The afterglow in the eyes of the two swept slightly, and the majestic and indescribable majestic temple was empty, boundless, deserted, and silent.

Sitting upright, the Heavenly Venerable shrouded in a thick mist also appeared in their eyes again.

There was no time to observe carefully, Yue Ding and Zhao Xuanling couldn't help but endure the fear and throbbing in their hearts, and the moment they came to this temple, they fell down from their futon.

At present, no matter what he is looking for himself, in short, he will not be wronged!

You must know that under the great heaven, there are not many "clay carvings and wood sculptures" that are worshiped by trillions of living beings, but who can have such an opportunity to worship the true God?

I could faintly hear the rushing of my heartbeat, and I seemed to feel the slightest sight of the high place faintly and inadvertently casting it at me.

At this moment, Tianzun didn't speak, how could they dare to get up?

"Excuse me."

Finally, they don't know how long it has been, but they only feel a faint echo coming from the heights.

For a moment, a sense of relief that was stunned and landed smoothly engulfed them.

The two of them exhaled at the same time, and after saluting again, they got up and sat down.

Looking back at each other, even though each other is shrouded in layers of mysterious brilliance, it is impossible to see each other's figures and faces clearly.

But they can all "see" the kind of "gaze" that the other person looks at themselves......

Even if they were all chicks at the beginning, their parents and elders were not fuel-efficient lamps.

They don't know what kind of world-building this represents, and can others with enough experience not understand it?

Therefore, at the moment when Yue Ding and the two of them informed them of this monstrous opportunity, they no longer knew how many people had been killed.

Maybe in this fate, their opponents are each other!

Perhaps only by overwhelming each other can they monopolize this great creation, and they will be able to ...... in their world I am the only one, to be the opening person of an era, and the final curtain call of the previous era!

Although in this temple, because of the mysterious light, they couldn't see through each other's voices and faces, let alone what each other's identities were.

This seems to be a safe place. But in fact, this world is so big, if you have the heart, as long as you spend some time, you have enough power.

They can slowly screen and detect each other's identities from each other's tone, tone, familiar movements, and even casual eyebrows, and a little unconscious pause.

What's more, listening to Tianzun's teachings, they must have undertaken the causal task given to them by Tianzun, that is, to spread martial arts to this world.

In this way, there will inevitably be an earth-shattering and vast turmoil, which is about to be set off.

As long as they can hold back their anger, sooner or later they will be able to know what the other party's identity is.

It's not unreal, it's their "second" secondary thing after they've entered here this time.

As for the main thing, of course, I came here to listen to the teachings of "True Martial Xuantian Venerable"!

The first time they heard the Celestial Venerable preach, He had already given them the key to start another new era.

The two people present couldn't imagine what kind of opportunity they would be able to get after they came here for the second time?!

Is it a world-shattering artifact?

Is it the Nine Turns Golden Pill?

Is it a Chaos Treasure?

Still is......

But as soon as Fang Cai raised his head, both of them suddenly "chuckled" in their hearts, and in the blink of an eye, all the thoughts in their hearts turned into dust and soot.

I saw that at the beginning of that Tianzun, on a certain futon that was on the same level as them, there was a figure dressed in a sacred emperor's robe that could only be found in mythology, and a mysterious and unpredictable "face" was on his face.

The same. All the faces, physiognomy, and even stature of this figure were obscured by the light, and no one could see through them.

But no matter who this person is in reality, as long as he sits here.

Then the meaning he represents, in the eyes of Yue Ding and Zhao Xuanling, it is simply indescribable!

"Original...... Originally...... In this world, it's not just "I" who gets the other treatment of the True Martial Emperor, there is a third person in this temple! ”

Who is he?

Why did he come here?

Which force is standing behind him?

Will there be any obstacles to the cause and effect he bears?

"At the beginning, we should have at least told us in advance...... bar. Looking at the wonderful "figure" that sat upright, as if sitting on a clay wooden statue on the high platform of a temple, and never wavered in the slightest, countless questions rolled in the hearts of the two of them. But in the end, they could only fall into a long dead silence, and no one dared to say such a question.

How could a god ever consider mundane thoughts? Even if they pull others over in front of them, is it possible that they can still pop out the word "no"?

"Ladies and gentlemen." As if seeing the gaze of the two looking at him, the one was slightly silent for a moment, and then said: "Please advise, I am a 'local official'." ”

It's like the dull sound of two of the driest pieces of waste wood, rubbing against each other.

Dure, empty, without a trace of ups and downs, as if there was no soul in this torso. As soon as such a peculiar voice spoke, it naturally received a look back from the two people around him.

"'Magistrate'? Which magistrate are you? Hearing this, Zhao Xuanling, who had just sat down, straightened his waist and couldn't help asking.

He has been familiar with the Taoist collection since he was a child, and he naturally knows that among the three official emperors who are still worshiped by all living beings, one of them is the "local official".

But if he is the emperor recorded in the Daozang, he may think too highly of him.

Compared with the lofty "True Martial Xuantian God", this one is not only different in terms of demeanor or breath?

"You..."

"You are the 'local official', the 'local official' who appeared in Haizhou?" Just when Zhao Xuanling wanted to ask again, suddenly, an exclamation directly interrupted all his train of thought.

In the blink of an eye, I saw Yue Ding, who had always wanted to be a stuffy fish and didn't want to speak, and the tone of the whole person rose by several decibels, obviously he couldn't calm down in his heart at all.

But in a blink of an eye, he already remembered that this was not his family's martial arts training ground, but a "real martial arts dojo"!

Thinking of this time, Yue Ding's tone suddenly became lower, and his gaze drifted unnaturally to the top of the high seat, like a god-like "True Martial God".

Seeing this God again, he was indifferent to all their actions, as if he was just an outsider, and Yue Dingfang put the heart in his throat into his stomach again.

"Yes...... What kind of identity is the true martial god, and how can he care about our little abruptness? ”

"Yes." Like the unique tone of friction on two pieces of wood, Yue Ding's distant thoughts were interrupted in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the figure covered by the light, he nodded slightly, and he already recognized Yue Ding's guess.

"This... Can anyone explain this to me? Is there a 'myth' in the real world? How did I not know? Did I miss something carelessly? ”

Until this moment, Zhao Xuanling, who could interject, blinked his somewhat confused eyes, and finally couldn't help the curiosity in his heart that was like being scratched by a cat, and asked.

PS: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, book friends. I wish everyone a reunion, the holiday that should be on vacation, the overtime that should be overtime, the opening of the house, and the applause that should be applauded. Happy all......