The old man closed his mouth and did not dare to speak out.

He approached carefully until he reached the dilapidated temple gate, and did not find any fireworks, only this gray stone temple.

"Is this a land temple?"

The old man scratched his head. The style of this stone temple was very similar to the land temple he had seen before.

He felt a little relieved when he didn't see anyone and walked into the temple.

The stone temple seems to be very old. Except for a stone statue that has long been unable to see clearly, everything has decayed and there is not even an incense burner.

"This is nothing."

After wandering around for a few times, the old man sighed.

There was no danger. He was very happy, but he got nothing and was a little disappointed. He took the risk in and was carrying something that could help him escape from the underground palace.

However, he had no intention of leaving.

Although there is nothing in this temple, it is still much more at ease than outside.

After thinking about it, he pulled a few grass from outside the temple gate and bowed to the stone statue:

"The old man is lost and lives in a precious land. I hope the gods don't blame me. There is no fragrance or fire here. I can only say one bow to show my gratitude. If there is conditions in the future, I will come and recharge another stick of incense."

After bowing, the old man sat down against the temple gate and stared at the distance in a daze. For a moment, a thousand kinds of sorrow surged in his heart.

This year has had a huge impact on him.

Falling off a cliff, Taoist fruit, Pity Sheng Sect, Tianhai Realm... None of these things was borne by him.

"well……"

The old man chewed the grassroots and was worried:

"Home, I don't know what's going on..."

When people get older, they are not energetic, and they are getting ups and downs, which makes them feel a little sleepy. Gradually, Yang Tianyou fell asleep.

He was not sleeping soundly.

Half-wake-up, he seemed to hear something whispering in his ears. He waved his hand irritably, but heard a 'ding' sound.

It's like a pearl falling from a jade plate, very crisp.

The sound was not loud, but in this absolutely quiet environment, it was like thunder, which made him suddenly wake up.

When he opened his eyes, he was shocked.

He was still in the stone temple, but this stone temple didn't know what it looked like before. It was bright in colors and had a complete decoration, and it was not even just a stone room.

Outside, there are three wooden houses, even surrounded by fences.

He wanted to run out of the yard, but he couldn't get out of the yard.

"What's going on?"

Helplessly, the old man turned around.

Only then did he realize that there was a stone tablet outside the stone temple. He clearly could not recognize the words on it, but he understood the meaning above.

"Lingtai Mountain, Land Temple?"

...

...

Zheng~~~

Accompanied by a harsh and harsh metal rubbing sound that makes people feel sour.

The broken knife cut across the sword like a saw, as if a whine sounded. The sword turned back and forth and inserted into the strange rock, trembling.

The other hanging swords made unwilling trembling sounds, and they all turned back.

"call!"

Yang Yu retreated, leaving a deep mark on his feet, and his forehead was sweating.

Since he obtained the Nine Ox and Two Tiger God Seeds, he felt such exhaustion that penetrated his bones for the first time. If it weren't for the sword intent in front of him, he would have wished he could not fall asleep.

Never wake up again.

tired!

Too tired!

There is no sword in the sword forest on the mountain top that is a fuel-efficient lamp. Even the sword technique used is extremely exquisite.

In particular, his flying sword was in the sky, not bound by the environment and space, and was able to use various incredible skills. Several times, he was in danger.

And this is still these swords coming one by one, and the power contained in it is no longer greater than that of him.

"Fortunately, every level of sword only needs to defeat one, and the others will retreat. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to pass this level..."

After letting out a long breath, Yang Yu felt a little lucky.

Unlike the initial burst of one sword, which could even be divided into countless terror, there was the "communication" between the purple gold gourd and the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword. None of the swords could exert the power beyond his at this time.

In other words, if your strength is not inferior to yours, you can also activate a three-foot sword light.

However, it has not exceeded the upper limit of the third level of foundation building.

As the thought flashed in his mind, Yang Yu wiped away the beads of sweat, trembled the knife, looked at the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword guarded by the swords, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Chapter completed!