"So, we have come to the right place. It's a pity that we don't know the whereabouts of Long Tianjun?"
Qin Hao sighed with emotion.
He used his spiritual mind to investigate and found that it was just an ordinary clay body.
Although there is indeed a lot of spiritual energy around the temple.
But those spiritual energy should be only due to the revival of spiritual energy.
It has nothing to do with the statue itself!
"yes......"
When Zou Ming heard this, he also sighed.
But soon, they heard a voice from behind: "Have you found this temple? I thought you couldn't find it!"
Turning around, they found that it was the old man who had just given them directions under the big tree.
The old man was still shaking his cattail leaf fan and walking on his sandals and slippers as he came to Qin Hao and Zou Ming.
"Well, thank you for your guidance, sir. I just don't know. Sir, did you come to see us? Do you have anything to say?"
Qin Hao thanked him and then asked again.
"Nothing, I just came to see you."
The uncle said with a smile.
Later, he also came to the temple.
While slowly shaking the fan, he looked at the temple in front of him.
With blurry eyes, he said as if talking to himself: "Hey, this temple stood here when I was a child. Now that I have half of my body buried in the soil, it is still the same as before."
"Uncle, does this temple have any teachings?"
Qin Hao asked curiously.
He felt that since the place was right.
Then there may be some legends about Long Tianjun circulating in this village.
This old man looks to be over eighty years old. Maybe he knows something?
The old man glanced at Qin Hao, and there seemed to be a mysterious color flashing through his eyes.
Qin Hao's senses were sharp and he caught this look.
It seems that this uncle is not as simple as he seems.
But at this time, Qin Hao also secretly used his spiritual thoughts to explore.
No matter what, this person is just an ordinary old man.
There was no trace of martial arts cultivation in his body.
Unless his cultivation level is so high, Qin Hao cannot detect it now!
Otherwise, he cannot be a warrior at all.
But how could there be someone more powerful than Qin Hao in this world?
"This temple is the residence of an immortal in ancient legends. Legend has it that there was an evil dragon causing trouble here in ancient times. Later, an immortal appeared and killed the evil dragon, restoring peace to our place. In order to
To commemorate this immortal, people here call him Dragon King and build a temple to worship him!"
The old man talked eloquently.
He told the legends and stories of the past one by one.
And his expression was indescribably complicated.
Zou Ming asked again: "What happened next? Where did that Lord Long go?"
The old man shook his head: "I don't know."
At this time, he laughed and added: "After all, it's just a legend, and I'm not a witness. So, naturally, I can't tell the truth."
"Well, I understand."
Zou Ming nodded slightly.
"what to do?"
Immediately, he asked Qin Haodao in a low voice.
Qin Hao frowned and looked at the temple in front of him.
To be honest, he found that there seemed to be an indescribable feeling inside this temple.
But that feeling was hazy.
For a moment, Qin Hao didn't feel particularly clear.