Chapter 108 Fan

In the midsummer morning, the dawn is particularly early. The cool morning breeze blows in from the half-closed window, which is refreshing. On the bed, Ling Li posed in a meditation posture, and his whole body was full of light blue brilliance. This is the result of the sharp convergence of wind energy. Ling Li's beautiful face hung with a faint smile. After one night of practice, I finally got promoted!

A gust of wind blew, with a "bang" and the half-closed window swayed violently. The blue light gathered by the wind attribute energy on Ling Li's body is getting stronger and stronger, and the sensitive force of the wind attribute in the meridians is becoming more and more full. The capillaries are relaxed, and the cells of Ling's body are like hungry and thirsty babies, absorbing the energy from the meridians crazily and greedily.

Ling suddenly opened his eyes, and a wisp of light blue burst out of his bright black pupils. Then with his bed as the center, a tornado rose out of the air. The items in the whole room were scraped.

Promotion! Swordsman level 8.

"Swordsman boss, something big has happened." Ling Wei had just got out of bed and was ready to clean up the scattered things. Ah Hand's voice came from the outside.

Ling Li was shocked and said, "The assassin appeared again?"

"No, boss. The Temple of Creation has collapsed.

"Brother." Ling Hui walked out of the cabinet in white.

"Genesis Temple?"

When Ling Wei, Ling Hui and A Shou came to the north of the city, the scene was already full of people. Fortunately, Ling Li was wise. When he guessed this situation, he brought Xiaohei out in advance. The thief A hand was sitting behind him. Ling Hui is driving her Pegasus "Qiu".

Looking down, I saw that the former site of the Temple of Creation had already turned into ruins, and the statue of the Creator was also broken into three parts. One piece of head, one piece of chest, and the remaining piece.

The nearby private house was even worse. At this moment, the rescue soldiers were busy in the middle of the ruins. From time to time, a flattened and miserable body was dug out of the stones of the ruins and carried outside by the soldiers.

There is also a row of strong soldiers, surrounded by a human wall, blocking the people who came to watch. The people in Li'an City at the scene were full of heavy and sad faces. There are gentle sighs, and there are also drooping their heads and feet, and they are in pain. Those are the families of the victims.

And more people frowned. For them, the temple of faith is sacred and inviolable. On the mainland, every country has such an elegant and solemn palace to commemorate the guardians who died in the four wars of gods and demons, and to show that the country believes in gods and the Creator.

All the creation temples on the mainland are built by the best craftsmen in the mainland under the supervision of the magic guild. Whether it is an earthquake or a storm, the creation temple stands still. To be precise, the Temple of Creation has never collapsed for thousands of years.

Therefore, today's events in Qushan will quickly spread all over the continent and become people from other countries, talking and laughing after dinner. It may even be used by people with intentions as an excuse to start a war. What's your excuse?

The charge of "blasphemy against the Creator" has righteously erased Qushan, a small country, from the mainland.

Therefore, after learning the news, the most elite force in Wangcheng, the forbidden army, was also sent by the new king Lingjian to maintain order and investigate the truth. It is worth mentioning that House, the former commander of Ling Wei's new army, has regained his identity as the bodyguard of the imperial army. In his words, "I, House, finally recovered the glory of the past and bathed in the glory of His Majesty."

Today, he also led the team himself. House's burly figure is particularly conspicuous in the ruins. He was worried. When he went out, the new king solemnly told him that if today's matter should not be handled well, Qushan would face an unprecedented crisis. The situation seemed to be even more serious than the just-concluded civil war.

House sighed that he had just returned to the position of the leader of the imperial army in the royal city, but he encountered such an unprecedented thing, which was really worrying.

Ling Ling landed from the air into the meat wall composed of soldiers.

When he stood in the ruins and commanded Houston, his eyes lit up and he held his fists and said, "Your Highness."

Ling jumped off the flying dragon quickly and said, "Don't be polite. How's it going?"

House said, "At present, the reward notice has been posted, hoping that witnesses can provide clues."

Ling looked at the stacked old ruins and said, "There should be a lot of people under it and be rescued as soon as possible. I hope someone is still alive."

"Yes."

Ling Li sighed in his heart. Yesterday, he took his two daughters to the Temple of Creation. I didn't expect it to turn into a pile of rotten stones the next day.

Hundreds of pounds of stone were constantly carried out by strong soldiers. It was not until the afternoon that the former site of the Temple of Creation was slightly cleaned up.

"Help...help me." A faint moan came from the ruins. Ling's ears rushed to the source of the sound with a few arrow steps. A bloody hand protruded from the cracks in the rocks. Ling Li frowned, and his luck was sensitive, and he flew up. The huge stone, which seemed to reach 100 catties, was easily kicked away by him. At this time, Ling Li finally saw the man's appearance clearly.

His angular face has been stained red by blood, because the blood has been too long since the injury has coagulated. The wound on the forehead has also scab. Kicking a boulder again, Ling Ling ordered two soldiers to help him up.

When this man stood, he was one head taller than Ling. He is strong, but now he is weak and unconscious because of too much blood.

"Tear him down for treatment." Ling Dao.

In the evening, the ruins of the temple were finally cleaned up. Unfortunately, no other survivors appeared next. Under the weight of countless hundreds of catties of boulders, many bodies carried out later have long been deformed. Even the brain burst. The scene is very disgusting.

The only survivor was carried to a nearby post house for treatment and woke up with the help of healing magic sent by the magic guild.

When Ling Li walked into the post hall, House was talking to him with two royal city guards. As the only survivor and rare witness of this disaster, the imperial army of the royal city was particularly good to him. The man changed into a clean vest, and the blood stains on his face had been washed off. He didn't look so weak.

"What happened at that time?" House has taken to the point.

The man is very strong. His vest is bulged by him. He seems to be a warrior. No wonder ordinary people can't survive.

The man rubbed his still painful head and said, "At that time, I was drunk and lay in the temple. A woman came to me in a daze. Then, the temple suddenly collapsed.

"What kind of woman?" House asked, he didn't expect that there would be a clue so soon.

The man continued, "I don't know, I only heard her voice. I didn't see anyone. However, her voice is beautiful.

House was slightly disappointed and said, "That woman. What did she say?

The man said, "Let me think about it." He rubbed his temples hard, and then raised his head, looking blankly at the head of the house guard who was looking forward to him.

House didn't give up and said, "Think again."

"I remember." The man said, "What gun is that woman shouting? It seems to be a combat skill.

"Battle skills?"

Things seem to be a little clear. Ling Wei said, "House, what do you think?"

House said strangely, "According to his words, 'a woman used a combat skill' and collapsed the Temple of Creation. But..."

Ling said, "But what is it?"

House said: "The Temple of Creation is not an ordinary building, and the strength is unimaginable. It is by no means that ordinary warriors can overturn it. And..." Houston continued, "Every person in Nofa believes in the Creator. How could anyone do such a blasphemy thing?"

Ling Li sneered at House's "everyone believes in the Lord of creation". The creator of the world sounds quite suspenseful and cool. However, as Ling Li, who came through time, he would rather believe in Brother Chun than believe in the creator of the world. Except for Ling Hui and the women on Youle Island, he has no sense of belonging to the world.

Ling Li did not object to House's words. From House's speculation, he learned three points of information. First, the collapse of the Temple of Creation is related to the mysterious woman. Second, this woman is likely not to believe in gods like herself. Third, if this woman really does it, then she must not be an ordinary warrior. And he is a warrior who uses guns.

But why did the woman destroy the Temple of Creation? What is the motivation? Who will benefit if the Temple of Creation falls? All kinds of doubts kept hovering in Ling's mind.

After thinking for a moment, Ling Li still didn't figure it out. He said to House, "General House, take him to the royal city, protect him, and ensure his safety before the matter comes out. If this is a conspiracy, maybe the other party will kill people.

"Conspiracy?" House's face was extremely solemn.

Ling said, "Do you remember how Liu Sa died?"

House's body replied in a stunned way: "It was poisoned."

"Maybe these two things are not related, but it's always good to be careful. If you really want to kill people, I'm sure that even the new king doesn't want to see it again." Ling Xun glanced at the man sitting against ** and continued, "It's better to remind him of what the woman shouted as soon as possible. This may be a major clue."

"Yes, Your Highness." House said to the bodyguard beside him, "Take the stretcher and carry this guy to the royal city." The night gradually devoured the glory of the day, and the mystery of the collapse of the temple did not end with the fall of night. Or, in a sense, our story has just begun.

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