Chapter 1271 Yin Temple

At the end of golden light is darkness.

Perhaps there is no darkness, but Ning Tao's consciousness is trapped in the darkness, ignorant, and he doesn't know where he is. This state lasted for a while, when the darkness faded away, and there was light from the sky, Ning Tao felt the light flickering in front of his eyes, and a familiar voice calling out to him.

"Ning Aiqing? Ning Aiqing, wake up quickly, wake up quickly."

There is only one thing in this world called Ning Aiqing, and that is Zong Er.

Ning Tao slowly opened his eyes, he saw Zong Er and the surrounding environment.

The Sanshengding tripod is shining with golden light, it feels as dazzling as if it has been coated with a layer of gold powder. The insect face on the cauldron was chubby, and a pair of small eyes were full of thieves' divine light. It was not divine at all, but like a bastard pretending to be a divine weapon.

Here is a hillside, not a single tree, not a single grass. The sky is blue and white, the earth is black and yellow, and the sky and earth are yellow.

Going up, there is a mountain, with no end in sight.

Down, there is a mountain, with no end in sight.

Ning Tao got up from the ground, jumped, and his body shot into the sky like a cannonball. This flying edge is 10,000 meters, and it is condescending, but it is still a mountain when you look up, and you can't see the end at a glance. But looking down, he was horrified to find that the hillside where he and Zong Er were just a pebble on this hill. And just now, he felt that the hillside was at least tens of square kilometers.

Suddenly, Ning Tao's gaze fell in one direction.

It was a little bit above, and some ruins could be seen faintly.

"Could it be the ruins of a ruined temple?" Ning Tao's heart moved, and he flew towards that place.

Chong Er jumped and shouted: "Ning Aiqing, take me with you!"

Ning Tao made a move, and the Sansheng Ding flew into his hand.

One person and one tripod came to the ruined wall.

Sure enough, it was the ruins of a temple, with broken capitals, broken tiles, and smashed and well-preserved floor tiles everywhere.

Ning Tao reached out and picked up a tile. The tile was covered with a layer of dust. When he blew on the tile, the dust flew up, revealing a patch of pink.

Ning Tao was stunned for a moment.

Pink tiles?

Which god is so flamboyant that pink tiles are used to build temples?

Then he reached out and wiped a column cap, and after the dust was wiped off, the broken column cap also showed a pink color. He then kicked away some of the tiles that covered the floor tiles, revealing that the floor tiles were also pink.

Really hammered, this is a pink temple.

"Haha, this must be the temple of a certain goddess." Zong Er said with a smile, "I don't know if that goddess is still alive. If she is still alive, Ning Aiqing is welcome."

Ning Tao said: "This temple has collapsed. Even if it is a temple of a goddess, the goddess is probably dead. He is a god. Don't talk nonsense and blaspheme the gods."

Zong Er said: "Ning Aiqing, you are also a god now, and I am also a god, you can't use the word blasphemy, you should use molesting. You are a male god, and a male god molesting a goddess, isn't this a matter of course? "

Ning Tao didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he said, "Chong Er, let's draw a magic circle, we will build a temple here."

"Is it built here?" Zong Er asked.

Ning Tao said: "The foundation and materials are all ready-made. If not built here, where can I build it? When Brother Shenzhou comes up, I will bury Buri Xingjun's body here, which can be regarded as fulfilling my promise."

Next, one person and one tripod will work together.

Zong Er used the tripod in the middle to inscribe the magic circle for building the temple.

Ning Tao started to clean up the broken bricks and tiles on the ruins, but he kept some usable materials and piled them aside.

Rebuilding the temple is a necessary step, because there must be a temple to enshrine the gods. If there is no temple, it is just a wild god and cannot enjoy the incense offerings of believers. This incense is not a candle to light, but the energy of faith. Of those gods in mortal religious stories, who doesn't have a temple yet?

The temple in the Immortal Realm couldn't be brought up at all, and even the corpse of Lord Buri Xing had to be brought up by Shenzhou. However, Ning Tao had already arranged these things before crossing the catastrophe.

After cleaning up for a while, Ning Tao lost his patience. The ruins have an area of ​​more than ten square kilometers, which is about the size of a small county town in the mortal world. Cleaning by hand is too slow. Moreover, the temple he wanted to build would be at least a little more majestic than the temples in the Immortal Realm, not to mention a dozen square kilometers in size. After all, he is already a god now, and if the temple is too shabby, he will not be on the stage.

In case, some god passed by here and asked loudly: "Brother, is there a charge for this public toilet?"

How embarrassing!

Thinking about it this way, Ning Tao came to the edge of the ruins, stretched out his hands, the golden power of good fortune overflowed from his palms, and fell to the ground into soup. In a golden light, building debris with a radius of one kilometer was suspended piece by piece. up. In this scene, it seems that there is a strong magnetic field in the ground lifting them up.

now it's right.

He has become a god, and he still throws bricks and tiles with his hands, isn't that too low-key?

Ning Tao waved his hands to the side, and pieces of debris flew out, revealing an open space with a radius of one square kilometer. At this moment, he was attracted by a huge mark on the clearing, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

It was a huge imprint in the shape of a date pit, and the details were a bit difficult to describe.

Ning Tao suddenly had a feeling that he had seen it before. He thought about it carefully, and suddenly remembered, isn't that the emblem of the Yin God that he saw in the Yin God Clothes Tomb in Fanxian Land?

The God of Yin, the god of fertility on the mountain, is also the ancestor of Fairy Yinyue, and Fairy Yinyue is Tang Zixian. When they met in Fanxian Land, she also said that she wanted to go to Shenshan to find an artifact, but he had to ask for the name of the artifact several times before he found out—Shenbi.

But I didn't expect that this time I went to the sacred mountain, I didn't meet anyone's temple, but I met the temple of Tang Zixian's ancestor.

Is this fate or coincidence?

Ning Tao walked towards the huge jujube-pit-shaped emblem, which was also pink and engraved on dozens of floor tiles with a diameter of one meter. He came to the side of the Yinshen emblem, and stepped on the pink tiles on the ground with his feet, and there was an empty sound under his feet.

Suddenly, golden runes emerged on the floor tiles one by one, and a powerful energy field centered on the Yinshen emblem spread out in all directions in an instant.

Although the Yin God Temple has collapsed, there is still a magic circle in the ruins!

Ning Tao's feet are the medium for activating the magic circle, and he inevitably fell into the magic circle. In an instant, in his vision, pink tiles, pink floor tiles, and pink pillars were restored one after another. The floor tiles paved the floor, the stone pillars stood upright, the beams were placed horizontally, and the tiles were placed on the beams. The temple that had been turned into ruins was restored in an instant.

The temple covers an area of ​​more than ten square kilometers, and Ning Tao stands in the center of the temple. In front of him stood a statue of a god, hundreds of meters high, with a lotus finger in one hand and a jujube pit-shaped artifact in the other. Whether it is a statue of a god or a divine weapon, it is all carved out of top-quality spiritual jade, without any impurities in the whole body, beautiful and beautiful.

Such a huge statue is carved out of a whole piece of spiritual jade, one can imagine how big the spiritual jade used to carve the statue is.

Suddenly, a large group of fairies swarmed out from the passages on both sides of the temple, all of them stunningly beautiful and beautiful to the extreme. They ran towards Ning Tao, their neon clothes fluttering, and the beautiful scenery loomed. Some fairies were holding fine wine, some were holding spirit fruits, some were holding fans, and some were holding pipas, all of which immediately surrounded Ning Tao.

The music started.

There are fairies dancing lightly, and their dancing postures are seductive.

There are fairies singing, their voices are heavenly.

There are fairies offering wine, golden cups and jade cups.

There is a fairy shaking a fan, and the fragrance is fragrant.

When has Ning Tao experienced this scene? His spirit swayed, and thoughts suddenly arose in his heart.

"God, come and be happy." A dancing fairy waved to Ning Tao.

A fairy put her hand on Ning Tao's shoulder, and Ning Tao's spirit suddenly leaked out.

"Hmph! How dare you play tricks in front of me?" Ning Tao snorted coldly, his body shook, and two golden lights shot out from his eye sockets.

The fairies disappeared one by one, and the newly restored temple fell apart, leaving nothing but ruins.

All this is but an illusion.

There is something under the magic circle under the emblem of the Yin God trying to steal his energy, and even his divine power. Just now it failed to absorb a trace of his power of creation, it was because his power of creation was too advanced, and the magic power of this magic circle was simply not enough. If it was an ordinary little god, he must have been on the right track just now.

Ning Tao waved his right hand, and the spear pierced out of his palm.

This time, he left the big sun gourd in the temple in the fairy world, and Zong Er was drawing the magic circle, so he only had the weapon of being shot in the flesh.

When crossing the divine calamity, the gun in the flesh also crossed the tribulation together in his body, and was repaired countless times by the power of creation. This time, it was no longer the ink color before, but a golden golden glow. gun. Not to mention that it has evolved into an artifact, a sub-artifact is for sure. As long as it is refined again, using some materials from the sacred mountain, it can also become a divine weapon.

The gun pierced through the meat, and stuck on a floor tile.

There was a burst of golden light, and there was a loud bang, and the floor tiles were smashed into pieces, revealing a passage extending downward.

Chong Er moved his eyes to look at Ning Tao, and said in surprise: "Ning Aiqing, what are you doing, I'm startled."

Ning Tao put away the gun in the flesh, and said with a smile: "Aren't you going to marry a wife? I found your wife."

"My daughter-in-law? Where is it?" Chonger ran over here.

Ning Tao said: "You stop for me, go back and engrave the magic circle, I will go down and bring your daughter-in-law up, or I won't care about your marrying a wife."

Zong Er slammed on the brakes and stopped, giggling: "Ning Aiqing, hurry up and bring my daughter-in-law to me, and I will make you the Grand Marshal of the Universe."

Ning Tao: "..."