Kong Ju and Cong Yun, two Shenglun monks with strong spiritual power, jointly raised the flag to break the formation.

The speed of breaking the formation was much faster than Kong Ju had expected.

In less than half a day, the large formation blocking the front began to shake repeatedly under the power of the formation-breaking flag.

Boom!

Finally, with a dull sound, a hole was torn in the formation just big enough for a person to pass through.

The energy from the broken formation surged out, blowing the snow on the ground into the air.

Kong Ju was in the surging snow and wind, squinting his eyes and looking into the formation through the gap.

You can vaguely see the scattered temple buildings inside the formation.

Because no one had set foot here for thousands of years, there was no life at all. As Kong Ju's eyes wandered, he could vaguely see black mist hovering above the temples.

In addition, the lighting inside is dim, and just one glance gives an eerie feeling.

At this time, Kong Ju's sense of danger also responded.

A vague sense of crisis lingered in Kong Ju's heart, sending a chill down his spine. He couldn't help but sigh, "This Kuruo Temple has been around for a thousand years, and there's still danger inside."

Maybe it was because he sensed the danger in advance.

At this time, he looked at the gap opened by the flag that broke the formation. It was like a mouth that was ready to bite anyone, waiting for them to enter.

Cong Yunze didn't think too much about it. After the storm in front of the formation subsided, he walked to the gap in the formation, made a gesture of invitation towards the inside, and said calmly: "Master Kong, please come in."

Kong Ju took a deep breath. His original plan was to use the puppet refining technique to lead the way.

Now that Cong Yun is present, it is not easy to use the witchcraft skills of the Jinming tribe.

He could only nod, and then said to Zai Fu Qiaoqiao: "You stay here to guard the broken formation flag, don't let this gap close."

Zaifu Qiaoqiao nodded respectfully, and reminded Kong Jue in a thoughtful voice: "Young Master, please be careful in what you do."

"Don't worry, with this monk following us, we can get through any dangerous places." Kong Ju said these meaningful words, and then followed Congyun and entered the Kuruo Temple.

Cong Yun has amazing luck. With his good luck protecting me, I can definitely benefit from it by following him.

This is also the reason why Kong Ju dared to take the risk and enter.

Of course, Kong Jue couldn't tell Zai Fu Qiaoqiao about this.

The originally silent Kuruo Temple became quiet as Kong Ju and Cong Yun stepped into it one after another.

The whole temple seemed to come alive.

Whoosh! A gust of cold wind blew by.

The faint black aura that was originally floating around suddenly became thick.

The already dimly lit interior of Kuruo Temple was made even darker.

Fortunately, Kong Ju and Cong Yun are both Shenglun monks, and they all have their own methods.

This darkness was not enough to obstruct the two people's vision.

As soon as Kong Ju's footsteps touched the ground of Kuruo Temple, he subconsciously touched the tip of his nose with his fingers.

He could clearly smell the stench of decay floating in the air.

It was a smell similar to that of rotten wood that fell into the mud and rose up. It was not a very pleasant smell.

Cong Yun also smelled it, but he smiled nonchalantly and explained to Kong Ju: "Don't worry about it, this smell is not poisonous."

Kong Ju was a second-rank alchemist after all, so he knew whether it was poisonous or not. He just nodded and looked back at the entrance of the formation opened by the formation-breaking flag.

At this time, the two men were less than ten feet into the Kuruo Temple.

The thick black fog almost covered the entrance and continued to drift towards the outside.

Fortunately, the mist did not have any killing power. When it blew on Zaifu Qiaoqiao's body at the entrance, it did not make her feel any strangeness. She always maintained the flag of breaking the formation to prevent the entrance from being closed.

After seeing this scene, Kong Ju was completely relieved.

That is their escape route. If there is an irresistible crisis in Kuruo Temple, it is their only way to survive.

The two of them cheered up and, led by Congyun, continued to move towards the interior of Kuruo Temple.

The entrance they entered looked like a training ground.

The ground was littered with rotten wooden stakes and cushions, which were so old that they had decayed beyond recognition.

Congyun obviously had a map of the Kuruo Temple and was familiar with the architectural structure here.

Taking Kong Jue around left and right, they arrived at the entrance of the Kuruo Temple in a moment.

As they walked, Cong Yun patiently explained to Kong Jue some of the taboos here.

"Master Puhui once said that you should never fly in this place because the pervasive black fog will attack the monks in the sky."

"So that's it!" Kong Ju nodded thoughtfully, then looked at the black fog that filled the entire formation.

The rich black color almost dyed the entire top of the formation black.

Seeing that Congyun knew this place so well, he could no longer bear the doubts in his heart, and asked in a voice transmission: "Congyun, why did you come to this Kuruo Temple?"

Kong Ju asked again and again, and Cong Yun was too lazy to cover up, after all, they had already come in.

After taking a look at Kong Ju, Cong Yun sighed and told the truth: "Before his death, Patriarch Pu Hui said that he might have been possessed when he entered the Kuru Temple. He did not see the essence clearly, but only vaguely caught a few traces of demonic energy, and concluded that there was a demon in the Kuru Temple."

"Master Puhui is a kind person. He feels guilty because he did not help his close friend Master Jishi in any way."

“So before he died, he left a will, asking his disciples to come to Kuruo Temple again on his behalf to settle this cause and effect.”

These words immediately made Kong Jue alert.

"Master Pu Hui is actually obsessed!"

Although I don’t know what realm Master Puhui is in, I can communicate with Master Jishi who is in the realm of Zhangsheng.

I guess he is also a student.

There is also an old prince of the royal family, who must also be the head of the family.

Two monks came to the Kuruo Temple together, but neither of them could see the essence?

This made Kong Ju a little worried about the safety of this trip, and he couldn't help but complain: "Even your ancestor is obsessed with it, you little monk are too bold, daring to come in so brazenly."

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Cong Yun was more open-minded and replied half-jokingly and half-seriously: "My old monk didn't come himself, so the young monk had no choice but to come."

As he spoke, he suddenly stopped and said solemnly, "This trip is for no other reason than to help Patriarch Puhui resolve this cause and effect and find out the truth about this Kuruo Temple."

"You're quite arrogant." Although Kong Ju was talking to Cong Yun, his virtual vision was constantly observing the surroundings.

"Your master didn't find any meaningful clues. I'm afraid we will return empty-handed with the two of us."

Although he was curious about the truth of Kuruo Temple, he was more concerned about this opportunity.

As long as the opportunity comes, he will definitely leave without caring about the truth of Kuruo Temple.

He said this to warn Congyun to know when to stop and not get too involved.

By then, he was afraid that he would not be able to stop the monk.

"Of course I know, and I'll do my best." Cong Yun seemed very calm and responded to Kong Ju.

At this time, the two of them had already set out on the road to the main hall of Kurawa Temple.

It was a flight of bluestone steps.

Like the road outside the temple, it had already been broken into pieces. When Kong Ju and Cong Yun stepped on it, they could hear the sound of stone slabs breaking under their feet from time to time.

The two of them had just stepped onto the bluestone stairs for less than ten steps.

Whoosh! The mist in the air seemed to be stimulated by something and rolled even more violently.

When Kong Ju saw this sudden strange sight, his expression instantly became solemn, and a frosty white spiritual power floated on his body surface, ready to deal with any emergency at any time.

There was no sound from Cong Yun either. He raised his head, staring at the black fog that was surging like boiling water.

At this time, Kong Ju's ears moved.

He vaguely heard some whispering in his ears.

The sound was not loud at first, but after two or three breaths, it became deafening.

'In all the worlds like this, all the Buddhas and World Honored Ones always live in the world. These World Honored Ones should have compassion on me. If I have committed many sins in this life or in my previous lives since the beginning of time, I have committed many sins...'

The sound of the scriptures was like thousands of people reciting them silently in Kong Ju's ears at the same time. The combined sound caused Kong Ju's head to hurt so much.

In pain, his consciousness between his eyebrows shone brightly.

Bang! His consciousness seemed to be fighting against the sudden sound.

At this time, Zong Yun's face also became solemn. He naturally heard the sound of scriptures exploding.

He put his hands together and uttered a word softly: "Om!"

His voice was not loud, but the moment the word came out, it became as loud as a bell, echoing in Kong Ju's ears.

A word fell from the cloud.

In an instant, the noise lingering in Kong Jue's ears disappeared without a trace.

"Spiritual attack!" Kong Ju said these four words in a low voice.

His expression did not relax at all as the Buddhist music faded away.

With a solemn expression, he looked around, trying to find the source of the attack on him and his friends in the dark.

However, even with his virtual vision opened, he couldn't detect any clues.

"Master Puhui's Buddhist teachings are profound. When he and the old prince came in together, the evil things here didn't dare to show their heads. Our cultivation is low, and they have already shown their true colors before we even entered." Congyun still didn't put down his hands. After looking around like Kong Ju, he said solemnly: "Donor Kong, don't stay three feet away from me. If you are too far, I can't take care of you."

"Okay!" Fear appeared in Kong Ju's eyes. There was no reason for him to disobey.

His spiritual consciousness has also been tempered by the Jinming Spirit Refining Method. Among the spiritual practitioners in the Shenglun Realm, it is also a top-notch existence.

I was almost hurt by the Buddhist sound just now.

If any other ascension wheel came in, I'm afraid his soul would be hurt on the spot by the chanting.

"But this Cong Yun is really powerful. His spiritual awareness level is probably several times higher than mine."

Kong Ju secretly rejoiced that he had followed Cong Yun in this time, as his puppet had no way to deal with this spiritual attack.

Even if all three of his puppets were defeated, they might not be able to enter the main hall. (End of this chapter)