The Legend of Killing Devils/C9 Galan temple!
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C9 Galan temple!

Where is the Galan Temple?

Chen Yuanjiu had always been thinking about one question. He was not lacking in perseverance or intelligence. A person who could stand out among the tens of millions of people in a region and become a divine child of the times, recommended by the prefecture overseer as a talent, was definitely not an easy person!

I'm sure it is!

It was only right for him to have a unique experience!

Furthermore, to be able to see righteousness in words was only a basic skill.

In fact, in the Darkhan Kingdom that Chen Yuanjiu lived in before, many of the temple palaces were also called "Jia Lan".

"Palace of Kalan, the ancient people used the power of a religion or an emperor to make their people what they are!" As long as he looked at the ninety-nine Great Palaces, Chen Yuanjiu would know that they were not easy to construct.

It was also recorded that in the deep blue sky, flowers and fruits bloomed as they grew, flowers and plants grew, and trees were covered by the trees.

Chen Yuanjiu looked around, but discovered that this place did not fit the description in the book. People came and went in search of the true god whom they wished to pay their respects to. As for the others, no one paid any attention to them!

The aura of incense spread out. Naturally, there was a bit of smoke, but at the same time, there was also a bit less of a holiness and mysteriousness!

After finding a resident who was sweeping the floor, Chen Yuanjiu cupped his fists and said, "Sir, may I ask, does Galan Temple have a quiet place or garden? "This one is a little flustered here and wants to find a quiet place to rest!"

That monk also returned the greeting with a cupped fist as he enthusiastically pointed out the way forward.

The garden was not big, but it was one filled with gloom. The trees were very lush, and there were even some fruits that could not help picking them. He even saw a few children running about, rubbing their hands on their clothes and gnawing on them.

Chen Yuanjiu wandered around before finally finding a door that was densely covered with vines. It wasn't big, and was extremely ancient.

Overjoyed, just as he was about to enter, a voice suddenly rang out.

"Who are you?"

Chen Yuanjiu released the knocker on the door, turned and saw an old man sitting beside a stone table. His white hair was cut short, and was only an inch long.

He cupped his hands and bowed to the old man, as Chen Yuanjiu then said respectfully, "Kid, Chen Yuanjiu greets the elder!"

It wasn't that he was disrespectful!

It was because this person was too mysterious!

He was sure that there was absolutely no one there. What about now?

That person was sitting there!

The old man only waved his hand and slowly said, "Actually, you can call me old man!"

"Brat, you don't dare!"

Seemingly very satisfied with Chen Yuanjiu's attitude, the elder waved his hand and said, "Come, come, young man, come and sit!"

Chen Yuanjiu did not dare disobey, and sat down respectfully opposite of the old man, looking at him with a cautious gaze.

"How did you find this place?" The old man amiably asked like an old grandpa.

"Reporting to the elders, I heard that the Galan Temple is one of the great deities of the world, and had come to train in the divine arts!"

"From whom?"

The old man's gentle attitude caused Chen Yuanjiu to unconsciously relax. He did not conceal anything, and very honestly said, "This kid is someone that I heard from Big Brother Mu Qiujian of the Spirit Cucurbita Sect!"

"Oh, it's a small piece of wood!" The old man looked confused, as if he was familiar with the old man. "That little guy has a simple mind, but he's a good boy!"

"However, you must know that the deities you are looking for are all in the ninety-nine great halls in the front courtyard. Which one of them isn't a deity that is respected and worshipped by others?"

Chen Yuanjiu was stunned!

It was true that he wanted to find immortals, but why did he need those sort of immortals?

Muddy Deity, eating only the Smoke Flame Qi!

"What is it? You don't think much of them? " The old man seemed to understand what Chen Yuanjiu was thinking, and he very casually stated, "Of the immortals there, which one is not to save all their people? Which one of them didn't save a piece of land? You don't think much of this kind of immortal? "

Chen Yuanjiu saw that the old man was still as calm and collected as before, thought for a while, then decided to go straight to the point, and very straightforwardly said, "This brat only wants to let the elders know, Yuan Jiu naturally does not have any intentions of looking down on them. It's just that right now, this brat only wants to learn the Immortal Dao Technique to behead all the demons in the world and avenge his parents and relatives! These are probably things that the deities in front of the palace cannot help me with! "

"Hehe, your thoughts are quite similar to a little girl many years ago!" The old man was still smiling, he was not angry at Chen Yuanjiu at all.

The two of them were silent for a while, then the old man said, "Galan Temple worships the deities of this world, and is a person who has come from the mortal world. However, this is not a place to fight. You are the one with the best weapons and the one with the most ambition. I'm afraid this place is not what you're looking for! "

The curling sound was still resounding, but Chen Yuanjiu realized that the old man in front of him had actually disappeared, as if he had never appeared before!

"Why don't you all let me practice magic?

Could it be that his parents and relatives were going to die so innocently?

Where did this logic come from!?

I just don't believe in evil! "

Chen Yuanjiu's suppressed emotions suddenly erupted, he roared at the place where the old man disappeared. After a moment, as if he had made up his mind, he stood up and walked back to the door covered by vines. He peeled off the mottled leaves and leaves, pressing down on the door knocker a few times!

"Kacha, kacha!"

The knocker made a rotting sound. After a long time, no one answered!

Chen Yuanjiu took a deep breath to calm himself down, and then, he pushed open the door!

Streaks of white light scattered from the gaps between the vines. It was blazing, dazzling, yet warm at the same time. It was impossible to clearly see what was going on inside …

As if it had felt something, the small beast in its embrace came out of its embrace excitedly. It seemed to be chattering happily.

At this time, Chen Yuanjiu no longer had time to care about the little beast and directly walked in!

There was a small house on a slope not far away, outside of which were some children playing happily. There were even some old men and women leisurely sitting at the door, basking in the sunlight. From time to time, there were young men and women going in and out of the house, and like the old man, they all had short hair and long robes made of linen.

Where is this place?

Is this the society of the Great Harmony that the sages speak of?

~ Is this the real Galan Temple?

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