The surrounding void is dark, and even if you observe it with your spiritual sense, you can't detect anything.

It looked like a dead place, but the monkey clearly sensed some kind of extraordinary presence.

Lu Yu knew that the monkey would not aim blindly, so he punched out and hit the void in front of him hard.

The power of the Martial Saint, the sudden burst of power, is enough to tear the void apart.

Although Xuanxian has been able to affect the surrounding space to a certain extent, it is not as direct as Martial Saint.

boom--

There was like a huge roaring sound in the air.

In the void in front of Lu Yu, wrinkles and ripples suddenly appeared in the space, as if the calm water surface was torn apart.

Then, a deep crack appeared in front of Lu Yu.

In the darkness before his eyes, a cool light suddenly appeared.

The light gradually spread, and the torn cracks gradually began to spread, forming a passage that could allow one person to pass through.

Waves of cool air drifted out from it and spread all over Lu Yu. Lu Yu took a deep breath, but was surprised to find that the spiritual energy here was several times richer than the spiritual energy outside.

Stepping inside, your eyes suddenly open up.

This place is a lonely temple floating in the void, built in a rough yet majestic style.

There are still mottled marks on the temple, and each stone brick is covered with a thick layer of sand and dust, showing its age.

"This place should be the temple of Houtu God. The temple has three halls, front, middle and back. The middle hall contains the magic weapons of the gods. They are often guarded by the most pious and powerful priests. Let's go directly and see what treasures there are!

"

Monkey said excitedly.

The Compass of Life and Death has obviously been hanging out with monkeys for a long time. The little kid opened his arms and said excitedly: "Take them all, leave no one behind!"

Even the little wolf howled a few times.

Lu Yu always had an illusion. Judging from the face of this dead monkey, it was obvious that he had done many such things before.

"Go in and take a look first." Lu Yu walked forward and looked around with vigilance.

The walls around the temple are painted with colorful paintings, which seem to praise the achievements of the Houtu God.

One by one, the ancient people, under the leadership of the emperor, offered sacrifices to God and contributed animal sacrifices to the God of Houtu.

In other places, the God Houtu is shown preaching above the clouds. There are hundreds of immortals sitting cross-legged on the surrounding clouds, listening to the teachings.

Each painting is painted so lifelike, as if the painter was personally present in the scene.

If it weren't for the unknown time that passed here, and the years were too long, I'm afraid Lu Yu would have been able to hear the voice of the Houtu God with his own ears.

Lu Yu pressed his hand on the mural.

If this wall is torn down, this mural can even be used as a magic weapon. When Dao entered the painting, the person who painted this mural was already at its peak.

Lu Yu watched this painting for a long time, and his understanding of the art of painting reached a new level.

"There seems to be something strange about this painting." Lu Yu looked at it and felt that there was something strange about it.

In the painting in front of me, whether it is the Houtu God sitting and talking about Taoism, or the immortals listening next to him, they are both immortal and Taoist, with smiles on their faces.

The atmosphere is very harmonious, fairy-like and leisurely.

But Lu Yu had a feeling that everyone in the painting seemed to be wearing a mask.

A gust of dark wind floated out from the depths of the temple.

Lu Yu frowned, but he did not stay here for too long and continued to the nave of the temple.
Chapter completed!