Although it is just a phantom, the mirror image in the temple is the real appearance of the year, at least this is the first time that Han Yao has seen the complete appearance of the temple in the real sense, although it has appeared in his dream in the past, but it is a dilapidated scene.

Walking on the wide street, there are no mountains of corpses piled up here, no people and blood-stained appearance, no broken walls, still as brilliant and solemn as the original, the ice bridge connecting the main hall to the street is still as clean as it was at the beginning, standing on the ice bridge, under the feet is an endless sea water, and the light shines on the edge of the sea water, the sky is white, there is no sun, there is no moon, only a piece of clouds floating in the sky.

When Han Yao arrived, the door of the temple had already been opened, and when he wanted to come, Qing Jiu's people had already entered first, and Han Yao didn't dare to delay too much, so he hurried in.

The hall is still solemn, but everything is as cold as an ice sculpture, without any temperature, and the overall color of the hall is ice blue, which is cold.

Bypassing the main hall, although the building after it is not as majestic as the main hall, it is a special refinement, Han Yao stood behind the rockery, observing the dynamics of the demons.

In front of him, there was another pool of mist, and above the pool was a dark blue artifact floating, shaped like a stick, faintly shining with dots of light, about the size of an ordinary sword, four wrist-thick iron chains tightly bound the artifact, and the black iron chain also had purple lightning on it, as if as long as someone touched it, it would scorch people on the outside and tender on the inside.

The people of the demon clan just surrounded the pool and did not dare to act rashly, everyone's face was solemn, the artifact was in front of them, but they could only look at it dryly, how could it not make people anxious, although the illusion of the temple was opened, but it could not be maintained for too long.

"Demon Venerable, what should I do?" A demon general stepped forward to ask, the demon people have been chasing the ruins of the temple for another thousand years, and now they can only look at it when they finally find it.

Around the pond there was a whole piece of white jade, the white jade was carved with ancient words, and no one has been able to read the translation until now, Qing Jiu squatted down, his fingers slowly brushed over the white jade, and his thin lips pursed, and now this situation can only be forced.

stood up, pulled out the saber in his hand, and directly cut the black iron chain, although the iron chain was not broken, but there was also a big gap, several times. An iron chain had broken in response, and the purple lightning on his face had flowed into the pool, and the light on the artifact had brightened.

Amazingly, even though these chains looked extremely hard, they were cut off by the long sword in Qing Jiu's hand in just three or two clicks, and there was not even any attack and defense, the chains were broken, and the artifact was also free, Qing Jiu reached out to take over the magic floating on the pond, but the artifact emitted a dazzling light and flew in another direction.

Han Yao stretched out his hand to catch the flying artifact, held it in his hand, and showed a smug smile to Qing Jiu who turned around, "Thank you." ”

Holding the artifact in his hand, a few jumps disappeared in place, and the people of the demon clan chased after him, but they were stopped by Qing Jiu.

"Demon Venerable, now is not the time to be emotional," he knew that the woman just now was the woman who Mozun personally brought up the mountain, it seemed that Mozun seemed to be very different from that woman, but it was an artifact, how could it be easily taken away.

"Don't chase it, the artifact is not something that can be taken away by just one person," since the artifact is willing to take the initiative in the direction of the cold, it means that there may be some relationship between the two.

Qing Jiu remembered that in the Immortal Library Pavilion, Han Yao seemed to have deliberately investigated the matter of the ancient gods, perhaps, it was not only he who deceived her, but the two of them had the same purpose from the beginning.

As soon as the artifact supporting the temple disappeared, the illusion of the entire temple also began to disappear, Han Yao carefully avoided the collapsed boulder, and saw that the gate of the temple was in front of him, but a burst of white light flashed in front of him, and after opening his eyes again, he appeared in a pure white space.

Han Yao threw the artifact in his hand in the direction of the phantom, "Here you go, it's for such a burning stick," and what you said about guarding the fairy world, it's all a lie.

The phantom reached out and caught the artifact thrown by Han Yao, and the body began to gradually turn into a substance, the red dress wrapped the perfect body, and every move revealed nobility and elegance, a red lip rose slightly, and the dark blue stick in her hand began to gradually turn into a longbow.

The delicate face is the same as the cold one, but they are two completely different temperaments, one is noble and the other is casual.

Although I had been prepared for a long time, I felt strange when I saw the same face as myself appear in front of me with a different feeling.

"Do you really look exactly like me?" Han Yao stepped forward and raised his hand to touch Long Qi's face, his fingertips were cold.

Long Qi just stood and didn't stop Han Yao's movements.

The moment they got along, blue ripples spread out from Han Yao's fingertips, and the weak resistance pushed Han Yao's hand away.

Han Yao smiled, then lowered his hand, "Where's my flower?" ”

"Here," Long Qi was quietly dripping with a royal blue rose in his hand, which had withered and dressed, and the few petals reserved for it also showed signs of withering, looking a little desolate.

Han Yao stretched out his hand to take it, with a wry smile on his face, "It's a pity that you've been with me for so long, and now it's just like this." ”

Two hundred and twenty-four years of the apocalypse, the New World.

Mission: Accompany the night for a lifetime.

In the lush jungle, the flowers and trees around are huge, and an ordinary grass can grow to be as huge as a big tree.

A silver wolf was staggering from the jungle at this time, the hair on its body had long lost its former luster, there were three obvious scratches on the right eye, fortunately it did not hurt the eye, and there were freshly dried blood stains on the right hind leg, and a cut was made at the wound, and the flesh and blood were flying.

Night carefully in the jungle for himself to find this healing herb, the sensitive nose kept sniffing the smell of the herbs to Beijing, dragging the injured back, the night movement is not fast, the head occasionally a huge insect flying over the sound of coaxing.

As he was walking, a white ball of hair suddenly fell from the sky and fell straight in front of the night.

The hairball curled up into a ball, it didn't look as big as Night's claws, and it didn't make any movement when it lay on the ground, and Night just lowered his cold eyes and glanced at it, and then walked around without care.

As soon as Han Yao accepted the mission world data, he came to a free fall, but fortunately, the original owner of the possession had a roaring fluff that avoided the tragic situation of turning into meat puree.

I finally saw that the mission goal was in front of me, and I thought that my cute appearance would attract the other party, but who knew that the night just glanced at it and walked over, and Han Yao gave up easily. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "Wear Quickly, I Don't Want to Fall in Love with You", and read it for free for the first time.