Chapter 631: A Little Accident

has also lived in Tianfu for a long time, and Li Mingyang has long been accustomed to the fact that there are not so many mysteries in Tianfu, at least on the surface, there is not much peculiarity.

Just like this temple, it looks like it's just a slightly different building from the outside, and the interior of the temple doesn't have any brilliance, and even this temple is not as good as the royal auction house in the Xuanyuan realm, of course, there is no comparison between the two, the auction house is used to attract gold, naturally it should be magnificent, and the temple is a place where believers can come in and worship, in fact, Li Mingyang can also understand in this regard, once people have faith, they will naturally not pay attention to too many details.

However, although he was mentally prepared enough, many of the sudden omissions of all the details really made Li Mingyang a little unexpected. For example, you need to be interrogated when you get started, or you will be questioned by some clergy monks in the temple, or at least you should have some strange power enveloping your body to check it. It's a pity that this qiē is just a guess by Li Mingyang's own eyes, and the real situation is that Li Mingyang walked into the temple, and then came to the statue unimpeded.

The temple was deserted, not a single clergyman was in sight, and not half of the faithful were praying here. It's like a huge, empty house, and it feels like the temple is just for the sake of the temple, and it doesn't really have much meaning in itself.

"Faith in Heaven. Li Mingyang secretly sighed in his heart, the situation of evil gods in Tianfu, and the current state of requiring faith to cultivate, made Li Mingyang always think it seemed like a joke. Before, he thought that the believers here seemed to be believers just because their ancestors had been believers for generations, so he became believers in a vague way.

This feeling is even stronger when chatting with the old king or even the neighbors who are meditating, many believers just talk about the gods, and there is respect that should be there, but there are very few who really think how powerful or even great the god of the earth is.

"But that's it. Li Mingyang sighed again, this time even in a low voice. Such a voice suddenly sounded in the empty temple, but it was a little louder than expected, which made Li Mingyang startled.

"Damn. Li Mingyang secretly blamed himself, he came here to step on the spot this time, not to smash the field directly, he didn't even bring Lin Hui, and if he wanted to slaughter the entire temple by relying on his own double cultivation of the Void Spirit Realm, it was too whimsical.

Low-key, low-key, this is not the Xuanyuan Realm! Li Mingyang continued to secretly warn himself, for fear that he would make a little mess now.

As a result, as soon as he finished blaming himself, he suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from behind him, Li Ming raised his brows and frowned, but he still turned around slowly.

An old man came into view, and from the footsteps of the other party before, it could be judged that he seemed to want to play a mysterious feeling, and an old man like this could walk out of such a light step just now, which made Li Mingyang quite admired. This is Tianfu, Li Mingyang once again admonished himself.

"You were talking just now?" the old man spoke slowly, the majesty in his voice was not exaggerated, and Li Mingyang had probably judged the identity of the other party in just one sentence. Although the old man did not wear a divine robe, Li Mingyang felt somewhat unexpected, but when he contacted all the news he got from Song Yanbai before, he naturally did not make a judgment.

"Sorry, I was a little distracted. Li Mingyang said.

The old man frowned, did not speak immediately, but began to look Li Mingyang up and down, and was silent for a long time before he suddenly spoke: "I'm curious." ”

"Huh?" Li Mingyang's heart sank.

The old man still said with great composure: "I am very curious, how did you enter the temple as a heretic, but you were not discovered, this skill is very remarkable." ”

Hearing this, Li Mingyang's brain spun rapidly in an instant, it seemed that the idea of visiting just now had been thrown out of the clouds, and even subconsciously wanted to turn on the state of the battle body again, and only sobered up a little after noticing the abnormality of the body. Looking at the old man in front of him, who was already full of gorgeous hair, Li Mingyang suddenly realized that his previous caution seemed to be really not superfluous.

In Song Yanbai's narration, the bishop in the temple of Qian'an County is an old guy who is about to be abolished, he is indeed a hero when he is young, and he has even left his own figure in the history of Qian'an Mansion, but after he is old, since he came to Qian'an County, he is almost in a state of retirement, his strength is not as good as day by day, and even many things in the temple are never paid attention to, as early as a few years ago, he has been hollowed out of power, but there is no idea and strength to fight back.

If you judge the bishop of Qian'an County from Song Yanbai's narration alone, this bishop is just a waste of waste, but now the old man in front of Li Mingyang can't let him associate it with waste, especially the gleam in his eyes, which has made Li Mingyang faintly see a little bit of Ma Liang's old treacherous and cunning taste.

"It's not easy. Li Mingyang secretly sighed again, since he entered the temple, he had unconsciously sighed many times.

"I'm also curious. Li Mingyang forcibly maintained his composure, and also asked with a chuckle.

The old bishop was even more curious now, and suddenly there were many more wrinkles on the old man's face, and he said lightly: "What are you curious about?"

"I'm curious how you can see through me, this temple can't detect anything strange on me, you can see it with just your eyes?" Li Mingyang asked with the doubt in his heart.

The old bishop smiled, and could see that he wanted to know how dashing—or perhaps he himself thought he was dashing—and the glint in his eyes began to flash again, and he said with a little pride: "Although Qian'an County is small, but where there is a temple, don't underestimate the ability of the clergy. ”

Li Mingyang waited patiently, he was used to encountering all kinds of enemies, and he had encountered a lot of enemies who liked to think that he had mastered the odds of winning and was ready to express his feelings about victory before the battle.

Sure enough, after seeing the complicated look of nervousness and anticipation on Li Mingyang's face, the wrinkles on the old bishop's face became deeper, he was really too old, and even a smile seemed to have become a luxury, but his pride was still there: "It is true that you have done a very good job, if it weren't for what happened before, I would definitely not be able to discover your disguise, and even I didn't expect that even the gods in the temple would not be able to expose your disguise." The three magic circles you arranged on your body before coming here are very exquisite, and if the old man can be dozens of years younger, he will ask you for advice again. You're a talent, well, a talent indeed. ”

People are always accustomed to some nonsense when they are old, and this old bishop is the same, not to mention that it seems that today's events seem to be a big event that he has not encountered for many years, and the old man said nonsense for a long time with great interest before finally getting to the point: "Your disguise is very secretive, and even if you do it more naturally, you may not even be able to see through the temple in Qian'an Mansion." But your mistake is that you are too confident, or too unaware of the nature of the temple. The temple may not be able to ensure the safety of all believers and ordinary clergy, but it can confirm the movements of the priests. ”

"I see. After enduring this old man's nonsense offensive for half a day, Li Mingyang finally understood what he was talking about.

Sure enough, the old bishop seemed to really think that he had won this time, and he didn't care about showing Li Mingyang the secrets in the temple, such as the monitoring of the divine master. I saw the old bishop take out a red rectangular crystal-like thing, slowly insert it into a slot on the idol, and then a picture slowly appeared.

Li Mingyang has always been accustomed to looking at this kind of thing from the perspective of a formation mage, this is a storage zài similar to a mirror magic circle, but not exactly, the mirror magic circle can only show what is happening, but these mirror images are obviously a record of what has happened.

The picture is exactly what Song Yanbai looked like when he died, and when he saw this picture, Li Mingyang couldn't help but shed a cold sweat after all, fortunately, these are just pictures, there is no sound, it seems that there are not too many secrets lost.

Seeing Li Mingyang's extremely calm appearance, the old bishop's eyes also flashed a little praise, of course, he didn't know that half of Li Mingyang's composure was because he was really used to seeing wind and waves, and the other half was because he began to habitually study how the mirror image of this recording function was made......

The old bishop wanted to see Li Mingyang's wolf bèi unbearable appearance, but seeing Li Mingyang's eyes flickering, he finally became a little impatient, and said: "Now you know, the foundation of the temple is not something that some of you barbarians can see through, and if you want to kill our divine master under the attention of the temple, you still want to be unaware, you think too simply." ”

"But I have to say, your camouflage method is really good, if it weren't for the killing of Song Shenshi, I really wouldn't be able to pay attention to you. In the end, the old bishop still habitually gave Li Mingyang some praise.

Li Mingyang understands very well that this is just the winner showing his superiority, such a boring opponent Li Mingyang has encountered too much, looking at the old bishop's wrinkled face and wanting to always pretend to be unfathomable, Li Mingyang wants to laugh. Although it happened very unexpectedly, in the end, it was just a little trick in the temple that I didn't expect before, but so what?

Wiping the sweat on his forehead very calmly, Li Mingyang asked with a smile: "What is your purpose, say it, since you want to talk about business, you should be a little sincere, right?" ”