Chapter 547 The Show Begins (1/2)
Hearing this, the master of Qingtian Temple's eyes flashed, as if he guessed something, and his face changed drastically.
But his face only changed for a moment, and then he sighed slightly, and his eyes, which were originally lifeless, became even more dim.
At this time, the people in Qingshi City who had been watching finally came to their senses, and they were stunned and horrified.
"My God, Qingtian Temple is really a group of demons!"
"It's so scary, it's completely overturned my three views. No wonder the people in Cangyou Ancient Cave disappeared. It turned out that they were destroyed by them!"
"It turns out that the Lord of Daqin is right. Qingtian Temple is indeed the source of chaos and chaos!"
"I dare not think about it, I really dare not think about it!"
"It's too terrible. If it hadn't been exposed, would there be more innocent people who were harmed?"
Everyone was in an uproar, talking endlessly, their expressions were full of shock and anger, and at the same time they felt a chill in their hearts.
No one expected that Qingtian Temple was carrying such a secret, and they dared not imagine that they slaughtered the people.
All the powerful people from various forces who had participated in the celebration and followed into the secret realm to explore were devoured by the evil spirits of Qingtian Temple.
This is not a holy place at all, it is simply a den of wolves that eat people.
Qingtian Temple is a holy place among humans and is well-known in Daoxuan Domain.
In people's memory, this force has always maintained an image of kindness, generosity and justice.
Even in the hearts of the people, Qingtian Temple is like a god.
But no one expected that such a group of evil spirits were hidden inside Qingtian Temple.
All this is an illusion!
These are all lies!
Qingtian Temple is a demon!
When they thought that they were not only defending Qingtian Temple, but also condemning the Qin Dynasty, they suddenly felt cold all over and were scared to death.
They retreated from Qingtian Temple Square one after another, not wanting to get close to Qingtian Temple again, for fear of being targeted by the evil spirits of Qingtian Temple and encountering danger.
On Qingtian Temple Square
Liu Meng'er and others were even more confused. She was just preparing to sign up to join Qingyun Temple. As they guessed, joining Qingtian Temple was very smooth now. There was no need to take an assessment to become a registered disciple.
So the entry procedures were completed quickly. Unexpectedly, they had just received the Qingtian Temple registered disciple badge, and before they had time to celebrate, such a scene appeared.
At this moment, she looked at the Qingtian Temple registered disciple badge in her hand and felt a little confused.
They had just joined Qingtian Temple, and Qingtian Temple collapsed like this?
Especially when she saw the spirit shadows of the Qingtian Temple master and Daozi, she was even more shocked on the spot, and her pretty little face was full of astonishment.
"How... How could this happen..."
Liu Meng'er murmured to herself, with a blank look in her beautiful eyes, and an unbelievable look.
Qingtian Temple, turned out to be a group of demons and evil demons?
"I don't believe it, I must have heard it wrong, this must be a rumor, it's fake..." Liu Meng'er covered her little head and murmured to herself.
Although the teenagers beside her didn't say anything, their faces were very ugly, and they obviously didn't dare to believe this was true.
"What should we do now?" A teenager asked hesitantly.
The others looked at Liu Meng'er. The scene in front of them was beyond their cognition.
"I... I don't know either. If we had known, we would have left with Senior Brother Qingyu..." Liu Meng'er bit her teeth and whispered.
Hearing this, everyone sighed.
If they could have listened to Lin Qingyu's instructions and chosen to go with him, they might not have fallen into the current situation.
"Sister Meng'er, let's leave here first."
At this time, a teenager reminded in a low voice.
"Okay, let's find Senior Brother Qingyu first." Liu Meng'er came back to her senses and immediately agreed.
She also felt that the current situation was not something they could solve.
The most urgent task was to find Senior Brother Qingyu first, and as for joining Qingtian Temple, it was temporarily shelved.
Then, everyone left quickly.
However, the entire Qingshi City has been completely blocked by the pioneers, and no one can escape quietly.
It is impossible for Liu Meng'er and others to leave at this time.
Unless they can force their way out.
But it is obvious that with the strength of Liu Meng'er and other boys and girls, it is impossible to force their way out.
"Damn it, what should we do?" A young man shouted anxiously.
"Why don't we join Daqin?" someone suggested.
This proposal was rejected as soon as it was made: "No, wouldn't that make us fence-sitters? Didn't you see how cruel Daqin's means of executing deserters just now?"
"What does this mean? It means that they hate deserters very much. In their eyes, we can betray Qingtian Temple without hesitation, and we may betray Daqin without hesitation in the future. If we surrender now, we may suffer some torture."
As soon as this was said, everyone fell silent.
Indeed, as the young man said, with the cruel means shown by Daqin, they may not have a good end if they choose to surrender to Daqin now.
After all, the Qin Dynasty killed even its own people!
In this case, joining the Qin Dynasty would be like sending yourself to the edge of a knife.
After all, the Qin Dynasty had just killed the deserters with extremely cruel means, so how could it take in people who betrayed their clan?
"But, can we just wait to be captured!" A girl couldn't help but growl, her voice sharp and harsh.
As a delicate girl, what she worries most about is her future destiny.
"This won't work, that won't work either. Should we just sit back and wait for death?" Another girl also shouted angrily, obviously very annoyed.
"I do have a method, maybe you can try it." At this moment, someone said.
Hearing this, everyone turned to look at him with questioning expressions.
"How about we drive in the opposite direction and hide inside Qingtian Temple. Anyway, there must be something wrong inside Qingtian Temple. No one knows that we sneaked in. As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place." In addition, One person whispered.
"Hush! Do you want your life? If the Great Qin Vanguard Army catches you, you will definitely be dead!" Liu Meng'er's pretty face changed drastically and she immediately scolded.
Hearing this, the young man shrank his neck and did not dare to say anything anymore.
"Then what should we do? We can't just wait to die here." Another young man asked.
"But you did remind me."
Suddenly, Liu Meng'er's beautiful eyes lit up, and a touch of determination appeared on her delicate face.
"You are right. Since this is the main altar of Qingtian Temple, there must be many unknown secrets."
"As long as we find these secrets and then dedicate them to the Lord of the Qin Dynasty, we will be guilty and meritorious, and we may be rewarded heavily." At this point, Liu Meng'er's eyes were burning, and a look of beauty appeared on her face. The color of excitement.
"Yes, we can also use our status as a waist card to go to the Qingtian Temple Secret Storehouse and have a look. Maybe we can gain something."
"Sister Meng'er is right. Wealth can be found in danger. Instead of waiting here to be caught, we might as well give it a try, just in case we win the bet!"
"Yes, yes, I agree with Sister Meng'er's opinion."
The other boys and girls echoed, their eyes shining with excitement.
"Then leave quickly!"
After saying that, Liu Meng'er and others rushed towards the depths of Qingtian Temple.
........
at the same time,
In a quiet valley tens of thousands of miles away from Qingtian Temple.
In front of a simple thatched hut, there were three desks.
There are four old men sitting in front of the two desks on the left.
They were all dressed in gray clothes, with majestic features and extraordinary demeanor, but they exuded a faint aura of decay, as if they were thousands of years old wood that had just been dug out of the ground ten thousand meters deep.
On the table on the right, there is an old woman sitting upright.
This old woman has dark skin, messy silver hair, and looks a bit sloppy.
However, she didn't look sloppy at all. Instead, she exuded a powerful aura, as terrifying as a wild beast.
"Let's rest here for a while, and then we will go to the Paradise Realm, where I have arranged the address." The old woman slowly opened her eyes and said in a calm voice.
"Hmph, there are nine of us here. There are four quasi-emperors, one quasi-emperor at the peak, and three saints at the peak. Why do we abandon our sect and flee to other realms like defeated dogs! This is simply a shame and a great humiliation!"
An old man sitting in black robes shouted coldly. He had white beard and white hair, a wrinkled face, and dark red skin. There was a faint smell of blood exuding from his whole body, revealing a bit of evil intent.
"Yes, although Great Qin is powerful, we will never lose to it if we unite!"
"It's so shameful that the top power in the continent has ended up in such a predicament."
Another old woman in a yellow shirt said sadly, her voice slightly hoarse.
She is the guardian elder of Qingtian Temple - Huang Lingzhenjun, and she is also an existence in the quasi-emperor realm.
Looking at the indignant crowd, the old woman sneered and said lightly: "Then I would like to know, how much lifespan do you have left to consume?"
Hearing this, everyone's expressions froze, their faces suddenly turned red, and they had nothing to say.
Their faces are old and their bodies are weak. They have reached the point where they are running out of fuel and may die at any time.
Seeing that everyone stopped talking, the old woman snorted coldly and continued: "Do you know that the Lord of Great Qin is only in his early twenties, and he is already a terrifying existence in the realm of quasi-emperor."
"Once a war breaks out, he can kill us just by consuming us!"
Hearing this, everyone's hearts skipped a beat.
For quasi-emperors in their early twenties, this kind of thing is simply beyond their imagination.
"Is this... information true? Is the Lord of Great Qin really in his twenties?" the old man in black robe said tremblingly.
He was originally unconvinced by the Lord of the Qin Dynasty and thought that together with so many powerful beings, they would be enough to destroy the Qin Dynasty.
But now that they heard that the other party was only in their twenties, they instantly felt a sense of fear and timidity in their hearts.
"Hmph! I personally sent people to investigate, it should be true."
The old woman sneered and said: "It is said that this person has outstanding talents. Not only is he a martial artist at the quasi-emperor level, but he also has countless powerful trump cards."
"If we really fight, we will definitely die, and we will even become a stepping stone for him to reach a higher level!"
"Not to mention that there is a group of saints standing behind him, and maybe even a quasi-emperor who also has sufficient lifespan. Are we going to fight him?"
"What do you think the chances of winning are?"
After hearing these words, everyone's expressions suddenly became depressed, their faces were pale, and their foreheads were sweating.
They all understood the old woman's worries.
Indeed, with their current dilapidated appearance, it was impossible for them to defeat the Lord of Qin.
Unless, they are willing to sacrifice their own lives and drag the Lord of the Great Qin to be buried with them.
But is this possible?
They have tried everything to prolong their lives, even using the blood refining method. How can they be willing to die?
If they sacrifice themselves now, wouldn’t it be a waste of time?
So, no one would choose to do this.
Therefore, everyone fell silent.
"Do we really have to surrender to the Paradise Domain?"
After a long time, an old man in a black robe sighed, his tone full of sadness.
They all knew what they would face after surrendering to the Paradise Domain, and they would be controlled by others forever.
"Humph, surrender to the Paradise Domain? That is absolutely impossible. We just go out to avoid the limelight temporarily."
The old woman sneered, and then said: "As long as we are alive, we have a chance to make a comeback. After all, we still have some chips!"
"Oh? What chips?" Hearing this, everyone immediately perked up a little and looked at the old woman.
They had long known that the old woman held a shocking secret in her hand.
"Have you forgotten who helped us leave?" The old woman smiled softly.
"Huh?" Everyone was stunned at first, but soon remembered and their eyes widened.
"You mean... that black shadow."
"Yes!" The old woman nodded, with a strange arc on the corner of her mouth, "As long as we have it, we will definitely have a chance to make a comeback! Maybe we can even break through to a higher realm!"
When they heard the words "higher realm", everyone's eyes were filled with blazing expectations.
"Haha, good! In this case, let the Lord of the Great Qin be happy for a few days!"
"When they think we have disappeared, we will suddenly rise up and give them a fatal blow!"
"This matter is decided!"
The black-robed old man clapped his hands and laughed, as if he had seen the scene of the Lord of the Great Qin, whose appearance they still didn't know, being killed by them.
"Okay, don't waste time, set off as soon as possible, so as not to have more dreams at night."
Finally, the old woman waved her hand and said.
After that, she went straight to the depths of the hut.
There was a huge black hole in the depths, which was extremely dark, as if it led to another world.
The black hole was surrounded by array runes, which blocked it and isolated everything, making it impossible for people to enter.
The remaining few old men looked at each other, and then followed in together.
"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh..."
Everyone rushed into the black hole and disappeared here as streams of light.
After they left, the hut was calm again.
And not long after they left, a light sound suddenly came from the woods hundreds of feet away, as if a figure flashed.
Then, it was quiet again.
.......
At the same time, above Qingtian Temple, in the dragon chariot.
Qin Mu slowly retracted his gaze, with a playful smile on his lips, and muttered to himself: "The good show is about to begin."