In the nameless little temple, Yuan Ben slowly pulled out the shelf and punched the boxing posture at once.

Since he learned that his master was a "expert", he has taken care of these farmer styles that he didn't care much about.

He really discovered the wonders after this practice.

His blood was getting hot, his bones were growing frictionally, and his strength increased immediately, which made him very addicted.

If he hadn't remembered his responsibilities as a temple prayer, he wouldn't even want to open the temple gate.

After all, no one came to burn incense...

"call!"

"suck!"

Yuanmoto lifted his boxing and kicked his feet, adjusted his breathing, and practiced his boxing skills very seriously. Beads of sweat quickly spread throughout his body.

Soon, his physical strength would be exhausted, but before he could stop, he could hear a chuckle.

"who?"

Yuan Ben was shocked and took a step back quickly.

But at the temple gate, a very handsome young man with a boy and a girl was leaning against the door frame, looking at him with a smile.

"you……"

Yuan Ben didn't talk much, but seeing this young man so handsome, he was even more speechless for a moment.

"Please wishes from the small temple, burn incense!"

The young man smiled slightly and walked into the temple. His movements were very elegant, but his speed was quite fast.

Yuan Ben felt a flash in front of him, and the man had already entered the hall.

"The gods are also called nameless. This viewer has a strong sense of defense..."

The young man looked at the clay statue, took the incense handed over by Yuan Ben, and then put it into the incense burner after bowing.

Then, turn around and leave.

Yuan Ben looked at it blankly, always feeling something was wrong, but he didn't notice something was wrong.

After a long time, I noticed something strange.

The statue of the god seems to have become much dimmed?

"illusion?"

Yuan Ben scratched his head.

"This person..."

In the restaurant facing the street, a young man with an arrogant face frowned slightly, and a small flying sword between his five fingers was trembling.

But after thinking about it, I still held down the sword light:

"no……"

"Not what?"

The young man had just let go of his guard and his expression changed arrogance, but before he could speak, he saw darkness in front of him.

"Plop!"

He glanced at the disciple of Cangjiangmen who looked like mud, and the handsome young man picked up the flying sword:

"A mere outer disciple has such a good sword. Cangjiangmen is really a very evil crime..."

Carefully put away the flying sword, he bent down and carefully searched the body of the disciple of Cangjiangmen.

Not long after, I stood up in a thrilling manner:

"The wealth of the Immortal Sect is really amazing. Just a disciple of the Cangjiang Sect, the treasures on his body can be exchanged for hundreds of small achievements!"

The richest sect is the world's best.

Although Cangjiangmen is not the seventeen families, it is also a giant of the people of Jingzhao.

No matter how much one accumulates, it is far inferior to such a giant.

"If I could kill a true teaching, what a great gain would it be..."

The young man was a little envious.

But he was just envious. Not to mention that he could not kill the true disciples of Cangjiangmen, even if he could, he would not dare to kill them.

In fact, if the Wanfa Tower was not protected when performing a mission, and his actions were not spyed by supernatural powers and fortune-telling, he would have to hesitate even if he robbed this outer disciple.

"who?!"

As he thought about it, the young man suddenly turned around as if he had some awareness.

But I saw a fleshy palm growing from small to large, covering my face hard.

"I……"

With just a moment, the young man felt that his face was no longer his own, as if he had even lifted his skull.

The severe pain almost made him scream.

"Walking of Wanfa Tower?"

Yu Yang let go of his hand and let the young man fall to the ground.

"You, you are..."

The young man was sweating coldly.

"You just stole the incense from my view and came to ask me again who I am?"

Yang Yu sneered and grabbed the void, and grabbed a wisp of incense from the young man's body that was invisible to the naked eye.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding..."

The young man felt a little uncomfortable in his breathing:

"Master Yu Guan, I am just a little obsessed with ghosts. I really don't know what building is..."

"There are no 10,000 temples in the city, and there are many incense, but you went to my temple..."

After Yang Yu's thoughts changed, the Yuanmagnetic magic power had blocked the entire private room:

"Tell me, what tasks has Wanfa Tower assigned to you."

"I……"

The young man was speechless, and he didn't want to admit it, but the murderous aura that lingered around him made him creepy.

If the person in front of you has a disagreement, he will really kill himself...

"Back, go back to senior..."

When Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the palm in front of him, the young man bowed his head dejectedly:

"Seniors know where they come from, they should also know that they have no choice but to do so. They are definitely not trying to make things difficult for seniors..."

He thought carefully, and Yang Yu was not in a hurry, looking at the person in front of him with Tongyou.

From Jiang Xiazi, he learned a lot of secrets of Wanfa Tower, such as the Xuantian Spiritual Treasure, which has the ability to isolate fortune-telling.

At this moment, with the three levels of Tongwei plus the Heavenly Eye, he still could not see the fate of the person in front of him, but he could vaguely see the shadow of the Wanfa Tower...

The eleven Xuantian Spiritual Treasures in the Longquan Realm are the most famous for their list of Ten Thousand Immortals and have the deepest heritage, but they are really not inferior to each other.

Wanfa Tower, as the only Xuantian Spiritual Treasure that is not under the control of the Seventeen Schools, not only has the ability to conquer the walkers, but also cross the border.

It has many wonderful uses.

For example, if this forbidden speech can be said, it will inevitably not be said, and if it is said, it will die.

‘Xuantian Lingbao…’

After Yang Yu's thoughts changed, the young man in front of him was hesitant to speak:

"Seniors can tell you clearly. I really can't explain this mission, but it is indeed related to you. It's wrong, it's related to..."

"ah!"

While speaking, the young man suddenly screamed, and fear and disbelief flashed across his handsome face:

"I, I didn't say it, no..."

laugh!

While his voice was floating, his huge body had already disappeared under Yang Yu's gaze, like a wisp of blue smoke, floating in the void.

As a practitioner of all dharmas, what can be said and what cannot be said is something engraved in the bones.

Of course, this young man would not violate the taboos of Wanfa Tower, and the reason why he died...

"Fighting and killing Tiangang..."

He gently pressed his eyebrows, and from the place where the wisp of blue smoke floated, he seemed to see the Wanfa Tower and the man in white sitting cross-legged under the tree with cold eyes.
Chapter completed!