Speaking of Xia qingchen.
After half a month, they finally arrived at the Jingyuan Zen temple, which was also in the central region.
The Zen temple was located deep in the mountains.
The setting sun shone high up in the sky, shedding down waves of light, covering the ancient temple with a layer of Holy radiance.
All was silent, except for the distant sound of the bell.
The artistic conception was far-reaching, and the Zen intent was ethereal.
Xia qingchen ordered Tian GE to slowly descend to the foot of the mountain.
There was a Pavilion there, and there was a stone tablet in the pavilion.
The stone tablet was engraved with the words 'xiamating'.
There were already dozens of mounts here, all of them with extraordinary cultivation.
When the heavenly dagger-axes came down, they were so scared that they trembled and neighed in fear.
Tian GE, on the other hand, was dismissive of them."A bunch of scum."