Inside the room, there were stains of rotten flesh and blood, with a strong stench and smell of blood.

"These bastards!" the old man clenched his fists, angry and angry, his beard trembling slightly.

Feng Jiu frowned lightly, turned around, and said coldly, "We can't let them die in vain!"

The old man shook his head, "President, we can't clash head-on with the Cold Moon Guild now, we will suffer a big loss, so let's hand over the Wind Bone Sword to the Sanctuary first!"

Feng Jiu hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded, "Tomorrow, go to the temple!"

"President, what should I do with this kid?" The other two monks kept staring at Lin Yi, "I look at him, he is very powerful!"

Feng Jiu raised his beautiful eyes and quickly glanced at Lin Yi, "Childe, I don't know if you are interested in joining our Zilan Guild?"

Lin Yi didn't speak, straightened his clothes, and walked out, disappearing at the end of the corridor, leaving only a black afterimage.

The old man smiled and blew his beard, "Stinky boy, the realm is not high, the shelf is quite big, this kind of person is destined to have no great achievements!"

Feng Jiu smiled faintly, "Not necessarily, Uncle Lan, let's go!"

The four people of the Zilan Guild also quickly left the inn.

At this time, the owner of the inn dared to climb upstairs with a roll, and when he saw the corpses all over the ground, he immediately vomited, and his soul was frightened.

Lin Yi returned to his room, continued to cultivate, devoured all the remaining hundreds of spirit crystals in the ring into his body, and began to refine.

After refining all the spirit crystals, Lin Yi continued to carry out the most ordinary cultivation, absorbing the spiritual energy, and refused to let go of any opportunity.

This night, Lin Yi stayed awake and cultivated until the early morning of the next day.

Lin Yi knows very well that no matter what the world is, only the strong have the right to speak, and the weak will only be trampled underfoot, and life and death are decided by others.

Lin Yi is well aware of this truth, so he is also desperate when he cultivates.

Near noon, Lin Yi made a decision to follow Zhou Wenwu's advice to him and go to the temple to get in touch with the real battlefield of this world.

Lin Yi's character has never been the same, even when he leaves the inn and goes to the center of Black Fang City.

Although it seems not far away, it is not an easy task to travel in the huge and prosperous Black Tooth City, not to mention, many places are not allowed to fly in the sky.

Lin Yi could only squeeze through the crowded streets.

Finally, a few hours later, Lin Yi came to a glorious hall.

This hall, made of golden stone, covers a range of thousands of meters, and is also a hundred meters high, like a big mountain, towering in the city of Black Fang.

In the middle of the main hall, there is a huge door with two stone statues carved next to it, which majestically guard the entire temple.

Those who entered and exited the temple were monks, and there were many strong men.

After Lin Yi approached, he was directly stopped by the guards of the temple.

Lin Yi tested his strength, the guards of this temple may have the strength of the late Ning Yuan period, which is very terrifying.

It can be said that in the entire Black Fang City, there is no one who dares to spread wild in the temple.

"Boy, there is a holy order to enter!" the guard said coldly.

Lin Yi frowned slightly, "I don't have a holy order, I'm a monk who came to join the temple!"

"Oh, you want to join the temple in the early days of Ning Yuan Realm?" the guard laughed, "Boy, let's go and cultivate for a few more years, we don't welcome garbage here!"

The guards next to "Haha......" were bored, and they all glared at Lin Yi and laughed.

Lin Yi smiled, "Could it be that the temple has such rules?"

The guard was stunned for a moment, "There are no rules, but with your realm, it is impossible to pass the test of entering the palace, get out!"

Several guards got impatient and drove Lin Yi out.

"Slow!" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded behind Lin Yi.

Lin Yi tilted his head slightly, and saw a figure dressed in purple, but it was the Feng Jiu he saw yesterday.

Behind Feng Jiu, followed the old man, Uncle Lan.

"Boy, it's you again, why, you can't even get in the door?" haha......" Uncle Lan gloated and laughed loudly.

Feng Jiu didn't laugh at Lin Yi, but walked straight towards the two or so guards, "The rules of the temple are that any monk is qualified to participate in the test, do you want me to tell the hall master if you stop it like this?"

When the guards heard this, they immediately panicked, "No...... Don't dare!"

As he spoke, several guards hurriedly moved out of the way to make way for Lin Yi.

"Thank you!" Lin Yi coldly spat out two words, and then quickly entered the main hall.

"Childe, please follow me!" In the main hall, after a blue-clothed girl asked about the situation, she took Lin Yi into a back hall.

This apse is not spacious, inside is a small room, in the center, but there is a stone statue.

Lin Yi quickly glanced at it, but on this stone statue, he found a trace of divine soul power, as if it was a living thing.

And this stone statue is indeed not dead, it is a replica puppet made in the temple, created in a special way, which can simulate the strength of any monk.

Copying puppets is driven by a large number of spirit crystals, and ordinary forces can't afford it at all.

Therefore, copying puppets is almost exclusively available to temples.

"Childe, the test is very simple, as long as you defeat this copy puppet, you can get the Holy Order of the Temple!" The girl in blue said with a smile, "Be careful, the copy puppet is the strength of the middle stage of the Ning Yuan Realm, and it has a low-grade holy weapon, and it cultivates the Infinite Sword Technique!"

The reminder of the girl in blue made Lin Yi have to deal with it carefully and dare not underestimate it.

The next moment, the girl in blue pressed on a huge stone pillar next to her, and the replica puppet immediately opened her eyes, and a long sword in her hand was also pulled out at the same time, step by step, towards Lin Yi.

Lin Yi instantly took out the staff sword and put it in front of him, when the copy puppet took out the sword, Lin Yi jumped back suddenly, and then his body jumped up, and he split out the nameless sword technique, towards the head of the copy puppet, and smashed down with a sword.

The copy puppet's reaction was also very fast, and he suddenly raised his long sword to block Lin Yi's surprise attack, and his legs bent slightly.

Then, the copy puppet suddenly charged its strength, and burst into a sword that provoked upward, hitting Lin Yi's body directly into the air.

Lin Yi simply suspended in mid-air, waiting for the opportunity to move.

At this time, Lin Yi discovered that even if this copy puppet had the strongest strength in the mid-stage realm of Ning Yuan, it still had the biggest weakness, that is, it could not fly in the air.

A puppet, after all, is a puppet.

Lin Yi could only take advantage of this advantage, hovering in mid-air, and then slashed out a sword and five sword skills, striking out two sword shadows, condensing the power of the primordial god on the staff sword.

The staff sword, with the explosive power of a heavy hammer and the sharpness of a sword, slashed at the puppet's head and struck the strongest blow.

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