the next day.
Abel followed Oldrim straight to Gremyin Temple.
Gremyin Temple is only a few hundred kilometers away from Katro, and at the speed of Abel and others, it only took a few hours to get there.
In the past, Gremyin Temple was also very prosperous with incense, and there was an endless stream of people who came to worship and offer incense every day.
But now it has become very desolate. Abel and Oldrim went up the mountain, and they didn't see anyone on the way.
When they came to Gremyin Temple, they found that Gremyin Temple was already dilapidated and dusty everywhere, as if no 1 lived in it.
Looking at Gremyin Temple like this, Abel's heart turned cold in an instant.
When the 2 of them walked into Gremyin Temple, what they saw was a desolate, overgrown weed, where was there a monk?
"It seems that the master craftsman I met is no longer here."
Looking at the situation in Gremyin Temple, Oldrim knew that no 1 has lived here for awhile.
"Hey…" Abel sighed, "Let's go…"
Just as Abel and Oldrim turned around and were about to leave, a sudden breath came, followed by a figure blocking their way.
Abel took a closer look and found that the person blocking their way was an old monk wearing tattered monk robes and his face covered with dirt.
"You 2, since you're here at Gremyin Temple, why don't you burn incense sticks, and the money for offerings is leaving?"
The the old monk said to Abel and Oldrim.
Oldrim looked the old monk up and down, and then hurriedly said, "Master, master, do you remember me? We met once a few years ago?"
The the old monk looked at Oldrim, then shook his head, "Old monk travels all over the world, I have read countless people, so how can I remember them all…"
"Master, it doesn't matter if you remember or not, we came to ask you for a favor."
The old monk didn't remember Oldrim, and neither could Oldrim. angry.
"Looking for my help?" The old monk was taken aback, "Look at me like this, what can I help you with?"
"Master, I know you are a master craftsman, my friend has a damaged sword, and I want to ask the master to help you repair it… "
Oldrim said directly.
"So that's how it is." The old monk raised his forehead slightly, "It's just repairing a sword. I can do it, but can I get any benefits?"
"Master, as long as you can help me repair the sword, you can do whatever you want Yes, even if the Gremyin Temple is rebuilt, I have no problem."
Abel said hastily after hearing this.
"The tone is not small, but this Gremyin Temple is not mine, what is he doing to rebuild it." The old monk shook his head, "If I repair the sword for you, you need to help me save some1!"
"Save who?" Abel and Oldrim asked at the same time.
"You don't have to worry about whoever you save, but this person is locked in the dungeon of the Fire Sect, and you promise to help me rescue it, not to mention repairing a sword for you, even if it is to build a sword for you. "
said the old monk.
"Fire Sect?" Abel and Oldrim were stunned.
They had never heard of such a sect.
"Master, where is the Fire FenLithius you mentioned? I've never heard of it?"
Abel knew everything about it, whether it was in the secular world, the hidden world or the secret realm, and he had never heard of this Fire FenLithius. ah.
"You don't even know the Jutismian Sect? It's on the mountainside of Aurangniu Peak, how come you haven't heard of such a big sect?"
The old monk looked at Abel with surprise on his face.
This time, Abel and Oldrim were even more confused, they didn't know where the Aurangniu Peak was.
"Master, you… You said that this Aurangniu Peak, we have never heard of it…"
Abel looked helpless.
"You guys, why haven't you ever heard of Aurangniu Peak? This Aurangniu Peak…"
The the old monk was about to reprimand Abel and Oldrim.
But the whole person was taken aback for a moment, as if thinking of something, and then tears flowed out, and he burst into tears.
The old monk's actions directly confused Abel and Oldrim.
To be continued....
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