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Chapter 2704 Temple

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    Song Ruozhao's "Forty-Nine Dragon Songs" were all gained from watching the posture and attack of a golden dragon that came to the world when he was young.

    Using the moves of the Golden Dragon as his own sword moves, Song Ruozhao had already become the leader of swordsmanship in the Kyushu world by relying on these forty-nine moves. Except for Qingfeng Sword Master Ye Yun, no one could be Song Ruozhao's opponent.

    Today, Song Ruozhao watched Ye Yun's "momentary sword" swing before dying, and coupled with his own insights that had been sealed for three thousand years, he finally took another step forward in the way of the sword. The bottleneck that had trapped him for three thousand years was gone.  was broken open.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? figured out the last move of the Dragon Yin Sword Move - Dragon Slaying!

    The speed was so fast and the energy was so abundant that it was rarely seen in the world. In an instant, the evil dragon's soul was annihilated into nothingness.

    "After using this sword, even Song Ruozhao's strong physique was a little unable to support it. His body swayed slightly in the air, and finally fell downwards.

    Ling Feng took Xiao Fei and steadily caught the unconscious Song Ruozhao.

    Ling Feng looked at Long Qin who was still holding it firmly in Song Ruozhao's hand, smiled and praised: "Master Song, that sword is so powerful, I was stunned."

    Song Ruozhao opened his eyes slightly and said weakly: "Senior Yeyun's sword Qingfeng"

    Lingfeng took out the slightly dim Qingfeng Sword from his side: "Don't worry, I've got it back, I won't let it fall into the Weili River,"

    "Senior Yeyun is a genius of a generation and a master of swordsmanship. His sword should not be hidden under the Nine Netherworld and never see the light of day. I will bring it back to Nine Provinces to find a destined person and pass it on to him. What do you think?"  Ling Feng asked.

    Song Ruozhao thought for a while and finally nodded: "This is best. The swordsmanship of the senior should not be lost and buried. It should be passed down to the destined people, and the sword soul of the senior and the reputation of Qingfeng will not be in vain!"

    Ling Feng nodded and put the Qingfeng Sword into his space ring. Although the Qingfeng Sword became dimmed because it lost its master, both Ling Feng and Song Ruozhao firmly believed that as long as Qingfeng met the right person to inherit it,  It will once again bloom with the light of the Sword Master!

    The Wei Li River below the three people has completely emerged, the land has fallen apart, and there is no place to stay.

    Ling Feng frowned and looked down. He originally thought that killing the evil dragon would break the situation and find a chance to leave here, but in the end, it just led to a Wei Li River.

    Just now, Lingfeng heard that the evil dragon said before it died that it had received the inheritance of the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds, which made the soul immortal and survived in the world with a black appearance.

    Ling Feng was very curious about who the Lord of the Nine Nethers was. The humans and demons above the Nine Provinces had never mentioned the Nine Nethers. Naturally, very few people knew about the existence of the Lord of the Nine Nethers. He had even lived in disguise for thousands of years.  Song Ruozhao had never heard of such an existence.

    At first, Ling Feng thought that the Lord of the Nine Netherworld might be Zhou Ming, after all, it was the one who dragged the three of them into the Nine Netherworld, but Ling Feng quickly rejected this idea.

    Not to mention what kind of existence Zhou Ming is, Ling Feng does not think that the black soul power of the evil dragon was given by Zhou Ming, and it has no motive for doing so.

    In fact, Ling Feng doesn't particularly understand what Zhou Ming's purpose is for dragging them into the Nine Netherworld. He can only guess that it is to prevent Ling Feng from fighting for the world's secret treasures. This is the most likely and reasonable reason that Ling Feng can think of.  explain.

    The demon clan and the human clan may have known about Ling Feng's existence, and knew Ling Feng's purpose and strength, so they joined forces with Zhou Ming to drag Ling Feng and Song Ruozhao, who had returned strong, into Jiuyou, restricting their movements.

    Of course, Ling Feng did not reject Zhou Ming's torture of them just for fun.

    Song Ruozhao is currently sitting cross-legged on Xiao Fei's back, closing his eyes to restore his spiritual energy and energy. Jiuyou is very strange and dangerous. He must return to his best condition as soon as possible to prevent him from encountering troublesome people or things in the next moment.

    Ling Feng stood with Ling Yao. Ling Feng looked at the fog in front of him, then turned to look at Ling Yao, only to find that Ling Yao was also looking at him at the moment.

    Ling Feng smiled: "Why are you looking at me?"

    Ling Yao shook her head and said concisely: "I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you very much."

    Ling Feng looked at the unknown scene ahead and asked: "I brought you to Jiuzhou, and now I have brought you to this dangerous Jiuyou. Will you blame me?"

    Ling Yao calmly shook her head: "No, we have known each other for so long, don't you understand my temperament? I came here voluntarily. In addition to wanting to accompany you, I also want to see you along the way.  scenery and encounters,¡±

    ¡°Wouldn¡¯t it be a pity if we missed such a wonderful experience?¡±

    Ling Feng looked at Ling Yao indifferently.Love, but there is a warmth in my heart.

    How lucky you are to have such a close friend in your life!

    The Weili River stretches for hundreds of kilometers. Although Xiao Fei flew extremely fast, it took a lot of time and energy to get Ling Feng and the others to a place where they could walk.

    Song Ruozhao also slowly opened his eyes, his strength almost restored.

    Lingfeng stood on the ground and touched Xiao Fei's head, and said gently: "Thank you for your hard work, Xiao Fei, you can go and rest."

    Xiao Fei nodded and got into Ling Feng's jade pendant.

    The three of them walked forward, and a solemn black temple appeared in front of Ling Feng.

    The format of the temple is similar to what we have seen before, all of them are simple pointed corners. There is a trace of a sharp weapon on the plaque of the temple, but no words are engraved.

    Ling Feng frowned slightly when he saw the wordless plaque. According to their custom, if this kind of temple plaque is not engraved with words, it will often bring disaster, and many lonely ghosts will sneak into the temple. Not only  It will disturb the purity and harm people's lives.

    The Long Qin sword behind Song Ruozhao was also trembling slightly, as if to warn everyone not to go in. Song Ruozhao, who sensed Long Qin's strange reaction, said lightly: "Little friend Lingfeng, do you want to go in? Although I am also a little curious,"

    "But my sword seems to be warning me that there may be something unclean in it. After all, I am from a Taoist sect, so I still know these basic breath perceptions. Many years ago, my master and I traveled around and subdued many monsters with swords and spells.  "

    "Generally, my Long Qin will tremble slightly in places with evil spirits to warn me"

    Ling Feng looked at the temple and said with great interest: "You might as well go in and have a look. Anyway, there shouldn't be any monsters like evil dragons anymore. If there are, then I will kill them this time."  Well, I¡¯m a little bored after not doing anything for a long time.¡±

    Ling Feng and Song Ruozhao stretched out their left and right hands respectively to push open the temple door, while Ling Feng's right hand was holding Ling Yao's hand.

    The door of the temple was pushed open, and the scene in front of them made the three of them a little stunned.

    There is a lot of incense here, and believers in simple clothes come and go. Some kneel on futons to worship gods, while others are admiring the murals inside the temple. It is a scene of great incense.

    And because of the reflection of the firelight, the inside of the temple is actually much warmer than the monotonous colors outside, which makes people feel at ease. The incense is curling up, and the fragrance makes Ling Feng slightly sluggish.

    But the three of them didn¡¯t feel relaxed at all. The whole journey was a dilapidated scene. Why did a temple suddenly appear here and so many people suddenly appeared?

    "Little friend Ling Feng, be careful, I think these people are a little weird, maybe they are not necessarily human beings" Song Ruozhao warned.

    This was also Ling Feng's first reaction, but when he turned on his spiritual consciousness scan, he found that these people were actually real human beings with normal meridians in their bodies, no different from ordinary people.

    "I have checked with my spiritual sense, and these people are actually human beings!" Ling Feng turned his head in response to Song Ruozhao's warning. Such a reversal also made the two of them a little confused.

    How could there be so many ordinary people in Jiuyou?  Even Qingfeng Sword Master Ye Yun appeared in the form of a withered skeleton. How could these ordinary people burn incense and worship gods here so freely?

    Listening to the laughter and pious prayers of the people around them, Ling Feng and Song Ruozhao suddenly felt like they wanted to stay and worship God.

    Lingfeng walked to the high platform of the temple, avoiding the red cloth strips and incense sticks on the beams, and finally saw clearly who the gods worshiped by the believers.

    The statue sitting high on the altar turned out to be a black shadow with red eyes, looking down at the believers below in a strange posture.

    Song Ruozhao also came over, looked at the clay statue, and frowned deeply.

    Ling Feng murmured: "Why do I feel like this statue looks more and more similar the more I look at it"

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