Hongmeng Refinement of Shinto

"What a big temple!"

Lin Fan looked at the temple in front of him and let out a sigh. The temple in front of him was really huge, covering an area of ​​hundreds of square kilometers. The whole temple seemed to be carved from a huge piece of white jade, crystal clear and radiant. The temple is simple in shape, but it reveals a special Taoist rhyme, which is very extraordinary.

From the moment he entered the ruins, all the buildings that Lin Fan saw along the way were collapsed and destroyed, and there were ruins everywhere. After endless years, everything has decayed, and no building can be preserved.

However, the temple in front of them seemed to be protected by some mysterious force. Even after endless years, it was still intact. Since it stood up to this day, everyone felt the vicissitudes of endless years.

"This temple should be the place where the giant spirit clan worships!" Xu Tian said, with a trace of burning in his eyes.

Everyone sighed at the magnificence of the temple, and then walked towards the temple.

Passing through the gate of the temple that is as high as a thousand feet, a square that occupies most of the temple area appears in the eyes of everyone. The ground is covered with white jade-like stone slabs. Each stone slab is several meters square and emits a faint white light. There are 36 thick white jade pillars standing tall, and each white jade pillar is depicted with some strange beasts, which is very miraculous!

At the end of the square are three magnificent palaces connected together. The palace in the middle occupies almost half of the space. The architectural style of the palaces on the left and right is full of masculinity and domineering, while the palace in the middle is simple and unadorned.

"Fengling Hall, Ancestral Spirit Hall, Heroic Spirit Hall!" Lin Fan looked at the plaque on the palace and said softly.

There are three palaces, the palace in the center is the Hall of Fengling, and the palaces on the left and right are the Hall of Ancestors and the Hall of Valor.

Three palaces and three plaques contain three different meanings.

Lin Fan stood in front of the three palaces.Looking at the plaque of Fengling Temple, I seem to see the picture of the giant spirit clan worshiping in my eyes. The huge square is full of giant spirit clan members kneeling. These giant spirit clan people look solemn, solemn and respectful, facing Fengling hall Kneeling solemnly, chanting prayers in his mouth.

As for the Ancestral Spirit Hall, what Lin Fan saw was another scene. An old and respected member of the giant spirit tribe was teaching the young giant spirit tribe children, teaching them how to cultivate, and teaching them principles.These respected and respected elderly clansmen dedicated everything to the clan, and when they died, they were sent to the ancestral hall by the clan.

As for the Hall of Valor, the heroic clansmen of the Giant Spirit Clan fought various fierce beasts for the survival of the group. Their lives allowed the Giant Spirit Clan to continue, and their bodies were sent to the Hall of Valor.Respected by the Elder clansmen.

"Brother Lin, what's wrong with you? What are you still standing there for? Come here!"

Xu Ziling's voice rang in Lin Fan's ears.Pulled Lin Fan out of the illusion of scenes.

"Here we come!" Lin Fan laughed.Walk towards Xu Ziling and others who are already walking in front of Fengling Hall.

"Brother Lin, what happened to you just now? Standing there motionless, did you notice something?" Xu Ziling approached Lin Fan and asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing! I just have a familiar feeling about this temple, as if I've seen it somewhere, but I can't remember where I saw it." Lin Fan said.

"That's it." Xu Ziling nodded.Don't pursue it any more.

Walking into Fengling Hall, one can see two rows of huge white jade pillars with a diameter of about ten meters extending into the main hall. There are many strange characters carved on the white jade pillars, exuding a unique breath of time from these characters.Looking at these strange words, Lin Fan seemed to hear the voices of the giant spirit clan members offering sacrifices and praying.

"I seem to hear the voice of the priest praying!" Luo Zhigao said with a surprised expression.

"Me too!" Qin Hai said the same.

"Everyone, don't panic. The characters carved on those white jade pillars are the characters of the giant spirit clan. They are the prayers that the giant spirit clan priests recited when they prayed. Looking at these words, the sacrifice and prayer of the giant spirit clan will appear in your ears." voice." Ziwei Saintess said.

"I see! Saintess, I didn't expect you to know so much about the Giant Spirit Race." Liu Feng smiled lightly.

"These are just what Zixi heard from the elders. In terms of understanding of the giant spirit clan, Zixi is not as good as Mr. Liu." The maiden Ziwei said indifferently.

Ignoring the implied dialogue between Liu Feng and Ziwei Saintess, Lin Fan set his sights on the thousand-foot-tall white jade statue in the main hall, which was a statue of a young man.The corner of the young man's mouth curled into a vague smile, his hands were behind his back, and his eyes were looking into the distance.

Looking at this huge white jade statue, Lin Fan was shocked, but there was no expression on his face. He finally knew why he had a familiar feeling when he saw this temple. He used to be in the God Realm. At that time, he once entered a space called Sanctuary, where he saw a temple, which had many similarities with this temple.

The only difference is that the statue in the temple in the sanctuary is covered with a mist-like energy, covering the face of the statue, but the white jade statue here is not.

Why the same temple in two unrelated places?Is the sanctuary really a corner of the sanctuary?What kind of identity is the young man in the statue in the temple, and what kind of relationship does he have with the giant spirit clan?

For a moment, Lin Fan's mind was filled with questions.

At this time, the Ziwei Saintess was walking towards the white jade statue, and a football-sized ball of light was suspended below the white jade statue, emitting a soft and shining light.

Ziwei Saintess reached out her hand into the light sphere, took out something from the light sphere, and held it in her hand, which seemed to be a token.

The light ball dissipated, Ziwei Saintess put away the things in the light ball, then gave a slight salute to everyone, and thanked: "Thank you for your help, Zixi was able to successfully complete the teacher's order."

Suddenly, Lin Fan's whole body trembled, as if the white jade statue smiled at him just now.

"Brother Lin, what's wrong with you? After coming to this temple, I feel that something is wrong with you." Xu Ziling asked.

"That statue, that statue just smiled!" Lin Fan pointed at the white jade statue.

"What!?" Xu Ziling was taken aback, "Brother Lin, don't scare me!"

At this moment, everyone felt a powerful wave of power suddenly coming from the Hall of Valor next to Fengling Hall. They were startled at the same time, and then quickly rushed out of Fengling Hall.

A white light rushed out from the Hall of Valor, and then turned into a huge figure.This huge figure is hundreds of feet tall, standing in the square like a hill, naked on the upper body, with a leather jacket made of the fur of an unknown beast around his waist, his muscles are bulging, full of explosive power , with a metallic luster, as if it was cast from fine steel that has been tempered thousands of times, and there are hideous and terrifying scars on his body.

"Giant Spirit Race!"

The expressions of Lin Fan and the others changed at the same time, and they immediately understood the identity of the giant in front of them.

"This is a heroic spirit of the giant spirit clan, the incarnation of the holy soul after the death of a giant spirit clan member, and has protected the giant spirit clan all his life!" Ziwei saintess said quickly.

Roar!

The Heroic Spirit of the Giant Spirit Race roared, and an extremely tyrannical force suddenly burst out from his body, forming a powerful shock wave of air waves, and the terrifying coercion rushed towards Lin Fan and others like a tidal wave.

"Hunyuan Promise Saint!"

Lin Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the strength of this heroic spirit of the Giant Spirit Race in front of him was comparable to that of the Hunyuan Wuji Saint.

With a big stride, the heroic spirit of the giant spirit tribe rushed in front of everyone with a huge body like a mountain. The huge fist blasted out. The terrifying power made everyone's faces change drastically, as if this punch could blast a huge hole in the world , the boundless fist erupted, and everyone felt as if there was a mountain pressing down on them.

Powerful power emerged from everyone's bodies, and the mountain-like pressure on their bodies disappeared immediately, and then everyone's figures flickered again and again, escaped from the attack of the heroic spirits of the giant spirit clan.

This Heroic Spirit of the Giant Spirit Tribe has been fighting fierce beasts for many years. The hideous scars on his body prove that his combat experience is extremely rich. After everyone dodged his attack, he stepped out, and at the same time He punched out again, hitting the unprepared Xu Tian, ​​the terrifying force immediately caused Xu Tian to spurt blood and fly backwards, hitting a white jade pillar in the square.

"Wow!"

Xu Tian spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his body slipped limply from the white jade pillar. Although he was seriously injured, fortunately he did not lose his life.

With the strength of Xu Tian Hunyuan Saint's Perfect Realm, he was very lucky that Xu Tian was not killed by the Giant Spirit Race Heroic Spirit.

The heroic spirits of the giant spirit clan rushed forward quickly, wanting to make up for Xu Tian's final blow.

Faced with this situation, other people naturally would not let the wishful thinking of the heroic spirits of the giant spirit clan start, and sacrificed their own magic weapons to bombard the heroic spirits of the giant spirit clan, forcing the heroic spirits of the giant spirit clan to retreat.

boom!boom!boom……

A series of powerful attacks flooded the heroic spirits of the giant spirit clan like a tide, and the brilliant light bloomed, colorful.

After a while, the berserk energy dissipated, and the heroic spirit of the Giant Spirit Tribe appeared in everyone's eyes intact. Suddenly, everyone gasped. This heroic spirit of the Giant Spirit Tribe was too powerful, and everyone's attacks hit him There was no injury at all.

boom!

An extremely powerful force suddenly erupted, no weaker than the heroic spirits of the Giant Spirit Race. Everyone except Lin Fan looked at the Ziwei Saintess in surprise, and saw the Ziwei Saintess suspended in midair, surrounded by Yingying Moonlight, and a round of bright and clear full moon behind him shines with a thousand zhangs of light.

"Hunyuan Promise Saint!?" Xu Ziling stared wide-eyed at the Ziwei Saintess in mid-air.

"Hunyuan Promise Saint!" Liu Feng's eyes shone with light.

The faces of the rest of the people were all surprised. They never expected that the cultivation level of the Ziwei saintess who had been with him for so long had already reached the level of the Hunyuan Wuji saint. (To be continued..)