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A quaint temple moves slowly in it, with a milky white halo that is incomparably sacred.

Suddenly, the temple began to shake, with the temple as the center, emitting bursts of ripples like water, and faintly there was an ethereal chant of prayer.

The temple flickered in the flowing ripples and suddenly disappeared.

The starry sky of the universe is eternal and unchanging, as if nothing had happened.

The southernmost part of the Tianxu Continent is the ancient Forest of Heavenly Language.

In the depths of the Forest of Heavenly Language, an altar made of bluestone emitted a glowing light.

On top of the bluestone altar, an old man in an emerald robe held a brown wooden staff in his hand, chanting words in his mouth.

"Heaven bless, the catastrophe is coming, we are willing to give faith to serve the gods."

With that, the old man placed the brown wooden staff in his hand on the altar and walked down the altar alone.

Seeing the old man coming down, the people under the bluestone altar hurriedly surrounded him.

"Well, did you get a response from the gods?" A big man with a human appearance but a tiger's head asked urgently.

"Tiger crack, let the old man recover first!" Not far away, a young man with silver eyes shining said coldly.

Tiger Crack patted his tiger head in a sneer: "Hehe, I'm in a hurry." ”

"Out of the way." Qing Lao sat cross-legged on the ground and sighed, and said lightly.

"Did Grandpa fail again this time?" A girl with antlers on her head and dressed in a pale yellow shirt asked softly.

The young man standing on the side looked moved, frowned, but said nothing.

"This time is different from the past, but I can't say what is different." Qing Lao sighed and continued, "This summoning sacrifice failed, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for the next time, I already feel my life going by." ”

The girl was stunned for a moment, and shouted sadly: "Grandpa......"

The old man interrupted her with a wave of his hand: "Don't say it, Qinglu, in the future, it will be up to you, Tiger Crack and Xiaoyue to support our clan." Our Spirit Race is too weak, especially the people who have just opened their spiritual intelligence, they are too fragile. If the summoning sacrifice is not successful, and there is no protection from the gods, you must not go out of the Heavenly Whispering Forest. ”

"Especially you Xiaoyue, you are now the strongest in our Spirit Clan, and you can't afford to lose. It's too dangerous to go out of the forest to lure the newborn people, don't do it. The old man said in a deep voice.

"But the old man ......" Xiaoyue's eyes flashed with silver light, but she didn't say any more.

Just as the young men were immersed in an inexplicable atmosphere, on the bluestone altar behind them, the brown wooden staff suddenly emitted a halo of light.

As the aura emitted by the brown wooden staff grew stronger, the wooden staff began to tremble.

"The altar has reacted!" The green elk shouted.

Tiger Crack let out a long howl and kept shouting: "God, God is coming!" ”

The excitement in Qing Lao and Xiao Yue's eyes was obvious, and they stared at the altar.

As the brown wooden staff trembled, the entire bluestone altar began to tremble.

Suddenly, the wooden staff on the bluestone altar exploded, and a milky white ball of light in the wooden staff sank into the altar. The bluestone altar shone brightly, and suddenly burst out with a burst of five-colored strong light, rising into the sky and turning into a pillar of light.

The young man and the others under the altar only felt a burst of oppression, and they couldn't give birth to the slightest thought of resisting in their hearts, so they all knelt down and bowed, and the huge coercion made them unable to even raise their heads.

"Kamui! This is the majesty of God! The old man fell to the ground and thought excitedly, "The gods have finally arrived!" ”

In the five-colored light that rose to the sky, a quaint temple appeared and slowly fell on the altar.

Suddenly, the temple erupted with milky white light, with the temple in the center, enveloping outward.

At this moment, on the Tianqing Mountain in the north of the Tianxu Continent, the magnificent palace, the vast city suspended in the eastern sky, and the huge crystal mirror in the deep sea in the western part of the world, all glowed with an imperceptible faint white light.

In the depths of the Forest of Heavenly Words, calm has been restored.

"This is the temple!" Tiger Crack excitedly shouted, "This is the favor of the gods!" ”

Qing Lao, Qing Elk, and Xiao Yue looked at the quaint little temple in front of them, a little at a loss, the long-awaited gods came, making them who had failed many times unbelievable.

In the end, the old man slowly spoke: "This is really the favor of the gods!" ”

"However, this temple is too small, isn't the god we summoned strong enough?" Qing Elk said suspiciously.

"Don't talk nonsense, the majesty of the gods is immeasurable, even the weak gods are not something we can blaspheme at will!" Qing Lao turned his head and glared at Qing Elk, and shouted loudly.

Qing Elk was so frightened that she lowered her head and didn't dare to speak, she had never seen her grandfather so stern.

"That's it, that's it, let's go in and worship the gods now!" Tiger Crack said with a big grin.

"Wait, old man, look!" As soon as Xiaoyue's words came out, everyone looked at the place he pointed.

I saw the plaque on the gate of the temple, shrouded in mist, and I couldn't see the handwriting on it at all.

"No god name?" The old man was stunned for a moment, and sighed in his heart, this is not easy to do, I don't know the name of God and I don't know the divinity. It would be bad if the divinity of the gods in this temple was evil.

Not only is that not a blessing for the Spirit Race, but it will also invite calamity.

"I'll try it with my talents!" After Xiaoyue finished speaking, the silver light in her eyes beat violently, and she looked towards the plaque of the temple.

"Don't!" The old man didn't have time to stop it.

The silver light in Xiaoyue's eyes had been extinguished, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from her eyes.

"Brother Xiaoyue, are you okay?" Qing Mo asked worriedly.

Xiaoyue shook her head: "It's okay, it's just that I have to raise it for three months to recover." ”

"The power of the gods is unpredictable, let's enter the temple, the fate of the spirit clan is here, we have not worshiped the gods in the past, after entering for a while, there must be no disrespectful words and actions." Qing Lao took out a verdant pill from his arms and handed it to Xiao Yue, "Your talent and divine power have dropped a first order, where can it be recovered in three months." ”

Qing Lao's words made Tiger Crack and Qing Elk shocked, the innate supernatural power is the supernatural power that their spirit clan has cultivated to the seventh realm, so that they can awaken from the bloodline, and the awakened innate supernatural power directly saves the time for penance, crosses the first six realms, and has the huge power of the seventh realm.

Now a plaque can knock down the talent supernatural power by one order!

This time, they looked at the quaint small temple in front of them, and couldn't help but be in awe, the kind of worship that came from the bottom of their hearts to the powerful.

With awe, the crowd cautiously entered the temple.

As soon as you enter the temple door, the tiger cracks and looks at it angrily, in the center of the temple is a stone statue of the goddess, the goddess is surrounded by clouds and mist, there are dragons and phoenixes looming, the face is compassionate, and the arms are a musical instrument that has never been seen.

Apart from the statue of the goddess, there was only an offering table with an incense burner, seven futons scattered on the ground, and nothing else.

"The goddess is above, and this temple is too simple!" Tiger Crack said stunned.

Before the tiger cracked his words, he saw Qing Lao's eyes glaring at him, and he hurriedly covered his mouth.

The young man led everyone to kneel on the futon, and read in his mouth: "Today, God is coming, and my spirit clan is willing to believe in it with the strength of a clan, and only ask for the protection of God's grace and not to destroy the clan!" ”

"We and the spirit clan are all goddess believers, please give us the name of the god to recite the grace of the gods!"

Tiger crack, green elk, and Xiaoyue also began to pray in a low voice along with the voice of the old man.

A few wisps of invisible breath wafted out of them and burrowed into the incense burner on the offering table.

The statue of the goddess in the center of the temple is in the center of the eyebrows, the five-color light is shining, and a grand and vicissitudes of life female voice permeates the temple:

"My god is named Xi, my god is called by all living beings, and those who believe in me will be sheltered!"

As the sound sounded, the fog on the plaque in front of the temple dissipated, manifesting two quaint words "Xi Temple".