Song Yan, Jian Qiqi and the others had no idea that the Qingyun Temple was already exploding.
The senior brother stared at the people outside the door with his round eyes, and hurriedly went to find the old man, shouting as he ran, "Master, it's not good!"
"Someone came to watch us!"
"I don't know who they are! What are they doing here to watch!"
"Are they bad guys? Are they trying to dominate our view?"
When the senior brother called out like this, almost everyone in the Taoist temple heard his voice.
Everyone ran out one after another, "What happened to Senior Brother?"
"What happened to Senior Brother? Who dares to seek death? I won't beat him to a pulp!"
"We at Qingyun Temple have always kept aloof from the rest of the world. How dare someone come here to provoke us?"
The brothers and sisters gathered around and started a discussion.
Qingyun Temple usually goes down the mountain to deal with the struggle between the villagers and the soul clan, and collects the soul clan. It can be said that they have never been enemies with any sect, and they used to collect the soul clan for free.
After the junior sister became a junior, they began to charge a small fee to buy milk powder for the junior junior sister.
Why are there such a group of tall men in black clothes here?
At first glance, these men are no ordinary people, they are all practicing masters.
After the discussion, the brothers rushed to the door, lay down in the crack of the door and looked out.
At this moment, the senior brother had invited the old man over. The old man looked out through the gate guard formation. In his eyes, the two locked doors seemed to be empty.
He glanced at the leaders, Song Yan and Jian Qiqi, and then at the dozens of men in black brought behind them.
The old man couldn't help but frowned, "Don't pay attention to them. Our door is locked. In the eyes of outsiders, it is just a shabby and uninhabited Taoist temple. They will leave when they find no one."
Who are these people? How did you find them here?
No one has set foot on Qingyun Temple for nearly 30 years.
It's really weird.
At this moment, the two brothers sent down the mountain by Song Yan ran back all the way, "Assistant Song, the villagers at the foot of the mountain said that Qingyun Temple is an abandoned Taoist temple with no one living there."
"Yes, they said there is no one in this Taoist temple."
Song Yan looked at the locked door in front of him again, "I always feel that Qingyun Temple is not that simple. It is not as empty as the villagers said."
As he spoke, he slammed his fist on the door lock.
However, he hit the lock with about three hundred kilograms of fist force, but the lock was not broken open. Instead, the door was still locked firmly. > "Isn't it? Is this lock so hard?" Jian Qiqi opened her mouth in shock, "Honey, come on, let me try."
After she finished speaking, she took out her hammer, swung it high and hit the lock with a bang.
There was a crash and the lock shook, but it was still not smashed.
Seeing the couple smashing the door so violently, the Qingyun audience hiding behind the door widened their eyes, a little unbelievable that there could be such a powerful door in this world.
"Master... didn't you say that lock was a big lock handed down from our ancestors? It is a treasure passed down from generation to generation, but no one can break it! Just now... just now it was shaken by the smash."
The eldest brother couldn't close his mouth.
This woman looks small, but why is she so strong?
The old man was also a little surprised and his eyes fell on Jian Qiqi. At first glance, this girl was no ordinary person.
This strength is a bit abnormal! Could it be that he is from the Dali tribe?
However, the Dali clan was exterminated hundreds of years ago, and there is no trace of their descendants. From then on, the Dali clan, which dominated the country, also disappeared from this world and never appeared again.
He hadn't seen someone with such strength for a long, long time.
Especially as a girl!
If she is really a member of the powerful tribe, she still has some connections with him, and it seems that this girl's bloodline has not yet awakened.
Just when Jian Qiqi was about to raise the hammer and smash it down, the lock in front of him suddenly disappeared, and a slow voice came from the Taoist temple, "Everyone who comes is a guest, why are you smashing my door?"
Then, with a creak, the door was opened.
Song Yan held Jian Qiqi's hand and said, "It seems that there are indeed people living in this Taoist temple. It is a bit strange. We should not be careless."
After saying that, the couple walked in first.
The entire Taoist temple is very wide, and the building facilities look a bit old, but they still retain their original splendor.
The large vermilion column seems to be able to hold up the sky. There are countless small halls inside. Each small hall enshrines various Buddha statues. These big Buddhas are all tall and tall, as if they will come out of them to save all sentient beings.
generally.
There are several towering trees in the yard, towering into the clouds. You can tell at a glance that they are hundreds of years old.
There was no one in the entire Taoist temple.
"I didn't know who was talking just now." Jian Qiqi looked around cautiously.
Song Yan also looked around, "Everyone, please be careful and don't get separated. This Taoist temple is very strange and covers an extremely vast area. You may encounter a trap if you are not careful."
A cool breeze blew, and the leaves on the trees rustled, and some fell down.
It seemed that the whole yard looked even more desolate and deserted.
The group of them first walked into the main hall, which is a majestic and majestic hall. In the center of the hall is a majestic Buddha statue. The Buddha statue is so lifelike that it seems to be real.
It makes people feel fearful.
"Why is it a bit scary here? Is everything gloomy?" A brother couldn't help but shuddered and hugged himself tightly.
When he said this, everyone felt uncomfortable in their hearts.
"Don't be alarmist, everyone, keep moving forward." Song Yan said, holding Jian Qiqi's hand and walking forward. As soon as they stepped out of the hall, several powerful forces suddenly attacked them.
The two of them greeted him directly without saying a word!
These powers are wrapped in smoke, as if they are in clouds and fog, a large black atmosphere, making it difficult to see what they look like. .??.
"Come out and fight if you can! What's the point of pretending like this!" Jian Qiqi roared angrily, picked up the hammer and hit the clouds.
A burst of laughter came from the mist. "Come on, come and hit me! Ouch! I think you are a member of the Dali Clan! Wasn't the Dali Clan wiped out by our Soul Clan a thousand years ago?
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"Why are there still descendants? Hehe~~ The Dali clan is our favorite! After eating it, our abilities can be improved."
The clouds and mist are ever-changing, sometimes they form one group, and sometimes they separate into two groups.
After a while, it can also transform into various shapes, triangles, squares...
Listening to the sharp voice in the mist, Jian Qiqi raised her eyebrows and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? You are a powerful tribe, and your whole family is a powerful tribe!"
"Oh! As a descendant of the Dali Clan, you don't recognize your own family?" The sharp voice revealed a hint of doubt, "Don't you know... you are a member of the Dali Clan?"
This is really the first time that Jian Qiqi and Song Yan have heard of this term. Dali Clan!
Song Yan frowned and looked at the cloud, "She said she is from the Soul Clan and you are from the Dali Clan. Qiqi... It has been so many years and you still don't know your own life experience. Could it be that this Dali Clan is the same as yours?"
Is it relevant?"
Jian Qiqi was stunned. After so many years, she had also thought about her own life experience. She was adopted by the Jian family as a blood bag, but... the Jian family didn't know who her biological parents were.< br>
She also investigated her own life experience after following Ruan Su through life and death, but unfortunately she found nothing.
Could it be that... what this Soul Clan said is true?
Are you a member of the Dali tribe?
But if she was from the world of metaphysics, why would she go to China?
How can it be?
"What kind of clan is the Soul Clan?" Jian Qiqi thought that this Soul Clan was very similar to those folk ghosts and ghosts.
"Could it be a ghost in a storybook?" A brother muttered in a low voice, "It always feels like it!"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Song Yan glared at him.
This soul clan doesn't seem to have any entity. Could it be...
"What the hell! Our soul race is so noble! We abandoned our disgusting bodies and we are the sanctioners of this world! Only the soul race is the most noble! You disgusting bodies poop and fart, it's so disgusting. I think.
Just thinking about it makes me want to vomit!" The soul clan shouted loudly, as if he had been extremely humiliated.
Song Yan finally understood that there is no entity, only soul... isn't that...
This soul clan still doesn't admit it.
"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you shitty things! You're going to be devoured by me today." After saying that, the soul clan rushed towards them.
Suddenly dozens of people fought with this soul clan.
This soul clan is everywhere, but it seems like it doesn't exist.
Very difficult to deal with.
What they didn't know was that the people in Qingyun Temple were staring at them in the dark.
"Master, if you release the soul tribe that you just recovered, it won't escape, right?" The senior brother said a little worriedly, "The soul tribe is very difficult to control."
"With so much food in front of him, it is reluctant to leave." The old man and the old god said earnestly, "On the other hand, this woman...she is indeed from the Dali Clan. The Soul Clan destroyed the Dali Clan back then, and they were sworn enemies. Only the Soul Clan can do that.
I know best whether she is from the Dali clan or not."
The eldest brother nodded, "So Master wants it to go out and recognize people! The people of the Dali clan are quite pitiful. Back then, they sacrificed an entire clan for the sake of the world."
"Yes! It is also because of their sacrifices that the metaphysical world is divided into upper and lower realms. And there are also barriers between us and ordinary people. All this is because of the Dali Clan and Princess Li and Prince Li!"
The old man's eyes turned red as he spoke, "If it weren't for them, how could we have such a peaceful life now?"
The senior brother looked at Song Yan and others who were fighting the Soul Clan, "Then what should we do now?"
