However, it would be extremely dangerous if you don't go in.

Ling Tian compared the pros and cons and finally stepped into the temple.

As he took a step forward, traces of gloomy aura began to entangle around Ling Tian. Those auras were extremely weird and had no lethality in themselves, but they were constantly entangled like spider threads.

Ling Tian frowned slightly, and the scorching breath in his body immediately started to react, and then, very naturally, those scorching breaths began to burn.

The gloomy aura lingering around Ling Tian's body began to melt away.

"Really, really... really hot..."

The monk walking next to Ling Tian kept paying attention to Ling Tian. When he saw the hot aura in Ling Tian's body burning the gloomy aura, he immediately shouted with joy.

"Go, go, come with me to save Master and the others..."

With a cry of extreme joy, the monk grabbed Ling Tian's sleeve and headed towards the depths of the temple.

Ling Tian was pulled by the monk, and he quickly headed towards the back of the temple. Soon, after passing through the halls and corridors, Ling Tian was pulled by the monk to the back of the temple, where the meditation rooms were lined up one after another.

Ling Tian was pulled by the young monk to the door of a huge open shop. As soon as he arrived, Ling Tian was so shocked by what he saw that he couldn't help himself.

In the huge pavilion, countless monks were sitting cross-legged, each one like an Arhat, either elongating their ears, elongating their eyebrows, or elongating their arms, legs and feet...

Except for Arhats such as subduing dragons and subduing tigers, you can basically see all the physical characteristics here.

Not only his appearance, but his aura is also full of the sacredness of Buddhism and the strength of Arhat.

"The young monk asks the donor to lend a helping hand and save the whole temple..."

The monk's pleading voice sounded.

Ling Tian stood at the gate of Tongpu. Before he could say anything, suddenly, a trace of erratic breath came out from behind Ling Tian.

"Shadow...shadow, demonic shadow...demon world..."

A frightened voice suddenly sounded, and the monk's figure staggered back into the pavilion. In the pavilion, all the old monks opened their eyes one after another.

However, even though each of these old monks looks like an Arhat and has the aura and might of an Arhat, they have obviously been in some kind of trouble. Even if they open their eyes at this time, they feel extremely weak.

"You are really lucky people. This little guy has indeed cultivated the real fire that can help you. Originally, the seventh prince simply wanted to use his possession of the secret book of real fire to seduce the people of the sect. Who would have thought that...

He has actually cultivated true fire and can save you all...or refined true fire..."

The phantom's voice sounded slowly.

Ling Tian stood at the door of Tongpu, with a wry smile in his heart. At first, the Seventh Prince only came to take a shot.

The reason why I became more and more concerned about him and made him part of the plan was simply because his cultivation speed was too strong.

It was so easy to be so majestic and master a magical skill that few people understood, but it brought about such unreasonable disasters. As expected, I still needed to cheat.

Ling Tian thought to himself silently, while his eyes scanned around.

He couldn't save this temple, and he couldn't defeat the phantom, so now he just wanted to see if there was any chance to escape when the phantom started fighting with those monks.

The ghosts and monsters that would roam Lannuo Temple in the future would be extremely terrifying, but at this moment, Ling Tian glanced over and found that this extremely quiet Lannuo Temple was equally dangerous.

The monks had arranged the temple so well that Ling Tian could clearly feel that the temple was surrounded by many formations and he would definitely not be able to rush out for a while.

And even if Xuying joins the group of old monks first, he will definitely be able to turn around and catch up with him who has no monks to lead the way and has to go out alone.

"Congratulations to the host for winning one hundred thousand..."

"Congratulations to the host for receiving 230,000..."

………………

At this moment, the system mechanical prompt suddenly sounded.

Ling Tian was slightly startled by the unexpected fame. The next second, he suddenly saw many old monks in Tongpu looking at him with mixed emotions such as surprise, admiration, admiration...etc.

Those reputations... come from these old monks, no, not these, but only a dozen or twenty at most.

Who are these people? How could each one of them provide so much fame?

For a moment, Ling Tian felt as if he had seen some incredible secret.
Chapter completed!