"So, these two ruined temples were built by inhumans?"

Li Ziye narrowed his eyes and said, "Humans build temples to worship gods. So why do gods build temples?"

From the God of Light in the Extreme Night World, to the Moon God of the Baiyue Clan, to the Yaqi God of Disaster in Yingzhou, he has seen many so-called gods.

No big deal.

It's awesome, but it's just that.

Just like the God of Disaster in Yingzhou, if the old man Confucian leader took action, it would probably only be a slap in the face.

Gods are far less omnipotent than in his impression. They can only be regarded as a reverent name for existences that transcend human power.

If the old Confucian leader is willing, he can add the title of god to his countless names.

Kong, the sage of the human race, the leader of Confucianism, the master of the world, a thousand-year-old monster, god, Qiu.

On the side, when Fu Tianxi and the other four heard what the former said, a look of contemplation flashed across their faces.

That's right, what were these two temples built for?

"Is it possible that there are other temples that we haven't found yet?"

Xiao Xiao carefully expressed his doubts and said.

"Very possible."

After hearing Xiao Xiao's reminder, Qin Wenna focused her eyes, looked to the south, and said, "Let's go and look for it. Even the Jue Zhen should have a way to survive. I don't believe it. You've come here and you can still go back empty-handed."

"

"good."

The five procrastinators nodded quickly without any objection.

at the same time.

Outside the land of change.

More and more strong men are coming.

finally.

Amidst the rumble of chariots, the elders of the upper four sects also arrived one after another.

The orders given to the elders of the four sects were very simple.

Chance, chance.

However, the Holy Son and Saint must be brought back.
Chapter completed!