Climb over snow-capped mountains and step onto snowy fields.
Tang Mingyang was sure that this was definitely not in the Wuxue Mountain Range of the Meteorite Continent, this was definitely the secret space where the Wuxue Divine Palace was located.
The wind and snow gradually stopped.
And those strange figures that appeared like illusions gradually disappeared without a trace.
No wind, no snow.
Between heaven and earth, there is loneliness.
There was no danger around, but the strange disappearance of Shi Guishou and the others was always stuck in Tang Mingyang's heart like a thorn, making him more and more vigilant.
In the sea of knowledge, Xiao You and Xiao Sheath were in a hurry.
However, the will of the laws that was permeated here was too strong, they couldn't come out at all, and they couldn't help Tang Mingyang much.
As I walked, the snow field under my feet turned into ice at some point.
The mirror-like ice surface reflects Tang Mingyang's figure.
He looked at the ice, and the whole person jumped and was startled!
On the ice, where is his figure reflected, it is clearly a skeleton of a skull!
It's like looking in the mirror one day and finding that you suddenly became a skeleton in the mirror.
Rao is Tang Mingyang is bold, and he is not lightly frightened at this time.
"This ......
What's going on?
” Tang Mingyang came back to his senses, he looked at the blood butterfly, and found that the appearance of the blood butterfly reflected in the ice was also a skeleton, but the blood butterfly was a skeleton similar to a butterfly.
"I don't understand either!"
Blood Butterfly said with a slight frown.
"You......
Haven't you been here several times?
” Tang Mingyang asked.
"Just because I've been here doesn't mean I know about it."
Blood Butterfly's words were a little cold, and she didn't seem to want Tang Mingyang to ask any more.
Tang Mingyang had no choice but to stop asking.
After the fright, he slowly recovered his breath and regained his composure.
He made an expression on the mirror-like mirror, and the bones on the skeleton's face in the mirror also trembled slightly, but it had no flesh, so it had no expression.
"Is this the bone of my body?"
Tang Mingyang compared his own body and bones, and really found that it was exactly the same as the skeleton man in the mirror.
"Let's keep walking."
Blood Butterfly said.
"Okay."
Tang Mingyang nodded, but as he walked, he couldn't help but glance under the ice a few times, although he knew that it was his own reflection, but the reflection turned into a skeleton man, and he always felt weird in his heart.
"Secluded!"
The little guy yelled loudly, saying that it wanted to look outside in the mirror to see if it would become a skeleton as well.
When Tang Mingyang heard this, he was speechless.
"You don't have any bones, how can you become a skeleton?"
"Secluded!"
When the little guy heard this, he also understood.
It continued to shout loudly, saying that if it didn't turn into a skeleton, what would it become?
"I don't know what will happen."
Tang Mingyang said speechlessly.
As he walked, the blood butterfly next to him suddenly called out to Tang Mingyang and said, "Don't move yet!"
” "What's wrong?"
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Although Tang Mingyang was partly playing with Xiao You and Xiao Sheath in the sea of knowledge, most of his mind was still paying attention to the situation outside.
In his small vision, there was not much change in his surroundings, and he didn't feel any danger.
However, the next scene shocked Tang Mingyang in his heart.
This blood butterfly seemed to have the ability of an unpredictable prophet, and a few seconds later, when he looked over with Xiao You's vision, he saw that the Ice Crystal Saint Dao Origin Law in the surrounding void began to change.
The snow-capped mountains in the distance began to disappear, and the Wuxue Shrine in front of him was gone, and the ice under his feet began to melt at this moment, and a burst of water vapor that fascinated his eyes rose from the melting ice, and the surrounding scene was slowly not clear.
The fog was shrouded, and even with a small vision, he could only see the constant changes in the laws of the void around him.
However, when it was extremely intense, the fog dissipated again.
When Tang Mingyang looked again, he found that he was already in an ancient altar square.
It is said to be ancient, because the bluestones on the ground are all weathered by countless years of wind and rain, and the surface is full of potholes.
When you step on it, there is still a shallow footprint on the bluestone, showing that there is a thick layer of dust on it.
The fog dissipated.
Tang Mingyang looked around, and suddenly, he became vigilant.
This is an unknown square, with a radius of hundreds of thousands of meters, and around the square, there is still some fog that has not dispersed.
As the mist lingers, pavilions full of spirituality and holiness are revealed.
And in this wide ancient square, in addition to Tang Mingyang and Blood Butterfly, the previously missing Shi Gui Shou and other inheritance candidates all appeared here.
"They ......"
Tang Mingyang was stunned, and felt that something was wrong.
At this moment, the ghosts chasing them above their heads had disappeared, but above their heads, there was an extra circle of blood-colored light.
"Don't make a sound!"
The voice of the blood butterfly suddenly resounded in Tang Mingyang's sea of consciousness with a little coldness and a little frightened.
"What the hell is going on?"
Tang Mingyang asked, and when he looked at the Blood Butterfly over there, he found that the Blood Butterfly's face was all nervous.
"Just watch quietly."
Blood Butterfly seemed to know something, but she didn't want to say it.
Shi Guishou and the others did not die, at least Tang Mingyang could still feel the vitality from their bodies, and he could still feel the fluctuation of their spiritual thoughts.
However, just now the Blood Butterfly warned him not to make a sound, and Tang Mingyang didn't dare to mess around at this moment, after all, the entire Wuxue Divine Palace was exuding an incomparably strange aura.
He looked over and saw that Shi Guishou and the other inheritance candidates had empty eyes, and although they were alive, they seemed to be caught in some kind of psychedelia, and walked forward as if they were sleepwalking.
Mei Tianxin said that he entered the Wuxue Shrine and came to a square, and then there was an altar in the center of the square, on which many things were placed, and the porcelain bowl was on it.
Could it be that this is it?
” Thinking of this, Tang Mingyang's eyes lit up.
"Let's take a look ahead, it should be fine."
Tang Mingyang asked the blood butterfly.
"Hmm."
Blood Butterfly nodded.
Tang Mingyang followed these sleepwalking inheritance candidates forward, walking more than 100,000 meters before arriving at the central altar square.
On the altar square, there is a monument that seems to have ice crystals solidified, and from a distance, it is flickering with mysterious strange holy patterns.
The monument is in the shape of a cuboid, but Tang Mingyang always thinks it is strange at first glance.
Because no matter how he looks at it, he thinks that this monument looks like an erected coffin.
The altar is huge.
The radius is more than 500 meters.
The importance of the altar is that there is indeed a stone table that seems to have been used for sacrifice.
On the stone table, incense burners, wine jugs, cups, etc., are placed, all of which are similar to the utensils used by ordinary people for sacrifice.
Tang Mingyang's eyes froze, and he looked at the stone table, where there was a shallow bowl mark in the dust covered by that place, as if there was originally a bowl there, but then the bowl was taken away.
And next to the bowl print, there is a pair of chopsticks.
This pair of chopsticks has a pattern of the sun, moon and stars on one side, and a pair of patterns of mountains, rivers and plants.
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"It's them!"
Tang Mingyang's eyes lit up.
He was about to step on this altar, but the blood butterfly next to him dodged and stopped in front of him, and stopped him in a deep voice: "Don't go up!
” "Why?"
Tang Mingyang asked, he was also secretly on guard in his heart.
Although none of the things placed on the altar emanated with spiritual rhyme, without exception, they were all treasures.
At the same time, he also saw Shi Guishou and other inheritance candidates walk up to the altar.
He looked at Blood Butterfly suspiciously, waiting for Blood Butterfly's explanation.
"This is a ritual to worship ghosts and gods!
They violated the rules of the Wuxue Shrine and became sacrifices. ” Blood Butterfly said.
"Sacrifice to ghosts and gods?"
Tang Mingyang was even more puzzled.
What are ghosts?
Who are the ghosts?
In the eyes of ordinary people, they may live a few hundred years to become a god.
In the eyes of ordinary monks, the monks of the Divine Domain are gods, lower, middle, and higher.
And what about ghosts?
Ghost repair?
Genshin?
Or is it the soul and thoughts in the netherworld?
Anyway, the higher the cultivation, the more Tang Mingyang doesn't believe in any ghosts and gods.
"Hmm."
Blood Butterfly nodded solemnly, and when the word "ghost god" was mentioned, the body on her face was solemn and a little awe-inspiring.
Seeing that Blood Butterfly didn't explain too much, Tang Mingyang finally couldn't help it, and he asked, "What is a ghost god?"
” "Ghosts are ghosts!"
Blood Butterfly said.
Belch......
When Tang Mingyang heard this explanation, he was speechless, even more speechless than letting Xiao You answer the question.
He had no choice but to continue to ask: "The lower, middle, and upper gods in the Divine Domain, they are also called gods......
"They are called gods, but are they gods?"
Blood Butterfly asked rhetorically.
When Tang Mingyang heard this, he was stunned.
He never thought about it.
He thought about it, it seems that the nine realms of God, in terms of realm, they are called: the realm of the nine palaces, the realm of the eight trigrams, the realm of the seven stars, the realm of the six elements, the realm of the five elements, the realm of the four images, the realm of the three talents, the realm of the two instruments, and the realm of one yuan.
It's just that in the realm of the gods, I don't like to call the realm directly, but it corresponds to the realm of the lower gods, middle gods, upper gods, god generals, god kings, god emperors, god emperors, god honorables and god lords.
"Could it be that the ghost god is some kind of Saint Realm level peerless powerhouse?"
Tang Mingyang asked.
Looking at the tone of the blood butterfly, it seems that the ghosts and gods are all above the powerhouses of the Nine Realms of God and the Ten Realms of Runes.
"Even if you are a strong person in the Holy Realm, you must worship ghosts and gods!
Otherwise......"
When Blood Butterfly said this, her eyes were a little frightened, and she didn't seem to dare to say any more.
"Otherwise what?"
Tang Mingyang looked like he broke the casserole and asked to the end.
"When we talk about ghosts and gods here, we are disrespectful to ghosts and gods!
If we were placed in ancient times, we would have acted like this, but we were afraid that we would be immediately executed, and we would never be reincarnated. ” Blood Butterfly said.
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She warned Tang Mingyang not to ask any further.
"But it's not ancient anymore!
For the weak, the strong who can control their life and death are like gods!
According to you, could it be that the so-called ghosts and gods are just a group of peerless powerful people, but we are weak and don't know them, so we call them ghosts and gods?
” Tang Mingyang boldly said his thoughts.
"Shut up!"
Who knew that when Blood Butterfly heard Tang Mingyang's words, the whole person became frightened.