Su Qi looked at the last painting in a daze, confused in his heart.

There are a total of eighteen paintings in this temple, nine on the left are related to the funeral butterfly, and the nine on the right are about the history of the human race, but the time of this abrupt end is not right.

There are a total of twelve Great Emperors of the ancient human race, only the first three on this painting, and the story of the last nine is missing, judging from the size of the painted painting on the wall, the builder obviously did not consider painting the remaining nine people at all, and the sixth to ninth paintings should record the first war between the human race and the heavenly court, and this war ended in the victory of the human race, which was also very unexpected by Su Qi.

Su Qi gently tapped on the bronze pillar beside him, and the echo of Dangdang was very clear in the temple, and his gaze swept over the painting, trying to figure out the reason.

There are only three Great Emperors.

This should be because there were only three Great Emperors of the Terrans when this temple was established, and the other nine statues outside the temple were added later, but when you think about it, the history of this temple is even older, and it is not clear that it was the first Great Emperor of the Terran who built it.

But it doesn't look like there's anything of value left in the temple......

Su Qi opened his spiritual eyes, from beginning to end, he carefully looked around the hall, the hall was empty, although the spiritual energy was abundant, but there were no spiritual weapons or hidden secret treasures, not even a formation worth learning, except for knowing these ancient secrets painted on the wall, Su Qi actually did not gain anything from this trip.

Su Qi sighed, quite disappointed, and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped.

He missed a place.

Although he had rummaged around with his Spiritual Eye just now, there was only one place he didn't dare to look at with his Spiritual Eye, and that was the most special and dangerous place in the temple.

Su Qi turned his back to the stone statue of the girl, hesitating.

After struggling for a moment, he walked to the door first, and then opened his spiritual eyes and turned slowly and cautiously.

The aura in the hall was calm and quiet, hanging lazily in the air, completely devoid of the liveliness of the outside world, it seemed that there was a powerful force in the hall that imprisoned them, Su Qi did not dare to look directly at the strange statue, his gaze moved up little by little, and first saw the three bronze long tables, the tables had a strong aura, and the tables were full of wonderful and complex aura patterns.

This is......

Su Qi stared at it for a moment, and realized that he had lost his eyes before.

These three ordinary-looking bronze tables are not extraordinary, but a kind of spiritual weapon engraved with a powerful formation!

"Used to sacrifice ......" Su Qi stared at it for a long time, although he didn't completely understand the formation patterns on it, but finally vaguely guessed the function of the three tables, and muttered to himself, "The formation is actually mixed with time and space, and in the formation, it is the combination of the two advanced means of universe and heaven, which is a realm that can only be set foot in by a formation master above the realm....... But what will happen exactly? Will the sacrifice directly cross a realm and appear in front of the Funeral Butterfly?"

"The amount of aura consumed is too huge, let alone a monk who holds a realm, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult for a half-emperor. ”

"Could it be that this is the exclusive domain of the Great Emperor? No, Anya said that there were some monks on the road to the realm who sacrificed, and these people definitely did not have the realm of the Great Emperor. ”

Of course, there is no guarantee that the two forms of sacrifice will be the same, and perhaps this one is even higher in the temple. ”

Su Qi's heart suddenly itched, the formations depicted under these three tables were absolutely extraordinary, if he could understand them thoroughly, his mastery of the formations would definitely go up a notch.

But he didn't dare to mess around.

Su Qi sighed softly and continued to move his gaze upward.

The skirt of the stone statue entered his eyes.

The long skirt reached the floor, covering the girl's feet.

The skirt is very simple, the style is ancient, but you can still see a lot of human styles, but this girl is by no means a human race, what did the person who created this statue based on to shape this statue? has he seen a real person? or has he seen a portrait? Or is this statue just an imaginary image? Just like the Heavenly Lord and the Earth Mother that mortals in the Pure Yuan Realm often sacrifice, the appearance is just their imagination.

Su Qiqiang endured the desire to kneel, his eyes swept over the girl's lower abdomen, chest, and slender neck, his spiritual eyes did not see anything unusual, only the hazy aura of a stone statue in his eyes, and finally his eyes finally fell on her face.

A very beautiful face, covered with a layer of mist-like aura.

And the eyes that looked up at the dome seemed to sense something, and suddenly moved downward.

The cyan stone eyes suddenly burst into pure black light.

Hee-hee.

A chuckle sounded in Su Qi's ears, like a naughty girl lying behind him and coquettishly, a trembling awe rushed up his back and neck, this laughter was so unreal, but it was clearly terrifying.

The air became heavy.

His breath seemed to be clenched, the golden pillars, the tall dome, and the mysterious paintings dissipated in his sight one by one, and only the statue remained in his eyes, and the cyan stone gradually softened, and the colors began to become colorful, and soon, the girl seemed to come to life, and her skirt fluttered. Slim figure.

Her eyes were fixed on him.

Her lilac eyes are terrifying, a faint and mysterious smile hangs on the corner of her mouth, and there is a rich and intoxicating fragrance on her body.

Su Qi was fascinated by this taste, and her eyes were like bottomless whirlpools, deeply attracting him.

"Your name. ”

Her voice was surprisingly soft, but not to be denied.

"Sue ....... Open. ”

Su Qi was surprised that his voice was so hoarse.

"Your eyes are beautiful, I want your eyes, can you give them to me?"

She seemed to have crossed the distance between the door and the altar in an instant, and flew down in front of him, her fragrant breath sprayed on Su Qi's face, and she bent a finger and gently swiped it across Su Qi's face.

"Will you give it to me?"

Her voice was full of pleading, pitiful pleading.

"......." Su Qi looked at her blankly, and said bitterly after a while, "Okay." ”

"Good boy," the girl laughed, her fingers gradually moving up, pressing on Su Qi's eyes, "Come, give it to me." ”

Su Qi's eyes widened.

The girl's fingers began to tighten.

At this moment, a divine light emerged from Su Qi's body, his spiritual sea was like a storm, eighty-one spiritual swords flew high, the sun and the moon rotated rapidly in the air, and under the spiritual sea, there was an inexplicable light blooming, passing through the spiritual sea, powerful and warm.

The divine light enveloped Su Qi, and the girl was instantly bounced away.

The smile on the girl's face was gone, she stared coldly at Su Qi's spiritual sea, there seemed to be a sea of blood behind her, and she said angrily, "A group of lost dogs dare to come and disturb my good deeds!"

A moment later, a gentle voice sounded on Su Qi's body.

"Lady Butterfly, where do you start with this? It's clear that your hand has crossed the line. ”