A few lone birds were flying in the sky, and golden light shone down from the sky.
When he came to the stone monument, Jiuyou bit his finger and dripped blood on the stone monument.
Just listen to the "rumbling" explosion sounds from all around.
The ground beneath your feet began to crack, cracks spread out, and then a temple slowly rose.
"This is?" Xu Zimo asked.
"The temple can only be opened with the blood of our Gods. Usually this is one of our contact points, and others cannot find it at all," Jiuyou said.
The temple is not too large in area, is surrounded by pale white color, and is made of a special kind of crystal.
The top of the temple is brown, and a gate is closed.
There are no windows on both sides, and there are two silver copper rings on the door.
I saw Jiuyou walking forward, clasping the copper ring with both hands and pushing suddenly. With a "squeak", the dusty door was pushed open directly.
It seems that I haven't been exposed to fresh air from the outside for a long time. There is dust here and there are many impurities in the air.
The two of them walked into the temple, and the layout here was also very simple.
There are light yellow curtains hanging on both sides, and three futons are placed underneath.
And at the top, there is a statue enshrined.
The whole body of this statue is blue, its eyes are also dark blue, and it is extremely handsome.
It has eight wings on its body, four on each side, and is sitting upright, looking ahead.
In those blue eyes, there seemed to be thousands of divine realms evolving.
This temple looks like no one has been here for a long time. In addition to the statues, the altar table in front of it is also covered with dust.
I saw Jiuyou coming to the back of the statue. He slowly pressed the back of the statue. It was empty inside.
There was a box inside. Jiuyou opened the box and found it was empty, with nothing inside.
"It seems that no one has been here for a long time," Jiuyou said.
"Let's go to the Valley of Gods to have a look. The chances are higher there."
"Who is this being worshipped for?" Xu Zimo asked.
"The God Lord," Jiuyou replied, "It is said that he was the former ruler of our God Clan and the existence that can compete with the Demon Clan.
But a long time has passed, and even we remnants don’t know much about those things.”
"Let's go," Xu Zimo took a few glances, turned and left the temple.
When the two people walked out, the temple sank underground again, and the cracks in the earth returned to their original state, making it difficult to find.
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As the two of them walked towards the Divine Valley, Xu Zimo asked on the way: "Can you tell me about the gods and demons?"
"What do you want to know?" Jiuyou asked.
"There's no rush anyway, tell me everything you know," Xu Zimo said.
"Actually, I don't know much. My parents are both remnants of the God Clan, and I have lived here since I was born.
Although the blood vessels in the body are already very weak, they can still be stimulated.
In fact, in this battlefield between gods and demons, in addition to the remnants of the gods, there are also some remnants of the demons. The remnants of our two races also inherit the traditions of our ancestors.
There are often secret battles," Jiuyou said.
"Millions of years ago, when it was still the age of gods and demons, it is said that one day a shocking battle took place here.
No one had seen the specific battle, but the battle cry resounded throughout the four realms that day, and the shaking of the earth even spread throughout the entire Eternal Continent.
That is to say, after that battle, all the gods and demons disappeared.
Some people say they are all dead, others say they are trapped somewhere, there are different opinions."
Xu Zimo thought for a while and took out the magic lock bell from the ring.
Some broken clocks were spinning in the palm of Xu Zimo's hand, with a vast and primitive atmosphere, as if they were waiting for some mysterious call.
"You said, this magic clock is used by you to imprison some demons?" Xu Zimo asked.
"I'm just guessing about this. I'm not sure whether it's a magic clock or not."
Jiuyou said: "I have read in some books in the clan. It is said that some powerful demons cannot be killed in a short time, so we will use the magic locking clock to trap them and imprison them inside.
This is one of our family’s greatest treasures.”
"How far is it from the Valley of Gods?" Xu Zimo asked.
He found that the further he walked, the darker the ground beneath his feet became.
If you stand at a high place and look far away, you will find that the sky above your head is blue.
But the closer you get to the horizon, the darker and blood-red the sky becomes.
In this world, Xu Zimo vaguely felt the long-lost evil spirit.
"It will probably take a while," Jiuyou shook his head and said.
At this moment, the sky is gradually getting dark, the sunset has completely set, and the autumn wind is blowing miserably.
At this point, Xu Zimo has basically not encountered any danger.
But along the way, I encountered almost no treasures.
He looked up at the dark sky, where a full moon hung in the sky.
This full moon is extremely weird, half of it is a blood moon, and half of it is an azure blue moon.
The two seemed to be isolating each other, and the full moon gave people a particularly mysterious feeling.
"Let's rest and start again tomorrow," Jiuyou suggested.
"After all, I haven't been back here for a long time, and I'm afraid I'm going in the wrong direction."
Xu Zimo nodded and was not in a hurry.
The two of them found a big tree. This tree in the battlefield between gods and demons carries divinity and is almost as tall as the sky.
Jiuyou lit some fire and sat down against the big tree.
A man hugged his knees and stared at the full moon in the sky in a daze.
"What's wrong?" Xu Zimo smiled.
"I miss my parents," Jiuyou chuckled and said, "I can't forget the scene of my family members lying in a pool of blood under the blood moon that night."
"Revenge is about to happen, right?" Xu Zimo smiled and leaned his head on the tree.
At this moment, I heard a burst of footsteps coming from the side.
"Who?" Jiuyou quickly turned his head and looked around cautiously.
I saw three people walking over from a short distance away, two men and one woman, wearing the same style of purple robes.
"Don't be afraid, you two. We just saw the fire here and wanted to come over and take a rest," the leader of the three, the young man in purple robe, said with a smile.
"People from Fenglei Pavilion?" Looking at the clothes of these three people, Jiuyou asked tentatively.
"Yes, yes," the three of them nodded quickly.
When the three of them approached, the firelight illuminated their faces, and they saw that they were a little embarrassed, their hair was disheveled, and their bodies were covered with dried blood.
"What are you doing?" Jiuyou asked.
"Don't mention it. The ruins of a powerful demon clan were opened ahead. We were ambushed and we were lucky enough to save our lives," the man shook his head.
Then he looked at Jiuyou and said with a smile: "My name is Feng Changnian, these are my junior brother Feng Changyin, and my junior sister Feng Yu'er.
