"Ah Ji!"

An Jiuxiao was walking smoothly, and was seriously considering the origin of this place. He suddenly sneezes, which made him stunned.

"I'm... cold? It shouldn't be!"

Since he practiced Taoism and reached the Kongming period, he has never experienced such minor problems as ordinary people again.

Even if you feel uncomfortable after entering the extreme cold state, you shouldn’t have typhoid fever.

"Is anyone talking bad about me?" He underestimated again.

At this time, the young man walking in front suddenly stopped and looked back at him: "Who are you talking to?"

An Jiuxiao gave up his thoughts: "It's okay."

He walked two steps to the young man and said helplessly: "Brother, I call you brother, I beg you. Can you tell me what you want to do?"

"You saved my life, I definitely can't harm you, but even if you want to harm me, will I die clearly?"

An Jiuxiao was stubborn. When he met such an ancestor, he still dared not speak out.

The young man glanced at him. An Jiuxiao thought he was going to leave again, but he didn't expect that this time the ancestor finally spoke: "This was once a place to worship the gods, and it was also called a temple by people in the divine realm."

"temple?"

An Jiuxiao frowned and looked at the palace in front of him. Even if it collapsed halfway, it was not difficult to see how magnificent it was.

If this is a temple, it would be too magnificent.

But it is understandable that it is a temple and the place where the gods worship the gods are.

After finally opening up the conversation, An Jiuxiao didn't dare to interrupt and listened quietly.

"That's right, according to rumors, there was indeed a divine realm inside the Divine Ruins, and it was an existence independent of the outside world."

The young man spoke and said calmly: "Here, he has captured all the most extreme regions and weather in all worlds and rotated alternately."

"For example, the extreme cold realm we are seeing now is one of this divine realm."

"Above different territory of the divine realm, different terrain appears."

"It can be said that within the divine realm, there is a brand new world, but it is not a world that ordinary people can accept."

An Jiuxiao understood what he meant, but was shocked by it: "So what you mean is that the inner rotund of the Shenxu is different, not just a change in climate, but every time the Shenxu is opened, it is just one of the areas that are opened?"

"Yes."

The young man's tone was very calm, as if he was stating some facts. He seemed to know Shenxu very well...

"Is this what you analyzed from the Shenxu?" An Jiuxiao asked in confusion.

The young man glanced at him: "It told me."

"it?"

When the young man stepped in, An Jiuxiao had not yet realized who he was talking about.

It was not until the little white snake on his shoulder stood up and stuck out his tongue at An Jiuxiao that he realized: Yes, if this snake itself is a creature in the Divine Ruins, then it naturally knows the Divine Ruins the most.

But there was a problem that An Jiuxiao couldn't figure it out again. The white snake seemed to have only been three hundred years of cultivation. Although it had already seen the exposed horns vaguely, it was far away from the sea of ​​Cheng Jiao and Dragon, otherwise it would not have maintained its original form.

Among the demon race, the practice of snake demons is slightly different from other races.

When other races have reached a certain level of practice, they can already transform into shape and continue to practice.

But one thing that special about the snake demon clan is that when they practice to a certain level, there are two ways to go.

One is naturally transforming, but as long as they choose transforming, their path to practice will be rushing toward the snake demon for the rest of their lives.

However, if a race like this white snake with pure bloodline can still choose to practice in its original form when it can transform.

Although practicing in this way is slower than practicing after transformation and has greater risks, it is possible to become a dragon or a dragon after a long period of time or with sufficient opportunities and talent.

This white snake should have taken this path, and has completely possessed the capital for transformation, but chose to continue practicing in its original form.

But even so, it is still too young.

Five hundred years ago, the Yinxian Continent experienced a collapse. After that collapse, it had become a divine ruin.

According to previous circulating, since then, there have been no more creatures in the Shenxu.

Moreover, every time the divine ruins are opened and closed, there will be a distortion of space, and the white snake cannot appear in the divine ruins out of thin air.

Since it is there, there must be its ethnic group.

In short, An Jiuxiao's mind is full of doubts now, but he will definitely not be able to expect this young man to answer him for a while.

Seeing that the young man had disappeared outside the door, An Jiuxiao hurriedly followed him.

The temple did not completely collapse, and half of it was retained, but the gate was completely buried by wind and snow. The location where they were now standing was at least four or five meters high from the original ground.

The young man was very unreasonable and kicked the door open with one kick.

The door with a wide palm was kicked open by his light kick.

The two of them crawled in from the uncovered place of the gate and jumped down.

Perhaps because the door was sealed by heavy snow all year round, there was no dust inside. After landing, An Jiuxiao did not feel any dust coming to his face.

Although it has been abandoned, the moment I enter the hall, I still feel solemn and solemn.

The ceiling is very high and most of it collapses, but the sky is not visible. There is also a layer of glass-like things, which are extremely hard.

Moreover, although these glasses are translucent, they cannot see the outside scene at all, and will only reflect light sources into the hall.

Even though the sky has not yet lighted up, there is still a faint light source entering the hall, allowing people to barely see the scene inside the hall.

The main hall is very wide, but half is occupied by rocks.

Many statues of gods have not yet collapsed. An Jiuxiao looked up and saw that these statues were actually carved from stone.

Most of the statues of gods are shaped with golden bodies. Although these statues are very exquisitely carved, they look lifelike, just like huge real people standing there.

But after all, stone is stone. Since this was once a place dedicated to the gods, how could only use stones to shape the golden body?

As if he saw his doubts, the young man said, "These are thousands of years of deaths, extremely hard, so they can still stand firm when the divine realm collapses. Only with a blade stained with fresh blood can it be cut open."
Chapter completed!