By the time Lin Mi was ready, the immortals had followed us in large numbers and were unwilling to leave. Lin Mi was so speechless that she couldn't help but learn the exercises in the divine book.
"It's no wonder that all the immortal families in the city have learned the Divine Code of Heavenly Skills for free. How can we not be grateful to the Hermit? But we are going to the Mo Temple now, so we can't bring all these immortal families with us, right?" Lin Mi said with a bitter smile. .
But I pointed to the dark group of people traveling to the Immortal House from the North at the door, and said, "With or without you, they will go by themselves. Given such a great opportunity, besides being grateful to us hermits, who should they be grateful to the most?"
"God of Mo? Yes, why didn't I think of that? They are going to worship the God of Mo in the Temple of Mo! I actually forgot about this." Lin Mi replied hurriedly.
Following the flow of people heading to the Temple of the End, we soon arrived at the tail end of the Tianyuan Mountains, which is the legendary highest peak of the Tianyuan Mountains.
This mountain peak is majestic and majestic, and it is also so cold that no living thing can survive. The huge temple is carved on the mountainside, and the gate is like a mouth with fangs spread out. It looks solemn and solemn.
The huge statue of the end god on the mountain should have been sculpted by the immortals after the end god was hidden. His shape can be easily seen in the northern underground of the eternal night, and this end god is the only one with both hands raised and holding it. The round lamp statue looks like a beacon that illuminates believers in the dark, so it looks very impactful.
The mountain peak where the Temple of the Dead is located is deserted, and there are even a few guards. However, almost no one dares to go up the mountain. Most of the immortals will worship at the bottom of the mountain.
In the thousands of years since Mo Shen Shen disappeared, the area has been dotted with stone houses and markets, and has even formed a large-scale market. This has also caused a surge of people under the mountain and increased its popularity.
From a distance, we have seen many people kneeling and worshiping this sacred mountain. They are extremely pious. A group of demon cultivators who followed me had already worshiped all the way before they reached the entrance of the market. I had to express my gratitude, but knelt down. It's impossible, just pretending to salute is enough.
The Mo Shen Sect had known about my arrival for a long time, so they sent two senior deacons who were in the early stage of the Ascension Realm to pick us up. Although these two senior deacons were very suspicious of my identity and Xue Qingcheng's, they did not dare to confront us because of the large number of believers. They expressed doubts on the surface, but judging from their expressions, it was obvious that they were mainly observing us.
The sacred mountain was in sight, and one of the senior female deacons said with a smile: "Hermit, our Mo Shen Sect has arrived. Please bathe and change clothes in the sacred pool at the foot of the mountain, and then follow us into the temple to meet the leader of this generation of Mo Shen Sect."
"Are the Hermits no exception?" I asked curiously.
The deaconess glanced at Xue Qingcheng, then turned back and answered me patiently: "Yes, those who are not serving the gods in the temple must take a bath and change clothes before entering the temple. Otherwise, they will be regarded as unclean and have polluted the gods. s eyes."
Looking at the expressions of the two male and female deacons, they thought I was a follower serving Xue Qingcheng. After all, only Xue Qingcheng’s appearance could match the title of the Divine Hermit. I, an ordinary-looking person, looked like I was just for carrying a bag. That’s all.
However, this does not prevent me from secretly cursing this damn rule. I guess the Xian family who was sent to do hard work in Zhongyuanzhou and massacred the entire Muxianzhou sect never expected that a group of magicians in later generations would set up a memorial to him. There are a lot of rules, right? If you knew it, you might be able to jump out of the coffin.
As a hermit, if you don't behave piously, it will definitely not work.
So I, Xue Qingcheng, Lin Mi, and I came to the front of the Divine Pond. Just getting close to the Divine Pond was already bone-chillingly cold. Seeing my strange look on my face, the deaconess introduced: "The ice in this Divine Pond is The ten thousand-year divine ice transported from the mountain does not need to enter the pool. You only need to bathe in its mist, which can improve your cultivation and remove the evil spirit."
"That means we're not really soaking in the water, right?" I looked at Xue Qingcheng and lowered my voice and asked, "Shall we soak together?"
Xue Qingcheng glared at me and gave me the word 'rogue', then Lin Mi and the female deacon with a smile on their faces went into the sacred pool to bathe in the mist.
At this moment, Lin Mi's confidants have begun to look for a place to stay here. After all, they are not allowed to enter the temple, so now only the male deacon and I are standing outside.
Seeing the seriousness on the male deacon's face, I immediately took out five or six pieces of sky crystal and stuffed it into his hand: "Brother, I'm sorry for the crowd just now, but now I'll give you a meeting gift. It's you who sent us here." Well done for the hard work.”
The male deacon was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his face burst into laughter, as if I was still sensible.
