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In the temple space, at this time, dozens of barbarian masters were dropping their blood on the temple drop by drop, hoping that their blood could inspire the spirit of the temple.

Unfortunately, as drops of blood fell on the temple, the entire temple did not even have a trace of change. However, the scene seemed quite spectacular.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe, okay, let's stop all of them!!"

Seeing more and more people joining the blood-dropping army, the corners of the Old Ancestor Ula's eyes twitched violently. Fortunately, the entire temple did not react at all. Otherwise, he would have really sewed his mouth and then slapped his big mouth hard.

"What? Joking? Old Ancestor Ula is kidding everyone?!!"

"This..., you are too careless, ancestor. How can you joke about such things? My blood is about to be freed!"

"Okay, it was actually a joke from the ancestor Ula after making trouble for a long time. Fortunately, I only dripped a few drops of blood, so it was not too wasteful."

"I won't play anymore, don't play anymore, I'll say, with my excellent bloodline, if I could really use my blood to stimulate the spirit of the temple, I would have already stimulated the spirit of the temple..."

When everyone who was still bleeding from the ancestor Ula rolled their eyes when they heard the words of the ancestor Ula, they couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied when they looked at the ancestor Ula.

However, the strength of the Old Ancestor Ula is there and his seniority is extremely high. Even if they are dissatisfied, they will never dare to say anything more.

"Hehehehe, isn't this going to leave soon? I'm afraid that everyone will not be able to bear this dungeon, so I just want to make a joke to liven up the atmosphere. Don't take it to heart."

Seeing that everyone was obviously dissatisfied with him, Old Ancestor Ula immediately beat him up and said a little apologetically.

However, no one knew that at this time, he felt relieved in his heart, and a big stone finally landed on the ground.

This time he accidentally told the secret of the Barbarian Temple. Fortunately, no one could in the end to inspire the spirit of the temple. Otherwise, he would have to have some trouble this time.

In contrast, being complained about by these people is nothing!

"Who wouldn't be willing to leave such a ghost place? If it weren't for the orders above, we would have gone out from here long ago."

"Who said no? But since the ancestor is kind, there is no need for us to complain about anything!"

"As a result, the ancestor has done a good job..."

Seeing that the ancestor Ula apologized to him and others, everyone would naturally not hold on. They all bowed their hands, and said with a look of not pursuing them.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehe, thank you for your understanding. Since that's the case, I will tell you some of my experiences and experiences when I was young for everyone to enjoy..."

After gaining the understanding of everyone, the ancestor Ula was happy and began to tell everyone about his interesting stories when he was young. Everyone listened to his story with relish, and they thought it was all about spending the time moving...

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"The Spirit of the Temple? The sub-divine beast in the Wutou Cave Heaven Realm?!!!"

Just as the ancestor Ula continued to chat with the powerful barbarians, Yunxiao, who was originally sitting at the outermost part of the crowd, left quietly and finally sat down in the corner of the temple.

"Good guy, I didn't expect that the Barbarian Temple actually has such a secret. This is a great gain for me!"

Sitting cross-legged in the corner, Yunxiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was thinking quickly in his mind.

Although the old ancestor Ula said in the end that he was joking, for Yunxiao, who had been observing the other party, he knew very well whether the other party was really joking.

As everyone was bleeding, he clearly saw the Old Ancestor Ula clenched his fists hard, and his eyes were filled with tension, as if he was afraid that something unexpected would happen.

All signs indicate that this Old Ancestor Ula was not joking at all, but just used the word "joking" to cover up his temporary mistake!

"According to what the ancestor Ula said, this barbarian temple is based on the semi-divine beasts in the Wutou Cave Heaven Realm as its soul. If you want to control the temple, you must use the pure barbarian blood to stimulate the spirit of the temple. I just don't know if I can use the Suzaku secret technique to stimulate the spirit of the temple!!"

He had a little doubt about the statement that the temple had a spirit, but when everyone dripped blood into the temple, the little doubt in his heart slowly disappeared.

The reason is very simple. Others may not have noticed it, but for him who is under mental power, he clearly felt that when the barbarian strong men dripped blood on the temple, a slight tremor came from the temple. Although it was very slight, it was absolutely real!

"No matter that, if this temple really uses the soul mark of the five-headed semi-divine beasts as its soul, then my Suzaku Dharma image may really be effective!!"

His eyes were fixed, but he no longer thought about it. With his thoughts, his hands suddenly began to seal. Suddenly, one transparent runes after another appeared in his hands one after another, and then he was directly shot into the temple.

He was also treated as a living horse. If he failed, there would be no loss to him, but if he succeeded, the meaning to him would be really unimaginable.

"Puff puff puff!!!"

One handprint runes after another were thrown into the temple by him. At this time, the others were either listening to the bragging of the Ula ancestor or sitting aside to practice, but no one would pay attention to him.

Even if someone sees him condensed his handprints here, he will basically think that he is practicing, but he will not come up with any problems.

The entire temple is so big that Yunxiao doesn't know how many rune handprints it needs to work, so he simply keeps throwing out the rune handprints, and at the same time releases his mental power into the temple, feeling the changes at all times.

"Buzz!!!"

I don’t know how long it took, but at some point, a faint energy fluctuation that was difficult to detect suddenly came from the temple. Just as this energy fluctuation came, Yun Xiao’s hand movements could not help but stutter, and his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened and rounded!

"The secret method of Suzaku?! Is the secret method of the soul of Lord Suzaku?!!!"

The energy fluctuation came, and the next second, an excited voice suddenly came into the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness, and it was directly resounding in his mind through the sound transmission of the soul.

"Hiss!! It's really successful?!!"
Chapter completed!