fairy family

Chapter 97: Temple of Heaven! I will never regret dying
In the sky burial ground.

Whether the temple opening failed or was successful, the students who had finished their work continued to linger on the edge of the sky burial site, either standing, lying or lying down.

They all had shocked expressions on their faces at this moment, staring closely at the classmates who were still opening the temple in the field, especially Yu Que who was still growling.

Not only were the students keeping a close eye on the remaining few people, but the teachers all returned to the field after helping the students who were not performing the sky burial practice to open the temple, waiting for the final result.

The five teachers were also looking at Yu Que at this moment, with surprise showing on their faces.

They all have spiritual awareness and Dharma eyes. Compared to those students who have just opened the temple, they can now clearly see that a gray spiritual light is emerging from Yu Que's body, and the height of this spiritual light has reached nine feet and seven inches.

This is one of the best among the students who opened the temple on the spot. Only Xie Qingjie's spiritual light when opening the temple can be compared with it.

One of the teachers couldn't help but mutter, "Wow, just relying on a sixth-grade spiritual medicine, can the ancestral temple be developed to this extent in one go!"

Teacher Zhu was among them, her eyes were also bright, and she said to herself:

"Under three feet, it is a grass temple. Under six feet, it is a low-level spiritual temple. Under nine feet, it is a medium-level spiritual temple. Between nine feet and ten feet, it is a high-level spiritual temple... Above ten feet or more, it can be called a heavenly temple!

The Temple of Heaven can only be opened by people with immortal bloodline and celestial beings. Could it be that this boy's ancestors are also of great ancestry?"

At this time, Teacher Lan, who was staring at his disciple Xie Qingjie, heard this and responded with a sigh:

"Teacher Zhu is wrong. You should know that your student is using a whole sixth-grade spiritual medicine, and it is most likely the kind that is extremely compatible with him. It is a real treasure from heaven and earth. If we can get it, it is very likely that we can break through to the sixth-grade realm.

Using natural materials and treasures to open up a temple has a certain probability of obtaining a temple. After all, how many people in the world can be so extravagant as to give a whole plant of natural materials and treasures to one person to use to open a temple! Not to mention, your determination as a student is also very firm. "

Upon hearing this, other teachers also expressed regret or admiration:
"What a damn waste, a complete sixth-grade precious medicine is used to open a temple for a little fairy boy. It would be so much better if it was given to me!"

"These students are probably not from the lower reaches of the mountain, but from the upper reaches of the mountain, and are no less than the nine schools of Huangshan."

But the more the other teachers praised, the gloomier the look of one person became.

Madam Red Snake also stared at Yu Que, her eyes changing constantly and filled with resentment.

If Yu Que had found spiritual energy in the Ganoderma Lucidum before, indicating that it was most likely a sixth-grade spiritual medicine, now that Yu Que, a peasant, had used this medicine to build a nine-foot-seven-inch high-quality spiritual temple, it proved that the Ganoderma Lucidum was a genuine sixth-grade spiritual medicine, a true treasure from heaven and earth!

In the opinion of these teachers, this medicine is very likely to be comparable to the ghost chestnut root that was dug up by Xue Zheng.

"How hateful! Such precious medicine should belong to me."

The more successful Yu Que became, the more jealous Madam Red Snake became, and a chill secretly arose in her heart.

"Damn it, once this boy leaves the Temple of Heaven, he won't even need to pass the imperial examination, and will most likely be accepted into the Palace of Dao... No, even if it's not the Temple of Heaven, he is already a guaranteed seed for the Palace of Dao."

But when she looked back at herself, she realized that the ancestral temple she had opened was only a medium-sized mausoleum of seven feet in size.

“If this kid remembers that I almost stole his magic weapon and precious medicine, and finds out that I hindered his title on the list… Damn it, damn it, why don’t you just die here!”

Madam Red Snake felt regretful. If she had known that she couldn't stop him, she should not have hindered him for the sake of her adopted nephew.

In fear, Madam Red Snake clenched her fingers tightly, her heart was pounding, and she even had the idea of ​​stopping Yu Que from continuing to open the temple.

Although it would be troublesome to obtain a Dao Palace Seed from a superior spiritual temple, she believed that with her realm and family background, she could withstand the other party's revenge.

But a Tianmiao seed is different.

And when this woman was harboring evil intentions, the figure of Teacher Zhu had already appeared in front of her, and his eyes would look over at her from time to time.

This meant that even if Madam Red Snake wanted to take action, she couldn't find an opportunity, and personally interfering with the opening of the temple was a big taboo!

Even if Teacher Zhu killed her on the spot, the clan behind her could only retaliate secretly and could not do anything.

Seeing that there was nothing that could be done, Mrs. Red Snake stared blankly, and her fingers, which had been clenched so tightly that they turned white, loosened, as if she had accepted her fate.
Teacher Zhu next to him noticed this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Madam Red Snake looked at the field, her eyes moved, and suddenly looked at her student - Ji Yi Qiu.

This person is also one of the people who still remains on the scene and continues to suffer.

The light from his opening of the temple reached eight feet and three inches, which means that the ancestral temple was eight feet and three inches in size.

Ji Yi Qiu's face was filled with both torment and joy at this moment.

However, the reason why this boy could continue to stay in the sky burial ground was because of the anesthetic. Even though the anesthetic he took was a secret medicine brought down from the mountain by Madam Red Snake, it had very little side effects, but it would still damage his potential. Therefore, from yesterday noon to now, his ancestral temple has not grown at all.

If he continued to stay in the scene, he would just suffer in vain with little benefit. At most, after holding on for seven days, there would be a good chance that he would be able to comprehend a spell from the bird-bone bird ghost.

At this moment, the voice of Madam Red Snake suddenly rang in Ji Yiqiu's ears:

"Yi Qiu, you have exhausted your potential, please step down."

When the boy heard this, he was stunned and immediately growled, "No, Auntie, I can still hold on. I want to open a high-quality temple!"

Madam Red Snake said coldly, "Humph! Foolish! If you had known yourself, the Clam Shell Water Palace would not have fallen into the hands of that boy."

Upon hearing this, Ji Yi Qiu's face froze, realizing that Madam Red Snake must have found out through some unknown method that he did not take the Water Palace away immediately that day, but instead took revenge on Yu Que. As a result, he ended up losing more than he gained.

Suddenly, he heard Madam Red Snake say in a complicated tone:

"That boy is already a nine-foot-seven-inch high-class spirit temple, and is heading for the Heavenly Temple. You are just a foil if you stay up there. Come down quickly, and your aunt will give you a massage to recuperate, so as not to over-open the temple and hurt your body."

"How is this possible!" Ji Yi Qiu was surprised, but he turned his head to look to the side.

Although his vision was blurry, he indeed saw a temple student surrounded by clusters of red flames. And if he remembered correctly, that should be the place where that bastard named Yu was.

The words of persuasion once again rang in Ji Yiqiu's ears:

"Be obedient. You've done great, but I can't come forward to pick you up. You can't take a single step into the field. You have to get down by yourself. The bone pile has been roasted by the real fire several times and has become brittle. You can just hit its root..."

Ji Yi Qiu listened to Madam Red Snake's comfort.

But somehow, the better Mrs. Red Snake's tone was, the more angry he became, and he gritted his teeth in hatred.

Especially when he saw that Yu Que was still busy with the temple opening, and heard Madam Red Snake say that the other party might open the Temple of Heaven, he must put aside his differences and make friends with that boy from now on.

For a moment, Ji Yiqiu's expression changed constantly, as if he was still struggling with whether or not to leave on his own initiative.

While the two of them were communicating through the air, Instructor Zhu on the side also noticed Madam Red Snake's little movements, but the direction of the other party's spiritual consciousness was her own students, not Yu Que.

This forced Teacher Zhu to stop in his tracks. He frowned and stared at the girl closely, trying to prevent her from making any other small moves.

At this moment, there was a loud crash, and a bone pile in the sky burial ground broke.

A figure fell heavily from the bone pile, and this action attracted a lot of people's attention.

"Another one who can't hold on. What a pity. Only half a day is left. The seven days are over."

This person was Ji Yi Qiu. He finally listened to Madam Red Snake and chose to take the initiative to stop opening the temple.

Without waiting for the doorman, Mr. Qing, to take action, the man climbed up from the ground with difficulty like a puddle of mud, and then staggered out of the venue.

Such a ridiculous action, in the eyes of other students and teachers, not only did not cause ridicule, but instead made many people show admiration.

After all, this person can still walk out by himself instead of being thrown out.

Teacher Zhu was also attracted by Ji Yiqiu's actions for a while, but she immediately withdrew her gaze and locked her spiritual sense tightly around Madam Red Snake, so as to avoid being distracted by the aunt and nephew.

In the sky burial ground, Ji Yi Qiu stumbled and inadvertently walked near Yu Que.

In full view of everyone, this boy covered his hands with his sleeves and swallowed all the remaining secret medicine in his hand. Then he took a breath for a moment, suddenly raised his head, looked at him with a resentful look, and suddenly moved his body and pounced on the bone stake that was stuck in Yuque.

Exclamations suddenly rang out outside the venue.

This scene happened unexpectedly, and no one expected that the students who had just opened the temple for seven days could still be so lively. Zhu Jiaoyu, who had been on guard against Madam Red Snake, was startled when he heard the sound of the collapse!
Swish, swish, swish, one look after another.

The bones under Yu Que's body became more brittle because they were burned more times by the real fire. As expected, he was knocked down by Ji Yiqiu's pounce.

"Shuzi! How dare you!"

A cry of anger burst out from Teacher Zhu's mouth. Her eyes were bloodshot, and the magic power in her body surged. With a wave of her hand, she was about to cripple the murderer Ji Yi Qiu on the spot.

But a round of scolding also sounded early, and Madam Red Snake acted even faster: "Yi Qiu, how dare you interfere with the opening of the temple!"

She also used her magic power, as if to punish Ji Yi Qiu, but she actually protected Ji Yi Qiu to prevent him from being beaten to death by Master Zhu on the spot.

After Ji Yi Qiu knocked down Yu Que's bone pile, the guy rolled to the side in a miserable state, and then looked around blankly like a harmless person, as if he had no intention of attacking Yu Que again.

When both teachers attacked, a cold snort suddenly sounded in the field.

The doorman, Mr. Qing, who had been squinting his eyes, took action. He shouted loudly:
"No outsiders are allowed to enter."

The man flicked his sleeves violently, and a wave of heat arose, forcing both Instructor Zhu and Madam Red Snake to step back, and withdrew their magic power with a look of surprise.

Ji Yi Qiu was picked up from mid-air by the doorman, Mr. Qing, and thrown out, falling heavily to the ground.

Zhu Jiaoyu's face turned pale, he held his breath, and just shouted loudly: "Master Qing."

Uncle Qing stared at Yu Que, examined him for a moment, stretched out his hand and pressed him, saying: "Be patient, everyone. He just fell off the stake. This is a temple opening, not a meditation and breathing exercise. He won't be hurt or anything."

These words made Teacher Zhu's expression relax slightly. He just turned his head and glared at Madam Red Snake.

Mrs. Red Snake's expression changed slightly, and she actually looked relieved.

Suddenly, the doorman, Mr. Qing, frowned again and said:

"But now it's the seventh day, and this boy is almost exhausted. His body can't bear another serious injury, so he can't be impaled on the bone stakes anymore. And the field is full of true fire, which can burn gold and turn iron. It will take a while to find something suitable to tie him up. He can only rely on himself to hold on."

After these words were spoken, the expressions of all the teachers present changed, and they vaguely understood what was going on.

To this day, the reason why Yu Que and others can still hold on in the field is that they are unable to move and are forced to endure it.

Now Yu Que was untied from the bone stake. Without the restraint of the bone stake and without any anesthetic to numb his body and mind, he might roll out of the field on his own in any moment.

After all, this kind of situation is too destructive and tests one's mind.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Jiaoyu immediately said, "Master Qing, can this junior go in and hold this boy down?"

The educated youth shook his head again and sighed:
“No, no, too much is as bad as too little.

Falling off the bone pile may be a blessing rather than a curse. In my opinion, if this boy holds on for a little longer, the possibility of his physical and mental collapse will increase.

If you insist on letting him insist, he might not be able to open the temple, but might be burned to death on the spot... This kind of thing has happened before."

When Teacher Zhu heard this, she became even more confused and hesitated to speak.

On the contrary, Mrs. Red Snake's eyes froze when she heard it, and her mood became complicated:
"He might have been burned to death on the spot... Damn it, did I save him?"

With Uncle Qing's explanation, everyone just watched for a while, waiting for Yu Que's own luck.

But what no one knew was that before Ji Yi Qiu pushed down the bone pile, Yu Que's Yin Spirit was also in great torment in the ancestral temple.

What he was suffering from was not the pain of his body and soul, but the fact that for three full hours, not a single hair had grown in his ancestral temple.

No matter what he did in the ancestral temple, or whether the bird ghost swooped out again to devour his body and soul, it was all of no use.

This means that Yu Que's ancestral temple has indeed reached its limit, and what is left is beyond human control.

Just a snapping sound.

Ji Yi Qiu pushed down the bone pile, causing Yu Que to fall off the pile and break free from his restraints.

The noise was just as the doorman, Mr. Qing, had said; it did not disturb him from opening the temple, but merely woke him up from his torment.

Yu Que's consciousness returned to the outside world. He struggled to get up from the ground, but his vision was blurry and he could not see any figure.

He growled and muttered continuously. Seeing that he was no longer trapped, thoughts of retreating kept emerging in his mind, like waves, one higher than the other, almost drowning him.

At this moment, almost all the people on the sky burial platform were watching him silently, perhaps with admiration, regret or jealousy, quietly waiting for him to step down or continue to sit cross-legged in agony.

But the next moment, a scene that no one expected occurred.

Uncle Qing, the doorman who was in charge of the sky burial, could not help but wipe his eyes and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Because under the astonished gaze of the crowd, Yu Que hunched over and tremblingly propped up a piece of bone stake.

He was like a walking corpse, actually moving closer to the bird bones step by step.

Yu Que panted with every step he took, his whole body on fire, and he murmured:
"I don't ask for the emperor's temple, but I ask for death without regrets..."

Whoosh! Strong wind. Strong wind.

As the fire burned, his body stepped within three feet of the bird bones. A heat wave suddenly blew up on the sky burial platform, tearing his clothes into ashes and making his hair fly.

The endless luck of the country also rolled in, and then poured down like a waterfall, thread by thread.

Everyone stared at this scene in amazement. Even Xie Qingjie and others who were still working on the temple could not help but open their eyes and look into the distance because the scent of incense was taken away.

The spiritual light on Yu Que's body also jumped with every step. His ancestral temple trembled and finally began to expand again.

Nine feet eight inches, nine feet nine inches!
One foot!
His spirit was so high that even the raging flames of real fire could not suppress the spiritual light of the temple opening on Yu Que's body, and there was no sign of stopping.

Finally, when its spiritual light flickered and paused, it suddenly rose again, the light was golden, and it broke through a height of ten feet.

"Temple of Heaven!"

Countless people were amazed at this moment.

Xiao!
But at the same time, a sharp roar of resentment suddenly sounded.

I saw the huge bird-ghost shape, it raised its three snake heads, each of which was bent, and stared at Yu Que intently.

At this moment, Mr. Qing, who was in charge of the sky burial, suddenly changed his expression and shouted:
"Not good! Young man, retreat quickly!"

He moved immediately, and a huge green hand dropped from the sky and pressed down on the bird ghost.

Teacher Zhu and others on the periphery also realized that something was wrong. The other four, except Hongshe, no longer cared about the rules and rushed towards Yu Que, wanting to protect him.

But a look of ridicule and greed appeared in the six eyes of the bird ghost.

It flapped its huge wings, and its ghostly body dragged countless chains as it rose from the bird bones. Then it screamed, shaking the entire sky burial platform.

The beast raised his entire body and pounced towards Yu Que, making it impossible for anyone to stop him.

Ahhhhh!
A scream of pain suddenly came out of Yu Que's mouth.

I saw that his ancestral temple, which was more than ten feet high, was forced to appear in the void, and the nine-foot-tall three-headed snake crow soul was diving on it and drilling into it madly.

There was a click and a crack, and a series of shattering sounds were heard.

Yu Que's ancient and charming, ten-foot-tall ancestral temple of the emperor could not bear the weight and was shattered and collapsed on the spot.

(End of this chapter)