Chapter 169: Quasi-Shen Temple (Part 1)

The architectural form of the quasi-sacred temple is very different from that of the parent star. It uses too many mythical alchemy techniques. The main hall is a tall stone pillar, extremely thick, generally thick and thin. I don’t think that the tall buildings on the parent star will become thinner the more they go up. This is like the trunk of a big tree, with many branches growing from the trunk. The tiny "branches" connect the huge "fruits" behind, and each fruit is an independent temple.

Along the way, Ge Zheng and the other two met a living person. The most common ones were tall stone statues standing on the ground. Each stone statue had three people high and low, and the carvings were lifelike. Ge Zheng asked Salmodo, and Salmodo's answer surprised him: "These are real people. The realm of the demigod is not the end. Our goal is to become a god and be immortal. But if this goal cannot be achieved during the lifespan of the demigod, the best choice is to 'rock body shape' - when you are about to die, seal yourself with rocks, and wait until your disciples become gods in a certain year and month, help you resurrect and become a god." Ge Zheng thought to himself: Isn't this the frozen patient in the legendary world on earth. When medicine is released in the future, it can be thawed and resurrected. Think about it again, it seems to be somewhat similar to the military exercises of the monks.

There are no guards at the gate of the Quasi Temple. At least the person who can come here is a demigod, or like Ge Zheng, he was attracted by the demigod.

The taller the building, the more powerful it is at its feet, you can feel its majesty. Just now, Ge Zheng felt that the building was incredible, but when he got closer, he realized that it was a miracle. However, the width of the stone pillar was comparable to the main hall of any temple on the mother star.

Salmodo led the two of them into it. The passage inside was very strange, like a maze, turning around, and even Ge Zheng couldn't remember the route. Salmodo was very familiar with this place. Every time he arrived at a fork in the road, he would go on without thinking.

"Here." Ge Zheng was still dizzy, and Salmodo suddenly said. Ge Zheng looked closely and saw that there was still a maze-like paper passage in front of him. Where was there a gate? Salmodo sorted out his clothes, reminded Ge Zheng again, and then walked up. Ge Zheng followed him. Just after that step, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, the complex maze corridor of paper disappeared, and an elegant and simple hall appeared in front of them.

The walls around the hall were carved with various relief statues, and Ge Zheng was not interested in these. Three old men sat on a white cloth blanket in the center of the hall, with a clear appearance and a candle. Salmodo knelt down and said, "Great Elder, I'm back."

The one among the three old men looked at Ge Zheng and asked lightly: "It's him?" Salmodo nodded: "It's him." The old man on the left side of the Great Elder glanced at Ge Zheng and said coldly: "It looks very ordinary, Third Elder, is this a genius you are extremely optimistic about? If he cannot reach the level you said, I think he will give up. He not only destroyed unity, but also violated the taboos and wanted to refine dragon cocoons for the dragon clan."

The conversation between the old people seemed to be able to determine Ge Zheng's life and death by just seeing each word and action - this made Ge Zheng very dissatisfied. He had always grasped his destiny in his hands, and a sense of unhappiness surged in his heart.

The old man on the right said, "Second Elder, don't make a conclusion first. I believe I won't read it wrong." The second elder refused to give in: "Hmph, how can you convince the public if you don't come up with some evidence?" The third elder looked at him, thought for a moment and asked, "What kind of evidence do you need?"

The second elder looked at the elder: "Brother, why not find someone to compete with him and see what happened." The elder nodded and said, "Okay." He looked at Ge Zheng and said, "Young man, it's a good thing to be aggressive, but you can't go too far. It's not a big deal to kill Bronhos' pet. But you have injured Barence and helped the dragon clan abandoned by God. It's already a taboo. Unless you can show the corresponding value, I can only sacrifice you to calm the anger of the public." His tone was calm, but in his words, he showed the power to decide life and death. This self-righteous "power" was very disgusted by Ge Zheng, but he knew that even if there was a wolf crow protecting him, he might not be able to escape safely. Even if he escaped, how could he return to his mother star?

He stood proudly and did not answer the old man's words, but just looked at the three of them coldly.

His eyes made the second elder very dissatisfied. The second elder snorted coldly and muttered: "I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick. I think, let him compete with Mobi." The third elder's face changed: "Mobi has been practicing mythological alchemy for 130 years. He is just a novice who has just started. How could he defeat Mobi? You obviously want to deliberately kill me!"

The second elder sneered: "Your people? I thought that those who stand on this planet are all people from the demigod realm. It turns out that there is another part of you, hehe!"

The third elder was speechless for a moment, and was caught by him and pursued him relentlessly, and it was difficult for him to say anything for a while. The eldest elder frowned: "Okay!" The second elder was a little unwilling, but he did not dare to disobey.

"The third brother, since you think he is a genius, you naturally have to show his genius side." The Great Elder said: "I think let him compete with Mobi." "Brother..." The third elder was anxious. The Great Elder raised his hand to stop him: "The key to mythical alchemy lies in the understanding of the natural abilities of various legendary species. Mobi is also a rare genius in the past thousand years. Only by defeating Mobi can he show that he has the value of survival. Don't let them compete with mythical alchemy, just let them compete with the understanding of the natural abilities of legendary species."

This is a compromise plan that the other two elders can accept.

Seeing that the two had no other opinions, the elder waved his hand and said, "Let's start now. Salmodo, go and find Mobi." Salmodo's face was ashamed. The elder shouted again, and then he realized and quickly got up and went out. Seeing that his expression was like a loss, Ge Zheng felt a little surprised. He was participating in the competition, so why did he be so sad?

Ge Zheng watched Salmodo go out, and a voice suddenly came from the middle: "Boy, it's too late, I can only force the qualities of various legendary species into your consciousness. This process is very painful, you must hold on and not let the two of them see the flaws..."

After hearing his words, Ge Zheng glanced at the three elders above indifferently. The third elder looked as usual, and he lowered his eyebrows and looked at Ge Zheng without even looking at him. He didn't expect that this old guy's acting skills were so good.

A strange feeling melted into Ge Zheng's consciousness, as if a cold wind was blowing in the warm house. At the beginning, it was a little novel and no pain. But gradually, the cold feeling became stronger and stronger, just like using the thousand-year-old ice spirit to refine an ice needle, which entered Ge Zheng's brain for a time, and kept pulling it out and stabbed it in. In this way, the cold feeling would be even worse every time.

Fortunately, Ge Zheng looked cold as soon as he came in. Even at this time, he was extremely painful, and his expression was stiff, so the three old men sitting on him could not tell.

The time seemed particularly long when it was in pain, as if it had been through tens of millions of years of reincarnation. The cold and severe pain gradually subsided. At this moment, Salmodo also came back. Behind him was a strange man with a small figure, but his hands and eyes were extremely large.

Obviously this is another race that Ge Zheng had never seen before.

"Hello, Grand Elder." Mobi knelt on the ground and said respectfully. The Great Elder said the matter. Mobi raised his head, looked at Ge Zheng, and then crawled down: "Mobi must do what the Great Elder ordered." The three elders nodded: "Okay, you all go and prepare for it, and the competition will start in two hours."

After the three elders finished speaking, their figures kneeling on the blanket slowly faded and eventually disappeared completely.

Salmodo's face was pale, and he knelt on the ground for some time, but he didn't get up for a while. Mobi walked up to him, patted his shoulder, and sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry..." Salmodo smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "It's not your business."

Mobi walked to Ge Zheng, and his big fairy-like eyes flashed with a cautious expression: "I only took 130 years to reach the level of a ninth-level mythical alchemist, and the youngest alchemist to reach this level in three thousand years in the Demigod realm." He was a head shorter than Ge Zheng, the first genius in the Demigod realm in three thousand years. But when he faced Ge Zheng, he did not have a trace of slackness in underestimating the enemy. After walking around Ge Zheng, Mobi said: "But I will not underestimate you. It is not easy to make the third elder value so much. Even if I know that you must not be my opponent, I will not underestimate you. So..." He looked at Salmodo: "I am very sorry for Brother Salmodo."

Ge Zheng couldn't help but think of a saying that the master often said to him in the Ge Sect: You have to do your best to fight a lion, and you have to do your best to fight a rabbit. This Mobi may be the most powerful opponent he has encountered after coming to this world.
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