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Chapter 89 Beheading

"boom!"

Gu Hai stepped into the Wen Dao Temple, and the door behind it closed with a bang!

Bing Ji turned her head and glanced, but Gu Hai did not, but looked at the hall in front of her in surprise.

The main hall looks very big from the outside, but when we get inside, we find that it is even bigger than we imagined. The internal space is as big as several football fields.

Directly in the east, there are books on display at the moment, including fur scrolls, knotted ropes, bamboo slips, paper, shapes of thin ice, and shapes of flames. From each scroll, there seems to be the sound of chanting sutras.

.There are waves of awe-inspiring righteousness floating out of thin air, but they cannot come out.

"In ancient times, people at that time were still wearing hair and drinking blood. They could only tie ropes to record events. Before there was writing, the temple of literature and Taoism appeared. Every word appeared, and article after article appeared. Everything that moved God

Earth-moving articles are all gathered here!" Suddenly a voice sounded in front of Gu Hai.

Gu Hai turned around and saw a transparent man, who seemed to be floating in the air, explaining to Gu Hai.

"Who are you?" Gu Hai asked doubtfully.

"I am the weapon spirit of the Wen Dao Temple. God allows me to guard the world's holy texts here. It is convenient for you!" the transparent man said with a smile.

"Weapon spirit?" Gu Hai was slightly startled and his eyes lit up.

"Yes, I can point out everything around you. Look, the best articles in the world are gathered in the east. Have you seen the little elves in the west?" Qi Ling pointed to the west.

To the west, there is a big tree. Around the big tree, there are a large number of elves flying, millions, tens of millions or even more, each one swaying and flying.

"This is the Tao of Qin. The sacred music of the Tao of Qin in the world is sealed in every elf. Look!" Qi Ling pointed at the little elves and said.

"Qin Dao accumulation?" Gu Hai frowned slightly.

"Yes, from eternity, the first sound of the birth of heaven and earth, until now. Everything has existed. Look to the north, that is the Painted Way!" Qi Ling explained.

Gu Hai turned around and looked.

Due north, there are paintings hanging all over the place at the moment.

Among the scrolls, there are waterfalls, mountains and rivers, and various figures. There are various scrolls, mostly ink paintings. Guhai even saw some sketches and some oil paintings.

"Oil painting?" Gu Hai frowned slightly.

"There was a time when oil painting was all the rage. Unfortunately, it has finally declined. It has form but no meaning, and has thoughts but no realm." Qi Ling explained.

Not far away, the Taishangdao giant and his subordinates were standing in front of a painting.

"What about chess?" Bing Ji asked curiously.

Qi Ling looked towards the south. In the south of the hall, apart from the gate, there was a wall. However, the wall was now completely dark.

"This place used to have chess records from all ages, but unfortunately, it was destroyed by God a thousand years ago!" Qi Ling explained.

Gu Hai looked at the dark scene and frowned slightly.

"Everyone, you only have ten days. Which one do you want to see, piano, calligraphy, or painting? Or which ones do you want to comprehend? I can help you find any of them!" Qi Ling said solemnly.

If it were another literary cultivator, he would definitely be ecstatic at this moment, but for Gu Hai, he would not be attracted at all.

Gu Hai only specializes in chess. If his chess skills are gone, what's the point?

Calligraphy? No need. I don’t have the artistic conception of calligraphy. Besides, I have accumulated it on the earth, so I won’t be able to use it for the time being.

Qindao? I don’t have the artistic conception of Qindao.

Hua Dao? Not to mention.

"I want to know, is there any news about Tianhun here in Wen Dao Temple?" Gu Hai asked solemnly.

Heavenly soul?

Gu Hai wants to find Chen Xianer's heavenly soul, and this is the main purpose of entering the Wendao Temple this time.

"Tianhun? I don't know, my vision is limited to this palace!" The weapon spirit shook his head.

Gu Hai frowned slightly.

"Would you like to see which literary practice you need? You have ten days!" Qi Ling asked.

"A thousand years ago, what did those who entered the Wen Dao Temple see?" Gu Hai asked curiously.

"A thousand years ago?" Qi Ling frowned slightly.

"Yes, a thousand years ago!" Gu Hai said solemnly.

"What that person sees may not be suitable for you. You should think about which one you want, right?" Qi Ling shook his head.

Gu Hai shook his head: "I want him to read it, please give me some advice!"

Qi Ling was confused for a while. After a while, Qi Ling nodded: "Follow me!"

Gu Hai and Bing Ji slowly walked towards the calligraphy area following the weapon spirit.

On the other side, the two giants of Taishang Dao ignored Gu Hai and went straight to the painting path area. The painting path area was very huge and the scrolls were endless. The two seemed to be looking for something.

Gu Hai and his party quickly arrived at a corner of the calligraphy area.

"The old man has read this scroll. Do you want...!" Qi Ling pointed at a bamboo slip and said.

Before she finished speaking, Bing Ji's expression suddenly changed: "Your Majesty, look!"

Gu Hai turned his head and looked around, only to see two giants from the Taishang Dao in the distance, walking to a scroll and taking one step into it.

"Buzz!"

The two of them disappeared into the hall.

"Let's go!" Gu Hai grabbed the bamboo slip that Qi Ling mentioned and took Bing Ji straight to the place where the Taishang Dao giant disappeared.

"Oh, wait, I haven't finished speaking yet!" Qi Ling's face changed and he said anxiously.

However, Gu Hai had no time to pay attention and went directly to the place where the Taishangdao giant disappeared.

That is a painting.

The painting is a long corridor, surrounded by waterfalls and rivers. Even through the scroll, it seems like you can hear the sound of water rushing inside.

At the end of the corridor is a palace.

"The Soul-Calling Hall?" Bing Ji looked at the main hall in the painting and frowned in surprise.

In the painting, you can see that the two Taoist giants have walked to the Soul Calling Hall and entered the Soul Calling Hall.

"You can't go in!" The weapon spirit came after him anxiously.

"Walk!"

Gu Hai took Bing Ji and stepped towards the scroll.

"Buzz!"

The two of them disappeared in the Wen Dao Temple and arrived at the painting.

As soon as they entered it, Gu Hai and Bing Ji suddenly seemed to have entered a new world.

"This is?" Gu Hai frowned.

"The world in the painting?" Bing Ji also asked curiously.

Surrounded by flowing rivers and rapid waterfalls, it looks just like the real thing.

"Walk!"

The two of them headed straight for the Soul Calling Hall along the long corridor.

The two of them, Tai Shang Dao, entered the Soul Calling Hall.

Outside, Qi Ling from the Wen Dao Temple looked anxious: "You can't go there, it's a restricted area!"

However, Gu Hai could not hear the sounds outside at all.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the entrance of the Soul Calling Hall.

The door to the main hall was open, but it was so gloomy that it was difficult to see the inside clearly.

"Your Majesty, it looks so gloomy inside, should we go in?" Bing Ji asked worriedly.

"Walk!"

The two of them stepped into it.

One step in.

"Roar!" "Roar!" "Give me back my life!" "I want to drink your soul!" "Spirit, I want to **** the soul!"……………………

A shrill sound rushed towards their faces, and Gu Hai and Bing Ji immediately saw that it was as if evil spirits had suddenly bitten them, as if they were about to be devoured in an instant.

"Buzz!"

But at this moment, the black ball given by Long Zhanguo on Gu Hai's right hand suddenly produced a suction force.

"boom!"

Under the strong suction force, all the souls were sucked into the black ball in an instant.

"suck!"

Bing Ji took a breath of air and trembled.

In the main hall, countless evil spirits were suddenly sucked in, and it suddenly became brighter.

But I saw that there was a jade box in the center. I don't know who opened the jade box, and countless evil spirits appeared from it.

"The ghost box? It seems that the Supreme Lord and his friends opened it to harm you. But, it doesn't matter now!" Suddenly a loud voice came.

"Huh?" Gu Hai looked at the black ball in his hand with a serious expression.

The sound just now came from this black ball. It was the voice of Long Warring States.

"Well done, Gu Hai, just put the black ball in the main hall. You have completed my request. Hurry up and chase them along the third door on the left in front!" Long Warring States' voice came from the black ball again.

Come.

"Okay!" Gu Hai nodded.

Guhai put the black ball into the main hall.

"call!"

A large amount of black liquid suddenly emerged from the black ball and slowly spread to the entire hall. On top of the black liquid, layers of golden runes seemed to float.

Gu Hai frowned and didn't care anymore. He looked around the Soul Summoning Hall and saw that there were densely packed coffins in the Soul Summoning Hall, with as many as a thousand coffins.

A hall filled with coffins?

Gu Hai didn't think much, picked up the ghost-sealing box that he had planned to harm himself before, and walked towards the third door.

The moment Guhai stepped out of the third door.

"boom!"

The liquid erupted from the black ball suddenly resembled a river, submerging the entire Soul-Calling Hall in an instant. The huge black water even rushed towards the ancient sea.

"boom!"

Gu Hai closed the door behind him.

At this moment, the black water was flowing in an endless stream, even flowing from the Soul-Calling Hall to all directions. In a blink of an eye, the entire Soul-Calling Hall was submerged, and the corridor outside was also submerged. The rivers and waterfalls around the corridor all turned black, and even,

Blackwater rushed out of the picture scroll world and went directly to the Wen Dao Temple.

"What's going on? What is this?" The weapon spirit of Wen Dao Temple showed a confused look.

"boom!"

The black water continued to erupt, suddenly destroying everything in the Wen Dao Temple. The calligraphy area, the painting area, and the piano area were all submerged in an instant.

"No, no, help, no!" Qi Ling screamed.

The next moment, the weapon spirit was submerged and extinguished in the black water. The water instantly enveloped everything in the Wen Dao Temple. It was completely filled.

And in the outside world.

A large army of troops surrounded Tianyin City.

Da Qian Sheng stood on the high platform and looked at the Wen Dao Temple coldly.

The saints all over the sky looked at the Great Lord with frowns. After all, the Lord had just threatened Taichu, which made all the saints very unhappy.

"Humph, the arbitration of the Halloween Conference, God gave you the opportunity to open the Halloween Conference, not for you to act recklessly!"

"Do you want to be the enemy of the whole world?"

"Your Majesty, Heavenly Lord? Humph, I have seen too much of these ancient times, and there is nothing remarkable about it!"

“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”

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Suddenly, hundreds of saints descended on Da Qian Sheng.

"snort!"

Suddenly he snorted coldly, but saw Bei Mingshou making a move with his hand.

"Clatter!"

In the void, hundreds of chains seemed to rush out of the sky in an instant, rushing towards the sky full of saints.

"Bold!" all the saints shouted angrily.

"boom!"

The hundreds of saints who had just insulted Da Qian Sheng were instantly bound by chains and pulled violently.

"boom!"

Hundreds of saints were thrown down from the high clouds and crashed onto the central square.

"In the Daqian Dynasty, I also want to insult the Holy Emperor and behead him!" Bei Mingshou said coldly.

"drink!"

Suddenly, a group of soldiers rushed straight into the central square. With swords in their hands, they slashed at the hundreds of saints who were chained and thrown away.

"How dare you!"

"You can't kill me. My body was given by God!"

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A hundred saints roared, but they were bound by chains and couldn't resist at all.

"His Majesty Daqian!" Future Buddha's face changed and he wanted to ask for mercy.

Hundreds of executioners raised their swords and raised their swords in their hands.

"boom!"

The heads of hundreds of saints were thrown out!

"Kill the servants of heaven, is this a rebellion?" Taichu's expression changed.

PS: When chatting on QQ tonight, I moved yesterday’s chat to today. Sorry, I’ll be online later.

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