The old man said to Guan Heng respectfully: "Thank you for your mercy."
"I heard that your ancient temple has a close relationship with the Cangming people, and I am also their friend, so I don't want to do anything heavy-handed. You should feel lucky."
Guan Heng had his hands behind his back, showing the strong demeanor of Yuan Ting Yue Zhi. He glanced sideways at the tall man, making him feel shuddering.
Then, he said calmly: "The reason why I took action just now is to let you know how to respect others. In this way, you will encounter fewer problems in the future, because after all, not every powerful character is as soft-hearted as me. Understand Yet?"
After hearing this, the souls of the eight gods were filled with shame, because although Guan Heng's words were a bit slap in the face, they were not unreasonable, not to mention that he was really merciful, so they said in unison: " What you said is absolutely true."
"Okay, I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now."
Guan Heng didn't want to get involved with the other party anymore and planned to leave quickly, but at this moment, the other seven souls stopped talking. They looked at the old man with the white beard with a bit of embarrassment. Only the other party didn't respond to Guan Heng just now. He stretched out his hand, so now he was the only one who could speak.
"Well, if I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?" The old man sighed secretly in his heart, and quickly shouted: "Guest, please stay."
"What, you still have something to do?" Guan Heng saw an impatient look on his face when he saw him calling him back again.
The old man saw that Guan Heng was unhappy and hurriedly whispered: "Young master, please don't blame us. We really have no choice but to leave the inner hall to go elsewhere at this time. We would also like to ask you to help solve this matter."
"What?" After hearing this, Guan Heng frowned slightly: "This is embarrassing for me. Now I am about to send the 'God of Destiny Jade' back to Wanli City of the Cangming Tribe, but I can't waste any time..."
"Young Master is here for the jade?" The soul of another middle-aged man next to him immediately took two steps forward and said, "You don't know something. The jade in the deep pit of the side hall outside is all defective. The real good ones are Everything is stored in the inner sanctum."
"Oh? You mean, these are all defective products?" Guan Heng took out a piece of jade he picked up from the pit from his backpack and observed it repeatedly, secretly wondering whether the other party was deceiving him.
"That's true. Even if I have the courage, I wouldn't dare to deceive you." The middle-aged man's spirit body said hurriedly: "You can try it according to the method I told you, and you will know that what I said is true."
"what way?"
"Just hold the jade and gently input a trace of spiritual energy. You don't need to do anything else."
After listening to the middle-aged man's words, Guan Heng immediately followed the instructions, "Crack! Bang!" In an instant, Baoyu, which had absorbed his spiritual energy, could not withstand the pressure. Numerous cracks appeared first, and then it melted in response. For the powder.
"Damn it, it really is a defective product!" Guan Heng stomped his foot angrily, and then asked: "Where is the real life-god jade that you mentioned?"
"It's somewhere in the inner hall." The white-bearded old man sighed: "Oh, it's a pity that we can't get it now. Mr. Guan, the thing I want to entrust you to help is actually directly related to the life-god Baoyu."
"Let's go to the inner hall first and talk as we walk." At this moment, Guan Hengdao seemed a little impatient and immediately stepped into the hall door. The other souls naturally acted as guides to lead him forward.
On the way, Guan Heng asked all the "gods" in the inner temple for details. The ancient temple was indeed built by intelligent races countless years ago, but all things have a beginning and an end. No matter how wise they are, they cannot escape life and death. Through the changes of death, prosperity and decline, the intelligent race can only be lost in the long river of history.
However, the last few blood descendants of that race used certain secret techniques to keep their soul state in the world. They are the few guys Guan Heng sees now. Over the long years, they have protected their ancestors. The remaining temples.
Of course, as the descendants of a clan who could not leave here, they also had time to be extremely bored, so they began to study some weird things, such as space teleportation arrays and the like.
About hundreds of years ago, an old man with a white beard and a burly man first proposed to develop an easy-to-carry teleportation array, so that everyone could freely enter and leave the primeval jungle, the shore of the Cangming Sea, and the inner temple of the temple.
Although the other companions believed that developing this thing would be time-consuming, laborious, and risky, they could not resist the two insisting on their opinions, and finally agreed to work with them to research and manufacture this thing.
A few years later, the prototype of the teleportation array was finally completed. Everyone started to assemble it with great interest, and took out some of the best life-god gems stored in the inner hall as the energy source to activate the array. However, everything failed. After getting ready, major changes occurred around them!
When the teleportation array was about to be activated, an unexpected self-destruction accident occurred, but it was not serious, and there were no signs of damage to the external parts structure, so no one paid attention.
But because of this, its transmission coordinates deviated greatly, and it accidentally tore a gap in space, forming the "eye of the storm"!
As soon as this object appeared, it relied on the power of the huge storm vortex to destroy nearly half of the inner temple building and almost swept away several soul bodies. This time they were in a hurry and had no choice but to release part of their soul power and use The secret method temporarily sealed the eye of the storm.
But the storm vortex has swept most of the parts of the teleportation array and all the life-god gems to the other side of the eye of the storm, which is a mysterious alien world.
"We are only in the state of soul bodies. Naturally, we dare not approach the eye of the storm and enter it to retrieve the lost things." The white-bearded old man said to Guan Heng: "So over the years, everyone has been waiting for someone strong enough to come. Come to the temple ruins and help us.”
"Ha, so that's what happened." Guan Heng had been brought to the huge square of the inner hall by a few of them. About a few feet above the ground, there was the eye of the storm wrapped in countless rune chains.
"It seems that the seal created by your soul power will not last long." Guan Heng raised his head and glanced, and then said: "The rune chain keeps shaking, and countless cracks have appeared. It is estimated that it will not last for ten years. Or sooner, it will collapse on its own.”
"What Mr. Guan said is exactly what we predicted." The sturdy man said with a sad face, "Oh, if I had known it would bring such a huge disaster, I would not have suggested researching teleportation arrays even if I were killed."
"Hahaha, but it's too late for you to regret it now, but... maybe it's extreme unlucky, but it's a sign of luck returning." Guan Heng smiled, and then continued slowly: "Because, you met me! "
