Chapter 1415 Desolate Wu Worships the Temple!
The martial arts deity continued to move forward.
The chill in the depths of the North Sea is even worse, the yin wind is biting, even the martial arts deity had to exert all his blood to resist the chill!
Within the range of the martial arts deity's consciousness, no life could be sensed.
He is already in the deepest part of the North Sea!
At this moment, the martial arts deity looked up into the distance and was shocked.
I saw that on the horizon in the distance, there was no snow-white glacier, but a dark and deep ocean, exuding an extremely cold atmosphere.
You know, even the outermost part of the North Sea is frozen all the year round.
And here, it is already deep in the North Sea, but there is an ocean that can resist the surrounding cold air, and there is no sign of freezing!
When you get close, stand on the edge of the glacier and look at this deep ocean, the feeling of shock is even stronger!
This ocean is bottomless, boundless, and somewhat terrifyingly calm. It seems that there are some extremely terrifying creatures hidden in the deep sea, which will erupt at any time, setting off huge waves!
The deity of martial arts knows that this is the legendary forbidden area of the Kun clan - Beiming!
"Xiaoyao, your home is here."
The martial arts deity removed Xiaoyao from the storage bag and said softly.
Although Xiaoyao was afraid of the martial arts deity in his heart, he already possessed the wisdom and knew that the martial arts deity was his master.
"Go."
The martial arts deity waved his hand and said: "Cultivation well, maybe one day, I will come to you. I hope you will recognize me as a master at that time."
The Kunpeng Egg remained motionless.
The martial arts deity smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pushed it gently.
thump!
Water splashes everywhere.
The Kunpeng Egg fell into this deep ocean and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Kunpeng returns to Beiming!
The martial arts deity did not stay here, turned around and left.
He knew very well that, no accident, this Kunpeng egg would cause a huge shock in Beiming, and the Kun clan would spare no effort to hatch Xiaoyao!
At that time, the Kun clan with the forbidden Kunpeng will most likely be a force that changes the pattern of the wilderness!
After doing this, the martial arts deity headed towards Pingyang Town, ready to continue retreating.
Time is running out.
Although Su Zimo has three avatars, if there is a war that swept the sky and implicated the entire cultivation world, the strength of these three avatars would not be enough!
You must step into the Mahayana realm as soon as possible and become a strong ancestor in the ancestral realm!
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At the same time, Qinglian's real body had left the area of the three great families and came to a temple with a long tradition.
One of the six Buddhist temples, the Lantern Temple!
After the preaching place, Su Zimo never saw Mingzhen.
In the battle of Tiandigu, the forces of the major sects gathered, and Mingzhen did not appear.
These are pretty normal.
Ancestor Yuanbei passed away, and Mingzhen did not show up, which is a bit weird!
With the relationship between Mingzhen and Yuanbei ancestors, they would rush back to the Northern Territory when they heard about this.
But Mingzhen did not appear.
Moreover, Su Zimo didn't get any news from Mingzhen, and even Linghe, who he passed to Daming Temple, didn't get any response.
This time, Su Zimo came to the Southern Territory by accident, and set off to come to the Lantern Temple!
The lantern temple has been passed down through the ages, and every building in the temple is filled with an ancient atmosphere and traces of the years.
Su Zimo landed from mid-air.
When you meet for the first time, you usually have to go through the mountain gate and order someone to inform you.
If you walk in the air, firstly, you will not be respectful, and secondly, it will easily lead to misunderstanding.
At the gate of the Ran Deng Temple, there is a small novice standing on each side.
Although these two little novices are young, they have both cultivated to the Golden Core Realm!
"Donor stop!"
A little novice stretched out a small hand, stopped Su Zimo from a distance, and said solemnly: "Dare to ask the donor, why did you come to the Ran Deng Temple?"
"In Xiahuangwu, come to Ran Deng Temple to find an old friend, and please two fellow Taoists go in and report."
When Su Zimo came to the front, he didn't have any strong pretensions, and he didn't embarrass the two little novices in the Golden Core Realm. Instead, he cupped his hands and explained his intention.
"Huangwu?"
The two little novices turned their heads slightly, frowned, and both showed the color of thought.
"This name seems familiar."
One of the little novices grunted.
Sudden!
Another little novice seemed to have thought of something, his expression changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "You, you, you are the Daojun of the Wild Martial Arts!"
"No, no, that's not right! Are you the Great Master of Wild Martial Arts?"
The little novice's face was pale, and his mouth was trembling.
Another little novice stared at Su Zimo, and said subconsciously, "It is said that Huangwu has black hair in a blue shirt and beautiful eyebrows... That's right!"
"You, you, you, donor... No, senior, wait here for a while, and I'll go in and report!"
One of the little novices said something incoherent, then turned around and ran away.
The other little novice seemed too frightened to stay here and ran up the mountain!
Su Zimo shook his head slightly and smiled.
No wonder the two little novices were so frightened.
At the beginning, in Ximen Villa, a fit power was deterred by Huang Wu's name, and he did not dare to shoot at him, let alone two little novices in the Golden Core Realm.
Su Zimo was not in a hurry, just stood at the gate of the mountain, closed his eyes, and waited quietly.
Time passed little by little.
Soon, half an hour passed.
The two little novices seemed to have disappeared and never came back.
Su Zimo's expression remained unchanged, his eyes still closed.
In the blink of an eye, an hour passed.
Su Zimo frowned.
Even if there is something wrong in the middle, an hour is enough to spread the news!
Su Zimo took a deep breath, did not act rashly, and continued to wait.
two hours.
Three hours!
The sun on the west side was gradually setting.
Su Zimo finally opened his eyes, his face was expressionless, he spoke slowly, and raised his voice: "In Xiahuangwu, come to Ran Deng Temple to ask for an old friend! This person is a titled disciple of Ran Deng Temple!"
This sound was neither light nor heavy, but it spread to every corner of Ran Deng Temple!
"Please come back, Lord of Wild Martial Arts."
At this moment, a voice came from inside the Ran Deng Temple: "My titled disciple of Ran Deng Temple, the former Dharma name was Kongru, I don't know the benefactor of the Wild Martial Arts, let alone some old friend of the Lord of the Wild Martial Arts."
"Um?"
Su Zimo frowned.
Mingzhen was once a titled disciple of Ran Deng Temple, and he remembered it clearly.
Could it be that the titled disciple of Ran Deng Temple has changed?
Su Zimo was a little impatient, his expression became colder, and he raised his voice again: "The old man I want to see, the name of the law is Mingzhen!"
Another half sounded.
The voice of Ran Deng Temple sounded again: "Mingzhen has already left the temple. If the benefactor of Huangwu wants to see Mingzhen, please go to find it by yourself."
"Have you left the temple?"
Su Zimo sneered in his heart.
If at the beginning, Ran Deng Temple gave him this statement, maybe he would still believe it.
But now, the Ran Deng Temple is secretive and does not even allow him to enter the mountain gate, how could Su Zimo believe it!
"Since that's the case, I, Huangwu, came to Ran Deng Temple today. I didn't see my old friends, but wanted to pay respects to all the eminent monks, worship Buddha and talk about Taoism!"
Su Zimo's expression was icy cold, his figure slowly lifted into the air, and he said loudly, "If all the eminent monks refuse to meet you, don't blame me for rushing in!"