Ye Qingtang told little white tiger the fantasy she had just seen.
"In the end, it's not unreasonable for the god of curse to hate the human race so much. They never thought that one day they would be betrayed by the ancient human race they created." The little white tiger sighed softly.
"Heavenly Demons have always known the art of bewitching. If they discover the inner needs of the ancient human race, they will definitely hit directly and bewitch them a little. The ancient human race also has their own selfish intentions. After all, the true god created a race that is not under their control."
True God, Heavenly Demon, and Primordial Human Race, the relationship between the three is complex and changeable.
Little White Tiger has already known this period of history, so it is not surprising.
Ye Qingtang had a doubt in her heart. In her fantasy, she saw that the woman's spiritual consciousness was almost disappearing, but she had clearly seen the woman's back outside, and the familiar singing voice, even the little white tiger heard it. Clearly, it is definitely not a fantasy.
Could it be that there was something that preserved the consciousness of the female true god
Subconsciously, Ye Qingtang thought of the door that she hadn't been able to walk through.
The singing of the woman outside was still the same, and the fire and rain did not intend to stop. Fortunately, she couldn't leave for the time being. Ye Qingtang was full of countless unsolved mysteries about what she had just seen.
At that moment, Ye Qingtang took the little white tiger and the little demon, and walked towards the underground palace under the temple along the route seen in the fantasy.
In the fantasy, the temple has just been destroyed, although it is messy, it is still bright, but after these decades, the underground palace has become extremely dark.
Ye Qingtang even discovered that the road to the underground palace was different from what she saw in the illusion.
At this moment, the passage, which was considered complete, became extremely messy. The walls on both sides seemed to be smashed by some force. Most of the wall stones carved with totems were broken, and they were scattered on the steps.
Going forward, a huge gap was opened in the closed door, and gusts of dark wind came slowly from the gap.
Ye Qingtang frowned subconsciously, gathered a light source with spiritual power, and illuminated the dark underground palace.
"In the end, I saw that female true god enter here." Ye Qingtang pointed to the door with a gap and said to the little white tiger.
"You said earlier that the true female god is the one we met outside?" Little White Tiger said.
"Yes." Ye Qingtang nodded.
"Go in and have a look, this guy is too weird, maybe we can find some clues inside." Little White Tiger suggested.
Anyway, this temple has been abandoned for hundreds of thousands of years, and it seems that no other creatures have ever entered it. It should be safe to come here.
Ye Qingtang cautiously walked towards the gate, hugged Little White Tiger and Little Sky Demon in her arms, and jumped in through the gap.
But the moment Ye Qingtang entered the door, she froze in place.
Behind the gate is a dilapidated secret room. It can no longer be seen what it used to be like. The degree of dilapidation in the entire secret room is even more terrifying than the temple on the ground.
It's like a fierce battle happened in this secret room.
"What is this?" The little white tiger saw the dust-covered jade platform among the ruins.
It jumped up, opened its mouth and blew, blowing up countless dust in an instant, choking it to tears.
"Niang Kili, are there so many ashes!"