Chapter 709 Fenglei Pavilion

Style: Fantasy Author: Love history turns into regretWords: 2201Update Time: 24/02/20 10:13:34
Magnificent sunset,

It was only near dusk.

A few lone birds were flying in the sky, and golden light shone down from the sky.

When he came to the stone tablet, Jiuyou bit his finger and dripped blood on the stone tablet.

Only "rumbling" explosions were heard from all around.

The ground beneath his feet began to crack, cracks spread out, and then a temple slowly rose.

"This is it?" Xu Zimo asked.

"The temple can only be opened with the blood of our Gods. Generally, this is one of the places where we contact each other, and others cannot find it at all," Jiuyou said.

The temple is not too large in area. It is surrounded by pale white and is made of a special kind of crystal.

The top of the temple is brown, and a gate is closed.

There are no windows on both sides, and there are two silver copper rings on the door.

I saw Jiuyou walking forward, clasping the copper ring with both hands and pushing suddenly. With a "squeak", the dusty door was pushed open directly.

It seems that I haven't been exposed to the fresh air from the outside for a long time. There is dust here and there are many impurities in the air.

The two of them walked into the temple. The layout here was also very simple.

There were light yellow curtains hanging on both sides, with three futons placed underneath.

At the top position, there is a statue enshrined.

This statue is blue all over, its eyes are also dark blue, and it is extremely handsome.

It has eight wings on its body, four on each side, and is sitting upright, looking ahead.

In those blue eyes, there seemed to be thousands of divine realms evolving.

This temple looked like no one had been here for a long time. In addition to the statues, the altar table in front of them was also covered with dust.

Jiuyou came to the back of the statue. He slowly pressed the back of the statue. It was empty inside.

There was a box inside. Jiuyou opened the box and found it was empty, with nothing inside.

"It seems that no one has been here for a long time," Jiuyou said.

"Let's go to the Valley of Gods to have a look. The chances are higher there."

"Who is this person worshiping?" Xu Zimo asked.

"The Divine Lord," Jiuyou replied, "It is said that he was the former ruler of our God Clan and a being who could compete with the Demon Clan.

But a long time has passed, and even we remnants don’t know much about those things. "

"Let's go," Xu Zimo took a few glances, turned and left the temple.

When the two people walked out, the temple sank underground again, and the cracks in the earth returned to their original state, making it difficult to find.

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As the two of them walked towards the Divine Valley, Xu Zimo asked on the way: "Can you tell me about the gods and demons?"

"What do you want to know?" Jiuyou asked.

"There's no rush anyway, tell me everything you know," Xu Zimo said.

"Actually, I don't know much. My parents are both remnants of the God Clan, and I have lived here since I was born.

Although the blood in the body is already very weak, it can still be stimulated.

In fact, in this battlefield between gods and demons, in addition to the remnants of the gods, there are also some remnants of the demons. The remnants of our two races also inherit the traditions of our ancestors.

There are often secret battles," Jiuyou said.

"Millions of years ago, when it was still the age of gods and demons, it is said that one day a shocking battle took place here.

No one had seen the specific battle, but the battle cry resounded throughout the four realms that day, and the vibrations of the earth even spread throughout the entire Eternal Continent.

That is, after that battle, all the gods and demons disappeared.

Some said they were all dead, others said they were trapped somewhere, and there were different opinions. "

Xu Zimo thought for a while and took out the magic lock bell from the ring.

Some broken clocks were spinning in the palm of Xu Zimo's hand, with a vast and primitive atmosphere, as if waiting for some mysterious call.

"You said, this magic clock is used by you to imprison some demons?" Xu Zimo asked.

"I'm just guessing about this. I'm not sure whether it's the Magic Locking Clock."

Jiuyou said: "I have read in some books in the clan. It is said that some powerful demons cannot be killed in a short time, so we will use the magic locking clock to trap them and imprison them inside.

This is one of the greatest treasures of our clan. "

"How far is it from the Valley of Gods?" Xu Zimo asked.

He found that the further he walked, the darker the ground beneath his feet became.

If you stand at a high place and look far away, you will find that the sky above your head is blue.

But the closer to the horizon, the darker and blood-red the sky becomes.

In this world, Xu Zimo vaguely felt the long-lost evil spirit.

"It will probably take a while," Jiuyou said, shaking his head.

At this moment, the sky was getting darker, the sunset had completely set, and the autumn wind was blowing miserably.

At this point, Xu Zimo has basically not been in danger.

But along the way, I encountered almost no treasures.

He looked up at the dark sky, where a full moon hung in the sky.

This full moon is extremely weird, half of it is a blood moon, and half of it is an azure blue moon.

The two seemed to be isolating each other, and the full moon gave people a particularly mysterious feeling.

"Let's rest and start again tomorrow," Jiuyou suggested.

"After all, I haven't been back here for a long time, and I'm afraid I'm going in the wrong direction."

Xu Zimo nodded and was not in a hurry.

The two found a big tree. This tree in the battlefield between gods and demons had divinity and was almost as tall as the sky.

Jiuyou lit some fire and sat down against the big tree.

A man hugged his knees and stared at the full moon in the sky in a daze.

"What's wrong?" Xu Zimo smiled.

"I miss my parents," Jiuyou chuckled and said, "I can't forget the scene of my family members lying in a pool of blood under the blood moon that night."

"Revenge is about to happen, right?" Xu Zimo smiled and leaned his head on the tree.

At this moment, a burst of footsteps was heard from the side.

"Who?" Jiuyou quickly turned his head and looked around cautiously.

I saw three people walking over from a short distance away, two men and one woman, wearing the same style of purple robes.

"Don't be afraid, you two. We just saw the fire here and wanted to come over and take a rest," the leader of the three, the young man in purple robe, said with a smile.

"People from Fenglei Pavilion?" Looking at the clothes of these three people, Jiuyou asked tentatively.

"Yes, yes," the three nodded quickly.

When the three of them approached, the firelight reflected their faces, and they could see that they were a little embarrassed, their hair was disheveled, and their bodies were covered with dried blood.

"What are you doing?" Jiuyou asked.

"Don't mention it. The ruins of a powerful demon clan were opened ahead. We were ambushed and we were lucky enough to save our lives," the man shook his head.

Then he looked at Jiuyou and said with a smile: "My name is Feng Changnian, these are my junior brother Feng Changyin, and my junior sister Feng Yu'er.

You two should be casual cultivators, right? "