In the gray mist that constantly fluttered in the air.

Wang Shen stood in front of a crooked and twisted temple.

Looking up, above the temple gate, on the decaying and crooked beam, a plaque that seemed to be made of some kind of metal hung obliquely.

There are a few big characters written on it.

Be right.

The metal plaque looks heavy, but it is clearly decayed, and there is a tendency to fall down at any moment.

"Righteousness?"

Wang Yan retracted his gaze, muttered to himself, and slowly stepped into the hall.

On the top of the medicine peak, including the first one, there are seven elders.

After failing to challenge the first seat of the Medicine Peak last time, Wang Shen also recognized his strength.

At most, it is the early stage of the Dongxuan realm.

simply didn't challenge the first seat of the medicine peak, and saved the big competition of the first seat of the medicine peak.

During this period of time, he has been running on this medicine peak, sweeping away almost all the zombies on the medicine peak.

It wasn't until today that he really approached one of the only five remaining elders on this medicine peak, ready to try it on this elder.

The seven elders above the Medicine Peak belonged to Elder Sun, who had died in the hands of Wang Yan before, and their strength was the worst.

This Elder Sun was originally a person with excellent talent, but because he was trapped by mortal feelings, his strength stopped at the late stage of the Unified Realm, and he never made any progress.

And the rest of the six elders, all of them are Dong Xuan.

Even if it was only in the early stage of Dong Xuan, the strength and Elder Sun were simply the same as heaven and earth.

At this time, stepping into this hall, Wang Yan had already mentioned twelve points of vigilance in his heart.

The hall was spacious, but empty.

On both sides are rows of extinguished bronze candlesticks, like wordless ancient bronze trees, standing in the main hall.

As far as the eye can see, you can see it at a glance.

At the end of the main hall is a lacquered wooden platform on which a huge statue of three people appears to be placed.

However, the statue's body was covered with a leather cloth made of animal fur of unknown kind, which completely covered the statue, revealing only a slightly strange silhouette in the dark hall.

Under the high platform, there is a half-meter-high incense burner, on which there are also three slender incense sticks, the length of which is uneven, and it seems that it has been extinguished for an unknown amount of time.

Like three tombstones, quietly inserted in the incense ash sinking in the incense burner.

In front of the incense burner is a pitch-black cushion, which seems to be used for the worshippers to bow down.

It seems that this hall is like a place to worship something.

Wang Ye's gaze only swept over the rest of the hall before landing on the fur-covered statue at the end of the hall.

Not sure why.

Although the statue is covered.

But the first moment he walked into this hall, Wang Yan felt a faint tingling pain on his body.

It's like the surface of the skin has been pricked by an invisible needle.

The source of that sting seems to have come from the statue at the end of the main hall.

Step by step, he stepped forward cautiously to the statue covered in leather cloth.

The journey was safe and sound, and nothing unusual happened.

Standing in front of this statue covered by leather cloth, Wang Yan could clearly feel that the stinging sensation on his skin as if he had been pricked by needles became more and more intense.

This also made him more sure that there was definitely something wrong with the statue under the leather cloth.

Although the monumental silhouette of this statue has been seen when standing at a distance.

But standing near this statue at this time, he felt more intuitively the enormity of the three-person tall statue in front of him.

I felt a faint sense of suffocation for no reason.

Standing in front of this statue, Wang Yan actually had the feeling of standing in front of a mountain that was about to collapse.

A faint sense of suffocation, uneasiness, oppression

His chest.

"This statue...... What is it?"

With such doubts, Wang Ember stepped over the incense burner in front of him, stepped onto the high platform, and reached out to touch the huge statue in front of him.

Brush!

He lifted the leather cloth from the statue.

There was still silence in the hall.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

Beneath the leather cloth is a half-headed statue.

It is a humanoid statue sitting cross-legged on a high platform.

The upper part of the head seems to have been slashed off obliquely by some sharp object, from the top of the head to the lower right jawbone, all disappearing, the cut surface is smooth and flat, and only the mouth and half of the nose are still intact on the entire face.

The corners of the statue's mouth turned up slightly, as if smiling.

Wang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.

In this way, there seems to be nothing wrong with the statue in front of you.

It seems to be just a broken statue.

However, he clearly sensed that something was wrong.

The moment the leather cloth on this statue was removed by him, the strong tingling sensation on the surface of the skin completely disappeared.

When there was an alarm in his heart, Wang Yan suddenly smelled a strange smell in his nose.

That smell......

Seems to be sandalwood?

Sandalwood?!

Wang Shen bowed his head sharply.

I saw that in the incense burner under my feet, the three jagged incense sticks that had been extinguished.

At this moment, three flames the size of flies and insects were ignited silently.

The firelight swayed slightly in the dark hall, and it was extremely dazzling.

Wisps of smoke meander upwards and slowly dissipate in the air.

In this silent hall, it is even more strange.

As if feeling something, Wang Yan turned his head to look towards the entrance of the main hall.

On both sides of the main hall, the candlesticks that originally stood quietly like ancient bronze trees.

At this moment, there was a gray fire that jumped up silently.

The fires were like beans, beating like some kind of living creature with teeth and claws.

It's like a signal is ignited.

Immediately, under Wang Yan's gaze, a tall figure slowly emerged in the darkness on the side of the temple gate.

It was a tall, burly figure, whose entire body was covered in a black robe, and his face and body were all hidden in the shadows under the robes.

The end of the robe mopped the floor, and he walked towards the statue step by step.

Trample.

Trample.

Trample.

The footsteps are heavy, as if each step is on top of the drumbeat.

Wang Yan tensed all over, and he felt an unprecedented threat on top of this tall figure.

The skin of the whole body tightened involuntarily at this moment, and the alarm in my heart beat slowly.

The strength under the skin has been slowly surging, and the skin on his body has contracted like a continuous steel plate, although there seems to be no change on the surface, but at this moment, Wang Yan is already ready to attack, and he can strike with all his strength anytime and anywhere.

However, the tall figure seemed to be blind to Wang Yan.

Step by step, without any abnormality, he walked slowly to the high platform with heavy steps.

Immediately, under the gaze of Wang Yan, who was already extremely vigilant.

Poof.

The tall figure knelt down on the pitch-black mat so straight.

The movements of this tall figure made Wang Yan, whose body was already extremely tense, almost jump up, and the strength accumulated in his whole body to the extreme was almost splashed out at that moment.

"It's ......"

At this moment, Wang Ember was still standing on the high platform, standing in front of the broken statue.

Therefore, the tall figure fell to his knees on the ground, as if he had fallen towards the king's embers.

But after a brief moment of surprise, Wang Yan came back to his senses.

The tall figure was kneeling down to the broken statue behind him.

In the midst of the rising incense incense, the tall figure leaned forward slowly, and fell on the cushion with its head one by one.

Boom.

Boom.

Boom.

Suddenly, the heavy but rhythmic sound of the forehead colliding with the ground echoed through the silent but somewhat brightened hall.

Looking at the tall figure in front of him who bowed his head and kept bowing, Wang Yan felt an indescribable weirdness in his heart.

The robe draped by the tall figure seemed to be different from the robes of the rest of the people Wang Shen had seen.

There is some kind of complex pattern painted on it, but it seems that because of the passage of time, the corners of the robe have been a little ragged, and the pattern has been blurred, and it can only be faintly seen that the pattern seems to be the shape of an eyeball.

Looking back at the broken statue behind him, only half of his head remained.

The corners of the mouth were slightly upturned, and at this time, in this heavy "dong dong" sound, the strange feeling became more and more intense.

"Clemo Sasilas......

Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded in the hall without warning.

It's like sandpaper rubbing against an iron plate, and it's hoarse and ugly.

Wang Shen looked down, but saw the tall figure who seemed to be a devout disciple and kept kneeling and prostrating.

At this moment, he kept kowtowing as he did.

A hoarse voice came from the hooded head.

"Cryothesiras......

"Cryothesiras......

The tall figure kept prostrating, repeating the same syllables.

Wang Yan could hear clearly.

This is the language of this dream world.

"Burn incense for me, go to the Immortal Hall."

He muttered to himself.

"Burn incense for me, go to the Immortal Hall."

"Burn incense for me, go to the Immortal Hall."

"Burn incense for me, go to the Immortal Hall."

……

The tall figure kept bowing, and his mouth kept repeating these two words.

Brush!

Suddenly, without warning, the tall figure suddenly raised its head.

Under the hood, there was a pair of eyes that flashed with a heavy ghostly light, and suddenly looked at Wang Yan.

Caught off guard, Wang Yan suddenly met the eyes under the hood.

Rumble!

Just glanced at each other, Wang Yan only felt that his brain was roaring at this moment, as if a bomb had exploded in his mind in an instant.

In an instant, the sharp pain tore at his brain, and his body froze in place for a moment, and there was pitch-black blood flowing out of the corners of his eyes, mouth, and ears at this moment.

And at this moment, the tall figure that had been kneeling on the ground and constantly kowtowing slowly stood up at this moment.

Except for a little stiffness, a palm that was almost no different from a normal person stretched out from under the robe and slowly grabbed Wang Yan, who was stiff and different.