Chapter 143, The Gate of the Temple

Ran Tianluo stretched out her hand, and a spirit butterfly stopped on her fingertips, the wings of this spirit butterfly were multicolored, mostly white. It shines in the dark, and it is very beautiful. Ran Tianluo's love and pity were aroused. Looking at the butterfly with tender eyes, the spirit seemed to be spiritual. Flapping his wings slightly, he didn't move. Suddenly, there was a burst of wings and flew into the midst of thousands of butterflies.

Soon, I saw that the butterflies began to separate to the left and right, and among the thousands of butterflies, a person suddenly appeared, and that person was clearly Han Lun, and Han Lun had already fainted with fright at this time. I saw that thousands of spirit butterflies formed a five-colored cloud, floating Han Luntuo on it, and gently flew in the direction of Ran Tianluo and the others.

Those butterflies gently placed Han Lun's body on top of the spiral staircase. Then he returned to the butterflies. Ran Tianluo and a few people hurriedly rushed to Han Lun's side to wake her up. Seeing that Han Lun was safe, everyone was overjoyed.

Han Lun said, "I'm not dead yet?"

Ran Tianluo smiled with tears in his eyes and said, "Master Han, you won't die, you see, it was the spirit butterflies who saved you." ”

Han Lun turned his head to look at the dense butterflies in this cave, and was greatly surprised. Ran Tianluo stood up, drew a circle with both hands, hugged him in front of him, and performed a sacrificial salute on these spirit butterflies. These spirit butterflies formed a circle, flying around Ran Tianluo's side, for a while, Ran Tianluo's beautiful face complemented the scene of butterflies, at this time, just like the fairy who went down to the earth at the beginning of the nine days, so beautiful that it was suffocating. Han Lun, who had just woken up, was in a fluttering mood.

"Please take us to the bottom of this cave!" Ran Tianluo said softly.

When the butterfly tide heard what Ran Tianluo said, there was a sudden surge, and it wrapped several people. Suddenly, the four of them all felt like they were flying, but they were densely packed with flying spirit butterflies, and they couldn't see the scene outside.

Ran Tianluo pulled Shi Yunyang, and in this butterfly array, the dress fluttered, swordsman, beauty, butterfly, all kinds of pictures were intertwined, and it became the most elegant Lang man in the world.

After flying like this for a short time, suddenly the four of them felt that their feet had fallen to the ground, and when they looked down, they saw that the spiral staircase had reached the end.

After the tens of millions of spirit butterflies were safely sent to the bottom of the cave, they all suddenly flew upwards and disappeared above everyone's heads in an instant.

The four of them thanked the butterfly in the direction it had gone, then searched for its way and continued to walk deeper.

At the end of the spiral staircase is a small cavern, except that the walls around this cave have been hewn into a square. The surrounding walls are entirely made of giant moonstone slabs. The warm light illuminates the entire cave. As everyone walked slowly into the cave, they felt like they had entered a house made of jade.

Everyone looked at the furnishings in the cave and saw small magic circles painted on the ground. It's glowing white. There is a circular altar in the grotto, and more than a dozen torches are burning around it, and the light of the fire flickers slightly, and it looks very jumpy under the reflection of the mirror-like moonflower stones around it.

Strangely, the top of the cave is not a craggy rock, but an illusory starry sky. This is dozens of miles deep underground, how can you see the starry sky. I don't know what the "starry sky" does, but it looks like a miracle.

Everyone looked towards the altar, and saw that there was a statue of Nuwa that was exactly the same as in the Valley of the Mystery, but in the hand of this statue of Nuwa mending the sky, there was a missing stone to mend the sky.

How could Nuwa mend the sky without the mending stone.

The stone statue suddenly looked very deformed. As soon as Ran Tianluo saw this statue of Nuwa, he thought of the Valley of the Myst, remembered the great battle in the Valley of the Mystery, and his heart was filled with sadness for a while.

There are painful memories that cannot be healed by time, because they are hidden in the deepest part of the soul, and if you want to get rid of them, you must first find them. And to find him will be to suffer even greater pain.

Ran Tianluo has always avoided reminiscing about the past, but once the past involuntarily surfaces, she will be at a loss.

Suddenly, she remembered her mother. Thinking of every sacrifice in the Valley of the Lost Lost at that time, my mother was dressed in red, chic and elegant. The compelling heroism revealed by her makes people unconsciously respect her. Although her mother is very strict with her, her mother is her mother, and no matter how strict her mother is, she will not be an enemy.

Ran Tianluo slowly stepped forward, and in her eyes, this grotto seemed to have been replaced by a huge altar in the Lost Valley. The mother was wounded by the strange beast and fell heavily in front of her, blood spurting out and splashing her eyes.

Ran Tianluo stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the statue of Nuwa, she really wanted to feel what it was like to be at home.

A person who has no home, the word home is actually a very luxurious thing for her. What is home? Home is not a mansion, nor is it a piece of land, home is a human favor. With the affection of caring for each other, home is home, otherwise it is just a residence. With two people who care about each other, even an umbrella and a cave can be called home.

Ran Tianluo no longer has a home, and his last relative has burned his last life to protect her and leave safely. Ran Tianluo has become an orphan.

When you don't have something, you want to get it, because what you can't get is never flawed.

Ran Tianluo's hand was no more than a zhang away from the statue of Nuwa, and suddenly the light array above the ground emitted a dazzling light. Seeing that things had changed, Shi Yunyang stepped forward in two steps, and with a strong force in his hand, he took Ran Tianluo's figure away from the surrounding statue.

I saw that in the white light array on the ground, the light became more and more intense, and suddenly everyone suddenly felt a powerful coercion exerted on their bodies, as if they were all out of breath. I saw that the white light slowly dissipated, and the firelight reappeared, but in this small grotto, a strange beast suddenly appeared.

The head of the strange beast was like a dragon, its horns were like a deer, its four hooves were like a horse, its body was covered with colorful scale armor, and its head had a long mane that was fine and dense, and it was self-exalted without wind. The beast was much larger than a horse, although it was much smaller than the demon beast that everyone had seen before, but it gave people a powerful imperial aura, which was incomparable to any demon beast in the past. If you really want to make a comparison with it, it is only the remnant soul of the dragon in the astral enchantment. As soon as this strange beast appeared, the spiritual power in the grotto seemed to stop flowing, and the spiritual power in Shi Yunyang's four bodies also showed a strong blockage.

Han Lun said, "I'll just say that there must be a guardian beast." It's just that the guardian beast here turned out to be the Rui Beast Qilin. ”

Suddenly, I only heard the unicorn say: "The deity is the water unicorn under the throne of the great god of Nuwa, and he is ordered to be in charge of this place, who are you waiting for, why are you here?"

Han Lun exclaimed, "This Qilin can still speak. "Han Lun has a straightforward temperament, he doesn't think too much about talking at all, and he can say whatever he wants, maybe this is a common problem of the young master of a rich and noble family. They are usually young masters, so they don't have to worry so much. It's just that sometimes this kind of temperament can be very embarrassing.

Luo Xiaocheng motioned to Han Lun not to speak, after all, what was in front of him was not a domestic animal, but a divine beast with boundless mana. The unicorn has always been known as the four spirits together with the dragon, phoenix, and turtle. How can an ordinary man blaspheme?

Ran Tianluo stepped forward slowly, and performed a sacrificial salute: "See Venerable Qilin, the little woman came from the secluded valley in Shuzhong, and brought the ancient divine sword Yuan to meet the great god Nuwa. Please let us pass. ”

Shui Qilin said: "Nuwa's descendants." No mortal has been in the temple for nine thousand years, and what are you asking to see the great god? ”

Ran Tianluo said: "It's a matter of the demon race." ”

Shui Qilin said: "Let's talk about it." ”

Ran Tianluo said: "It has been more than 9,000 years for the people of the Lost Valley to guard the evil sword for the great god Nuwa for generations. I am the ninety-eighth generation of the Lost Valley. When the ninety-seventh generation of the Great Priest ordered Ran Wenyu to take charge of the Hidden Lost Valley, the ancient barrier of the Hidden Lost Valley was broken, and the demons attacked the Hidden Lost Valley, slaughtering all 547 people from one hundred and three families in the Hidden Lost Valley, and the Great Priest ordered Ran Wenyu to protect the sword and died. Before he died, the Great Secretary ordered to pass on the position of the Emperor to me, and ordered me to send the Evil Sword Yuanli to the Nuwa Temple. After speaking, Ran Tianluo's face was already full of tears, he still remembered these numbers clearly, and she still remembered that she was delaying a little time. More than 500 people, even the elderly and children, jumped into the Blood Sacrifice Forbidden Technique, floating corpses everywhere, and blood stained the lake. That terrible scene often appeared in her dreams, becoming a lingering pain, but also a life and death that can never be repaid.

Shui Qilin said: "Guarding the ancient sword, working hard, resisting the demons, singing and crying." The Great God of Nuwa may have already known about it in the Mysterious Valley, so don't be anxious about the deity, and this will open the way to the temple for you. ”

The water qilin glanced at Shi Yunyang and Luo Xiaocheng, and said, "Strange fate, it's really strange fate." Of the four of you, three of you are extraordinary. ”

Shi Yunyang knew that his identity was the reincarnation of Ying Long, and the remaining one was Luo Xiaocheng and the other was Han Lun, what extraordinary identity did they have?

The water qilin did not break through, and Shi Yunyang also stopped his desire to inquire. Because he knows that even if he asks the Kirin, he won't say it, and since it's a vain question to ask, why bother asking.

Shui Qilin said: "Put the three soul spoons in the palm of the hand of the great god Nuwa." ”

Ran Tianluo nodded after hearing this, and her figure soared, and the three flickering light clusters in her hand were gently placed by her in the position of the mending stone. It's just that the statue of Nuwa is very tall, and the three things emit a faint light in the palm of the idol's hand. It's like it's gone.

I saw that a light suddenly flashed above the two horns on the head of the water qilin, and shot straight at the three soul keys in the hands of the statue of Nuwa. Suddenly, three rays of light rose from the idol's hand to the sky, converging into a colorful beam of light, and rushed straight into the illusory starry sky overhead.

The starry sky was illusory again, and the nebula swirled like a whirlpool, and in a short time, an entrance to the enchantment slowly rotated above the moving starry sky overhead.