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After Qin Yin stepped into the Sky City, the bright moon above his head regained its color again, like silver-white snowflakes, large swaths of it were sprinkled, shining on the ruins, reflecting a little clear light. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, Qin Yin walked to the side of an ancient pavilion, the ancient pavilion was about four meters high, the ground was covered with dust, and the four stone pillars supporting the ancient pavilion were densely carved with countless ancient texts.

Qin Yin can see that these ancient texts seem to be written casually and do not contain a trace of power, but between the lines, there is a kind of artistic conception. It proves that the strong man who wrote these ancient characters has reached a point where he can do whatever he wants. Even if it is flying flowers and picking leaves, it can form the most ferocious weapon.

Thanks to Lan Fu's guidance, Qin Yin could barely understand the ancient characters on it, and as he read it carefully, his face gradually changed.

There are some allusions recorded in the ancient text, which don't seem to have much meaning. Even if most of the grandmasters look at it, I'm afraid they won't think that there is anything special about these ancient texts.

But Qin Yin was different, from between the lines, he saw another layer of things. This layer of things seems to be the opposite of his Taixuan Law Seal.

He silently pinched the Taixuan Law Seal, changing from the Root Seal, the Heaven Turning Seal to the Infinite Seal.

He found that each change of the ancient characters looked different, and there was an idea of accommodating all rivers.

Gradually, according to the ancient meaning of the ancient text, he began to change different marks in his hands.

It is no longer the same as the previous sigil, but transforms into other sigils.

For example, when he holds the mountain seal in his hand, it is like holding a mountain in the palm of his hand, which can suppress everything and has an incomparably thick and atmospheric atmosphere.

He pinched the Great Seal in his hand, as if a round of flame was present on his chest, emitting a thousand rays of light that could melt all debris.

In short, his Taixuan Dharma Seal began to show a new change, and the real drill was the Venerable of Ten Thousand Seals, which could evolve tens of millions of seals and seal everything.

Bang!

As Qin Yin's imprints were formed, the ancient pavilion couldn't withstand the coercion revealed by Qin Yin, and collapsed suddenly.

Suddenly the dust flew and the smoke billowed up.

Qin Yin waved his sleeves, and the stone chips flew, fortunately, he had memorized all the ancient characters carved on the stone pillar, otherwise this loss would have made him scold his mother directly.

After obtaining the mark from the ancient pavilion, Qin Yin's good impression of this sky city rose again, and he couldn't help but walk forward with anticipation.

After about a dozen miles of travel, a majestic building was in front of him, but it was blocking the way, so far, Qin Yin had not yet found the tower that had appeared in the void before, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

The building blocking the road was an ancient temple, the temple was so large that it was like a mountain blocking the front, and the huge temple roof obscured half of the light.

It was made of black boulders, as if it could absorb the light, and the endless light absorbed it, and the whole temple was silent without a sound.

The door was open, and it was pitch black inside, and there was no scene to be seen, as if there was an abyss.

"Get in. Lan Fu's voice sounded again, full of determination, no doubt: "I feel that the tower is hidden behind this temple, or right in it!"

For the sake of that tower, Qin Yin felt that he should take this risk.

The flames were fiercely sacrificed, emitting raging flames, these flames were very soft, wrapping Qin Yin together, looking like a fire coat was formed on his surface.

Qin Yin stepped forward and stepped on the ground, but he actually stepped into a layer of dust, which was several feet thick, reaching the position of his calf. However, there was a faint flame flickering on Qin Yin's body, which actually boiled and melted the dust.

With the flames emitted by the Flame Ding, Qin Yin gradually saw the scene of the temple clearly.

Next to the door, there is a stone stele, the stele is also carved in ancient texts, Qin Yin compared the style of the text, it turned out to be the same as the one carved on the ancient pavilion, and he couldn't help but silently remember these ancient texts in his heart. He slowly pondered in his heart, this should be a scripture, but it belongs to the set of Buddhist cultivation.

Buddhism is a completely new school, not like sword cultivation and Fu cultivation, which can be taken into account at will. If Qin Yin wants to turn to Buddhahood, first of all, the divine power of this body must be abandoned, and he must turn to the power of Buddhahood.

And everyone's path is different, and it doesn't mean that Buddhist cultivation is necessarily better than Taoist cultivation, so Qin Yin doesn't need to give up.

In this way, this ancient text has become a chicken rib.

However, Qin Yin can refer to another artistic conception from this ancient scripture, so that his divine sense can also be tempered, and if time comes, it can also be sublimated, which is different from ordinary Taoist cultivation.

This is the advantage of Buddhist cultivation, the rebirth of the soul, and the belief in the rebirth of the soul.

After passing through this stone stele, Qin Yin stepped forward again, but this time, he didn't find anything unusual again, and there were no ancient texts. The ground was full of dust, and there was nothing else.

Qin Yin once found some remnants of rotten wood in the dust, or some candlesticks, and he had a very bold guess that the dust on the ground was all made of these items.

How many years have passed for everything to turn into dust?

Qin Yin couldn't help but sigh, the years are ruthless, even the strongest can't escape the power of the years, no wonder those cultivators compete for resources, they just want to break free from the shackles of heaven and earth, fly to another world, and continue their lives.

After walking through the entire temple, Qin Yin found nothing, and what was even more surprising was that this temple actually had no back, which made Qin Yin's idea of crossing this temple unproductive.

In desperation, he had no choice but to withdraw from this kind of temple and began to prepare to fly under the guidance of Lan Fu.

But when he controlled the Takeoff Sword, he felt that the top of the temple suddenly emitted a huge force, directly controlling the void where he was, and draining the laws and aura inside.

Wow!

The flying sword lost its support and fell directly, fortunately, Qin Yin was agile, otherwise wouldn't it have become a rolling gourd?

Qin Yin frowned, stretched out his hands, and sensed in the air, only to find that the lost law seemed to have been restored. He couldn't help but try again, setting up the flying sword.

While!

This time, it was faster, and before the flying sword was in the air, it was withdrawn from all the laws and fell directly.

"There's something weird about this roof. Qin Yin noticed the slightest fluctuation, there seemed to be something on the roof, as long as there was a fluctuation of the law, it would exude a mysterious power, thus destroying the law.

Fortunately, for Qin Yin, his ** strength is very strong, even more powerful than ordinary physical cultivation.

After three times and five divided by two, he followed the stone pillar and climbed to the top of the temple.

Suddenly, a strange scene appeared in front of Qin Yin.

(To be continued)