Immortal Martial God Chapter 365: Feiyun Temple Dungeon

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Chapter 363 Feiyun Temple Dungeon

"My Buddha is merciful." A full fifty Feiyun Temple monks surrounded them, and all of them stepped on the green leaves of the treetops to surround everyone.

"No, it's a monk from Feiyun Temple." The Xuanzong man was shocked that day, but he was not particularly afraid.

Xiang Nan also stopped his hand movements. Even if he was arrogant, he couldn't beat the fifty-one Feiyun Temple masters.

"Brother Yundu." On the treetop, a monk holding a long stick said: "How do these people deal with it."

Na Yundu wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth, his hands clasped together: "All the evildoers are overwhelmed, and all human beings will be brought back to the monastery, and let the commandment institute send off."

The monks nodded their heads and fell one after another, holding long sticks and smashed all the demons on the spot to death.

This scene made Xiang Nan's eyes jump.

Feiyun Temple can treat humans and can speak well, but it will never let go of monsters if they can kill them. When killing monsters, they don't even frown.

"Smelly monk! Would you still dare to take me away?" The Xuanzong man shouted at Yundu that day: "You are from Feiyun Temple, I am from Haoran Sect. Both of us are well-known and upright."

"What qualifications do you have to catch me!"

Na Yundu put his hands together: "The little monk did not dare to catch Junior Brother Xiang Nan. He only invited Junior Brother to settle down in the temple. Later, he will naturally ask Elder Haoranzong to come and lead you."

This is nice, but in fact I still have to take it away.

The Xuanzong man was helpless, but since Mohailing had found one, he didn't care, he could only leave with the monks.

As for Xiang Nan and the other human warriors, they are not so well treated. They are all **** by the monks with vitality and light, and they fly away.

The Discipline Court is the law enforcement agency of Feiyun Temple.

Xiang Nan and the others were all brought here for interrogation by the elders of the Discipline Academy.

In fact, it was an interrogation, and Xiang Nan and the others were basically not given a chance to explain.

An elder of the precepts said: "You are humans, but you are associated with the monster race. This time you will be sent to the dungeon and imprisoned for three years. After three years, you will naturally be free."

When the voice fell, Xiang Nan was forced into the Feiyun Temple dungeon, dumbfounded.

The Xuanzong man received better treatment that day. He and four other people were put under house arrest in a Buddhist room.

The area of ​​Feiyun Temple is huge, even the dungeon is the same.

The Western Regions are too chaotic, and Feiyun Temple often catches some human warriors with crooked ways and comes back and imprisoned them in the dungeon.

This dungeon has a total of 18 floors underground, meaning the suffering of 18 floors of hell.

Xiang Nan was not guilty and was locked up on the third floor.

In the dark and damp dungeon, Xiang Nan was speechless. At the same time, he laughed at himself. I came to Feiyun Temple over a million miles, but I came to be a prisoner.

His weapon had been taken away, and he knocked twice on the cage of the dungeon with his hand.

This cage has been weather-beaten for thousands of years. It has been rusty, but it is unexpectedly strong.

Xiang Nan tried a bit and found that this kind of cage might not be broken even if a master of the world is here, but it will definitely not work if he has to be kept here for a full three years.

"I don't know what Brother Chen's situation is now. Hey...I'm hurting him." Xiang Nan sighed and said: "It's really impossible, I can only escape with a void stone."

In the dungeons on both sides, the poisoned human warriors are still helpless, just lying on the damp ground and shouting.

Xiang Nan took a deep breath, a layer of black electricity suddenly appeared on his body, and then he rushed out vertically.

In this rush, the solid cage was in vain, being directly integrated and penetrated by Xiang Nan.

Xiang Nan calculated the distance. Under this rush, he would definitely be in the air outside, and then run away.

But it turned out to be a shock.

Under this rush, I found myself still in the cage!

The price of using the Void Stone is severe confusion. Xiang Nan rubbed his temples and sat down slowly with the railing. He only felt dizzy and the world was spinning.

After waiting for a while, and after a little awakening, I realized that although this is not the outside world, it is not my third dungeon either.

He sensed the vitality fluctuations of the human warriors on the third floor, and found that he was actually on the eighteenth floor!

"This..." Xiang Nan was stunned and said strangely: "This Feiyun Temple dungeon is really weird. I obviously flew up vertically, but I flew to the 18th floor underground?"

The Feiyun Temple has been handed down for a long time, and the dungeons have also created mysteries everywhere, making Xiang Nan confused for a while.

At this moment, a long sigh suddenly came from the shadow of the dungeon.

Xiang Nan's heart suddenly shuddered, a flash of electric light flashed in his eyes, and he looked towards the shadow, and he was shocked by this look.

In that shadow, an old monk who was as thin as wood was imprisoned. This old monk is probably already eighty or ninety years old from the outside, but his actual age cannot be guessed. Moreover, he is as thin as wood and skinny. No one looks like.

If he hadn't heard his sigh, Xiang Nanzhen would have thought it was just a corpse.

What's even more frightening is that thirteen chains pierced through the arms, shoulders, hands, legs, feet, and collarbones of this old monk. The picture was very miserable.

Xiang Nan was very curious, and put his hands together: "Master, why are you imprisoned here?"

The old monk sighed again and said: "Ask what love in the world is, and teach life and death."

"Huh?" Xiang Nan's eyes were about to fly out. That is an old saying that describes the love, hatred, and enmity between men and women. There are countless people in the world talking about it, but only from this monk population, It feels very weird.

"No one has spoken to a poor monk for a hundred years." The old monk slowly raised his head, his face was thin, and his eye sockets were sunken.

Listening to his tone, Xiang Nan knew that as long as he talked to him, he would answer in all likelihood, so he first chatted with the old monk and asked the reason euphemistically.

After asking carefully, Xiang Nan was dumbfounded and felt deeply sad.

It turns out that this old monk is the younger brother of the current abbot of Feiyun Temple. He was also a great genius of famous things more than a hundred years ago.

He was too obsessed with martial arts, so he modified the Buddhism Xuangong privately and created a powerful technique based on the Buddhism Xuangong.

But that kind of technique is a bit too fierce. After practicing for a long time, this old monk actually moved the mortal heart. What's more absurd is that he fell in love with a demon girl in a daze.

Back then, he planned to take the demon girl far away, but was chased by the brothers from the Discipline Academy and fought.

In that battle, the old monk used his own power to kill and wound more than a hundred people in the Discipline Academy. In the end, he was shot by his uncle himself before he was subdued.

So, he was so sinful that he was thrown into the eighteenth floor of the dungeon and has been imprisoned to this day.

After hearing this story, Xiang Nan also sighed, "Master, do you still hate it now."

The old monk shook his head: "I didn't hate it a long time ago. I only blame myself for my sins and regrets."