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Volume 1 Text_Chapter 2145 Demon Sword

"Lin Feng? How did you know?" Mo Canjian said horrified.

"Haha, guessed that my soul swept through the empty space, but I knew that this was not an ordinary thing, so I came to the conclusion that there was a mystery here." Lin Feng pointed to the ancient bronze palace and said with a smile.

"Haha, Lin Feng, right. I don't know what origins of this bronze ruined ancient temple. Hiding in it can avoid the detection of the soul. Even people who are close to the quasi-god cannot detect the reality and reality. In their eyes, they are just a broken bronze ancient temple." Mo Canjian said with a smile.

"This is indeed a dilapidated bronze ancient temple, everything comes from the blood on it." Lin Feng pointed to the blood on the bronze ancient temple.

"Blood?"

Mo Can Jian said: "Did you see the origin? It seems that there is Xuanhuang blood on it, but it doesn't look like it."

"This is the blood of Xuanhuang, but this blood of Xuanhuang is like a person's practice, and has reached the state of returning to nature. You will know if you take this drop of blood and sprinkle it into a lake." Lin Feng smiled at the blood stains on the bronze ancient palace.

Who in this world knows the blood of Xuanhuang better than him?

As he said, the quality of this Xuanhuang blood is so high that it is so high that even the powerful quasi-god cannot recognize it.

"So that's it." Mo Canjian walked up after hearing this, and his fingers directly scraped off a trace of black yellow blood from the ancient bronze palace, and then blinked out directly. The blood fell into the small courtyard lake not far away.

Suddenly, the lake water boiled extremely.

"Gudu Gudu..."

The lake water was boiling and blood rolling. All of these lake waters turned into scarlet red. The scarlet black yellow blood was extremely thick and contained vast divine power. This scene shocked Mo Canjian. Mo Canjian waved his sleeves and took out a black bottle. A powerful swallowing power burst out from the black bottle, which instantly swallowed the lake completely.

However, even though it was completely swallowed, the dry lake still emitted a thick black and yellow blood and energy.

"It's really unimaginable." Mo Canjian said shocked as he looked at this scene.

"Don't erase these mysterious bloods. It is these blood that makes this ancient bronze palace have such magical power." Lin Feng looked at the blood stains on the bronze classical bronze and said quietly. This is very likely the blood of the gods.

Even Lin Feng could not imagine this.

There are only legends about the existence of the gods. Even if the gods punish the king of heaven, Shen Youlan and others said that the gods exist, but who has ever seen the gods?

However, the blood in front of Lin Feng felt that this was the blood of the god.

"I know this, hey, there are only treasures, but I don't know." Mo Canjian said ashamedly: "We rely on it to protect us. By the way, where are the Lord of the Immortal Palace?"

"Here." Lin Feng waved his sleeves, and the figures of the powerful men in the Beimo Temple such as Xian Bugui appeared one after another. At this moment, Xian Bugui and others looked rosy, and they all had strong blood and had obviously recovered from their injuries.

"Elder."

The immortal does not return to look at the demon's sword path.

"You don't have to be polite between you and me." Mo Canjian looked at Xian Bugui and said, "I am going to hand over the temple's divine guards to Lin Feng to lead them."

"Shenzhen Divine Guard? I have no objection." Xian Bugui smiled and said with a smile: "No one is more suitable to lead the Divine Guard in our temple than him."

"Shen Temple Divine Guard?" Lin Feng said in confusion.

"Lin Feng, you have entered the path of the gods and have some understanding of the situation on the path of the gods. The 16 major forces in the two realms of God and the Ming control the eight cities in turn, but the two realms of God and the Ming cannot intervene at all. They also closely monitor the development of the forces of the eight gods." Xian Bugui looked at Lin Feng and said, "Once the eight gods have any abnormal movements, they will inevitably be suppressed by their joint efforts. This time our Beimo Temple was suppressed. On the surface, it is a conflict between you and Asura, the White Tiger Clan, the Dragon Clan and other forces."

"However, deeper, our Beimo Temple gave birth to a genius like you, threatening them." Mo Canjian looked at Lin Feng and explained.

"So that's it, that is to say, even if I don't have any conflicts with them, they will come to suppress them?" Lin Feng said after hearing this.

"Yes, actually our temple really didn't take the initiative to provoke them. I think you know this very well. The true body of Long Wentian, a master, came to the divine realm and directly drove the Beimo Temple to death, but it was strongly resolved by you." Mo Canjian explained again.

"Yes, I really didn't take the initiative to cause trouble for them." Lin Feng recalled when he heard this.

"The rise of a force will inevitably face the crushing of other forces. Of course, the eight major temples and the 16 major forces in the heavens are not united, and they are also intrigue. This time the gods can stand on our side is an example." Mo Canjian explained.

"Especially in this era, everyone wants to compete for hegemony." Lin Feng nodded after hearing this.

"So in response to this situation, the Beimo Temple secretly developed its power on the road of the gods and established the Beimo God Guard." Xian Bugui looked at Lin Feng and explained: "This Beimo God Guard has been established for a long time. Some come from the divine realm, and some are the natives here, with all the talents, with about 33 people."

"33 people? So few?" Lin Feng said after hearing this.

"Haha, not everyone is qualified to be a Divine Guard. If you want to become a member of the Northern Demon Divine Guard, you must understand the law of time static and survive the fittest. As you grow older, many people will withdraw." Xian Bugui explained with a smile.

"Why is this?" Lin Feng asked with a smile: "Keep at 33 people?"

"Yes, a founder in the past must keep it at 33 people. After some of them withdraw, they will pass the divine tribulation or perform other tasks." Xian Bugui looked at the void and said with a dim expression: "Everyone is dead without exception."

The tone of immortal Bugui was filled with sadness.

Lin Feng was shocked when he heard this. Nearly millions of years have passed since this era. I don’t know how many quasi-gods were born in the Beimo Temple, but now there are very few left.

"The competition on the road to God is fierce, and it looks calm, but in fact it is experiencing cruel struggles at all times. For example, this storm has happened more than once in history." Xian Bugui looked at Lin Feng and said, "Every time, he suffered heavy casualties."

"It's too much."

Lin Feng looked at the void with his hands on his back and said coldly.

"Although Taicang City, Taiyuan City, Taiyi City and the Beimo Temple and the human race are at peace for the time being, cruel encirclement and suppression operations have begun in other divine cities, and are becoming more and more intense, especially the ninth divine city." Xian Bugui said: "The power of the Cangtian King, the King of the West Heaven Time and Space, and the Tiger King overlord there is very terrifying."

"I am now healing my injuries for several seniors. After healing my injuries, I will go to the ninth sacred city." Lin Feng's eyes cold slightly and glanced at the distant void.

"good!"
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