There is a huge temple, except for this life-tall statue, and the bone torch in his hand, there is nothing else. There is no inscription on the base of the idol to explain the identity, whether she is the idol of Athena or not, it is actually just Ning Tao's wishful thinking for a while, because Athena is holding a spear and shield in her hand, not a torch.

The Statue of Liberty in the Lighthouse Nation is holding a torch aloft aloft but the goddess is a sculptor.

What kind of goddess the goddess statue corresponds to, in fact, it doesn't matter where it is.

Ning Tao reached out and grabbed the immortal torch held by the goddess statue in his right hand, and at that moment, his mind was full of the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, it felt like thousands of lonely ghosts and wild ghosts had entered his head and gnawed at his soul!

Click......

In the strong tremors, cracks suddenly appeared in the ground inside the temple and the dome.

Ning Tao hurriedly let go of his hand, and the sound of the ghost crying wolf with his head full of ghosts disappeared.

The earth no longer shook, and dust and stone chips fell overhead, but the cracks did not widen.

Ning Tao looked at the bone torch in shock, as far as what had just happened, he suspected that if he forcibly took the immortal torch from the hands of this goddess statue, this temple would collapse, and even the entire underground abyss would collapse.

Just now, where did the sound of those ghosts crying and howling come from, there are really ghosts in this world, and how can this immortal torch summon the ghosts back?

These questions popped up in Ning Tao's mind, but no matter from what angle he analyzed and understood, there was always a layer of fog in his mind.

For a while, Ning Tao sat down cross-legged again, and took out the Zhenshi Tower, the building tree board, and the cloud ore, as well as the small porcelain bottle containing the four versions of Xun Zudan.

Rumble!

After a brief period of blindness, the scene in front of me changed.

The temple is still this temple, only with one more woman and a western dragon.

The woman has wavy blonde hair, is dressed in black half-armor, and holds a torch. The torch was a flame burning. I don't know if it's because of the blonde woman or the torch, but there are always wisps of black gas around the woman's body, like a group of snakes dancing wildly.

The western dragon was old and weak, with a faltering gait, a pair of wings tucked in on its back, and the right wing was covered with scars, and in one place there was even a large piece missing, giving people the feeling that it could no longer fly.

The blonde woman stopped in front of Ning Tao and said, "It's coming, I know my end, just like those immortals in the East." ”

The language she spoke was a very strange language, the first time Ning Tao heard it, he couldn't understand it at all, but under the "translation" of the whisperer, he knew what she said. But it was the first sentence of the nature of this opening statement that surprised and confused him. She mentions the immortals of the East and her ending, and also mentions the existence of a certain person or non-human, but the information content of a simple single sentence is very huge!

"My master, can't you run away?" the Western Dragon's voice was hoarse and old, giving people the feeling of being in the last years.

The blonde woman said, "Immortal Fire, you have followed me for a thousand years, don't you know me?I, Lord of the West, Nebona, Holder of the Immortal Torch, Guide of the Undead, I am not afraid of death, I have always faced my enemies, and I will not turn my backs on my enemies!"

The Western Dragon, known as the Immortal Fire, lowered its head and remained silent.

Nebona said, "The gods are gone, the heavens are gone, and the world will be covered with a heavy snowfall, and all living beings will wither. However, like wildfire-scorched forests, seeds sprout from the soil after a long winter. ”

"My master, why is this happening?" the blood-colored eyes of the undead fire dragon were filled with sadness and confusion.

Nebona said, "Just as you are old, the gods will die one day, and there will be times of aging and destruction on this day, so you don't have to grieve. ”

The undead fire dragon was silent again, and its eyes became even sadder.

"I know that the immortals of the East have used the Yin Moon People to leave the seeds, and I also have my own plans, so I built this temple of immortals. I will bury you under this temple, and you will guard my temple and the torch of immortality, for it is my seed. Nebona said.

The undead fire dragon raised its head, its eyes still sad, but also very resolute, and it said, "My master, I am ready. ”

Nebona said, "When you die, I will guide your soul to where it belongs. Your remnants remain here, guarding my temple. ”

"My master, where are you going?" asked the undead fire dragon.

Nebona smiled indifferently: "My seed has been left in this immortal torch, I have to face it, only when I die, this place will be safe." ”

The undead dragon seemed to understand something, and it prostrated itself and kissed Nebona's instep with its huge lips.

But at that moment, Nebona suddenly held the Immortal Torch high and plunged the bone handle into the huge head of the Immortal Fire Dragon. Blood splattered, and the blood splashed like a waterfall, completely blocking Ning Tao's vision.

Then there was the fire, and the flames engulfed everything.

In the flames, Nebona strode towards the outside of the temple, the torch of immortality no longer in her hands.

There was a huge skeleton in front of Ning Tao, but it was turning into ashes, and the ashes melted into the rocky ground little by little, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

She let it bury its bones under this temple, and its bones were buried here, without complaints, and it walked so freely.

In the end, everything stood still, and nothing was left.

Nebona disappeared into the temple doorway.

Who is the enemy she is going to face?

There is no way to know.

Is she dead or alive?

There's no way to know.

What is her so-called seed?

Still there's no way to know.

The image of the past time and space suddenly trembled, and a woman in red appeared at the door of the temple.

It's her again, the Dan Ling who is looking for Zudan.

Her existence is like a ghost spectator, coldly watching the past and present lives of all beings, as well as the past and present of this world.

She is everywhere, but nowhere to be found.

Ning Tao stared at her, observing her every move.

The woman in red walked towards Ning Tao, her steps were light and agile, and she seemed to be walking on the ground, but her feet did not touch the ground.

Ning Tao's eyes couldn't move, and his heart was full of surprise and confusion. It was the first time he had seen the woman in red walk, and she had stepped into the void and walked towards him.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of the woman in red's mouth, and a crisp and beautiful voice came out between her red lips and teeth: "You come...... You're here ......."

Ning Tao just looked at her and didn't speak, because he knew that as soon as he opened his mouth, the picture of the past time and space would collapse.

The woman in red came to Ning Tao's side in a blink of an eye, and she suddenly stretched out her hand and poked a finger at Ning Tao's eyebrows.

At this moment, Ning Tao couldn't sit still, and instinctively raised his hand to block.

Nebona and the Immortal Fire Dragon do not exist, but this woman in red is the Dan Ling who is looking for the Zu Dan, until now he only knows to catch the Dan Ling, but he doesn't even know whether the Dan Ling is a friend or foe, and he doesn't even know what kind of existence the Dan Ling is, how dare she let her poke his Mud Pill Palace?

The two hands touched, Ning Tao didn't feel the slightest touch, but this past time and space really collapsed.

All was silent.

Ning Tao sat in a daze for a while, and then put away all the props. He came to the idol of Nebona again and reached for the torch of immortality. However, as he was about to grasp the Immortal Torch, his hand paused, and then slowly lowered.

At this time, there is a high probability that this temple will collapse, and even this underground abyss will collapse, so much earth fire oil, and so much spiritual soil have not been taken away, isn't this stupid?

Ning Tao bit his finger and drew a blood lock on the idol of Nepona, then turned around and walked towards the gate of the temple.

Boom......

Suddenly, a strange sound came from behind him, like a silver or gold coin brought to his mouth and blew hard.

Ning Tao stopped and turned to look at him suddenly.

The blood lock that had just been painted melted into the idol like the ice and snow melting, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. At that moment, Ning Tao suddenly felt Nepona's eyes seem to blink and glanced at him! However, when he looked closely, her eyes did not show the slightest sign of moving.

Is it a delusion?

Click!

Just as Ning Tao was observing the eyes of the idol, the immortal torch held by the idol suddenly trembled, and then slipped from the idol's hand, and the flame in the torch was also extinguished the moment it fell off.

Ning Tao hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch it, this time there was no terrifying feeling of thousands of lonely souls and wild ghosts squeezing into his brain, nor was there the terrifying sound of thousands of ghosts crying and screaming, only the weight and texture of the torch itself.

It's a normal weight, and it only feels a little heavy at a foot over. I don't know what kind of bone it is refined, the whole body is jade white but opaque, with the texture of jade, and it contains extremely powerful spiritual energy. But Ning Tao held it in his hand and knew that it was not a jade, it was a bone.

After a short period of consternation, Ning Tao came back to his senses, the ground did not shake, the cracks did not expand, and the huge temple was so quiet that even the sound of a needle could be heard.

Ning Tao's gaze fell on the immortal torch again, and it took a long time before he said tentatively: "What do you mean by this? You obviously didn't want me to take it just now, and now you dropped it down for me yourself, are you hiding inside?" Come out and let's talk. ”

Only Ning Tao's voice was in the empty temple.

Just before drawing the blood lock, Ning Tao was still thinking about drawing another blood lock after going out to cross the river, and then called his three wives and a group of subordinates to come in to move the spiritual soil to get the earth and fire oil, and maybe he could also find other heavenly and earthly treasures to have a treasure hunting activity. Moved everything he needed, and then went to get the immortal torch, at that time, whether the temple collapsed or not, he didn't care. Unexpectedly, he drew a blood lock on the idol of Nepona, and the torch fell by itself, and the fire was automatically extinguished.

No one responded, and Ning Tao tried to inject a trace of spiritual power into the immortal torch, trying to activate it.

The Immortal Torch didn't react at all, and his trace of spiritual power disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.

Ning Tao tried again, but the immortal torch still didn't react at all, and he shouldn't have called, and finally he gave up. He didn't bother to go to the other side of the river to draw the blood lock, so he directly took a prescription slip with the blood lock on it, opened a convenient door in the temple, and then walked in.