So fast?
Qianmian said that it would take them at least two Abyss Days to get there.
Only one Abyss Day had passed when Qin Ze and Miao Daoist arrived at the entrance.
It had only been a few hours since they entered this world.
Qin Ze discovered at this time that the flow of time here was different from that of the Abyss outside.
"Are there any magical animals at the wall?"
"I didn't see any magical animals, but there was a team of Temple Army."
Qin Ze was curious: "How did you get in?"
Qianmian smiled: "You underestimate the power of the preacher."
"The preacher can preach secretly in various worlds, how could he not have hidden means?"
"Don't worry, the Temple Army didn't find us."
Qin Ze said in a deep voice: "Keep in touch, don't bring him here yet."
Qianmian: "Received."
Qin Ze wanted to get the faith of the preacher next to Qianmian.
But now is not the time.
He hasn't figured out what's going on here. With too many people gathered together, there will inevitably be variables.
Taoist Miao, who was walking in front, suddenly said, "According to what Shitou said, this is most likely the place where our Lieyang tribe once lived."
The Lieyang tribe believes in the God of War, and the place of faith of the God of War is equal to the world of the Lieyang tribe. There is nothing wrong with that.
Qin Ze asked, "Do you have priests in the Lieyang tribe?"
Taoist Miao nodded, "Yes."
"The chief elder of the temple will hold the position concurrently. Every year on the celebration day, the chief elder will preside over the sacrificial activities."
It sounds like the chief priest of the Lieyang tribe is only a nominal position and has no actual ability.
"As the son of the Lieyang tribe, you don't even know the place of faith?"
Qin Ze doesn't believe that the Lieyang tribe doesn't know the place of faith. After all, the world of the Lieyang tribe is it.
Taoist Miao, who has been educated in the temple since childhood, actually heard about it for the first time today, which really made him feel incredible.
Taoist Miao explained, "My daily life in the temple is only cultivation, and the elders rarely tell me about things outside."
Qin Ze couldn't help but sigh, "Poor kid."
As he walked, Qin Ze suddenly felt hot.
"Do you feel the temperature around you rising?"
"It's me."
Master Miao stopped, his whole body trembling slightly, as if he was trying to control something, and it took dozens of seconds for him to get better.
"The scorching sun fire is getting more and more out of control."
"It seems like something is peeling it off my body."
Master Miao then took a few more pills.
This kind of pill can quickly calm the restless scorching sun fire in his body.
Qin Ze looked into the depths of the gray fog: "The altar is not far away, we will find the answer soon."
...
Qianmian was holding a cane, and next to him was a hunched bald preacher.
Compared with the previous one, this preacher was obviously older.
But his eyes were very bright, which was not what he should have at this age.
In his hand, he was holding a cane like Qianmian.
"The place of faith of the God of War!"
"It's a pity that it's not the tomb of the God."
"But there should be some collected faith here."
"Let's take it directly, so it won't be a wasted trip."
Qianmian said: "With the Temple Army here, we'd better be careful."
The old man waved his hand: "Just ants."
Qianmian didn't forget the task Qin Ze gave him to delay time, so he pointed in a completely opposite direction and said: "My intuition tells me that there is something over there."
The old man smiled: "Then your intuition is wrong."
"There are usually altars in places of faith, where the faith of all believers is stored."
"Altars are often in the center of the city, which is exactly the opposite of your intuition."
Qianmian's face fell immediately.
The old man walked towards the altar with a swagger, and at the same time called Qianmian behind him: "I'll take you to see the world."
Hearing this, Qianmian hurriedly followed.
"Alas~"
"It's not that I don't want to buy you time."
"But I know too much."
...
The blonde sister led the square formation slowly forward.
With the light of the Temple Army, she didn't have to worry about pollution.
Looking at the ruins all around, the blonde sister murmured: "The place of faith."
The captain beside her nodded: "No doubt."
"The altar should be in that direction."
The blonde sister looked into the distance.
The gray fog was too thick, blocking all vision.
"The distance is a bit far."
"Can you still hold on?"
The blonde sister said the last sentence to the Temple Army.
After all, the deeper you go, the greater the pollution of the soul breath.
The captain answered for everyone: "It's okay. This is not the first time for brothers to come to such a place."
"And before this mission, everyone brought two extra bottles of scorching sun."The Fiery Sun Bottle contains the Fiery Sun Fire of the Fiery Sun Pool.
The Fiery Sun Fire can burn away all the filth in the world.
This is also the source of the "Purifying Holy Light" of the Temple Army.
Due to the existence of the Fiery Sun Fire, every Fiery Sun person is born with the ability to purify.
Except for the Son of God.
The blonde nodded slightly: "That's good, keep moving forward."
"I wonder if there will be any faith left on the altar this time."
...
At the same time, Qin Ze found that the closer he got to the altar, the more ruins there were.
And unlike the shapeless ruins on the periphery, the ruins here can vaguely see the appearance of the buildings "before they were alive", all of which are the tops of various high-rise buildings.
"This is a city."
"A city buried underground."
So the ruins seen along the way are all kinds of roofs.
The main body of the house is underground.
Taoist Miao also agreed with Qin Ze's point of view.
The mess is everywhere, what happened here?
"We're here."
Qin Ze said, and suddenly stopped.
In the thick gray fog, a platform nearly ten meters high stood in front of them.
The platform was spotless and clean.
The steps leading to the top could even be used as a mirror.
It was out of tune with the doomsday painting style around.
Taoist Miao poked Qin Ze with his elbow and whispered, "There's someone up there."
Qin Ze looked up and saw a vague figure sitting cross-legged on the platform.
Hearing the voice below, the man slowly stood up and walked down the steps.
"You're finally here."
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
The man stepped down the last step and walked out of the gray fog.
When they saw each other's appearance, Qin Ze and Taoist Miao were both shocked.
White hair, green eyes.
It was a spirit.
Qin Ze's brain crashed for a second.
Is this the place of faith of the God of War or the Goddess of Life?
The other party stared at Taoist Miao with burning eyes, and Qin Ze was completely ignored by him.
"I am the high priest of this place, and I have been waiting for your arrival for a long time."
The Golden Crow mark on the high priest's forehead suddenly lit up, and Taoist Miao's flashed with it.
Just as Qin Ze was still wondering how a spirit tribe member became the high priest of the Lieyang tribe, a familiar plant fragrance lingered in his nose.
Qin Ze sniffed.
This smell came from the high priest in front of him.