He was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head and looked around, trying to see clearly where the sound was coming from.

But when Xu Xian took a look around, he found that Murong Bai was still kneeling on the cattail mat with his eyes closed, and the other pilgrims in the temple, as well as the Miao Zhu and others in the temple, did not show any abnormality.

Therefore, Xu Xian at this moment almost thought that he was suddenly hallucinating because of the nervousness in his heart.

"Xu Xian!"

It wasn't until another cry sounded in his heart, and Xu Xian finally raised his head and saw the golden light emanating from the statue of the Dragon Lord in front of him, that Xu Xian finally realized that the two calls in succession turned out to be the West Lake Dragon Lord who had finally passed away. He has manifested his spirit and is talking to himself as a mortal.

Thinking of this, Xu Xian's heart was shocked, and he quickly bowed down to the statue of the Dragon Lord in front of him, and only shouted solemnly, "Xu Xian, a believer, pays homage to the Dragon Lord of West Lake!"

In Xu Xian's eyes, at this moment, the original clay statue of the Dragon Lord is no different from a living thing.

After Xu Xian saluted, a very clear expression of satisfaction appeared on the face of the statue of the Dragon Lord.

Immediately, in Xu Xian's ears, he heard the deep voice from the West Lake Dragon Lord.

But I only heard Lord Long say, "Xu Xian, I already know what you are looking for and the confusion you have in your heart..."

Chapter 1399 Guiding the maze

Chapter 1399

The Dragon Lord of West Lake spoke at this time, showing an inscrutable look in his words.

Such actions made Xu Xian, who was already in awe of seeing the Dragon Lord show his holiness, even more afraid to say anything in front of the West Lake Dragon Lord at this time.

Just keeping silent like a chilling cicada, he knelt down obediently in front of the statue of the Dragon Lord, his face full of piety.

Seeing Xu Xian's appearance at this time, West Lake Dragon Lord was quite satisfied, and nodded slightly in secret.

In all fairness, as far as Xu Xian's current attitude is concerned, if it were different from normal times, the West Lake Dragon Lord would probably not have concealed it at all. Instead, he would carefully resolve all the doubts in Xu Xian's heart for Xu Xian.

However, what Xu Xian is now involved in is a big trouble that even as the Dragon Lord of West Lake, he would not dare to get involved too much, and what's more, there is Murong Bai's order in front of him.

Therefore, West Lake Dragon Lord only gave Xu Xian a meaningful look, then sighed softly and said to Xu Xian, "However, this is a big matter, and I can't give you much hint here."

Such a sentence came from the mouth of the West Lake Dragon Lord, which caused Xu Xian, who had a lot of expectations in his heart, to change color immediately.

In the past, because of the reverence for the gods in his heart, Xu Xian kept bowing his head and kneeling in worship, and did not dare to look directly at the statue of the Dragon King shining golden light in the temple.

But at this moment, it was about Caiyin, and he was really anxious. Seeing that the West Lake Dragon Lord didn't seem to be ready to explain his doubts, Xu Xian suddenly raised his head subconsciously, and fixed his eyes on Above the statue of the Dragon King of West Lake in the hall.

Then, he saw the very humanized sigh of regret in the eyes of the god.

Sigh?

Xu Xian was confused, but facing the gods like the Dragon Lord of West Lake, he absolutely did not dare to ask them out loud, so he was choked up enough, the radiance on his face flickered for a while, and the situation was short. , I don't know how many thoughts have passed in Xu Xian's mind.

Of course, the Dragon Lord of West Lake also saw the confusion in Xu Xian's eyes, but he didn't intend to say anything in order to clear up Xu Xian's confusion.

But after a slight pause in the words in his mouth, he smiled and said to Xu Xian, "If you really want to know the reason, you can go to the Yunxi Shenjun Temple fifteen miles southwest of here, and look for Yunxi. God, please solve your doubts."

After saying that, the whole hall was filled with golden light again, and on the statue of the Dragon Lord in the middle of the hall, there was a mist in the shape of a dragon, which diffused from the inside and only spun in mid-air before dispelling it nothingness.

Immediately, the golden light dissipated, and the majestic voice that originally resounded in Xu Xian's heart became silent.

Obviously, at this moment, the Dragon Lord of the West Lake, who had given so many instructions to Xu Xian on purpose, had returned to the West Lake and left the temple here.

Xu Xian's heart was shaken, and he didn't dare to be too negligent.

Even though he guessed that the Dragon Lord of West Lake might have left at this time, he still paid homage to the statue of the Dragon Lord in front of him again.

And shouted loudly from his mouth, "Xu Xian thank you Long Jun for your guidance!"

Xu Xian bowed respectfully to the statue of the Dragon Lord in front of him, but when he straightened up, he was about to turn his gaze and talk to Murong Bai who was kneeling on another cattail mat not far from him.

But at this moment, Xu Xian only felt a sudden trance in his vision, and there was an inexplicable sense of distortion in all the scenes he saw.

The sudden change made Xu Xian's heart skip a beat.

But before Xu Xian could think about it carefully, the trance in front of him had disappeared.

But it was only at this time that Xu Xian, who raised his eyes and looked around again, suddenly realized that many people around him, including Murong Bai, Lao Miaozhu, and other pilgrims in the Longjun Temple, compared to the moment just now, their bodies had finally changed. There is more anger that a living person should have.

But at this moment, when Xu Xian recalled the experience when he saw the Dragon Lord appearing just now, he only felt that everything he experienced just now seemed to be a delusion in a dream.

"This...what the hell is going on?"

Even though Xu Xian had witnessed the scene of Fahai casting spells with his own eyes, and also seen Caiyin's original form of the rabbit monster, but faced with the inexplicable encounter before him, he was inevitably confused.

So, he couldn't help but ask Murong Bai, "Teacher?"

Seeing the doubt in Murong Bai's eyes, Xu Xian gritted his teeth, and finally asked Murong Bai, "Master, did you notice anything strange just now?"

Just looking at the expression on Xu Xian's face at this time, it is inevitable that others will not think about it.

What's more, it was Murong Bai's secret arrangement that Xu Xian could get some advice from West Lake Dragon Lord and teach him how to do it.

Therefore, after staring at Xu Xian's face for a while, Murong Bai made a thoughtful expression on his face.

Immediately, with a little excitement, he asked Xu Xian aloud, "Did you meet Dragon Lord showing his holiness? Dragon Lord is merciful. Hearing the prayer in your heart, I will definitely not turn a blind eye to it. I must express it."

Xu Xian nodded and admitted, "Just now...it was indeed Lord Long who showed his holiness and talked a lot with his disciples."

He first took a deep breath, and then said to Murong Bai with a little emotion, "The disciple just suddenly heard the voice of Lord Long, which rang in the disciple's mind."

"Thinking about it now, this disciple still has the illusion of being in a dream."

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