Invincible looked at the two Augins with a strange expression.

Tu Meng introduced disappreciably: "These two are the guardians of the ancestral temple and the attendants of the great god Aojin!" The clothes they wore were the unique costume of the Augin's attendants, not the same as those worn by the monks and priests of the human realm. ”

Invincible smiled, continued to walk forward, and said secretly in his heart: What is the costume of the Aojin waiter, this is simply the monk's robe worn by the ancient warrior monks of the Dragon Kingdom! The world is getting more and more interesting! After giving up the idea of returning to the original world, all kinds of familiar things in the original world appeared in front of him again and again, is this a joke made by God again?!

After walking forty or fifty meters inside, Invincible relied on intuition to judge that at this moment he had gone deep into the mountain, but strange things appeared again.

After going 70 meters deep into the mountain, the temperature in the passage not only did not drop, but gradually became hot, even on the four walls of the passage. There was an exit in the front passage, and there was a fairly bright light coming out of it.

Invincible's nose suddenly moved, and he felt a faint smell of sulfur, and his eyes lit up suddenly.

A fiery red light, a huge temple appeared in front of the invincible.

The light came from a square altar in the depths of the temple, and a rich red light shot out from the altar, illuminating the stone wall above the altar with a fiery red, and the red light reflected from the stone wall illuminated the entire temple.

The air above the altar twisted and was clearly visible to the naked eye, and from time to time some yellowish-white gas escaped from the altar, then went straight up the stone walls on both sides, and finally drilled through a thin slit at the top of the temple. There was a faint white light from that slit, which was the light of the sun, and the slit went straight out of the mountain!

Invincible exclamation: Amazing!

Such a temple is the creation of nature, and the remaining one percent is the artificial decoration added later, so the momentum displayed is extremely grand, far from being comparable to the ordinary artificially built temple.

"Welcome! Clansmen from afar! An old voice suddenly echoed through the hall.

Invincible looked at the three old Aojin people not far away, couldn't help but squint his eyes, and replied, "Thank you!" You're welcome! ”

The three old men were dressed in washed and somewhat whitish linen clothes, and a gray linen cloak was obliquely covered outside, but the cloak only covered the left shoulder, and the right side was pulled under the arm—this should be the opinion of the people in Oslo.

Invincible, but recognizable at a glance - it is the robe worn by the great monks of the Dragon Kingdom in ancient times! However, the lack of materials of the Aojin tribe made these old men have to replace the original cyan and blue cotton cloth with gray burlap, which is not actually quite like a robe, but the way to wear it on the body is the same as that of a robe.

What made Invincible want to laugh was that the three old men looked solemn, but they didn't know that the thing they were wearing was as strange as a piece of linen wrapped in a straight linen. How can you not feel funny about the invincible who is very impressed by the robe!

This is like a woman with a hairpin from the ancient Dragon Kingdom on her head, but another foreign woman who didn't know it misunderstood and inserted a pair of chopsticks on her head thinking it was a hairpin.

But obviously only the invincible here understands what it means, and even Tu Meng bowed his head slightly with a solemn face to show respect.

Invincible bowed slightly, he didn't have the habit of bowing his head to people casually, even though he now nominally belonged to the Aojin clan.

The three old men didn't mind either, because they had been looking forward to the arrival of Invincible for a long time. Ever since they heard about the invincible Aojin people with a mysterious origin, extremely rare black eyes, and incomparably magical martial arts, they have been looking forward to seeing this young man who has almost been mythologized by Tumeng all the time.

"Hello, a clansman from afar, my name is Sartre, and I am the Great Elder of the Aojin Ancestral Temple! Glad you're finally here! The tall and thin old man standing between the three old men spoke. His extremely tall height and thin body made him look like a bamboo pole that would blow down, and the originally strong muscles of the Aojin people gradually atrophied with age, except for the height and the smooth head of the Aojin tribe, Invincible could not see where this old man resembled the Aojin tribe.

Invincible replied lightly: "You're welcome! Elder Sutter! Just call me invincible! ”

"These two are Elder Sag and Elder Saki! They are also very much looking forward to your arrival. Sartre introduced the two old men on his left and right, and Invincible gently bowed his head.

The shortest, but very strong Elder Sag stared at Invincible and suddenly said, "Invincible, it's okay to wait, have a fight with me!" Before Invincible could answer, he heard Elder Saki on the side snort coldly: "Sage! It's a big deal, you still remember the competition, it's just nonsense! ”

The short and stout Sage was full of disberence, but when he saw that the eyes of Sartre, who was not very good-looking, were looking straight at him, he immediately swallowed back the rebuttal that came to his mouth, and muttered in his heart: Saki, see that I will settle accounts with you later! If you don't compete with you today, you won't want to rest! With a malicious calculation, Sag didn't speak again, allowing the conversation between Sartre and Invincible to continue.

A smile appeared on Sartre's face: "Okay, invincible!" Please come and sit down and we'll talk. Then he walked to the fiery altar.

A row of cushions made of black stone was placed in front of the altar, and Sartre asked Invincible to sit down first before he sat down, and Sage and Saki also crossed their legs on the black stone mat beside Sartre.

Invincible looked at the three elders sitting in front of him, and couldn't help but smile in his heart.

This black stone mat is very interesting, it resembles a futon, it is unusually wide but not too tall, and the three elders sit on it, and even the shortest Sag can only bend his legs. But the posture of the three elders bending their legs is not quite the same, Sag bends his left leg to the left, but stretches his right leg straight forward; Saki bent his right leg upwards, then crossed his left leg in front of his right leg and hugged his right leg with both hands; Sartre crossed his legs in front of the black stone mat, his hands hanging naturally at his sides.

The three elders are in Sartre's posture, Saki is like a reckless bard, and Sag is a young man without scruples.

At this moment, the three elders looked at the invincible sitting posture but couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw that the invincible his legs were bent, his knees were facing outward, his calves were retracted inward, crossed in front of his crotch, his hands were placed on his knees, and he hung down naturally, but there was a faint smile on his face.