Chapter 591

In such a large temple, there is nothing but this statue as high as a real person and the bone torch in hand. The base of the three inch human statue of God has not engraved any words to explain her identity. Whether she is the statue of Athena is actually Ning Tao's wishful thinking for a moment, because Athena holds a spear and shield in her hand, not a torch.

The statue of liberty in the lighthouse country holds a torch, but the goddess is a fucking sculptor.

In fact, it doesn't matter what goddess the statue corresponds to.

Ning Tao reached out and grabbed the immortal torch held by the statue's right hand. At that moment, his mind was full of ghosts crying and wolves howling. It felt like tens of thousands of lonely ghosts and wild ghosts had entered his head and ate his soul!

Kaka, Kaka

In the strong vibration, cracks suddenly appeared in the ground and dome inside the temple.

Ning Tao hurriedly released his hand, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling all over his head disappeared.

The earth stopped shaking and dust and stone chips fell from the top of the head, but the crack did not expand.

Ning Tao looked at the bone torch in shock. What had just happened, he suspected that as long as he forcibly took the immortal torch from the goddess, the temple would collapse, and even the whole underground abyss would collapse.

Just now, where did the sounds of ghosts crying and Howling come from? Ghosts really exist in this world, and how can this immortal torch summon ghosts back?

These questions came out of Ning Tao's mind, but no matter what angle to analyze and understand, his mind was always shrouded in a layer of fog.

For a while, Ning Tao sat down cross legged again and took out the Zhenshi tower, jianshuban and cloud ore, as well as the small porcelain vase containing four versions of xunzu Dan.

Boom!

After a brief period of blindness, the scene in front of me changed.

The temple is still this temple, but there is one more woman and a Western dragon.

The woman has wavy blond hair, wears black half armor and holds a torch. The torch bone handle bone calyx, a flame is burning. I don't know whether it's the blonde woman or the torch. There is always a wisp of black gas around the woman's body, like a group of snakes dancing.

The Western dragon was old and weak, hobbled, with a pair of wings folded on its back. The right wing was full of scars. There was even a large piece missing in one place, giving people the feeling that they could not fly again.

Ning Tao, like those women in the East, said, "I want to know the ending."

The language she spoke was a very strange language. Ning Tao heard it for the first time, but he couldn't understand it at all. However, under the "translation" of the Whisperer, he knew what she said. But it was the first sentence of the nature of the opening speech that surprised and confused him. She mentioned the immortal in the East and her ending, and also mentioned the existence of someone or non-human. In a simple sentence, the information content is very huge!

"My master, can't you run away?" The voice of the Western dragon is hoarse and old, giving people a feeling of old age.

The blonde said, "immortal fire, you have followed me for thousands of years. Don't you know me? I, nebona, the Lord of the west, the holder of the immortal torch and the guide of the dead, I'm not afraid of death. I've always been facing my enemy, not my enemy!"

The Western dragon, known as the immortal fire, bowed its head and remained silent.

Nebona added: "in the absence of the gods, the way of heaven disappears, the world will be covered by a heavy snow and all living beings will wither. However, like the mountains and forests burned by wildfire, after a long cold winter, seeds will sprout from the soil."

"My master, why is this?" The blood colored eyes of the immortal fire dragon are full of sadness and confusion.

Nebona said, "like your aging, the gods will die one day, and there will be a time of aging and destruction. You don't have to be sad."

The immortal fire dragon is silent again, and its eyes are more sad.

"I know that the immortals in the East have used the Yin moon people to leave seeds, and I have my plan, so I built this immortal temple. I will bury you under this temple, and you will protect my temple and the immortal torch, because it is my seed." Nebona said.

The immortal fire dragon raised his head. His eyes were still sad, but he was also very firm. He said, "my master, I'm ready."

Nebona said, "when you die, I will guide your soul where it should go. Your remnant soul will stay here to guard my temple."

"My master, where are you going?" Asked the Immortal Dragon.

Nebona smiled calmly: "my seed has been left in this immortal torch. I want to face it. Only when I die can it be safe here."

The immortal fire dragon seemed to understand something. It crawled down and kissed the instep of nebona with its huge lips.

But at that moment, nebona suddenly held the immortal torch high and plunged the bone handle into the huge head of the immortal fire dragon. The blood splashed like a waterfall, completely blocking Ning Tao's line of sight.

Then there was fire, which swallowed everything.

Fire, nebona strode outside the temple, her hand had no immortal torch.

There was a huge bone in front of Ning Tao, but it was turning into ashes. The ashes melted into the rock ground little by little and disappeared in an instant.

She let it bury its bones under the temple, and its bones were buried here without complaint. She walked so magnanimously and naturally.

Finally, everything stood still and nothing remained.

Nebona disappeared at the gate of the temple.

Who is the enemy she is going to face?

I don't know.

Is she dead or alive?

I don't know.

What is her so-called seed?

I still don't know.

The picture of the past time and space suddenly vibrated, and a woman in red appeared at the gate of the temple.

It's her again. She's looking for the Dan spirit of Zu Dan.

Her existence is like a ghost audience, watching coldly the past and present lives of all sentient beings, as well as the past and present of the world.

She is everywhere, but nowhere to be found.

Ning Tao stared at her and watched her every move.

The woman in red walked towards Ning Tao with light steps. It seemed that she was walking on the ground, but her feet were not touching the ground.

Ning Tao's eyes couldn't turn, and his heart was surprised and confused. This was the first time he had seen a woman in red walking and walking towards him with her feet in the void.

A faint smile appeared at the corners of the woman's mouth in red, and a clear and pleasant voice was revealed between the red lips and shellfish teeth: "you come... You come..."

Ning Tao just looked at her and didn't speak, because he knew that once he spoke, the picture of past time and space would collapse.

In a twinkling of an eye, the woman in red came to Ning Tao's body. She suddenly stretched out her hand and pointed to Ning Tao's eyebrow center mud pill palace.

In this moment, Ning Tao couldn't sit still and instinctively raised his hand to block.

Nebona and the immortal Fire Dragon don't exist, but the woman in red is the Danling who seeks Zu Dan. Until now, he only knows to catch Danling, but he doesn't even know whether Danling is an enemy or a friend, or even what kind of existence Danling is. How dare he let her poke his mud pill palace?

Ning Tao didn't feel the slightest touch when his hands touched each other, but this past time and space actually collapsed.

Everything is silent.

Ning Tao sat in a daze for a while, then put away all the props. He came to the statue of nebona again and reached for the immortal torch. However, when he was about to catch the immortal torch, his hand stopped and then slowly put it down.

At this time, it is very likely that the temple will collapse, and even the underground abyss will collapse. Isn't it silly that so much ground fire oil and so much spiritual earth have not been taken away?

Ning Tao bit his finger and drew a blood lock on the statue of nebona, then turned and walked to the gate of the temple.

Oh

Suddenly, a strange voice came from behind, like taking silver coins or gold coins to his mouth and blowing them hard.

Ning Tao stopped and suddenly turned to look.

The blood lock just painted melted into the statue like ice and snow, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. At that moment, Ning Tao suddenly felt that nebona's eyes seemed to blink and looked at him! However, when he looked carefully, there was no sign of movement in her eyes.

Is it an illusion?

Click!

When Ning Tao observed the eyes of the statue, the immortal torch held by the statue suddenly trembled, then slipped from the statue's hand, and the flame of the torch went out at the moment when it fell off.

Ning Tao hurriedly reached out and caught it. This time, there was no terrible feeling of tens of millions of lonely ghosts squeezing into his brain, nor the terrible sound of thousands of ghosts crying and screaming. Only the weight and texture of the torch itself.

It's a normal weight. It's only a little heavy when it's over a foot. I don't know what bone it is made of. It is jade white but opaque. It has the texture of jade and contains extremely powerful psionic powers. But Ning Tao knew in his hand that it was not jade, it was a kind of bone.

After a brief shock, Ning Tao returned to his mind. The ground did not vibrate and the crack did not expand. The silence in such a large temple was so quiet that he could hear the sound of a needle falling.

Ning Tao's eyes fell on the immortal torch again. After half a ring, he said tentatively, "what do you mean? You just didn't want me to take it, and now you fell down to me. Are you hiding in it? Come out and let's talk."

There was only Ning Tao's voice in the empty temple.

Before drawing the blood lock, Ning Tao was still thinking about drawing a blood lock after going out to cross the river, and then called his three wives and a group of men in to move the spirit earth to get the fire oil. Maybe he could also find other natural materials and earth treasures and have a treasure hunt. He moved all the things he needed, and then went to get the immortal torch. At that time, he didn't care whether the temple collapsed or not. But unexpectedly, he drew a blood lock on the statue of nebona. The torch fell down and extinguished the fire automatically.

No one responded. Ning Tao tried to inject a trace of spiritual power into the immortal torch and tried to activate it.

The immortal torch did not respond, and his spiritual power disappeared like a clay ox into the sea.

Ning Tao tried again. The immortal torch still didn't respond at all. He shouldn't cry. Finally, he gave up. He didn't bother to draw a blood lock on the other side of the DIHE river. He directly took a prescription sign with a blood lock, opened a convenient door in the temple, and then walked in.