In the extreme south of the wilderness, the sacred tree has been born, which are the other four?

Tang Bai suddenly felt that these five murals must depict five gods, each of whom had different powers, and then came under the command of one god.

Thinking of this, he was shocked, and he actually had the illusion that he was frightened by himself? If it was really as he thought, then how powerful was this god? What kind of place was this 'Beimo Temple'?

He shook his head, as if to throw out of his mind what he also felt was ridiculous.

He once again focused his gaze on the murals, scrutinizing them one by one, trying to see more from the five murals, and he always felt that these murals hid the secrets of this 'Hokumo Temple', the secrets of the Wild Land, and the secrets of the entire sacred ruins.

Only by figuring out these secrets can he ensure the safety of the people around him, and only by figuring out these secrets can he have the confidence to rescue Zhuge Xinyue from this 'Beimo Temple'.

Soon, he found out that there were several blank spaces on the walls of the temple around him, and each of them was very evenly spaced, and there was no trace of carving at all, but he felt that the location of these blank spaces must have depicted other murals and other gods, but for some unknown reason, the murals disappeared completely.

He stretched out his hand, carefully caressing the smooth walls of the temple, sinking his mind into the blank spaces, looking for traces of the past.

But alas, he found nothing, but he was not discouraged, and continued to concentrate on studying the color thickness of the mural, the thickness of the outlined lines, and the intention of the structural layout...

Yan Feifei, who was standing next to Tang Bai, was listless and anxious.

Yan Feifei didn't have the heart to think about the meaning of the mural at all, and she didn't know why Tang Bai was so careful about the mural?

When she saw that Tang Bai entered the main hall, she seemed to be a different person, not only was she not in a hurry to find Zhuge Xinyue's whereabouts, but she also didn't care about Yu Linglong's life and death;

She guessed whether Tang Bai would have been controlled by something weird to have such a change;

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that her idea was correct, so she suddenly asked, "Tang Bai, do you remember where you met me?"

When Tang Bai heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, then nodded and said lightly: "Naturally, I remember." ”

Yan Feifei said: "Where?"

Tang Bai saw her nervous look and wanted to tease her, so he said, "Under an apricot blossom tree." ”

When Yan Feifei heard this, her face changed greatly, she grabbed Tang Bai's collar casually, slammed Tang Bai to the ground, and then stepped on Tang Bai's chest, shouting angrily: "Where did you come from, what happened to Tang Bai?"

This sudden change caught Tang Bai off guard, he was already seriously injured, and was smashed so hard by Yan Feifei that he felt that he couldn't get up in one breath, and he was almost suffocated to death.

Xu Caifeng on the side was also taken aback, not knowing why Yan Feifei suddenly made a move, and seeing Tang Bai's pale face and weak breath, he couldn't help but have a killing intent in his heart, and a pink small tripod appeared in his hand, spinning drippingly, and he wanted to bombard Yan Feifei.

At this time, Tang Bai had already come back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Caifeng Fairy stop!"

Xu Caifeng was stunned for a moment, then restrained her murderous intent, stared at Yan Feifei and said, "Yan Feifei, let Tang Bai go!"

Yan Feifei didn't seem to hear it, and still stepped on Tang Bai's chest with a beautiful foot, and asked angrily, "Say, what happened to Tang Bai yourself?"

Tang Bai and Xu Caifeng didn't pay attention to Yan Feifei's words at first, but when they heard it, they couldn't help but be stunned, what does this mean?

Tang Bai asked puzzledly: "Fei Fei, are you dazzled, I am Tang Bai." ”

Yan Feifei shook her head sadly and said: "No, you are not Tang Bai, you must have been taken away by something, controlling your mind, you, you, you return my Tang Bai." After saying that, he sobbed and began to cry.

Tang Bai looked at Yan Feifei with a confused expression, and then looked at Xu Caifeng.

Xu Caifeng also looked dumbfounded.

Tang Baiqiang suppressed the qi and blood surging in his chest, and asked, "Feifei, don't cry yet, why do you think I'm not Tang Bai?"

Yan Feifei said angrily: "Old thief, if you don't want to play Lao Tzu's words, if you don't release Tang Bai, the old lady will cut you with a thousand knives today, peel the skin and plant grass." ”

Tang Bai didn't ask again, when he met Yan Feifei, he knew that asking was also a vain question, he recalled everything that happened after entering the hall, remembered Yan Feifei's sudden question, suddenly understood, and said angrily: "Yan Feifei, are you stupid, you remember that the first time you met was in Ruyi Casino, but when Lao Tzu first saw you, you were only five or six years old, and a group of little boys yelled to pee standing up, and finally peed a pair of pants, you don't remember." ”

Yan Feifei couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this, she vaguely remembered that there was indeed such a thing, in the next few years, her parents and brothers made fun of herself; thinking of this, she couldn't help blushing, but she still said uncertainly: "Are you really Tang Bai?"

Tang Bai smiled angrily and said, "Why is Lao Tzu not Tang Bai?"

Yan Feifei said: "Since you are Tang Bai, why did you enter the main hall and not save Zhuge Xinyue?

Tang Bai said: "This matter is not clear to you for a while!"

Yan Feifei's mood stabilized, but she still stepped on Tang Bai's chest with her beautiful feet, and said with a sneer: "You can't tell clearly, you are not Tang Bai." ”

Tang Bai never thought that one day, he would be trampled under Yan Feifei's feet and prove to her that he was Tang Bai, and Tang Bai was him.

He couldn't help but laugh and said: "Liancheng, Ruyi Gambling House, Heifeng Mountain, Yanqi, Tianji Palace, Ye Lang, Xue Dingtian, Han Caier, Xia Hou Zicong, Death Sea, Qingqiu Mountain Range... ”

Tang Bai did not specifically say a certain person or a certain thing, but said a lot of place names, many names.

When Yan Feifei heard these familiar place names and familiar names, her whole mind was pulled into the memories of the past, and unconsciously, her eyes were red with tears.

Although she has grown up over the years, met a lot of people, and made a lot of friends, she always felt that during the time she met Tang Bai, the people who appeared and what happened were like a carving knife, deeply engraved in her heart.

Xu Caifeng stood aside, quietly looking at the two, although she didn't know what Tang Bai meant by what she said, but she felt that Yan Feifei's body had no killing intent, no anger, no despair, but fell into a kind of good memory.

Tang Bai smiled bitterly, he always felt that Yan Feifei had not changed anything over the years, and her personality was still the same as when she was a girl;

He suddenly felt a little bitter, a little sad, and a little self-blame.

Yan Feifei let go of the foot that was stepping on Tang Bai's chest and fell silent.

Once again, she seemed to be reborn.

At this moment, she instantly grew up and became mature.

Tang Bai stood up and asked with concern, "Fei Fei, are you okay?"

Yan Feifei still didn't speak, just shook her head silently, but there was an inexplicable sense of loneliness on her body.

This is a kind of loneliness without roots, as if no one in heaven and earth can enter her heart and warm her heart.

Tang Bai wanted to comfort her, wanted to take care of her like Yan Qi, and held her in the palm of his hand.

But he can't give her any promises, and he can't give her any help, because his life is about to end, because he is also a lonely and rootless person, because his heart only has the warmth of the past.

Perhaps this is the price of growth, he has heard someone say: silence is the external manifestation of human nature after it has matured.

He has always felt that this is very reasonable, but he still hopes that Yan Feifei is still the original Yan Feifei, still so bold and reckless, still so unreasonable, still righteous first, still so straightforward and cute, still so happy and carefree.

He rubbed her jet-black hair, smiled bitterly, and instead of looking at the murals in the main hall, he walked towards the east side of the temple gate.