As Qian Yunsheng's sense of the scroll became stronger and stronger, great changes took place inside the Scripture Pavilion.
The various yellow sand phantoms here no longer look harmless to humans and animals, but instead reveal the phantoms of various Vajras and powerful men.
The virtual images of these Vajra warriors caused Qian Yunsheng a lot of pain at first. It was not until he accidentally activated the Leiyin Temple token on his body that the virtual images became quiet again.
Qian Yunsheng did not expect that the token of Leiyin Temple could have such a use. It seemed that the people who created this place had worked hard to ensure the safety of the Sutra Pavilion.
And as he went deeper and deeper, finally the entire yellow sand was no longer grayish-yellow, but instead became more and more tinged with black.
Qian Yunsheng was shocked. In addition to the gray-yellow sand becoming more and more black, various ghosts and ghosts from the underworld also appeared in the shadows.
This made him understand that the scroll he needed was probably close at hand, and he couldn't help but step up his progress.
Just as Qian Yunsheng's figure disappeared into the black yellow sand world, the witch also caught up with these Vajras and powerful men.
However, the witch is not as lucky as Qian Yunsheng now. Although these Vajra Warriors cannot stop the witch from moving forward. But as the witch went deeper, more and more of these kings and warriors came out, which immediately made the witch impatient.
It looked at the endless line of Vajras and warriors in front of it, and simply snorted coldly, then touched the jade bracelet on its head, causing the jade bracelet to "buzz" and spread even wider, covering the area several feet around it.
Then, it muttered the words silently. Immediately, countless gray moths flew out to Li Literary Network.
Although these gray moths do not leave the range of the Fuyu Bracelet at all, otherwise they will be suppressed by the small world and disappear immediately.
But in this way, with so many gray moths fearlessly fighting with the Vajra Warriors, the witch was finally able to relax a little.
Seeing that the situation in front of it finally calmed down a little, it closed its eyes again and felt the direction of Qian Yunsheng.
This time, it closed its eyes longer than before. When it opened its eyes again, there was a dignified color in its eyes.
Because it found that Qian Yunsheng's induction not only did not increase, but had a tendency to weaken. It seemed that the other party had entered an unpredictable space.
This discovery made the witch become a little anxious. She simply became heartbroken and no longer cared about the damage to the moth, and once again sped towards Qian Yunsheng.
As for Qian Yunsheng, as he went deeper and deeper into the black environment, the scenery in front of him became more and more vicious.
All I could see was the demon-like figure, holding a big halberd, with a scene like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood at his feet, roaring at the sky: "My fate is up to me and not up to God!"
And the enchanting woman, facing the bright sword energy shooting down from the sky, activated the bell, and said quietly: "I will sacrifice my blood and body... just for love, even if I die, I will not regret it." "
Qian Yunsheng sighed as he looked at the scenes in front of him, looking at the idiot who knew what he was doing was extremely stupid, but still insisted on making others laugh.
There is also the fool who clearly has low self-esteem but acts the most proud.
There are also those who are too smart and end up being crazy because they know too much.
As someone once said, intelligence, beauty, and wealth, it is unfortunate for a woman to have any of them.
But on the other hand, heroes, beauties, kings and mountains, all of them are also a cup of poisonous wine for men. The more they drink, the thirstier they become, and the thirstier they are, the more they drink?
Just as Qian Yunsheng and Wen Xinzhu walked along, the more they saw, the more silent they became.
Suddenly, all the illusions and shadows in front of him disappeared. There was only a lonely ancient stone platform in front of him and a lonely ancient scroll standing there silently.
"This..." Seeing the scroll they dreamed of approaching, Qian Yunsheng and Wenxinzhu were a little afraid to move.
After all, the previous layouts of Leiyin Temple were so magical that they were a little worried about what traps there were in front of them.
"Amitabha!"
Just when Qian Yunsheng and Wen Xinzhu were staring at each other, not knowing whether to advance or retreat. Suddenly a Buddha's name came, which shocked Qian Yunsheng.
Just as Qian Yunsheng opened his posture, he thought it was a monk from Leiyin Temple who also sneaked in. From the top of the stone platform, the yellow sand was gently rolled up, and a shadow of an old monk appeared.
Although the shadow of the old monk could not be clearly seen, one could clearly feel the captivating grace between his eyes.
When the old monk revealed his figure, he sighed to himself: "I thought you would never come back, but you finally came!"
Just when Qian Yunsheng was shocked and didn't know how to answer, the old monk continued:
"I know you don't want to see me, so I left a spiritual figure here. I hope you can really listen to what I say next."
After the old monk said this, Qian Yunsheng and Wen Xinzhu realized that the other party did not seem to be talking to them, but seemed to have been prepared for a long time. Once someone touched this place, he would naturally release it.
After discovering this situation, Qian Yunsheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he didn't know who the old monk was talking to, looking at the opponent's extraordinary strength, he would probably have to escape immediately if he left an inexplicable clone here, and he would be close to the scroll from now on.
Just when Qian Yunsheng secretly said that he was lucky, the old monk continued: "Since you can come here again, it means that your strength has been restored, and I am afraid that this ghost method has also been mastered. ?”
After saying this, the old monk sighed softly: "Since no one in Leiyin Temple can stop you from coming here, it means that I have probably been completely annihilated long ago!"
Qian Yunsheng felt strange. He didn't know who the old monk was talking to, but Wen Xinzhu reminded him quietly: "Captain!"
Qian Yunsheng suddenly realized that he had inherited the first half of the scroll from the captain, and only the captain had the same motivation as himself to come here to get the second half of the scroll.
"It seems that the captain also has reservations about me!" Qian Yunsheng complained secretly, "I said before that the captain stole this scroll for a certain infatuated woman."
However, after Qian Yunsheng came to the temple, he had some doubts about this story.
After all, with the strength of Leiyin Temple and various secretive methods, it is obviously a fantasy for an ordinary monk in the temple to steal such a confidential scroll and escape.
In addition, when they escaped from the Southern Barbarians in the end, the captain was able to deceive an immortal-like being and lead them out of danger, which obviously proved from the side that he could not be an ordinary person at all.
Just as Qian Yunsheng complained in his heart that he had been deceived by the captain again, the old monk continued to shake his head and said sadly:
"But even so, I still have to say, you are wrong! And it is so wrong!"
"I know that you have always been determined to find a new path. And you are so talented that you really don't think twice in my Leiyin Temple."
"You can still stand in front of me today, which means you have indeed achieved some kind of success. I think you are probably the most proud and complacent right now, right?"
"Are you sure your captain really calls Qian Dali such a vulgar name?" Wen Xinzhu asked quietly from the side.
Qian Yunsheng also became uncertain and smiled bitterly: "If you ask me, who should I ask..."
While Qian Yunsheng was answering Wen Xinzhu, he was watching what was probably a bigger secret slowly unfolding towards him. He couldn't help but make up his mind and said to Wen Xinzhu:
"After we go out this time, I'm afraid we have to investigate this matter carefully to find out what happened that year."
"Well, finding this out will also be good for your future cultivation choices." This time Wenxinzhu also rarely agreed.
Just as Qian Yunsheng and Wen Xinzhu were whispering, the old monk spoke again.
