The Soul Temple is the last temple in the secret realm and the most mysterious temple I have ever seen.

The surrounding walls were all white jade like mirrors, cold and desolate, and bleak. I stood in the empty hall. After looking at it, I could only see my lonely figure from all angles. I couldn't help but feel a burst of hair on my body and goose bumps came out.

In front of me, the soul king Nitiya, who has made me famous for a long time, looks extremely clean and refreshing, her face looks too pale, her lips and pupils are extremely strange silver-white, and she is covered in black clothes, looking like a fierce spirit wandering around the middle of the night, but it gives people a very peaceful feeling.

"The mirror can reflect the deepest part of a person's soul. It looks the most hypocritical thing. No one can deceive his soul." Oh, the opening remark of the Soul King made me feel a little uneasy. How could this bird king say something strange and confusing. How could I ask questions if I continue like this? I can't keep listening to her talking about those Bible-like sleeping words.

After staring at me for a long time, I didn't think about how to speak, but she started talking first.

"The hidden man, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time." Niteya finally said a relatively normal thing, which made me feel relieved. It turned out that she was not a madman who had been suppressing for too long. If she kept chanting like chanting scriptures, I really don't know how to communicate with her and get the news I wanted.

"You have been waiting for me for a long time. Did you know I would come?" Tsk, what's the question? The Red Dragon Queen suddenly sent me a living person to the Soul King. She would say hello in advance, otherwise what if it scares people. But looking at the Soul King, who is similar to a ghost, I think most of the things I'm scared.

"The withering of flowers is looking forward to ripe fruits; the drying of the spring water is waiting for the rebirth of the dragon; the Six-winged Instructions will bring new hope. Followers of all living beings will dissolve into life with the holy tears and the darkest blood. Open the door to the underworld and explore the root of sin." Just now, this time, Nitiya is a bit normal, but why did such a strange word suddenly appear again? But I have heard some tricks.

"The withering of flowers is looking forward to ripe fruits." This sentence should be said to be our purple spirit golden flower. After the purple spirit golden flower was cleaned by Guanyin's holy water, it bears the Yanling golden fruit, which should be considered as the fruit ripe.

The sentence "Fountain" is easier to understand. It means that we will find the three dragon heads and restore the spring of life.

As for the "Six Wings' Instructions", of course, the Red Dragon Queen asked us to go to the Soul Temple. Onelise didn't happen to have six wings, so she would definitely not make a mistake.

Well, this follower of all living beings should be me, but what do the holy tears and the darkest blood mean? Pope Mirovendi asked me to find the fallen blood, which was Nicholas' blood, because he was still a vampire at that time.

Now he is a crusader in the Temple of Light, his blood should not be the darkest. And he has to dissolve these things into life. Is it put into the fountain of life? Opening the door of the underworld and exploring the root of sin, it is not difficult to understand, but it is just where those two things are used. I can't figure it out.

After thinking about it, I was confused, and the Soul King stood quietly beside me, looking at me expressionlessly.

"What do the holy tears and the darkest blood mean? How can you dissolve them into life? Can you explain it clearly?" I asked. Just a few mysterious words, how can you tell me what to do next.

"I can tell you so much. Everything you have to understand and embrace yourself." Niteya said coldly: "Since the Red Dragon Queen has placed her hope on you, you should take on this responsibility. I know the revelation of the Creation God and all I can tell you can only reach this point. May the soul guide you, and you go."

With a wave of his hands, a blue light flashed, Damn, I was sent directly to the Demon House by Nitiya. The empty and distant voice of Nitiya was echoed in his ears: "Maybe you will come back here soon, and I hope you will already know the answer when you meet you next time."

The living room of the Demon House is full of fuzzy clarity, with blood-stained territory, Xing Tian, ​​Xiaoxiao, Yunyun, Fengzi, Big Bear, Fengling sisters, and the two brothers watching the sword with lights, etc. The room was full of people lying listlessly on the table, looking at me, I looked at you, all of them were filled with frowns.

"Boss, we're almost empty-headed and our heads are swelling."

"This kind of question is so philosophical. A simple-minded person like me is not suitable for thinking about it..."

"Brother, it's not that old dragon and some king who used you to make fun of you..."

"If you have your poor things, it's almost the same to make fun of you!" I burst out and immediately gave Xing Tian a chestnut who said these bad things. Then he looked at the big men who couldn't help but complain, shook his head and sighed. Alas, I trusted them so much that I let them participate in the key topics, but I got a lot of nonsense and had no choice but to ing.

"The withering of flowers is looking forward to ripe fruits; the drying of spring water is waiting for the rebirth of the dragon; the six-winged instructions will bring new hope. Followers of all living beings will dissolve into life with the holy tears and the darkest blood. Open the door to the underworld and explore the root of sin... What does it mean?" Xiaoxiao repeated what I said and asked with his head tilted.

"If I knew, would I still call you?" I said with a wry smile.

"Forget it, brother, don't think about it if you can't think of it." A pair of rat eyes glanced at the Fengling sisters with lights and said absent-mindedly: "Anyway, there is no specific time limit, so I will talk about clues in the future. If it really doesn't work, I can't do it. No matter how big a thing, I have given up the difficult task, and it will have no effect."

"You are you, I am me, there is a fundamental difference. I have to do this on the main mission, and there is no reason not to continue." I shook my head and said, "Although the Red Dragon Queen did not say that the mission would fail or give up would be punished, God knows that those unreasonable dragon clans would do something to the Demon House once they get angry."

"Why don't we go and inquire separately." Fengjie said, wandering around: "I have a lot of power, so it's better for the members of the Desperate Legion to be responsible for inquiries. I believe that clues will always be found."

I thought about it and nodded and said, "Well, I can only do this at the moment. Thank you for your hard work, everyone will help me find out the news. As long as I have a look, I will not treat everyone badly."

"Hey, brother, whoever we follow you, what kind of treatment we can do is do good things for you," everyone replied.

With the purpose, everyone took action separately, and I started to get busy. Money is not a problem. Although he is well-informed, he sometimes likes to bury the pond, so I will not easily find him until he is desperate. He went directly to the bag to ask about the main city branch of the association.

When I went in, I was full of longing, and when I came out, I was full of disappointment.

Damn it, it's a hell. Even the association can't find out. It seems that this thing is really not a rare thing. I muttered in my heart, thinking about it, but, after all, it's been coming. It is said that in order to facilitate players' trading, various raw materials have been separated from the auction houses, and special markets have been established in the main city gang stations. The auction houses are all finished products. Now, the newly built materials market in Leidi City is not far ahead. From a distance, it seems that there are crowds of people, and it seems that they are very busy. Maybe some clues can be found there.

I ran all the way to the material market and saw players setting up stalls everywhere. Some were hawking loudly, some were dull; some bargained for two cents, some were paying the bills quickly and even didn't even ask the price clearly, some went out to stroll and slept out after dinner, some were rushing to buy things and go out to level up; some were frowning, wanting to buy things but couldn't afford it, some were hesitant to take money... Haha, life is all kinds of things. Since Devil's House opened its own trading market, I rarely came here to visit. Now I remembered the scene when I first entered the game, and I couldn't help but feel funny. The Chongtian Sword and Blood-stained Territory were the ones we met at that time.

Thinking of the past bit by bit, I stopped unknowingly, stood foolishly, staring at the crowd coming and going.

"Ouch!"

Something hit me. When I looked back, I saw a mage sitting on the ground, rubbing his butt, his nose, mouth, eyes and wrinkled together, and there was a book that was opened on the ground.

"Wuyou, Wuyou! What's wrong?" An archer rushed up from behind and helped the mage who fell to the ground. Without thinking, he turned around and stared at me and shouted at me: "What's wrong with you? You don't have eyes when you walk!"

Damn, I don’t have eyes when I walk, it seems like I’ve been standing there and not moving. It’s because this guy didn’t have eyes and hit me.

Because I didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble on the road, I only wore casual equipment and deliberately blocked my face with my hair. But I didn't expect that the trouble would really come to me on my own initiative, and I could be hit by someone in this way. I was really convinced.

Seeing that I was stunned and didn't say anything, the archer seemed to have the power and shouted again: "Are you a mute or something? You can't even say the three words "sorry"?"

Oh, it’s rare to see people in the world who dare to say “I’m sorry”, let alone he bumped into me. If it weren’t for the past, we turned against each other for awesomeness, but now, I’m always shouting and beating and killing, and we really feel that we have lost our identity.

I raised my eyebrows and looked at this archer who was ignorant of the world. But I was only in the fifties, and my equipment was very garbage. I wore an anti-silver leopard ring mail on the upper body and a pair of fish-patterned leather pants on the lower body. The pair of deer leather boots were actually a mage equipment. This guy's brain was so watered. What kind of mage equipment a archer was wasted?

However, the bow he carried was pretty good. The level requirement for the strong version of the Golden Tiger Battle Bow was not high, but it required strength to use it. There were many level 60 players in the Anti-Arrow Team using this thing. The reason why they used it was level 60 was because they had not added enough points to power before. This kid could use the enhanced version of the Golden Tiger Battle Bow at level 50. It seems that he added a lot of points to power. Archers basically focus on agility points. This guy must be an idiot, and I thought to myself.

The mage who hit me was reasonable. Seeing that the archer was reluctant to give in to me, he quickly grabbed him and said, "Dalong, don't be too angry. This matter has nothing to do with others. I accidentally bumped into him when I walked and read books."

Walking and reading... There are still nerds like this these days, and they don’t even waste time on games. I’ll convince you.

"You guys are not going to endure enough?" The archer named Escaped Dragon patted the mage's clothes and said a little annoyed: "You have hit people like this for not once or twice, why can't you change this problem? This is a market and there are many people. Do you think it's in the park and there are no bird people for a long time." As he said, he looked at me sideways.

Seeing that I was wearing casual clothes and looked low in level, I continued, "What if I hit someone who was unreasonable and killed you back ten levels like last time," he continued.

The mage was scolded so much that he was not angry, but instead smiled and returned: "If you retreat, you should retreat. If you lower it, then practice slowly. Is it necessary to be too scrupulous? But you, is there anyone more unreasonable in the world than you? It was obvious that I bumped into someone, but you scolded him without discrimination. Fortunately, this big brother is kind. He doesn't care about you, otherwise I think it's you who will lose ten levels in a row."

After saying that, the little master picked up the book from the ground, put it back in his backpack, turned to me and said, "Brother, I'm sorry just now. My friend is a little anxious. If you have any offense, don't mind."

This sentence is like human words, much better than the escape dragon. I looked at the Elemental Soldier named Wuyou. It was hard to imagine that he was in the same group as the escape dragon. Although the level was only fifty-five, his equipment was good. He seemed to be no rookie.

It was just a trivial matter, so I nodded. I had no intention of making things difficult for these two guys, so I turned around and left.

I don’t know if God is not able to get along with me, or if we are born with trouble. Just now, I was tasting a delicious snack at a street stall. Suddenly, a group of burly men walked past me in a fierce manner, and a guy deliberately pushed me.

"Boy, get out of the way. Didn't you see the old man walking?" The orc warrior with a strong face, with a strong armor on his face pointed at my nose and shouted, then turned his head and said, "Brother, those two guys are there. I've been staring at them for a long time."

A white-looking swordsman nodded, raised his hand and pointed forward, "Go!"

With a shout, a group of people around rushed over immediately.

This is a fight. This often happens in the public market, especially the bird people who rely on their own good gangs to bully single players. Look at the fact that there are at least hundreds of players in their ranks, all of which are around 50 to 60, which is not too low. Look at this formation that it is necessary to kill the other party. Since the other party has only two people, is it necessary to join so many people? It is not that there are more people and fewer people bullying.

When the orcs pushed me, the snacks in my hand were spilled, but the fun of watching the fun was aroused and I pointed at me. I wouldn't know why I'm telling you to die later. I didn't have an attack on the spot. I followed them secretly with a sneer.

As soon as he saw a group of k, many people in the market immediately closed the stalls and rushed to join in the fun. After a while, the entire market was filled with mess. Among them, there were more than one hundred people surrounding two players, and the orc shouted with a striking force: "I really didn't expect that you two guys would dare to appear here. Are you tired of living and want to delete the account and start over."

"Interesting." I chuckled, and it turned out that the ones surrounded were the Wuyou Mage and the Escaped Dragon who had just hit me.

The escaped dragon was indeed arrogant enough. He was surrounded by so many of me, but his face did not change color and screamed: "You are really trash. I didn't kill enough last time. Now I'm looking for someone to help you. My grandfather, I'm not afraid of you. If you have the ability, we will fight one-on-one. You can't get along with us several times, and you still ask for help. Who is the fucking thing?"

"You boy is looking for death!" When the orc heard this, he was furious and his face suddenly turned like a pig's liver. He didn't care that he was still in the city. He started fucking the guy and wanted to flee the escaped dragon.

The white swordsman behind him took a step, reached out to block the orc, and said with a smile: "Escape from the big dragon, don't be ungrateful. We were looking for Wuyou, who made you always troublesome? You have forced yourself to make it hard several times. Are you really not afraid that our blood skeleton people will force you two to delete the account?"

Blood Skeleton? I haven't even heard of the little gang that came out of it. I dared to be so arrogant. I thought to myself.

The Wuyou Master pulled the arm of Dalong, stood forward and said, "Brother Baigu, we two were just a small matter at the beginning. If you make a little sense, the next thing would not happen. Now Dalong and I are only level 55. If you bring so many people together, you are not afraid of losing face."

"Hmph!" The guy called Brother Baibow sneered: "Yes, it was nothing big, so I plan to just forget it. But your brother escaped from the dragon and turned around and killed us two brothers. How can you calculate this matter?"

"Dalong, you..." Master Wuyou turned around and looked at the angry escaped dragon, shook his head and sighed.
Chapter completed!