This underground temple is very old, dating back thousands of years. During this period, the mountain peaks turned underground, prosperity turned into barrenness, and the imperial court also changed.

For such a long time, the sects here have been replaced by I don't know how many batches. The people who worshiped and sacrificed at the beginning have all gone up in ashes.

Yang Ji originally thought that the gods of this temple had fallen in that era, and all that was left was an empty temple. But I didn't expect that although the temple was empty, the glory was no longer there.

But the gods in this temple do not seem to have been extinguished. Even though her breath was so faint, it was possible that a newborn baby would be a little stronger than her.

"Phew!"

Yang Ji took a deep breath and quickly calmed down after the initial shock.

"This is also a good reward. This deity once blessed the people, and Ze was widely loved. Today, despite the catastrophe, it can still maintain a trace of incense. This can be regarded as a kind of reward for her past actions. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

The situation of the statue of the goddess is worrying and worrying. Although her aura has not been completely extinguished, it is not much better than annihilation.

Yang Ji wasn't even sure if she was alive in this situation.

There was silence in the temple.

Yang Jiding remained motionless there, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

Yang Ji also didn't know how to save a god, which was beyond his ability. And the scriptures I have read before have no records of relevant aspects.

The only one who can help, at this time, I'm afraid is the "Dark Statue" worshiped by the Tianyin Sect.

However, with Cheng Dù, who was ten thousand times more powerful than the statue at the beginning, he still did not have consciousness, but let people manipulate him, Yang Ji knew that it would be more than ten thousand times more difficult for this ancient temple god to recover.

And if you want to restore the glory of the past, there is even more little hope.

But just do nothing. Allowing a god who was once born and widely respected to be destroyed and disappeared in the ground, Yang Ji couldn't bear it.

He couldn't do that kind of thing.

Thinking of this, Yang Ji immediately stood up, clasped his hands together, and said respectfully:

"The junior Yang Ji had no intention of straying into this place. It was supposed to be incense on the pillar as a sign of respect. It's just that there is no incense, so I can only temporarily obey the power, hoping that the gods will not be strange. The gods were blessed by one side, and the younger generations were deeply respected. Such great virtue should not be begged by this. The younger generation is brave, please leave this place with the gods. In the future, a blessed land must be chosen to build a temple, so that the gods can enjoy the incense again. to do your best. If you are offended, please don't blame the gods. ”

Yang Ji said respectfully, without distractions, and bowed deeply.

Although they have never met, they have never received favors. But this time, Yang Ji was willing and sincerely performed this gift.

A "sincere thought" emanated from Yang Ji's body, and immediately submerged into the body of the idol.

"Boom!"

The next moment. Suddenly, the earth shook. The whole temple shook. Just above Yang Ji, several tiles mixed with dirt fell in front of Yang Ji with a snap.

And the whole ancient temple also shows signs of instability.

"Oh no! It's going to fall here!"

Yang Ji was taken aback.

The existence of this ancient temple depends entirely on a delicate balance. In fact, it can store zài hundreds of miles underground, which is enough to surprise Yang Ji.

It's a pity that when Yang Ji came in. The destruction of one of the walls has already upset this balance. Now the temple trembled and finally began to crumble.

Yang Ji didn't have time to think about it, grabbed the goddess statue on the ground, and quickly ran out. While passing by the side room outside. Unexpectedly, the snow-white "Ancient Armadillo" seemed to sense the impending danger, snorted twice, and ran out after Yang Ji.

"Buzz!"

At the breach of the wall when he arrived, Yang Ji threw up the "Earth Walking Boat", jumped into it, passed through the breach all the way, and quickly escaped to the ground.

............

Just when Yang Ji ran outside.

"Boom!"

A little sincere thought, starting from the underground temple. Jumping in the air, he suddenly jumped into the depths of space, passed through the infinite latitude of time and space, and disappeared into an unknown and mysterious space.

No one knows where this space is. There is no time, no day or night.

As far as the eye could see, everything was pitch black.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, it was as if a thunderbolt flashed. Yang Ji's "sincere thought" is like a stone thrown into the water, causing ripples in the sky and triggering changes in this dark space.

With a roar, a divine fire flashed through the center of the space. This faint light illuminated the entire void in an instant. I saw that in the vast dark void, thousands of golden lights were suddenly reflected, bit by bit, large or small.

If you look closely, it is actually countless fragments of broken gold. Some of these fragments were half-amputated arms, some were partial torsos, some were broken armor, some were broken halberds, some were fragmented faces, and some were dull eyes......

Vast and endless, thousands floating in the darkness......

These things seem to have suffered a huge blow in their lifetime, torn apart by a powerful force, and abandoned here.

"Hao...... Vast...... The anger of Ran......"

Suddenly, as if awakened by something, a weak, but extremely powerful consciousness awoke from the depths of darkness, and there was a hint of doubt in the rumbling voice:

"There are actually ancient Confucian figures...... Worship ...... I ......"

With this consciousness, in the center of thousands of golden fragments, a giant golden eye the size of a millstone slowly turned, and there was astonishment in his eyes, but more than that, chaos, obscurantism, and emptiness.

"Buzz!"

Just for a moment, the divine fire lit up in the center of the space was extinguished again. The entire space was plunged into the darkness it had been before. This time, however, it was a little different.

There was a buzzing sound, and it seemed as if something was happening in the darkness, and then it seemed as if nothing had happened.

It's just an instantaneous time, the fluctuations disappear, and everything is quiet......

............

Outside the Iron Crown Mountain, in the northeast direction, a mountain is towering, and the pines, cypresses, and poplars on the mountain are densely packed. The snow in the sky was sprinkled like goose feathers, and it kept falling.

In just a few moments, all these pines, cypresses, and poplars were covered with a thick layer of snow. From a distance, the pavilions stand upright, layered on top of each other, and are picturesque.

"Pounce!"

A cloud like a pine hugged by two people, the light flashed, the snow on both sides separated, and Yang Ji drove the "Earth Walking Boat" out of the ground.

"Whew!"

The cold wind blew, and several stacks of snow fell from the treetops, sliding across Yang Ji's nose, and he only felt the slightest cold. Soon, though, the chill was replaced by excitement.

"It's finally out!"

Yang Ji stood on the boat, looking at the layers of snow in front of him, the endless snow country scene, couldn't help laughing, looking at the majestic mountains and rivers, the whole person seemed to be a lot more open.

"Sizzle!"

Behind him, a slight sound like the sound of the wind came, and Yang Ji's heart moved, and he turned around. I saw a snow-white creature lying on it in the boat behind me, sizzling and chirping.

Seeing Yang Ji coming over, the snow-white creature immediately took a few steps forward, rubbed Yang Ji's trouser tube, sizzled and whispered, and looked affectionate.

When Yang Ji escaped, he still took this "ancient armadillo" with him after all. Although this ancient armadillo must definitely die, Yang Ji still can't bear it when he thinks that he has ruined its "home".

Animals' minds are always simpler. Or feeling Yang Ji's kindness, since he put it on the boat, Yang Ji felt that this ancient alien had a great view of himself, and he was not so afraid of himself, but a little closer.

"Hehe, come out. ”

Yang Ji smiled and patted its head: "This boat is my magic weapon, and now that it has come out, I have to put it away." ”

However, the armadillo cub was clearly very new to the experience of the "Boat Walker" and liked the place very much. Hearing Yang Ji's words, not only did he not come down, but instead stood up, head to end, with a look of "I like here" and "I want to make this place my home".

Yang Ji shook his head in his heart. This head of the ancient armadillo may be affected by the genetics in the bloodline, and usually rarely comes out to move, and the contact with too little things. So I like the experience of riding my own boat very much, and I am also very close to myself, a human who has only been in contact with once.

"This earth-walking boat is just a magic weapon, and it can't be used as a home. ”

Yang Ji squatted down, shook his head and said:

"Actually, you don't need to be scared at all. The era you remember is long gone. Many people don't necessarily recognize you when they see you. Moreover, with your ability, the entire mountain forest is your hunting ground, and even if someone finds out, you don't need to go so deep into the ground, just go a little deeper.

The armadillo cub looked up, a look of doubt in his eyes.

"It's fine. Rest assured. ”

Yang Ji patted its head and reassured it again. The ability of the "ancient armadillo", in fact, there is no need to be afraid of anything at all. Its ability to dig holes can't even keep up with the warriors driving the "Earth Walking Boat".

Moreover, it has a bloodline inheritance and a different talent. Even at a depth of hundreds of miles, you can breathe normally. With this ability, there are really not many "warriors" who can catch it.

It's just that it apparently doesn't know about itself.

Finally, this time, the armadillo cub seemed to understand, and crawled out of the boat with its tail wagging.

"Today's practice is almost complete. It's time to go back, too. ”

Yang Ji remembered the "Book of Great Confucianism", this scripture was almost a little bit ready to fill up the "Little Sacred Words Technique".

He had just taken a few steps when a rustling sound suddenly came from behind him. Yang Ji looked back and saw the white "armadillo cub" following behind.

Yang Ji took a few more steps, and the white armadillo cub followed a few more steps, as if he was the master and followed him wherever he went. (To be continued......)

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