This trip to the holy lake starts from the wind and rain crossing, passing through the lake of the starry sky in the deep mountains, and encounters the weak water of the Tianhe River, especially the memories of the old river god on the flat boat, which is related to the gods of the flood period everywhere, and its source is inextricably linked with the wind and rain crossing of the Jing River, so there is a great possibility that this temple should be dedicated to a water god, and at this moment the truth is proved from the mouth of the god named Deer Blood - the god of the Tianhe River, and the two still can't calm down for a long time.

As Ning Shu, who has been practicing for more than a year, everything is too incredible.

He looked at the stone tablet in front of him, although he could feel the vast divinity from above, but for some reason, there was always a feeling of unreality in his subconscious.

Even the conclusion that he and Xu Yuanxin had speculated that this was just an illusion had wavered.

Although Xu Yuanxin did not say it explicitly, it could be seen from the confusion in her eyes.

Everything has changed since the appearance of deer blood.

Because there is a living person, will this still be a fantasy world? Or is this really a real world?

There is no way to judge, even Xu Yuanxin can't see through it.

She even felt that even if she took her Dao Fruit of Returning to the Void Realm with her, she would not be able to see through this world.

This is a very normal and unusual thing.

Because there are higher realms above the ordinary five realms, but there are too few people in such realms, if you say that the current cultivation environment is different from the flood period, or the chaotic period, or even because of the end of the Dharma era, it cannot be compared with the ancient law, this is very normal.

The ancient cultivation of the original god, the current cultivation of the law.

However, once you transcend the five realms and reach a higher realm, this gap that runs through the endless years will be equalized, whether it is the ancient law or the current law, whether it is the flood or the Qingming, whether it is the cultivation of the Dharma or the cultivation of the Yuan Shen, as long as it is a character in that realm, they have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and it can be said that between the realm of returning to the void and the higher realm above it is a label used to distinguish the saints in the cultivation world.

It is rumored that in today's heaven and earth, sacrificial wine is a figure of that realm, and the Demon Emperor has also stepped into this rank, and the Jade Void Palace Master who has never appeared in the world is also a person in this way, and it is unknown whether the rest of the hidden cultivators also have such a realm.

And under them, just like the sacrificial wine protégé, the hall master of the Kunlun Nine Palaces, and the immeasurable demon gods, the famous great supernatural powers in heaven and earth, are all moving towards this goal.

Compared with the period of the Flood and Famine, it is probably the gap in the number of people in the Supreme Realm.

It's just that for these single-minded people, such a gap will eventually be bridged, because they firmly believe that the law of the world is bound to be no weaker than the ancient law.

The so-called strength of the Dao is ultimately the strength of the person who cultivates the Fa.

Ning Shuxiu's swordsmanship is an ancient method, but he heard Ji Chaoyue say that his senior sister is a person who cultivates the law of the world, and she has gone very far.

Now this is the temple before the flood, and in the temple is the legendary god of Tianhe, a figure who has cultivated the ancient method to the extreme, and must have transcended the current five realms.

Lu Xue looked at the trance of the two standing in front of the monument, and said with a smile: "The god of Tianhe once assisted the Heavenly Emperor of the Demon Clan, and later participated in the battle of the flood wilderness, and finally ranked in the immortal class in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, controlling the waters of the world, and having great merits, the realm is naturally not something that people like us who are shallow in cultivation can speculate. ”

"Let's go. After he finished speaking, he was going to lead the two of them to the inner sanctum behind the monument.

"Wait a minute. Ning Shu suddenly remembered a very important matter, stopped and asked.

"Have you ever seen a middle-aged man?"

What Ning Shu wanted to ask was the King of Inspiration who was one step ahead of them.

The King of Inspiration is the god of the demon clan of the Tongtian River, and he is only one step away from becoming a great supernatural person in the realm of returning to the void, and he is holding a magic weapon engraved with the mark of the Demon Emperor, so it must not be difficult to cross the weak water, and Ning Shu did not see the King of Inspiration on the weak water, nor did he see it after stepping on the shore, I don't know if he is also in this temple.

"Let me know. ”

Lu Blood still maintained a kind smile, looking at his appearance, he should know it, but he had to follow Ning Shu and Xu Yuanxin to answer this question.

There is a word in the world called leading the king into the urn, and there is also a word called catching turtles in the urn.

Although Ning Shu is extremely reluctant to admit that this word is used on himself, he has to say that it is still very suitable after combining it with the current situation.

I know that there is danger ahead, but I can't turn back.

Behind him was weak water, and the boat vanished as soon as the two of them came ashore.

It's a journey with no return.

According to the old river god, the only way out may be hidden in the temple, but at the same time, the most dangerous place is also the temple.

This led to the fact that even if Ning Shu and Xu Yuanxin were not for the so-called inheritance, they had to enter the temple.

After walking to the inner sanctum and crossing the threshold, everything inside was presented to the eyes of the two of them.

Deer Blood didn't say much, but put aside the lamp he was carrying, then picked up a broom standing by the wall and began to clean it.

There was no dust on the ground, the lampstand was clean, and even the futons on the ground were brand new silk surfaces, completely different from the decaying stone bricks outside the temple, as if time had not flowed.

But even so, the deer blood is still cleaning, like a fixed job every day.

It is the thing that a priest should do.

The work of the priest is amazing, it is not like a business that can make money, nor is it poor like a beggar, all he has to do every day is to protect the cleanliness of the temple, attract the worshippers who come to worship, and then spread the faith of the gods.

It's a very boring job, it's easy to talk about for a month or even a year, but this kind of boring often lasts for decades or even a lifetime, all depending on the firm belief in the gods, and in doing so, it may only get a little bit of mana, after all, there are still a few people who have the talent for cultivation.

Lu Blood was very serious, so serious that he didn't even let go of the corner, his movements were very gentle, and there seemed to be a magical magic between the swings of his clothes, which attracted the eyes of Ning Shu and Xu Yuanxin, so that neither of them went to observe the statue in the inner hall.

The two of them watched like this for a long time, and the deer blood was also swept like this for a long time.

After a long, long time, Lu Blood put the broom back to its original position by the wall, turned his head to look at Ning Shu and the others, suddenly realized, showed an apologetic expression, and said: "It's all my fault, after so many years, I have been used to picking up the broom when I enter the house to work, and it is really disrespectful to leave the two of you aside, and I hope you don't blame me." ”

He patted the robe on his body, and the crown of hair on his head stood high and fell down with the slight lowering of his head.

"You asked me ...... person before" Lu Xue looked at Ning Shu and said with a smile: "I haven't seen anyone here for decades, how can I not know that there is a rare breath of a living person, besides, I am a divine servant, of course, I must do a good job of receiving every visitor, otherwise the god will blame me." ”

With that, he held out his hand and pointed out the door.

"Right there. ”

Looking in the direction outside the door, Ning Shu's heart was completely shocked.

I don't know what kind of spell this deer blood cast, but the outside of the inner hall at this time is no longer the boundless stone steps they walked before, but the bank of the weak water river, as if the long, frescoed road has been erased out of thin air.

The stone tablet engraved with the god of the heavenly river is inserted on the bank of the river, and a flower basket floats on the weak water.

The flower basket was covered with runes, and it seemed to be struggling in circles, and what was resisted was the wisps of water.

Obviously, the runes don't last long, and they are about to wear out.

None of these could attract the eyes of the two, and what really frightened Ning Shu was the things in the flower basket.

A carp.

A golden carp.

A golden carp jumping.

The flower basket floats on weak water like this, not so much floating as confinement.

And the carp could not escape in the basket of flowers, like a bird in a cage.

Ning Shu recognized that it was the magic weapon of the King of Inspiration, and it was with this flower basket that the King of Inspiration could cross the weak water without sinking, and claimed to be waiting for him and Xu Yuanxin in front.

And now, his magic weapon is on the river, and he is the brother of the Wind and Rain Swallowing Heaven King, so ...... The carp in the basket is ......

"That's right, that's the same guy you asked earlier. Lu Blood nodded and said casually.

Xu Yuanxin was a little incomprehensible, and muttered to himself, "How did he become like this?"

"When the true god is disrespectful, he will cross the weak water by force, and he will be punished if he is greedy. ”

You must know that this sentence is based on saying to a great supernatural who is almost in the realm of the Void, but from the tone of the deer blood, he doesn't care at all.

The demon clan is the most taboo to be seen through the body, which is also one of the reasons why most demon clans want to turn into a human body, especially for a god like the King of Inspiration.

And the Inspiration King is also a candidate for the Demon God of the Infinite Demon Palace, his cultivation is extremely powerful, he previously defeated the Western Sect monks by the Holy Lake to save the disaster, and forced Ning Shu and the others to retreat to the whirlpool in the lake, which is extremely strong.

Now that he is forced to reveal his true body, he is even more trapped in his own magic weapon, which can be described as a humiliation.

What's more, such a person who can basically be invincible under the great supernatural powers is actually held in the hands of people like this.

It's like a chick pinched by the neck.

Ning Shu didn't dare to think deeply, he shuddered from head to toe, he thought that the fate of the old river god was already terrible, but he didn't expect that this inspiration king was even more miserable.

The kind smile of Lu Blood behind him seemed to him like a knife with blood.

"Now, then, it's time to sacrifice. ”

With a wave of his hand, the scene outside the door changed back to a blue-black boundless stone staircase.

Ning Shu turned his head, and then he saw the statue of the god in front of the inner hall, they had been guided by the blood of the deer before, and they had not paid attention to the most important position of the temple.

The idol is hidden behind the curtain, and the lamps on the table do not illuminate it completely.

Dusky.