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The tenth collect the nine hundred and thirty chapters

Chapter 930

In order to avoid the searching Shenchi personnel, Tang Yin, Ling Ye and others sneaked to the west.

Their attention was focused on the searching Shenchi personnel, but they missed the nearby Shenchi secret whistle. As they were quietly moving westward, they suddenly heard a sharp cry from the treetops not far away: "The enemy is here

!The enemies are all here..."

Ling Ye's body suddenly trembled, and without even thinking, he fiercely threw the chakra in his hand.

Whoosh - there was a harsh whistle, the wheel knife passed through the dense branches and leaves, and was nailed to the tree trunk. At the same time, a heart-rending scream sounded from the treetops, and then, a figure came from high

He fell headfirst from a tall tree.

Bang! The corpse fell to the ground with a muffled sound. Ling Ye immediately killed An Shao, but the previous shouts of An Shao had attracted the attention of the Shenchi personnel, and a large number of Shenchi masters began to rush towards them.

With their traces already exposed, Tang Yin, Ling Ye and the others no longer had to worry about it, and one by one they rushed towards the west of Zhuyu Mountain with all their strength.

Along the way, they encountered many forbidden area guards, but the number of guards was not large and scattered, which did not pose much threat to them. The group of people ran wildly for more than half an hour, and finally broke out of the Zhuyu Mountain forbidden area.

Entering the realm of Qiankun Mountain.

When they arrived here, Ling Ye and others instinctively became cautious, and a look of awe appeared on their faces. Tang Yin didn't care so much and asked Ling Ye, "Do you know where the holy temple is?"

Ling Ye shuddered subconsciously and said in surprise: "Your Highness is not going to break into the temple, is he? That is absolutely impossible..."

Before he could finish his words, Tang Yin waved his hand and interrupted: "I have some friendship with the saint in the temple. When we get there, she will help us get out of trouble!"

Ling Ye and the surrounding dark people were a little dumbfounded when they heard this. The Wind King and the Saint are still friends. How is this possible? The Wind King has never been to the Divine Pond, and the Saint has never been out of the Divine Pond. There is no way that the two of them are related.

Intersection, how to talk about friendship?

What Tang Yin said is either right or wrong. He has never met the Saint of the Divine Pond, and of course he can't say he knows her. However, from Ren Xiao's mouth, he has heard a lot about the Saint. Now,

He and Ren Xiao are close friends, and Ren Xiao is in love with the saint. After all, he and the saint are indeed related to each other.

"Your Highness..." Ling Ye looked at him with a troubled face.

"I can't explain it now. I'll explain it to you when we get to the Holy Temple. Now we have to go to the Holy Temple to hide for a while!" There is a reason why Tang Yin insists on taking refuge in the Holy Temple. Dark elements like Ling Ye are incompatible with the Shenchi.

The spiritual cultivators are so in awe of the Holy Temple, and it can be imagined that the other Shenchi people do not dare and cannot rush into the Holy Temple to pursue them, so for now, it is the safest to take refuge in the Holy Temple.

Under Tang Yin's repeated requests, Ling Ye had no choice but to treat a dead horse as a living horse, and took Tang Yin and everyone in the darkness straight to the holy temple in Qiankun Mountain.

Qiankun Mountain is not an isolated mountain, but a mountain range, and the Holy Temple is located on the top of the main peak. This is a large-scale and majestic temple. Like the Elder's House, it is mainly constructed of stone. Even after thousands of years, it will still remain intact.

Still strong.

In fact, on weekdays, the area around the Holy Temple is protected by Shenchi guards, making it difficult for idlers to approach. But tonight, in order to capture the Youyin group, Shenchi also transferred the guards guarding the Holy Temple to the forbidden areas of Zhuyu Mountain.

Tang Yin and others marched straight in, rushing directly to the opportunity to approach the temple.

In the dark of night, standing in front of the gate of the holy temple, even Tang Yin couldn't help but take a breath. It was truly a miracle for mankind to be able to build such a large temple on the top of a high and dangerous peak.

Knowing that the pursuers were behind him, Tang Yin didn't have time to take a closer look. He strode to the gate of the holy temple and knocked on the door three times.

After a short time, the small door on the side of the palace door opened, and a young woman in white walked out. She looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, and she was holding an exquisite little lantern in her hand. The girl in white came out.

Later, they were shocked when they saw Tang Yin and others.

Each of them was wearing black spiritual armor, and the armor was stained with blood, and some of them were dripping with blood. The woman in white had never seen such a terrifying scene in her life. She opened her mouth and exclaimed.

There was a sound, and he instinctively took two steps back, then turned around and ran back.

Tang Yin never gave her a chance to escape. He followed up with a quick step, reached out and grabbed the young girl's wrist, and said at the same time: "Little girl, don't be afraid, I'm here to find the saint!"

After hearing his words, the girl in white not only felt uneasy, but also showed a look of horror on her face. She stammered: "You...you are bold, you are presumptuous!"

Although she is just an insignificant little maid in the temple, she is still a person in the temple after all. She is very respected on weekdays. Even if the elders come, they will be polite to her when they see her. How can anyone dare to arrest her so rudely like Tang Yin?

He wouldn't let go of her.

Tang Yin had no time to talk nonsense with her. He looked back, then shook his head at Ling Ye and others, and without any explanation, he grabbed the girl in white and forced her into the temple.

At this point, Ling Ye could only bite the bullet and follow Tang Yin. However, before entering the temple, he still cautiously winked at the people in the darkness, looked down at the ground, and signaled everyone to clean up all the traces on the ground.

, don’t leave any clues.

Everyone in the dark understood this, and they wiped off the footprints on the ground one by one, and wiped away the blood stains dripping on the ground one by one, and then entered the temple through the side door.

"Who are you, and what are you going to do?" The girl in white was so anxious that she twisted her arms, raised her feet, and kicked Tang Yin's legs.

She was not a spiritual cultivator, so how could her little strength pose a threat to Tang Yin? The latter was upset by her noise, so he grabbed her wrist and pushed it outward slightly. He didn't use much strength, but the girl in white was stunned.

She took a few steps back, then sat down on the ground. She stared at Tang Yin with her round and big eyes in disbelief, and murmured: "You...you dare to hit me?"

"It's you who didn't stand firm!" Tang Yin shook his head helplessly, walked forward, grabbed the clothes at the shoulders of the girl in white, and lifted her up forcefully.

Then, he let go of his hand and said seriously: "I have something important to see the saint, please go in and report it!"

The girl in white was stunned for a while before she came back to her senses, screamed suddenly, turned around and ran towards the small door at the back of the hall, shouting as she ran: "Someone has broken into the temple, please come quickly.

Someone broke into the temple!"

Tang Yin's brows knitted into knots. If he hadn't asked for something, he would have thrown out the spirit sword in his hand and stabbed the noisy girl in white to death on the spot. As the scream of the girl in white spread, it didn't take long.

More than a dozen women in white clothes holding long swords rushed out from the side doors on both sides of the hall. They were all dressed in the same way, with white skirts and white robes, and high buns. Although they were not luxurious, they were smart and holy, making people feel like

A sense of nobility.

"You are so courageous. You dare to enter the temple without permission. Your crime is unforgivable!" An older woman in white took a few steps forward and shouted at Tang Yin and others. As she spoke, her eyes shot out.

With a clear light, he looked around at the people in Tang Yin.

After looking at it, she looked shocked and said: "Dark spiritual cultivators? You are not from Shenchi!"

Tang Yin took two steps forward, and in order to show that he was not hostile, he deliberately took off the spiritual armor on his body and said: "It doesn't matter who we are, we don't mean to offend here, we just want to see the saint!"

The woman in white was happy, sneered, and said quietly: "You and other dark spiritual cultivators dare to break into the holy temple. This in itself is a stain on the holy temple, and you say you don't mean to offend? Furthermore, the saint girl

Isn’t it something you can see just when you want to see it?”

As she spoke, she shouted to the left and right: "Capture them. If they resist, they will be killed without mercy!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a woman in white behind her made a coquettish sound, flew up to Tang Yin, and took the spiritual sword in her hand directly to Tang Yin's throat. At this time, Tang Yin didn't even have spiritual armor on him. If he was really stabbed by her sword,

, he must be killed on the spot.

Ling Ye and others could see it clearly and exclaimed in unison: "Your Highness, be careful..."

Tang Yin was not in a hurry. He turned slightly to let go of the edge of the spiritual sword, and then took a step forward. The distance between him and the woman in white was not far, and as he took one step forward, they were almost both

They should be pressed together face to face.

The woman in white clothes screamed. Before she could retract her sword and attack again, Tang Yin's shoulders shook, and there was a bang. His shoulder hit the woman in white clothes' chest. The latter leaned back and took several steps back. If not

Two women in white took action in time and held her up. She had to sit on the ground.

Her chest was so tight and painful from Tang Yin's impact that her jade face turned red, and she didn't know whether it was from shame or anger. She shouted angrily: "You are brave, you thief!" As she spoke, she raised her sword and wanted to charge again.

Come over, and at this moment, someone behind the main hall sang loudly: "The saint has arrived!"

The woman in white trembled, hurriedly put away the spirit sword, bowed and retreated into the crowd. Tang Yin, Ling Ye and others raised their eyes and looked towards the end of the hall, only to see a group of people walking out of the back door of the hall, all dressed in white clothes and white skirts.

Dressed in white robes, carefully counting, there were more than twenty people, led by a woman, whose face was covered with light gauze, and whose steps were light. Even though her appearance could not be clearly seen, it gave people the illusion of a fairy descending to earth.

Tang Yin looked at it and nodded secretly. Ren Xiao's vision was really good. Although he still couldn't see the true face of Lushan, he thought it wouldn't be much different.

He stood there and was sighing with emotion. The dark staff headed by Ling Ye kneeled down on one knee and said in unison: "The villain pays homage to the saint!"

They suddenly performed this great gift, which made all the women in white present a little surprised. The leading woman was also startled for a moment. After walking in front of Tang Yin and others, she slightly waved her hands to Ling Ye and others, signaling them to get up.

.

"Why did the saint come out? It's too dangerous here. These people have unknown intentions and are dark spiritual cultivators. I'm afraid they will be harmful to the saint!" The older woman in white walked up to the saint and whispered.
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