There is not much light in the main hall of the temple, and only some slightly brighter light can be seen through the open doorway.
The tall statue of the god sits in the middle of the temple.
Bright light cannot shine on the statue.
In the dim light of the temple itself, one can see the tall statue wearing armor with animal patterns and holding a long spear in his hand.
Wearing a tiger mask on his face, he looks very ferocious.
No matter from which angle you look at it, this is a normal statue of a god, but in the eyes of Lin Ming and others, this statue is completely different.
In Lin Ming's clairvoyant eyes, under the tiger mask was a face that was very similar to the monster young man who appeared in the dungeon.
Although Xie Daoyan had never actually seen the monster in the dungeon, the face on the statue was not unfamiliar at all.
"Wang Xingqiong, if it was a monster that controlled your body and did what you are seeing, I might forgive you."
"But if all this is done under your own normal will, then I will destroy you with my own hands."
Xie Daoyan thought coldly in his heart.
Why does that face under the mask in the hall look so familiar to him?
Because deep in his memory, there is also such a face.
That was the generation older than him, the most talented genius of the Wang family - Wang Xingqiong.
Xie Daoyan was still young at that time, so he already had some false reputations for divination, but the most prominent ones at that time were the Wang family and the proud son of the Wang family.
Wang Xingqiong.
Riding on the moon and covered with gold, connecting with the stars to untie Qiongpei.
From his name, we can already see the expectations that the entire family has for him, and this man did not waste his family's expectations on him. When something happened, others caused a sensation in the entire martial arts world, and he successfully became the top leader of the younger generation.
people.
Moreover, he was righteous and bold, made many friends, and was sometimes even able to fight across borders. At that time, he was called the warrior world, and the rising sun was not an exaggeration.
The sun is in the sky, and the stars and the moon naturally dare not compete with them.
Xie Daoyan once regarded this person as his goal.
But when he came out of seclusion one day to practice, he learned that this proud man of heaven had suddenly fallen.
Not only that, when this proud man of heaven fell, he didn't even leave a single word behind. He was like the brightest shooting star, retaining only a moment of youth, and the rest was burned away.
But at that time, Xie Daoyan always felt that something was not right.
It's just a pity that his Taoism at that time was still too shallow, and it was not enough to keep the secret too far-reaching.
I can only harbor a little doubt and keep it in my heart.
It was not until recently that he suddenly heard that the long-lost martial arts of the Wang family had been circulated on the market, and he suddenly remembered this matter and the proud man of heaven who was famous at the beginning.
Although the Wang family had tried their best to cover up the death of this beloved son of heaven, Xie Daoyan, the two major families in his name, could still get some private information that others did not know.
For example, when this proud man of heaven died, although he didn't leave a single word behind, he took one of the Wang family's top techniques and disappeared without a trace.
The dispute between the Wang family and the Xie family did not form overnight.
After losing one of the top skills of the Wang family, the Wang family also lost some of its core competitiveness. From then on, they fell into a disadvantage in the competition with the Xie family.
It can be said that the decline of the Wang family began with the fall of the proud son of heaven.
But what if the original favored man of heaven did not fall, but made a deal with the devil and became a monster that is neither human nor ghost?
Xie Daoyan felt extremely disgusted just thinking about it in his heart. When he looked up at the familiar face behind the statue in the main hall, the coldness in his eyes became more obvious.
One of the two people stepped on the black and white interlaced Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram on the soles of their feet, and the other stepped on the breeze, like two intertwined swords, directly slashing at the statue of the god.
The huge force tore through the space, causing slight fluctuations in this space.
The statue shrouded by the power of the two people, when the two people were infinitely close to the statue, suddenly shattered and turned into a rich black yin energy, which smoothly blended into the air.
"There is indeed something wrong with this thing!"
Lin Ming hovered in mid-air.
Looking down, the place where the statue of the god was just now was empty. The dark temple suddenly became empty.
"yes."
Xie Daoyan echoed, his usually smiling eyebrows narrowed coldly.
"But this place is so big, he won't be able to run anywhere."
"Why don't we split up and look for it carefully."
It was the first time that Lin Ming saw Xie Daoyan's emotions fluctuating so violently, and his curiosity kept pulling at him.
"Does Mr. Xie recognize this monster?"
"I wasn't sure at first, but now I'm probably sure."
"His name is Wang Xingqiong."
After Xie Daoyan dropped his name, he walked out of the other door of the hall.
Lin Ming stayed there for less than a second, touched his chin, thought about the name carefully, and murmured in a daze.
"The name is quite nice, but is his surname also Wang?"
With a hint of doubt and confusion, he walked out of the other door.
After walking out of the door, Lin Ming stood there, as if in a daze.
In fact, his huge spiritual power began to spread outward in circles with him as the center.
The two black and white fish swimming happily around him attracted the vigorous yin and yang energy nearby to continuously gather.
The two qi of yin and yang flow and feed back to the surroundings.
In just a short while, the air around the entire temple felt much fresher.
Lin Ming, on the other hand, used this to construct the two qi of yin and yang, and circled an area within the scope of the temple that no one else was allowed to enter, and those inside were not allowed to escape.
When this huge barrier was about to be formed, the vegetation around the temple made sparse sounds.
Under the interference of these violently fluctuating gases, Lin Ming ignored those people from the Wang family who had already entered the barrier.
Uncle Wang found the temple along the way and walked forward happily.
Wang Yan, who was walking beside him, seemed to feel something at the moment the barrier was formed, and looked towards the sky.
The blue sky is as clear as if it had been washed by clear water, and a few white clouds drift leisurely, changing their appearance.
The sky was no different from the sky she had just seen.
Wang Yan recalled the feeling of her heart skipping a beat just now, muttering in her heart.
"Am I feeling wrong?"
She clenched the whip around her waist vigilantly, and carefully sensed that there was no sense of danger around her. Even the chirping of insects and frogs seemed so natural and pleasant that people couldn't help but relax their vigilance.
"The environment here is pretty good, isn't it?"
Feeling the endless stream of pure spiritual energy in the air, Wang Yan was confused.