"Is there any news from the temple?!" Huang Xiaolong looked shocked and said happily.
Zhao Shu nodded and said: "According to what Duan Ren said, this temple only appeared in the past hundred years. It is extremely mysterious. However, even Duan Ren does not know where the headquarters of this temple is. He only knows that the owner of this temple is a woman and has profound strength. It’s unpredictable. Every twenty years, the temple selects ten disciples in the Snow Continent. I heard that all the disciples selected by the temple will have the opportunity to enter the God Realm to practice in the future!”
Huang Xiaolong felt uncomfortable calling him "little monkey", so he asked Zhao Shu to change his words.
"What?! God Realm?!" Huang Xiaolong's eyes widened.
Is there any other divine realm in this world? !
In the myths and stories of the earth in the past, there was the so-called fairy world and the divine world, but those were just myths.
Zhao Shu nodded: "The martial soul world we are in now is actually just a low-level space. There are higher-level spaces above the martial soul world, and the divine realm is one of them. However, to go to the divine realm, We must open the space passage to the God Realm, but I didn’t expect that this temple can actually open the space passage to the God Realm?”
When Zhao Shu said this, he looked solemn and continued: "But opening up the space channel of the God Realm is not something that ordinary saint realm experts can do. Even the peak powerhouses of the late tenth level of the saint realm can't do it! Unless Only a few late-level tenth-level Saint Realm peak powerhouses can join forces and then use the Ancient God Formation to open the space passage to the God Realm! Or only the God Realm powerhouses can!"
Huang Xiaolong was shocked when he heard this. No matter who it was, one could see the strength of this temple!
"When will the temple select its disciples next time?" Huang Xiaolong suddenly asked.
Zhao Shu was startled, and then said: "Six years later. Less than seven years later, Duan Ren said that for the ten disciples selected by the temple each time, one of the conditions is to have a super martial spirit, and the second condition is to be innate at level ten or above. .”
Innate level ten or above!
Huang Xiaolong frowned.
In more than six years, it was impossible for him to break through to the tenth level of Xiantian. Even if he conquered the fourth rare soul-breaking bead, no matter how fast he cultivated, he would not be able to achieve it!
He wanted to enter the temple, naturally not to enter the divine realm to practice. But Li Lu!
Later, Huang Xiaolong asked some more questions about the temple.
Zhao Shu answered one by one. It was just the temple, and Broken Blade didn't know much about it, so Zhao Shu couldn't answer much.
After a while, Zhao Shu retreated.
night. It began to fall slowly, and the night became darker.
There is no moonlight tonight, and the sky is dark.
Huang Xiaolong stood in the courtyard, looking at the sky, which was completely silent.
The beautiful image of Li Lu kept appearing in Huang Xiaolong's mind, and Li Lu smiled. Two small dimples are exposed, very sweet and beautiful, and the eyes are so charming that it makes people confused.
It has been three years since Li Lu was taken away by the beautiful woman from the temple. In the past three years, whenever Huang Xiaolong stopped practicing. In the dead of night, I will think of Li Lu.
Three years later, Li Lu's figure not only did not become blurred with the passage of time, but became clearer and clearer. Only now did Huang Xiaolong realize that Li Lu had been deeply imprinted in his heart.
"Li Lu." Huang Xiaolong murmured.
Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong felt a pain in his heart. He really shouldn’t have let the beautiful woman from the temple take Li Lu away in the first place. However, even if he wanted to stop it at the beginning, he couldn’t. Not to mention back then, even now, he can’t stop the beautiful woman from the temple. The woman is at least a strong person in the Holy Realm, and with the power of the temple, if she wants to take someone away, even the many empires in the Snow Wind Continent cannot stop her, let alone Huang Xiaolong
strength!
strength!
Still strength, still strength!
The Shura aura spread from Huang Xiaolong's body, and the aura of killing filled the air.
At this time, light flashed in his hand, and a golden token appeared.
This is what Broken Blade gave to Zhao Shu. With this golden order, Huang Xiaolong will be able to freely enter and leave the inner courtyard in the future.
Soul-breaking beads!
No matter what, he must find the soul-breaking bead, and then gather the power of the three rare treasures to increase his cultivation speed as quickly as possible.
The next day, the sun was shining brightly, and it was warm on my body.
Huang Xiaolong left Nanshan Mansion and came to Broken Blade Academy.
After arriving at Broken Blade Academy, Huang Xiaolong walked directly to the inner courtyard area. Unlike the outer courtyard, there was no one patrolling the inner courtyard area, but there was in the inner courtyard.
When Huang Xiaolong was about to enter the inner courtyard area, a group of guards stopped Huang Xiaolong.
There are eleven people in the guard team. The one at the front is a tall, thin middle-aged man in his forties with a beard on his chin.
The middle-aged man with a goatee looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly: "Boy, as a student of the outer courtyard, don't you know that students from the outer courtyard are not allowed to enter the inner courtyard? Anyone who dares to trespass into the inner courtyard will be punished with ten knives!"
Ten knives!
It means that anyone who breaks into the inner courtyard without permission will be stabbed ten times, and the tip of the knife must come in from this side and come out from the back.
"Go, take off this kid's clothes and let him suffer the punishment of ten knives!" The middle-aged man with a goatee turned to a member of the guard team behind him and said.
"Yes, Captain Sheep."
Just when the guard member was about to step forward, Huang Xiaolong suddenly raised his hand, and a gold medal appeared in his hand. When he stretched out his hand, the gold medal blocked the sight of the member's eyes, and the member retreated in shock.
Everyone was stunned when they saw the gold medal in Huang Xiaolong’s hand.
"The Emperor's Golden Order!"
"This is the emperor's golden order, yes!"
The middle-aged man with a goatee also looked at the gold medal in Huang Xiaolong’s hand in shock.
"I've met Lord Jin Ling!"
At this time, all the members of the guard team knelt down and said respectfully.
Anyone who holds the Golden Order, no matter who sees him, must kneel down and call him Lord Jinling. This is what Duanren has decided.
The middle-aged man with a goatee woke up and knelt down: "I've met Lord Jin Ling."
Huang Xiaolong nodded, then walked slowly towards the inner courtyard, but when he passed by a middle-aged man with a sheep's beard, he said: "Your sheep's beard looks good, Captain Sheep? That's a good name too."
The middle-aged man with a sheep's beard was startled, and then his face turned ugly, but he dared not speak in anger.
The other team members laughed secretly.
After Huang Xiaolong disappeared, everyone stood up. The middle-aged man with a goatee looked at Huang Xiaolong's disappearing back, his eyes turned cold, Huang Xiaolong!
After watching the Battle of the Imperial City, he naturally recognized Huang Xiaolong.
Half an hour later, a middle-aged man with a goatee appeared in a private courtyard.
"Are you sure it's Huang Xiaolong?" Yao Fei said while standing in the private courtyard with his back to the middle-aged man with a long beard.
"Yes, ruthless young master, I'm sure it's Huang Xiaolong!" the middle-aged man with a goatee replied respectfully.
Yao Fei's eyes were cold: "Holding the Golden Token? How did he get the Golden Token in Duan Ren's hand? Or did Duan Wuhen give the Golden Token to this kid in order to win over him?"
There are only two golden orders in the entire Broken Blade Empire, one in Broken Blade's hand and one in Duan Wuhen's hand.
"You did a good job. You go to Jueqing Palace to get two Strengthening Pills." Yao Fei raised his hand.
Strengthening Pill, a fifth-grade mid-level elixir.
"Thank you, Mr. Rueqing!" The middle-aged man with a sheep's beard was overjoyed, thanked him, bowed, and then withdrew.
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