The fire was blazing in the distance, only reflected in the eyes of this god, and there seemed to be a god in the trance, and he also stared silently at Jun's heart.

Jun Wenxin's heart was suddenly shocked, he took a step back, and the pressure on his body was relaxed, and his consciousness immediately came to his senses.

He frowned slightly, glanced at the idol again, snorted, and said, "There is still such a confusing prohibition," and then he pondered, pondered for a moment, but there was a trace of confusion, and said softly: "But this is clearly the Tao of Middle-earth, how can it appear here?"

He thought silently for a moment, then shook his head, putting aside this boring thought, which was naturally not what he wanted to explore for the purpose of coming here.

He looked at the idol again, and finally his gaze fell on the vivid eyes of the idol, and he seemed to hesitate for a moment, but then he reached out and pressed lightly on the eyes that were so black that they were pure and deep.

In the ancient cave, suddenly remembered a dull roar, the sound was not loud, but it seemed to make this spacious cave tremble, the ancient dog god statue was in front of Jun Wenxin, in that low sound, slowly descended, sinking into the ground, until most of the body was covered, only the dog head of the god remained on the ground.

Behind the statue, a smooth stone wall appeared, and unlike the surrounding stone walls, there seemed to be a faint layer of black gas on it, which made it difficult to see.

But this is no longer difficult for Jun to ask, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he stepped forward, stretched out his hand and waved his robe, and a light wind immediately swept from the bottom of his hand, swept over the stone wall, and blew away the black air.

Then, in the deep darkness on the stone wall, a little golden light suddenly appeared, and after a while, I saw another point, and a little bit of golden light like a miracle that suddenly descended on this world, one after another emerged on the stone wall like a spring, forming a scene of magical pictures and words, and even Jun Wenxin, who was standing not far away, his face was also slightly refracted by the golden light.

Jun Wenxin stared at the mysterious pictures and texts in front of him that appeared in turn and the aura flowed, his eyes flowed, and he looked at the past line by line, and in front of him was the last secret of the ancient witch clan that had been passed down for countless years.

His gaze jumped, sometimes frozen, sometimes joyful, and finally, he saw the huge fire dragon pattern roaring into the sky.

Jun Wenxin took a deep breath, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then, he confirmed it again, and then closed his eyes slightly, as if he was silently memorizing, remembering these pictures and texts in his heart.

When he opened his eyes again, his gaze swept over the stone wall, and he said to himself, "I can't imagine that those guys still have this hand, didn't they know that the Wu Clan was going to be destroyed?"

As he spoke, he smiled faintly, and seemed to be too lazy to pay attention to the troubles of the ancients who didn't know how many years ago, and when he was about to turn around, he suddenly frowned, and his eyes suddenly froze, but it fell on the end of the golden picture and text, and under the rampant and unruly huge fire dragon pattern, there seemed to be a small piece of black gas that was different from the surroundings, still sticking to the stone wall.

Jun Wenxin was slightly surprised, and pondered for a moment, after all, he still didn't want to let go easily, and was about to check, when suddenly his heart moved, Huo Di turned around suddenly, his eyes were instantly cold, and he looked coldly.

The great cavern was empty, except for the occasional crackling of wood from the burning fire, and there was not a single figure except for the young priest who was still unconscious on the ground.

Jun Wenxin's gaze drifted over the young man, and after carefully looking at the surrounding caves, after making sure that there was indeed nothing unusual, he frowned slightly, and slowly turned around.

Could it be that he has been in this strange and mysterious place for too long, and he has become a little suspicious?

Jun Wenxin shook his head, smiled bitterly, and calmed down, and then raised his hand, and a light wind blew out, but the force was greater than just now, and after a while, the remaining black qi finally dispersed.

On top of the stone wall, there are several lines of text.

Jun Wenxin perked up, looked carefully, and after a while, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, and he blurted out: "It turns out, it turns out that the soul conjuring technique is ...... here."

It's just that as his gaze moved, the joy gradually faded, replaced by a gradually solemn expression, and finally, after reading all the words, he slowly took a step back, as if spiritual, the little black gas suddenly surrounded him, covering the mysterious lines of handwriting again.

Jun Wenxin lowered his head slightly, and was speechless for a long time, before he sighed softly and said softly: "I see, Linglong's predecessor is really... Tianzhong Wizard, it's just that I've been reborn like this, what can I do, Baguio and I are not beast gods and her after all, we are just ...... ourselves"

He seemed to be in great trouble suddenly, and frowned for a moment: "... The body of the ghost is the guide, the beast is the sacrifice, the four souls and eight spirits, each in its place, the yin and yang are combined, and the soul is revived..."

The black qi that was blown away by the wind slowly condensed again, and the text pattern that originally emitted brilliant golden light was slowly covered up again.

Jun Wenxin slowly turned, and a low roar sounded behind him again, and the Dog God Idol rose back into its place, covering the secret.

In the ancient cave, everything seemed to have returned to its original calm, Jun Wenxin's figure slowly paced out, he walked very slowly, looking thoughtful, but under the bright flames, his figure still disappeared into this cave after all.

The silence has come back here, and I don't know how long it has been, the ancient statue of the dog god silently stares at everything in this cave, and the light in its eyes is refracted and looks so deep.

Suddenly, the body that had been lying on the ground moved, and the young archwizard carefully got up and looked towards the entrance of the cave, where there was silence and no movement, and it was obvious that the man in gold had just left.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, his body that had been tense slowly relaxed, smiled bitterly, and said in a low voice: "It's so dangerous, if it weren't for my clan's autistic magic technique, the six senses would be destroyed, and I really couldn't hide it from him..."

Then, his gaze suddenly became hot, and he turned sharply to look at the statue of the dog god.

Among the Miao people, they have always been in awe of the gods, especially the statue of the gods worshiped since ancient times.

This young man has grown up in contact with this statue, even if he looks at it with his eyes, it is very rare, because in the rules of the clan, it is also a great disrespectful act.

But at this moment, the flame was burning in his eyes, and it seemed that his body was beginning to get hot, and he stared at the idol, and the eyes of the idol seemed to be staring at him.

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