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Four One Five, Erlang Temple?

Ling Li came to the collapsed archway.

He stared at the fallen archway that had been eroded by time, and a few vague words of immortal texts, and then recited word by word: "King Guangji Mansion?!"

The huge stone tablet seemed to be a Fengshan text, but due to the erosion of time, the handwriting was blurred, and only the three big characters on the head could be vaguely distinguished.

"Guanjiangkou District?" Ling Li looked confused and looked at the back of the Shimen Archway. A winding bluestone road seemed to lead to the interior of the Black Water Lake. At the end of the road, the magnificent building complex like an immortal palace was quietly suspended in the air!

He looked at the lonely fairy palace in front of him, a little confused.

Erji looked at the bluestone road, and after a while he judged: "This should be the mansion of Erlang Shenjun of the Tianquan Star Domain. This bluestone road should lead to the gateway of the forbidden realm. You can go over and try it."

"How to try?" Ling Li looked at 207.

"Using the ever-changing changes of gods and demons, disguise the breath as Erlang Shenjun or his subordinates, and use falsehood to make the real one, maybe you can enter... After this formation feels the same original aura, it may automatically open the portal." After 207 said that, he passed on the information about the immortal palace to Ling Li's sea of ​​consciousness.

After receiving the information conveyed by 207, Ling Li looked confused after checking and sorting it out, "This place is Erlang Shen's home?"

"This Erlang Zhenjun is the lord of the Star Palace. This is not his real Heavenly Temple. It is just a sacrificial temple scattered everywhere, but some inheritance or treasures should be left inside." 207 said.

However, why did Erlang Zhenjun called Li Yan the message conveyed by 207? Shouldn’t he be named Yang Jian?

Except for his name, the others are similar to the legend he knows.

After sorting out his thoughts, Ling Li looked at Erlong and asked, "There are seven generals, three apprentices, Xiaotian Dog, Ziyin White Horse, and 1,600 Heavenly Soldiers. Which one is suitable for simulation? Xiao Hei has the bloodline of Xiaotian Dog, so why don't he let it try first?"

207 nodded, "It's OK, but the Xiaotian Dog, a mixed dog, followed Erlang Zhenjun to patrol the three realms, sowing seeds everywhere and pulling out Wurong. The recorded direct descendants of the dogs it has produced are not one thousand or eight hundred. The number of descendants of the spiritual dog with its bloodline has probably exceeded one million, so don't have much expectation."

Ling Li called Xiao Hei out of the trial space. The little guy grew and developed very slowly. After almost two years, he followed Ling Li, and his body size seemed not much bigger than an ordinary little pug.

"Xiao Hei, keep moving forward along this bluestone road, be careful." He said to Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei nodded, then moved four short legs and ran along the weed bluestone road towards the Hei Shui Lake.

Strangely, it is not suppressed by the spiritual pressure by the lake.

As Xiao Hei arrived in front of the restriction film, a low and inauspicious collision sound came out, as if it was like a bubble burst.

The next moment, Xiao Hei's figure actually entered the space restriction, and a winding and rugged mountain road appeared above the lake, extending to the front of the mountaintop palace in the air.

The starry lights on both sides of the green road are like void, and they look very magical.

Ling Li's eyes widened, her face seemed a little excited, and she whispered: "It's possible?"

Xiao Hei ran along the green mountain stairs, and saw Ling Li not following him, and actually ran out again, as if he was not obstructed at all.

Ling Li discovered that when the rugged green mountain road that looked like a ladder appeared, the lake also had starlight, like the night sky, and looked extremely dazzling and beautiful.

Standing in front of the collapsed purple stone archway gatehouse, Ling Li hesitated for a moment, then turned into a golden-haired ape. According to the information provided by 207, the eldest disciple under Erlang Zhenjun should be a golden-haired ape demon. The ever-changing imitation of this demon ape is similar to the seventy-two-changing mysterious skills of Erlang Zhenjun.

In fact, his aura of imitating Xiao Hei should be the most similar, after all, he is the most familiar.

However, he wanted to try other methods.

After changing into the appearance of a golden-haired ape, Ling Li seemed to feel that the spiritual pressure between the world suddenly weakened a lot, but it still existed.

The weeds spread, and he walked along the bluestone road to the lake.

As soon as he got to the vicinity of the ban, he realized that there seemed to be a portal that appeared on the ban.

He thought about it and decided to give it a try with the identity of this golden-retriever ape first.

Ling Li walked towards the gate of the illusory restriction.

When he approached, the restriction burst out with a faint light after feeling the existence of his body, covering his body. The illusory light gate seemed to appear clearer.

Ling Li reached out and pushed the forbidden light gate. The forbidden hesitated for a moment, as if he could not determine his identity for a while.

Then……

Boom!

With a loud bang, the ban suddenly burst out with a counterattack.

Ling Li's body flew backwards, but fortunately he was prepared, but he was not injured.

Ergently, looking at his embarrassed figure, smiled and said, "You have never seen the golden-haired ape before. Naturally, it is different from the simulated image. You can't deceive the identification of the prohibited one."

Ling Li frowned and looked at Xiao Hei beside him, feeling a little depressed. Do you really need to turn into the appearance of this little black corgi?

There was no pass token in his hand, and no cooperation with the identity of Qi and blood. It could only make the illusory light gate appear slightly clearer and could not open the portal. If he forced himself to pass and ran to someone's house, he would be subject to the restricted counterattack.

Finally, he sighed helplessly, used the magic ape's ever-changing skills, transformed into a large corgi, and began to simulate the aura emitted by Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei stood underground and watched the change in front of him magically, but his sense of smell was sensitive and he could still feel a trace of gravel breath.

The little guy actually jumped directly on Ling Li's head, and stuck out his tongue and licked his face twice.

Ling Li stretched out his front paw and patted Xiao Hei, "Don't make trouble!"

The sound came out was "Woo Wang".

After transforming into a black dog, and then simulating the breath of Xiao Hei, he suddenly felt that the energy and pressure on his body immediately became vague, as if his actions were basically unaffected.

Ling Li quickly moved his four legs and rushed towards the restricted light gate.

If this look is seen, it would be too shameful!

“Buzz…”
Chapter completed!
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