Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

After carefully examining the temples, Li Huowang walked to the mountain trail again.

Touching the dog's head of the steamed bun with his hand, Li Huowang, who pursed his lips, continued to move forward without saying a word.

It seems that the Nestorian cross temples are very densely built, and Li Huowang discovered another one not long after.

The cross temple here is obviously more complete, at least the head of the **** of the gods is not missing.

The head of Kushen was a charred head that also looked like it was scorched by flames.

However, such a head was carved out on the face, with an expression of intense jealousy and extreme desire.

It stared at the eyeballs that had turned into two cokes, and looked straight up at the temple.

Li Huowang's line of sight followed up, and he saw a mass of things spliced ​​together with various colors and shapes above the temple.

Judging from the deity of this statue, he was extremely eager for the murals painted on the top of the temple, but Li Huowang was temporarily unable to understand what that thing was.

"Woo~ woof! Woo woo wang!!" Mantou's bark made Li Huowang's body tense instantly.

He turned around quickly and looked in the direction of Mantou's grin.

It was a side door, and the light from outside the temple could not penetrate inside, leaving the entire side door completely dark.

In the darkness, he saw a large gray robe.

Li Huowang learned from the nun that most of the Nestorian people were wearing robes to cover up their injuries.

It's just that he can only see the lower body now, and can't see the upper body.

Feeling that the situation was not right, Li Huowang immediately took out the paper letter that the meditation master had given him, and threw it into the darkness.

"Xiaqingfengguan Xuanyang, there is an urgent matter to come to your house for help!"

Li Huowang reported his home to the robe in the dark, but the robe did not respond.

Just when Li Huowang wondered if this thing was alive, the robe came out of the darkness.

Li Huowang knew at the first glance of this person that this person could not be wrong because of his scarred face.

As the nuns of Anci Nunnery said, Ao Nestorians wore large robes and high hats.

The hat was huge, covering his eyes and nose, and the only information left to Li Huowang was the flesh and blood exposed on his chin.

Li Huowang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at the man in front of him with great vigilance.

"It seems pretty good at the moment, at least after they didn't see that they were Xinsu, these people started immediately."

Li Huowang glanced at the other's raised hands tucked into his cuffs, and calmly reiterated what he wanted.

The other party still didn't give Li Huowang any response, but he clearly understood Li Huowang's intention.

He turned silently and walked outside the Cross Temple.

Li Huowang took a deep breath and followed with an uneasy mood.

Following this man, Li Huowang gradually went deep into the mountains.

Looking at the wide robe of the man in front of him, he had a doubt in his heart.

Isn't it said that "Da Qian Lu" is something of Ao Nestorianism? Why didn't I see him wearing it? Could it be hidden under the robe?

With this question, Li Huowang went deeper and deeper, and from time to time he could meet other Nestorian people.

They were all dressed the same, and after seeing Li Huowang's first glance, he would stare at himself with the eyes covered by the tall hat.

The unusual environment made Mantou feel scared. It drooped its head and tucked its tail, almost following Li Huowang's hem.

Under the gaze of these people, a gourd-shaped cave finally appeared in front of Li Huowang.

Seeing the cave, Li Huowang couldn't help but think of some bad things. He hated caves.

The inside of the cave is not as dark as the Qingfeng Pavilion, but very bright.

A crackling torch lit the entire cave brightly.

Too many torches even raised the temperature in the cave, making Li Huowang feel a little hot in his heart.

Thinking of the flames on the previous statues, Li Huowang felt that flames may be an important existence in Ao Nestorianism.

After walking two incense sticks in this bright cave, Li Huowang finally saw the main lord.

It was a charred man lying on the cold ground. It was a charred corpse rather than a man.

However, the sight from the other side made Li Huowang understand that this was not a corpse.

After seeing this person, he also answered a question in Li Huowang's mind just now.

An unrolled volume of blood-red "Da Qian Lu" was laid down on his chest.

It can be seen that this thing has been laid for a long time, and the bamboo slips have sprouted.

Bloody bamboo roots pierced through his entire body, and all kinds of flesh and blood came out from behind.

When he saw the person leading the way, he respectfully gave the middleman Pi Xin with both hands. Li Huowang immediately understood that the identity of the person in front of him in Ao Nestorianism was definitely not low.

However, this charred corpse did not look at the meditating human Pi Xin, but stared at Li Huowang intently.

"Have you been seen by Baxu?"

Being able to communicate is a good start. Li Huowang nodded and replied, "That's right."

"Speaking of which, each Xinsu is a good seedling, because they can easily approach the sea of ​​suffering, but unfortunately they all went crazy in the end." The other party's tone carried a hint of regret from the beginning.

Then he glanced at the "Da Qian Lu" on Li Huowang's waist.

"Old Master Shou San, it's a pleasure to meet you, can you tell me how you climbed the Cang Die step? You know, not everyone can do it, even among us."

Hearing that he was being praised, Li Huowang was not happy at all.

"Cang Di ascending the steps? Is this the name of the ritual that requires extreme double pain?"

After Li Huowang concealed part of it, he told Hand San what happened before.

"Hehe, it's really overkill to deal with the eighteenth of the twelfth lunar month. Fortunately, you are also lucky in disguise."

Li Huowang didn't talk about this with the other party. Seeing that the other party could communicate normally, he reiterated to him the purpose of his visit this time.

"Can."

Before Li Huowang could breathe a sigh of joy, the latter conditions followed.

But in exchange ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ I need you to perform the Cang Die step in front of us. "

"Why do you want me as an outsider to perform the ceremony in your teaching?" Li Huowang couldn't understand the other party's thoughts.

"I've never seen Xinsu ascend the steps, so I want to see, maybe I can find a way to steal the power of the Baxu."

"Steal... Baxu's power?" Li Huowang almost thought he had heard it wrong.

"You've seen Baxian, you must know how powerful it is. When you stared at it, didn't you think that you can have this power yourself?"

Hearing these words, Li Huowang finally came to his senses. The group of things on the top of the Cross Temple before represents Baxu.

It's only because people can't fully describe what the bae looks like, so that thing is used instead.

They use pain in exchange for strength from Baxu, but they do not worship Baxu. Instead, they worship the **** Ku.

The gods they worship are the same, eager to steal and rob the power of Bahu.