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Chapter 349

Words:2758Update:22/06/22 12:01:54

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"It can even penetrate the isolating tactical deployment of the Wolf Temple?"

That time, Jiang Qiubai was really shocked.

The origin of the Wolf Temple was extremely strange. It could be traced back to ancient times. It was one of the most dangerous places in the world. Therefore, as long as he did not want to, even the other Superbs of the Nine Superbs could not barge into the Wolf Temple by force. However, that dog, like a ghost, had silently crossed all the obstacles and appeared in front of him … But the problem was, even a ghost could not do that.

He looked down at the strange dog with two-tone eyes.

He looked at it seriously.

However, Jiang Qiubai could only see a silly smile on the other party's face. Especially when Jiang Qiubai looked at it, it tilted its head and twisted its face, shaking up and down like a gourd. It really looked like an idiot.

"Pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger?

"Or is it really a fool?"

Jiang Qiubai was in a bad mood.

As the master of the Wolf Temple who had always been a playboy, he had never been teased like that.

But on second thought, it seemed that he could not catch that dog. There was nothing he could do to it, so he had to give up.

"Let's go."

He stepped into the huge wolf's mouth.

Shangguan Yuting followed him.

She saw that the weird dog jumped to the gate, raised its hind legs, and peed at the gate. Then, it hopped back to catch up. Jiang Qiubai, who was in front of her, was so angry that his eyebrows twitched. But there was nothing he could do, so he pretended that he didn't see it. She couldn't help laughing.

The entrance to the Wolf Temple was long and narrow, just like a real wolf's mouth. On both sides were interlaced white pillars that grew thicker and longer, which looked like the fangs of a wolf. The stone steps under their feet led to the depths of the wolf's mouth.

The person who built the Wolf Temple must have put a lot of effort into it. He worshiped wolves to the extreme. Everything was almost exactly the same as a real giant wolf.

As they walked down the stairs, they seemed to enter the belly of a mountain.

It was a round corridor.

The stone walls of the corridor were delicate and wavy.

Jiang Qiubai walked slowly.

He was extremely familiar with everything there.

Shangguan Yuting, on the other hand, was looking around with a little curiosity.

Since she had been practicing the Xiantian Skill, her memory had been enhanced. Thus, she could clearly remember the route she would take in the future. Occasionally, she would leave some marks that only she and Li Mu could understand, because she knew that Brother Mu would definitely come to the pasture to rescue her. Seeing those marks, she would not take the wrong path.

Jiang Qiubai saw everything, but he didn't stop them.

In fact, along the way, Shangguan Yuting had secretly left a lot of signals, which he had found.

He understood the young lady's thoughts, but he did not expose her.

Along the way, the sound of his footsteps rang out clearly in the tunnel, and waves of echoes rang out.

The two-tone eyed dog ran back and forth, leaving its mark intermittently along the way. It was really no different from a naughty dog.

Shangguan Yuting finally couldn't help asking, "Are you the only one in the entire Wolf Temple?"

Along the way, in the empty corridor, the dim light, the almost still air like stagnant water, there was no one in the dustless corridor. Even the echo of footsteps was full of a kind of desolate coldness. The Wolf Temple was like a tomb.

"Of course. The Wolf Temple is the residence of gods. Only gods can enter." Jiang Qiubai said proudly.

"What a narcissist!"

Shangguan Yuting said, "If so, why did you bring me in? I'm not a god." She was still holding the little white fox, Daji, in her arms.

Jiang Qiubai stopped, smiled, and said, "You will be a god soon." Then, he pointed to the little white fox in her arms and said, "So will it." Since entering the Wolf Temple, the little white fox seemed very uneasy, as if it was afraid or expecting something. Its mood was fluctuating so much that Shangguan Yuting had to hold it hard.

At that time, the two-tone-eyed dog ran over from a distance.

Apparently, it could understand human language. It stared at Jiang Qiubai with its two big eyes, one blue and the other red, and wagged its tail like a windmill. Obviously, it was asking, "What about me? What about me?"

The corner of Jiang Qiubai's mouth twitched, but he didn't speak. He turned around and continued walking.

"I f * cking know what you are!"

He was annoyed by the dog, but he couldn't get rid of it.

The last time he experienced this feeling of helplessness was many years ago.

Shangguan Yuting burst into laughter.

Along the way, she gradually changed her view of Jiang Qiubai, and the hostility gradually disappeared.

"Have you been alone for so many years? Don't you feel lonely? " Shangguan Yuting asked again. She recalled the days when she was in the Holy House of the Musical House. There was a time when she was all alone without friends or relatives, and she would feel very frightened and uneasy. But the environment in the Wolf Temple was many times more desolate than that in the Musical House.

"I feel lonely, but no one is qualified to accompany me here." As Jiang Qiubai walked, he said calmly, "There was a man, but he left. He gave up this place for a woman."

As soon as he finished speaking, his footsteps suddenly came to a halt.

Shangguan Yuting also stopped.

She thought she reminded Jiang Qiubai of the sad past.

But soon, a hint of surprise appeared on Jiang Qiubai's handsome face. Then, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, drew a curve at the corner of his mouth, and said to himself, "Interesting. I didn't expect that I would have a guest in my house when I went out for a long time … He came uninvited, haha."

At that moment, Shangguan Yuting felt that the aura of the blond man in front of her suddenly changed.

Before, it was spring wind and rain.

Now, it was the coldest winter.

"Let's go." Jiang Qiubai walked forward again.

An invisible aura swirled around and protected Shangguan Yuting in it.

A moment later, they came to an extremely spacious space.

The passageways here extended in all directions, splitting up like a maze. At the very center was an oval, dark red boulder. Its surface was covered with root-like patterns of different thicknesses, and the color was darker than the boulder itself. It seemed to be naturally formed, but also seemed to be carved by the world's most outstanding grandmaster.

The moment she saw the dark-red boulder, Shangguan Yuting could not help but have a strange feeling.

She felt that this rock seemed to have a life of its own, as if it was alive.

Jiang Qiubai came to the dark-red boulder step by step, reached out, and pressed on the boulder.

But the moment his palm was about to press on the boulder, he suddenly sensed something and slowly withdrew his hand. With a cold smile, he said, "It turns out that the Wave-making Master of the Great River is here. You came uninvited. You are a thief. As one of the Nine Superbs in the World, you are doing such petty things … Do all the Holy Clans in the extreme south like to do such despicable things?"

As his voice died away —

A layer of weird liquid suddenly appeared on the dark-red boulder and began to wriggle. Soon, it was extracted from the boulder and turned into a rippling human-shaped light. It floated over the boulder and said in a human voice, "I didn't expect you to find me … What a pity." A voice as cold as a shark's in the sea sounded bloodthirsty.

Jiang Qiubai looked up at the human-shaped light and sneered, "500 years ago, the Great River finally produced a Wave-making Master who became one of the Nine Superbs in the World and managed to keep his position among the top nine Holy Clans. But he didn't cherish it and came to the Wolf Temple to die."

The human-shaped light laughed and said, "Haha, it's still a fifty-fifty chance to see who will live and who will die. Wolf God, it's too early to say that."

Jiang Qiubai said, "If you were on the vast ocean in the extreme south, as a Wave-making Master, you might have the right to say that. But on the pasture, in the Wolf Temple, you are nothing but a loach that has jumped into a fish tank. How big a ripple can you make?"

The Wolf Temple was his home field.

In that place, he was almost invincible under the Void-breaking Realm.

At that moment, another voice sounded, "In the Wolf Temple, of course, I can't fight with the Wolf God alone. So, I'm also here."

A wisp of sword light seemed to be born out of thin air. It wandered in that vast and dim space, like the ripples on the surface of a turbulent river under the moonlight. It was illusory and flickering. A wisp of bizarre Sword Intent permeated the whole space.

Jiang Qiubai nodded and said, "The Floating Glimmer Swordsmanship? It turns out that Gu Bansheng, the head of the Diancang Faction, is also here. Great, the heads of the two Holy Clans in the extreme south and two of the Nine Superbs in the World have come to our Wolf Temple. Well, this is interesting. The Great River and the Diancang Faction have always been sworn enemies. But you two actually joined hands? Hmm, this is really starting to give me a pleasant surprise. "

Among the top nine Holy Clans in the world, the Western Qin had the Guanshan Pasture, the Northern Song had Mount Qingcheng, the Southern Chu had the Wendao Academy, the pasture had the Wolf Temple, the Buddhism School had the Huazang Temple, the demon race had the Temple of Devils, the Sand Country in the northwest had the Magic Sun Temple, and in the southernmost land where minorities gathered, there were two Holy Clans, namely the Diancang Faction and the Great River.

Those two Holy Clans rarely got involved in the three empires and the pasture. They competed for resources and believers in the extreme south. Two tigers could not live on the same mountain. Since they had been fighting for thousands of years, they could be said to be irreconcilable enemies.

But now, Gu Bansheng, the head of the Diancang Faction and the Wave-making Master of the Great River had joined hands and appeared in the Wolf Temple.

Such news was enough to shock the whole continent if it was spread out.

"There are only eternal interests, no eternal enemies." The voice of the Wave-making Master of the Great River carried a weird rhythm like the ebb and flow of the tide.

That wisp of flickering sword light suddenly condensed and turned into a scholar in white who looked about 25 or 26 years old. He stood in the void, with a white face and a black beard. His face was thin and charming, with a hint of evil Qi. It was Gu Bansheng, the head of the Diancang Faction and the Evil Sword Demon.

He smiled and said, "I've heard that the Everlasting Heaven opens once every 50 years, and people can go to the outer area; once every 100 years, people can go to the central area; and if it opens in the 1,000th year, people can go straight to the sea of stars and gain insight into the mysteries of the broken world. White Wolf God, it's better to have fun together than to have fun alone. This year is the time when the Everlasting Heaven opens once every 1,000 years. Only the Wolf Temple can find the entrance to the Everlasting Heaven. Why don't the three of us join hands and enter the God's Zone in the deepest part of the Everlasting Heaven to spy on the mysteries of the immortals and demons in the sea of stars?

Isn't that perfect? "Jiang Qiubai also smiled and gave a concise answer." Those who trespass the Wolf Temple will die. "

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