Chapter 225: Facing the Martial Saint Horse Face, my daughter is five years old [asking for monthly

The spring rain fell.

It hit the black tiles, making a ticking sound like the ticking of a clock.

Under the eaves, Old Chen, who was brushing his teeth, stood up immediately.

Looking over from a distance, a trace of worry appeared on his old face.

Temple Guarding Division?

And it was the Temple Guarding Division of Daocheng Town!

You know, the Temple Guarding Division set up by the court in a large Daocheng not only suppresses the strange temple, but also exists for the purpose of opposing the Divine Sect.

Therefore, the Temple Guarding Division of Daocheng Town is definitely not an ordinary force.

It is far beyond the comparison of the Daocheng of Jinguang Prefecture.

It is a real behemoth, not much worse than the authentic Qianyuan Divine Sect. Although there is a gap in the foundation, the Temple Guarding Division Gods sent by the court to Daocheng are all top-notch masters.

Inside the house, Zhang Ya also came out, frowned, and hurried over.

"Husband..."

Li Che raised his hand and patted her shoulder gently.

"It's okay, Master Xie wants to see me for something, I'll just go."

Li Che smiled gently.

His attitude was very gentle, without any anxiety or worry.

"As a second-class guest official of the Imperial Observatory, the Imperial Observatory organized an activity to visit the strange temple to see the temple gods, so I followed it. Later, the strange temple disappeared... Maybe it was a coincidence."

Li Che's tone was very calm, comforting his wife.

Xie Jing looked at Li Che's appearance, and his heart couldn't help but rise in admiration.

After all, most of the cultivators invited by the Temple Guardian would be uneasy in their hearts.

For the cultivators in the world, the Temple Guardian is an extremely scary place. The Temple Guardian is a force that specializes in dealing with the strange temple. There are many strong people. Although there are not many gods, each of them is extremely powerful.

Once you enter the Temple Guardian, if something happens, you can basically not escape.

Li Che's calm and composed appearance made Xie Jing dispel his suspicion of Li Che at once.

Before Xie Jing came, he did doubt Li Che.

After all, there are some coincidences.

Such coincidences have happened to Li Che?

The two strange temples that Li Che went to see the gods of the temple mysteriously disappeared and evaporated from the world. How can people not associate this?

"Master Xie, let's go."

"The innocent are innocent." Li Che smiled gently with his black shirt fluttering.

Xie Jing sincerely admired him: "Please."

After patting Zhang Ya again and telling her not to worry about her safety, Li Che and Xie Jing left Liuxiang Lane, boarded the carriage of the Zhenmiaosi, broke through the tilted spring rain curtain, and headed towards the Zhenmiaosi.

In the carriage, the charcoal stove boiled water, the boiling water was boiling hot, soaking the tender buds of early spring, two or three green tea tips were thrown into the teacup, and they were rolled up by the boiling water, and then stretched out like stretching.

The transparent tea slowly turned green.

Xie Jing and Li Che talked about many things, mostly about what happened in Jinguang City.

The two came from the same city, so they were closer.

"The court will dispatch a new governor to the Jinguang City's Temple Guarding Division. After the resonance of the temple gods, the Eight-armed Hell Lotus Wrathful Third Prince's Weird Temple will probably fall into a long period of calm. If there is a riot next time, it may be a big deal..."

"Maybe by then, I will be transferred back to Jinguang City."

Xie Jing drank a sip of tea and said with a smile.

"Oh? Do you think the Temple Guarding Division will have a big riot in the Jinguang City's Third Prince's Weird Temple?"

Li Che asked in confusion.

"That's a must. The Third Prince's Strange Temple is one of the strange temples that appeared in a relatively short period of time compared to the other Four Emperors' Strange Temples. Every strange temple will have a big riot..."

"Such a riot... was called 'the return of the temple god' by the great supervisor of the Imperial Observatory of the Divine Capital."

"Every Four Emperors' Strange Temple has experienced it. Before the 'sublimation of the temple god', the Four Emperors' Strange Temple was not in great danger. Even if the divine infection spread, it was still within the controllable range."

"This is also why the Third Prince's Strange Temple, whether it is the Divine Sect or the court, has never sent strong men to station. However, when the 'return of the temple god' is opened, the temple god will revive from death, and the Jinguang Mansion will probably become the center of the vortex..."

"By then, there will definitely be more than one Godly Fetus God or Martial Saint descending."

Xie Jing said softly.

He leaned on the soft backrest of the carriage, and a solemn look appeared in his eyes.

"And..."

"I think the Third Prince's strange temple in Jinguang Mansion may be a little different from the other Four Emperors' strange temples..."

"I have experienced the strange gates of the two Four Emperors' strange temples in Qianyuan Daocheng..."

"Whether it is the strange temple of [Miaodao Xiansheng Sanyan Zhenjun] suppressed by Qianyuan Divine Sect, or the strange temple of [Jiuchi Dangmo Zhuxie Tianpeng] suppressed by the four great families of Su, Zhou, Yun and Zhong..."

"None of them brought me as much fear as the strange gate of the Third Prince's strange temple."

Xie Jing held the sword, and a trance appeared in his eyes.

"It was a full-moon night. I hadn't even entered the strange temple of the Third Prince. I just vaguely sensed outside the strange fog... a lot of terrifying beings, as if they were parading by."

"The kind of terrifying level of oppression that would prevent the divinity and blood in my body from flowing if a little bit of it leaked out..."

"It really made me despair."

Xie Jing said softly.

"I don't know if it's an illusion, but I know...it won't be fake."

Xie Jing said in a deep voice.

“It’s just that since then, I have never seen anything like the ‘gods parading through the streets’ situation.”

"The Temple Director of Daocheng Town also sent the Grand Master of the Harmony of Heaven and Man to investigate, but... nothing was found."

"They said I might be hallucinating while practicing swordsmanship, but I think I can't be wrong."

Xie Jing's voice was a little low.

He seemed to have forgotten Li Che's existence and simply wanted to find someone to talk to.

Li Che fell into silence.

He couldn't help but think of the scene he saw with Xingxing Tong in the mist.

Isn't it somewhat similar to what Xie Jing said about "gods parading through the streets"?

only……

It is not the gods who parade in the streets.

But...

Endless evil spirits!

Li Che did not respond to Xie Jing, and even showed a bit of horror and surprise on his face.

"Thank you, Sir...what you said is really scary."

Li Che said.

Xie Jing was startled and smiled bitterly.

"Master Li, just think of it as nonsense."

The car is rolling, the spring rain is crushing it, and the accumulated water is cracked like a mirror.

The carriage arrived in front of Qianyuan Daocheng's government office, which occupies a very large area.

It is the same as the temple town hall in Jinguang Mansion, or in other words, the temple town hall halls in various places have a similar layout, with pavilions arranged one after another.

In each pavilion, there are many priests from the temple administration department who are processing official documents and recording information collected from various places.

Xie Jing led Li Che through the bluestone-paved avenue of the temple town hall.

Soon, they arrived in front of a majestic and magnificent pavilion deep in the mansion.

"Master Li, please."

Li Che nodded and stepped into the building.

After Xie Jing clasped his fists and saluted towards the inside of the building, he closed the vermilion door.

As the door closed, it seemed as if even the light was cut off.

The main hall of the building is very large and very spacious. There are bookshelves built with spiritual wood one after another. The bookshelves are filled with many books.

Li Che glanced at them and found that they were all related to the weird temple.

"Coming?"

Suddenly, from behind a bookshelf, a middle-aged man in a gray shirt slowly walked out.

A very elegant middle-aged man, with thick black hair full of vitality tied up with a military rope.

He dusted the books in his hands and blew the dust off them.

He waved to Li Che cordially.

"Are you Master Li Che Li?"

"sit."

The middle-aged man said with a faint smile. There was a unique feeling of lightness and calmness about him.

However, the [Dragon Elephant King Kong] Dao Fruit in Li Che's chest began to beat violently!

It seemed that what he was facing was not an elegant and easy-going middle-aged Confucian scholar, but an extremely terrifying Qi-blood monster! The terrifying flesh and blood King Kong!

Very strong, extremely powerful!

The physical elixir in Li Che's dantian beat violently, but the speed at which he controlled the Dragon Elephant Vajra Dao Fruit to maintain blood flow did not change much.

Martial Saint? !

Is he a martial artist? !

Li Che's heart was shaken.

Is the middle-aged Confucian scholar in front of me a martial saint? !

Li Che didn't know, but to be able to have such a big reaction in him now...

Even You Liqing, who has three flowers on his head, doesn't feel so oppressive.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar was flipping through the books and seemed to notice that Li Che's attitude was a little cautious, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

He smiled and said: "Don't be so nervous... I just came here to chat with you. After all, you are the second-class guest of Qin Tianjian. Although you are not an official hired by the imperial court, in a strict sense, you can be regarded as a colleague of mine." ”

"I am one of the two chief governors of Qianyuan Daocheng, Yuwen Wenlong."

Li Che sat on the wooden Taishi chair.

"Did you know that the two strange temples you went to have mysteriously disappeared?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar asked while flipping through ancient books.

Although his eyes never fell on Li Che, there was an invisible sense of oppression.

Li Che shook his head.

The answer was spotless.

He believed that Yuwen Wenlong could not find any clues. As long as he did not admit it, no one would know that he had done something good.

That's right, isn't it a great good thing to let the weird temple disappear from the world?

Li Che never leaves his name behind when doing good deeds.

"Isn't it a good thing that the weird temple disappeared...?"

Li Che looked honest and responsible.

Yuwen Wenlong In fact, his powerful spiritual consciousness has been locked on Li Che, but he did not find anything strange.

After a while, Yuwen Wenlong closed the ancient book and his eyes finally fell on Li Che.

However, Yuwen Wenlong did not answer Li Che's question.

"Okay, Master Li will go back first... the disappearance of the strange temple, Master Li was present both times, maybe it is really a coincidence."

Yuwen asked the dragon to issue an order to expel guests.

Li Che stood up and bowed with his fists.

"Then I wish Governor Yuwen to solve the case as soon as possible and find the culprit who caused the strange temple to disappear between heaven and earth."

Yuwen Wenlong smiled and nodded slightly.

When Li Che left the pavilion, Xie Jing was already waiting outside.

Wait until the figure disappeared into the hazy spring scenery.

Yuwen Wenlong, who was wearing a gray Confucian shirt, slowly looked away.

"Li Che..."

"Not him."

"The aura is too weak... The physical body is very strong and hides the cultivation level, but it is just a post-grandmaster realm..."

"Moreover, divinity does not have the aura of those two temple gods..."

Yuwen Wenlong tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

As for whether Li Che can hide his cultivation in front of him...

Yuwen Wenlong smiled. Having this idea was simply an insult to his own cultivation.

He opened the book, which recorded Li Che's life starting from working as a mover for a woodcarving shop in Feilei City.

"It's only been four years... from a small aristocratic woodcarving shop in a small town to becoming the second-class guest minister of Qin Tian Jian?"

"She is good at machine manufacturing, and she gave birth to a child prodigy daughter with a thousand feet of purple energy. She was admitted to the authentic sect of Shen Zong. In just four years, the father climbed from a small town to Daocheng because of the daughter's wealth."

He took the wolf hair and dipped it in thick ink.

His eyes became deep, with a hint of wisdom that could see through everything.

Then he slowly wrote two words next to Li Che's name.

【horse noodles】

…

…

Xie Jing sent Li Che back to Liuxiang Lane.

"Sir Xie, do you know what kind of cultivation Mr. Governor Si has?"

Before parting, Li Che asked curiously.

Xie Jing laughed: "Do you seem to be depressed, like everything is being seen through?"

Li Che nodded without comment.

Yes, that spiritual consciousness was so strong that Li Che had to use the Dragon Elephant Vajra Dao Fruit to leak out some energy and blood, exposing his cultivation from the initial stage of a grandmaster to the post-grandmaster stage.

"Master Governor Si is a new martial artist... not weak to the great god of the divine fetus."

Xie Jing just said something mysteriously.

Then he said goodbye and left.

"Martial arts can fight the divine fetus, so of course he is the Martial Saint..." Li Che's eyes flickered.

This was the first time he saw Wu Sheng.

It was indeed terrifying, the energy contained was so majestic, as if an avalanche equivalent to tens of thousands of divine chess pieces exploded at the same time.

And the most important thing is that Yuwen Wenlong was able to suppress all this energy in his body without leaking it, and he was able to successfully control it.

Really scary and powerful!

This was the first time that Li Che faced the Martial Saint directly. Even though the Martial Saint was in a state of truce with his energy and blood stored up, he still felt a creepy feeling.

"Can't beat it...can't beat it at all..."

Li Che let out a breath.

"New Martial Saints like Yuwen Wenlong are so terrifying. How terrifying should a vassal king like Ji Moli, who has reached the ultimate level of Martial Saint and is also a great god with a divine fetus... be terrifying?"

A strong sense of crisis suddenly enveloped Li Che's head.

Not seeing the Martial Saint is like a frog in a well watching the moon.

After meeting Wu Sheng, I realized that... I had underestimated Wu Sheng's power.

Previously, in the strange temple of the third prince, the resonance of the temple gods broke the martial saint's will hidden in Ji Haihui's bloodline by Ji Moli, giving Li Che the illusion that the martial saint was nothing more than that.

Li Che patted his face.

"This world is dangerous. The previous method of watching the moon in a well is not stable enough and must be changed."

"Any enemy should be treated with great courtesy."

After taking a look at the misty spring scenery, Li Che turned around and entered the courtyard.

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The spring rain falling on the black tiles is like water drops falling continuously on a leaky copper bell, with an endless ticking sound as it cracks and shatters.

Time passes slowly between the halo and breakage of the spring rain.

Since that day when the Temple Superintendent took Li Che away for investigation but found no results, Li Che no longer visited the temple as a guest of Qin Tian Jian.

However, Li Che did not give up on summoning the gods of strange temples.

After all, according to Li Che's training plan, if his Seven Emotions and Divine Desires were to transform into divine forms, it would be best to use the method of summoning gods from temples.

Therefore, Li Che did not give up, but found another way and chose an extremely stable method so that no one could discover his method.

Although Li Che no longer goes to visit the temple gods, the Qintian Supervisor will still organize guests to visit the temple gods, because only by visiting the temple gods can the level of the wood carving masters be improved.

And Li Che can hide the flying thunder chess piece on the Qintian prisoner's guest who is about to enter the strange temple.

After entering the weird temple, Li Che remotely controlled the flying thunder chess bullets and hid them in the weird temple.

It's like planting a seed.

In addition, Li Che just kept placing chess pieces.

Like a mature and steady chess player, he is constantly making moves.

All the ones he chose were Seven-Yuan Weird Temples, and he hid flying thunder chess pieces in all five of the seven-Yuan Weird Temples.

It would take about half a month before Li Che would enter the strange temple late at night and perform a low-key ritual to summon the gods.

Under such circumstances, the days went on in an orderly manner.

Li Che went to Shendiao Ridge once and asked about the time of the elders' assessment.

The first time I went there, one of the reception elders at Shendiao Ridge saw that Li Che was so young and almost drove him away.

If Li Che hadn't taken out Jiao Shaoqiu's introduction jade pendant, the other party might not have even given Li Che a chance to speak.

This also made Li Che feel that Shendiao Ridge valued experience.

No wonder Jiao Shaoqiu said that it was a bit difficult for him, Li Che, to become the elder of Shendiao Ridge...

He needs to compete with too many wood carving masters from all over the world, all of whom have decades or even hundreds of years of experience in the craft.

Li Che has only been studying wood carving for how many years...

Naturally, he was not favored by others, but the other party received Li Che for the sake of Jiao Shaoqiu's token, and told Li Che that if the elders' assessment began, he would be notified in advance.

Therefore, Li Che's chance to get a place in the Divine Sect in a short time was temporarily out of the question.

However, fortunately, Li Che could take Zhang Ya to see Xixi at any time in the dead of night.

At the beginning, the Qiankun Daoyun plaque at the mountain gate would sense Li Che's appearance and give some reaction.

Later, the Qiankun Daoyun plaque began to rot, allowing Li Che to come in and out.

Zhang Ya could see her daughter every day, so she didn't miss her so much, and she also put more energy and effort on the cultivation of martial arts and divinity.

With Li Che's abundant resources, Zhang Ya had no shortage of resources for cultivation.

Therefore, as time passed, Li Che began to immerse himself in cultivation, and his life began to become regular.

He used the generous gift from his previous enemies to exchange for a piece of Five Elders Spirit Wood, named [Blood Thunder Glazed Dragon Bone Wood], as well as a number of Six Division-level Spirit Wood from the Imperial Observatory.

After the spiritual wood arrived, Li Che began to make the mechanical beast [Blood Sun Nine Gods King Kong Ape] in the Tang Family Mechanical Memorandum given to him by his brother Tang Sanjia, the master of the Divine Eagle Ridge in the Golden Light Mansion!

A sixth-level upper-level mechanical beast!

But this is definitely a huge project.

The entire mechanical beast has a total of 139,872 mechanical parts all over its body, and each part needs to be manually polished and made by Li Che.

And there are extremely high requirements for precision!

In addition, this mechanical beast also needs the arrangement of the Nine Seals of the Machinery, which needs to be punched into the parts, and a total of 10,000 parts need to be punched into the Nine Seals of the Machinery, and the order cannot be wrong, and the marks of the mechanical seals cannot be wrong.

Fortunately, Li Che has the Immortal in the Painting clone.

Directly open the Immortal in the Painting clone and start intensive research!

In addition to studying mechanical beasts, Li Che has been obsessed with refining the Corpse God Seal these days.

This Corpse God Seal was beaten hard by the Ape God, but it was still very hard. It was extremely difficult for Li Che to refine it!

In the dark, there was an invisible force that wanted to hinder his refining.

Li Che persevered and bombarded it with the power of black and white every day.

Slowly, he finally pried open the cold seal of the Corpse God Seal and began to refine it.

Practicing boxing every day, nourishing divinity, making mechanical beasts, and making Corpse God Seals...

His life was extremely fulfilling!

Li Che didn't even go to clear out the evil people of the Corpse God Cult hidden in Qianyuan Dao City these days.

Because there was no need. When he finished refining the Corpse God Seal, all the evil people of the Corpse God Cult...

Seeing him was like seeing the Corpse God, the supreme level of oppression.

Li Che could easily suppress them directly.

At that time, it would be easy to kill them, and there would not even be a big wave.

The days in Daocheng are too peaceful. The huge Daocheng is like a huge machine, running continuously.

The days pass by smoothly one by one.

After spring, it is summer. When the summer cicadas sing their lives, it is autumn.

The maple leaves dyed the clouds in the sky red, and the chill came from the north.

The sky was filled with heavy snow.

The cold wind was rustling, biting and cold.

Qianyuan Daocheng, a strange temple of Qiyuan under the jurisdiction of the Su family.

Li Che clenched his five fingers, accompanied by a piece of falling wind and snow.

Appeared in the strange temple, the white candlelight flickered, and the firelight turned into a faint green in an instant!

It was a female temple god holding a flower basket, sitting on the altar, dignified and a little evil.

"The temple god of the god of sorrow..."

Li Che wore a bamboo hat and a bull demon mask on his face. He raised his hand and gently brushed off the snow on a piece of black robe.

The next moment, the body suddenly swelled up, one after another, nine ferocious and trembling dragon tendons bulged from the back, like the color of red-hot iron, and the exposed skin was like fine iron that had been hammered a thousand times.

Ding, a finger snapped.

A crisp sound exploded, as if a thunder dragon roared.

A stick with intertwined and flashing azure arcs of lightning kept spinning in the air, and finally fell into Li Che's hands.

With a "snap", it was grasped by Li Che.

Holding the Xuanjin Eight Treasures Thunder Dragon Stick with one arm, Li Che's body was sturdy and strong, and the dense black hair under the hat began to grow wildly.

"Climb the building!"

The divinity of the temple god was squeezed out from the divine appearance and merged into Li Che's body.

The temple god in the altar seemed to be alive, bursting out with a terrifying murderous intent, fighting with Li Che.

The corners of Li Che's lips under the mask raised, and thirty five-element divine forces surged out wildly.

The shadow of the stick has bloomed like a peacock spreading its tail!

Hunyuan Qitian Stick!

The airflow was penetrated and broken, and the strong wind was raging!

The explosive blood and qi were like a boulder thrown into a lake, and the airflow spread layer by layer, raging and interweaving!

A moment later, this temple god was violently dispersed by Li Che.

With the magical power of [Summoning Gods], he was pulled into the chessboard of heaven and earth.

Rumble--! ! !

The strange temple began to shake and roar, the walls were broken, the rubble exploded, and a green and extremely thick finger penetrated the strange palace and the strange fog, and fiercely fell down!

The extreme anger was like a rolling thunder!

However, Li Che had already disappeared.

Outside the strange palace.

A figure was extremely fast, tearing through the air and appeared, landing on the edge of the rolling strange palace.

Yuwen Wenlong, who looked like a scholar, had a solemn expression.

"Another..."

"Another strange temple has disappeared from the world."

"Who is it?!"

"The sixth one!"

Yuwen Wenlong exhaled.

The strong men of the Su family also came, and their faces were extremely ugly.

"This is the fifth Qiyuan strange temple that disappeared under the jurisdiction of my Su family!"

"Who is it? Why are you staring at my Su family like this?!"

Yuwen Wenlong glanced at the strong men of the Su family indifferently.

"You Su family should think about it carefully... Have you offended anyone?"

After the words fell, Yuwen Wenlong tore through the strange fog and crashed into it, but the divinity had become a thing of the past, and the temple had long been empty.

...

...

Qianyuan Daocheng, Liuxiang Lane.

In the small courtyard of the workshop.

Li Che clenched his five fingers and returned, and the air flow was agitated, blowing away all the white snow in the courtyard.

"The seventh temple god... The summoning of the god was successful."

Li Che did not even take off his bamboo hat, and just sat on the ground in the yard.

"The seventh, the god of sorrow, is ready!"

Li Che's mind moved.

The next moment, he raised his hand and tapped on the mud pill between his eyebrows.

The powerful divinity like a storm spread out from the center of his eyebrows!

The female temple god holding the flower basket, who was suppressed in the chessboard of heaven and earth, was entangled by the shackles of divinity and slowly pulled into the last round of the seven emotions.

Originally, the female temple god wanted to resist.

But Li Che directly sacrificed the other six temple gods and stared at him.

The female temple god gave up struggling and chose to step into Li Che's god base elegantly and not vulgarly.

The majestic divinity like boiling rivers and lakes surged around Li Che, causing a fierce wind to howl.

Li Che slowly opened his eyes, and his black shirt and black robe fluttered in the wind.

The vigorous hair danced wildly.

Li Che raised his hand and pressed down with his five fingers.

Instantly, all the divinity returned to the mud ball between his eyebrows, like mud sinking into the sea, without any waves.

The wind stopped in the whole courtyard.

Everything became extremely quiet.

Only the white snowflakes fell on the roof, making a muffled sound.

Li Che stretched out his hand and turned his palm to the sky.

A piece of cold snow fell on his palm.

It was melted into transparent water by his burning blood.

Li Che clenched his five fingers.

A smile rose at the corner of his lips.

He looked up...

Looking at the snowflakes falling in the sky.

I still remember that year, it snowed heavily.

He held a frozen fish and welcomed the news of his wife's childbirth.

"It's the time of year when snowflakes fall from the sky and earth."

"My Xixi..."

"Five years old."

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