Chapter 1278： : Vientiane Temple

There are no more than one hundred statues in the temple, some floating like a fairy, holding a long sword, the wind is perfect, some have a strong atmosphere, and the body is burly, like a generation of God of War, but also some beautiful, a little cinnabar, like a fairy in the painting. Free-fee-first-fat→[chasing][book][help]

Each statue, appearance, temperament is like a real person, containing a different stock of inexplicable Tao.

There is a great space in the temple, and 30,000 disciples enter the temple. They don't seem crowded, and they can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.

And countless disciples looked at these statues with surprise, and they were astonished in their eyes.

"I am a sacred sage, Li Zong has been in the world for more than nine thousand years. The statues in this temple are the ancestors of my ancestral history. They have been cultivated into fairy tales, and the broken emptiness has risen into immortals."

Li Changsheng said.

“Is this a statue of a fairy ancestor? It turns out that there is really a fairy in this world.”

Countless disciples were shocked.

Although many people practiced for many years, they practiced for a long time. However, for the immortals, they have always been a vague concept. In the original world, there are people who can practice the sacred emptiness.

And this Vientiane sanctuary, even out of hundreds of immortals, is really amazing, this is undoubtedly to make the hearts of countless disciples more determined.

It turns out that there is really a sin in the world that has gone through the reincarnation!

And Mu Feng, but does not feel more shocked, calm face, there are immortals in the world, he has long known that his mother, is not that one exists?

"I saw the ancestors today, and finally determined the heart of my heart, this life is not a fairy, repair He Wudao?"

More disciples were shocked, and they looked at the statues and they were so excited.

It turned out that they had been expecting in their hearts and firmly explored the way forward. It really exists.

Many disciples are excited to cry. What kind of feeling is this? It is that they insist on their efforts. It really exists. It is not a dead end. It is a dead end. This road has gone, the immortality is not empty, and the immortality can be expected.

To Wanxiangzong, the first stop is to come to the ancestral hall. One of the most important intentions is to let the disciples believe their own path, and in their hearts, ignite the hope of the fire.

It is also equal to giving them a firm heart to the road.

"My lord, now I have practiced the closest to the realm of immortality, perhaps for a hundred years, my generation of monks, can see the birth of a fairy"

Li Changsheng said to everyone.

He took everyone to continue to go deeper into the temple, very quickly, and in the depths of the temple, there is a huge statue, high ten feet, is wearing a purple robe, with long beard, waist hanging sword, fairy bone A statue of a middle-aged man in the wind.

Li Changsheng and other elders saw this statue and quickly bowed down and shouted a grandson.

All the disciples are looking at the statue.

After Li Changsheng and others bowed, they said to everyone: "This is the ancestor of my ancestor, the ancestors of Vientiane. Nearly 100,000 years ago, the martial arts of Tianwu, the aliens and the chaos, the human race survived in the cracks, the ancestors and his old people. , and several other great ancestors, opened in the mainland, strong my family

In the end, after countless years of strength and development, my Terran rushed to the demon country, the mountains and seas, and forced the devil to the magical island, to resist the snowman in the Arctic, and to suppress the demon wolf in the sky. Wolf Devil, I have become the strongest family on this continent."

"My Vientiane ancestor was enshrined in the tens of thousands of martial arts in the mainland and was named after the sacred sect. The reason is also because of this, because I am worthy of a holy word."

Li Changsheng said proudly, looking to the Vientiane ancestors, all eyes are also worshipping.

Many disciples, looking to the Vientiane ancestor, also had a lot of admiration, reverence, and Mu Feng as well. He is a Shura in man, but he is also a human race in Shura.

The Terran can now stand on the mainland and thrive, and the ordinary people live in peace and stability. It is naturally inseparable from the killing and efforts of the ancestors of the Terran in ancient times.

"By the ancestors of the Vientiane, from then on, they will be disciples of the Vientiane sects, unite with one heart and one mind, strengthen my ancestral door, and strengthen my human race."

Li Changsheng said with a serious look.

"See the ancestors!"

The 30,000 disciples sang the voice and bowed down.

After worshipping the founder, it was a true introductory disciple of Vientiane.

"Here, it is the first step for you to enter the Zongmen. Here, there is also the first opportunity for the Zongmen to send you. The Patriarch's Hall, also known as the Taoist Temple, can come here except for the first time. I want to come here later, but I need a lot of merits, that is, the battle of your identity."

"These statues in the temple contain the magical powers left by the ancestors. You have a month to stay here and comprehend the magical power contained in the statue. As for whether you can comprehend and understand, this is how You need to look at your own understandings. These powers are powerful and powerful. If you can comprehend one kind and use it for a lifetime, this is also a reward for your three-year assessment."

Li Changsheng also said that all the disciples heard the words and they were all excited. These statues contained magical powers.

Numerous disciples looked at these statues with enthusiasm. Li Changsheng said again: "A month later, all the disciples will cherish this opportunity. Remember, you can't damage the statue of the founder. That is the death penalty of Zongmen."

After Li Changsheng finished, the elders with other veins came out of the temple, and they were not qualified to stay here to realize the supernatural powers.

After Li Changsheng and other elders left, they immediately examined the disciples and discussed them in an instant. Everyone spread out and looked at the statues of different respects, looking for the magical powers that they wanted to comprehend.

"Feng Ge, what type of magic do you want to practice?"

The people at the front of the battle gathered, and some people asked curiously.

Mu Feng has learned too much, boxing, guns, swords, legs, illusions, and almost all of them can practice.

Such as Bai Ziyue, specializing in kendo, repairing the sword, only the practice of kendo magic can play the strongest power of his power.

"Let's take a look, everyone should not stand, only one month, they are going to comprehend, and the magical skills are different, and they are used for a lifetime."

Mu Feng smiled.

Everyone heard the words and dispersed themselves to comprehend the practice.

Mu Feng looked at the statue of this statue, and the soul was released, turned into a spiritual consciousness, and flocked to a statue with a breath of heat and fire.

I saw my own soul consciousness, and I came to a space full of fire and sky, and there were countless strange lines intertwined.

And a figure appeared in this space.

He waved his hand, the sea of ​​fire rolled, and it became a myriad of spiritual seals. The Lingyin was converged into a huge firebird. The firebird was thousands of feet in size, bombarded on the earth, and made hundreds of miles wide into a scorched earth. It can be called the burning of the sea.

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