After encountering a talkative practitioner, Ye Chu realized that this Taoist temple was a mysterious place, rumored that Taoist temples were repeated several times a year. It is Taoist at the moment, but it may be a temple in some time, and it is a palace in the aftermath...

This is a famous place in this place. It is rumored that many practitioners have practiced here and left many legends. It is because of the magic here that it has given birth to a lot of good things, such as ore, such as spiritual drugs...

Many practitioners in this area are willing to enter the Taoist temple and try their luck. Some of these things are known to those who know it. Once there was a practitioner who got the best and once became a powerful person.

"The rumor is that the first owner of this Taoist temple is a supreme!"

This sentence made Ye Chu’s heart jump suddenly and felt unbelievable. Supreme, how is this possible? How can he be destroyed in such a place? It’s too shocking to be the best place to live!

Ye Chu does not want to believe, but from this it can also prove that Taoism is extraordinary.

As Ye Chu continued to deepen, there were fewer and fewer practitioners to see, but Ye Chu could not see the Shimen, which was said by the weak water, which made Ye Chu could not help but frown.

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Ye Chu did not know that while he was deepening in it, the weak water standing outside whispered to himself: "I hope you can see the stone door, you can't see it, then no one can save you."

Weak water looks at the ruined Taoist temple in front of us. This is a place full of legends in the love field. But at this moment, it has also fallen. What can be eternal in this world? Even the most supreme characters have to be turned into bones in the end. What can be eternal life in the world?

Weak water does not know, she thinks about her own destiny, can not help but sigh. Thinking of Ye Chu’s fate is even more complicated!

"That sword, why are you going to move?" The weak water muttered to himself, and the autumn-like scorpion became unusually deep.

"Cold fire!" Just when Ye Chu crossed a broken wall, an excited sound sounded. Ye Chu saw through the gap of the broken wall that there were several practitioners in front, and several practitioners were old. Not so big, at this moment they stood in front of a statue of the Taoist temple. This statue is obviously a god, but in the eyes of this statue, it burns a green flame.

In the flame burning room, there was a chill that permeated, so that several practitioners could not help but back a few steps and felt the body cold.

"This is the cold fire we are looking for!" Several practitioners are excited, the fire is precious, and it is comparable to the strong man of Xuan Yuanjing. It can be used if it is used by special means to quench itself.

"what……"

Just when a few practitioners were excited, a practitioner next to him suddenly shot, shaking his hand in a force, and the violent force fell on a practitioner next to him, instantly damaging the other side. The bodies are rotten!

"Hu Bing, what do you do?" Several practitioners screamed and screamed at the practitioner who stared at the shot.

The man named Hu Bing laughed: "This is a cold fire, I want it!"

In a sentence, several practitioners glared at them and stared at Hu Bing: "What did Hu Bing say? When I first came to Taoist Temple, I said that everything I got was equally divided. You actually want to swallow it."

"That was before, if there was no cold, I wouldn't have any opinions. But I can't let you share one thing, this kind of thing can only be used in my hands." Hu Bing is facing a few The practitioner said, "Maybe you don't know my other identity. In fact, I am a spiritual person."

"What?" Several people stared at Hu Bing with their eyes wide open, with a few unbelievable colors in their eyes. But soon they laughed. "Hu Bing, who are you scaring? We know that if you become a spiritual person, we will not know?"

"You naturally don't know!" Hu Bing snorted. "Look at his death, you know, isn't it that he can kill him so fast?"

Everyone looked at him and looked at the body at the foot of Hu Bing. He watched his body eroded. One by one, he couldn’t help but look at Hu Bing: "Is this guy really a sinister?"

"We are also old knowledge, let me give you the cold fire, I let you go." Hu Bing stared at a group of people and said, "This thing is most effective for the spirits."

Hu Bing is very clear that if the spirits get it, the strength can advance by leaps and bounds. Although ordinary practitioners can use the suffocating gas, they have to rely on too many foreign objects to dare to take care of them with the help of suffocating, and one will accidentally die.

"You dream!" Several practitioners roared, even if they didn't use it, they could exchange countless spiritual resources when they got outside, so that Hu Bing could be monopolized.

"If this is the case, then don't blame me for being rude!" Hu Bing wanted to monopolize and would not tolerate someone who was chilling.

"What if you are a spirited person? The strength of our four people is equal to yours. Do you think you can do it for us?" Several practitioners barked.

The singer’s reputation is right outside. If they are just one person, they have already escaped. At this moment, there are four people and Hu Bing's strength is equal, he wants to win is impossible.

"Maybe you still don't understand the horror of the sorcerer, then I will let you see it today." Hu Bing laughed and stared at a few people and said, "Let you understand why the singer can be so famous!"

Between Hu Bing’s words, the arms danced, and the body shook black light, and there was a surge of anger. In the midst of the surging, the scorpion turned into a sword and hovered around him, spurring toward several practitioners.

"Kill him!" Several practitioners saw Hu Bing really dare to do it, suddenly burst into a burst, and rushed toward Hu Bing.

"This is looking for death!" Hu Bing sighed and his fingers moved. As he moved between, Ye Chu could feel his Yuan Ling vibrate, and the power of the Yuan Ling violently came out, and the Yuan Ling touched the magical sword. Leaving a few practitioners.

Hu Bing stood there and did not move, but the power of the riots was shot like a sword.

In the heart of Ye Chu’s heart, Hu Bing’s strength is obviously only the level of Yuan Ling’s realm. But at this moment, it can violently force the general strength of Jian Jian. The strength leaves the body far away and does not dissipate, which makes Ye Chu vibrate.

The power spurt out and stayed for a long time, which is hard to do in Xuanyuan, but Hu Bing did. It is not that Hu Bing is strong, but that his Yuan Ling has a special effect and controls the strength of the stocks with special means.

Ye Chu has always been ignorant of the spirits. Although he got a note from the spirits, he did not know much. At this moment, when Hu Bing was shot, he knew that the spirits were stronger than he had imagined, and the means were even higher.

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The fourth chapter, still owes a chapter, was originally prepared to finish today, but recently it is always out of time, then this chapter is even more every day. Tomorrow is still four, very very sorry... I hope everyone forgive!