Chapter 429

In the Temple of the City God, there are many buildings, row upon row, incense in the air.

Those men, women and children in the secular world burn incense and worship in it, praying for peace.

Su Yi and his party all restrained their breath, and mingled in the crowd, but they did not attract much attention.

Soon, I came to the gate of the main hall of the temple.

I saw a nine-zhang-high statue of a god standing in it.

The statue is in the shape of a woman, graceful and graceful, and below the waist is a winding snake body. She folded her hands in front of her, holding a lantern shaped like a lotus flower.

Two temple congratulations in gray robes are adding lamp oil in front of the statue.

Those good men and women, all lined up to enter it, offering incense, kneeling, and praying, all of them looked pious and solemn, and chanted words in their mouths.

"Sure enough."

When he saw the statue for the first time, Su Yi verified an inference in his heart.

When he was in Gunzhou City, he had seen an identical statue of a god. At that time, he inferred that the image of the woman displayed by the statue was a descendant of the ghost and snake family.

The Ghost Snake Clan is one of the Nine Great Royal Clans in the Nether. In the eyes of the ghosts, the Ghost Snake Clan is also known as the "Palm Lamp", and its status is extremely high.

On the road before, Ling Yunhe mentioned that when the first master of the Yinsha Underworld Palace, Ming Luo Linghuang, was accompanied by a "Ghost Snake Underworld God", also known as the "Waiter of the Lamp", Su Yi was already there. Doubtful.

Right now, when I see this statue in the Temple of the City God, I have no doubts in my heart.

"It seems that this Ming Luo Linghuang is indeed from the Netherworld, and is accompanied by a strong man of the ghost snake family."

Su Yi secretly said.

"Can you all offer incense to worship?"

A temple congregation came forward and asked Su Yi and the others.

Su Yi shook his head and said to Yuan Heng and the others, "Let's go."

In the past life, the ancestor of the imperial realm of the ghost snake family was in front of him, and he did not even have the qualifications to be seated, so he could only stand far away!

"Fellow Daoists, please stay."

However, just as Su Yi and his party were about to leave, an old man with white hair and a black robe came up to them.

The old man's figure was thin, his eye sockets were slightly sunken, his eyes were hazel, he smiled and clasped his fists towards Su Yi and said:

"Old Yu Shanglin, on the order of the young master of my family, please go to the side hall to talk about it."

If you were someone else, you would have to ask, why do you invite me to wait for your young master's name?

But Su Yi only glanced at the old man and said, "Could it be that the young master of your family is the Holy Son of Nirvana?"

The old man in the ink robe, Yu Shanglin, said in surprise, "Do you know my family's young master?"

Su Yi said lightly, "I don't know, and I don't want to."

After all, turn around.

Yuan Heng and others followed closely.

Yu Shanglin was stunned, his brows furrowed, and he hurriedly turned around and entered a side hall of the Chenghuang Temple.

Inside the palace, a young man in a red robe was drinking.

The young man is about twenty years old, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a jade tree facing the wind, and a black bone hairpin pinned between his hair buns.

In addition to the young people in red robes, there are also a group of figures standing in the hall. Just by looking at their clothes, they know that they are all big figures who have been in high positions for a long time.

Both men and women, there is an aura that belongs to practitioners.

It's just that when these big men faced the red-robed youth, their expressions were more or less with some awe and fear.

After drinking a glass of wine, the young man in red robe swept the eyes of those big men and said:

"There are only four months left, and the 'Lantai Dharma Conference' organized by the Daxia Emperor will kick off. The time is getting more and more urgent. I hope that within three months, you will be able to collect enough 'Jueyin' Lingshi', otherwise..."

Speaking of this, he sighed softly, "If not, I can only use the Taoism of everyone to refine the 'Extreme Yin Qi'."

His voice was soft and slow, but the words fell into the ears of those big men, but they all froze and their faces changed.

One of the beautiful women in the palace dress said bitterly: "Reporting to the Holy Son, yesterday, I got news that in the deep Cuihan Valley of Yunmang Mountain, I found a spiritual vein of absolute yin, so I went with the elder Qiu of Feiling Sword Pavilion. Mochi rushed to the first time together... Who would have thought that the operation would eventually fail..."

If Su Yi and the others were here, they would definitely recognize that this beautiful woman in palace dress was Lian Leng Yue, the elder of Feiling Sword Pavilion.

Yesterday, this woman, together with Yan Junshan and other Yuanfu cultivators, bowed their heads and confessed, and only after taking out the treasures on her body, did she save her life.

And now, Lian Lengyue appeared in this City God Temple, calling the red-robed youth the Holy Son!

"Absolute Yin Lingmai?"

The red-robed youth's eyes lit up and said, "Tell me about your actions yesterday in detail."

At the moment, Lian Lengyue told about the fighting in the depths of Cuihan Valley, without any concealment.

When he learned that a young man in the inedias state had easily killed Qi Chongzi, Qiu Mochi, Lai Changxiao, and other famous star-gathering realm powerhouses in the southern state of the sky, there was a loud exclamation in the field.

"This young man named Su Yi is so powerful?"

"What is his origin, and why has he never heard of it before?"

"The four star-gathering powerhouses of the cultivation forces in Tiannan Province joined forces to die and escape. This...this is too scary..."

The faces of those big men were full of shock and disbelief.

Even the red-robed youth couldn't help but be moved, showing a look of surprise.

After a while, he regained his composure and said, "If you say it like this, this Su Yi is definitely a monstrous character! Even... it is possible that, like me, he is a character who survived the 30,000-year dark ancient ban. ."

hiss!

There was a sigh of relief in the arena.

They all knew that the red-robed youth in front of him had just woken up from the seal of nearly 30,000 years last year.

If the young man named Su Yi is also the same character as the young man in red robe, then his origins are destined to be no trivial matter.

"I have to say, you are lucky to be able to save a life from those people."

The red-robed youth glanced at Lian Lengyue.

Leng Yue lowered her head and said, "After the young master said this, I understand how lucky I am to survive this time."

"The looters, the lucky ones with great luck, the geniuses who have acquired ancient inheritance... Now, with the addition of monsters and monsters like me who have survived from ancient times, this world is getting more and more interesting..."

The red-robed youth let out a sigh, as if looking forward to it and longing for it.

"Young Master, then Su Yi took away an absolute yin spiritual meridian, you see... can we take this thing out of his hands?"

A grey-robed man asked softly.

The red-robed youth sneered and said, "You are an ordinary person in the Yuan Dynasty, and you dare to think about this matter, so you are not afraid of being turned over by that Su Yi.

are you dead? It's just impatient to live. "

The gray-robed man was dripping with cold sweat.

"I don't blame you. After all, it's just a monk who grew up in this world. He has limited vision and doesn't understand the horror of those enchanting characters at all."

The young man in red robe thought for a while and said, "If it was me, I had to find out the details of this person first, and then I could judge how much it would cost to win this person. After all, it seems that such a monster is completely It cannot be measured by common sense.”

Everyone's heart was tumbling again, and only then did they further realize how dangerous the so-called "monster" people are.

Otherwise, with the temperament of a young man in a red robe, he would not be able to say such cautious and conservative words.

At this time, an old man with white hair and a black robe hurriedly walked into the side hall. It was Yu Shanglin who had spoken to Su Yi and others before.

"Young Master, those monks have rejected your invitation and have turned away."

Yu Shanglin whispered.

"They are so courageous that they dare to disobey the face of Lord Saint Son?"

Someone frowned and said badly.

Yu Shanglin said: "This matter is really strange. The young man at the head seems to have guessed the identity of the Holy Son, but he said that he does not want to know the Holy Son."

The red-robed youth was startled for a moment, then he laughed and said, "Are they worried about me, the new Holy Son of the Yin Demon Sect, which is not good for them?"

Yu Shanglin asked in a low voice: "Young Master, I have seen those people before, because they have restrained their own aura, and they have not found anything too special. I wonder what did you notice, Young Master, that you invited them?"

The crowd also looked over.

Just now, the young man in red robe was drinking, but he frowned suddenly, took out the black bone hairpin between his buns and took a look.

After that, he instructed Yu Shanglin to go to the main hall of Chenghuang Temple and invite those monks to come and see him.

But no one knew why the red-robed youth did this.

"Before, my 'Undermined Spirit Jade Hairpin' had a strange movement and sensed an extremely pure spiritual body. After a little induction, I realized that this pure spiritual body was hidden in the head of the young man. Inside the soul-raising gourd."

The red-robed youth did not hide it, and said directly, "You all know that my ghost jade hairpin is an ancient treasure, but the origin of any spiritual body that can induce it is destined to be unusual. Therefore, I feel I'm curious, I want to meet them, if possible, I would like to make a deal with them and buy the spiritual body in the soul raising gourd."

The crowd suddenly realized.

A tall man with a horned beard took the initiative to ask for orders: "Young Master, this matter is easy to handle. Since those monks are in Shanyin City, we can easily find them with our means. When the time comes, I will help the Young Master buy that cultivator. The spirit body in the soul raising gourd is."

"I'm also willing to go."

Seeing this, others also expressed their opinions.

The red-robed youth pondered for a while, and said, "Well, Elder Yu Shanglin, you bring some people with you to see those monks."

Yu Shanglin took the order in awe: "Yes!"

The red-robed young man picked up the jug and said slowly while pouring wine: "Remember, it is best if you don't do it. I don't want to be considered by the monks in the world that I am a robber."

Yu Shanglin smiled slightly and said, "Young Master, don't worry."

The red-robed youth waved his hand, "Go, three hours later, I have to leave Shanyin City. Before that, I hope you can get this done."