Chapter 892: The Top Floor of the Temple

Zhang Deming looked at the other party playfully for a moment, then looked around, looked at the milky white transparent liquid that had begun to spread since Lu Xianming woke up, and asked, "What is this place?"

Lu Xianming was really taken aback this time, and said, "Senior, you really don't know?"

"Nonsense, I know why I am asking you?" Zhang Deming replied.

"Then you sneak in..." In the middle of speaking, Lu Xianming decisively gave up this subconscious questioning, and changed his words:

"This place is the holy pool of angels, the place where the first angels were conceived. Of course, due to some reasons, angels are no longer born here, and they have lost their due role.

Nowadays, apart from the special legendary status of the ancestral land, it can be regarded as a high-level healing room. It has a fairly good effect on the care of the angels, but it is relatively mild and the effect is a bit slow. "

"A place where angels were born?" Zhang Deming frowned slightly, with some doubts.

As a Tianyu person who grew up in Hongmeng, Lu Xianming understood Zhang Deming's reaction quite well. He knew clearly that Zhang Deming had no understanding of this legend, so he immediately explained:

"It is said that the Lord gave birth to the first ray of holy light in the darkness, piercing through the endless darkness, and then a family of angels was born, becoming the first child of the light, serving my Lord's servant, and being the messenger between all living beings and the Lord.

According to legend, the first angels of the angel family were conceived and born in the holy pool of angels, that is, here, so even if this place loses its function, it still has the legendary status of the ancestral land. "

Zhang Deming frowned, and said, "You mean, this temple is the origin of the Holy See, and it appeared before the Holy See?"

Hearing this, Lu Xianming paused, and said, "Um, probably not, it's just that the last two floors here were directly stripped off after the temple was built, and installed and embedded into the temple.

In the following years, after the temple was rebuilt again and again, this floor was gradually changed to what it is today, while the last floor still maintains its original appearance. "

"Is that so?" Zhang Deming pondered for a moment, and said, "Then let's go, take me to the top floor to have a look!"

Lu Xianming hesitated to speak, when the vines around him were swimming, many vines loosened.

"Pfft..."

After part of the vines were loosened, another part of the vine raised its head like a snake and inserted into part of Lu Xianming's body like a spear.

"Um·······"

Lu Xianming let out a muffled groan, his whole body's spiritual power kept fluctuating, but it had no effect.

"You don't need to struggle. Your current state is no different from me sealing you completely. As long as I want, I can completely treat you like a marionette and play with you at will." Zhang Deming looked at Lu Xianming and said calmly.

Lu Xianming froze for a moment while the spiritual energy fluctuated all over his body, and then he stood up as if discouraged.

At this moment, he resumed his actions, but his shape was a bit strange. There were a lot of vines wrapped around his body, and some of them were obviously inserted into his body.

The scene that was supposed to be rather scary, but because the vines are as jade-like and extremely exquisite, it lost that horror, and it seemed to have become a strange clothing decoration, quite exotic.

Maintaining this state, Lu Xianming silently led Zhang Deming through an area, and stopped before the entrance of the last floor.

This is different from the previous floors, with an obvious light curtain protection. Zhang Deming looked at Lu Xianming who had stopped, and asked.

Lu Xianming spread his hands and said helplessly: "I said before, I am a Tianyu person who grew up in Hongmeng.

And let alone my background, even if they are direct descendants who grew up in the sanctuary, few have the qualifications to enter the top floor of the temple.

This is the original ancestral land of our angel family, and only a few people in the whole family have authority, even if it is said that this ancestral land has lost its function. "

Zhang Deming stared at Lu Xianming for a moment, then looked at the light curtain again with a frown, looked at it for a moment, and said, "Touch it."

"What?" Lu Xianming asked in a daze at first, subconsciously, then immediately came to his senses and reached out to touch the light curtain.

With Lu Xianming's touch, the transparent light curtain became a little more conspicuous, and it moved like waves on the surface of water.

I don't know if the action was too light, or because Lu Xianming is his own person, or there is no early warning mechanism here, anyway, Zhang Deming didn't feel any alarm triggered.

Seeing this, Zhang Deming quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Then he reached out his hand carefully and touched the light curtain. With the touch of Zhang Deming's fingertips, the light curtain continuously produced ripples like the surface of water.

At this time, Zhang Deming's fingers quickly became illusory, like fingers composed of runes, which made the light curtain like the surface of the lake fluctuate a bit more clearly, and the ripples spread continuously.

'It seems that luck is good, this is just a layer of authority barrier, and it is essentially a thing with the formation outside! '

After figuring out the situation, Zhang Deming breathed a sigh of relief in his thoughts. The whole person suddenly turned into a person made of translucent runes, stepping into the light curtain. As the light curtain fluctuated slightly, he disappeared into it.

Seeing Zhang Deming rushing in so easily, Lu Xianming's pupils contracted, and then he felt the vines all over his body squirming slightly.

Then he discovered to his horror that he really lost control of his body, like a marionette, being manipulated by vines, walking towards the light curtain.

When it was about to touch the light curtain, a rune vine protruded from the light curtain, and it was connected with the emerald vine in the body. With a pull of the vine, the person and the vine were pulled into the light curtain , disappears in this layer.

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When Zhang Deming passed through the water-like light curtain, he obviously felt a clear space replacement. He was in a trance, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had changed the world.

‘Is this the built-in space of the temple? ’ When he raised his eyes to see the surrounding scene clearly, he suddenly thought of this.

It was a rather large space, Zhang Deming didn't know how big it was, because the surrounding area was surrounded by thick fog.

It’s not appropriate to use fog to describe it. It’s different from the traditional fog. The surrounding area is milky white, showing wisps of floating light liquid, which is quite different from the gray fog and drop-shaped fog.

These light liquids are obviously much thinner than the liquid below, but they give people a stronger feeling of light. Even Zhang Deming had to retract his perception and close his spiritual eyes.

Because in his perception, at this moment he seems to be in a world of light, and the surroundings are extremely dazzling.

Compared with the sacred sky light liquid, the environment on the ground is a bit in sharp contrast. It feels like a wilderness, full of potholes, as if it has experienced some kind of war.

There is no vegetation on the ground, only dark brown soil, as if it has been watered by countless blood, desolate and dilapidated.

All kinds of broken weapons can be seen vaguely, but there are no bones, just like an ancient battlefield. Well, hundreds of thousands of mortals have been fighting each other for a long time.

While Zhang Deming was looking around, the water surface light curtain behind him reappeared, and Lu Xianming emerged from it.

Looking at such an environment, he was a little dazed. Obviously, he didn't expect that the last floor of the temple was like this.

"This seems to be a battlefield site?" Zhang Deming returned to his senses, and looked back at Lu Xianming in doubt.

Only then did Lu Xianming recover from his sluggishness, shook his head blankly, and said, "I really don't know, senior, you gave me the same answer even when searching for my soul, this ancestral temple land is a top secret in the clan. .”

Seeing this, Zhang Deming turned his head and looked around again, especially the ray of light all over the sky. Without hesitation, he walked towards the core of the ruins battlefield, and Lu Xianming behind him followed him stiffly like a robot again.

As he moved forward, Zhang Deming gradually discovered that these silk-like rays of light seemed to be converging towards the center.

No, to be precise, it should be the source of these threads of light, the center of the battlefield. Such a discovery made Zhang Deming's whole body tense up a bit. With all his attention, he flew towards the center of the battlefield with his nerves tensed.

Behind him, Lu Xianming's eyes, controlled by Zhang Deming, were attracted by Zhang Deming's state at the moment.

I saw that as Zhang Deming moved forward, the luminous liquid-like silk threads rippling slightly, did not avoid Zhang Deming, but surrounded him, and gradually surrounded Zhang Deming, making him look even more sacred at this moment.

Gorgeous wings, surrounded by countless lights, with holy brilliance, at this moment Zhang Deming is more like an angel than Lu Xianming behind him.

Lu Xianming looked down at himself. Although the surroundings were also surrounded by light, it was obviously much less, or it was not at the same level at all. It was so vivid and abnormal that it was impossible to compare it.

Compared with Zhang Deming, these lights seem to like Zhang Deming more, and the difference is obvious. And Zhang Deming in front of the team didn't seem to notice this situation at all, and kept moving forward with vigilance.

Lu Xianming's eyes flickered, but he didn't intend to remind him at all. No matter what the situation is, for him at this moment, it is better to have variables than no variables!

Therefore, Lu Xianming remained silent, and was controlled by Zhang Deming, quietly following behind him, constantly advancing towards the center of the battlefield.

As he continued to move forward, Lu Xianming discovered that the threads of light became more dazzling and even hotter. The whole world seemed to be filled with endless rays of light, constantly floating around.

He felt his eyes stinging, and his whole body was scorched, but Zhang Deming in front of him still felt nothing.

He was obviously more exaggerated than himself at the moment, surrounded by countless lights, and became a light man, but he didn't feel any discomfort at all, and he didn't even realize that he had such an abnormality.

Lu Xianming gritted his teeth and tried his best not to act abnormally, but Zhang Deming noticed something was wrong.

In this way, they persisted for a short while. When the light reached its peak, the two of them clearly felt that the light in front of them flickered like the sun.

After finishing the work, I went home, and at the same time sorted out the pits before and after, and resumed the update today.