Chapter 8: Say hello

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Xiling Taoshan is also known as the Holy Mountain.

On the south side of the mountain facing the sun, tens of thousands of pink peaches are in full bloom. The Taoist temple hidden among the cliffs of flower trees looks more majestic and solemn, like a paradise on earth.

On the other side of the mountain is a steep cliff. The glorious boulder seems to have been split by the gods. There are almost no cracks and soil. Not to mention peach blossoms, not even a single weed can survive on it.

And on this steep mountain wall, countless believers responded to the temple's call and carved a steep mountain path on the steep mountain wall countless years ago.

The power of faith is indeed incredible.

At this time, a middle-aged priest followed the zigzag mountain path and came deep below the rock wall.

This place has been surrounded by clouds and fog that persist all day long. There is no sunlight and no fingers. You can only feel the humidity around you and the sound of water from nowhere.

There is a door deep in the fog. Push the door and enter. Behind the door is a gloomy world. The faint smell of blood echoes in the dry passage. The dim light shines on the iron wall, making the complicated patterns on the wall more colorful. It has a somewhat strange and heavy meaning.

This place is called Youge.

This is a place that millions of Haotian believers in the world have never heard of. The people responsible for imprisoning here are sinners who have sinned so deeply that even the most brutal fire torture cannot burn away their filth.

Since the establishment of You Pavilion, in the long years, no one has been able to escape from You Pavilion. Those who were imprisoned can only spend a long and helpless life in the darkness. Update without error@

The middle-aged priest lowered his head and walked forward in the dim passage, ignoring the screams, begging for mercy, and curses around him. He did not stop until he reached a wooden fence at the end of the corridor.

This wooden fence looks ordinary, not a precious wood, and there are no runes written by the Talisman Master on it. The intervals between the wooden bars are very wide, wide enough for one person to come and go at will.

But this wooden fence imprisoned a powerful being for more than ten years.

Behind the fence is an old man with withered hair and shawl shoulders. His face is thin, his expression is quiet and peaceful, and his sunken eye sockets are filled with the brilliance of incomparable holiness.

The radiance is so peaceful and pure, without any impurities or dirt. It seems that you can see everything in the world, and you can also see through the skin and see the darkness and light in everyone's heart.

The middle-aged priest lifted up his robe, knelt in front of the wooden fence, and kowtowed three times to the old man respectfully. His voice seemed to be trembling with excitement: "I have seen the great priest."

There are three major priests in Xiling Temple.

They are the high priests responsible for judging heretics and hunting down the remnants of the Demon Sect.

The chief priest understands Haotian's will, compiles classics, and has great influence in the world.

And... the most special one, the Great Priest of Light, who has no specific Taoist affairs, but has the power to touch all Taoist affairs.

The High Priest of Light is the one who is most proficient in the teachings and the most steadfast belief in the temple, and his power is vaguely superior to the other two High Priests. There are even legends that the reason why there are masters among the three great priests is to restrict the great priest of light.

And the old man in front of him is the rumored Great Priest of Light.

Because of something that happened more than ten years ago, he has been imprisoned in the quiet pavilion and never seen the light of day.

The old man glanced at the excited middle-aged priest and said calmly: "What happened in the outside world?"

The Judgment Throne...is dead. "The priest's voice was still trembling. It was no longer because of the old man in front of him, but what happened not long ago.

"No wonder." The old man was not surprised. He stretched out his equally old fingers and lightly touched the fence in front of him. The fence immediately turned into ashes.

This fence was originally set up by the High Priest of Judgment.

If the high priest of Judgment is dead, the "Fan Cong" will naturally be gone.

The old man asked again: "What is going on? Please tell me carefully."

"Yes." The priest told the news of the past few days one by one. After a quarter of an hour, he said in a serious tone: "The remnant of the Demon Sect is expected to go to Taoshan tomorrow. The master has already sent the priests near Taoshan , deacons, and knights have been summoned back to prepare for tomorrow's battle."

"Hey, this temple is in decay."

After hearing the whole story, the great priest of Guangming named "Wei Guangming" stood up: "Even the one behind the temple.

The seat view...has also fallen into decay. "

He looked into the distance, and the divine brilliance in his eyes without any impurities became more and more powerful: "I... saw it."

The priest said excitedly: "You...what did you see? Darkness? Light?"

"No, it's not darkness, it's not light, it's a chaotic aura. That aura seems to be as high as the sky, filling the heaven and earth, and is coming towards Taoshan in a mighty way."



Early morning hours.

The morning sun has just risen from the East China Sea, and it is dazzling.

Taoshan, which was originally full of holiness and light, was filled with solemnity.

There are three cliffs on the mountain peak, on which there are thousands of priests who practice powerful magic and tens of thousands of deacons and cavalry. This is the palace where Taoism has ruled the world for countless years, and it is also the holy place for all Haotian believers.

There are more than ten thousand people on the entire cliff. Priests in red, deacons in black, and cavalry in black and gold armor were everywhere, but there was no sound at all.

About a month ago, the remnants of the Demon Sect appeared.

The remnants of the Demon Sect were hunted down by the Judgment Temple and killed countless temple personnel. Later, even the God of Judgment was brutally murdered, and there were rumors that this person was the reincarnation of Hades.

Another news came that the other party was coming straight to Taoshan and would appear here today, that's why they assembled such a formation.

There are four spectacular Taoist temples on the top level of Taoshan.

In the holiest and tallest white temple is the residence of the leader,

In the temple, there is a light curtain composed of the purest Haotian divine light, possessing unimaginable supreme pressure and power.

This light curtain represents Haotian's rule over the world.

A figure fell on this holy divine light curtain.

The figure on the light screen is extremely tall, as if his feet are on the earth and his head is on the sky, forcibly separating the sky and the earth.

This man is the supreme ruler of the Haotian Dao Sect in the world, the Master of the Xiling Temple.

"coming."

There was a voice behind the curtain. The voice was very calm, but when the voice came through the curtain and fell on the ears of the priests in the temple, it seemed to turn into thunder above the sky.

But no one could hear it wrong. There was a hint of trembling and fear in this huge voice.

"Coming? What's coming?"

This is the doubt of all the priests and deacons in the hall. Update without error@

And soon, their expressions changed, and they knew what was coming.

Wow! The wind and clouds changed, and a majestic qi machine came from far away and high in the sky, crushing the mind.

Everyone looked up and saw a figure that seemed to be rolling like a black dragon in the distance, quickly coming towards Taoshan. Wherever it went, thunder and lightning struck together, and its momentum was majestic. It was accompanied by a faint killing intent.

It fades into light smoke, as light as catkins.

But when this murderous intention is unleashed, people's hearts arouse God's will, and there will be a corresponding celestial phenomenon immediately.

Taoshan is a God-given land with always good weather and no extreme weather or natural disasters. But at this time, the cool breeze in the morning suddenly turned into a howling wind, like an evil ghost roaring and roaring between heaven and earth. The clouds rolled up and were rendered in ink. In an instant, black clouds rolled in. They were so thick that they pressed directly on the minds of everyone in the temple.

Boom! !

A bolt of lightning penetrated the sky and tore apart the dim world. What followed was a deafening thunderous roar that shook the earth. The violent storm came down overwhelmingly.

A group of knights and deacons on Peach Mountain were immediately soaked in the rain. They stared blankly towards the sky with rolling dark clouds, and saw a figure standing out of thin air. A powerful qi machine surged into the river, sweeping every corner of the sky and the earth. Everyone seemed to be on top of the roaring waves and could be submerged at any time.

"Gudong!" A temple knight couldn't help but swallowed.

What a powerful being at this time, he could command wind, rain, thunder and lightning. Could he really be the legendary Pluto?

"Haha, what a huge formation, come and say hello."

Like the ethereal sound coming from the sky, it penetrates everyone's ears. Immediately afterwards, he saw the figure in black clothes floating in the air pointing down casually.

Boom! Boom!

High in the sky, arcs of electricity exploded among the layers of dark clouds.

, like bright lights in the endless darkness, dazzling. _o_m

But in an instant, the arc suddenly grew stronger, and in the endless roar, thunder struck down one after another, overwhelming the sky and the earth, like thunder gathering into a river, bombarding towards Peach Mountain.

Boom!

The heaven and earth shook, and the light shone brightly.

It's just that this light is full of destruction.

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