The ancient temple is dilapidated, with three small rooms, the middle one is slightly larger, which is considered the main hall. The wing room on the left has collapsed mostly because it has been left unattended for a long time, and the wind and rain have fallen.

The enshrined clay statue also fell down and turned into a pile of loess, making it difficult to tell which god it was.

The surrounding ancient trees are luxuriant, the top of the head covers the sky and the sun, the soles of the feet are scattered with light spots, and the probe looks up, and a plaque with a missing corner is written "Xiaozhao Temple".

"Xiaozhao Temple" Chongjiu said softly, stepping into the main hall, the roof has been covered with cobwebs, the beams are obliquely inserted, and the six-armed Daojun sits at the top of the head, and the sword and gun in his hand are the jade bottle and the jewel.

Chongjiu couldn't recognize which way it was an immortal, the name of the temple seemed to be the name of Buddhism, but the incense absorbed was Daojun, and the clothes were not decorated in Middle-earth, with an exotic style. After turning around, there was nothing in the main hall except for an incense case and a statue of a god.

The incense case is pitted, it is made of fine pineapple wood, it is very rough, and it is also primitive and simple, with a thick layer of dust, and no one has cleaned it for a long time. The traces of incense are also barely visible, and the incense is not at its peak.

The most peculiar thing about this statue is the face, the facial expression is neither as peaceful and solemn as the Buddha and Bodhisattva, nor as majestic and solemn as the statue of the Four Heavenly Kings, but the eyes are cold, the corners of the mouth are raised, and it seems to be smiling but not smiling, which is quite weird, and people always feel uncomfortable after looking at it for a long time.

"I don't know where the god Mao came from?"

"Who are you, why do you still worship when you see this god?" Chongjiu, who was looking at the gods, a hoarse voice appeared in his mind.

The idol on the stage seemed to feel something, and there was a hint of expression on its stiff face.

"What kind of god are you, why do I worship you?"

"Chaos has not opened my life, and I will go first on the road of the Great Road. "That hairy god is amazingly loud.

"Hey, it's really a creation, it turns out to be a distraction of the three thousand demon gods. Chongjiu heard it and said with great joy

The goblins in Thorn Ridge, on weekdays, do not worship Buddha, do not offer to gods, do not worship the Tao, and do not know whether to live or die to find an umbrella to protect from the wind and rain.

That Mao God is also secretly happy in his heart, Chongjiu belongs to the same vein of the demon clan, the roots and bones are extraordinary, the foundation is strong, and the future is unlimited. It's much stronger than being a mud embryo, fooling the goblin worship of the wild road, absorbing a few incense, and being half-dead.

The two of them each have ghosts, Chongjiu is carrying a heavy treasure, and he is concentrating on mental attacks, and he is not afraid of these distracted hairy gods and wild ghosts. That Mao God thinks that there are countless secret techniques, and it is not a problem to take down the little demon in front of him. There is a way that the opportunity is rare, and every time you take it, you have to consume a lot of energy.

This hairy god has great ambitions, and he is unwilling to take away the little demon of Thorn Ridge, because he is afraid that after taking away, his congenital heels will be limited, and he will finally stop at the golden immortal, and the avenue is hopeless.

When it was too late, the mud embryo split in half, and a black light shot out, heading towards the Chongjiu Seal Hall.

I didn't have time to think about it, and subconsciously blocked it with my hand, and the black light seemed to pass through a layer of tissue paper, without slowing down.

submerged in Chongjiu's mind.

"Hahahaha, boy, don't worry, as long as you are integrated with the ancestor, you will sit in the sky in the future, step on the Three Realms, but explore the bag and take the ears. The Mao God entered the Chongjiu Distraction God, looked at the black flying phoenix in front of him, and laughed happily.

"Hehe, it's just a wisp of distraction, no matter how good you are, you are still so confident in entering my territory, I really don't know if it's better to say that you are arrogant, or if you stay in the mud embryo for too long, your head is stupid. The most basic situation is not clear, and he is ashamed to tell jokes. Sad, ridiculous. Chongjiu also doesn't think that he should always be generous to those who are about to die.

"Hmm? No, how can you have that snake's breath here? Didn't he die in the Heaven Opening Tribulation a long time ago? Oh? Did you get his gift? It is impossible, although the snake is not close to the front, its mind is the most mysterious and unpredictable, and it will definitely leave a back hand, and it is possible to survive. Are you his incarnation?"

"Don't guess and guess, it's all here, let's live in peace when you come. ”

The twin rings flew out, staggered and surrounded, followed by the wisps of distraction, emitting an invisible shock wave.

"Ahh

"There's so much you don't know. Chongjiu said unconcernedly.

The black and white double rings shook more and more violently, and Mao Shen could barely maintain his figure.

"Stop, stop, the ancestor wishes you to surrender to you. Make a demonic oath. ”

"No, I'll get everything from you if I kill you. ”

"Wait, your weapon is made of the head of the god-killing spear and the spine of the innate demon god, although it is a divine soldier, it has the body of a divine soldier, but not the soul of a divine soldier. Not to mention that the soul of the god-killing spear has long been turned to ashes, and the soul of the demon god has long disappeared. ”

"I don't believe you, you can go in peace. ”

"Boy, you can't do things too desperately, it's urgent, the rabbit still needs people! If the ancestor dies, don't think about it, you should have heard the nail-headed seven arrows book of Lu Press, it's a big deal to end up, the ancestor is just a wisp of distraction, it's a pity that you have a good time." ”

"Hehe, I don't read much, don't lie to me! That secret saint will die under it! I'm not surprised that you have such a secret technique, but can you use it now? Just rely on a wisp of distraction?"

"It's a big deal that I sacrifice myself, even if I can't kill you, it's still okay to delay your thousand-year cultivation!"

"Oh, do you know why I've been talking to you for so long? Can you try to sacrifice again now? It's impossible to blow yourself up. Go in peace, you are not a person of this era, and there is no need to wade into this troubled water. This world is dirty, and there is no need to regret it. After saying that, he folded his hands and bowed in the air.

"Well, boy, you are so ruthless! it is your creation, and it is yours..."

The amount of distraction information of the god Mao is very small, and for thousands of years, he has been constantly staggered between sleep and awakening, and the information obtained is limited.

As for the secret arts, most of them are incomplete, picking and choosing, Chongjiu also found three useful things, one is a clue to a magic weapon, and the other is a spell, which is the same magical power.

The magic weapon is not an innate treasure but it is better than a congenital treasure, the magic weapon is not described in detail, even the name is not explained, it is a defective product, it has a protective effect, only the approximate location is given, and the others are not known.

The spell is very peculiar, there is a use of passing on luck, the conditions of use are more harsh, and the effect is not described, Chongjiu will be suspicious, after all, luck is this thing, you can't see it, you can't touch it, can you really take luck?

The supernatural power is real, and the name is three worship gods.

People have three lamps, three worship to God, worship is three lamps, one worship the blood is gone, two worship the broken body, three worship the soul flying, very vicious.

The side effect is to find a person with similar cultivation to prevent disasters.

After worshipping, no matter whether the other party dies or not, he will definitely not be able to live, a bit like the Seven Wounds Fist.