230: C230 Go to the Great Sound Temple

C230 Go to the Great Sound Temple

When he saw the two drops of light blue liquid, Mu Yi felt it and was immediately surprised, because he could not feel any fluctuation of power from the two drops of light blue liquid. Looking at the two drops of light blue liquid, Mu Yi felt it and was immediately surprised, because he could not detect any fluctuation of power from the two drops of light blue liquid.

Every time a Universe Tyrant Symbol devours a different type of Mysterious Flame of Heaven And Earth, a few drops of unknown liquid will form, but each drop has a great effect, and this time, the flame spark that it devours is unknown what kind of flame it is, so the light blue colored liquid that is created after devouring actually has an effect of detoxification.

"Could it be that this liquid can cure any poison?" Mu Yi thought in his heart, no matter what, this liquid was produced by the Heaven Symbol, it definitely could not be ordinary, the antidote must be mostly ineffective, Mu Yi did not dare to think of anything that could cure it, nature creation was definitely not a single thing, but a relative, things were definitely not absolute.

When the Heaven Symbol had completely absorbed the Fire Elemental, the clouds around Mu Yi dissipated with the wind, no longer lingering around Mu Yi. At the same time, the flush on his skin also slowly faded away, at the same time, it revealed his skin was like a newborn baby, white sheep fat, releasing a faint luster!

"Swoosh!"

He let out a deep breath of impure air, and after this devouring process, his body felt much more refreshed, as if a huge burden had been lifted off his body. It seemed that the devouring process this time was extremely smooth, and this was also because the flame had yet to grow to become a true Mysterious Flame of Heaven And Earth. Otherwise, it would have been difficult to deal with it.

The second day!

In the distance, there was the sound of a flock of chickens crowing. It was as if it was a fresh morning song, welcoming the arrival of dawn. The sky was about to brighten. The mountains to the east were dark blue, and the pale sky above them was beginning to glow. The clouds above the horizon shone like pure gold.

At this time, the Wooden City had also begun to circulate throughout the entire day. The dazzling sunlight shone down onto the green, tile, and red walls that were everywhere. The overhanging eaves, the fluttering flags of the shops, the sparkling carriages and horses, the endless stream of pedestrians, and the calm and satisfied smiles on their faces, all reflected the flourishing of Wooden City.

A few people, one old and one young, as well as a beautiful woman, were standing outside the gate of the city lord's mansion. A few maids were following behind them.

"Old brother, Dayin Temple is not a simple task, I heard that old monk from Deadwood is not easy to deal with, you need to be more careful." Jia Lan looked at Old Man Jiu and said. Being in Western Desert, she had more or less heard about the monk Old Man Jiu talked about.

"En, it's fine. That old monk will definitely return the sword. Hehe, don't worry." Old Man Jiu Si said without a care.

"I hope so!" Seeing Old Man Jiu's happy look, Jia Lan also said helplessly. As a brother, he usually acted like a slob and would only take things seriously.

"Haha, sis, I'm leaving. Take care." Old Man Jiu said.

"Sister Lan, farewell." Today, they were leaving for Dayin Temple.

"Take care!"

After bidding Jia Lan farewell, Mu Yi and Old Man Jiu walked amidst the bustling Wooden City. Looking at the Wooden City people in front of them, who were constantly busily working, Mu Yi couldn't help but blush: It seems that the two of them are the most idle people in the Wooden City.

The Dayin Temple was located in the central border region of the Western Desert, and the Wooden City Mu Yi and the others were at wasn't that far from the Dayin Temple, but it wasn't too close either.

Dayin Temple was the power that had the greatest impact, and was also the religion people believed in the most in Western Desert. Dayin Temple had been passed down through tens of thousands of inheritances, and up till now, on the surface, their strength was extremely strong. Moreover, a religion that had lasted for tens of thousands of years, definitely had its reasons for existence.

This Dayin Temple also had this kind of strength, causing the Dongzhou and some of the strength in the Southern Mountains to not dare to have any other thoughts towards this Western Desert. Furthermore, that Void Stage expert was known as the strongest expert under the Great Sage for the past thousand years.

It was impossible to not be famous for Dayin Temple wielded by such a person, but even though Dayin Temple people knew how important they were in Nine Regions Continent, their disciples still followed the law to a certain extent, and the laws governing Dayin Temple were especially strict. Furthermore, Dayin Temple worshipped benevolence, a person who cultivated the body, rarely came into conflict with other forces, and wouldn't proactively go kill a person's strength, or something like that.

But it was also because of this that other people did not dare to peep at Dayin Temple, as long as they had some brains, they would be able to survive this long in Western Desert without competing for power and profits. Who would dare look down on them?

Not long after they left the Wooden City, they saw all sorts of Dayin Temple being set up in all sorts of temples along the way. It was truly a scorching scene, the influence of the Dayin Temple temple was not fake, and it was as if it was respecting the gods and buddhas in their hearts.

"This Dayin Temple is truly revered in Western Desert!" Along the way, the small Dayin Temple temple's incense burner was so flourishing. Mu Yi didn't know what the Dayin Temple of the main temple would look like, but it was also extremely shocking.

"Brother, although it is normal for these small Dayin Temple temples to be filled with incense, the main hall's Dayin Temple is not a sacrificial temple, it is very difficult for outsiders to enter, and that is where the Dayin Temple monks cultivate. Old Man Jiu immediately saw through Mu Yi's thoughts and laughed.

"Ah, that's fine too. Hur Hur, but that makes some sense." Mu Yi smiled, if this Dayin Temple Temple was able to worship, who knew what would happen? The little temple was like this, not to mention the main temple, if there were so many people worshipping, then they would not need to cultivate anymore, Dayin Temple Monk's cultivation was more focused on training the body and the mind, hence it was understandable for the main temple to not allow worship.

Although Dayin Temple was widely revered by people of Western Desert, those of Western Desert who prayed or worshipped were only allowed to take place within the halls, and true Dayin Temple was not allowed to worship, and in this Western Desert, everyone knew, this was something that women and children knew, and only Mu Yi, who came to this noble place for the first time, was a little confused.

After three days of travel, they finally arrived at a small town on the fourth day. They didn't know if they could lay down a city like this near Dayin Temple, but Mu Yi could sense that it was a huge city, with only a few villages and a small town.

"Looks like this Dayin Temple really feels like it's isolated from the world. Staying in this desolate place, it seems like staying in that small town for the night and reorganizing tomorrow, I'll rush to the Dayin Temple, Old Brother Jiu?" Mu Yi looked at the town in front of them and asked. After all, this town was only a few dozen miles away from the Dayin Temple, and they had come to help Old Brother Jiu get his sword. They were all not far away, so Mu Yi was afraid that he wouldn't be able to wait any longer.

"Hehe, don't worry, I've already waited for dozens of years, so I don't need this night. Travelling for so many days, tonight I will recover my strength to the peak. Tomorrow, entering the Dayin Temple will not be so easy." Old Man Jiu said as he looked into the distance.

"Oh, does this require a test to enter the Dayin Temple?" Mu Yi asked doubtfully. The Dayin Temple wouldn't really require any sort of test, right? The test of an ancient existence that had stood for tens of thousands of years shouldn't be simple.1

You don't have to worry about that. Actually, that test isn't that hard to pass. We can all pass it. Old Man Jiu said as he saw Mu Yi's expression and patted Mu Yi's shoulder.

"Oh, then I'm relieved." Since Old Brother Jiu had already said so, it shouldn't be too difficult. However, Mu Yi wouldn't let his guard down because of this. This was Mu Yi's personality; no matter what he did, it would prevent any unexpected situations from occurring.

"Hehe, let's go. Let's go to the town and have a good meal together." Old Man Jiu laughed and shot towards the town.

Although this place is called a town, when Mu Yi and the others entered the town, they found out that this town was not inferior to some cities.

"If you want to know what's wrong with the meat and wine, please try all the dishes in this shop."

Mu Yi and Old Man Jiu were looking for a restaurant, but when they saw this rune from afar, they immediately smiled at each other. It seemed like they both decided to go there.

Whether it was the busy city of Ma Loong or the manor outside the town, they were all full of spirit, bringing with them the fragrance of a poet's brush, and the laughter of the drinkers. At this time, this town was written into the poem by some of the wandering poets from Western Desert. They wrote it down and stuffed it into a jar or a box, either to drink alone, or to gather together, or to walk.

A small town flourished with half a town of smoke. How many people in the world were intoxicated by this? This was the smell of this small town.

Mu Yi and Mu Yi walked into a restaurant on the side of the road, drank a few pots of dull wine, ate a plate of beef and sauce that Western Desert people would never tire of, and then silently knelt on the stool, listening to the teasing voices of the customers in the restaurant, as well as the vulgar singing voices of the lower level singers sitting in their seats.

Their mood gradually relaxed. In this strange and unique town, in this unknown little tavern, the two of them ate and drank as if they had blended into the atmosphere of the town. It was just like the rude customers in the tavern, or the pedestrians on the street.

As they walked out of the tavern, two or three dazed sparrows couldn't help but doze among the absent-minded old trees on the side of the street. With Wu Zongfeng's brushstroke, the curvy young girl who wore a charming smile at the entrance of the brothel and was still intoxicated by the alcohol on her face came into view. Some of the Martial Cultivator s who saw her in such a way could not help but feel sorry for her!

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