Chapter 110: Gonggong Temple

Return to the Valley of the Dragon Kings.

When Qin Bai and his party walked in front of the Dragon Blood Pool, the entire open space in front of the Dragon Blood Pool was already full of people.

Almost all of the Dragon King Valley people with some status rushed to the Dragon Blood Pool.

As soon as Old Man Shi saw the co-workers on Qin Bai's arms, he directly asked, "This is the co-workers in ancient legends?"

Behind Old Man Shi, a temple about two meters high has been completely built.

Compared with the bronze temple in front of the Jiangcheng City Palace, the mountain temple in front of him is naturally nothing, but this mountain temple is located on the edge of the Dragon Blood Pool, and with this Dragon Blood Pool, the growth of the future Gonggong can definitely be of great help.

Qin Bai looked at the crowd around him, and everyone's faces were almost full of excitement and anticipation, including Lei Shasha.

Qin Bai couldn't help but glance behind Lei Shasha, but he didn't see Professor He's figure.

Qin Bai's eyes fell on Shi Meng standing in front of the mountain temple again, since he was sure that he could get the Gonggong from the Jiuqu Sword Sect, Qin Bai asked Shi Meng to rush back in advance, the purpose was naturally to let the Shi family build the Gonggong Temple as soon as possible.

Although Gonggong is a natural deity, an innate deity that has not absorbed the power of faith is actually not a true deity.

The so-called gods are not as powerful as the legends, and the real gods in ancient times were mainly to regulate the earth's qi, condense the power of faith, and then use the divine power to protect the living beings.

Faith is actually nothing to living beings, but it is just a ray of soul light produced after spiritual condensation, just like people naturally heat up when they are alive.

But for the innate spirits born of heaven and earth, this wishing power soul light is their most important food.

Just as people must have food to live, if this god wants to exist, it must also rely on the willingness of believers to support it, which is also the origin of the so-called divine war later.

It is enough for the innate gods to be able to eat enough, but for those acquired gods, the power of faith is the foundation on which they rely strongly.

Gonggong has been born in Jiuqu Mountain for several months, but the people in Jiuqu Mountain don't know that this kind of innate spirit is actually far more fragile than the innate spirit, so there has been no sacrifice and offering for several months, not even feeding.

Fortunately, the aura in that ancient well is quite passable, otherwise there would be no innate gods like Gonggong, which finally did not hurt the foundation of Gonggong.

But for Qin Bai, he was naturally unwilling to just ensure that the foundation of the co-workers was not harmed, so he asked Shi Meng to rush back as soon as possible.

Then, in half a day, through the efforts of the people of the whole valley, the entire small mountain temple was built.

With the Shi family here, this kind of stone mountain temple is naturally not a difficult thing.

Old Man Shi stepped forward and looked at the co-workers who were wrapped around Qin Bai's arms, obviously frightened by the crowd around them.

He said with some hesitation: "Mr. Qin, this Gonggong is the god of water in ancient times, does such a broken temple not match his identity, or let's wait for a while, and after finding all the materials, we will build him a bronze temple similar to the Jiangcheng White Tiger Temple?"

Qin Bai glanced at Old Man Shi, he naturally knew what Old Man Shi was thinking, and even Wu Chongshan had been persuading Qin Bai along the way, hoping that he could slow down for a few days, and when he had found enough materials, he would build a bronze temple worthy of his identity for Gonggong.

But Qin Bai didn't agree, and didn't even give a reasonable explanation.

Qin Bai still ignored Old Man Shi this time, "Okay, I have my own considerations, so don't say more." ”

After speaking, Qin Bai walked directly towards the mountain temple located on the edge of the Dragon Blood Pool.

The Shi family also spent a lot of effort to build this mountain temple on a boulder by the pool, after all, even Shi Meng couldn't admit the evil qi on the side of the dragon blood pool for more than ten minutes, let alone the thirty ordinary clansmen of the Shi family.

The entire mountain temple is built on a huge rock on the edge of the pool, a small half of this huge rock just extends into the pool, originally this is also Qin Bai's favorite place to linger, because this huge rock goes straight to the bottom of the pool, so that the yin and evil qi in this area is a few points heavier than the rest of the location.

This is also the reason why Qin Bai asked the Shi family to build the mountain temple here.

Walking to the front of the mountain temple, Gonggong seemed to perceive something, and the gods actually had a natural sense of the temple, especially the environment of the Dragon's Blood Pool was actually very suitable for Gonggong to survive.

At this time, although Gonggong couldn't completely restrain his cold qi, with Qin Bai's help, he was still able to control his cold qi within ten meters.

However, the water of the Dragon's Blood Creek was already infiltrated by the Yin and Evil Qi, and it was not at all frozen by ordinary cold, so the Dragon's Blood Pool could be regarded as the most suitable area for the survival of such innate gods as Gonggong.

It's just that with this co-working deity, the construction of Dragon King City in the future will inevitably need to be adjusted.

But this was not something Qin Bai needed to care about, he just needed to make the future of Dragon King City as much as possible meet everyone's expectations.

All eyes watched Qin Bai walk to the newly built mountain temple.

When Qin Bai walked to the temple gate, the co-worker who had been wrapped around Qin Bai's arm finally let go rarely.

Ever since he wrapped Qin Bai's arm around the back mountain of Jiuqu Mountain, Gonggong had never left Qin Bai who had passed enough to make him feel comfortable.

Wu Xiu's blood qi is what the innate spirit likes and needs the most.

The co-worker who let go of Qin Bai's arm flew to the front of the mountain temple with hesitation, and the mountain temple was already full of a stone statue that looked very similar to the co-worker.

This stone statue is still carved from a piece of white marble that Shi Meng specially found from the Dragon Blood Creek.

Not only is the appearance extremely strange from Gonggong, but it is also the breath, but also because it is contaminated with the yin and evil qi in the Dragon's Blood Creek, and it is two or three points similar to Gonggong.

Qin Bai saw that Gonggong seemed to like this statue quite much, and a rare smile appeared on his face.

The idol is actually equivalent to a new body for the innate gods, similar to the shell of a snail, although it is not so important, but who doesn't want this shell to be more comfortable.

Qin Bai gently swiped his middle finger and dripped a drop of blood on the forehead of the idol.

When Qin Bai's blood dripped onto the forehead of the idol, the co-workers who were still floating above the idol's head and looked at it suddenly rushed into the idol with a cry of joy.

"Co-work, co-work~!!"

With the cheers of the co-workers, the entire Dragon King Valley resounded with a low cry.

Although Shi Meng came back and said that Qin Bai had found a god who worked together as the future of the Dragon King Valley in ancient legends, in fact, even if it was Old Man Shi, there was more disbelief in his heart.

What to work with, that is one of the most famous gods in ancient times.

In the era of Gonggong Zhurong, there were indeed only twenty or thirty people who could be called gods, and most of them could be called ancestors.

Therefore, not to mention others, even Old Man Shi couldn't believe that Qin Bai was able to find a co-worker.

It wasn't until the shouts of the co-workers that everyone finally dared to be sure, and for a while, the entire Dragon King Valley was naturally boiling.

Although Wu Chongshan was a little dissatisfied with Qin Bai's hasty construction of such a simple temple for Gonggong, he still knew what to do after Gonggong was submerged in the statue.

"What are you waiting for, hurry up the blood sacrifice. ”

Shi Meng and Old Man Shi, who had had several experiences, and Du Xinlian were the most experienced, and before Wu Chongshan could speak, they held a knife in one hand, and wiped the entire bloody palm on the statue with the other hand on the blade.

As a pale golden point of light flew out from the statue, the entire mountain temple immediately boiled, and everyone almost rushed up, smearing their blood on the statue without feeling pain.

Wu Chongshan's speed was not slow, second only to Old Man Shi and others, when he painted the idol with his own blood, he was not idle, and immediately organized the people who had completed the blood sacrifice to start slaughtering the sacrifices that had been prepared.

Of course, compared to the preparations of the Jiangcheng City Mansion, the sacrifices prepared by the Dragon King Valley were nothing at all, after all, it was only less than half a day to prepare for the Dragon King Valley.

But most of the people who were captured as sacrifices were spirit-like beasts that had been contaminated by spiritual energy in the Gobi Desert, and this kind of spirit-like beasts, which were not considered spirit beasts at present, far surpassed the various tiger beasts prepared by the Jiangcheng City Government at that time in terms of blood and qi.

So much so that when the blood sacrifice began, the entire Dragon King Valley could be called bloody, but more can be seen, the blood and qi like a point of light condensed into a mist and quickly sank into the mountain temple.

After a while, a faint red cloud appeared in the sky above the originally inconspicuous mountain temple, and then a trace of red light began to drip from time to time in the red cloud, and finally disappeared into the mountain temple.

A small number of them fell directly into the dragon blood pool on the side.

When the blood sacrifice began, Wu Chongshan once again retreated to Qin Bai's side.

"Mr. Qin, is there anything else special about this Gonggong Mountain God besides what you said about providing drinking water?"

Qin Bai glanced at Wu Chongshan, in fact, Wu Chongshan was asking this question all the way, but Qin Bai never answered.

But in addition to his reluctance to answer, it was more that Qin Bai didn't know if there was anything else special about Gongshan.

After all, the tribe where Gonggong was in the Heavenly Grant Dream Realm was still a long way from the tribe where Qin Bai was in the Dream Realm.

In addition, one of the powerful gods in which period of the co-working was not something that Qin Bai's tribe could know the details at all.

Because of the tribe in Qin Bai's dream, according to Qin Bai's analysis of the content in the dream, it was at least two or three grades worse than the Gonggong tribe.

Therefore, Qin Bai didn't get much from the dream realm, and it was really difficult to answer Wu Chongshan's question.

But in any case, Gonggong was able to support a tribe in ancient times to become one of the few super tribes at that time, which naturally has its own special characteristics.

glanced at Wu Chongshan, who didn't seem to ask clearly.

Qin Bai said simply: "I don't know this very well, but is it possible that you have a co-worker in your hands, and you still want to change to other gods?"

When Wu Chongshan heard this, he didn't know what to say for a while, but it was indeed as Qin Bai said, could it be that in the case of co-workers, he was willing to replace them with other gods?