Hearing the old monk's words, Nightshadow couldn't help but be a little speechless. You said that your Goba clan has been in the Great Snow Mountain all the time, and it is such a hidden place, how can you make the Heavenly Temple pay? The number of people in the Heavenly Temple can crush you to death, is it possible to let the people of the Heavenly Temple enter this snowy mountain and wait for you to slaughter? How is that possible!

And listening to the tone of this old monk, it seems that the Goba tribe will not come out of the snowy mountains. Want to make the Temple of Heaven pay? What a fantasy!

The old monk slowly raised his head, two substantial rays of light flickered at the position of his eyes, and the others still couldn't see a trace, and the night shadow couldn't help but be a little afraid when he saw these two rays of light.

"I can understand what you think!" The old monk's tone was a little helpless.

"Senior, with all due respect, I really can't think of how you can make the Heavenly Temple pay. Not to mention that the energy of the Heavenly Temple is huge, and you can't go out of the Snow Mountain, so ......"

"So we're waiting for the Child of Heaven!" The light on the old monk's face intensified.

"What the hell are you talking about as the Son of the Heavenly Machine? I really don't understand! Nightshade had a lot of questions in his mind right now, but he had to ask them patiently one by one.

"After the Goba people entered the Great Snow Mountain, they began to return to our old life. In fact, there is a legend circulating outside that is not false, that is, the relationship between the Sea Blue Beast and our Goba clan. The Blue Beast is the auspicious beast of our Goba tribe, and every time a true Blue Beast appears, it brings a language.

Fifty years ago, when the latest Aquamarine Beast came into reality, the prophecy he brought was the same as that brought by the previous Aquamarine Beast, that is, the Son of Heavenly Machines would appear and come to the hearts of the Goba people. I can feel a hint of the breath of the Aquamarine on you, but it is not a pure Aquamarine Beast, which is also the weishenme You can enter Shambhala through the Blood Sacrifice River! The Son of Heavenly Machines is someone sent by Heaven to the Goba Clan, so the Blue Sea Beast will not reject you. ”

"I heard that Shambhala has three floors, and it was the first floor that the Temple of Heaven found, so is this the second floor?" Nightshade asked. As for whether he is a child of heaven, Nightshadow is not very concerned about it now.

"This is the entrance to the second layer, don't worry, it's not impossible to enter the second level of Shambhala, but you have to get the approval of this throne!" The old monk slowly stood up, pointed to the throne behind him and bowed slightly.

"How?" Nightshade asked.

"You sit on!" The old monk's tone was unwavering.

Nightshade stared at the stone throne and saw that it wasn't anything special. There must be demons when things are impermanent, and there must be something hidden under such a simple appearance. But the old monk naturally wouldn't say anything, and Nightshade took a breath and slowly walked towards the throne.

"Young man, do you have Goba stuff on you?" When Nightshade walked up to the old monk, the old monk suddenly spoke.

"Senior, I haven't touched anything from the Goba clan before, how can there be anything from the Goba clan." Nightshade laughed.

"Maybe I'm wrong, you can sit down!" The old monk slowly took a few steps back and made room.

Nightshade walked up to the throne, looked at it, and sat down with a golden sword in his heart. Is it difficult or a tiger chair?

Sitting up, Nightshade looked left and right, but didn't see anything wrong. I felt it, and the throne made of stone was actually a little soft, which was quite comfortable!

"Senpai, what's wrong with you?" Seeing the old monk suddenly fall to his knees, Nightshadow quickly got up and asked.

"High Priest of the Goba Clan, Mor, greets the Lord!" The old monk actually spoke the Goba language this time, and what was even stranger was that Nightshade could understand it.

"Well, how can I understand the Goba language you speak?" Nightshade also asked, touching her mouth.

The old monk slowly lifted the hat of the monk's robe, and a face that resembled the bark of a dead tree appeared in front of the night shadow. Looking at the old face, Nightshadow slowly bowed down and said, "High Priest, it's hard work! ”

"The Lord shall not!" Moore quickly stopped Nightshade with his hand.

"Now can you tell me what's going on with this throne?" Nightshade asked.

Moore nodded and said, "This throne is actually an altar, and the recognition of the Son of Heavenly Machines is also a test. You may not believe it, but this Goba has been there since the moment it appeared. When each generation of lords is dying, they will invade it with all their own blood, so that the throne will appear soft. ”

After Moore finished speaking, Nightshade suddenly felt like he was on pins and needles, meaning that there was blood under his buttocks? Isn't that frightening?

"But now that you have been approved by the throne, you can enter the second floor of Shambhala at any time. Because the third floor of Shambhala is still closed, no one will be able to enter. Moore said respectfully.

Nightshade could also feel as if he knew a lot at once, and waved his hand and said, "High Priest, please inform my three friends outside, let them rest in the square first, and I will tidy up the contents of my head." ”

"It's the Lord!"

Nightshade quickly left the throne and sat down on the ground next to him, closing his eyes and sorting out what was in his mind.

This Goba tribe is so weird that they can convey so much information to themselves in an instant. Nightshade needs time to digest what's in her head.

……

Linhai, Qingling milk tea shop.

Lin Ling sat on the ground, his eyes looking directly at Gangla on the sofa.

It's been more than a day, and Gangla's body still hasn't recovered well, and his front leg has been running for a long time because of an injury, so he can't move half a minute now. And for more than a day, Lin Ling has been with her, and I don't know if Lin Ling's method is effective, now Lin Ling can at least touch Gangla, and then hold her for a while.

"Will you eat?" Lin Ling asked, holding a roast chicken.

Gangra opened her eyes slightly and whimpered.

"Come on, come on, hurry up and eat!" Lin Ling was overjoyed, and fiercely ripped off a chicken leg and handed it over. Gangla looked at Lin Ling for a while, then slowly opened his mouth and bit down the chicken leg.

"Spit out the bones...... Lin Ling said.

Nightingale and Liu Qingxi were beside them, holding back the urge to burst into laughter and said, "Sister, Gangla is a mastiff, okay?" What is it to eat a bone? It would be strange if she didn't eat bones! ”

"It's ga, too! Then eat it! Lin Ling also took a bite and said loudly.

Nightingale and Liu Qingxi fainted instantly......

……

"Sister Qingxi, didn't Sister Qiu'er say that she was coming back from the UK?" Nightingale asked.

"Well, she should be there today. Originally, she said to pick her up, but she said that she had something to do, so she had to go to Yu Garden first. By the way, the current Shunan real estate is the headline every day! Liu Qingxi pointed to the newspaper on the coffee table.

"Of course, don't look at who the boss of Shunan Real Estate is!" Nightingale said proudly.

"Look at your proud ......"

"You have to be proud, the main thing is that this Shunan real estate boss has a good wife named Liu Qingxi!"

"Let's go!" Lin Ling pushed the two of them and said, "Hurry up, don't disgust me and Gangla here, hurry up!" ”