“Seeking the temple?”

Ji Changsheng and Lin Su, seeing the temple of knowledge, can not help but look happy, the two immediately left Lin Xuan, can not wait to go to the door of the temple of knowledge.

In the three months of this waiting period, they had already considered the problem of asking for teaching, so they could not wait.

Lin Xuan did not set out, and in the memory ball given to him by Ji Xueqi, he also mentioned the temple of knowledge, so he knew the usefulness of the temple of knowledge.

But he was in no hurry.

Seeing that Ji Changsheng and Lin Su disappeared into the gate of the temple of knowledge, he sat down on his knees and closed his eyes.

In the ancient world, he spent nearly three thousand years, a long period of time, a hundred times longer than his real age.

In the ancient world, he experienced many love and hate and conspiracy, and also experienced countless life and death fierce battles, but also exposed to many mysterious martial arts.

These experiences are a huge fortune, and he needs a little time to merge with his realistic self.

In particular, he actually became the father of the devil in the ancient world, and the father and son of the demon in his youth for 70 years, which is of great significance to Lin Xuan.

He had seen the magic of the fifth order, and had seen the magnificent shadow on the nine days.

These things have inestimable value for him who is eager to break through the realm.

He took out a memory crystal ball, and recorded some important things in his memory as quickly as possible.

He did this because he wasn’t sure if he could keep those memories when he left the kingdom.

Three thousand years is too long, the memory of the information is very much, Lin Xuan took three days and three nights to record some of the important things.

He opened his eyes and spit.

Then a doubt came to his mind.

"Mo is the son of the devil, has nothing to do with the devil in the town's magic tower, and has nothing to do with anything else, perhaps, it is only related to the demon!"

"In this way, the son of the Demon is not the demon leader Lin San, nor the dead Lin Xuan, but me?"

“Or, at the time of the robbery, the shadow gave Mo a new memory and turned him into a son of the devil?”

“But in any case, the son of the devil must have an inseparable relationship with the innate creation of the scriptures!”

Lin Xuan thought for a moment, his face changed more and more condensed.

There are signs that the Son of the Demon is strongly associated with the Incarnate Cultivation, but if this causes him to give up the cultivation of the Incarnate Crush, it is a painful and difficult choice.

Lin Xuan looked up at the temple in front of him, and there was a look of hope in his eyes.

Perhaps the temple of knowledge can give him the answer he wants.

He got up, raised his foot to the gate of the temple of knowledge, and before entering, he suddenly looked back and looked at the asking temple behind his eyes, and his face was strange.

“I don’t know if I can pass the old guys’s test.I am lucky to lose my life, let it be natural.”

Lin Xuan shook his head and smiled, turning and stepped into the door of the temple of knowledge.

Just as he had just disappeared at the door, outside the open space, a blood-soaked man appeared out of thin air, it was Qin Tiange.

Qin Tiange was all God alert, vigilantly scanned around, and when he saw the surrounding environment, he couldn't help but look at the surrounding environment, and he could not help but laugh.

But the next moment, his joy soon froze in his face again, turning to incomparably angry.

“Damn it!Or is it too late?That's not fair!Open the door – ah!”

He roared, flew to the heart of the temple near, a fierce hand to the closed door.

There is no sound.

His footprints, which were enough to collapse the mountains, were lost invisibly ten meters away from the Temple of Enquiry.

Qin Tiange is not willing to go out of the hand, the palm print power is huge, the power of the mountains and the sea.

However, such a terrible offensive, like a mud cow into the sea, failed to cause half-harm to the temple.

After venting, Qin Tiange gasped the atmosphere, staggered back a few steps, and had to admit it.

In order to come to the temple of the heart, to obtain this last test opportunity, these months he paid too much price, this result he is really difficult to accept.

The Golden Dragon King and the Blood Dragon King and the Dragon King are the three weakest dragon kings in the Sin Dragon Road, and they died at the hands of Lin Xuan, Lin Su and Ji Changsheng respectively.

As for the remaining six dragon kings, none of them have lived for thousands of years, and each has the strength of an infinitely close to the strong of the heavenly transformation.

Moreover, they all control the mighty dragon warriors in their hands, which are not what some of the so-called human pride that have been cultivated for less than a hundred years can compete.

Qin Tiange tried the six dragons many times in order to clear the customs, but they did not return, and several times they almost lost their lives.

In the end, he had to sacrifice the powerful card given to him by the God of Darkness, and finally killed the Dragon King and came to the outside of the asking heart hall.

Sadly, he came too late.The temple of the heart has been closed, and the next day of opening will be the time when the emperor's sword returns to power again.

“Lin Xuan!This hatred, I will give you back a thousand times!Let's see!"

Qin Tiange's eyes were cold, his teeth were low roaring, and his two fists were clattered.

To say, this account is not wrong on Lin Xuan's head.

Had Lin Xuan had taken the head of the Golden Dragon King from his hand, and had disturbed his plan to kill the Blood Dragon King, he would have been successful in customs clearance for a long time, and would not have been locked up outside the Hall of Enquiry.

Anger for a moment, he gradually calmed down, snored coldly, and turned to the temple of knowledge.

...

Lin Xuan went into the temple of knowledge, saw the scene inside, and couldn't help but froze.

The dome of the hall and the walls around it are engraved with all kinds of patterns and characters, glittering with colorful light.

Every pattern, every symbol, is condensed by spiritual force, containing a huge amount of information, which is a huge treasure trove of knowledge.

On the ground in the middle of the hall is a huge map of gossip.Qian, communion, off, earthquake, silhou, kan, huan, kun eight areas clear.

At this moment, Lin Su and Ji Changsheng are sitting in the kun position and the shock position respectively, and the two people are closing their eyes and knees, and they seem to be contemplating.

After watching for a moment, Lin Xuan seemed to understand implicitly that if the knowledge in this temple of knowledge was considered to be a huge treasure trove, the gossip map on the ground was the key to open the treasure house.

Lin Xuan hesitated and walked to the gossip map, he first wanted to enter the hurdle.

However, as soon as he took a step, he felt a huge resistance, so that he could not enter the hurdle area.

“What?It means something!”

He smiled, smiled, and turned to the center.

This time, he failed again.

He simply tried it in various areas, so that when he tried to get to the table, he managed to go in.

At the moment of stepping on the gossip map, his mind was suddenly shocked, and the whole person suddenly became clear, as if he ate a high-level ethereal Dan, and entered a state of incomparable mystery.

Lin Xuan sat down on his knees and spit on his face.

He knows that the temple can only give himself three answers to the question, and the opportunity is very valuable and should not be wasted.

After a moment's thought, he raised a question in his heart that he desperately wanted to know.

Without opening his mouth, he just passed his mind: "I want to know the relationship between the son of the devil and the innate creation of the scriptures!"

哓-

Over the hall, a ray of golden light fell and did not enter the body of Lin Xuan.

At this moment, endless images and information gradually formed in Lin Xuan's mind, so that he gradually learned the answer to the question.

The innate creation of the Sutra is a supreme trick that is transmitted from the outer world through the river of time into this heavenly realm.

However, this supreme trick has been passed down several times, and has been moved by several ancient Supreme Strong people, and has become beyond recognition.

As for this version that fell into Lin Xuan's hands, it has become a means for the demons to cultivate the sons of the devil.

The supreme strong of the demon clan has tampered with some of the content of the practice, and when the martial artist cultivates to a certain extent, he will "awaken" and become a member of the demon family.