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Flame Emperor!

The middle-aged man who has just walked past is actually the emperor of Flames Martial Dynasty today. -.79xs .-

Everything in Xiao Chen ’s mind is solved. It ’s no wonder that the emperor ’s spirit in this person is ten times or even a hundred times higher than that of many princes. No wonder his momentum, after accommodating himself, did not feel any discomfort.

Under the world, could it be king land!

As long as you are in this Flames Martial Dynasty, it is equivalent to being in the other party's small World all the time, and this small World has also been Inheritance for hundreds of thousands of years. True to the 108 princes, 3,000 Aristocratic Family, and hundreds of ‘doors’, all forces attached to it will invisibly increase the luck and strength of the dynasty.

Even Xiao Chen itself, in it, will enhance the dynasty's heritage invisibly.

It's just too late, It is likely is ignored, but if time is long, it is not necessarily.

The old suspicion is gone, and the new suspicion is born immediately.

I have just demolished almost half of the Imperial Capital and made a big joke about his son's wedding, making him laugh in front of the World.

Being a Lao Tzu, there is still a sense of leisure, come to Lingyin Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha.

Even when I saw Xiao Chen, I didn't have any anger or killing intentions, I couldn't guess what I was thinking.

"Wacky ..."

Xiao Chen murmured, very puzzled.

"Let ’s go, do n’t be stupid. In this Lingyin Temple, even if he is in the direction of Flame Emperor, he will not dare to treat you, rest assured."

Type still thinks that Xiao Chen is afraid of the existence of Flame Emperor, so he dare not go up the mountain and quickly relieved.

Xiao Chen did n’t worry about his safety in Lingyin Temple, but he was just a little bit suspicious. There was no explanation to let Yan Chen continue to lead the way.

After a while, Shili Road was almost instantaneous.

Dark incense floats before, Suifeng arrives, and you come here quietly. In front of the temple's door, under the laurel tree shining by the moonlight, you can't smell the fragrance of gui's flower.

"Green Pine Forest Ancient Road, snow-capped mountains. The winding path leads to the secluded place, it is Lingyin Temple."

Xiao Chenqing ‘inscribed’ the verse that Flame Emperor just said, looking at the horizontal plaque in front of the humble ‘door’, still a little unbelievable.

This place will be Lingyin Temple.

Not to mention the magnificent large temples on the mountain, even the welcoming hall for pilgrims at the foot of the mountain is better than this Lingyin Temple unknown.

Return to the original?

Xiao Chen's brows were slightly frowned. What he returned to the original world was casual and natural, deliberately 'made' so simple, but instead appeared pretentious.

With the status and strength of Lingyin Temple, the magnificent atmosphere of the temple is actually more authentic.

"Is n’t this Lingyin Temple difficult to find? Why, other pilgrims said that it ’s impossible to find it all over here, don't tell me is still forbidden here."

According to his doubts, Xiao Chen asked.

Xing Shang smiled faintly and said softly: "This place is really not a forbidden place. After the ordinary pilgrims come in, the Senior Brother Junior Brother in the temple will also treat each other with courtesy. Explaining Buddhist Scripture, serving tea and pouring water, the ceremony is thoughtful. , These people will really think that this place is Lingyin Temple, I am afraid that it is just a temple with the same name. "

"Do n’t think about it, I know you are disappointed, but this is really Lingyin Temple. I grew up here, just like my family, I wo n’t lie to you."

Yan Chen ’s immature face was full of smiles. It was already a pleasure to think that he could bring Xiao Chen to his home as a guest.

As Yan Chen entered the temple, other Monk passed by from time to time along the way.

When I saw Yan Chen, I had to pay respectfully to the luggage, and called a little Martial Uncle ancestor, and then hurried away.

I want to come to the bad luck of the little demon of Silver Blade. These Junior Brother Senior Brother have already been taught.

Yan Chen is a little embarrassed. Whenever this happens, he laughs and quickly introduces Xiao Chen to the temple to digress.

"Xuyun Temple?"

Come to a backyard on the back of the mountain, Xiao Chen looked at the font on the wall of the eye yard and secretly said.

It's clearly the courtyard, but the hall of writing is interesting.

Think of the magnificent atmosphere of the Heavenly Dragon Hall. The courtyard in front of you is completely having no way to compare.

"I live here, Master, go, take you in."

Entering the courtyard, the ground was covered with fallen leaves, and stepped on to rustle like walking on snow.

Although the courtyard is simple, but the area is not small, there are several places just next door.

Under an old tree in the courtyard, two people are playing chess.

One person embraces long sword, the facial features are like a knife, the water chestnut is distinct, the handsome is extraordinary, and the temperament is dusty.

Xiao Chen took a closer look and was shocked in his heart. Was n’t this Su Hanshan just seen?

When he faced the man, he wore a brocade robe with sleeves that looked like a skirt. The skin on the face is delicate and smooth, and the 'precise' facial features come together to form a handsome face with a peerless appearance.

But it didn't make people feel a sense of distance, and it seemed quite soft. With the delicate and smooth face, it made people feel unexpectedly gentle.

He is undecided, his brow furrowed, and I do n’t know where to put the pieces.

Huh ... How can I feel a little familiar, but I can't remember it.

Xiao Chen was thinking for a while, the man looked up at Xiao Chen, his frowning su spread out, both eyes narrowed his eyes, and smiled.

In an instant, as if the winter is going away, the meaning of 'spring' comes quietly.

A smile contains ‘spring’, and this ‘spring’ is not ‘spring’. It is a gentle 'spring' wind, melting Snow and Ice, one hundred 'flowers' go first, the 'spring' wind once, the group of 'flowers' bloom.

Xiao Chen froze on the spot, his heart was like a wilderness, thousands of horses galloped, and roared past, like a thunder, rolling nonstop.

This is ... Uncle Beggar?

No, this is ‘Spring’ Snow Bladesman, Panhuang!

It's totally two different styles of painting, and what makes him incredible is that the two people seem to be coming to Lingyin Temple.

"Brother Xiao Chen, I did not expect you to come to Lingyin Temple."

Pan Huang saw Xiao Chen, and as soon as his eyes lit up, he was ready to come over.

But when he was about to get up, Su Hanshan fell on his shoulder with a sword, and was pressed down hard.

"Hurry up, I ’ll be fine. I want to abandon the child, admit defeat first."

Su Hanshan's **** "Secure" calmly, said indifferently.

Xiao Chen felt a bit awkward in the atmosphere, and suddenly it was a bit difficult to walk over, and I did n’t know how to deal with it.

"Which of you, why are you in my Honoured Master yard, this place is not for pilgrims to come in, hurry up, hurry up."

In the eyes of Xingshang, there was a bit of suspicion, and when he looked at the two strangers, his eyes showed a confusing color.

I strode over immediately, ready to catch people.

Su Hanshan and Panhuang, when they saw that Xing Shang was coming, a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

Su Hanshan put the sword away, jumped gently, and fell on the courtyard wall when the model was still close.

Pan Huang's body flashed, and the appeared was on the courtyard wall like a teleport.

It seems to be able to see through it, the bad luck contained in it is not dare to touch.

"movement is so fast!" Yan Chen's eyes lit up and she continued to chase after "I want".

"Do n’t be rude!"

Xiao Chen just wanted to remind him that light shout stopped Yan Chen, but it was Grandmaster Xu Yun appeared.

Once in Soaring Dragon Marquis Mansion, Xiao Chen and False God Grandmaster met, and the two were considered.

"Master."

Yan Chen jumped and fell in front of Grandmaster Xu Yun, pointing at Su Hanshan and saying: "Who are these two people?"

"Abbot's distinguished guests, come here and settle down, you are disturbed by them."

"Oh, Grandmaster Xu Yun laughed, not to be disturbed. Is this the filial piety of the year? At first sight, it really deserved reputation."

The two Panhuangs have fallen down again, and looking at Yan Chen is a curious look.

"That's good. The two Benefactors are busy first. I want to entertain Xiao Benefactor."

After some politeness, Xiao Chen was introduced into the tea room in the hall by Grandmaster Xu Yun, and Grandmaster Xu Yun brewed tea by himself.

"Xiao Benefactor, really do n’t come unharmed. Counting time, we have n’t seen it in ten years."

Grandmaster Xu Yun brought a cup of cooked tea and passed it, laughing softly.

After taking the tea cup, Xiao Chen did n’t rush to taste it. Shen ‘Yin’ said: “This time many thanks Grandmaster take action is over, otherwise there will be some trouble.”

Su Hanshan and Panhuang are both here. Obviously Grandmaster Xu Yun does n’t know anything about Yamashita as Xingshang said.

"You ’re welcome. But since you ’re here, stay in Lingyin Temple for a few days. Even without this, I would like to invite Xiao Benefactor, a small day."

Grandmaster Xu Yun smiled slightly and was not too slow or huge.

If Xiao Chen is thoughtful, the other party should have other meanings, but since Wei said, he did n’t ask.

At the same time, in the main hall of Lingyin Temple.

After finishing incense alone towards Flame Emperor, looking at the Buddha statue of Kasyapa Buddha, holding a bamboo stick, Shen ‘Yin’ said: “I ’m doing this sign, is it good or bad.”

The Flame Emperor "draw" lottery, the result of the test, whether willing or not, will involve the whole Flames Martial Dynasty, inevitable.

Lingyin Temple Buddhist Xu Ye, walked out, took the bamboo stick, half-sounded, and sighed softly: "Next sign."


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