The road leading to the temple is extremely deserted.

I don't know how long the dust has been in darkness here, and everything around me is shrouded in silence.

"I can already feel the breath of the treasure. You did the right thing by taking me with you this time." The monkey's head was once again occupied by the treasure.

Lu Yu didn't say anything, and walked deeper step by step.

While walking, Lu Yu also observed the surrounding scenery. This temple must have been handed down from ancient times.

Seeing is worth hearing a hundred times. Lu Yu had read many classics, which recorded the temples of these gods.

In the world of Xuantian Jing, Lu Yu had seen the ancient heaven, but he had never seen the temple.

When I saw him today, many things were confirmed in his mind, and his cultivation became more energetic.

Cultivation is not only an increase in cultivation, but also includes knowledge and expertise. Many children of wealthy families will go out to practice and travel around when they reach a certain age, just to gain knowledge and increase experience.

"What kind of god was Houtu God in ancient times?" Lu Yu asked.

Even in the Xuantian Sutra, there are very few descriptions of this god.

Even in Marquis Que's memory, there is no description of Houtu God.

Since Monkey said that Houtu God is a high-level god, he should be like the God of Fire or the Ghost Emperor, not to mention famous, at least he should be known by others.

Monkey was silent for a moment and said in a deep voice: "She is too mysterious. I have seen her a few times, but I always feel that she is not the real her."

"I only know that she is very powerful. Even gods like the God of Fire do not dare to compete with her for supremacy. People in the world call Huang Tian Hou Tu, among which Huang Tian is the Emperor of Heaven and Hou Tu is the God of Hou Tu."

Seeing that Lu Yu seemed to be deep in thought, Monkey continued: "But you don't have to worry. Basically all the gods in ancient times are dead. No matter how powerful the Earth God is, there will only be a residual soul left, and he will not be alive."

Lu Yu nodded and jumped into the middle hall of the temple.

Inside the nave.

A huge statue of God stands in the center of the temple.

The statue of the god is not much different from the one that stood in the temple in the secret realm of the sacred land. But if you look closely, you can find that this statue is obviously more realistic than the one you saw before.

Even though tens of thousands of years have passed, and even though the statue has been covered by thick dust, it still does not change its power.

"Eternal years have finally come to an end. When I saw her back then, I was still...that's all. What do you want to do with so many things? It's only important to get things."

The monkey suddenly heard a voice from the storage bag, uttering true words, as panic-stricken as a god, with golden words.

This seems to be a ballad, with a melodious and long tone, and several tones repeated back and forth, giving it a sacred feeling.

Winds gathered from various places in the temple and gradually converged here.

Lu Yu suddenly discovered that the aura surrounding him had become more abundant.

"Summoning Divine Comedy?" Lu Yu raised his eyebrows.

At that time, in the illusion of Xuantian Sutra, Lu Yu read thousands of books every day, so he naturally knew about the existence of this divine song.

This is a song sung by the ancient people when they offered sacrifices to the gods.

According to legend, when this divine song is played, it will reach the sky and be heard by the gods.

In this way, many times the gods will appear in the mortal world after hearing the call of believers.

As the monkey's voice echoed, a loud roar suddenly came from the nave.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of light groups suddenly floated in front of Houtu God, shrouded in rays of light.
Chapter completed!