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Chapter 3070: The Law of Entering the Temple

This trip to the Emperor's Tomb was indeed not in vain, and it was not in vain that he risked all his life to come here.

He has made a lot of money just from the ancestral art of life!

What’s more, there are many missionaries in the local area!

Since the Spirit Sang of the Dao Palace is fake, how much of what he said is true?

To be preached, it is not necessarily necessary to practice self-cultivation.

However, he is not in a hurry. These nine preaching halls have existed for such a long time. If the Tao inside is really so easy to spread, they will not be able to wait for them.

It had been obtained by many strong men who came first, or was snatched away by a wisp of evil spirits attached to the branches.

Those Taoist temples may not be accessible.

Zhan Wushuang is more impatient. He has lost more than half of his cultivation and missed the ancestral art of life. If he does not find the loss elsewhere, his loss will be too great.

Therefore, Zhan Wushuang immediately locked onto the nearest preaching hall and stepped forward to open the door.

However, the door of this palace, like the courtyard wall, is full of powerful restrictions. It cannot be touched at all. It will be bounced off at the slightest touch, let alone entering it?

Casting the Emperor's Killing Sword has the same effect and cannot break through the outside protection at all.

"Damn it!" Zhan Wushuang searched for other halls unwillingly, but the result was the same.

Including the main hall of Guixu Emperor Tomb, all the main halls have strong defenses and cannot be opened at all.

Su Yu was not surprised.

But there is a glimmer of doubt in my heart. Isn’t the existence of the Preaching Hall just to preach to people?

Why is it sealed tightly and no one is allowed to enter?

If you really don't want to pass on your great way to others like this, then there is no need to build such a preaching hall.

Therefore, it is not that the main hall cannot be opened, but that there are certain conditions.

Just as there is no entrance to the outer court wall unless it is tested.

kindness!

test?

Su Yu narrowed his eyes. Of course the test of the Dao Palace Spirit was fake, but the test definitely existed!

But, what kind of test is it?

Su Yu walked back and forth in the nine halls with doubts, but except for the nine halls, there was nothing in the palace complex, and there was no hint at all.

Zhan Wushuang was also unwilling to look for mechanisms or other things, but found nothing.

"Damn it! There's nothing!" Zhan Wushuang was so angry that he bombarded a stone pillar supporting the palace. The result was of course obvious, and his attack was easily neutralized.

Su Yu's eyes were full of thought.

After pondering for a long time, Su Yu listened carefully to the sounds between heaven and earth.

Just like outside the courtyard wall, you can hear the voices of people talking inside the hall. The voices are very weak, seeming to be absent, misty and illusory, and unpredictable.

Figures of people were walking back and forth in the hall, as if they were rehearsing something.

Su Yu stood in front of the main hall of the God of Guixu, climbed the steps until he reached the door of the main hall, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and listened quietly to the sounds inside.

Seeing Su Yu's actions, Zhan Wushuang also gradually calmed down.

Could it be that the knock on the door that opened the mission hall was the sound of conversation inside the door?

Thinking of this, Zhan Wushuang also flew over and sat cross-legged to listen to the sounds inside. Miss Song was not to be left behind and ran to sit next to Su Yu.

Half an hour passed, and Su Yu opened his eyes slightly, his eyes slightly confused and wavering.

After such a long time, he still couldn't catch any sound inside, or even understand a word.

Zhan Wushuang and Miss Song were in the same situation, especially Zhan Wushuang, whose eyebrows kept beating.

After a while, he finally couldn't help but jump up: "Forget it, I won't listen anymore!"

Miss Song also lost her patience and said, "I'll look elsewhere."

Only Su Yu, after being shaken for a moment, suppressed his impatience and regained concentration and continued to listen.

An hour passed.

Two hours passed.

Three hours have passed!

The sounds of people talking inside are repeated in my mind again and again!

Their conversation was nothing more than a few words, and then they continued in a loop under the influence of invisible forces.

Su Yu could already recite these sentences fluently.

Unfortunately, not a single word is understandable.

Just when Su Yu was wavering in his heart and was about to give up, suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind.

"Rewind time!" He activated a small-scale reversal of time, and the words that came out of the hall were narrated again in flashback!

Normal narration is difficult to understand, but can flashbacks be understood?

But, a miracle really happened!

After reciting these sentences, they seemed smoother and easier to understand!

After listening to it several times, Su Yu's eyes brightened and he understood the meaning of the words.

"I am... very lonely... How can my husband... stand in heaven and earth..."

Although there were only a few vague words, Su Yu's mind roared, and a vivid picture came into his mind.

On a vast land, under a gloomy sky, there was a lonely old man standing with his hands behind his back.

His power is higher than the sky, and he can change the world with just one move.

But when I looked up, there was no one walking with me.

The feeling of loneliness that you are alone in the world, that your martial arts is at its peak, and that no one can compete with you, rushes towards you!

The highest point of martial arts is the coldness of the high place, the isolation, the loneliness, and the confusion of being invincible in the world!

There are very few people in the world who can say this!

Emperor Guixu is one of them.

As an ancient and mysterious supreme being, even much older than the emperors, it is no exaggeration to say that he is the loneliest person in countless eras!

Feeling the state of mind inside the Taoist Temple, Su Yu slowly stood up and turned around to find that the closed door had been opened at some point!

He showed a smile, knowing that he had passed the test and was recognized by the Guixu Emperor to preach.

He took a step and walked into the main hall.

Zhan Wushuang, who was still looking around for the entrance, narrowed his pupils and found that Su Yu had actually opened the door to the Taoist Palace. He couldn't help but be surprised and delighted!

"I have a share too!" Zhan Wushuang's heart was beating wildly. This is the inheritance of the Guixu Emperor!

If Su Yu rushed in first, he would have a better chance of getting the inheritance.

When Miss Song saw this, she hurriedly said: "That's the Taoist palace opened by Su Yu, why do you take the lead?"

Zhan Wushuang chuckled: "Why not? There is something written on the Taoist temple saying that I am not allowed to enter?"

"I tell you! Not only do I want to go in, but I also want to snatch the inheritance of the Guixu Emperor from Su Yu!"

"As my destiny emperor, the Guixu Emperor will preach to me, not to him as an ordinary person!"

"Shameless!" Miss Song took out a net, flicked her hand and shot it to cover Zhan Wushuang.

Zhan Wushuang sneered and used the Imperial Sword without looking back, directly tearing and destroying the giant net.

Then he jumped up and ran to the door of the palace ahead of Su Yu. As he took a big step, he used a palm behind him to push Su Yu away.

His face was full of smiles: "Haha, Su Yu, thank you for opening the door for me!" (To be continued)

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