would not grow so much, and it would have been collected by people long ago.

The real snow lotus is about the size of a washbasin and is pure and flawless. The snow lotus here is only about the size of a bowl. Although the petals are white, they are slightly yellowish, and the taste is spicy and slightly bitter.

The pike pond is surrounded by fog, which makes it hard to see clearly, giving people a hazy feeling, just like the person in the painting, he is walking alone.

"This is not where you should come, go back young man!"

Just when Lynch was at a loss, a vicissitudes of life sounded. An old man appeared not far in front of Lynch, holding a fishing rod in his hand and wearing a bamboo hat on his head. The wind and snow melted by himself.

Lynch was secretly surprised, this place was definitely within his line of sight, and he had looked at it several times just now, but there was no one there, why there was one more person suddenly, making his hair stand on his head.

"Senior, this junior didn't mean to interrupt, but just a request!"

Lynch quickly restrained his expression, suppressed all the anxiety and tension in his heart, and was able to appear in front of him without anyone noticing. This old man was by no means ordinary.

"There is nothing in the world, let mediots disturb themselves, go!"

The old man seemed unwilling to answer. He moved the fishing rod slightly in his hand, and then stretched out his hand to flick it. A foot-long barracuda flew out and landed in the bamboo basket beside him.

"Senior, this matter is related to the life and death of this junior, please give me your advice!"

Lynch knew that the other party was lying, so he asked him to leave on his own. If he were replaced by an ordinary person, the two words just pointed to his heart, and he might have turned around and left.

"Life and death are up to fate, success or failure is in the sky, why be persistent!"

The old man is still fishing leisurely. From the beginning to the end, he is in the same posture, not even showing his face. Lynch can't see your true face, so he can only judge from the voice that you are not young.

"Since the senior said that life and death are determined by fate, then the junior asked the senior, what is persistence? Life is death, and death is life. This is an obsession. Please give senior advice."

If you are not attached to life and death, everything will disappear, and there will be neither birth nor death in the world, let alone attachment.

The old man suddenly fell silent, obviously shocked by Lynch's words, Lynch didn't interrupt, and stood quietly waiting.

"Then tell me, what is attachment?"

The old man was silent for a full stick of incense, but he still hadn't solved the mystery in his heart. At this time, he asked Lynch back, and it seemed that he didn't know the answer either.

"Then the junior will dare to say a few words, and please don't blame the senior. If the words are correct, can the senior agree to answer a question for the junior."

Lynch was very cunning, so of course he would not answer easily. He already had the answer in his heart, so he said it easily. If the old man refused to tell him about the Temple of Light, it would be a waste of opportunity.

"As long as you can explain it to my satisfaction, I can promise you."

The old man pondered for a moment, and agreed to Lynch's request.

There was a weird smile on the corner of Lynch's mouth, and then he took a deep breath, a lot of cold air entered his body, he was refreshed, and his head became clearer all of a sudden.

(End of this chapter)