Yun Daoli was silent after hearing this. Since even Night Emperor didn't know about this matter, it is estimated that no one in the whole world knows the truth.
No wonder there is no record of this ghost and god at all.
but……
How did Ye Di know?
Yun Daoli suddenly felt terrified.
Night Emperor...
How long did you live?
Yun Daoli quietly glanced at the back figure in front of him, feeling more and more in awe.
Ye Xuan knew Yun Daoli's little thoughts behind him without even taking a look, but he never said anything more.
Someone once asked this question, and Ye Xuan's answer was simple.
I can't remember clearly either.
Starting from the age of mythology, then to the era of wilderness, the ancient era, the era of emperors, the immemorial era, the ancient era, the ancient era, the medieval era and now to the present.
I really have to count how many years I have lived, I can’t count them.
Therefore, in Ye Xuan's calculation method, it is calculated based on era.
In a big era, it is calculated as a small era.
These small eras are the glorious eras of the Destined Sons of each era, named after their emperors.
Just like the Tianlong Emperor at the end of the Middle Ages, it was called the Tianlong Era.
In the Age of Dharma Ending and now, it is called the Age of Two Emperors.
"Wait for me here."
Ye Xuan walked up the steps alone to the high hall.
Yun Daoli accepted the order respectfully and waited honestly where he was.
This ghost temple is majestic, but Yun Daoli can see at a glance that this is just an appearance. In fact, maintaining the operation of this ghost temple will consume a lot of resources.
These resources are extremely difficult for the group of believers who worship the ghost temple.
This also resulted in the other ghosts and gods originally in this ghost temple being unable to maintain their appearance.
This is why along the way, there is only boundless darkness and haze on both sides of the avenue.
clatter.
clatter.
clatter.
Ye Xuan walked slowly and leisurely, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the empty space, carrying an inexplicable rhythm that touched people's hearts.
Nine hundred and ninety-nine steps.
Ye Xuan has finished leaving.
In front of you is the vast statue of ghosts and gods.
This dharma image of ghosts and gods towers into the sky, huge and boundless, with all the ghosts surrendering behind it. This dharma image brings infinite oppression to people.
But for some reason, the entire image of ghosts and gods seemed hazy and could not be seen clearly.
You can't even see the male and female clearly.
That's because the ghost clan who built this ghost temple don't know the appearance or gender of the ghost at all.
Therefore, even if the so-called ghosts and gods are manifested, it is just based on imagination.
Ye Xuan had no idea about this man-made ghost and god.
He has seen it many times.
It changes every time.
It's quite funny to say.
Ye Xuan walked towards the ghosts and gods.
In front of the ghosts and gods, there is an incense table with ninety-nine kinds of tributes unique to the ghost tribe.
These tributes will be changed every day.
Further ahead, there are futons for worshipers to kneel down.
At this moment, there are already many ghost clansmen kowtow to worship.
On both sides stood the ghost clan of the Ghost Temple, maintaining order.
Next to the ghosts and gods, there was an old man from the ghost tribe with white hair and a dark body sitting cross-legged.
At this moment, several young ghosts with gorgeous clothes and extraordinary bearing were squatting down and humbly asking for advice.
It's just that the old man from the ghost clan didn't seem to be listening, and showed no reaction during the whole process.
When the young ghosts saw this, a hint of irritability and hostility appeared in their eyes, as if they were a little impatient.
But at this moment, the dark-skinned old man from the ghost tribe suddenly opened his eyes and let out a breath of astonishing breath.
"senior……"
Seeing the old man's reaction, the very young ghost tribe was suddenly shocked, thinking that the old man was going to take action.
However, the old man did not take action. After displaying his terrifying aura, he restrained himself instantly and returned to his usual state.
The old man from the ghost tribe stood up, hunched over, but his eyes were fixed on Ye Xuan, who was walking from not far away.
The extremely young ghost looked over and saw Ye Xuan.
"Human race?"
When they felt the aura on Ye Xuan's body, they were stunned for a moment.
The human race is very rare anywhere in this ghost world.
In the Valley of Ghosts and Gods, there are almost no traces of human beings.
And in this ghost temple, clan members other than the ghost clan are not allowed to appear, but now a human clan actually walked in!
For a moment, several young supremes exchanged glances, and then several of them took the initiative to walk towards Ye Xuan with unkind eyes.
"This is an important place for the ghost clan. How can we allow you, a small human race, to set foot on it?"
One of the young men from the Tiangui tribe snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "Although I don't know how you got in, you can't set foot in this place, so get out of here."
Ye Xuan smiled slightly: "I'll just grab something and leave. I won't stay long."
"hehe!"
Several young ghost tribesmen all laughed: "You don't understand, do you? This is the powerhouse of the ghost tribe, how can there be anything from your human tribe?"
"Get out now, or don't blame us for being rude later."
The noise caused other members of the ghost tribe to look at him one after another.
When they found out that Ye Xuan was a human, the eyes of all the ghosts were full of disgust and contempt.
It seems to be disgusting just by looking at it.
Next to the old man from the ghost tribe, the young supreme man from the Tiangui tribe said softly: "Senior, don't worry, Wenshan and the others will handle this matter soon. In addition, you can think about what we just said."
consider?"
This young Supreme seemed very kind.
The old man of the ghost tribe did not look at the young supreme master of the heavenly ghost tribe, and said hoarsely: "No need to think about it. If the ghost temple has no financial support, then it will be closed."
"Senior..." The young supreme leader of the Heavenly Ghost Tribe refused to give up.
The old man from the ghost tribe waved his hand, and then walked towards Ye Xuan, who was surrounded by several young ghost tribesmen from Tiangui Wenshan.
At this moment, several young ghost clansmen were furious when they saw that Ye Xuan was not getting enough oil and salt, and wanted to take action.
boom!
But the next moment, these young ghosts all flew out upside down.
The old man of the ghost tribe put his hands behind his back, hunched over, looked at Ye Xuan, and showed a smile that he thought was very kind but actually looked very ferocious: "My little friend, have you ever been to my ghost temple?"
Ye Xuan glanced at the old man of the ghost tribe and said calmly: "When I came here last time, you were still in swaddling clothes."
The old man of the ghost tribe was slightly shocked. He sensed Ye Xuan's presence the moment he arrived, but he could not identify Ye Xuan's aura.
But what Ye Xuan said now made him have memories.
It's just that Ye Xuan has undergone earth-shaking changes from the senior who came at that time.
The old man of the ghost clan couldn't help but think of what his father said to him before he died. He was a little excited and said tremblingly: "Senior, can you save the decline of my ghost temple?"
"Who dares to do something in the Ghost Temple!?"
But at this time, the guardian of the Ghost Temple flew over, aiming directly at Ye Xuan.