In front of the temple, in the center of the position, a white jade statue, standing in front, about seven zhang high, more than a person holding a mixed yuan golden stick, high-spirited, feet in the void, clouds and mist, high-pitched fighting spirit, stick fingers to the sky, especially those eyes, although it is made of white jade, but its charm, its domineering, are arrogant, unmatched.

Even Jiang Chen felt a trace of great coercion, and most importantly, this white jade statue actually had a resemblance of six or seven points to Long Thirteen.

"Do you feel it? I seem to have a lot of ties to him, and since I've been here, I've felt that I have to protect him, this temple, and I don't know when he appeared here, or when he's going to disappear, but as long as he's here, I'm going to guard here. He is like my relative, I feel that I have come to this world, everything is a certainty, here, it is like my other side. If I leave, this temple will inevitably be destroyed, and the passage of the Heavenly Candle Peak is behind this statue. ”

"It's a little magical, this idol does have some resemblance to you, but to be honest, do you think you have anything to do with here?"

Jiang Chen asked in a low voice, at this moment, he didn't dare to speculate, this idol would definitely not be an unknown person before his death, and even definitely a very powerful character, to be able to be set up as a god statue here, it is destined to be impossible to be simple, even if it is the person who guards here, they are all god-level powerhouses, but this day Candle Peak, there is no guardian.

"Although there is no guardian here, I am the guardian here! Even if I die, I will protect this place, as if this is my home, and I have a guardian mission. ”

Long Thirteen muttered, with a tear in his eyes.

"I don't know why, I'm very uncomfortable in my heart, Xiaochenzi, I've never felt this way, if he is really my relative, then where do I come from?

Long Thirteen's mood at this moment, Jiang Chen could understand, because in his heart, he was like a natural stone monkey, but did he really have no parents? He felt that he could not be born from the sky. Everyone has parents, and no one is an exception.

The white jade statue in front of Long Thirteen was just like his faith, once this white jade statue fell, then his belief in the pursuit of his parents and relatives would also fall.

"Look, there are words on this white jade statue. ”

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice.

[The north wind blows, the snow flies, and the sky can break the tears and hang first.

Yao Chi Hui, the question is drunk, the mandarin ducks flew separately in the past, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the sea withered and the stones rotted, sad! sad!

With red sleeves in one hand, Mo Dao is sad, and the long wind is sad and hateful.

Inch broken liver and intestines, green clouds are stacked, soaring, although nine deaths, and especially no regrets!]

Long Thirteen gently stroked the words on the white jade statue and muttered.

At this moment, two tears actually fell from the eyes of the white jade statue.

Jiang Chen's pupils constricted, it was the tears that fell from this white jade statue, Long Thirteen didn't notice it, but he saw it clearly. This white jade statue is really too miraculous.

"Monkey, monkey—"

Jiang Chen shouted in a deep voice, and Long Thirteen seemed to be in a state of confusion, because at this time, the temple was about to collapse, and he was still standing there, motionless.

Jiang Chen wanted to pull Long Thirteen, but Long Thirteen was as motionless as a mountain, and under the white jade statue he touched, it cracked inch by inch, splitting apart, fingers, arms, and finally even the head of the white jade statue fell down and shattered.

And at this moment, in the body of the white jade god statue, there was a golden magic stick, and the iron rod of Long Thirteen was also instantly sucked into it, and it was absorbed by this golden light divine stick, brilliant and dazzling.

Finally, the entire temple stopped trembling, and it was dazzling as far as the eye could see.

"Peerless Divine Stick, Ruyi Divine Needle!"

The golden light bloomed, and the eight big characters rose up impressively, and finally dissipated into the void.

Long Thirteen stretched out his hand and held it, and the peerless divine stick was taken into his hand, the shadow of the stick was heavy, the divine power was mighty, and its power was unstoppable! And the injuries on Long Thirteen's body seemed to be covered by golden light, and the injuries were instantly healed, and its breath was also constantly rising.

"It's really a great creation. ”

Jiang Chen said in a deep voice, looking at all this, he knew that this peerless divine stick was unstoppable, comparable to an artifact, even if it was the Heavenly Dragon Sword, it seemed to be much inferior.

This is the fate of the dragon thirteen, or the fixed number, this idol must have a lot to do with him, but they don't know it, and the iron rod of the dragon thirteen, and the god stick in the statue are actually fused into one, which shows that the two themselves have a great connection.

Long Thirteen's body was also extremely transparent, and between the flashes of light, his strength continued to rise, and finally stopped at the peak of the early stage of the Void God Level!

Long Thirteen slowly opened his eyes, the white jade statue in front of him had already turned into powder, and the peerless divine stick in his hand was also extremely domineering, the light was convergent, but the power could not be hidden.

At this time, Long Thirteen was like an ancient god of war, and his gaze became extremely sharp and domineering.

"It's over. ”

Long Thirteen slowly knelt down, and in front of the white jade statue, he bowed three times.

"He's my father, he's dead...... But the soul of the god is immortal, and he does not enter the tomb of the god, and in the end, the soul of the person who was beaten is scattered. This white jade statue is his last trace of soul seed. ”

Long Thirteen's voice was a little hoarse, and in his eyes, the killing intent was like a rainbow, Jiang Chen could feel it, this guy seemed to know a lot of things.

"What is my father's sin, and you will kill them all!"

The roar of the Dragon Thirteen was like thunder, deafening, and the entire temple was finally completely apprehensive at this time.

"Little dust, am I a little out of shape. ”

Long Thirteen put away the peerless magic stick and muttered a wry smile.

"Who are they?"

Jiang Chen asked.

"Kill my father's enemy. Someday, I'll kill it again. ”

Jiang Chen still wanted to ask more, but Long Thirteen only said so much, he knew very well that Long Thirteen was to protect himself, and there were some things that he wanted to take on by himself, and he didn't want to involve Jiang Chen.

Although Jiang Chen's strength is still insufficient, in the future, his hatred will be his own hatred, and the revenge of killing his father is not shared, and one day, he will stand next to him and fight side by side with him.

Jiang Chen patted Long Thirteen's shoulder heavily, and the latter also smiled slightly, as if he had once again recovered the dead monkey who laughed and scolded the world.

"The sacred treasure of Candle Peak on this day, I'm afraid it's not simple, now that the temple has been destroyed, and the idol of my father has been broken, we should also go to this sacred treasure to walk on it. ”

Long Thirteen smiled, his eyes flashing with a hint of cunning.