Mirroring the changes

"Brother?!"

"Is this the gift from He Bo? The map of the Fish Scale House?!"

Li Sao looked at the animal skin map in front of him, with a hint of excitement on his face.

Whoever gets the map will have the dominance of the secret realm.

It can be said that if Li Chen does not want to share the map, no one can get through the maze.

Not to mention finding He Bo's inheritance, it is impossible to get out.

"Yes, this is the map of the Fish Scale House."

"It seems that this Fish Scale House is far more complicated than we imagined~"

At this time, the monks of the Killing Temple and the three women of Xiangfei Valley all showed up beside him.

The Fish Scale House is different from the secret realm. The entry position is fixed, so as long as the entrance is guarded, no one can enter.

"Buddha, should we... save the sentient beings~"

Li De put his hands together, his expression was very serious.

Obviously, he had the intention to kill and wanted to kill.

Li Chen groaned, but did not respond immediately. His fingers were stroking the animal skin, but his eyes never left the map.

[The "Karma-Karma-Transformation Art" successfully memorized the entire map. ]

"Huh~"

Li Chen breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother, set up the formation! Let them in, but don't hurt anyone."

The monk Li De was obviously stunned, and instantly understood Li Chen's intention, and hurriedly said: "Whatever the Buddha commands!"

The next moment, the monks summoned weapons and magic weapons and placed them around the entrance.

Shua~

Not long after, the light at the entrance really flashed.

The figure was fixed, revealing a thin and long figure.

"Old Eight, one of us!"

As soon as he appeared, he roared to show his identity.

There was no way, in previous years, the sects that guarded the entrance would use this opportunity to eliminate dissidents.

Li Chen looked closely and couldn't help but be stunned.

It turned out to be Bai Jun, the fifth of the Seven Sons of Canglang.

"Amitabha."

"It turns out to be Mr. Bai. Don't worry, I am from the Shasheng Temple and I am kind to others."

Bai Jun glanced around and found that the eight monks were holding weapons and their eyes were cold, but they had no intention of taking action.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

[It seems that the brotherhood is still there! ]

"Old Eight, you are so righteous!"

"Mr. Bai, you are too kind. From now on, as long as I am from the Shasheng Temple who enters the Fish Scale House first, I will never let anyone lose their life when entering."

"Hehe, Old Eight is so righteous!"

A smile flashed across Bai Jun's face, and he danced with joy.

At this moment, the vortex at the entrance flashed again.

This time, the letter snake in Li Chen's arms suddenly came out.

Sure enough, when the light faded, Jing Congling appeared in everyone's sight holding the little spirit snake.

"The little girl Jing Congling greets the Shasheng Buddhist, Monk Duxiu."

After saying that, she bowed to Li Chen from a distance, pretending that she didn't know him at all.

Although she was wearing a black robe, her graceful figure could not be hidden.

"Amitabha."

After a simple greeting, Li Chen felt the cold gaze behind him, but it was the three women of Shenxiu who were full of vigilance. .

Jing Congling smiled and didn't care. She walked past Bai Jun with a smile and a frown, and didn't forget to wink at him.

Being shocked by Jing Congling, Bai Jun's face turned red and he lowered his head shyly.

"Ahem~"

[It's over, it's over. ]

[I seem to have been shocked once! ]

Next, the entrance flashed frequently.

Every time it flashed, a figure would appear.

Perhaps it was a tacit understanding, or perhaps it was an agreement, basically the good and the evil appeared alternately.

He Cangwu, Linghu Zuo, Miao Yuanzhou, Canglang Seven Sons, Qi Gaohan, Qu Zishi, Hongtu, Zhu Chengyue...

After about a cup of tea, there were more than a dozen figures in the Fish Scale House.

At this time, the vortex at the entrance finally flashed and disappeared.

There is an upper limit on the number of people who can enter the Fish Scale House. When the number of people reaches the standard, the entrance will naturally disappear.

At this time, the monks automatically divided into two rows and looked at each other.

Especially when they saw the monks of the Killing Temple holding weapons to form a bloody killing formation.

"The Killing Temple didn't kill them?"

"I thought I would definitely die if I came in."

"This monk is more reasonable than we thought."

"Is the animal skin in his hand a gift from He Bo?!!"

The monks whispered to each other, and it was obvious that their faces were full of anxiety.

Li Chen's mouth curled up, his eyes slightly fixed, and swept across the faces of the monks one by one. At the moment, one hand was placed on his chest and the other hand was secretly pinching the Buddhist beads.

"Amitabha."

"Don't worry, my donors."

"My Shasheng Temple is determined to return to the top and become the leader of Southern Xinjiang again, so we will never use these despicable means to kill innocent people."

"Maybe there are some misunderstandings between Shasheng Temple and the various sects.

But I have been closed for more than 200 years, and I have reformed and always care about Southern Xinjiang.

Please understand me, my donors.

I am willing to swear to the Buddha here that my Shasheng Temple will only kill guilty people and will never create unnecessary killings!"

"If there is any violation, I will be sent to the Avici Hell and suffer endless reincarnation."

Li Chen said it sincerely, and he was so handsome that it was hard to hate him.

After hearing this, everyone was silent, but they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

[Did the Shasheng Temple really change? ]

After all, the Shasheng Temple a long time ago would destroy a sect if they disagreed with it.

Li Chen observed secretly and couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

If the Killing Temple wants to become the leader of Southern Xinjiang again, it will not work just by relying on force.

It is necessary to let the major sects in Southern Xinjiang gradually accept the Killing Temple psychologically and conceptually, and recognize the importance of the Killing Temple.

Seeing everyone nodding.

At this time, Li Chen restrained his smile, then raised the animal skin map in his hand, and his tone suddenly turned cold.

"But... since it is my Killing Temple that is in charge, then the exploration and distribution in this fish scale house are all decided by my Killing Temple!"

After saying that, he shook the animal skin map in his hand.

There are countless traps in the fish scale house. Only by following the map can you successfully get out of the fish scale house! You can even find the inheritance of He Bo!

"Can all donors return?"

This is a stick, and then a sweet date.

Sure enough, when this was said, the monks immediately showed panic, and no one dared to say a word.

This fish scale house is easy to enter, but it is not easy to get out without a map!

Li Chen nodded secretly in his heart. This was the effect he wanted.

If you want people to respect you, you must first make them afraid.

Or make people want something and cannot leave you.

And the map in Li Chen's hand is the key.

Without a map, let alone the various mechanisms in the Fish Scale House, even if you want to get out of the maze, it is impossible.

None of the geniuses of the major sects in front of him dared to refute.

[Damn Killing Temple, without a map, you can only follow them and drink soup. ]

[This monk Duxiu is so arrogant! But for the time being, you can only follow him. ]

[ε=(ο｀*))) Alas~]

[It seems that Mr. Hongdou is right. Killing Temple will definitely rise. ]

Li Chen smiled secretly: I like the way you can't stand me but can't get rid of me.

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