On the mountainside of the sacred mountain, standing on the spacious road and looking at the majestic temple entrance, the entrance that is tens of meters high only makes people feel a strong sense of depression. Although I am almost immune to such a feeling, it is obvious that Lin Mi feels guilty.
, my legs couldn't help but tremble.
Because Xue Qingcheng had memories of past lives, she had long been accustomed to this kind of experience, so she stood there calmly with no expression on her face.
"Lead the way." She looked at the senior male and female deacons.
The deacon did not dare to neglect and led us all the way into the temple. The black stone-paved avenue made us feel like we were walking in darkness. Fortunately, there were skull lamps on the roadside, so it seemed quite bright.
"These skulls are all made from the skulls left behind by the giant beasts that we, the Last Immortal, killed." The male deacon is already familiar with me. This guy's name is Wan Chi. He holds 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 am even very familiar with the other deacons and elders.
"It's the first time I've seen it. We divine hermits all practice in hiding and don't go out unless needed, so this is my first time here." I said with a smile.
"Hey, they all work for the superiors, I understand." Wan Chi finished speaking with a smile, and then introduced everything around him to me, which made the female deacon's face become a little gloomy.
Wan Chi was so good at observing words and expressions that he immediately understood what the deaconess said on her face, so he did not dare to say anything more.
The female deacon didn't know where she came from, but she didn't accept any bribes, including the Tian Jing I handed her, and she flatly refused it. She even watched me distribute it to civilians, and she didn't feel any pity.
It seems that Mo Shen Sect also has demon cultivators who do not accept bribes.
After walking for about thirty-four meters, under the dim light, I finally saw two rows of people standing on the left and right, and the huge Dragon God Seat was located in the center. The black dragon body had clear scales, and it looked like
Living normally.
Sure enough, the deep dragon's breath became the only sound in the temple, and the silence other than that made people feel a little deep.
And on the seat where the black dragon hovered, a middle-aged man with a goatee sat in the seat, his skinny face full of scrutiny.
He looked at Xue Qingcheng, Linmi and me, and they looked like Gujing Pingbo.
"How do you prove that you are the Hermits?" The middle-aged man's voice was not loud, but the echoes continued to spread in the empty temple, making it sound extremely scary.
The man's voice fell, and the people on both sides wearing Mo Shen Sect's robes also whispered to each other in low voices. The faces in the cloaks were full of doubts and curiosity.
No doubt they don't know how to prove that we are not.
When Xue Qingcheng should be calm, she seemed to be a different person, and said calmly: "The hermit does not need to prove."
"No need to prove? Why?" The sect leader looked confused.
I smiled and said: "The Hermit serves the Mo God and brings blessings to the Mo Immortals in the world, so why do we need to prove it?"
"I wonder what the Hermit God has brought to us and other immortals when he was born this time?" an old woman on the right asked with a dull look.
"We have brought the divine scriptures to bring back the life that is about to sink for our Moxian people. We have brought the Heaven Crystal to save our Moxian from dire straits." I said what I had thought about for a long time.
After the words fell, people in the two rows on the left and right started talking in low voices, and an old man on the left immediately asked: "Did you bring a lot of sky crystals?"
The old woman on the right, who was wearing a pure black robe with gilt decorations on the sides and looked extremely expensive, was immediately annoyed, but she still suppressed her anger and sneered: "Haha, don't ask about the divine scriptures, but first ask about the Tianjing. King Zuo Ling is worthy of it."
It's greed."
The old man on the left twisted his beard and snorted coldly, and said: "When the right spirit king was still ignorant, this spirit king had already followed the divine hermit all the way. He already knew the divine scriptures well, since he can see the divine scriptures.
, then why bother asking again? The end immortals who have benefited have already proven their identity as divine hermits!"
I secretly thought that this old man was very helpful in speaking for us, so I couldn't help but look at Wan Chi next to me. The boy smiled proudly at me, and I knew that King Zuo Ling was one of my own, and now he deliberately led out how many Tianjing we had brought.
, this is to calculate how much corruption you can do.
"What are you talking about? King Zuo Ling is so sure that King Zuo Ling doesn't know about the hermit dedicating the sacred scriptures. King Zuo Ling just feels that any method that affects a wide range of end immortals must be handed over to us for review first and wait for our identification.
Is it because the gods have sent down divine scriptures that they can preach in one temple in our four cities? But now it is not known whether they are divine hermits or not, so we just let them preach in a hasty way, so upside down, what if something goes wrong?" King Youling raised his eyebrows and asked.
This chapter has been completed!