On the hillside of the sacred mountain, standing on the spacious road, looking at the majestic entrance to the temple, the entrance dozens of meters high only makes people feel a strong sense of depression. Although I am almost immune to this feeling, Lin Mi obviously feels relieved.
, her legs couldn't help but tremble.
Because Xue Qingcheng has memories of his previous life, he has long been accustomed to this kind of experience, so he stood there calmly without expression.
"Lead the way." She looked at the senior deacon.
The deacon did not dare to neglect and led us all the way into the temple. The black stone-paved road looked like it was walking in the darkness. Fortunately, there were skeleton lamps on the side of the road, so it looked quite bright.
"These skulls are all made by the skulls left by the giant beasts killed by our immortals." The male deacon is already very familiar with me. This guy is named Wanchi. He is in the position of a senior deacon, and his main job is to run errands.
However, it is precisely because of this that I know the Mo Shen Sect very well, and I even know other deacons and elders very well.
"It's the first time I saw us gods and hermits hiding and practicing. We didn't go out easily until we needed them, so this is the first time I have come." I smiled.
"Hehe, it's all for the boss, I understand." Wan Chi said with a smile, and introduced everything around me again, which made the deacon's face a little gloomy.
Wan Chi observed how powerful he was in his words and expressions, and instantly understood what the deacon said on his face, so he didn't dare to say anything else.
The deacon didn't know where he came from, so he didn't accept any bribes, including seeing Tianjing handed it to me, and even seeing me distribute it to civilians, she didn't feel any regrets.
It seems that the Mo Shen Sect also has demon cultivators who do not accept bribes.
After walking about thirty-four meters, I finally saw two rows of people standing on the left and right under the dim light, and the huge Dragon God Cat was located in the center. The black dragon body and scales were clearly distinguished, and it was like
Living is average.
Sure enough, the low dragon breath became the only sound in the temple, and the tranquility other than that made people feel a little deeper.
On the black dragon's hovering seat, a goatee-bearded middle-aged man sat in his seat, his skinny face full of scrutiny.
He looked at Xue Qingcheng, Lin Mi and me, and the surface was full of ancient wells.
"How to prove that you are the hermits of God." The middle-aged man's voice was not loud, but the echoes continued to spread in the empty temple, which sounded extremely creepy.
The man's voice fell, and the people wearing the burqa of the Moshen Sect on both sides also whispered to each other, and the faces in the cloak were full of doubts and curiosity.
There is no doubt that they don't know how to prove that we are not.
When Xue Qingcheng was about to calm down, he seemed to have changed someone else and said lightly: "The God-Hidden No need to prove it."
"No need for proof? Why?" The sect leader looked confused.
I smiled and said, "The gods and hermits serve the last god and bring blessings to the last immortals in the world. Why do we need to prove it?"
"I wonder what the God's Hermit has brought to us, the last immortal this time?" An old woman on the right asked with a look of silence.
"We have brought the divine scriptures to regain the vitality that is about to sink into decline for the people of my last fairy. We have brought the heavenly crystals and saved my last fairy from dire straits." I said what I had already thought of.
After the words came, the two rows of people on the left and right started to talk in a low voice, and an old man in the left immediately asked, "Do you bring more heavenly crystals?"
The old woman, who was headed on the right, was wearing a pure black robe with gold-plated decorations on the side, suddenly felt a little annoyed, but she still suppressed her anger and sneered: "Haha, don't ask about the divine scriptures, ask about the Tianjing first, Zuo Lingwang is worthy of
It's greed."
The old man in the left snorted coldly and said, "When the Right Spirit King was still ignorant, the Spirit King had already followed the gods and hermits all the way. He already knew the gods and scriptures, since he could see the gods and scriptures.
, then why do you need to ask again? The benefited immortals have proved their identity as the gods and hermits!"
I thought to myself that this old man was very helpful to us, so I couldn't help looking at Wanchi beside me. This boy smiled proudly at me, and I knew that the Zuo Ling King was his own. Now I deliberately led us to bring in how many Tianjings we have brought.
, This is to calculate how much you can embezzle.
"What did you say? King Zuo Ling is so sure that I don't know the matter of the gods and hermits offering the divine scriptures? The King of Ling just feels that any method that affects a wide range of immortals must be submitted to us for review first, and wait for us to identify it.
If the last god descends to the divine scripture, we can preach in one hall of our four cities! But now it is unknown whether they are gods and hermits, so we have to let them preach. This is so inverted. What if something happens?" The Right Spirit King asked in question.