History’s Strongest Senior Brother

: 1256. Purple fairy pavilion inside the road

"The temple spirit..."

The spirit of Yanzhao song has a moment of embarrassment, but it will soon return to normal.

"Normally, it should be here," he nodded.

Before the ruin, the Heavenly Shrine, several major core buildings, all have their own temple spirit, to maintain daily operations, and do not need the heavenly strong to stay in charge.

Although the spirit of the temple itself has spiritual knowledge, it has no intelligence. It does not have its own independent consciousness, thought and memory, just like the wisdom of the living beings. It can only handle things mechanically.

The Yunzheng Emperor seemed to think of something and fell into silence.

Yan Zhao Ge walks in the attic, and his fingers are gently crossed across the tables and chairs in the building.

He volleyed to write one after another of the magical charm, the rune did not enter the void in the attic, and did not touch the building itself, it disappeared.

Yundi, He Wei, and the two men quietly watched the movements of Yan Zhaoge. They did not bother and did not fight.

After a long while, Yan Zhao song shook his head: "There is no way to control the Dan Dian here, as if it is always separated by a layer. Although it can play some role, it is still far from success."

"If the spirit of the temple has been annihilated, it will take time and effort to refine it, but there is always hope for success." Yundi whispered: "It is impossible to refine the whole process, that is, the temple spirit is still..."

He Yan brows tightly: "But the temple spirit does not seem to be here. If it is not a serious injury, then it is said that the temple spirit left the Zixian Pavilion?"

He is somewhat uncertain about his own master.

"Yeah, normal, it should be impossible." Yundi turned to look at Yan Zhaoge: "Before the immortal, there is a saying, this Dan temple itself, quite unusual, now it seems, a word Cheng Yu."

Yan Zhao song looked up at the top of the attic and was silent.

He also understood it at this time, and now he is inconspicuous: "The temple spirit of Dan Dian, has his own intelligence?"

"Not only give birth to self-intelligence, but also has become a soul, white sunrise." Yundi said slowly.

The "窍" here is naturally the Zixian Pavilion where the three people are now.

"Although I can leave the Zixian Pavilion, I still can't get out of the scope of the Dan Hall itself. I can only move in the universe." Yundi sighed: "The people who occupy this place, the first ones are not the ones before the great destruction. Not an outsider like us."

But the Dharma Temple spirit with your own ideas!

"The three people who had previously lost the white peaks are the ghosts of this temple spirit?" He Wei quickly thought of the other, Shen Sheng asked.

Yundi gently nodded: "Most of them will not be wrong, but I don't know if they are living or dying now, and they don't know the spirit of the Dan Temple. They have caught what they are doing."

"The three of them, and the three wonderful Feifeng friends who disappeared together at the time, have already been killed." Yan Zhaoge said softly at this moment.

Yundi and He Wei can't help but look at him.

"The six bodies of their bodies are all converged by Yan." Yan Zhao said.

Although there was more dispute with Xuanhuang, Yundi and He Wei nodded at this time and said: "Zhu Xian has a heart."

Yan Zhaoge did not say much and continued to swim in the attic.

"If the Dian Dian Temple is born with self-intelligence and is more at ease with our words, isn't it extremely convenient, I am waiting for the sheep to enter the tiger's mouth?" He said with a frown.

"After he left Zixian Pavilion, his control over the Dan Temple will also drop." Yan Zhaoge did not look back, while exploring the attic, he replied.

He Yan heard the words, thoughtfully.

In this case, why did the temple spirit leave the Zixian Pavilion in the core hub of the Dan Dian?

Yan Zhao song slowly paced, after a short walk, suddenly reached out and explored into the void.

In his other hand, there was more Xuanzang Zijin furnace.

The huge treasure furnace shrinks at this time, falls in the palm of Yan Zhao, and then flashes the luster.

After a short while, Yan Zhao's songs into the void of the palm slowly recovered.

In his hands, he made a lot of rumors.

Yan Zhaoge put these Guanghua into the Xuanzang Zijin furnace, and the furnace suddenly rang.

When the lid was reopened, a jade slip that flashed purple and fascinated, flying out of it.

Yan Zhaoge got the jade slip, and then the five fingers forced the crunch of the purple jade.

With this action, the attic suddenly vibrates slightly.

In the center of the ground and in the south, the west, the northeast, and the northwest, there are five directions, respectively, and the light is shining. In the light, there is an altar that forms together.

At this moment, whether it is Yanzhao song or Yundi master and apprentice, the mind is all cold!

A cold thought suddenly rose in the hearts of three people.

It seems as if there is a pair of cold scorpions, watching them.

Yanzhao sings innocently, and goes forward, first to the altar next to the altar, and then put the mysterious purple furnace.

Over the altar, the light and shadow changes, and finally condensed into an ancient charm, engraved in the void.

"My time... not much... Unfortunately, there is not enough preparation... between success and failure... For today’s plan, only one line of risk is not enough to sit still... only hate children’s robbery, bad house... If you succeed, you must kill it!"

The Great Emperor of the Clouds walked to the side of Yan Zhao’s song. He also studied the ancient Chinese characters, and he could roughly understand the words in the void.

After reading it, he turned his eyes to Yan Zhaoge.

The existence of the words left, it must be the spirit of the temple, and the people he hates, far in front of the sky.

Yan Zhao song thoughtfully.

Because he took away the Xuanzang Zijin furnace, the other party could not continue to swear, so he said that the preparation was insufficient, between success and failure.

I want to come to this hall and I am planning to make a sudden move. I will find a way to wait until I am ready to fully understand my heart.

However, the old prince of the raft, Shao Jun, opened the road to the Dan Dian, and the appearance of the sorrowful sorrow and sorrow of the sorrow and sorrow made the temple spirit have a great sense of crisis and urgency, and had to advance in case of insufficient preparation. Start a plan and take a risk.

Therefore, he will leave the Zixian Pavilion, hoping to catch up with Yan Zhaoge and others, or to complete his plan before the arrival of Su Mingming.

I don't know when Somming will arrive, he naturally hopes that his actions will be as fast as possible.

Yan Zhao song took the Xuanzang Zijin furnace, after a little thought, came to the altar in the south.

In the words of the party, it should be the idea left by the spirit of the temple before leaving the Zixian Pavilion.

I didn’t have the heart to stay, but because the mind was too strong, so the moment was stored in the attic, and now it was restored by Yan Zhao’s secret method.

This idea is more than one.

If the altar in the middle is the last sentence, the fifth sentence, then the altar in the south should be the first sentence.

Dai Jiuyi one, left three right seven, two four for the shoulder, six eight for the foot, to five in the middle.

The law here is derived from Luoshu.

Therefore, Zhengnan is the first sentence, the northeast is the second sentence, the west is the third sentence, the northwest is the fourth sentence, and the central is the fifth sentence.

Yanzhao songs have no sadness and no joy, and put the Xuanzang purple gold stove on the altar in the south...

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