Chuzheng didn't see Tongtian Temple, only Lingxiao Palace.
According to Xuan Ying's memory, the place that was supposed to be the Tongtian Temple was built into a huge white jade square.
There are several white jade pillars towering into the clouds on the square.
They were irregularly distributed on the Baiyu Square. Chuzheng was about to go over to take a look when Xuanying pulled her.
Chu Zheng looked back at him.
"There is a formation."
Xuan Ying picked a branch from the side and bounced it towards the square.
The branches fell on it, and the huge white jade pillar suddenly moved, and a faint brilliance rose from the ground and cast it on the white jade pillar, and vigorous and unrestrained handwriting appeared on the white jade pillar.
Chuzheng looked at the words that looked a bit like names...
Xuan Ying frowned slightly, her eyes dimmed: "This is the seal of the gods, how could it be moved here."
"The seals of the gods? What is it?" As a mortal, Chuzheng was at a loss and didn't understand the concept of immortals at all.
Xuan Ying fell silent after speaking.
He only remembered this, and also remembered that this should not be here, but what the seal of the gods was, he was a little vague.
Xuan Ying tried hard to recall, but the pain like needle sticks came slowly again.
"Don't think about it if you can't remember it."
The little girl's clear voice fell in her ears, and her wrist was held down.
"Forget it."
Although the voice was calm and did not fluctuate, Xuan Ying could inexplicably hear a little pampering from it.
I don't know if Chuzheng's voice was effective, but suddenly some memories came flooding back.
Xuan Ying slowed down and looked at the imprints of the gods that were still running: "The imprints of the gods are the imprints left by every god in the god realm. Like the imprints, they contain the purest power."
The seals of the gods are equivalent to the family tree of the gods.
Every god's name is on it.
Xuan Ying stared at Bai Yuzhu and looked at it carefully for a moment: "Some of the names on it don't seem to be from the Protoss."
Although he lacks memory, some names are clearly from the Monster Race...
The operation of Bai Yuzhu gradually stopped, the brilliance dissipated, and Bai Yuzhu returned to its previous position.
Chuzheng touched his chin and pondered: "Monster clan? Why does the name of the demon clan appear on things in the God Realm?" Could it be that there is a cross-race marriage
The love between gods and demons has always been a good novel material, but she has never heard of any demon that is so powerful that it can write its name on the family tree of the gods.
Xuan Ying obviously didn't know either.
The two circled around the white jade pillar for a few times, except that Xuan Ying said there were some names that did not belong to the Protoss, there was nothing else.
Chuzheng rolled up her sleeves, ready to go in and take a look.
"what are you doing?"
When Xuan Ying caught a glimpse of her movement, he flashed to her.
"Go in and have a look."
"There are formations here..."
"Well." Chu Zheng patted his chest boldly: "Don't worry, I'm very good."
Without waiting for Xuan Ying's reaction, she entered directly inside. She was very fast, and Xuan Ying didn't stop her.
As soon as Chuzheng entered, Bai Yuzhu started to run again. Xuan Ying was standing outside, inexplicably a little more nervous. He didn't understand what he was nervous about, and people were already standing inside.
"Why are you so reckless!" Xuan Ying taught Chu Zheng a lesson.
Chuzheng didn't care much: "It's not nothing."
Bai Yuzhu is just a 'simple' operation, and has no offensive effect.
"What if something happens?"
"What does that have to do with you?"
"… "
Xuan Ying was speechless by this sentence.
right!
Nothing to do with him.
Chu Zheng pondered, and suddenly approached Xuan Ying: "Do you care about me?"
Xuan Ying: "You think too much."
"Oh."
Xuan Ying couldn't hear what the 'oh' was trying to express, so he simply turned his head to look at the Bai Yuzhu who was close at hand.
These white jade pillars don't seem to be running regularly, they run in one direction, and the cycle is continuous.
click-
A slight voice rang in Xuan Ying's ears, and then a ray of light rose, so fast that Xuan Ying didn't even respond.
He only had time to pull Chuzheng and pop out a barrier to protect the two.
The surrounding scenes spread out, and the white jade pillars disappeared. At this time, they were standing on a large hall with a pool in the middle, and above the pool was Xuan Ying, who was locked by iron chains.
Xuan Ying's body froze, looking at her face to face and being tied here, inexplicably strange.
Most importantly, he was not alone in seeing this.
Chuzheng looked at the man above the pool and rubbed him with his elbow: "Is that you?"
Xuan Ying didn't say a word, Chu Zheng only felt a fierce murderous aura that flashed by, not knowing who it was aimed at.
Xuan Ying above the pool was wearing a white coat, a little messy, and the blue silk was scattered behind him casually.
That face was no different from Xuan Ying's, but compared to the current Xuan Ying, his temperament was a bit more arrogant.
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The heavy temple door was pushed open, and someone came in from outside the temple.
They were standing on the side of the pool at this time, and the person who pushed in the door turned towards them and walked towards the pool, with a blurry appearance.
The man stood still in the pool and looked up at the bound man.
"Xuanying, do you have anything else to say?" the man asked.
The person who was chained by the chains cried blood every word: "I won't let you go today if I don't die."
The people below the pool looked up at him without saying a word. After a long time, they said lightly, "I hope there will be that day."
The man flew up, stood in front of Xuan Ying, and reached out to Xuan Ying's chest.
Chuzheng's feet moved, and the scene disappeared with a 'swish'.
They were still standing in the white jade pillar.
Xuan Ying breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately he didn't show what's behind...
But how could this scene suddenly appear
Chuzheng was also stunned, and looked down at the place she stepped on just now. After three seconds, Chuzheng stepped on it again, and the scene appeared, but this time it was no longer the hall, but a fairy mountain. People are sitting on the top of the cloud, playing a game.
Without any sound, it was like watching a pantomime.
The first zither loosened and fell again.
The screen changes again.
It's different again...
Different people, different scenery...
Chuzheng could not see the original picture.
Chu Zheng turned to look at Xuan Ying: "Did that scene really happen just now?"
Xuan Ying answered unhurriedly, "It's just an illusion."
Chuzheng raised his hand and pressed his chest, staring at him coldly with clear eyes: "Really? Fantasy? Where is your heart?"
Her hands were cold, and there was no heartbeat.
He said that he has no heart.
Where is his heart
What did that person do to him just now
The two looked at each other silently, and finally Xuan Ying looked away first: "This matter has nothing to do with you."
"Does it hurt?"
Xuan Ying had no heart, but he still felt a heart palpitation, as if... A heart grew out of that empty chest, beating slowly.
"It's been too long, I don't remember." Xuan Ying said.
"Who is that person?" Chu Zheng asked again.
"I don't remember." Xuan Ying lowered his eyelashes to hide the cold light in his eyes.
He couldn't remember what that person looked like, but it didn't matter, he remembered everything he had encountered, and remembered that this and everything was given by people in the God Realm.
As long as he returns to the God Realm, he will always know who that person is.