Before I knew it, most of the day had passed.

However, when we talked about the underwater Dragon Palace in Tongming River, a divine voice sounded in our ears: "Lingxi, come to Yunliu Temple to meet me."

Mu Lingxi's two eyebrows as long as willow leaves were lightly frowned.

"Keep talking, why did you stop? Are there any dragons in the Dragon Palace?" Mo Chuan held his chin with a small hand and asked anxiously, his eyes focused.

"Master sent a message to me and asked me to go to the temple to meet her. Let's talk about it next time. Remember, all the olives must be eaten."

Mu Lingxi put down the cloth bag from other dimensions and walked out of the valley.

"Bad guy A Liu, why do you want to see Mu Mu at this time? Aren't you trying to make me anxious to death!" Mo Yu sat down, stood up again, and walked back and forth in the valley. How could he still be in the mood to eat green olives?

The fruit has no taste at all.

Many gods will forge temples.

The temple is not only a residence for living and training, but also a weapon for defense and attack. To avoid being attacked or disturbed when you are in retreat.

However, these temples are not real temples.

A true temple must have the ability to gather the secrets and the rules of the holy way.

For example, it is impossible for any monk to master more than one tenth of the mysteries of truth, but the Temple of Truth can do it.

This is the real temple!

The temple of Gushe Yunliu is located at the bottom of the Nine Demons Cave. It is gloomy and dark, and is located in a place where light cannot reach it.

When Zhang Ruochen walked into the temple, he sensed that the rules of magic here were extremely dense. The rules of darkness and the rules of death crisscrossed each other, swallowing up all the rules of heaven and earth.

It can be seen from this that there must be a large number of mysteries gathered in the temple of Gu Shejing’s mother.
Chapter completed!