Sword Emperor of the Astonishing Sky

In the glorious and then dilapidated and desolate temple, the decapitated statue is located in the middle. The four walls are filled with countless bones. This scene looks extremely terrifying.

Lin Bai stared at the temple for a long time, and he still firmly believed...that the figure in the white mist could never lure them here for no reason.

If the white mist figure is with the living zombies, then there is no need for her to waste time and effort to lure Lin Bai and others here. She can completely lure Lin Bai and others to the living corpses in Jiuyou City, Borrow living corpses to kill Lin Bai and others directly.

Since he attracted Lin Bai here, it was obviously not with the living corpses.

As for why there are so many bones in the temple, Lin Bai has not figured it out yet.

Lin Bai soon made the decision to enter the temple to find out.

"I want to enter the temple."

"As for how you want to choose, think about it yourself!"

After Lin Bai finished speaking, he ignored the three cold swordsmen and stepped onto the temple's stairs, stepping into the temple step by step.

"Are you crazy?" The young man stared at Lin Bai's back as he stepped into the temple, and screamed in horror: "I don't know what other weird things will happen in the temple. If you go in now, you are not asking for death." ?"

The indifferent swordsman stared at Lin Bai's back and said coldly: "He has to die today, so why bother to persuade him so much that he doesn't need to pay attention to them anymore."

"We just have to find a way to break out."

The cold swordsman seemed not to follow Lin Bai this time, but planned to break out.

The young man seemed to agree with the indifferent swordsman and did not follow him into the temple.

Only the steward of Hongzhutang looked at Lin Bai's back, then at the cold swordsman and the young man, and couldn't make up his mind for a moment.

finally.

The steward of the Red Candle Hall gritted his teeth and said to the cold swordsman and the young man: "The little girl is not strong in cultivation. It is not easy to break out at this moment. In this case, I still choose to follow this young master into the temple. , let’s avoid this crisis for the time being.”

Forgive me, the steward of the Red Candle Hall held up his skirt and ran up the steps of the temple. He soon caught up with Lin Bai and entered the temple together with Lin Bai.

The indifferent swordsman glanced at it and ignored the death-seeking behavior of the steward of Hongzhutang.

Although in his opinion, the situation is chaotic at the moment, and having more people by his side means there is a way out, but the Qinghuan of Hongzhutang has only one cultivation level, but his strength is not strong. There may not be any benefit to letting her stay. .

In an instant, everyone was divided into two groups.

The cold swordsman and the young man planned to break through and fight their way out of this place.

Lin Bai and the stewards of Hongzhutang walked into the temple.

Lin Bai had just crossed the threshold of the temple, and the cold swordsman and the young man were already fighting with the living corpses at the door.

The cold swordsman's cultivation strength was naturally extremely strong, and the living corpses could not do anything to him in a short period of time. However, the young man's cultivation strength was weak, and he gradually became no match for the living corpses.

"Sir, there is something strange here, we'd better be careful."

The shepherd of Hongzhutang who caught up with Lin Bai entered the temple with Lin Bai and stood beside Lin Bai and whispered.

Lin Bai entered the temple and was not in a hurry to explore the situation inside the temple. Instead, he turned around and looked at the chaos in front of the temple door.

I saw a few living corpses watching Lin Bai and the servants from Hongzhutang enter the temple. They chased them all the way to the stairs in front of the temple, and then never went forward rashly.

Dozens of living corpses stood in front of the stairs, raising their faces and looking towards the temple with gray, dead eyes.

After a while, the dozens of living corpses all turned around and headed towards the indifferent swordsman and the young man, without entering the temple.

"Sure enough." Lin Bai breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and whispered: "The weird things in this temple are not the same as these living corpses, and the living corpses seem to be a little afraid of the temple and dare not enter easily. "

"Since the living corpses dare not enter the temple, what happened to the bones in the temple?"

After Lin Bai watched the dozens of living corpses in front of the temple steps turning around and leaving, he glanced a few more times at the indifferent swordsmen fighting in the white mist. He gradually lost interest and turned to look inside the temple.

The young man's puppets that entered the temple were also summoned immediately after he fought with the living corpses.

Without the light emitted by the puppet, the entire temple was shrouded in darkness.

Lin Bai took out a large number of luminous stones from the storage bag and threw them into the surrounding darkness. He barely dispersed the darkness, but the surrounding environment was still very dark.

The darkness in the temple seems to be particularly special. The darkness is like a big mouth that can swallow up the light, constantly sucking in the light emitted from the luminous stone.

The luminous stone that was originally extremely bright turned dark and dull in just a short moment.

"Be careful."

After Lin Bai said something to the steward of Hongzhutang next to him, he walked towards the statue in the temple.

When he came to the shrine, there was no one on the long table, and there were no words on the statue, making it impossible for Lin Bai to determine which god was enshrined in the temple!

"Temple?"

Lin Bai walked around the shrine twice, searching for any suspicious clues. At the same time, he murmured to himself: "The world of martial arts has never believed in the theory of ghosts, gods, immortals, and Buddhas."

"Except in ancient times, when martial arts were not prosperous, weak humans would pray for protection from some particularly powerful beings and build temples for them to worship them and receive blessings."

"According to the records in the demon world, in ancient times, most of the 'gods' worshiped and defeated by humans were demons who were accomplished in cultivation, or were innate beings born naturally between heaven and earth."

"As the martial arts of the human race became more and more prosperous, the weak humans began to continuously improve their strength, and thus cultivated to the point where they could pursue the path of immortality. From then on, the human race no longer needed the blessing of other special beings."

"The temples dedicated to the gods have naturally been demolished to a greater or lesser extent."

"So far, although there are many temples in the Demon Realm, generally speaking, they are divided into two types."

"The first type of temple is the ancestral temple belonging to the family and sect. It enshrines the ancestors and powerful men of the family and sect throughout the ages."

"In the second type of temple, after the death of certain warriors, their spirits have not dissipated. If they have the chance, they can obtain certain secrets that can absorb the will power of all living beings."

"Thus, these warriors will try their best to build temples for themselves, get worship, and rebuild their physical bodies."

"This is what is called the way of faith!"

"Taoism and Buddhism both have methods similar to the way of cultivating faith. Among them, Buddhism, in particular, is an expert in this field!"