Chapter 4580 Liuhe Palace

Deep in the Liuhe Sect, there is a mysterious ancient temple.

Liuhe Temple.

This was moved from the original Liuhe Sect.

The symbol of the highest power of the Liuhe Sect.

This temple is surrounded by avenues and has a magnificent atmosphere.

Practicing in this temple can naturally achieve twice the result with half the effort.

But only the Sect Master can have such treatment.

Others need to make great efforts to enter once.

But now... Xu Yu brought Lin Yun and easily passed through the heavy and strict guards and came to the front of the Liuhe Temple.

Xu Yu is a person with a special status in the Sect Master.

Otherwise, how could the token he gave to Lin Yun have such great authority.

And Lin Yun also felt that Xu Yu was definitely an ambitious person.

In fact, who who is close to the upper class does not have some ambitions?

No matter how big or small the ambition is, there is one.

"Garden Master! What we want to do... is to see the Sect Master?" Lin Yun asked puzzledly.

"It's not to see the sect master, but this thing is done for the sect master."

"I'm just running errands."

"I must do my best in the things arranged by the sect master."

Xu Yu said helplessly, as if he was also passive.

"Oh! The things that the sect master has told us... we must do our best, otherwise, how can we be worthy of the sect's cultivation of us!"

Lin Yun smiled faintly, but there was some sarcasm in his voice.

Xu Yu didn't care about Lin Yun's tone of speech, and smiled: "Yes... we have gained a lot from the sect master, so naturally we have to give back."

"The sect master has worked hard for the sect, and he is the soul of the sect."

"So, we do things for him... that is, we do things for the sect, and we must do them well."

"That's right! We must do them well." Lin Yun smiled and echoed.

Afterwards, Xu Yu bowed his head towards the door of Liuhe Hall, muttering something in his mouth.

After a while, the door of Liuhe Hall opened wide.

Misty fog rushed out from inside, and it seemed to contain a world.

"Go in quickly!"

"If you are too slow, it will close again..."

Xu Yu called out and flew into the temple door.

Lin Yun followed closely and barely entered the temple, and the door behind him closed with a bang.

...

The temple was a vast space, filled with white clouds, boundless.

Among the white clouds, six statues sat upright.

Zhengyang, Xuanyin, Lihuo, Youfeng, Jinglei, Jimu.

Liuhe Temple is dedicated to these six gods.

As for the origin of these six gods, there is no explanation.

Perhaps they are fictional, or they may be real ancient practitioners.

Xu Yu did not explain anything to Lin Yun.

He took Lin Yun straight to the Jimu statue.

When he got close to the statue, Xu Yu slapped a mysterious symbol with his palm and bombarded it on the statue.

A passage burst out on the statue.

Xu Yu rushed into the passage with Lin Yun.

Inside are continuous mountains like Fenglin in Youyuan.

It can even be said that the Fenglin outside is built in imitation of this place.

The only difference is that there is a piece of magic bamboo in Fenglin.

There is no such area here.

Xu Yu ignored Lin Yun's doubts and just took Lin Yun to fly among the mountains.

After a while, he landed on a mountain peak.

On this mountain peak, there are only long vines filled with poisonous miasma.

The whole mountain peak is gloomy, which is very different from the other places where there are flourishing vitality and abundant spiritual medicine.

Moreover, Lin Yun feels that the texture of this mountain peak is also obviously different from that of other mountains.

It seems to be one level lower than other mountains.

This mountain peak should be moved here later.

Lin Yun looked at the surrounding environment and found that the location of this mountain peak was very discordant, making it look crowded, as if it was squeezed in.

Instead, it destroyed the operation of the entire world.

This world has declined a little, not as good as it was in the original time.

...

In a moment, he brought Lin Yun to an ancient vine.

This vine is the ancestor of all the vines on this mountain.

The vine is tangled like a dragon, with cracked skin. The golden pattern of the avenue seeps out from the cracked place, tearing the surrounding void and bursting out blazing lightning and flames...

However, from this ancient vine, Lin Yun felt a familiar breath.

That is the breath of Zizhu Patriarch.

"It seems...it is the ancient vine that hurt Zizhu Patriarch..."

"No wonder Zizhu Patriarch gave me those purple essence dew."

"I'm afraid he felt that I was coming here at that time and made preparations for me in advance."

"Of course, it is not ruled out that he used me to get rid of this ancient vine."

"But no matter what...he has no ill will towards me..."

"And this ancient vine...is deeply poisonous..."

"Of course, if he doesn't hurt me...I don't care about their hatred..."

"Let them solve it themselves in the future."

"That's it!"

Lin Yun's mind was racing, and he made up his mind.

…

Under the ancient vine, a middle-aged man sat upright.

He looked dignified, like a superior.

His eyes were closed and his face was gloomy.

Although his face was motionless, Lin Yun felt that he was suffering from endless pain, and he had been suffering for a long time.

The source of his pain was this ancient vine.

It seemed that he was sitting upright under the vine without any restraint.

In fact, there were many empty vines, like long snakes, wrapped around his whole body.

Moreover, the tiny tip had penetrated into his body, absorbing his strength.

Such torture had made him weak.

Around him, the aura of the Three Thousand Great Daos, which was full of cracks, was rippling.

It can be seen that he was once a supreme strongman.

But now... although the realm is still there, in terms of strength... it is already below the supreme.

Xu Yu stepped forward and said respectfully: "Master! I found the person you need for you..."

"With the combined strength of the two of us, we will definitely be able to relieve the pain of the master."

Upon hearing this, the master of Liuhe suddenly opened his eyes, and the light flew like lightning.

"Found it?"

He was startled, and his lightning-like eyes shot at Lin Yun.

"Is it him?"

"He looks very weak..."

He said doubtfully, and his suspicious eyes fell on Xu Yu again.

"Master... he can definitely do it..."

"You will know when you see the pills he refined..."

Xu Yu said anxiously, took out the supreme pill refined by Lin Yun, and presented it respectfully.

"Swish, swish, swish~~~"

The ancient vine suddenly moved, and the withered yellow vines flew towards the Supreme Pill held by Xu Yu.

Xu Yu was startled and hurriedly stepped back, waving his hands at the same time.

Instantly, the sound of metal clashing rang out, and Xu Yu's fingers collided with the vines, and flames flew everywhere.

The leader of Liuhe Sect was also a little angry. He could see the magic of Lin Yun's elixir refining.

The flames on his body burst out and burned towards the ancient vine.

The ancient vine also restrained and shrank back.

The chaotic scene settled down again.

"Good! Really good!" The leader of Liuhe Sect said happily.

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