Daqin Raises Guren

　　Xiaomeng's pretty face moved, looking at the position in front of her, and said.

　　Including Yingzi, all the girls looked at the statue, and a strange expression appeared on their faces after seeing this statue.

　　This is a person, moreover, a very ordinary person, without extravagant decorations, without carrying any items.

　　The characteristics of this person are very ordinary, and even the clothes are the same as ordinary villagers.

　　But such an ordinary person was carved here as a statue in the Immortal Temple.

　　This is really confusing. Generally speaking, if the person who is being statue is not very powerful and admired by others, then this person is a powerful person who is admired by thousands of people.

　　Otherwise, how can a mere ordinary person be made a statue by others?

　　What is certain is that the ordinary person in front of the statue is different from his appearance, he is not ordinary.

　　There are many rooms in the Immortal Temple. The entire Immortal Temple is about [-] to [-] square meters. The house with such an area is very huge.

　　It is incredible to use such a huge house to enshrine a statue.

　　The most important thing is that there are no villages around here at all.

　　Who else traveled all the way to such a desolate place to build a temple of immortals?

　　The dust accumulated on the ground and the floor have also been rotten and cracked. Although the environment in the temple is not so rushed, it does not seem to be so messy.

　　As soon as he walked along the path, Yingzi and the girls passed through a small room.

　　It can be seen that people used to live here.

　　It's just that the people here left for some unknown reason.

　　"Perhaps, this is a courtyard for people to live in. Later, this group of people left, and another group of people turned it into a fairy temple, and the sculpture was placed in the center of the main entrance. ¨""

　　The corner of Yingzi's mouth moved slightly and explained slowly.

　　Only such an explanation is reasonable.

　　It is impossible to create such a huge yard just to commemorate a statue.

　　Therefore, only the latecomers saw this place and no one lived there, so they directly changed it to the Immortal Temple.

　　Followed by.

　　Yingzi also slowly pushed open the wooden door.

　　Crunch!

　　The wooden door opened, and a piece of dust rushed out, which was extremely choking, as if no one had opened it for decades, and even the wooden door was corroded by insects.

　　Before he could pull it a little harder, the whole door was directly broken by Ying Zi.

　　boom!

　　The sound sounded, the wooden door fell to the ground, and the thick dust on the ground was raised up. The air was full of the smell of dust, which was unbearable.

　　"Forget it, we'll just wait here for a while and leave when the weather returns."

　　Yingzi also waved the dust in the air with his hand and took a half step back.

　　The girls covered their noses and then took a few steps back.

　　It is certain that no one exists in this place.

　　If there are people, there is absolutely no escape from their perception.

　　If there is someone in this world who has escaped the perception of Ying Ziyi and others, then his ability is really terrifying.

　　Not to mention Ying Ziyi himself, among the girls, there are three or five people who are at the peak of the innate peak, who can avoid their perception, and the level of strength must have surpassed the level of the peak innate.

　　But such a person, not to mention that he is already in the legend, even if there is such a person living in the world, Yingzi would not think that it would be such a coincidence to meet each other in this deserted place.

　　"Let's go, there's nothing worth paying attention to here. At best, it's just a deserted temple, a little desolate in the absence of people."

　　Yingzi also left here with the girls and returned to the center of the temple.

　　Just after they left.

　　A gust of wind picked up the dust on the ground and wafted it into the air.

　　After the wooden door was opened to allow the air to circulate, the dust gradually swept away a lot.

　　……

　　In the sky, it was dark, and the sound of thunder resounded in people's hearts, making people feel irritable unconsciously.

　　There was a dark cloud in the eye, and occasionally a few thunder lights flashed.

　　Rumble!

　　The dull thunder sounded, one after another, without stagnation.

　　Tatata!

　　A group of people were walking on the wet ground with messy footsteps. It was estimated that the number of people in this group was no less than twenty.

　　Wearing black clothes, they seemed to blend into the darkness, and their figures could not be captured.

　　"This ghost weather!"

　　The headed one looked at the sky, gritted his teeth, and said with a sullen face.

　　". "Brother, there is a temple in front of you. It's going to rain heavily when you see the weather. Let's go and take shelter for a while."

　　In the crowd, a man in black suggested.

　　Immediately, many people in black welcomed the approval and approached the Immortal Temple.

　　"It's a coincidence that this heavy rain came. I don't know if those damned guys will catch up."

　　"Just be careful. I believe they are definitely not so fast. As long as we escape this rain and leave here immediately, they will not be discovered by them."

　　"It's just that this heavy rain can last for a long time depending on the situation. If you run into them, it will be troublesome."

　　"If we really meet head-on, then fight them, we are not easy to mess with."

　　"..."

　　A group of men in black approached the location of the Immortal Temple. When they looked closer, their footsteps stopped, and cold sweat dripped from their foreheads.

　　Because in their eyes, they saw a group of expressionless soldiers standing there, motionless.

　　And beside the tree, the horses that helped them were constantly chirping. (Wang Dezhao)

　　Such a scene, combined with the dim environment, made this group of twenty people feel chills.

　　There are more than a thousand troops in front of me!

　　And they are only about [-] people. If they want to anger the other party, they are afraid that they will be beaten into meat sauce in three or two times.

　　"Brother, why don't we leave, I always feel that this group of people is too dangerous."

　　A man in black reminded weakly, his face full of horror.

　　"Yeah, it might be a good idea to leave. In this ghost weather, I think there should be more than one place to shelter from the rain. Let's go down."

　　"Brother, the people here are distinguished, and we may not be able to provoke each other."

　　Under the discussion of many people in black, a middle-aged man led by a scar on his brow, raised his eyebrows, and saw the increasingly gloomy weather in the sky, he gritted his teeth, and said: "Come in with me, Whoever he is. Anyway, we are just sheltering from the rain, and we didn't provoke them."

Chapter 649 Heavy Rain

　　"But, eldest brother, think about it clearly. Maybe the people here are all those generals. If we go in rashly, we won't be killed directly by them, right?"

　　The rest of the men in black hesitated and whispered.

　　"Then what can be done now? It's getting dark. If it rains, there will be no shelter, and our physical condition will decline. If we meet that group of people, we will die sooner or later."

　　The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said beyond doubt.

　　Having said that, when he looked at the zombie army ahead, the fear in his eyes betrayed his heart.

　　At this point, he had no other choice but to bite the bullet and take the nineteen people behind him and approach the Immortal Temple step by step.

　　Inside the Immortal Temple.

　　Xiao Meng slowly opened her eyes and said, "Young Master, someone is here."

　　"It's such a coincidence? There are actually twenty people in the wilderness?"

　　The corners of Yingzi's mouth were also slightly raised, feeling a little surprised.

　　The approach of the group of men in black naturally could not escape their perception.

　　This group of people, at best, are only third-rate warriors, and they don't have any threatening power.

　　Even if the zombie army is used, they can completely kill all these twenty people in numbers.

　　"Master, do you need to warn them?"

　　Da Si Ming's pretty face moved and asked.

　　"Forget it, since we met in this uninhabited place, it is considered a 560 fate. Let them rest here for a while, what's more, we are not the masters here, what is our identity to drive each other away. Everyone is a passerby, without interfering with each other.”

　　Yingzi also had a calm face and smiled lightly.

　　"Yes."

　　Da Shiming nodded.

　　Neither of them cared about this group of visitors. Before the other party arrived at the Immortal Temple, they had already predicted the other party's footsteps.

　　Naturally, the strength of these people is also reflected in their perception.

　　There are about sixteen third-rate warriors and four second-rate warriors.

　　Such strength may be quite good.

　　However, if you face anyone here, you will be killed in seconds.

　　Among the women, there is no one whose strength is lower than Xiantian, and it is easy for a person who is innate to deal with these second-rate warriors.

　　In the eyes of Ying Ziyi and the girls, in the direction of the entrance of the Immortal Temple, a group of men in black walked in. They carried knives with them, and they were fierce.

　　But just after they stepped into the Immortal Temple, they saw Ying Ziyi and the others and all the girls, their expressions were blank at first, and after they quickly recovered, they did not dare to make any sound, like a well-behaved kitten, hiding in the corner. Location.