Hearing this voice, Huo Jiu's expression changed and he hurriedly walked out of the temple.
Outside the temple, a young man in white clothes stood with his hands behind his hands, surrounded by a group of temple personnel, looking at him warily.
Seeing Huo Jiu come out, these people breathed a sigh of relief, and one of the priests stepped forward.
"Lord Huo Jiu, I don't know what happened. This man suddenly appeared at the door of our temple. No one has noticed him yet. Thanks to the warning of the magic circle, otherwise he would have been allowed to sneak in."
"Don't slander me." Chu Ci said calmly: "If I want to go in, you can't find me even if your magic circle is ten times stronger."
"Arrogant, do you know..."
"Back off!"
Before this temple employee could finish speaking, Huo Jiu shouted to stop him.
Quickly arriving in front of Chu Ci, Huo Jiu bowed slightly and said, "This person does not know the identity of Master Chu Shen. I hope Master Chu will forgive him for the crime of disrespect."
"It doesn't matter, I won't even worry about this little thing."
Hearing this, the people around them couldn't understand Chu Ci's identity, and they all stopped what they were doing. Some people were still secretly thankful that they didn't rush to take action just now.
"I wonder what Mr. Chu Shen is here for this time?"
"There is indeed something I need your help with." Chu Ci said slowly: "Help me contact the God of the Burning Sun."
As soon as these words came out, there was silence.
Huo Jiu slowly stood up straight and said expressionlessly: "God Chu, please don't make fun of me. God Zhuoyang has many things to do, so how can you disturb me without permission?"
He has something important to do. When he was in the God Realm, he played cards every day.
Chu Ci murmured secretly in his heart, but he would not say this out loud.
Given the character of the people in the temple, if they hear someone speaking ill of their gods, even other gods will do the same.
"I know your God of the Burning Sun, and I have something important to ask him." Chu Ci patiently explained.
"Then Master Chu Shen can go to Master Zhuoyang God himself and ask why he comes to the temple to search for it?"
"The situation is more urgent, so it is more convenient to contact you through your temple."
Huo Jiu shook his head: "Lord Chu Shen, I'm sorry, the Burning Sun Temple was built specifically to worship the Burning Sun God, not to serve other gods, and except for the great priest, we are unable to contact the Burning Sun God.
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"If Mr. Chu Shen has something urgent, I can tell you on your behalf. I will contact you after Mr. Zhuoyang Shen responds."
Chu Ci frowned slightly and was too lazy to talk to these paranoid people anymore. There was no point in continuing.
"If you don't contact me, I will come by myself and borrow your temple."
Chu Ci took a step forward, passed through the many magic circles of the temple, and entered the temple.
Huo Jiu's expression changed drastically, and he shouted without hesitation: "Activate the protective array! All combat teams will follow me!"
"Yes!"
In the temple, Priest Wu looked at Chu Ci who suddenly appeared, and his expression changed.
He also heard the sounds outside, and naturally understood that this person was a god.
"This Lord God..."
Priest Wu wanted to delay the time until Huo Jiu arrived later, but Chu Ci didn't even look at him and walked directly to the deep prayer hall.
The prayer hall is the core of the temple, where major altar ceremonies are held.
In the center of the prayer hall, there is a statue.
This is a strong man wearing a Chinese robe, with sharp eyes, looking into the distance. It is obviously just a statue, but it exudes endless majesty.
The first time Chu Ci entered the hall, he saw this statue.
"It's pretty similar."
Chu Ci walked to the statue, stretched out his hand, and drew an array in the void.
"Stop!"
Just when Chu Ci was about to put down the last stroke, Huo Jiu finally arrived with his people.
Looking at Chu Ci gesticulating in front of the statue of the gods, Huo Jiu looked angry: "Even if you are a god, you can't humiliate us gods like this. Do you really think that there is no one in my Zhuoyang Temple?!"
"Battle team, prepare for Pyroblast!"
The battle priests behind Huo Jiu had solemn expressions on their faces, clasping their hands and chanting incantations: "The blazing sun will burn away all the filth and bury the enemy's body!"
Huo Jiu's expression was also very serious, his whole body surged with strength, and a divine aura emerged from him.
"Pyroblast!"
More than a dozen fireballs shot out, led by the largest fireball in the middle, and blasted towards Chu Ci!
Chu Ci raised his eyebrows: "The power of divine magic is good, but it depends on who can use it."
"No matter how many of your simple magical arts you have, they will not pose any threat to the gods."
Before he finished speaking, these fireballs all hit the target, stirring up a lot of smoke and dust.
The battle priests looked happy, but Huo Jiu looked solemn.
After the smoke and dust dissipated, Chu Ci was still standing on the spot intact, but a large crater appeared on the ground three meters in front of him.
"Is it wrong?"
The priests were stunned. No matter how bad their operations were, it would not be possible for everyone to miss the mark.
Huo Jiu's pupils shrank: "Illusion!"
"Don't waste your time, be careful next time I will let you use your own moves to hit the statue of the god with your own hands." Chu Ci's indifferent words made all the priests pause, and even Huo Jiu stopped his hands with an ugly expression.
Prepared spells.
"That's right. I'm just temporarily borrowing the statue to contact your Burning Sun God. I won't cause any damage to your temple."
Chu Ci drew the last stroke of the magic circle and said with a smile: "I have a good relationship with your Burning Sun God, so there is no need to worry that he will blame you."
White light flashed, a majestic aura descended on the prayer hall, and a rich voice came from the body of the statue.
"My followers, what do you call me for?"
Hearing this voice, Huo Jiu and the other priests quickly knelt down and showed enthusiasm.
"My God!"
The God of the Burning Sun has arrived!
Chu Ci cleared his throat and said calmly: "Zhuoyang, long time no see. It's me, Chu Ci."
The statue suddenly became quiet, followed by a beep and a busy tone of beep beep.
Chu Ci's face darkened: "Don't pretend to be dead! You think this is a mobile phone call, can you still hang up?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the beeping sound disappeared, and the statue returned to calm, seeming to have really lost contact.
Chu Ci refused to accept this and slapped the statue with his hand, threatening: "If you dare to cut off contact, I will tell your followers that you play cards every day in the God Realm!"
"Stop shooting, my head is about to be broken off." Zhuoyang's helpless voice came from inside the statue: "Let's first say that I didn't betray you last time, so don't look for me."
"You really know what happened back then!" Chu Ci snorted coldly: "Forget it, I almost guessed who did that thing. I don't need you to tell me. I'm looking for you this time for something else."<
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"Oh? What is it? Have you figured it out and are ready to come back?"