The World That Tao Rules

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Looking at the miserable miserable disciple who appeared in front of him, Jiang Yun couldn't help showing killing intent in his eyes.

Bitter Temple, it's really endless!

A little boy just left, and another big man came so soon.

It is not difficult to see that the strength of this big man definitely exceeds that of the little boy before.

And Jiang Yun was not surprised that the other party could find himself.

In fact, Jiang Yun also wanted to find a place to hide for a while, just as Xue Danqing said.

Not only can he avoid the limelight, but he can also take the opportunity to practice and improve his strength.

However, in his body, there are a few weird runes left by the bitter temple boy.

Although those runes seemed to just make him unable to change his appearance and bloodline, Jiang Yun believed that they could also allow the Temple of Bitterness to know his traces anytime and anywhere.

And the Temple of Suffering restores its true appearance, in order to be able to facilitate the monks in other suffering domains to find themselves.

Then, of course they can't allow themselves to practice with great concentration and stability.

Now, the appearance of this miserable temple disciple has also confirmed that his guess should be correct.

Just when Jiang Yun was ready to shoot, the big man in front of him was looking up and down at Jiang Yun and then said: "Don't do it, I'm here to help you."

"My master said, the runes in your body will not have any effect on you."

"Although the master cannot help you get rid of it because of the rules, he can cover it up so that the person who planted these runes in the first place can't find you."

While speaking, the big man flipped his wrist, and a round ball appeared in his palm, which was passed flatly in front of Jiang Yun.

"Just take this relic with you and it's fine."

Jiang Yun was stunned by what the other party said.

I was so worried that I couldn't solve this rune matter, but unexpectedly, a disciple from the Temple of Suffering came and said that he could help myself cover the rune.

What exactly is going on?

Who is the other's master? Why help yourself?

Seeing Jiang Yun standing still, the big man apparently knew what Jiang Yun was thinking at the moment, and smiled slightly: "The temple is vast and there are thousands of disciples. Everyone builds their own way."

"Master's path is different from that of Dushan and theirs."

"What's more, Master and you are old friends, he will not harm you!"

"Old friend?" Jiang Yun was taken aback again, frowned and said, "Your master, are you old friends with me?"

The big man nodded and said, "Yes, otherwise, how could he give you this relic!"

While speaking, the big man looked at the bead in his palm, and there was a hint of envy in his eyes.

However, after just one glance, the envy in his eyes turned into peace, and he continued: "This relic is extremely precious."

"Not only can it help you conceal those runes, but it can also help you conceal all the auras that are not part of the bitter territory!"

These words of the big man made Jiang Yun's heart suddenly moved.

Cover all the breath that does not belong to the domain of suffering!

I don't belong to the domain of suffering, and everything in myself naturally doesn't belong to the domain of suffering.

In other words, will this relic, like the blind leaf, conceal its own breath?

But, who is the old person that the other party said?

Could it be that Master Duer?

I was in the domain of suffering, and I didn't count the enemies aside. The only people I knew were Xue Danqing, Nan Fengchen, and Master Du'e.

As a descendant of the master, Nan Fengchen must have nothing to do with Ku Miao, so it can only be Master Du'e.

The big man suddenly stretched out his hand, and the bead in his palm immediately flew towards Jiang Yun and said: "Don't froze, take it quickly, I'm leaving."

Jiang Yun hesitated, and finally reached out and caught the so-called relic.

But when he raised his head and wanted to ask the big man again, he suddenly found that the big man had disappeared before his eyes were empty.

Obviously, the other party came to see him just to give him this relic.

Holding this relic, Jiang Yun suddenly felt that his heart had completely calmed down, and his heart was peaceful.

At the same time, the voice of impermanence also sounded, "This relic is indeed a good thing!"

"Although it cannot be compared with the sacred relics of the Nine Races, it is not bad."

There are really not many things that can be seen by Xue Wuchang, which shows that this relic is indeed extraordinary.

Jiang Yun swept into his body and found that those weird runes had really disappeared.

According to the big man, the rune still exists, but it is hidden by the relic.

In order to verify, Jiang Yun released his palm and allowed the relic to float in the air.

Sure enough, those runes appeared again.

Jiang Yun no longer doubted, as he stretched out his hand to hold the relic, he immediately crushed a piece of natural stone, and instantly disappeared from the place.

And at the moment Jiang Yun disappeared, in the small temple in the prison world, a boy ran out with a panic face and said: "Brother, brother, it's not good, I can't feel it..."

Without waiting for the boy to forgive me, Master Dushan, who was always sitting outside the temple, interrupted with a smile: "I know that someone has given Jiang Yun some help to cover up the bitter lines you left in him."

The boy's expression changed and said, "Who?"

"Don't ask!" Master Dushan shook his head and said, "But don't worry, just ignore Jiang Yun for the time being, and wait for a while."

Although the boy was a little displeased, he listened very much to Master Dushan, nodded, stopped asking, turned and walked into the small temple.

And Master Dushan also closed his eyes, but Xuan even opened it again: "Junior Brother, let me pick up two guests."

At this moment, Jiang Yun was already in a big world, hiding in the depths of an endless sea.

Since Ku Miao can no longer know his position now, he can naturally retreat for a while with peace of mind.

He was still playing with the relic in his hand, studying the purpose of this thing.

Xue Wuchang suddenly said: "Jiang Yun, I suddenly felt that this relic that the man said can cover up your aura that does not belong to the bitter territory, and it may refer to the sacred artifacts of the Nine Races!"

Jiang Yun was taken aback for a moment: "Are you sure?"

Because the sacred relics of the Nine Races are related to the Four Realms Tibetan and the True Realm, Jiang Yun dare not use it at all in this bitter realm.

He couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard the words of blood impermanence.

Xue Wuchang continued: "Yes, although you are not a creature in the suffering region, your body has completely adapted to the environment here."

"As for the other magic weapons in your body, they don't have much effect in Jiyu, let alone in Suffering. They won't even be concealed."

"Therefore, strictly speaking, there are only the sacred relics of the Nine Races, which still do not belong to the bitter territory."

"And the real purpose of the person who gave you the relic is to let you use the Nine Clan holy relics with confidence."

After Jiang Yun pondered for a moment, he admitted that the blood impermanence made sense, but this made him overturn his original conjecture about the identity of the owner of the relic.

Because Master Du'e, he probably didn't know that he had nine sacred objects on his body.

Moreover, Master Duer, he and his own grandfather are old friends, and he is not an old friend at all.

An deceased who was in the domain of suffering, but knew that he had the sacred artifacts of the Nine Races, Jiang Yun could not think of anyone other than Master Wang Lao.

And Wang Lao should still be asleep now, it certainly can't be him.

Shaking his head, Jiang Yun couldn't figure out who the other party was, so he could only give up thinking, carefully put away the relic, and began to retreat.

At the same time, two figures suddenly appeared in an unmanned boundary in the bitter territory.

One big and one small, one male and one female.

The older man is very handsome and has an extraordinary bearing.

The little one is a seven or eight-year-old girl, holding a strange-shaped sugar man in her hand, constantly sticking out her tongue to lick the sugar man, and her face is full of satisfaction.

With the appearance of the two, in front of them, two more appeared, the same big and the other.

The big one is Master Dushan, and the small one is naturally the little boy who gave Jiang Yun bitter marks.