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0640, the real temple of light

dawn.

The night passed quickly.

Although the strange dark red color remains in the small world of Sword Pit, the sky above the Light City outside the Sword Pit was already bright, and the sunset like clusters of golden arrows burst out from the clouds.

Deep in the fire woods in the distance.

In just one night, a thick layer of fallen leaves accumulated in the entire fire forest.

The leaves of these fire trees seem to be growing constantly, falling down again and never stopping.

Brush!

The palace god with a long hair tied slightly behind his head with only a brown hairband, shook Gao Diping, and was focusing on sweeping the fire leaves into a pile.

His movements were very gentle and agile, and his concentration seemed to be doing something very great. His whole body was united in spirit and spirit, as if he was facing a great enemy, with a solemn expression. Although he seemed to be cleaning the fallen leaves, he could find that the broom did not touch any fallen leaves or the ground at all.

The bare broom was gently waving in his hand, as if it contained a strange power of law.

There is a layer of chaotic fog that looks like smoke at the end of the broom.

These fogs seemed to have spirituality. As the broom was raised and waved, the fog rolled up all the fallen leaves like a thin layer of veil and gently threw them in one direction.

Not far away.

A tree that needs four people to embrace each other, and the prosperous canopy is like a giant fire tree with a huge flame dome. The branches and leaves tremble and fly with the wind, making a rustling sound in the wind.

Under the tree.

Several figures with different vital halos fluctuations, including black or white, are practicing with each other.

These figures are Bai Yuanxing, Jin Linger and others who have been practicing in the morning here day after day over the past year, regardless of wind and rain.

Just then—

call out!

A phantom-like white light in the sword pit jumped out and entered the Temple of Light in an instant.

The white light stopped at the center of the stone hall space, and swayed slightly, one step at a time, and it turned into substance in three steps, which was a thoughtful Ye Qingyu.

After a night of communication, Ye Qingyu received a lot of news that shocked him from the stone monkey, especially after hearing some of the things and secrets of the Temple of Light that Shihou said, Ye Qingyu felt unfamiliar with the stone temple in front of him.

His eyes were a little weird. After entering the temple, he seemed to have entered the stone hall for the first time. He looked at the stone walls and stone beds, stone tables and stone chairs again.

Since he first opened the Divine Sword of Light a year ago, the originally dim inner wall of the stone hall emitted a warm jade ray. To this day, these slightly reflected light halos still slowly penetrated out of the stone wall, as if endless.

The jade stone tables, stone chairs and stone beds also exude jade-like brilliance. When you touch it, it seems to feel more gentle and delicate than a year ago.

"Let's try the method of initiation that the stone monkey said, so that the little silver dragon can be in harmony with the temple, and re-given the temple weapon spirit, and then see what the so-called mystery of this temple is..." Ye Qingyu took a deep breath and sat upright on the crystal-clear stone chair.

His mind turned and communicated with the little silver dragon who turned into a silver hairpin.

The little silver dragon, who had been sleeping, slowly woke up.

Like a little bug that had overslept, this little guy stretched his waist long in the middle of Ye Qingyu's hair, conveying a kind of intimacy, crawled out of Ye Qingyu's hair, landed on his shoulders, and then raised his head and rubbed his mini dragon head gently on Ye Qingyu's cheek, looking extremely attached.

After sleeping for such a long time, the little guy's body shape has not changed at all. He is still mini and cute, with a silver and smooth body.

Ye Qingyu communicated with the little guy and conveyed his meaning.

The little silver dragon shook his head and rubbed his head intimately in Ye Qingyu's palm. Then he jumped up and instantly turned into a silver light, sank into the ground below the dome of the temple of Light, as if a dragon had entered the sea, instantly integrated into it.

Because the little silver dragon swallowed the original weapon spirit little snake and digested its memory and energy, it was possible to become a new weapon spirit in the Temple of Light.

Judging from the performance of the little silver dragon just now, it was obvious that it had already understood all this, so it merged with the temple so easily.

Ye Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.

He thought about what the stone monkey said in the small world before, and his hands slowly and firmly supported the front part of the armrests on both sides of the stone chair.

The handrails on both sides are extremely simple and smooth, with bright lines.

"According to the stone monkey, it is necessary at this time..." Ye Qingyu's eyes flowed, and he looked at the sleeping cloud patterns on the handrail. With a thought, two extremely pure energy power from the Dantian world was injected into the handrail in an instant.

A strange change happened—

The sleeping cloud pattern seemed to be suddenly awakened by this power of energy. After suddenly awakening, the clouds gradually began to flow, causing a slight tumbling momentum.

The entire jade stone chair also seemed to have been injected with new vitality. The winding veins flowed out inch by inches from the stone chair under Ye Qingyu. After a breath, the entire stone chair was covered with the entire stone chair. These veins were filled with slightly pulsating silver liquid, as if they were the blood reborn after the stone chair was awakened, and as if they were the native veins containing the power of laws in the stone chair.

Even more amazing scenes happened.

These seemingly alive veins are spreading towards the ground of the stone hall at a speed of crazy bursting and scattering.

In an instant.

The entire temple ground was covered with winding silver veins, and the veins seemed to be living creatures, and they began to climb up towards the stone walls of the four walls of the stone hall.

The veins that were as if the roots of a thousand-year-old ancient tree were spreading and growing rapidly. After a few breaths, the surrounding walls were already covered with those veins.

These bloodlines seem to be spreading from the stone chair, and it seems that they were sleeping in the entire stone hall for many years, but they were finally awakened by the power injected by Ye Qingyu today.

After a cup of tea.

The ground, four walls, wall columns, and even the entire dome in the entire stone hall all spread and densely packed veins.

As the veins grow, many strange forces begin to emerge out of thin air. These forces do not come from Ye Qingyu's body, but emit from the stone hall.

At this time, the Temple of Light was like an ancient god and demon. After being awakened by the wisps of vitality, the energy was restored and the entire inner room became full.

More and more energy is constantly filling and expanding the interior of the stone hall.

Ye Qingyu was shocked.

The power bursting out from these stone halls continued to flow from all directions, as if it was about to burst the Temple of Light.

Gradually, Ye Qingyu also felt the oppression brought by this inexplicable divine power. He seemed to be squeezed into a huge sphere filled with gas, and the sphere was still infusing gas. He was pressed in a small corner, and his body and mind felt this strange suppression.

Just then—

rumble!

A series of heavy sounds like rolling thunder erupted from the stone hall.

The inner wall of the stone hall, the stone table, stone bed and stone chairs, which emit a warm halo, suddenly burst out with a dazzling silver light.

In an instant, the magnificent creation in the stone hall was so unavailable that it was impossible to look at it.

boom!

A silver light column that was more dazzling and sacred than a year ago suddenly soared into the sky, like a giant sword that burst into silver light penetrated from the center of the stone palace courtyard.

Within a hundred miles centered on the Temple of Light, the golden sunshine and the azure sky became dim in an instant, and the clouds in the sky surging and floating, as if bursts of surging waves were set off in the sky.

Endless light spread around the city of Guangming. Within ten breaths, the entire sky above Xuejing was already covered by this silver light, and the thick waves of clouds kept tumbling. For a moment, the entire Xuejing became dim.

The clouds surging in the sky were gathering rapidly towards the silver column of light, and the Divine Sword of Light that shot straight into the sky was surrounded by the vortex of the expansion of cloud vortexes.

In the temple.

Ye Qingyu looked at the tumbling clouds on the armrest of the stone chair in surprise, and then looked around the veins on the walls. With a touch of his spiritual sense, the stone wall was not as warm as before, and it began to get hot and hot.

He looked up at the silver light column covering the entire Temple of Light above the courtyard. The amazing light in his eyes was even more amazing. The scene in the stone hall was completely different from the shape of the God of Light Sword when he sat on a stone chair for the first time a year ago.

"Is this the real power of the Temple of Light? It's amazing...it seems that it's time to open its true mystery..."

Ye Qingyu's eyes became hot.

The power of the energy extracted from his Dantian world flowed rapidly from his Dantian toward his arm, just like a spiritual snake surrounded by light in an instant, rushing into the handrail covered by his palm, endlessly.

As Ye Qingyu's lips opened and closed slightly, an extremely obscure ancient Sanskrit sound was chanted from his mouth.

This is one of the control methods taught to him by Shihou.

Heavy the spirit of the artifact, activate the formation, and then chant the method. This is the method to control the true power of the Temple of Light, and none of them are missing.

With the continuous singing of the Buddhist vocals and the infusion of more and more vitality, Ye Qingyu's whole body suddenly seemed to be bathed in the silver flames bursting out from a stone chair.

The crazy burning flame burst out with an unstoppable silver light. The flame light was as if it was pulled by mysterious power and rushed into the silver light column at an extremely fast speed.

Instantly.

The light of the Temple of Light burst out, as dazzling as a sun, making it difficult to see directly.

The pillar of light in the temple is like an open channel to the unknown world of nothingness, blooming with the essence that covers the sky and the sun. The essence continues to rush and wander in the pillar of light, constantly gathering and splitting, and changing into strange forms.

The clouds wrapped in silver light columns suddenly began to become turbid, and countless vital forces between heaven and earth turned into wisps of dancing cloud spirit snakes, constantly flying towards the center of the clouds.

The entire emperor was shrouded in this huge turbid cloud, and Xue Jing instantly became cloudy, as if he had entered the endless darkness.

"sky?"

"What's going on?"

"That power?"

The vision of the Temple of Light and the continuous and crazy fog of heaven and earth energy that was constantly moving wildly made every warrior spreading with the Temple of Light as the center shocked and looked towards the direction of the Temple of Light in surprise.

Almost instantly, they all felt a sense of suppression like a mountain, and the vitality and Dantian world in their bodies became restless. Some warriors with the initial level of spiritual spring realm and the sea of ​​bitterness were unable to control the crazy rushing energy in their bodies, and they were even more difficult to resist the expression of pain.

First update

It turns out that the locomotive plus wuwuwu means dirty. I'll go, this is too obscure.

I had to look back at the public WeChat and found that the assistant girl did not send anything too dirty.
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