Chapter 907: Temple of Inheritance

The man in front of him had a good skin, he looked to be in his twenties, he was handsome and handsome, but his footsteps were a bit flimsy, and his eye circles were a bit dark.

It is obvious that the internal damage is serious, and the symptoms of spleen and kidney deficiency, it seems that the kung fu is not very good, and there is no less eating~drinking~piao~gambling and working hard.

However, there is also a faint mana fluctuation on his body, and he should also be a member of the exorcism world. The person who can appear in this inheritance place at this time is nothing more than the counterfeit who pretended to be rewarded by himself!

The man said angrily: "Who the hell are you? Why is this door closed? Quickly contact the outside and tell me I want to go out!"

Xin Han smiled, knowingly asked: "You ask me who I am, and I still want to ask who you are? Why did you appear in this place of inheritance!"

While he was asking, he was thinking about how to deal with this guy in order to get rid of the bad breath in his heart.

The man frowned and said: "I asked who you are, I am the honored guest of Xuantian Temple, and you, the master of the temple, should be polite to me, what are you!"

Xin Han twitched his mouth: "Speak human!"

This person was slapped by Xin Han and flew more than ten feet away. Fortunately, the corridor is very wide and he has mana, otherwise he would be killed on the spot if he hit the wall.

But even so, half of his face was gone, and now that he took out his side face, he probably competed with Zhu Gangli's pig's head.

The man was stupefied, the blue jersey was covered with blood from his mouth, half of his teeth were smashed into powder through his cheek, he was screaming on the ground in pain, and the blood in his mouth was still there .

Xin Han stepped forward, stepped on the other person's head, and asked kindly: "You don't even know who I am, how did you get into this place of inheritance?"

"Senior...forgive me, Elder Mu Jing is my cousin, my own... woo..." As Xin Han's feet gradually strengthened, this man really endured I couldn't stop the pain, and I was crying halfway through the sentence.

"Oh..." Only then did Xin Han realize that Mu Jing was dating his nephew, and the two sides lied to each other for the purpose of 'Nine Turns Mysterious Art'!

Xin Han raised his foot, and said with a half smile: "Let me ask you, have you ever obtained the Nine Turns Mysterious Art?"

"Senior, I don't know that this place of inheritance is a trick to deceive people. If you want to obtain that magical power, you may be disabled even if you don't die!"

This man circulated the magic power of true essence on his face, and the swelling has subsided a lot in a while, except that the tooth cannot be recovered, and his speech can be coherent, but there are still tears on his face, because it hurts too much, and the eyes can't bear it. Can't live!

"What the hell is going on? If you dare to hide a little bit, even Mu Jing can't save you!" Xin Han laughed secretly in his heart, of course he couldn't save you, because your uncle has already died!

The man encouraged him to sit up, not daring to look up at Xin Han, but pointed inside with his finger: "There is the Temple of the True Monarch right in front, but the requirements for entry are too strict, and it is difficult for ordinary people to enter, seniors can tell at a glance!"

He is not stupid either, and his thoughts are spinning. At this time, he has already guessed that Xin Han is probably not someone in Xuantian Temple. He is afraid that the person who killed the pig just arrived, and the double reed played by himself and his uncle may have been rejected. People see through, just be honest, and say what you have.

Xin Han didn't bother to say much, since he said it was right in front, let's go and have a look together, reached out and grabbed the guy's bun, and strode forward, the guy was dragged by him on the ground, begging , but helpless.

After walking more than a hundred feet, I felt that I had reached the depths of the mountain and saw a vast space in front of me. A nine-story temple with carved beams and painted buildings, golden tiles and red walls stood in the center of the space.

On the top of the mountainside space, there are thousands of shining orbs inlaid, like a sky full of stars, illuminating the entire space, allowing people to clearly see the appearance of the temple.

At the end of the corridor, there is a quaint stone tablet with a line of handwriting written in ancient seal characters. Xin Han looked intently and saw that it read: 'Those who bear the power of a thousand junctures can step into the temple,

Get Xuan Gong a turn'!

"What does this mean?" Xin Han looked at the man on the ground, and the man hurriedly said:

"Walking forward from here is like carrying a heavy weight on your body. Every step you take, your body becomes heavier. I think it takes a lot of strength to enter the first floor of the temple, but who can have such great strength!"

A jun weighs ten jin, and a thousand jun will bear ten thousand jin.

Xin Han carefully calculated that there might be a hundred steps from here to that temple, if divided equally, each step would add a hundred catties of strength.

"How far have you traveled?"

"The villain only took ten steps!" The man was quite angry when he was in pain: "That bull-nosed Mu Chen obviously knows this kind of thing, and it is impossible to enter here unless you are very talented, that's why he is so generous in offering a reward. Deceiving the heroes of the world!"

Xin Han wanted to see if he should throw this kid in.

This person had a delicate mind, and seemed to see what Xin Han was thinking, and hurriedly said: "Hero, please forgive me, I know you must be the exorcist master who really killed Zhu Ganglian. The villain usually also lives in the exorcism world. Not to mention good conduct, but also accumulated some merit.”

"The villain was really forced by my cousin this time, so I had no choice but to pretend to be you for the reward. Even without me, my cousin would find someone else to replace me, so I beg you, hero, to spare my life!"

When Xin Han heard that what this guy said was not unreasonable, it was that Mu Jing who cheated him, and this guy was just an errand boy.

It's a bit wrong to kill him, but just letting him go like this, I haven't completely lost my anger yet!

Looking around, suddenly his heart moved, he shook his hand and threw a dagger in front of this guy, scaring him to scream again and again.

Xin Han frowned and said, "Shut up!"

As soon as he drank, the man fell silent like a hen being strangled, and looked at Xin Han pitifully.

"Although there is some truth in what you said, but the death penalty is inevitable, and the living crime is hard to forgive. Take this dagger and go and dig out all the night pearls in the corridor!"

After Xin Han finished speaking, he left the thing and strode towards the temple.

After Xin Han took more than a dozen steps, the guy shouted from behind: "Hero, my name is He Si. If you can't hold on, you should retreat quickly. As long as you walk backward, the pressure will disappear without a trace!"

Xin Han didn't turn his head back, and snorted coldly: "Before I come out, if you can't finish it, just wait for me to throw you into the temple to play!"

What kind of pressure is there in the temple? It was no wonder that he hadn't been crushed into a meatloaf. He Si was so frightened that he quickly picked up the dagger and pried it against the wall beside him.

Every time Xin Han took a step, his body felt heavier, but these were nothing to him at all.

Then He Si was prying the Ye Mingzhu while keeping an eye on the side of the temple. Seeing Xin Han walking directly into the temple, she couldn't help sticking out her tongue in fright. The power of a thousand pounds, the real power of a thousand pounds, this person must have How awesome! (To be continued.)