Ling Chuxi never dreamed that the holy land in the hearts of countless believers in mainland China would turn out to be such a dilapidated scene.
However, it is dilapidated, but from the majestic red walls, exquisite carvings, and golden tiles, you can still imagine the solemn grandeur of the temple in the past.
A small building boat covered in pitch black was parked in the harbor not far below the reef. As the waves rose and fell, the temple logo was painted on the boat.
Although it was a little far away, Ling Chuxi still recognized that this small building ship was made of the strange meteorite iron. She really guessed it right. The people of the temple really used this method to cross the boundless ice.
Of the sea.
Even her Falling Dust Sword couldn't damage it, but someone actually used it to build a ship. Without thinking too much, Ling Chuxi could guess that this was probably Xia Yin Tianqi's handiwork.
First it was the Martial Soul Suppressing Sky Seal, and now it was the boat made of meteorite iron. Ling Chuxi became more and more curious about Xia Yin Tianqi's strength, and even a little admired.
What made her even more curious was what it was that he wanted to rob. Logically speaking, he had a lot of good things, but he was obsessed with that thing and would not let it go even if he planned for tens of thousands of years.
You can discard the Soul-Suppressing Heavenly Seal.
"Let's go, let's go to the temple first." Ling Chuxi certainly wouldn't waste time on this issue. Anyway, thinking about it is in vain.
"No need, someone has already come to greet us." Huangfu Qingjue held the hilt of his sword and said solemnly.
Six figures walked out of the temple and walked slowly toward Ling Chuxi and the other two. The woman in the lead was wearing a black holy robe, and it was E Shulan.
Ling Chuxi also held the hilt of the sword and became more vigilant.
Although E Shulan has been promoted to Grandmaster, she obviously relied on the secret method passed down from ancient times in the temple, and her true combat power has not yet been taken to heart.
What is really scary is the five people behind them. These five people have white beards and bright heads, and their auras are restrained. They all give people an unfathomable feeling. There is no doubt that they are masters in the late stage of Grand Master or above.
Four of them were wearing silver sacrificial robes, and the oldest one was wearing a golden sacrificial robe. He should be the temple priest Huangfu Qingjue mentioned.
"Ling Chuxi, I didn't expect you to come out alive." E Shulan stopped and looked down at Ling Chuxi.
"Speaking of which, I should thank you once. If you didn't tell me what the Martial Soul Broken Tower is, I might have been trapped in it for the rest of my life." Ling Chuxi said with a smile.
Although it can be seen that the five priests are very powerful, Ling Chuxi is not timid at all. Now that she has arrived here, she has no way out and can only fight with all her strength.
"Humph, that's because you are lucky, but after coming to the temple, you will never have such good luck again." E Shulan said with a cold snort.
"E Shulan, are you doing all this to destroy the ancient formation?" Ling Chuxi asked. While asking, she quietly used the Sword Heart Breaking Soul Technique and used the Eye of Divine Consciousness to find the last fragment of the formation disk.
's whereabouts.
She didn't come to the temple for E Shulan. Although this woman's death was not a pity, she didn't want to waste time on her until she found the whereabouts of the array fragments. What's more, there were five extremely powerful people behind her.
The priests, Ling Chuxi was not sure that he could kill them.
"So what?" E Shulan glanced at Ling Chuxi and said arrogantly.