"Anu, can there be any treasure here? Why are there so strict guards?"

Walking up the steps and seeing many Baimiao female warriors guarding around the road, and whistling every three steps, Li Xiaoyao couldn't help but come to Anu's side curiously and asked strangely.

"There is no treasure!"

"No?"

"If not, why are the guards so strict?"

“It’s very simple!”

"Because God Nuwa is the great god of our Baimiao clan's beliefs, this is the most important place in our Wuyue God Sect, so of course there should be more guards!"

"You probably don't know yet?"

"In recent years, there has been a drought in Miaojiang. Our Baimiao has fought many battles with the Black Miao for the water source. However, the temple has been blessed by the Holy Spirit of Nuwa. The springs in other places have long dried up, but the springs are still coming out here. Do you think we are nervous about this place?"

"never mind!"

"I won't tell you anymore. You Yuhang people won't understand what drought is. Hurry up, the statue of God is right in front of you. Sister Ling'er, come with me."

After blanching his eyes at Li Xiaoyao and explaining a few words a little, Anu directly reached out and pulled Zhao Ling'er forward first, walking towards the highest point of the temple and the altar.

“!!”

"Oh! Look at Ling's daughter, that statue looks so familiar... No, she looks like you!!"

Soon, when the three of them walked to the highest point of the altar and clearly saw the human head and snake body. When they saw the lifelike statue of Nuwa, Li Xiaoyao exclaimed directly.

“Incredible…”

"It's really lifelike, just like a real person, it's really incredible..."

"How is that possible?"

After exclaiming, Li Xiaoyao said whisperingly again, even approaching two steps a little, then squinted his eyes and started to study.

“…”

At this time, Zhao Ling'er ignored Li Xiaoyao's screams at all. She just stared at the eyes of the human head, snake body statue, and then as she looked, tears in her eyes couldn't help but rise and slip quietly.

"Mom..."

"Ling'er is here to see you..."

There is no need to verify or ask. When she saw the other person's face, her childhood memories kept pouring into Zhao Ling'er's heart, making her subconsciously say these words and walk straight to the statue and kneeling down straight down.

"And, is it really a mother-in-law?"

"etc!"

Unexpectedly, Li Xiaoyao, who was actually Ling'er's mother, exclaimed again, but what surprised him even more was:

As Ling'er knelt down crying, the statue of god really had an abnormality. Then, a woman ghost holding a snake staff, wearing a cloak, and looking 80% similar to Ling'er appeared in front of the statue of god on the altar under the blue sky and sun.

“Which one is…”

Fortunately, this is a temple, and luckily the other party seems to be Ling'er's mother. Otherwise, Li Xiaoyao felt that if he changed the place, he would have to cut it with a Smoky Rain Sword Technique!

‘Ling'er...’

‘My child, you are finally here.’

‘Thank you so hard. If you can come here, you must have suffered a lot of grievances and sufferings, right?’

"I……"

Lin Qing'er's soul, who was about to continue talking, suddenly stopped, and then looked at Zhao Ling'er, who was kneeling in front of the altar with incredible eyes, unable to even pretend to have that solemn expression.

'wrong……'

‘Ling'er, why is your spiritual power so strong?!’

Then, the more I looked, the more I felt more shocked. The more I looked, the more I felt that my daughter seemed to be a little unresponsive, and even so strong that her spiritual power could not help but overflow. Lin Qinger, who was more like a god than the great god in the divine world, exclaimed directly.

So much so that she forgot the obsessions she had been waiting here for many years and the words she wanted to say for many years.
Chapter completed!