Under the respectful gaze of everyone, Chen Yuan put his hands behind his back, and Shi Shiran walked into the gate of Honma Shrine.

Seeing this, Nishijima Kishimoto's eyes flashed with joy, but when he looked up, the joy had already been covered.

"Lord Chenyuan, this is the shrine where our shrine is dedicated to Lord Honma. ”

Under the guidance of Nishijima Kishimoto, Chen Yuan took Fukada Tani Xue all the way and found that there was silence and silence in the shrine, and there were only a group of people who defended Buddhism.

But under Chen Yuan's divine sense, he could clearly feel that in the many corners of the shrine, there were dozens of hidden breaths lurking.

These breaths were very faint, like rocks and giant trees, very similar to the dead man that Chen Yuanfang had just caught.

They might be able to hide from ordinary grandmasters, but how could they hide from Chen Yuan's divine sense?

However, Chen Yuan didn't care, and followed the West Island Shore all the way to the front of the temple.

This shrine towers into the sky, full of divine majesty, but under that sacredness, there is a faint black qi and cold breath.

"My lord, the god of Honma is waiting for you at the shrine. ”

Nishijima Kishimoto bowed and said.

Looking at the door leading to the Divine Hall, Chen Yuan still had a calm look on his face, and he was about to enter with his feet raised.

Fukada Taniyuki's face suddenly changed, and she was about to speak.

"You're waiting for me here. ”

Chen Yuan said softly to him, turning around and entering.

Fukada Tani Xue stood in place, his eyes swept over Nishijima Kishimoto and the others, seeing the ecstasy in their eyes, his heart became more and more cold.

He could feel that since entering the shrine, all of these people had not doubted their good intentions and were eyeing each other.

Fukada Guxue wanted to remind Chen Yuan, but Chen Yuan didn't care, and he couldn't help it.

At this time, the old man and Kamijo Musashi looked at Fukada Tanyuki's eyes, which were extremely cold, which made him more and more uneasy.

"Smack. ”

Fukada Guxue subconsciously moved away, wanting to stay away from them, a charming figure had flashed behind him, and the gentle jade body was directly attached to Fukada Guxue's back.

"Gu Xuejun, what do you want to do?" Kiuchi looked at him with a smile and exhaled a breath of blue air.

Fukada Tani Xue turned his head, and saw Nishijima Kishimoto and the others, with a sneer on their faces that was not strangely kind, and suddenly their hearts were like falling into nine glooms, and their whole body was cold.

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Chen Yuan put his hands behind his back and stepped into the temple.

The shrine is very large, there are 100 steps between the front and back, the ground is paved with bluestone, and the thick sandalwood pillars are erected all around, so that the whole shrine is filled with a faint fragrance.

But Chen Yuan smelled a faint smell of blood through this faint fragrance.

In the temple, the most shocking thing is the three-meter-high statue in the middle of the hall.

The god is like a blue-faced fang, one-horned and one-eyed, covered with black scale armor, like a purgatory ghost, full of hideous aura.

Underneath the statue, an old man with a thin face was sitting upright on a futon.

"Fellow Daoists have come from afar, please take a seat. ”

The old man was dressed in a simple onmyoji costume, with white hair and white beard, like an immortal.

If Nishijima Kishimoto and the others were present, they would definitely be extremely surprised.

This is the same as the extremely hideous old man a few days ago.

Seeing this, Chen Yuan didn't care, walked over casually, and sat cross-legged on the futon opposite.

"In the lower honma, too, Taoist friends are from the kingdom, so they must have come to me. The old man said lightly.

His articulation is very clear, and his accent is very authentic, but there is a hint of the tone of an ancient.

Chen Yuan knew that the person in front of him had indeed lived for hundreds of years.

Honma Kaya, the great onmyoji of the holy master realm, and the great priest of the Wakuni Ando Momoyama era.

He used to be the teacher of the Emperor of the Wa Kingdom, and his status was extremely respectful, and he had a status of the Emperor of the Wa Kingdom at that time.

As one of the most famous holy teachers in the history of the Wa Kingdom, Honma also added a name that is recorded in many history books.

It's just that no one thought that after his death, he would turn into a ghost and be enshrined in this shrine.

"I did come to you, but I didn't expect you to choose this way to survive. Chen Yuan said softly.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Honma is also an old man wearing a priest's yin and yang robe.

But Chen Yuan knew that he was just a group of divine souls, but the divine souls were condensed like substance, and they could confuse the real with the false.

"The longevity is over, the way of heaven is different, my generation has no choice but to turn into ghosts and gods. ”

Honma also sighed. "It's the kingdom of Middle Earth, and there hasn't been an earth immortal for nearly a thousand years. In the past thousand years, I have never heard of a holy master who has achieved the status of an immortal. ”

Chen Yuan had already known about these things as early as in the Heavenly Fire Cliff, and the so-called Earth Immortal was just a condensation period.

"So, you can't take that step, so you just learn the way of the demon soul and turn into a ghost?" Chen Yuan said with a chuckle.

"Hahaha, that's good. Since there is no way ahead, we naturally want to find a great avenue, and after turning into ghosts and gods, we can live for hundreds of years after being worshiped by the incense faith and gazing at the gods, so why don't we do it?"

"As long as the divine soul reaches the realm of earth immortals, we can be free from heaven and earth. ”

The old man laughed a few times, suddenly looked at Chen Yuan like a torch, and said temptingly:

"You've come here just to know how to step into the Holy Realm. ”

"I can give you the method of stepping into the holy realm, and even how you can become a ghost god, so that you can live forever after death, just like me. ”

Honma's words are full of fatal allure.

Chen Yuan believes that it is difficult for any artistic conception or real person on the earth to refuse Honma to add it.

After all, this is the legendary Holy Realm, and it is more likely to step into the Earth Immortal Realm that no one has reached for thousands of years.

"Oh, what do you want from me like this?"

Chen Yuan's eyes were slightly smiling, as if he was smiling.

"It doesn't take anything. Honma also didn't think about it at all, shook his head and smiled: "I heard what Nishijima said, you are the number one martial artist in the Xia Kingdom, and you are only half a step away from the Holy Realm, such a genius of the heavens, I appreciate it very much." If I can help you and bear good results, I will have someone to help me in the future when I am in trouble at Honma Shrine. ”

As he spoke, he was like a kind old man who lifted his back.

But Chen Yuan laughed and said:

"Honma ghosts, if it were anyone else, I'm afraid they would have been deceived by you. ”

"It's a pity, how can you hide it from me with your little tricks. ”

Chen Yuan smiled and smiled, his expression changed suddenly, and the gaze in his eyes was cold:

"Just ghosts, gods and demons, dare to become a god?"

"What temptation does the Holy Realm have for me?"

"If you want to help me, I'm afraid you want to absorb the power of my divine soul, and then leave my physical body, and when the time comes, you will take it. ”

As soon as Chen Yuan's words fell, the whole god was silent.

Honma also heard this, and his eyes suddenly burst into endless black light.

In the entire shrine, there was suddenly a black mist, and it was extremely cold.

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