Emperor Qian walked to the altar and reached out to grab a handful of burned incense ashes: "Leaving aside the Purple Gold Gun, I remember that the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer has been born, why has there been no response?"

"It must have been suppressed."

Wu Yingxing sighed: "The Changhong Yiqi Sword, which was suppressed by Master Thousand Eyes, was the last to respond. The other two Xuan soldiers may also be for this reason."

"Suppress Xuan Bing..."

Emperor Qian frowned. There were only a few people who could suppress the Xuan soldiers, not to mention the current generation, going back thousands of years:

"Could it be Qin Yun?"

"It may not be related to Xuan Bing."

At this time, Wan Zhuliu spoke, and he walked slowly to the altar: "The Xuan Bing's movement was due to the call from the Bafang Temple, not the Xuan Bing's movement, which led to the Bafang Temple's appearance."

"oh?"

Wu Yingxing's heart moved slightly: "What does the prince think?"

"The conditions for the great sacrifice have not yet been truly met."

Wan Zhuliu had no intention of explaining. He raised his hand to take the bronze mirror from Wang Jin's hand and activated the mirror's light to shine on the place where the Bafang Temple once appeared.

Buzz~

In the bronze mirror, the incense is burning, and the light is getting brighter and brighter.

Li Xu, several miles, ten miles...

Until Wang Jin felt some pain in his body, the light of the Great Sun Supervisor Sky Mirror had already shone hundreds of miles away, and where the light passed, black shadows could be seen flickering.

You can even see a strange place everywhere.

"Only when there is a big sacrifice can you see the temple."

After a while, Wan Zhuliu put down the bronze mirror. The roar in the darkness got closer and closer. They looked at each other, put away the altar, and turned around to leave.

…

When~

On the observatory, the golden bell echoed.

Under the black umbrella, Huang Longzi sat quietly and breathed out. He looked calm and did not care that he was excluded for the second time.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, and a group of guards came out of the bell wave, carrying the corpses of ferocious beasts, either like tigers and leopards, or like cattle and sheep.

At least, they are all the size of a house, full of menace and ferociousness.

"After all, it is isolated by the Bafang Temple. In this secluded realm, the level of monsters is not high, but there are a lot of them..."

Huang Longzi looked at it.

Only the divine realm formed by warriors who have entered the Tao will return to the Nether Realm after death. However, the Nether Realm is not only the realm of the Taoist God and the Unified God Realm.

After a while, the guards left, and Wan Zhuliu and others walked out.

"Have you gained anything?"

Huang Longzi stood up and asked with a smile.

When it comes to a grand ceremony, the Universiade monarch and his ministers are very cautious and have not tried the ritual he provided until now.

Several people looked at each other, and Emperor Qian said: "Your ceremony is indeed very exquisite, but the Bafang Temple is still there but has not been opened. Do you know the reason?"

So direct.

Huang Longzi was dumbfounded, but did not answer directly, but said:

"You have verified that the ritual I presented is correct, but what about the thing I am asking for?"

"The whereabouts of that spirit turtle are elusive. It appeared on Yanshan Road a few days ago."

Emperor Qian glanced at Wu Yingxing, who replied: "That old turtle seems to be looking for something..."

"Smoky Mountain Road."

Huang Longzi's eyes flickered.

Wu Yingxing added: "According to the information you provided, we have found another extraterrestrial visitor. She is also on Yanshan Road at the moment."

"Chi Lian is also on Yanshan Road?"

Huang Longzi's eyes darkened: "You all already know?"

"Your Excellency, please do not misunderstand me."

Emperor Qian said: "This news came not long ago. At that time, Your Excellency was decorating the altar and did not dare to disturb it."

"Yeah?"

Huang Longzi twitched his lips, grabbed the big umbrella, and was about to turn around when Wan Zhuliu stopped him.

"The ceremony is about to begin, it would be better for you to stay in the Divine Capital City."

Wan Zhuliu stood with his sword in his hand, his face calm.

Huang Longzi narrowed his eyes: "Do you really want to stop me?"

"We are sincerely cooperating with you, how can we stop you?"

Emperor Qian waved his hand: "It's just that this great festival is very important, and you really can't be missing..."

"What does it have to do with me?"

Huang Longzi snorted coldly, his face looking quite ugly.

"It's over here. I will devote all my efforts to search for that turtle for you."

Emperor Qian had a smile on his face, while Wan Zhuliu looked indifferent.

Seeing how well the monarch and his ministers cooperated, Huang Longzi's expression changed several times before he said in a deep voice:

"Do you know why the Bafang Temple is now open but not open?"

"Um?"

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked.

The sword on Wan Zhuliu's waist trembled slightly, and the dark black energy enveloped the entire observatory.

"Want to hear the details."

Emperor Qian handed over his hand.

"According to the records of the academy, the Bafang Temple is difficult to find, difficult to see, and even more difficult to open."

Huang Longzi suppressed the restlessness in his heart and replied:

"There is nothing wrong with the poor Taoist ceremony, and there is nothing wrong with your sacrifices. The only thing missing is the temple opener!"

"The one who opened the temple?"

Emperor Qian and others looked at each other with different expressions, ranging from doubt to frown.

"According to ancient legend, the Bafang Temple appeared behind Tianshi Yuan and was opened several times. Although these temples have never been spread out, there are always a few words left..."

Huang Longzi narrowed his eyes slightly:

"The magic weapon still has spirit, let alone the Bafang Temple? These rare treasures born in the universe are like born gods and demons, with free spirit and wisdom..."

"Ritual element... Incense is just a stepping stone. If you want to open a temple, you have to comply with another rule..."

"That is, fate."

edge?

Not only Wu Yingxing, but Wang Jin and Wan Zhuliu also frowned.

"What is fate?"

When Emperor Qian asked, Huang Longzi lowered his eyelids:

"What is the fate? It depends on what the Bafang Temple needs. It may be a disciple with outstanding talents, or some treasure from heaven and earth, a spiritual state, or maybe a massive amount of Yuanhuo..."

The observatory was silent for a moment.

After a while, Emperor Qian spoke again: "It's too vague."

"If Pindao's prediction is correct, that old turtle and Pindao's junior sister are also pursuing this 'destiny method'."

Huang Longzi lowered his eyelids, feeling a little restless.

This world is not small, there is no way that this person and this turtle happened to happen by chance!

That fate is on Yanshan Road?

"Your Excellency, what you mean is that the fate is on Yanshan Road?"

Huang Longzi's meaning was very obvious, and the people present could not fail to hear it. Emperor Qian's expression became cold:

"Without that fate, this Bafang Temple wouldn't be able to open?"

"Not necessarily."
To be continued...