Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao Chapter 117: Chaptery

After carefully inspecting the temple, Li Huowang walked back to the mountain trail.

Touching the dog's head of Mantou with his hand, Li Huowang, who pursed his lips, continued to move forward without saying a word.

It seems that the Nestorian Cross Temple is very densely built, and Li Huowang discovered another one not long after.

The cross temple here is obviously more complete, at least the head of the **** of the gods is not missing.

The head of Kushen is a charred head that also appears to be scorched by flames.

However, such a head has a face carved with a look of intense jealousy and extreme desire.

It stared at the eyeballs that had turned into two cokes, and looked straight up at the temple.

Li Huowang's line of sight followed up, and he saw a mass of things spliced ​​together with various colors and shapes above the temple.

Judging from the demeanor of the statue, he is extremely eager for the murals painted on the top of the temple, but Li Huowang is temporarily unable to understand what that thing is.

"Woo~ woo! Woo woo wang!!" Mantou's bark made Li Huowang's body tense instantly.

He turned quickly and looked in the direction of Mantou's teeth and grin.

It was a side door, the light from outside the temple couldn't penetrate inside, leaving the entire side door completely dark.

In the darkness, he saw the wide gray robe.

Li Huowang learned from the nun that most of the Nestorian people wore robes to cover up their injuries

It's just that he can only see the lower body now, and can't see the upper body.

Feeling that the situation was not right, Li Huowang immediately took out the human skin letter that the meditation master had given him, and threw it into the darkness.

"Visit Xuanyang in Xiaqingfeng, there is an urgent matter to come to your house for help!"

Li Huowang reported his home to the robe in the dark, but the robe did not respond.

Just when Li Huowang wondered if this thing was alive, the robe came out of the darkness.

Li Huowang knew at the first sight of this person that he could not be wrong because of his scarred face.

As the nuns at Anci Nunnery say, Ao Nestorians wear wide robes and high hats.

The hat is very large, covering the eyes and nose, and the only information left to Li Huowang is the flesh and blood exposed on his chin.

Li Huowang swallowed and looked at the man in front of him with great vigilance.

"It looks pretty good so far, at least after they don't see that they are heart-sufficient, these people will act immediately."

Li Huowang glanced at the other's raised hands tucked into his cuffs, and calmly reiterated what he wanted.

The other party still did not respond to Li Huowang, but he clearly understood Li Huowang's intention

He turned silently and walked outside the Cross Temple.

Li Huowang took a deep breath and followed with an uneasy mood.

Following this man, Li Huowang gradually went deeper into the mountains.

Looking at the wide robe of the man in front of him, he had a doubt in his heart.

Isn't it said that "Da Qian Lu" is something of Ao Nestorianism? Why didn't I see him wearing it? Could it be hidden under the robe?

With this question, Li Huowang went deeper and deeper, and from time to time he could meet other Nestorian people.

They are all dressed the same. After seeing Li Huowang's first glance, he will stare at himself with the eyes covered by the high hat.

The unusual environment made Mantou feel scared. It drooped its head and tucked its tail, almost following Li Huowang's hem.

Under the gaze of these people, a gourd-shaped cave finally appeared in front of Li Huowang.

Seeing the cave, Li Huowang couldn't help but think of some bad things. He hated caves.

The inside of the cave is not as dark as the Qingfeng Pavilion, but very bright.

A crackling torch illuminates the entire cave brightly.

Too many torches even raised the temperature in the cave, making Li Huowang feel a little hot in his heart.

Reminiscent of the flames on the previous statues, Li Huowang felt that flames may be an important existence in Ao Nestorianism.

After walking two incense sticks in this bright cave, Li Huowang finally saw the main lord.

It was a charred man lying on the cold ground, a charred corpse rather than a man.

However, the sight from the other side made Li Huowang understand that this was not a corpse.

After seeing this person, I also answered a question in Li Huowang's mind just now.

An unwrapped volume of blood-red "Da Qian Lu" was laid upside down on his chest.

It can be seen that this thing has been laid for a long time, and the bamboo slips have sprouted.

A **** bamboo root pierced through his entire body, and all kinds of flesh and blood came out from behind.

Seeing the person leading the way, I respectfully put the leather letter in my hand with both hands. Li Huowang immediately understood that the identity of the person in front of him in Ao Nestorianism was definitely not low.

However, this charred corpse did not look at the meditative man Pi Xin, but stared at Li Huowang intently.

"Have you been seen by Bahu?"

Being able to communicate is a good start. Li Huowang nodded and replied, "That's right."

"Speaking of which, each Xinsu is a good seedling, because they can easily approach the sea of ​​bitterness, but unfortunately they all went crazy in the end." The other party's tone carried a hint of regret from the beginning.

Then he glanced at the "Da Qian Lu" on Li Huowang's waist.

"Old man, Shou San, it's a pleasure to meet you. Can you tell me how you climbed the Cang Die step? You know, even among us, not everyone can do it."

Hearing that he was being praised, Li Huowang was not happy at all.

"Cang Die Ascension? Is this the name of the ritual that requires extreme double pain?"

After Li Huowang concealed a part, he told Hand San what happened before.

"Hehe, it's really overkill to deal with the eighteenth of the twelfth lunar month. Fortunately, you're a blessing in disguise."

Li Huowang didn't talk about this with the other party. Seeing that the other party could communicate normally, he reiterated to him the purpose of his visit this time.

"Yes."

Without waiting for Li Huowang to breathe a sigh of relief, the latter conditions followed.

But in exchange ~IndoMTL.com~ I need you to perform the Cang Die Ascent in our presence. "

"Why do you want me as an outsider to perform the ceremony in your religion?" Li Huowang couldn't understand the other party's thoughts,

"I've never seen Xin Su perform the Ascension, so I want to see, maybe I can find a way to steal the power of the Baxter."

"Stealing... Bahu's power?" Li Huowang almost thought he had heard it wrong.

"You've seen Bahu, you must know how powerful it is. When you stared at it, didn't you think that you can have this power yourself?"

Hearing these words, Li Huowang came back to his senses after realizing it. The group of things on the top of the Cross Temple before represents Baxu.

It's only because one can't fully describe what a bae looks like, so that thing is used instead.

They use pain in exchange for strength from Bahu, but they do not worship Bahu. Instead, they worship the **** Ku.

The gods they worship are the same, eager to steal the power of the Bahu.