An old temple in the deep mountains, with green lights and ancient Buddhas.

There are only such furnishings in the dilapidated temple, which is very back-to-basic.

What was that little one's purpose in bringing me here......

Jiang Zhan took a deep breath, and although the doubts in his heart were still unresolved, his mood had gradually calmed down.

His eyes fell on the green lantern in front of the ancient Buddha, Jiang Zhan stepped forward and carefully observed the green lantern, and at a glance, he found that the green lantern seemed to be a little strange.

This green lantern is not very delicate, its shape is very simple, covered with mottled rust, a thin wick soaked in brown and yellow lamp oil, dancing bean-sized fireworks.

After thinking about it, Jiang Zhan reached out and wanted to take off the green lantern, he had already felt the unusual nature of this green lantern when he was in the cemetery outside.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take the green lantern off the lampstand, the green lantern was as if it had taken root, and it didn't move at all, Jiang Zhan shook it, and even the wick flame didn't flicker in the slightest.

After some futile efforts, Jiang Zhan shook his head helplessly, the green light seemed to weigh ten thousand catties, and he couldn't move it at all.

It seems that this treasure has nothing to do with him......

Seeing that it was impossible to do so, Jiang Zhan regretfully dispelled the idea of taking away the green lantern.

Reluctantly moving his eyes away from the green lamp, Jiang Zhan walked to the big Buddha, looked up, and saw that the big Buddha's eyebrows were compassionate and solemn, and his face was full of pity for the world, which made people can't help but have the urge to bow and worship.

And what really made Jiang Zhan feel sorry was that this bronze ancient Buddha, only a bare wrist was left at the front end of his left arm, and the palm of his hand was missing at the moment, as if it had been cut off.

The strange thing is that at first glance, Jiang Zhan seems to see a black liquid swimming on his bare wrist, but when he was taken aback and wanted to take a closer look, he found that there was nothing on the bare broken arm, only dark traces of time.

"Hehe......"

At this moment, from the back of the bronze ancient Buddha, a hoarse chuckle suddenly came, breaking the silence in the Buddha hall, and the sound sounded like a file sharpening the blade with a file, which made people feel so annoying that their teeth were sore.

Jiang Zhan was shocked, since he entered this world, he had never thought that there were other people here!

The whole body of the true yuan was constantly drumming, Jiang Zhan instantly became vigilant, ready to deal with emergencies at any time, and then his body did not move, keeping his alert, just turned his head to look around, and his eyes swept in the Buddhist hall.

But in an instant, Jiang Zhan's face immediately changed wildly, and Tengteng withdrew.

On the mottled wall behind the ancient Buddha, a tall Western god clan was nailed!

This is a Western god clan that only exists in myths and legends, and its combat power can compete with the top warriors of the human race!

This was the first time Jiang Zhan had seen the legendary Western Protoss with his own eyes, although it was only a corpse.

At this moment, the Western Protoss who was nailed to the wall was wearing a flame golden armor, and the holy light on it was extremely eye-catching, and there were still some golden flames jumping on the golden armor, unwilling to be extinguished.

The wings on the back of the corpse were already bare, and most of the flesh wings were rotten, leaving only the gray and white bone wings with a few dark red muscles, without the slightest life, and the long golden hair was draped down to cover the entire almost rotten face.

In the chest of the corpse of the Western Protoss, a black broken halberd Qi Gen sank into it, nailing him to the wall, and the strange thing is that there is still golden divine blood flowing on the wound.

The blood of the gods seemed to flow forever, circulating on the corpses, making the Western Protoss in front of him feel as if he had just died.

Jiang Zhan's heart was furious, the Western Protoss, that is an existence above the martial artists, the combat power is far beyond the top martial artists of the ordinary human race, close to the power of the human sage.

The Western God Race in front of him didn't know how many years had fallen, but now, his divine blood was still flowing, and it was hard for him to imagine what kind of earth-shattering power he should have in his lifetime.

But such a character was nailed to the wall of the old temple with a halberd, and he spent a long time with the old temple, and died peacefully.

Jiang Zhan really wanted to step forward to take a look at the broken halberd, but the holy light on the corpse made him daunting, it is said that the Western Protoss was wearing the armor of judgment, and the holy light of the pure world lingered on it, Jiang Zhan was afraid that he would be inexplicably purified by accident, and it would be too late to cry at that time.

"The voice just now...... Huh?"

Jiang Zhan let out a sigh of surprise, and only then did he realize that in the hands of the Western Protoss, which was almost rotten to bones, he was clutching a broken turtle shell the size of a palm.

"What's that?"

Jiang Zhan thought about it, but he still moved forward, he carefully avoided the holy light on the corpse, and reached out to take the turtle shell.

To Jiang Zhan's surprise, the turtle shell was firmly grasped in the corpse's rotten hand, and no matter how Jiang Zhan pulled, he couldn't take it out.

"Don't disturb it. ”

At this moment, a gentle female voice suddenly came from Jiang Zhan's ear, as pleasant as a clear spring.

Jiang Zhan's eyes lit up, and he stopped the movement in his hand according to his words, and he heard that this voice was the white figure before.

Turning his head, he saw that in the small courtyard outside the Buddha hall, I don't know when, there was a white figure.

This is a beautiful woman like a fairy, dressed in a plain white gauze dress, so pure that it seems that she does not eat the fireworks of the world, and the wind and snow in the sky are like having eyes, and they all avoid the woman, and only fall to the place where the woman is a meter away.

To Jiang Zhan's surprise, the wheat golden beast that had disappeared before was lying quietly in the woman's arms at the moment, stretching out from time to time, looking extremely comfortable.

Sensing Jiang Zhan's gaze, the little thing's two short ears trembled, as if he had said hello, leaving Jiang Zhan speechless.

"Who are you?"

Jiang Zhan opened his mouth to ask, the other party only paid attention to himself at first, and also let the little beast bring him to this place, Jiang Zhan's curiosity was already overflowing.

"Me?"

The woman took one step, but the next moment she had already appeared in the Buddha hall, as if there was no barrier of time and space.

"Alas......"

Standing quietly in front of the bronze ancient Buddha, the woman in white sighed softly, her voice was poignant, as if evoking endless memories.

"Your talent is too weak. ”

The woman in white's gaze fell on Jiang Zhan, and Jiang Zhan only felt an indescribable huge pressure rushing towards him, as if in an instant, the entire heaven and earth were oppressed, and this world was not tolerated.

Scold......

At this moment, the blood-colored giant sword floating in Jiang Zhan's sea of knowledge suddenly shone brightly, escaped from Jiang Zhan's body, and hung above his head, and the dazzling blood-colored light shot out in all directions, as if the entire world had been turned into a blood-colored purgatory.