The original quaint ruined temple disappeared, and what was displayed in front of me was a grand Jinluan hall.

Above the roof, endless Buddha light gathers, sprinkling a little golden light.

The most eye-catching thing is a golden lotus in the center of the main hall.

On top of the golden lotus, there is a figure sitting cross-legged, holding a string of beads, closing his eyes and being pious.

Looking at it from afar, you can see that delicate face, as handsome as a weak scholar.

But he was dressed in a colorful robe, with a tin staff erected on one side, and a purple gold bowl in the palm of the other.

Under the rendering of golden light, it is as sacred as the gods and Buddhas in the world.

On the temple, there is a convergence of Taoist rhymes, condensed into the eight characters of "Big Python God Mahu Luojia".

The moment the font appeared, a trace of awe couldn't help but rise in Twilight Ruxue's heart.

His eyes circled around him, and he said with a little shock.

"Here, what the hell is ......"

If she hadn't confirmed that she hadn't lost her memory, I'm afraid she would have thought that she had come to the wrong place.

Obviously outside the temple, so unpretentious.

Whoever thinks that it is all a cover-up, and the scene after coming in is completely different.

"This seems to be a place of inheritance."

At this time, the ring on his finger moved slightly, and Yan Xian was also very surprised.

I didn't expect that Xue'er, this girl, would have such luck.

Unexpectedly, he stepped into a place of inheritance.

And it seems that I'm afraid this is not a simple place.

"But, who is this big python god Mahuraga?"

"Why have I never heard of it in my memory?"

Yan Xian suddenly fell into confusion.

Hearing Yan Xian's words, Twilight Ruxue suddenly calmed down.

After a closer look, I found that it turned out to be a seemingly divine figure.

It's just a statue.

It's just that because the statue is shrouded in golden light, and it has a Taoist rhyme.

This made her mistakenly think that this was a real person.

But yes, since it is a place of inheritance, then naturally it will only be the existence of statues.

If there is a real person, then what is the inheritance?

Thinking about it like this, Twilight Ruxue still wanted to laugh a little.

But in the blink of an eye, another trace of doubt came to my heart.

However, in the ancestral secret realm, why is there a temple-like inheritance place?

Moreover, where is the big python god in the temple, Mahu Luojia, who is strong?

Suddenly, in the temple, an old, kind voice sounded.

"Amitabha, you are destined, you have finally come here."

"I've been waiting for endless years, traveling through all planes, and I've finally found you."

Hearing these words, Twilight Ruxue became vigilant for the first time.

And looked in the direction where the sound came from, and then realized.

It turned out that on the purple gold bowl of the statue, there was a small spider.

The old, benevolent voice just now came from the mouth of a spider.

In the hands of the statue of Na Fahai, there is a purple gold bowl.

At the same time, at the bottom of the purple gold bowl, there is a statue of a small spider.

But now, the little spider that was supposed to be a statue actually climbed onto the bowl at this time.

At the same time, how can this kind of scene not be shocking?

"You, what are you? Could it be an alien race? ”

Shocked, Twilight Snow stepped back and asked.

Hearing Twilight Ruxue's words, the old, peaceful voice sounded again.

"Amitabha, if you are destined, don't panic."

"If you can find this Fahai Temple, it means that you have a relationship with this temple."

"So, I'm not going to hurt you."

The old man's voice contained a faint kindness, which soothed the panic in Twilight Ruxue's heart.

Forcing herself to calm down, Twilight asked.

"I don't know, this senior, what should I call you?"

"Hahaha, I practiced in the Lingtan Temple, and then followed by Fahai Zen Master, you can call me the Lingtan."

The little spider's mood remained unchanged and said gently.

"Zen Master Fahai? Is this the Firmament Continent, the Ancient Supreme? ”

Twilight looked down and pondered for a moment, then asked suspiciously.

In her cognition, the Fahai Zen Master in front of her should be the same as Yan Xian.

It was a supreme person who cultivated to the heavens before the endless years of the Firmament Continent.

It's just that there is no trace left in the annals of history, so she doesn't know.

And here, is the inheritance left by the Fahai Zen Master?

Not only did Twilight Ruxue think so, but even Yan Xian thought the same as she did at this time.

However, the little spider's words denied the conjecture of the two.

"Amitabha, the strongest being on the Firmament Continent? Not. ”

"I look at the strong man on this continent, but so, it is far less than one thousandth of a Zen master."

Speaking of this, the little spider suddenly got up and said very angrily.

"Zen Master Fahai is the Lord of Lingshan, the Buddha, one of the eight heavenly dragons under the seat, the reincarnation of the python god Mahu Luojia."

"It's far from being comparable to some ordinary people on this Firmament Continent."

"The reason why I'm here is waiting for someone who is destined to do so."

"It's just that before the endless years, Zen Master Fahai set foot in the heavens and met a supreme being."

"Entrusted by him, help find a destined person to inherit that person's legacy."

Listening to the little spider's words, Twilight Ruxue's brain went blank at this time.

The Lord of the Spiritual Mountain? If you come to the Buddha?

Eight Tenryu? Ordinary people?

Heavens and worlds? Supreme Being!

There is a inheritance here, and it is also a inheritance that is far more powerful than Zen Master Fahai.

It's been posted, it's been posted, this is definitely posted!

Not only was Twilight as Snow shocked, but even Yan Xian hidden in the ring.

It's also a bad look.

What, what is this?

Why, in her time, was it unheard of and unseen?

Could it be that we have always lived in a false world?

Suddenly, Yan Xian remembered something and hurriedly called out to Twilight Ruxue.

"Cher, I'll pass you a painting, you ask it and see if the other party can recognize it."

At the same time, he takes a picture from his memory and transmits it to Twilight.

And on this screen, there is only one figure.

In the middle of the landscape, the young man in brocade held a sword in one hand and a wine jug in the other, and drank with his head up.

This is none other than that day, on the way back to the Blue Lotus Sect.

Ji Wuming incarnated as Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Taibai, and used the Qinglian Sword Song to slash Chiyan with one sword.

Hearing Yan Xian's words, Twilight Ruxue hurriedly embodied it.

However, before she could ask.

The little spider in front of him said with some surprise.

"This, it's not, that stinky boy who talks a lot!!"

"No, this, why is he here?"

"No, it doesn't look like this is a place to stay for long, I have to run away quickly."

Listening to the little spider muttering to herself in front of her, Twilight Ruxue was stunned for a moment.