Fire Monster

Chapter 57 Temple
After passing the checkpoint, we entered the military camp of the North Camp of the Demon Suppression Division, but the place was still shrouded in fog, with visibility less than 50 meters. All we could see were steps upon steps.

So we have actually entered the area of ​​the Imperial Seal Great Wall?
Zhao Guanshan was thinking in his mind and trying to look around, but there was fog all around him. Even if he turned around, he could not see Linjiang Mansion.

"If I were you, I wouldn't be looking around so curiously. Didn't the teacher at the Taoist temple explain it to you? When you are in an unfamiliar area, look less, listen less, and think less. Turn yourself into a fool or a stone, and you will have a better chance of survival."

A deep and hoarse voice sounded, and it came from a martial artist walking behind Zhao Guanshan.

"Thank you, senior, for your teachings."

He quickly made way and thanked.

This is a disadvantage of liberal arts students. When they were studying in the Taoist academy, they did not have any courses related to the Imperial Seal Great Wall, because under normal circumstances, liberal arts students were not required to enter the Imperial Seal Great Wall.

Only students of the military science department would start learning everything about the Imperial Seal Great Wall from the very beginning.

In short, this is not Zhao Guanshan’s home court.

The martial artist said nothing more and walked over with big strides.

Zhao Guanshan now probably understood why this place was always shrouded in fog. It was probably because he wanted to see less, hear less, and think less.

Otherwise, with such a brutal battle on the Imperial Seal Great Wall, why could only the rumbling of thunder be faintly heard in Linjiang Prefecture, but no specific battle situation could be seen?
This is definitely used to protect ordinary people.

Including martial arts apprentices and martial arts masters, in such a fog, it can be considered a kind of protection.

After all, in many cases, looking directly at the source of pollution is also a very dangerous thing. No one knows what they will see in the next second.
After walking up for a while, Zhao Guanshan's thoughts could not help but begin to diverge cautiously again.

For example, there are 500 steps, which means that the height of the Imperial Seal Great Wall is at least over 100 meters.

In Linjiang Prefecture, apart from the five statues of immortals, the tallest building is only about fifty meters high.

Considering that the entire Linjiang Prefecture is in a circular shape and has such an architectural style.

A professional term suddenly popped up in Zhao Guanshan's mind.

"Psychic vortex, which was taught in the sixth elective course of the Taoist Academy's liberal arts department, is one of the three most common forms of psychic existence, along with psychic vibration and psychic jump."

"Psychic vibrations are usually used in real-life applications such as the Imperial Seal Hut."

"Psychic jumps are generally used in real-life applications that require violent bursts of energy."

"But the psychic energy vortex is used in practical applications at the level of the Spirit Supply Tower."

"So, is the entire Linjiang Prefecture, including the Imperial Seal Great Wall, connected to the seven-level Spirit Offering Pagoda in the Taoist Palace?"

The more Zhao Guanshan thought about it, the more excited he became. It felt so good to apply the knowledge learned from books to reality.

Until he was stopped.

"Zhao Guanshan?"

"Ah? It's me!"

Zhao Guanshan looked up in surprise and saw the burly guy over two meters tall, the martial artist who seemed to be called Wei Tieniu.

"It turns out to be Senior Wei. It's such a coincidence to meet you here, haha!"

Zhao Guanshan smiled awkwardly.

"You're late. Are all liberal arts students as silly as you? You can even giggle by yourself. Are you possessed by some evil spirit?"

"No, no, I'm fine. I'm looking for the temple."

Wei Tieniu looked at him coldly, his ferocious visor hiding his expression, but his eyes seemed to be emitting cold light, and his whole body exuded an iron-blooded aura as if it were real. Zhao Guanshan had no doubt that as long as this guy roared, he would immediately transform into the legendary demon god.

It's so scary.

"follow me!"

Wei Tieniu turned around and walked to one side. With every step he took, the ground shook slightly, and even the air around him seemed to be trembling and dancing.

It was then that Zhao Guanshan noticed that behind Wei Tieniu, at the back of his heart, there was a clear, bright, khaki-colored symbol as big as a fist.

This symbol was not engraved on his body, nor on the Imperial Seal Armor, but was floating around him, a bit like the dispelling rune condensed by Zhao Guanshan. However, this was obviously not a power of the Lihuo Dao Symbol.

The heavy, mountain-like aura emanating from it was a bit like his natal Genshan Seal.

"So, this is the blessing from the immortals, the buff? It's really powerful!"

Zhao Guanshan felt awe-inspiring and became even more expectant.

Although he had never studied martial arts, he knew very well how much his overall strength would increase once his natal talisman was engraved.

And if one has two natal seals engraved on him, he will be a senior dual-seal martial artist.

If on the basis of the double seals, one can obtain another natal seal through the blessing of immortals, it will definitely be even stronger.

No wonder Wei Tieniu always gives him the feeling that a mountain is falling on him.

A moment later, a corner of a building emerged from the thick fog ahead, and its true appearance was revealed as it got closer.

We have arrived at the temple.

This is a huge square stone tower, built of dark green boulders with smooth surface.

Mysterious runes were carved on it, and Zhao Guanshan didn't recognize any of them.

"We're here, go in on your own, no need to force anything, just be casual."

Wei Tieniu suddenly stopped and said in a cold voice.

"Thank you, senior."

Zhao Guanshan thanked him and then walked in. His first impression was that the space was very large, but empty. There was no one to host or receive guests, and there were no statues of immortals. He didn't even know how the immortal's blessing would begin.
He turned back in astonishment and wanted to ask something, but he never expected that the moment he turned back, the square tower was gone, and there was no longer the road he came from.

What he could see, and the only thing he could see, was a giant statue of an immortal at least several thousand meters high, standing in a very distant place. His mind told him that the two sides were very far apart, but in reality, the oppressive feeling that came towards him was enough to make people suffocate and feel their hearts palpitate.

These were definitely not the five immortal statues that could indicate directions that he saw every day when he looked up in Linjiang Prefecture.

The pressure was like a mountain and a raging sea.

He felt that he was rapidly approaching the immortal statue, or perhaps he could see more clearly.

If it were the Zhao Guanshan from a dozen days ago, he would probably have fainted at this moment.

But at this moment, he felt his blood boiling like a galloping horse. The original feeling of fatigue all over his body disappeared, and there was an unknown power surrounding him.

That’s right, this is the blessing from the immortals.

Come, great immortal, please give me strength!

As Zhao Guanshan became more and more expectant, he felt that he was getting closer and closer to the immortal statue, and he could see it more and more clearly.

Eventually, the statue even seemed to come alive.

The immortal statue transformed into a man in armor, strong and powerful, with eyes wide open, holding a mountain in his left hand and a huge hammer in his right hand, as if he was running wildly to attack, as if he could smash a big hole in the sky at any time.

This statue is so majestic that the endless magic clouds, rolling magic thunder, and surging boundless magic fire gathered in the sky all seem to be cheering it on.

In fact, Zhao Guanshan really felt that this immortal was rampaging and killing people in that vast battlefield.

And just when he was watching with great fascination and concentration.

Suddenly, he felt a burning sensation in his chest and woke up with a start. It turned out to be the imperial oil lamp on his chest that was inexplicably warning him.

Warning? ?
At this time, he looked up again, but for some reason, he could no longer see the true face of the immortal statue. All he saw was countless devil clouds and devil fire rolling, and even the outline of the upper body was only vaguely visible.

Even the feeling of blood surging throughout his body and full of energy that he had just felt disappeared, not even a trace of it.

Oh my god, what happened?
Great immortal, why did you abandon me?

Zhao Guanshan felt extremely heartbroken, because it was the burns from the oil lamp that held the imperial seal.

(End of this chapter)