Chapter 2252: Dilapidated Temple
Following the bloodstains on the ground and the ferocious aura of the monster, Xiao Yu quickly traced to the location of Qiongqi, which turned out to be a dilapidated temple-like place.
This temple is extremely huge, and the whole is in a gray-black state, and all the way up, the night is gradually dimming.
Broken walls and ruins, strange rocks, perhaps because of the dark moonlight, the surroundings add a sense of mystery and antiquity.
This place is completely different from the oppressive ancient atmosphere of the Western Region and the Nanyun Region.
Stepping into this area, it is more like a breath that seems to come from ancient times.
Inside the temple, it was dark, but for Xiao Yu's level or a soul cultivator, it was no different from daytime.
Before Xiao Yu could go in, suddenly there was a kind of fragrance wafting out.
"Someone?"
There was some surprise in Xiao Yu's eyes, because if it wasn't for that scent, he wouldn't have easily found someone inside.
And he didn't notice it at first consciousness, because the aura inside was almost hidden to the point where he couldn't find it unless he deliberately detected it.
In short, the breath and strength inside must be extraordinary!
At least they are different from those so-called true disciples like Luo Yihong that Xiao Yu met.
And in this trial, those who can reach this level can be counted on one finger.
His heart moved, this scent gave him a feeling of déjà vu.
"who!?"
"call out!"
Xiao Yu hadn't stepped inside yet, suddenly, a streak of horses rushed out.
This white horse looks soft, but it is full of sharpness and has a cold aura inside.
Xiao Yu frowned, this sharp edge was very powerful, but it contained a kind of murderous intent inside.
Although the disciples who entered the assessment were all competitive, they showed such hostility, as if there was a bloody vendetta in it.
Xiao Yu snorted, pinching his fingers together to form a sword, Muyi Qianren swung it out suddenly.
The white horse was torn into two by Muyi Qianren on the spot, pouring straight into the temple with a forceful gesture.
Yes, Xiao Yu also carried a kind of murderous intent in it, and added a little more strength in it.
The people inside are going to kill each other, can Xiao Yu still be kind?
"Huh?"
But who knew, the voice inside suddenly gave a slight snort, and immediately after, Xiao Yu's Mu Yi Qian Ren lost his breath.
Xiao Yu frowned, it wasn't that Muyi Qianren lost his breath, but that Muyi Qianren had been dissolved.
That is to say, when the person inside was urging the white light horse to practice just now, he was not really strong, and he also kept his hand.
Xiao Yu was silent for a while, and a calm look appeared on his face, and then he stepped in step by step.
The person inside seemed to have remained silent until Xiao Yu came in.
The inside was as dark as ink, and Xiao Yu stood at the door of the dilapidated temple, looking into those bright eyes, feeling a little emotional in his heart, but he soon regained his composure.
Xiao Yu found a place by himself and settled down, found some wood, and lit a bonfire.
The fire light slowly illuminated the entire interior of the temple, finally revealing the figure inside.
It was a woman in white, as cold as ice.
She is dressed in white clothes, with a refined temperament and a face like a city. Even if she is illuminated by the fire, she still has a feeling of absolute dust in her body.
This person is obviously Zhao Xin.