He Yuntian saw Zhan Changfeng walking into the temple, his eyes flashed slightly, and he strode in, "I'll help." ”

The crowd couldn't stop him, so they could only watch him go in.

I don't know who muttered, "Maybe there is an opportunity left by the gods inside, why don't you let us in." ”

Yu Sheng couldn't find anyone who said this, but some people were already in a commotion because of this sentence.

"I'm willing to help the leader!"

"It's so sinister inside, how can one or two people be enough?"

"yes, we should go in together!"

The legions were restless.

Yu Sheng communicated to Gu Hanxing, "Gu Daoyou, the situation inside is not clear, there are too many people and it will add to the chaos, you are the deputy head of the regiment, first appease the members of the group." ”

Gu Hanxing scratched his cheeks with his fingers, he would kill people, he really hadn't learned to appease, he thought for a while and said, "The people in Hanshan are quiet, and when the head of the regiment solves the people inside, the temple is ours, and when the time comes, we will explore it slowly, everyone has been together for so long, and we all know that the head of the regiment is not a person who will swallow it alone." ”

Hanshan: That makes sense.

Hanshan was quiet, the other corps were even more chaotic, and there were people on Tongyuan's side who were ready to move, "Why didn't our regiment commander solve them." ”

"No, these guys are so annoying, can you send them out of the battlefield first!"

Tongyuan's deputy head Yue Shao said lightly, "The victory or defeat of this time is on the three corps commanders, we just wait, don't forget, we are participating in the reckless fighting method, don't lose a big one because of a small loss, sit down and recite the Qingjing Sutra if you have nothing to do, if you really can't help it, then just go, don't look for us if you are dead or alive." ”

Some people hesitated, and some people really gave a salute and went into the temple, and there were not many of them, seven or nine.

Ming Yao said, "What should we do?"

"Anyway, we have formed an alliance with Hanshan, and we will do whatever they want. Bai Xunsha said quite bluntly.

...... Ming Yao felt that after Ning Qiwu and Zhan Changfeng formed an alliance, they didn't need to think about it, tsk, forget it, Zhan Changfeng should be able to help the head of the group, so don't move.

Moreover, among the other legions, there are several powerful people sitting here, if he and Bai Xunsha go to the temple, they don't know how to lose in the end.

The Snow River Corps has been hiding and hiding, and now they are quietly staying next to the Tongyuan Corps.

On the other side, there were only six people left in the Zeyan Corps, Lu Shen and Miaoxuan, who had followed Tongyuan before, but now some people couldn't sit still, "We have no chance of winning, it's better to go in and find an opportunity." ”

"There is still a possibility of victory, such as finding the Heavenly Divine Urn of this temple. ”

Speaking of which, most people think it's more cost-effective to go in and break in.

Lu Shen and Miao Xuan discussed a little, and led the remnants of the Zeyan Corps into the temple.

"Will they be bad for the regimental commander?" said Kang Zizhen coldly.

Yue Shao looked around, and only Sui Qinghan was stronger, "Qinghan Daoist, can you go in?"

Sui Qinghan bowed slightly, stood up and went in, now Kang Zizhen couldn't sit still, and then felt that he was dragging his feet when he went in, so he settled down.

"Wait, have we forgotten something, the remnants of the Fangcun Legion and the Qingcang Legion?"

The two regiments that had lost their commanders were watching from a distance, and at this time they were mentioned and alerted.

Canglang is the sword cultivator of the Canghai faction in the mountain and sea realm, knowing Kang Zizhen Sui Qinghan in the Tongyuan Corps, and also knowing Cen Xi Guan Anshan in the cold mountain, he came out and said, "It depends on the situation that the first three disputes are no longer our business, do you want to keep us for a while, if something happens in the temple, we can help." ”

Yue Shao, Gu Hanxing, Bai Xunsha and others didn't want to start a war in the absence of the corps commander, so they asked the monks of Fang Cun Qingcang to stay away and not be allowed to enter the temple.

Time passed quietly, and Shuo Prison said uneasily, "There are several people on Xuancheng's side, don't we really need to send a few more people in?"

"This ......" Gu Hanxing hesitated, if Zhan Changfeng hadn't stopped Wu Feiyu and clearly didn't let them in, he would have wanted to go in and have a look.

He joked, "Wu Daoyou, if the head of the regiment doesn't let you in, you really won't go in?"

Wu Feiyu looked at him, smiling rather than smiling, "If you want to enter, you can enter." ”

Gu Hanxing can bend and stretch, "Then let's wait." ”

Wu Feiyu stared, a little annoyed in her heart, now the situation inside and outside has dangers that others did not expect, she didn't want to care about the people outside at all, but Zhan Changfeng didn't let her go in with her, heh.

She glanced at the monks of the Snow River Corps, sat down cross-legged and closed her eyes to recuperate, and a shadow Gu fell from her wide sleeves hanging on the ground, lurking in the shadows of each member of the regiment.

This temple looks like it is only the size of a tavern, but inside it is a different world, Zhan Changfeng was lost in the darkness as soon as she entered, her soul imprint seemed to be disturbed by something, and she could not transmit an image, she could only use her divine sense to walk in this spaceless space.

Gradually, a collapsing wall appeared in her consciousness, and if she could see, she would see that the darkness was gone, and the whole space was shrouded in dim light, like the gray of the dawn.

As Xiao Yi said, this is indeed a ruin, with broken walls, collapsed stone houses, pillars made of cobblestone, strange patterns that are half hidden and half visible, and dust floating in the air, like a top secret place sealed in a corner of time.

But it is so lackluster, unless the ruins are still ruins, Zhan Changfeng tried to expand the scope of his divine sense, looking for the two people who came in front of him, but his divine sense was limited, and he could only sense things within one meter.

She opened her mind, but this time it was unbelievable, and the heavy voice of dying was far and near, high and low, and it swept through her heart, as if in this space where there were no living things, there were people everywhere, and it was crowded.

However, she could be sure that there were no ghosts here, this was the certainty of an Earth Soul cultivator.

Yuan Li, Pure Yin Power, and Divine Consciousness didn't seem to be reliable here, and she used her Divine Power and World Power to protect her body, sensing those sounds with her mental sense, and finding their source.

They can be found everywhere, in columns, in patterns on walls, under rubble, in any possible object.

It's tempting people to pick it up.

Zhan Changfeng realized that there was danger everywhere here, and changed the primary goal of finding the first two people to find an exit.

A small stone rolled onto the flat floor, Xuan Cheng suddenly turned his head and stared at the remnant wall, "It's you? I don't think this place is the place to win or win." ”

"I thought the winner was decided. Zhan Changfeng sensed that there was a complete mural behind him, "What's on it?"

Xuan Cheng was sure that she was really blind, turned his head and continued to look at the painting wall, "It should be the birth of a tribe. ”

He said calmly, "But it doesn't make sense, the internal situation of this temple should be like this in the era of the gods, how can there be a tribal picture of future generations." ”

"Maybe it was left behind by the descendants of a certain tribe who entered the battlefield of Buzhou, or maybe it was ......," Zhan Changfeng said casually, "A certain world that has died has been divided into many pieces and treated as a battlefield of Buzhou. ”

Speaking of water, Zhan Changfeng thought of the twelve totem poles around the Qingfu Temple, as well as the dozen or so stone slabs in the Lufei Temple.

She was more concerned about the sounds that covered the place, and the strange energy that she felt from those members of the Snow River Corps, which she couldn't explain.

Is it the owner of those voices, attached to them?