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In the Yemiao Temple, Ye Suyu has already told the fangs of the government to the Golden Teeth and the Ghosts.

Murong Jiucheng has also arrived at Ye Temple.

When Ye Lingyue returned, several people were discussing countermeasures.

"Lingyue, we have already calculated, if we take out all of our personal merits, we still have a thousand merits. And in this way, we can't keep the daily wear and tear. We intend, Go pick up some soldiers to subsidize daily expenses."

Ye Suyu told Ye Lingyue according to the facts.

"I can also help with the task of being a soldier."

Murong Jiucheng apologized.

I thought I would join Ye Meng and I would definitely help.

But I know that the currency of the Bingwang City is a meritorious value.

Although Murong Ninetown is a young man of Murong's family, he has never really participated in the battle of the gods, and the value of his merits can be said.

He just reported to the Bingwang City that his military ambassador's mission was white, and like Ye Lingyue and others, they all entered the city.

The novices must perform the task and must be led by the veteran king. It can be counted as a veteran king, and only Ye Suyu is alone.

"Our level, even if it is the task of contacting the King of the Kings, it is only the lowest level of the King of the Kings task. Su Yu alone can not bring us a lot of people, time-consuming and laborious, I think that the method of the King of the Kings does not work."

Ye Lingyue shook his head.

In a month's time, it is difficult to get a thousand merits.

"What should we do?"

Ye Suyu is also poor.

"The three smugglers have raced through Zhuge Liang, and we have to think about it again. There is still one month in the horizontal and vertical. Tonight, I will carefully study the books of the next leaf temple and see how the Ye Temple was built in the past."

Ye Lingyue said.

There are also a few other people who have no way to go.

Ye Lingyue squatted to the front yard.

The statue of Taixu is as it was in the past, standing there quietly.

The face of the imaginary **** is always with a mysterious smile.

"Too virtual god, you are afraid that you will face such a big trouble."

Ye Lingyue looked at the Taixu Shenzun if he thought about it.

As usual, she gave the statue a scent, and immediately sat cross-legged in front of the statue and meditated.

Unlike usual, when Ye Lingyue meditated today, he slowly transported Nirvana.

Under the influence of God, Ye Lingyue quickly entered the state of forgetting.

Ye Lingyue sat quietly on the futon. At this time, her gorgeous, lonely tower sneaked out of her head.

It quietly drilled the leaves of Ye Lingyue and dripped in midair.

It is like a child who is bored and passes the time.

Already near dusk, Ye Temple is quiet, Ye Suyu and others do not know where to go.

After the silence of the small tower for a while, it was bored. At this time, it fell to the side of the statue of Taixu.

Like what was found to be interesting, the tower of the silence was turned around the statue of the sacred god.

Suddenly, it smashed twice, and the spire of the tower slammed into the forehead of the imaginary god.

The gods made a muffled sound when they arrived.

Ye Lingyue was meditating, and suddenly heard the change. The first reaction was that an outsider broke into the leaf temple and jumped subconsciously.

"Little tower, what are you doing?"

Ye Lingyue looked at it and found that there was no change in the temple. The source of the sound was the tower of silence.

Speaking of this tower, Ye Lingyue really felt a little fun.

The ability of this small tower, Ye Lingyue has seen it.

It used to be a major battle with the witch, and the witches at that time almost died under the tower of silence.

This should have been a tower of evil spirits. Most of the time, its temperament is very similar to that of its own master. It is not stained, and it is overdone.

I don't know when it started, the little tower became very lively.

Xu discovered that he had a disaster, and the tower of the silence trembled and hung in the air. I don't know how to be good.

Seeing the look of the small tower, Ye Lingyue couldn't help but smile, and when he waved, the small tower fell on his own palm.

"The statue can not be arbitrarily destroyed, or Su Yu will be desperate with you."

Ye Lingyue took up the small tower and walked over to the statue, and looked at it carefully.

Ye Lingyue found that in addition to the position of the forehead, there was no damage to the image of the Taixu.

It was the position of the forehead, which was sunk by a spire of the tower of the towering tower.

Ye Lingyue tried to repair and found that it was just futile.

"Wait, this statue seems to be wrong."

On the way to repairing the idol, Ye Lingyue felt that the feeling of being too imaginary was different.

She had seen the image of Taixu several times earlier, and she did not feel anything special, but today, why do I feel that the image is not right?

Ye Lingyue's gaze, an inch of inch fell on the statue.

Repeated several times, and finally, her eyes were fixed on the forehead of the statue.

On the forehead of the imaginary image, there is nothing left. In addition, there is nothing else.

Nothing else... Ye Lingyue's dawn changed, staring at the forehead of the Taixu statue.

"The image of the **** is too sacred, and it is completely in accordance with his appearance. The appearance of the five senses, even the hair must be the same, why can you miss the **** seal of the god?"

Ye Lingyue finally found out that this statue made her feel wrong.

In the realm of the gods, all gods, as long as they become gods, will condense the gods.

Too virtual **** is one of the five original gods, and God's seal is unique.

But why did the engraver miss his statue when he carved it?

"Right, I told you earlier when I was old. For the gods above God, the gods symbolize their power and identity. Some gods do not like to show off their power and status, they will choose Hide your own gods. Only when you are angry or using divine power, the gods and gods will be revealed. The master who carved this **** statue must be the form of the daily life of the gods."

Ye Lingyue said to himself, but the more he wants Ye Lingyue, the more he feels wrong.

The existence of Ye Temple is to worship the gods of the first **** of war. The war **** must be in the moment of war. At that time, the gods are too imaginary, how can there be no gods.

Ye Lingyue was busy reading through several books about the temple of Taixu in the front yard.

In the manual of the oldest temple master, Ye Lingyue found a description.

According to the description, the image of the sacred **** is imprinted at the beginning of the sculpture.

In the manual, it also clearly depicts the picture when the original virtual image was just completed.

Ye Lingyue's fingers crossed the portrait, and the forehead of the imaginary **** on the portrait had a identical seal with Ye Lingyue.

"The gods have disappeared. Therefore, the power of blessing in the temple has disappeared."