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Chapter 39 The Broken Temple

The snow-capped mountains were tall, so Ye Qi discovered the traces on the snowy field early. When they were waiting to approach the snowy mountain, it took a few hours for each person and a fox.

Ye Qi looked at the snow mountain that covered half of the sky, the jade-like luster reflected by the ice and snow that had accumulated for countless years in the sun, and thought that tens of thousands of years ago, even earlier, people used machinery beyond the current civilization to build a temple here. Then one day, a terrifying war broke out in Dadongshan. The mountains were burned and melted by nuclear energy, and the whole world turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The temple was on this snowy mountain in the extreme north snowy field, luckily avoiding the aftermath of the war and witnessing all this happening.

After waiting for a long time, the lives that survived the war began to prosper and flourish. Human beings lost their words and language and returned to the most primitive tribal stage. At this time, a blind man walked down the snow-capped mountains, teaching people to build nets, fish, hunt, and teach people language and writing.

It has to be said that it is precisely because of the existence of the temple that human civilization has never been cut off and is still continuing on a certain trajectory.

This is the earth, and the last time and space are also the earth. In the first life, it was the earth, but it was different. I wonder if those two earths also have the same existence as temples, leading the development of human civilization.

The white fox made a few uneasy chirping sounds on the snow. Ye Qizi woke up in a daze and picked it up. However, the white fox did not stop screaming. He gently pinched the white fox's mouth, and the chirping sound turned into a few muffled cry.

Because of Sean's description, Ye Qi could easily find a narrow passage under the snow-capped mountain. He walked along the passage for half an hour and arrived at the other side of the snow-capped mountain.

On the other side of the snow-capped mountain is a flat snow field. There are no mountains, only the endless snow-capped mountains that have accumulated countless years of ice and snow.

A few wisps of cold wind blew, blowing down the snow seeds and falling on each person and a fox.

It was really uncomfortable to be pinched by someone's mouth. The white fox shouted a few times as if he begged for mercy. Seeing that the man took his hand away, he was still a little scared, so he stretched out his claws to grab the snow seeds to play so that he would not be afraid of being pinched by the man's mouth when he was screaming.

Ye Qi walked along the edge of the snow-capped mountains. There were many rumors about temples on the mainland, but whether it was Nanqing, Northern Qi, or further Western continents, people had a common understanding that temples would appear in the world in only a few days every year.

Ye Qi knew the reason. In this world, except for him and the last messenger Wu Zhu, the only remaining envoy in the temple, was Fan Xian, who had lived in the early civilization period of the temple. He also didn't know about Shawn Kuhe, who had been to the temple.

The temple is buried deep under the snow-capped mountains, but the operation of the temple requires energy supply. After half a year of extreme night in the north, it will appear from the deep mountains on the top of the mountain, absorbing the energy generated by the sunlight, and then it will return to the mountains again.

The gods in the temple are just the worship of it in the world. If there is no god in this world, there will be no miracles. It is buried deep in the mountains, and naturally cannot escape the traces left by human technology.

After a while, Ye Qi walked in a snowy depression several meters in radius, swung his palm, and his internal force tilted out like a torrent, swaying the ice and snow. A hole was exposed at the snowy depression, and a clear trace of artificial mining could be seen at the wall of the cave.

It was an existence similar to a track. I don’t know what material it was made of, but it looked extremely smooth in the cold environment of the polar regions.

Looking up along the track, several tracks crisscrossed. At the convergence, you can see a place of ice and snow exposed in the sun. There is a huge wind and snow, and the entire snow-capped mountain range seems to be interrupted and sunken from that place.

Ye Qi climbed along the track, and soon he reached the end of the track and saw countless steps that were extremely wide and high.

The stone steps are made of rocks under the snow and ice in the polar regions. They have been exposed to wind and frost for countless years and can be damaged everywhere, which makes people feel vicissitudes and palpitations.

If an ordinary person walks on the stone steps, he will definitely have indescribable complexity, because there are temples on the stone steps. Few people have seen temples, and on this road to the temple, they will definitely pay a price that transcends life and death. Before unveiling the veil of the temple, there will be excitement, fear of the unknown, and the pain when you come, and complex sadness and anger.

Ye Qi was calm, like a green leaf floating in the water but not sinking. He followed the water to see the green mountains on both sides and listened to the cry of apes on both sides.

A long gray eaves appeared above the stone steps, like a gray sea, spreading anywhere on the stone steps platform. Under the eaves are painted black stone walls, like the wall of Qing Temple outside Kyoto, Qing Kingdom, and also like the walls of countless temples in the green mountains. It is a temple, a temple that everyone yearns for.

Amidst the snow and ice of hundreds of miles, a huge temple was born here, and it was born with a very solemn temperament, which was countless times more solemn than the Shangjing City left by the Northern Wei Dynasty.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the task of resisting the temple, and rewarding this world with a fortune value of 40%.

The white fox twisted in Ye Qi's arms, staring at the huge temple, revealing a look of thinking and memories.

Ye Qi did not interfere with the white fox and walked straight ahead of the main entrance of the temple. The door was seven feet high and was a little thicker, and the color was darker than the dark temple wall.

After looking at the handwriting on the plaque a few times, Ye Qi's eyes fixed on a broken place in the center of the plaque, and then following the broken traces, he found that the entire temple had the same cracks as the plaque from the plaque.

The crack was straight, as if someone had a very long saw and saw the temple open from the top.

Ye Qi's calmness on the snowfield road became surprised at this moment, and he even felt a little uneasy.

Originally, the temple in the storyline would never look like this, and Sean's description never mentioned this. That is to say, someone came to the temple after Sean Ye Qingmei and made it like this without any respect for the temple!

It’s just that the temple is so big, and the crack is obviously made in one go. It combines the power of all the great masters in the world and will not have such a big impact on the temple.

The white fox closed his eyes at some point and fell asleep in Ye Qi's arms.

Ye Qi looked at it, thinking about its unusual spirituality, and then the reward for arriving at the temple given by the system.
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