Chapter 511 Li Haoya

Style: Fantasy Author: ball twoWords: 2000Update Time: 24/01/11 18:23:24
As Yang Gao and Mu Yu explored the mysterious cave in depth, they unexpectedly discovered a temple that had been forgotten by time. This temple is hidden deep in the cave, covered by dense vines and wild grass, as if it is deliberately hiding from the eyes of the world.

At the entrance of the temple, there are several severely weathered stone statues, which are full of historical vicissitudes. The faces of those stone statues have been blurred, but from the vaguely discernible facial features, one can still feel the majesty and solemnity of the past. Yang Gao and Mu Yu looked at each other and smiled. They knew that this temple must be hiding some secrets.

They pushed open the stone door of the temple, and an ancient and mysterious aura hit their faces. The interior of the temple is large and dim, with only a few weak rays of light shining through the broken roof. Yang Gao and Mu Yu moved forward cautiously, their footsteps echoing in the temple, seeming to respond to their inner awe and curiosity.

Just as they were about to explore the secrets deep in the temple, they suddenly found a man standing next to a broken altar. The man was full of elegance. He was wearing a white robe, holding a book, and stood there quietly, as if waiting for something.

Yang Gao and Mu Yu were surprised. They didn't expect to encounter anyone else in this forgotten temple. When the man saw them, he smiled and nodded, and then said: "Welcome here, guests from afar. This temple is a relic left by our ancestors, and it contains the wisdom and secrets of Chinese civilization."

Yang Gao and Mu Yu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled back. Filled with awe and curiosity, they wanted to ask the man more about the temple. But the man just smiled and shook his head and said: "The time has not come yet, you still need more experience and growth. However, I believe that you will become the pride of Chinese civilization in the days to come."

Yang Gao and Mu Yu heard the man's implication and respected this elegant man even more. They wanted to learn more about the wisdom and secrets of Chinese civilization from him, but the man motioned for them to continue exploring the temple.

In the following time, Yang Gao and Mu Yu spent day and night in the temple. During their exploration, they discovered many treasures and secrets of Chinese civilization. Those ancient cultural relics and murals made them feel the profound heritage and great spirit of Chinese civilization.

Deep in the temple, they also discovered a mysterious basement. It is filled with ancient books and documents, apparently the most important treasure of the temple. Yang Gao and Mu Yu spent a lot of time there, trying to learn the wisdom and knowledge of Chinese civilization.

As time goes by, Yang Gao and Mu Yu have a deeper and deeper understanding of Chinese civilization, and they are becoming more and more proud of this great civilization. They formed a deep friendship in the temple and gained endless wisdom and strength.

In the ancient temple, the figures of Mu Yu and Yang Gao were looming. The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the gaps in the temple, giving this ancient temple a golden glow. The two of them were walking in the quiet temple, and suddenly, a soft voice came to their ears.

The owner of the voice was an elegant man. He stood deep in the temple, wearing a white robe with mysterious totems embroidered on it. His face is calm, his eyes are deep, and he has a short beard, which adds a bit of mature temperament. He smiled at Mu Yu and Yang Gao, and that gentle smile made people feel extremely friendly.

"Hello, I'm Li Haoya." He stepped forward and extended his hand to the two of them. His palms are broad and strong, making people feel inexplicably reassuring.

"Li Haoya?" Mu Yu and Yang Gao exchanged surprised looks. They did not expect that in this remote place, they would meet a Chinese and a disciple of Jiang Ziya from the Conferred Gods.

"Yes, I am Jiang Ziya's disciple." Li Haoya seemed to understand their thoughts and explained with a smile, "Years ago, I was fortunate enough to be accepted as a disciple by senior Jiang Ziya and learn the magic of the Conferred God series. Now, I I came here specially, hoping to find some clues to unlock the secret of the God."

Mu Yu and Yang Gao looked at each other, secretly sighing at the wonder of fate. They came to the temple this time to find clues to the apotheosis of the gods. Meeting Li Haoya now may be fate.

"We are also here to find clues to the title of god." Mu Yu said, "I wonder if Mr. Li has found any useful information?"

"I have been here for a long time, and I have indeed found some useful clues." Li Haoya smiled mysteriously, "However, these clues need to be explored by yourself. I believe that you will be able to unlock the secret of becoming a god. "

Li Haoya faced the ancient murals on the wall and fell into deep thought. He has always felt that his destiny has some mysterious connection, and today, this connection has finally been revealed.

He recalled the myths about Xihe and Taotie that he heard in his father's stories when he was a child, and he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable excitement in his heart. He once thought those were just stories, but now, everything has changed.

He turned around and looked firmly at Mu Yu, the woman he had always admired. Her eyes revealed an innate wisdom and mystery, as if she could see through his heart. He knew that she, like him, was a divine disciple chosen by fate.

"Mu Yu...you are a disciple of Xihe." He said in a deep voice, his tone full of awe and respect.

Mu Yu didn't answer, just looked at him silently, with a strange light shining in his eyes. He knew she was waiting for his next step.

"Yang Gao...he is the disciple of the Taotie God." Li Haoya took a deep breath and continued.

His voice echoed in the empty temple, seeming to add a bit of mystery and solemnity to this ancient place. He knew the meaning behind these two names, which was an unspeakable destiny and responsibility.

The wind around him carries the smell of the sea, flowing through his black hair and dancing with the light in his eyes. His hands, strong and powerful, were clasped at his sides, like a pair of tigers ready to pounce. But his heart was like a stirred ocean wave, surging endlessly.

His world began to spin, and an indescribable excitement spread within him. He knew that their identities were more than just disciples of gods. They bear the heavy responsibility of protecting the world.

He stood up, facing the night wind, and looked up at the stars. He knew that the fate of the world was changing. He knew that he would witness the glory and challenges of this world together with them.