World of Cultivation

The light of the little sun was extremely powerful, its dazzling light dispelled the darkness, and the area within a radius of five hundred miles was as bright as day.

Just when people were deeply shocked by the scene in front of them, the little sun suddenly exploded without warning and turned into countless streams of fire, dragging long fire tails and pouring down like a torrential rain.

The entire Sun Temple was shrouded in a shower of sparks.

The crowd couldn't help but exclaimed!

These flowing fires trailing fire tails are astonishingly powerful. Even if you look at them from a distance, you can feel their terrifying power of destroying the world! If it gets hit, not even ashes will be left!

Boom boom boom!

Intensive rumblings were heard continuously, and the ground shook violently. The cultivators standing on the ground flew into the sky one after another. However, at this moment, a forceful wave of energy rushed in front of them, and they felt their bodies tighten, as if they had been pushed hard by someone. Suddenly he could no longer stabilize his body shape, and was blowing like dead leaves in the wind. Everyone's expressions changed in shock, and they quickly tried to stabilize their body shape. However, in the blink of an eye, they were pushed dozens of feet away!

The people who had just recovered from the shock looked at the temple and couldn't help but gasp. I saw that the originally dazzling temple had been completely swallowed up by the dust in the sky. Loud rumbles could be heard faintly from inside, and the dust was stirring endlessly!

What on earth...is going on?

People looked at each other, at a loss.

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Zuo Mo took a long breath and felt sore all over. He just mobilized the power of the temple and almost exhausted all the divine power in his body.

When he saw the busy faces of everyone in the flames, he felt extremely relieved. Especially the masked assassin, who fell into the secret realm of Gengjin and was chased by a gold man in a panic. Zuo Mo let out a loud sigh of anger.

Mask boy, take your time and enjoy!

Zuo Mo smiled, turned around and ran away.

After tens of thousands of years of consumption without replenishment, the power of the temple has been exhausted to the bottom. And there are many places that have become ineffective due to disrepair. Although Zuo Mo had just activated the last remaining power of the temple, he could not guarantee that he could trap these people.

Especially those three Nascent Souls, the power of their attacks made Zuo Mo's scalp numb.

The most powerful of the three Nascent Souls is the old man trapped in the Mitu Secret Realm. The entire Mitu Secret Realm was almost torn down by him! The guy guarding the Mitu secret realm is named Zugui. He is very powerful, but he is suppressed to death by this old man. Moreover, the old man seemed to be very clear about the layout, and his actions were very targeted.

This gave Zuo Mo a strong sense of crisis.

He must find the treasure sealed in the temple before these people are entangled, and then leave quietly. Otherwise, not only will the treasure not be retrieved, but it will also be a question of whether one can escape.

But he also has an advantage. After being recognized by the temple, everything in the temple is imprinted in his mind. No one knows where the baby is better than him.

Without a trace of hesitation, he mustered up all his strength and ran forward. The elixir was stuffed into his mouth desperately like crystal stones to replenish his spiritual power. His hunger and thirst were like a desert that had dried up for a long time. As soon as the power of the elixir entered his throat, it turned into strands of spiritual power and seeped into every part of his body.

The spiritual power in his body was quickly transformed into demon body and divine consciousness, and the power in his body was rapidly restored.

He ran faster and faster, and not long after, Zuo Mo, who had recovered his demonic body, summoned the Mingxu Wing, and his speed increased sharply, like a golden lightning bolt.

The inside of the temple was much larger than it looked from the outside. Zuo Mo ran for half an hour before reaching his destination.

In front of him was a door nine feet high. The door is made of bronze and is surprisingly thick. In the center of the door is a bright sun. Around this sun, ten golden crows spread their wings and fly around.

Excitement appeared on Zuo Mo's face.

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Elder Shen was extremely anxious.

The sun suddenly burst in the sky just now, and his heart skipped a beat. The worst has happened! Descendants of the Sun Tribe! There are actually descendants of the Sun Tribe alive!

If it was just a guess before,

So what happened now confirmed his suspicion.

If you are not a descendant of the Sun Tribe, you will never be able to control the Sun Temple, and the opponent is very likely to have direct blood from the Sun Tribe!

If this news spreads, I don’t know what kind of uproar it will cause!

Descendants of ancient tribes have always been the object of jealousy by various sects. Once discovered, they will be immediately and secretly removed. On this point, all the sects in Kunlun in the Four Realms maintain a surprisingly tacit understanding. It is precisely because of purges over thousands of years that the ancient bloodline has long since disappeared.

And the former first tribe, the Sun Tribe, was the top priority in the elimination. How could anyone slip through the net?

Seeing the sand puppets on the opposite side gather together again, Elder Shen's face was extremely gloomy. This was already the sixth time.

Zugui, the guardian of the Mitu Secret Territory, was born in the Shatu Tribe, one of the Nine Tribes. Although the leader and others have found a way to deal with it, it is not easy to completely break up the opponent for a while. Maybe Zugui was not a strong person at that time, but now, he can definitely be among the top experts! What's more, in this secret realm, Zu Gui's strength can be fully displayed.

The leader told him that if he met Zu Gui and scattered his body to the thirteenth time, there would be a chance for a fatal blow!

But thirteen times...

Is there still enough time?

Elder Shen's heart was filled with gloom.

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The masked assassin was in a very embarrassed state. The guy in front of him was covered with flying swords and was difficult to hurt. He tried his best to leave a wound on the opponent's body, but in the blink of an eye, he recovered as before.

"Be careful, this guy is from the Silver Tribe!" the middle-aged man shouted loudly from behind, with an anxious look on his face.

The two figures in the sky were like two bolts of lightning.

"Grandma, it's bad luck!" The middle-aged man couldn't help but yelled: "There are still fish in the Sun Tribe that have slipped through the net? Scum! What a scum! After thousands of years of purification, it has not been completely eliminated. What kind of broken sect, every one of them is fucking All are big colanders!”

Cursing and cursing, he was extremely anxious.

How could he have imagined that there were actually descendants of the sun? The nagging guy at the beginning had patted his chest and assured him that there were absolutely no Descendants of the Sun, so he came over to try and get a piece of it.

According to this guy's methods that never failed in the past, he believed it, hired a masked assassin, and came running around. Who would have thought that not only would a descendant of the sun suddenly come out of nowhere, but they would still be trapped in the secret realm of Gengjin.

What is bad luck?

This is!

It goes without saying that the Masked Assassin is strong, but it also depends on the situation. This kind of hard-fought fight with swords and guns in front of him is what the masked assassin is least good at fighting. However, the secret realm is other people's territory, and the method of concealment and stealth will not work at all in the secret realm.

It would take several lifetimes of bad luck to fall to this level!

The middle-aged man wants to cry but has no tears!

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Zuo Mo pressed his hand on the bronze door, and the sun crystal seed in his body suddenly became hot. A stream of heat flowed out from the sun crystal seed, from Zuo Mo's arm, into the bronze door.

The sun pattern on the bronze door suddenly lit up.

The bronze door that had been closed for tens of thousands of years slowly opened, and the world behind the door appeared in front of him bit by bit.

Zuo Mo took a deep breath, raised his legs and walked towards the door.

The area behind the door is not too big. This is the priest's hall, where the priests live their daily lives. In ancient times, due to the need for sacrifices, the status of priests was extremely honorable. In terms of status, they are only lower than the totem strong ones, and they are also in charge of the daily affairs of the tribe, which can be said to be of high authority.

In every temple, the priest's hall is the most important area.

Zuo Mo didn't stop and walked straight inside. Some primitive and simple utensils could be seen along the road, but Zuo Mo did not stop. These utensils seemed complete, but with a gentle blow, they would turn into fly ash and dissipate without a trace. For tens of thousands of years, it is impossible for ordinary artifacts to survive.

Despite its high position and authority, the layout of the priest's hall does not have a sense of luxury. They are all ordinary utensils.

After passing through the daily living quarters of the priests, Zuo Mo came to the sacrificial chamber deep in the priest's hall.

The sacrificial room is not big and the layout is extremely simple. There is a bronze table in the middle. As soon as Zuo Mo came in, he was attracted by something on the bronze table.

It was a golden leaf.

This leaf is the only thing in the whole room that is not dusty. It emits a faint golden light, flickering on and off like a baby's breath.

Zuo Mo knew it was not an ordinary product at the first glance. He was overjoyed and hurriedly stepped forward to pick it up.

As soon as the leaves are picked up, the golden light disappears, revealing their original appearance. The entire leaf is about the size of a palm, and looks like it is made of gold, but the veins on it are lifelike without any trace of artificial carving.

Zuo Mo had a vague intuition that this gold leaf was not an artificial thing, but a natural thing.

The fool also knew that this gold leaf was not an ordinary thing. Time was urgent, so Zuo Mo didn't care to take a closer look and quickly put it into the ring. Looking up at the dusty bronze and golden crow statue on the table, Zuo Mo hesitated and swept it into the ring.

With the determination that he would rather kill the wrong person than miss it, Zuo Mo didn't even let go of the bronze table and directly absorbed it into the ring.

There are two rows of bronze cabinets next to the bronze table. The cabinets are piled with decaying things. They must have been filled with things before. Zuo Mo didn't mind it being dirty and started to fumble with quick movements.

He believes that as long as there is no decay, it is a good thing.

Tens of thousands of years are like a butcher's knife. If you are not a good pig with thick and strong skin, you will not survive.

Not to mention, he really gained something.

A piece of turtle shell with traces of smoke, seven fangs of an unknown monster, and a short wooden stick full of scars.

Zuo Mo was so inspired that he put the two rows of bronze cabinets directly into the ring without saying a word.

It's a pity that the door is too big and can't be removed...

Zuo Mo smacked his lips with regret.

After looking around to make sure nothing was missing, Zuo Mo left the sacrificial room.

After searching in his mind, the next target quickly entered Zuo Mo's field of vision.

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