And below this line of words there is another line of small words.

"The Three Queens can bring people in or out of the temple."

Thinking of the special status of the two of them in the temple, Ran Changle looked up and said to Yu Shu: "The three queens are not the two of us, right?"

Yu Shu took out his blue token, looked at it, and said, "During the last beast tide, Tu Yun said this was the Ice Emperor's token. I should be the descendant of the Ice Emperor."

Ran Changle looked up at the three statues. She should be a descendant of Emperor Xuan or Emperor Quan.

Although we don't know the specific level of cultivation of the Three Emperors, but judging from their clothes and accessories, they can generate intelligence and form their own clan. I think they must have exceeded the tribulation period, or even be true immortals.

She knew that she and Yu Shu were both special, but she never imagined that their origins were so great.

However, no matter how powerful the ancestors are, it does not mean that the descendants will be powerful. Throughout the long river of history, there are many families that were once prosperous but eventually drowned in the world.

How far you can go on the path of cultivation depends not only on family bloodline but also on your own efforts.

"Even though they know that we are descendants of the Three Emperors, they still don't know how to lead people out." Ran Changle sighed.

"Maybe we'll know after verifying the bloodline."

As he spoke, Yu Shu formed a sword with his two fingers and slashed at his other hand, dripping blood onto the stone platform.

Suddenly, white light appeared on the statue on the right side of the stone platform and on Yu Shu's body at the same time.

After a moment, the light disappeared, and Yu Shu said with a strange look on his face, "We can leave now."

Ran Changle asked doubtfully, "So simple?"

Yu Shu nodded: "After verifying the bloodline, I have obtained some authority of the temple. As long as I think about it, everyone here can leave."

"Can you still obtain the authority of the temple? I will also verify the bloodline."

As he spoke, Ran Changle also cut his palm and squeezed out a few drops of blood onto the stone platform.

The statue on the left lit up with red light, the statue in the middle lit up with golden light, and Ran Changle's body lit up with golden and red light at the same time.

At this moment, a special feeling lingered in his heart, and Ran Changle had a slight connection with the temple.

She could feel that in the territories of each king, people were carrying out ceremonies similar to the carnival in the Yellow King's territory. In the end, there would be only one winner, and the winner would leave the temple. The rest would stay and be absorbed by the kings to make new clothes.

No wonder Quan Shan’s spirit cat could smell blood on the clothes. It turned out that these clothes were really woven with the lives of monks.

The light dissipated, and Ran Changle exited his special state. The ceremony in the Red King's territory was almost at its final stage, and they couldn't wait any longer. Ran Changle said to Yu Shu, "Let's go out."

The two of them used their minds to contact the temple, and the temple lit up with white light.

There was a dizzy feeling of teleportation, and when I opened my eyes again, everyone had left the temple and was outside.

The temple flashed with light, and took back the clothes worn by everyone. When this power acted on Ran Changle and Yu Shu, they were distracted and the temple did not take back their white clothes.

Afterwards, the temple was shrouded in fairy mist, flew into the sky, and finally disappeared.

Without the clothes and the power of the temple to restrain their spiritual energy, everyone regained their strength, but they were still frightened.

Most people were injured in the temple. They did not dare to stay and quickly found their companions to leave.

Escaping the danger of the temple does not mean safety. It is common for cultivators to kill people and steal treasures. The most important thing is to quickly find a place to restore strength.

Ran Changle found Mu Chaoxi and Luo Cheng. Both of them were injured, but not seriously.

The two took the pills and meditated on the spot to recover.

Ran Changle, Yu Shu, and Jiang Xiaoyun were guarding on the side.

"Thank you very much."

Ling Wang helped Ling An and Liu Ming over to express his gratitude.

"You're welcome. Do you need any help?"

The two sects have always been on good terms, so Ran Changle asked another question.

It can be seen that Ling An's soul and blood have suffered some damage. Liu Ming is slightly better, but he also needs a few days to recuperate.

Ling Wang glanced disdainfully at the distance, where several people were hiding, preparing to rob, and said confidently, "No need. Those scoundrels wouldn't dare to target our Ling Jian Sect. Farewell."

After saying that, he took Ling An and Liu Ming away.

The people from Luoxing City thanked them and left.

After a while, only five people from Lingxiao Sect were left here.

Yu Shu was alert to his surroundings.

Ran Changle wanted to take off her white clothes, but Xiaobai held her tightly to prevent her from doing so, and transmitted his thoughts to her through the silk thread.

[Goddess, don't you want Xiaobai anymore? ]

Although he knew that Xiaobai had no evil means, Ran Changle felt uncomfortable since he found out how the temple clothes were made.

"Xiaobai, you were created by the White King by absorbing the souls and flesh of monks. I won't wear you. I promised to bring you out, and I've already done it. Go wherever you want, and don't follow me anymore."

"No, the White King doesn't like to do such evil things. We were made by the White King using his own silk thread, so there are only four white clothes in the temple. I have never done anything to harm anyone."

In order to stay with Ran Changle, Xiaobai strongly recommended himself.

[I can help you resist attacks. According to the realm of cultivators, I can resist attacks below the early Nascent Soul stage. In critical moments, you can use me as a spiritual weapon. Throw me at the enemy and I can imprison his spiritual power and prevent him from using spells.]

Through her spiritual sense, Ran Changle knew that Xiaobai was not lying. She thought that wearing Xiaobai as a defensive spiritual weapon would be a good idea, so she changed her mind about discarding it.