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On the third day of the third month, spring flowers were already blooming on the grasslands in southern Yuanzhou, and a vibrant scene was filled with green grass. The green grass was filled with energy and rushed upwards, and the colorful wild flowers were fighting for beauty. The air was filled with a faint fragrance, which made people feel refreshed.

The early spring sun shines on the hillside, shining on the grass and flowers all over the mountains, shining on the flying butterflies and birds, shining on the flocks of cattle, sheep and horses, and shining on the magnificent temple standing high above the hillside.

A few miles apart, Ou Chuyang could clearly see the majestic huge temple. The Temple of Akanon was hundreds of feet long and wide and hundreds of feet high. The entire building was square, and Ou Chuyang could not tell which architectural style it was.

Looking at the temple shining with golden light in the sun, Ou Chuyang muttered in his heart: Is this Parthenon made of gold? It doesn't look like that mysterious hall...

Ou Chuyang is sure that the materials for casting the mysterious hall are definitely not gold. This Parthenon Temple should not be a mysterious hall. This time it was probably a waste of time...

Although Ou Chuyang felt a little disappointed, he quickly felt relieved. Since the mysterious hall was related to the legendary Sword God Secret Treasure, it must not be found casually. Otherwise, the world would have been in trouble.

Although Ou Chuyang was very worried that he would not have the right skills to guide him when he reached the level of a swordsman. However, this matter was too urgent and could only slowly find opportunities.

Ou Chuyang was thinking about his thoughts, but Toya next to him was already extremely excited. While galloping on his horse, he shouted loudly, "What a big temple! Look, are they all made of gold? So beautiful!"

Temur could not hide his excitement, and whipped the horse and chased Toya and rushed forward. Ou Chuyang and the other two were still moving forward slowly.

Gold is not very valuable in the eyes of the Sword Master. But if such a majestic temple is completely made of gold, it would be really amazing.

Mu Wanqing's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

Among the five people, Hua Wushang was the first time he saw the Parthenon Temple. He walked beside Mu Wanqing like a tour guide and told the history of the Parthenon Temple: "Legendly, this Parthenon Temple was built by the sword god Dugu Jian himself after the great disaster of the world, to warn the world, respect the heaven and cherish blessings..."

Before I knew it, I came to the Parthenon Temple. Looking up at the temple nearby, I felt it was tall, majestic, magnificent, and amazing. Ou Chuyang couldn't help but sigh that was a human or a god? Such a magnificent project can only be described as a miracle.

At this time, tens of thousands of people had gathered on the vast grassland in front of the Parthenon. Believers from all directions had put on snow-white robes, which looked like a flock of sheep covered with the earth from a distance.

Tens of thousands of white-robed believers gathered together, but they were not noisy at all. They tied their mounts, knelt quietly on the grass, and worshiped the Parthenon devoutly. This world was shrouded in a solemn atmosphere, making people feel very peaceful and clear in their hearts.

Ou Chuyang himself is an atheist and does not want to participate in such religious activities. Since the Parthenon Temple is not the mysterious hall he is looking for, he plans to continue on his way.

Hua Wushang advised: "Since you have arrived, let's take a break and leave. Every night on the third day of March, the Parthenon will show miracles, which are worth seeing."

"Okay." Ou Chuyang stopped at the relatively sparse crowds on the outside. Toya and Temu were like others, kneeling down to pray for blessings. Ou Chuyang and the other two sat on the ground and practiced.

Anyway, the "Aoxue" sword has been taken out, so Ou Chuyang simply stopped avoiding it and directly used the "Cangyang" and "Aoxue" swords to practice.

Hua Wushang looked at the hilts of the pair of swords and asked curiously: "Why do you use five sword-eyed gems for this pair of swords?"

Ou Chuyang didn't raise his eyelids and said lightly: "Because I have money."

Hua Wushang: "..."

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On early spring evenings, the night is like a curtain. Although it is not as bright as the stars in midsummer, the stars are also hazy and beautiful. A starry torch was lit before the Parthenon, illuminating this world.

Instead of igniting a bonfire, singing and dancing, drinking in big bowls, and eating meat in large pieces like ordinary grassland events. Instead, people continued to remain quiet and stared silently at the Parthenon reflected in the firelight.

What miracles will be revealed? Ou Chuyang and Mu Wanqing also stopped practicing and looked at the temple curiously.

This sacrificial ceremony did not come out to preside over the presidency, but it seemed like a spontaneous pilgrimage. Moreover, no one came in and out of the Parthenon from beginning to end, and I don’t know what the scene was inside.

Time passes quietly, and the midnight has passed without realizing it.

The Parthenon was still quiet without any movement.

The crowd gradually became noisy, and people slowly approached the temple with nervous expressions.

Hua Wushang frowned and pondered: "Time has passed, something is wrong..."

"Have you passed the time when the miracle appears?" Ou Chuyang pulled Mu Wanqing and walked forward with the crowd, "Let's go over and take a look."

While slowly gathering in front of the temple, people stared at the temple nervously, their eyes full of anxiety. The sudden appearance of miracles made the believers very worried, which has never happened before.

Tens of thousands of people squeezed together one after another, and they all looked at each other with surprise and suspicious eyes, but no one had an answer.

An old voice suddenly came from the front of the crowd, crying: "The miracle will no longer appear. Has the gods abandoned us? Or is it the great catastrophe of destruction that ten thousand years ago will come again to punish the humble world..."

This sound was like a fuse and quickly detonated the crowd.

"The gods no longer protect the world, our end is coming!"

"Ah... the doomsday... the doomsday is coming?"

"God! Please do not give up on us. We are your most devout believers. We will all follow your will. Please be merciful and bless us!"

"I understand!" In the chaos, the loud voice of a bald man shocked the people around him: "The gods are angry, so they will no longer descend miracles. We need to offer sacrifices and pray for forgiveness from the gods!"

"Yes, yes!" Many people immediately echoed: "We will offer the strongest bull, the fattest lamb, and the sweetest wine to the gods, and pray for the forgiveness of the gods."

While speaking, many people ran around and led the animals they brought with them to the front of the temple to slaughter and sacrifice. For a moment, bloody smell filled the air and the sound of the animals wailed everywhere.

Hundreds of cattle and sheep were slaughtered and were neatly worshipped on the steps in front of the temple. People knelt down one after another, burning incense and praying: "O noble and supreme god, please enjoy our dedication, please calm your anger, please lower your miracles and protect all living beings..."
Chapter completed!