Dragon Vein Martial God

Jiang Ting got up again and went on his way. For the remaining five li distance, he walked for about three hours before he arrived.

Three hours, five miles, it looks like tortoise speed In fact, Jiang Ting has to do the same. His body is too weak now. He would rather walk slowly and make sure that he can keep some strength at any time.

In case of any accident, he was exhausted and couldn't do it, so he would have a lot of fun.

Therefore, even if there was only five li road left, it took him nearly two hours more than yesterday to arrive at Wuxin temple in the scorching sun.

This Wuxin temple should be a relatively small temple at first.

Unfortunately, today's Wuxin temple is in ruins. All kinds of temples are abandoned and full of dust And because of the ghosts here, even at noon, when you enter Wuxin temple, Jiangting feels a little cool.

Ghosts are not without benefits, for example, now, like a summer resort.

After looking outside, Jiang Ting raises his foot and enters Wuxin temple. In front of him is a relatively large circular square surrounded by temples. Even outside, you can see many Buddha statues worshipped inside.

Buddha?

Just at a glance, Jiang Ting ignored it and stepped into the most central and largest Hall The hall is also full of dust, and even can see a lot of cobwebs, as if to say that it has been a long time, no one has set foot here.

Jiang Ting frowned, then looked for a corner and began to clean up the dust If he is right, he will stay here for two to three days.

Naturally, he needs to clean up some places and take a break.

Soon, Jiang Ting sorted out some clean places in the corner, put the package in the corner, and then walked to the gate of the hall again.

Even at noon, but because of the special of Wuxin temple, there is still silence here, even without the sound of birds, animals and insects!

He went back to the door and looked around. Then Jiang Ting looked at the Buddha statue in the deep of the hall It's a tall Buddha about three feet in size. From the outside, it's still gold.

It's just that the rate is probably not gold. Maybe only the appearance is gilded?

Jiang Ting is not sure. He doesn't have the idea to explore. He is just thinking Does the so-called Buddha really exist?

After thinking for a while, Jiang Ting shook his head: "it should not exist. At least, the Buddha worshipped by this world should not exist."

It's not unreasonable for him to think so There is no upper bound in this world.

To put it simply, the practitioners in this world can't rise to the top after reaching the highest level of cultivation It's just like the world he evolved. If there are creatures who reach the limit of cultivation and want to fly, there is no place to fly.

Since there is no place to ascend, the worshipped Buddha naturally does not exist.

Soon, at the end of the afternoon, the sun was still high.

Jiang Ting, who looks at the statue of Buddha, turns around in an instant and quietly looks out of Wuxin temple He heard the footsteps, more of them.

With the sun shining at the moment, ghosts will not appear. As for the demon king who occupies this place, he should not appear so soon Who will be coming?

It should not be the genius of daomen, or the person in the Wulin who invited daomen genius. The reason is that there are as many as five or six people outside!

After about three breaths, the owner of the footsteps appeared at the door.

The first one was even more stunned: "poor scholar, you didn't die?"

That's butcher Xu who was taught by Jiang ting. He didn't know any of the rest.

Jiang Ting's eyebrows picked: "are you here to seek death?"

He arrived at Wuxin temple for a while and had a good rest. With his control of the battle, it was easy to kill these people.

"Poor scholar, you want to die." The big guys were furious in a flash.

"You're not qualified to talk to me." Jiang Ting shook his head and didn't care. He raised his foot and walked towards the big men. The speed was not fast.

He is facing five or six men with swords, but no one thinks he can win.

"A proud scholar." There was a rather rough voice.

"Who!" The five or six men looked up at the source of the sound.

Jiang Ting also turned his head and looked at it in an instant I just saw a tall, middle-aged man, who was about two heads taller than him, standing on the roof of the hall, looking at him with a knife.

The man Even without thinking, Jiang Ting knows who this person is.

Huo Qing, 42 years old.

This ghost world, the world's first knife Well, the cultivation of martial arts is not Buddhism or Taoism If you don't use Taoism and Buddhism, almost no one can beat you.

Of course, that doesn't mean Huo Qing is very strong Taoism and Buddhism use Taoism and Buddhism, and they use the immortal skills that are commonly considered. It's not stupid to compare with a person in the Wulin?

And Huo Qing, it is about the door genius here fight, a decisive life and death.It's just Huo Qing. When did he come?

If it doesn't make a sound, Jiang Ting doesn't even know that there is someone on the roof!

But very soon, Jiang Ting became Sasan again. Now, he is just a weak scholar, and Huo Qing is known as the best swordsman in the world. Naturally, his martial arts are not low, and he can't find it. It's normal.

The weak scholar here does not mean that Jiang Ting is a scholar, but a representative After all, the scholar usually refers to the extremely low value of force, while the weak scholar refers to the extremely low value of force.

For Wuxin temple, if Huo Qing arrives, then the genius of that gate should arrive soon Then the demon king who occupies this place will appear later.

"Where's the rough guy? Go away!" Xu Tu Fu and others drink at the roof.

Killing people is nothing to these people.

However, the great Zhou Dynasty is still there, and no one knows that the Dragon demon stole the throne of the great mage As far as ordinary people are concerned, the Zhou Dynasty is still a dynasty of deterrence and unification.

To kill is to pay for one's life.

In particular, Xu Tu Fu and others also think that Jiang Ting is a scholar, and he does not dare to kill when outsiders are present.

Huo Qing holding a knife slightly shook his head: "six people deal with a sour Confucian, ruffian hooligan."

Butcher Xu snapped: "if you don't go away, I will kill you together!"

"Kill me?" Huo Qing smiles.

Then a spatula came out.

"Gululu..." With the passing of the sword light, six heads fall to the ground quietly, and countless blood stains the land at the gate of Wuxin Temple red.

Jiang Ting stepped back with a little disgust, went back to the entrance of the hall, blew the dust off the ground, and then sat on the steps, quietly looking at the sky.

The mood is slightly heavy The title of Huo's sword will not fall to the edge.

If you have the right cultivation method, once you step on the road of cultivation, it will be very easy to increase your strength hundreds of times in an instant.