When going out, the guards sandwiched Jian Yao one after another, with serious expressions and unswerving eyes. Jian Yao was still a little scared, but he did not dare to neglect his steps. He followed them and walked quickly to the entrance of another cave. There were people all the way.

There are winding paths in the cave, and torches are hung on the cave walls. The firelight lengthens the shadows of the guards, making their weird shapes look even more terrifying.

After entering the temple gate, the guards dispersed spontaneously, divided into two groups in an orderly manner, and walked to the altar to stand. Jian Yao walked slowly towards the temple. This place was different from before. The entire cave wall was covered with crystals. When the firelight shone, it refracted.

Colorful streaks of light emitted, crossing and penetrating through the entire hall.

"Princess, please take a seat!"

Jian Yao retracted his glance around the temple and looked at the old man standing in the middle of the altar. Unlike the guards, the old man's appearance was the same as that of ordinary people, except that there were still strange patterns tattooed under the corners of his eyes. Jian Yao slowly walked towards him,

The pearls on the skirt made a moving sound on the ground.

Looking along the old man's hand, there is a finely carved stone chair placed directly above the altar. The stone chair is surrounded by a circle of concave ravines, and there is only a narrow passage leading to the bottom of the stone chair. Looking from a distance,

, the stone chair seems to be floating in mid-air, and behind it is a huge crystal dragon totem, resembling a fish or a dragon, intending to soar into the air.

Jian Yao secretly marveled and walked slowly towards the stone chair. After sitting down, the old man smiled slightly and raised his hands. The two rows of guards under the altar hit the ground heavily with their long forks and gave out ear-splitting shouts!

Jian Yao became a little excited. Ever since she saw the statue of the woman, she had wondered whether she had arrived at the Jiao people's territory. Now it seems that it is indeed the case. Then this place can be regarded as Jimo's hometown. Look at her current situation.

I was treated like a distinguished guest, so I thought there should be no danger.

The ceremony on the altar was still going on. Jian Yao sat on the stone chair and occupied the best viewing position. After the old man finished reciting a long series of incomprehensible incantations, he suddenly shouted: "Sacrifice to the God of the Sea!"

Jian Yao was startled by his suddenly high pitch. Before he could calm down, he saw a circle of orange-yellow water slowly filling the ravine under the stone chair. Jian Yao stood up and had a vague premonition. However,

Before she could take a step, flames several feet high leaped up from the ravine.

Jian Yao stood on the stone chair and exclaimed, looking at the old man prostrate on the ground in the center of the altar in horror. Aren't they Jiao people? Aren't they the same clan of Jimo, so why did they kill her? Why?

The flames were getting higher and higher, Jian Yao slumped on the back of the chair, he was going to die! Did he die inexplicably like this?

"ah……"

Jian Yao's desperate cry came from the flames. At this moment, a black shadow quickly jumped onto the altar and ran towards the flames desperately.

"Prince!"

"Jian Yao!"

The next moment, Jian Yao was held tightly by Jimo and rolled out of the flame wall. Jimo was lying on his side on the ground, breathing heavily, his brows tangled together, and the clothes on his left shoulder were soaked with blood, and blood was oozing out.

, but his right arm still held Jian Yao tightly in his arms.

"Elder, what are you doing?" Jimo's angry question resounded throughout the hall, and all the dragon men under the altar knelt down.

"Prince, this woman cannot be kept, she is a disaster to our Jiao people!" the elder said sadly. Jimo's arms tightened so hard that Jian Yao's skeleton was almost broken, but he did not dare to say a word, wondering the elder.

If so, disaster? What disaster? When going out, the guards sandwiched Jian Yao one after another.

, with a serious expression and unswerving eyes, Jian Yao was still a little scared, but he did not dare to be slow and followed them all the way to the entrance of another cave. Along the way, there were winding paths in the cave, with torches hanging on the cave walls, and the light of the fire.

The shadows of the guards were lengthened, and the strange appearance became more and more terrifying.

After entering the temple gate, the guards dispersed spontaneously, divided into two groups in an orderly manner, and walked to the altar to stand. Jian Yao walked slowly towards the temple. This place was different from before. The entire cave wall was covered with crystals. When the firelight shone, it refracted.

Colorful streaks of light emitted, crossing and penetrating through the entire hall.

"Princess, please take a seat!"

Jian Yao retracted his glance around the temple and looked at the old man standing in the middle of the altar. Unlike the guards, the old man's appearance was the same as that of ordinary people, except that there were still strange patterns tattooed under the corners of his eyes. Jian Yao slowly walked towards him,

The pearls on the skirt made a moving sound on the ground.

Looking along the old man's hand, there is a finely carved stone chair placed directly above the altar. The stone chair is surrounded by a circle of concave ravines, and there is only a narrow passage leading to the bottom of the stone chair. Looking from a distance,

, the stone chair seems to be floating in mid-air, and behind it is a huge crystal dragon totem, resembling a fish or a dragon, intending to soar into the air.

Jian Yao secretly marveled and walked slowly towards the stone chair. After sitting down, the old man smiled slightly and raised his hands. The two rows of guards under the altar hit the ground heavily with their long forks and gave out ear-splitting shouts!

Jian Yao became a little excited. Ever since she saw the statue of the woman, she had wondered whether she had arrived at the Jiao people's territory. Now it seems that it is indeed the case. Then this place can be regarded as Jimo's hometown. Look at her current situation.

I was treated like a distinguished guest, so I thought there should be no danger.

The ceremony on the altar was still going on. Jian Yao sat on the stone chair and occupied the best viewing position. After the old man finished reciting a long series of incomprehensible incantations, he suddenly shouted: "Sacrifice to the God of the Sea!"

Jian Yao was startled by his suddenly high pitch. Before he could calm down, he saw a circle of orange-yellow water slowly filling the ravine under the stone chair. Jian Yao stood up and had a vague premonition. However,

Before she could take a step, flames several feet high leaped up from the ravine.

Jian Yao stood on the stone chair and exclaimed, looking at the old man prostrate on the ground in the center of the altar in horror. Aren't they Jiao people? Aren't they the same clan of Jimo, so why did they kill her? Why?

The flames were getting higher and higher, Jian Yao slumped on the back of the chair, he was going to die! Did he die inexplicably like this?

"ah……"

Jian Yao's desperate cry came from the flames. At this moment, a black shadow quickly jumped onto the altar and ran towards the flames desperately.

"Prince!"

"Jian Yao!"

The next moment, Jian Yao was held tightly by Jimo and rolled out of the flame wall. Jimo was lying on his side on the ground, breathing heavily, his brows tangled together, and the clothes on his left shoulder were soaked with blood, and blood was oozing out.

, but his right arm still held Jian Yao tightly in his arms.

"Elder, what are you doing?" Jimo's angry question resounded throughout the hall, and all the dragon men under the altar knelt down.

"Prince, this woman cannot be kept, she is a disaster to our Jiao people!" the elder said sadly. Jimo's arms tightened so hard that Jian Yao's skeleton was almost broken, but he did not dare to say a word, wondering the elder.
Chapter completed!