Wang Xuan said before that he would slay Wanshan forces, but none of these spirits believed him, but he became suspicious.
After all, Wang Xuan’s interest is just that Zhenxian is still alone, and there are more than a dozen people who can only see Zhenxian.
It’s sheer exaggeration to say that you want to kill others.
Of course, these spirits dare not question it.
They have regarded Wang Xuan as straw, hoping that this nonsense fairy can communicate with heaven and take them all for nine days.
Wang Xuan fudged a light glance and said, "Take me to the abandoned fairy temple."
Armored warrior shine at the moment "fairy this way, please"
Then lead the way ahead.
Wang Xuan strode to the hall.
This is where the evil Geng Jin, visible to the naked eye, flows in the original armory of Heaven. Those decadent swords, soldiers, crossbows and chariots have been re-hammered and forged into humble houses arranged along the caves on both sides.
Metallic luster flashing has become a dungeon.
Look at them. After a lot of fine spirits, they have come out to wait and see. There are only a few immortals who have achieved success. Some of them have not yet materialized. They have swords and guns, eyes fluttering and full of curiosity.
Wang Xuan looked at it and was not surprised.
He has other plans for these spirits.
Some arrays of floating boats are more handy to be controlled by the spirit charm, but after the war, some vicious people will be eliminated.
Through the dungeon and through a long tunnel, Wang Xuan finally saw the fairy temple.
Compared with the original Fengshui cave, the style of the fairy temple here is more primitive and somewhat rough, and only some decorative moiré and stone statues have become blurred over the long years.
Although this fairy temple is buried deep, there are cracks on the other side, and it is whistling in the dark and evil wind of a canyon.
The leading armored warrior sank, "This used to be an escape exit to prevent the enemy from invading and destroying the army. We don’t want heaven to send anyone when we worship in the fairy hall day and night."
Wang Xuan looked at the incense burner in the fairy temple, and somehow it was made of incense and surrounded by ashes.
Obviously, these spirits are not telling the truth, and worship is mostly recent.
Wang Xuan heart did Sarah laugh don’t prick.
Free and unfettered cultivation of fools here will make heaven a slave, and perhaps it will be refined into a multiplier by extracting spiritual rhyme.
These spirits burn incense day and night only by taking the road.
But he was too lazy to listen to Candle dragon’s eyes and be satisfied after scanning a circle.
All the array arrangements in the Immortal Temple have failed, and there is no symbol, no memorial and no dogma to supervise them. Even if they burn incense for ten thousand years, no one will pay attention to them.
If heaven doesn’t interfere with this cave, no one can take it away.
"Fairy …"
See Wang Xuan silence that armored warrior can’t help but want to ask.
Who knows that Wang Xuan frowned and turned to look at the crack exit in the distance. "Since I’m here, don’t you show up?"
Hoo ~
The evil wind and the atmosphere become distorted, and it seems that there are three red shadows creeping through the bugs, and slowly appear from the darkness. The hood has a big mouth with horrible teeth.
It is several gods who are true immortals.
The true fairy machine rises, and those fine spirits suddenly turn pale and stiff with fear.