The strongest sword saint

Chapter 300 Temple

"Ling Shen, don't be complacent. That's all for the game." Just as Ling Wei was about to step on the fourth energy ladder, the whole cloud suddenly trembled.

Then it turned into a "lifting platform" and rushed straight to the sky.

The "lift platform" was too fast, and Qin Si almost fainted because of hypoxia in her brain. It was not until Ling Li hugged her tightly that it was better. After about a quarter of an hour, there was only a "buzz" sound, like the sound of the energy boundary being broken, and the speed of the clouds began to slow down. Finally stop.

Standing tall, towering into the clouds, the golden hall in front of you is stacked with layers. It looks extremely elegant. Compared with this hall, Ling and others are much smaller. It's like a group of ants entering the giant's palace.

"There is such a thing in the nine heavens. But this palace is too big. Is the god a giant? Bru carried the demon tomahawk and looked around, "These golden halls are not all made of gold, right?" It's so luxurious."

"Mo Mo, guess what the gods look like."

"Who knows, he should not be as handsome as me."

"Cut, are you handsome?"

"How can I hook you if you are not handsome and let you marry me with all your heart." This is Xiao Shi and Chen Mo.

If he brought A hand, he would be crazy to see so many gold buildings. A group of nine people picked up the stairs along the red carpet paved road. Although the palace is huge, the stairs are designed according to the height of ordinary people.

In the palace, there are neatly standing on both sides of the Optimus Prime gold pillars that need to be surrounded by hundreds of people. Below the pillars are statues, white jade carved statues. There are men and women on the statue, either holding swords or axes, and there are also statues riding golden BMWs or riding Tianma with wings.

The characters on the statue are lifelike, and Ling Li recognizes several men with long swords, which are similar to himself. Looking at the others, they are probably all important figures in the history of Nofa. Those who hold swords should not be the group of Ling Yan who was selected by the bamboo hat people.

It's just that he didn't find Truss, Esmu, or the Ice Emperor.

The Golden Hall is very large, and people don't know how long it took to get to the end - surrounded by clouds and fog, far away, where the field of vision, is a normal palace. From the outside, the shape is similar to the golden hall I walked through. I don't know what's going on inside.

A jade-carved bridge several miles long connects two large and small golden halls. Come here, Ling Shen, I've been waiting for you for a long time. The majestic voice came from the side of the Golden Hall.

Ling Li smiled, and he and Ling Hui stood side by side and took a step forward at the same time. The vision occurred, and the whole bridge suddenly expanded. The whole bridge was like a squirming snake, sending them to the front of the opposite palace in the blink of an eye. Under the jade bridge is an endless chasm. After the jade bridge disappeared, the little demons were blocked on the other side of the chas.

The people behind them were anxious and wanted to take off, but they had just lifted the fighting spirit in the meridians, and their bodies floated slightly. They planned to fly in the air, but fell down again.

"Don't be delusional. Ants don't have the ability to fly in my temple.

"Little demon, can you fly over?" Ling Wei passed on one thought to the past.

The little demon is actually Ling Wei's contract elf, and this kind of contract is still the highest god's contract, so the two can communicate through their minds under the eyes of the only respect.

"Ling, I can fly. Do you want me to come here?"

The voice of the little demon sounded from the bottom of my heart.

"Don't. Just pretend you can't fly. Let me see what kind of tricks Weizun is playing. Ling Wei said in his heart.

"Ye�. Got it." The little demon answered cleverly.

"You can wait for us there." Ling Li raised his voice, and the divine power instantly transmitted the sound a few miles away. He glanced motionlessly at the ground rock, which was silent and had not said a word since he embarked on Tongtian Road.

Ling Li is testing the ground rock. Among the seven people on the opposite side, except for the little demon, the ground rock is the strongest. If he has a different mind at this time and wants to attack others, Ling Wei will not hesitate to order the little demon to kill him.

The temporary ground rock is still very quiet, and there is a male voice floating in front of it. Come in, Ling Shen. You can't go back unless I die."

Ling and Ling Hui looked at each other and walked in.

At the same time, in the magnificent golden hall, the white jade on the statue under the golden pillar slowly mutated, and the color began to change from the jade color, slowly approaching the yellow skin color of human beings. When the white jade completely turns into a normal skin color. A pair of angry eyes suddenly opened.

It seemed that the statue had been held for too long. These puppets rubbed their palms, held their knuckles, and made a crackling explosion. Two, four emperors, seven emperors and thirteen saints, except for the three puppets met on the top of the cloud and Leila, who is still alive among the thirteen saints, a total of 22.

Their goal is to kill everyone who breaks into the temple. Ling Wei should be glad that he brought the earth rock here. If it hadn't been for the latter's different intentions, he would have summoned the little demon. In this case, the people on the other side of the sky, including Qin Si, will die in the encirclement of 23 puppets.

After all, except for the little demon, no one can compete with the noble puppet.

......

Ling Li put his hands on his back, slowly walked into the Golden Hall, followed the red carpet, and stopped in the middle of the Golden Hall. Slowly raising his head, he saw an oriental face with a jade-like face, quite handsome, and his jaw was a short beard, with an extraordinary temperament. He held a carving knife in his hand and stood next to a statue, looking affectionate and focused. His hand moved gently and fell down with a little bit of broken jade.

This is a jade statue of a woman, the height of a normal person. After carving, the appearance of the statue is almost the same as that of Ling Hui. Maybe it's a lack of beauty, and the man is in order to stop.

"Only respect." Ling Wei said it in a statement tone. When I walked into the Golden Hall, the memory sealed in my mind became clearer little by little. The man in front of him is the man who betrayed his previous life. And this golden hall is exactly the same as the scene that appeared in my dreams countless times.

Yes, Ling Wei only regards Ling Shen as his previous life. In his opinion, when Ling Shen is reincarnated, it means death. And I am myself, and I have inherited some of his memories at most. If it hadn't been for Wei Zun's threat to himself, his relatives and friends, Ling Xun would even consider abandoning the so-called status of Ling Shen's reincarnation and live a peaceful life. He is him, unique. In the past and present life, they are two completely different people.

It's like the man asked Ling Hui, "Is it light or Ling'an?" The latter replied that it was Linghui.

The brother and sister maintain such a tacit understanding. For Ling Hui, Ling Wei is a stupid brother who loves her and a man who is sad for her death and is willing to be the enemy of the whole world for her. She will not regard Ling Wei as the so-called Ling Shen; for Ling Wei, things are simpler. Ling Hui is her beloved sister and the woman she loves to protect. Ling Wei will not regard Ling Hui as Ling Shen's love - Hui. Although they also loved each other in their previous lives.

Cut off a flaw that was almost difficult to catch on the perfect jade face, and nodded with satisfaction. Wei Zun stopped. His movement was very slow for fear of accidentally scratching the statue. It was not until the carving knife with the index finger was a foot away from the jade statue that it was quickly taken in.

He raised his head and saw the woman beside Ling Wei, unconsciously showing his obsession. That look was like seeing a long-lost dream lover.

When he saw the man's face that disgusted him, his face was very calm, and there was no resentment or jealousy. Maybe he really achieved the true god and reached a state of neither sadness or joy. Maybe he hid it deeply.

Four eyes looked at each other, and Wei Zun said, "Ling Shen, you finally stood in front of me again on this day."

PS: Six chapters are finished today, and I will continue to write Kensei tomorrow. After reading it, the students will read the Demon Heart Sutra. At least two chapters are updated every day