There are a total of 72 entrances in Dalin Temple.
At each entrance of the hall, there is a big mountain and command the surrounding peaks.
But in fact, there are not only 72 mountain peaks in the Dalin Temple area.
Strictly speaking, there are seventy-three seats!
Among them, a high peak is surrounded by seventy-two peaks.
This mountain is the holy mountain!
The holy mountain is naturally the peak where the saint descends!
In fact, for a long time, this place has been called Dalintang!
It's just that, since Dalin Patriarch, in Dalin Temple.
No one can dominate the seventy-two halls and become the most noble supreme.
Therefore, Dalintang has always been vacant.
For a long time, no one mentioned Dalintang anymore.
but!
In the event of a major event, all the high-levels at the entrance of the 72nd Hall will descend on the holy mountain.
The Patriarch's Hall was the place where Dalin Patriarch used to sit in meditation and retreat.
Here, this is a barren land, there is nothing.
But in order to commemorate the achievements of the Patriarch, Dalin Patriarch's disciple.
A magnificent and magnificent palace was built here.
This hall is the Patriarch Hall!
Boom!
With the opening of the Patriarch Hall, the venerables stepped into it with expressionless faces.
"close the door!"
Boom!
Accompanied by the roar of the law enforcement veteran, the heavy stone gate weighing a million catties was completely sealed.
So far, no matter what the people inside the Patriarch's Hall say, the outside world cannot hear it.
But even so, the Honorable Law Enforcement still feels unsafe.
Instead, he found out his own token.
Seeing this, the Venerables are not talking nonsense.
One after another, they found out the tokens on their waists.
Wow!
In an instant, golden lights intertwined, covering the entire hall.
At this point, the Venerables breathed a sigh of relief.
The forehead is already faint, with sweat flowing.
"The funeral bell has been ringed nine times. I don't think I need to say more about what this means. Everyone understands what it means."
Caressing the white beard, the law enforcement veteran looked cold, and said solemnly:
"Dear fellow daoists, you have any ideas, but it's okay to talk about it."
As soon as this was said, everyone was silent for a long time.
At the end of the Qing Dynasty, the Western Regions were in chaos, the world fell apart, and the people did not live.
But even so, the death knell only rang six times.
But this time...
What no one knows is that, in fact, the Venerables said that this was an exercise, and that was pure nonsense.
The reason for saying this is to stabilize the military's mind and prevent Dalin Temple from falling into chaos.
Regarding this matter, the hearts of the Venerables are full of anxiety.
Because no one knows what happened.
"Today is a troubled world. In this troubled world, all existing power structures will be shuffled."
After a moment of silence, Venerable Fuhu spoke first: "Could it be that I, Dalin Temple, will be completely disintegrated in the chaos of the world?"
When the voice fell, the faces of the venerables became a little ugly.
"We are all the pinnacles of martial arts in the world. I don't believe in this world, who can destroy Dalin Temple!"
Venerable Jianglong looked cold, somewhat disapproving.
"That being said, we are all old." Venerable Yao said suddenly.
As soon as these words were spoken, a trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the venerables.
The seventy-two sages cross the rivers and lakes, and they are all first-class people.
Everyone present only needs one more stomping to make the mountains and rivers tremble.
The fate of the common people in the Western Regions is life and death.
Anyone present can destroy countless people with just one sentence.
but!
Go ahead!
Under the torrent of years, no one can resist!
Even Dalin Patriarch eventually disappeared in the torrent of years.
Who is immortal in this world
Seventy-two Venerables are amazing, but their average age is more than one hundred years old!
In the presence, there is no shortage of people who are more than 130 years old, even more than 150 years old.
Even if all the sages are present, they can live another hundred years.
So, what will happen in a hundred years
Nowadays, although there are many talents in Dalin Temple, it is prosperous.
But if it is a hundred years later, Dalin Temple peak master fault.
Then, in troubled times, Dalin Temple will definitely be over!
"You fellow Taoists don't need to worry. Even if Dalin Temple is to be overthrown, it will be a hundred years from now, not what we are considering now."
Venerable Yao said indifferently: "The children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and we have guarded Dalin Temple for a hundred years."
"If it is a hundred years later, the descendants of Dalin Temple will not be able to protect Dalin Temple."
"Just ask this sect, what's the point of continuing to exist in the world?"
The voice fell, and everyone was silent again.
"This time, why the death knell will ring, maybe I have some guesses."
The silent Master Zhengyi suddenly spoke.
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes lit up, and they all looked towards Master Zhengyi with scorching eyes.
"When the funeral bell rang, I happened to be out of my soul."
Stroking the white beard lightly, Venerable Zhengyi said solemnly: "I happened to find that the cracks in that place seemed to be loose."
That place turned out to be
Boom!
Hearing this, all of you, the colors change at the same time.
But soon, the tension on everyone's face became less and less.
"It seems that the funeral bell this time does not mean that Dalin Temple is going to exterminate the race."
Caressing the white beard, the law enforcement veteran said coldly: "It's that place, I am afraid that drastic changes have occurred."
"That place was already dangerous, but now something has happened, after the inner gate big competition...?"
Venerable Fuhu frowned, his eyes worrisome.
"Now it is a troubled time, this time the inner gate competition is very important!"
Venerable Law Enforcement said solemnly: "Brother Fuhu, you have to think clearly, is that place important, or the life and death of my Dalin Temple?"
This…
Hearing this, Venerable Fuhu was silent and stopped talking.
"You don't need to worry so much. Although the place has changed, it is not necessarily a bad thing."
Caressing the white beard, Venerable Yao said lightly: "Perhaps, because of the changes in that place, something impossible can be made possible."
This…
The voice fell, and the Venerables were silent again.
"Dear friends, I think this time, we should..."
After pondering for a moment, Lord Zhengyi said his thoughts.
Afterwards, the venerables had a heated discussion.
A disciple of the inner sect is very important.
It is even enough to change their important decisions in their lives.
In this Patriarch's Palace, it was born silently!
…
What no one knew was that the place had changed drastically and the death knell suddenly sounded.
The instigator of this butterfly effect, Deng Jiuling, was in a coma.
…
I don't know how long it took, Deng Jiuling slowly woke up from a coma.
Looking inside, Deng Jiuling was surprised to find out.
Regardless of his physical body and mental power, he has become a lot stronger.
"It seems good to use this method for cultivation?" Deng Jiuling smiled bitterly.
This method is good, but if you kill Deng Jiuling, you will not practice this way.
Compared with the improved, weak mental power, and physical strength.
Deng Jiuling knew better, if he really cultivated in this way.
One is not good, that is, playing with fire and self-immolation, which is very dangerous.
Deng Jiuling was eager to improve his strength, but he didn't want to lose his life.
Breath out and adjust your breath for a while, and wait for your body to return to its peak state.
Deng Jiuling opened his eyes again.
Carefully, the spiritual power slowly penetrated into the underground world.
So, I don't know how long it took.
The familiar and unfamiliar bronze round table appeared again in front of Deng Jiuling.
It's just that, compared with the last time, the bronze round table in front of him, and the evil spirit surrounding it, seemed to be a bit richer.
Even the cracks on the round table have widened a lot.
Deng Jiuling always has a premonition.
Behind this round table, it seems that there is something astounding secret.
But the problem is that with Deng Jiuling's current martial arts, it is impossible to spy!
even!
Deng Jiuling was also sure that even if he took the first step, he might not be able to spy.
So, what is there under this round table
Deng Jiuling, don't know!
But Deng Jiuling was sure that the things under the round platform must be related to the You Clan.
And this thing is probably related to Youwang.
It is obviously impossible to say that Deng Jiuling is not interested in that thing.
But the problem is, that thing may be good.
But if you have no strength, you will lose your life.
Then Deng Jiuling, I would rather not!
"Fine, I don't care what this thing is, I don't want it!"
After gritting his teeth for a while, in Deng Jiuling's eyes, a sharp light burst out: "I take this tombstone, is this all right?"
by!
In order to explore the secrets of the underground world, Deng Jiuling spent a lot of time.
Although I haven't calculated it in detail, how much time was spent.
But according to Deng Jiuling's estimation, one month's time, I am afraid there is.
After a month of hard work, I have reached the entrance of Baoshan, but I can't enter it at all.
This feeling of looking at the mountains and sighing made Deng Jiuling very upset.
Since entering the mountain is life-threatening, Deng Jiuling will naturally not be stupid.
But if you just give up like this, that's not Deng Jiuling's style.
How to do
I take the tombstone. Isn't this always okay
"According to the record of life and death, the tombstone of the You clan stands at the entrance of the tomb."
"But the gate of the entrance to the tomb is not a tombstone, but another organ."
"In other words, even if I take away the tombstone, as long as I be careful, there will be no trouble."
The more I think about it, the more intense Deng Jiuling's eyes look.
The tombstone of the You Clan is at least a magic weapon, right
After seeing the power of the rod of ruling.
Deng Jiuling's desire for magical instruments has become stronger than ever.
Now Deng Jiuling actually has magical weapons.
For example-Shennong Order!
But Shennong's order is more special, unless Deng Jiuling, it is the moment of life and death.
Otherwise, Deng Jiuling would not be able to motivate Shennong's order at all.
Shennong's Decree is a passive defense and has a certain protection function.
Deng Jiuling wanted to truly take charge of the Shennong Decree, but it was actually not impossible.
That is—becoming a Master of Medicine Hall, you can get a way to recognize the Lord Shennong's decree.
However, Deng Jiuling has already rejected the Master Yao, how can he turn his head
As for the whip and the kitchen knife
Although these two things are strong, it is too costly to urge the whip.
Deng Jiuling hasn't researched the function of the kitchen knife.
And the tombstone in front of me...