Gao Peng had no way of passing through this terrifying vortex of saint energy.
Xueqiu kept staring at this huge whirlpool. Suddenly, Xueqiu's eyes lit up. She looked at Gao Peng and said, "Master, do you still remember the mysterious little bottle you found in Xiao Xuwu's ring?"
Gao Peng was stunned for a moment, looked at Snowball and said, "There is a mysterious little bottle, but I don't know what the little bottle does, so I put it away."
Snowball looked at this huge energy vortex and said, "I feel that the breath of this huge saint's energy vortex is somewhat similar to the breath of that small bottle."
When Gao Peng heard Xueqiu's words, he was immediately pleasantly surprised.
Snowball is best at finding treasures and can remember the characteristics and breath of various treasures. She said that the mysterious small bottle is somewhat similar to the breath of the saint's energy vortex, which means that the small bottle is related to the saint's energy vortex.
relation.
Thinking of this, Gao Peng quickly took out the mysterious small bottle from the True Spirit World.
"Boom...Boom..." As soon as this mysterious little bottle was taken out, the bottle suddenly made a buzzing roar, shook violently in Gao Peng's hand, and burst out with a dazzling and bright holy light.
"Whoosh..." The lid of the mysterious small bottle popped open automatically, and a dazzling vortex of holy light formed at the mouth of the bottle.
Almost at the same time, the huge vortex of saint energy in front suddenly stopped rotating and shrank instantly.
"Whoosh..." The vortex of the small bottle suddenly sucked in, and the vortex of saint energy that stopped rotating continued to shrink, turned into a bright spot, and flew into this mysterious small bottle.
"Pfft..." The lid of the bottle closed automatically, and the bottle stood in the palm of Gao Peng's hand.
Seeing this magical scene, Gao Peng, Bi Yuan, and Longlong were stunned.
This small bottle in Xiao Xuwu's ring can actually absorb this powerful vortex of saint energy. This is amazing.
Snowball's intuition is really good. Fortunately, there is Snowball.
Where did Xiao Xuwu get this bottle?
Of course Gao Peng didn't know that Xiao Xuwu got this small bottle from the ruins of an immortal mansion.
At that time, the small bottle did not have any energy fluctuations, so Xiao Xuwu did not discover the magic of the bottle. However, he intuitively felt that the bottle was unusual, so he kept it in the ring. Unexpectedly, Gao Peng picked up a leak.
Fortunately, Gao Peng did not throw away this inconspicuous bottle.
The vortex of saint energy in the small bottle slowly rotates in the bottle, which is very beautiful.
Gao Peng now knows that this small bottle is definitely a powerful magic weapon. Now, practice it carefully.
"Whoosh..." Gao Peng immediately shed a drop of his heart's blood.
"Whoosh... Bobo..." This drop of heart blood was absorbed by this small bottle in one go.
Gao Peng quickly chanted the incantation and began to practice the small bottle.
An hour later, this small bottle had a mysterious connection with Gao Peng and became a part of Gao Peng's body.
Haha... That's great, I got another powerful magic weapon.
If you encounter a powerful master, you can directly sacrifice this small bottle and release a vortex of saint energy. This powerful vortex of holy energy can crush the opponent in an instant.
This is the power of a saint.
"Rumble..." The saint's energy whirlpool was taken away by Gao Peng, and the passage behind gradually became clear.
The entire passage looks very long, with no end visible at a glance.
"Let's go in and take a look." After Gao Peng finished speaking, he rushed into the passage without hesitation.
Bi Yuan, Long Long, and Xue Qiu jumped on Gao Peng's shoulders.
A day later, this passage reached the end, and a huge temple appeared in front of Gao Peng.
The entire temple exudes a powerful saintly aura.
As soon as Gao Peng saw this temple, a familiar feeling arose in his heart.
What's going on? I've never seen this temple before? And I've never been here before.
Why does this temple look so familiar?
As soon as Bi Yuan saw this temple, he loudly said: "The magic weapon of your grandpa Ouyang's saint temple seems to be exactly the same as this temple."
"Ah..." When Gao Peng heard what Bi Yuan said, he immediately understood why he felt familiar when he saw this temple.
It turns out that Grandpa Ouyang’s saint’s temple is exactly the same as this temple.
Grandpa Ouyang’s saint temple is a powerful magic weapon. I wonder if this temple is a magic weapon?
Gao Peng was immediately excited and filled with strong expectations.
If this saint's temple were a magic weapon, it would be complete.
Gao Peng rushed towards the temple without hesitation.
As soon as Gao Peng approached the Holy Thunder Temple, he felt nine extremely powerful and terrifying saint auras and pressure coming over him, which made Gao Peng almost suffocated.
What a powerful saint's aura, coercive.
Could it be that there are nine saints enshrined in the saint’s temple?
Gao Peng became very cautious and walked into the Saint's Temple respectfully.
He immediately saw nine powerful saints with different expressions sitting cross-legged in the center of the hall.
Each saint closed his eyes slightly, as if listening carefully.
There should be a confession in the main hall, and the altar is where the saint's statue is enshrined, but there is no confession and no statue here. Instead, there is a gentleman who looks like an old scholar sitting, who seems to be giving a lecture.
The nine great saints are listening to the lecture, and the gentleman above is teaching the way of saints.
Although this gentleman does not have the powerful aura of a saint, he exudes an ancient aura that is even more powerful than a saint.
Gao Peng seemed to have seen this aura before, but he couldn't remember what it was.
After a while, this breath gave Gao Peng a strong sense of worship.
What kind of breath is this? It's so powerful.
"Pfft..." Gao Peng immediately knelt down behind the nine saints.
As soon as Gao Peng knelt down, he seemed to see the old man's eyebrows moving and his eyes looking towards Gao Peng.
"You are finally here... I have been waiting for you for tens of millions of years." Gao Peng's consciousness instantly recalled a gentle and joyful voice.
This gentle voice seemed to be Gao Peng's relative, making Gao Peng feel like his nose was sore.
Does this old scholar know me? He has been waiting for me for tens of millions of years? How is this possible?
But Gao Peng could no longer remember anything. He looked at the old scholar, kowtowed respectfully and said, "Who are you?"
The old scholar seemed to smile, and the old scholar's voice sounded again in Gao Peng's sea of consciousness: "You can't remember me now. It's been too long. It's been tens of millions of years. You also knelt here and listened to my preaching."
, but now you can’t remember it anymore...sigh..."
The old scholar sighed.
Gao Peng looked at the old scholar in confusion and asked in a low voice: "I was once your student? Right?"
The old scholar shook his head: "You are only half of my student."
"What? Half a student?" Gao Peng was surprised when he heard this thought transmission. (To be continued)