The devil has too many vests

Although the temple is small, it has everything.The villagers set up incense cases and tributes one by one, danced the sacrificial Nuo dance, and a group of children looked into the temple.

Su Xinghan silently stared at the statue for a while, then suddenly asked: "Why do you want to worship this person?"

It was rare for him to take the initiative to speak, but he asked a question that shouldn't be asked.With their current identities, this should be common sense that everyone knows.Such a straightforward inquiry may arouse suspicion.

Yan Weilou frowned imperceptibly.

Fortunately, the two of them were surrounded by children, and they didn't have as many thoughts as adults, so they just answered in a hurry:

"I know, I know! Every time you hunt a big monster, you have to worship the emperor. If the emperor thinks it's delicious, he will bless everyone next time you catch more monsters... Suck!"

"No! The village chief said that the emperor is the saint who saved the human race. We must always remember his kindness."

Su Xinghan was originally listening in silence, but upon hearing this, he seemed to be unable to bear it any longer: "It's a joke!"

"Wow!" Several children shrank their necks in fright.

It was rare that two guests came to the village, and they both looked so good-looking. These children were very new to the two of them, and they rushed to answer questions.

It's just that when they finished speaking, the good-looking big brother in white clothes turned cold all of a sudden, and looked a little fierce. The timid children were suddenly frightened, and cried with a "wow".

Su Xinghan stood there dumbfounded, somewhat at a loss.

The movement here quickly attracted other villagers: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Seeing that it was the two guests who saved the hunting team, they couldn't blame them, so they could only yell at the children in a low voice: "Why are you crying! You have disturbed the great day of worshiping the emperor."

Su Xinghan stopped these people: "Why bother with children! It's my fault..."

As he spoke, he bowed his head awkwardly and said a few words of comfort.

A good-looking face is an advantage. Even if he has a clumsy posture and a stiff tone, he quickly regained the friendship of the children, and all of them smiled through tears, sticking to this good-looking big brother again.

"I just neglected you two."

On the other side, Fang Mingshan came to the two of them and said in a low voice: "I have already discussed with the village chief. There is an empty house in the southeast corner of the village. It used to be a place where a practitioner passed by to clean up. It is just right to invite the two of you temporarily. live……"

He cupped his hands: "It's just that the place is not big, and it has been vacant for more than a year, and it still needs to be cleaned."

"It doesn't matter." Yan Weilou didn't care about these things, and he thought he was very easy-going under normal circumstances, "If there is something to do, just point out the way, and we will go by ourselves."

Seeing Fang Mingshan's hesitant expression, he smiled and said, "It's just a trivial matter, the sacrifice is more important."

When speaking, the expression on the young man's face was extremely sincere and moving.He couldn't see it at all, just before he came to the temple, he had never heard of "White Emperor" and his like.

Fang Mingshan nodded again and again: "Thank you, Mr. Yan, for your understanding. Sacrifice is a major event, and the majesty of the emperor should not be violated lightly..."

He directly dumped a cart full of rainbow farts, blowing the emperor who didn't know his origin into hype.

Yan Weilou: "..."

At times like these, just keep smiling :).

Unknowingly, a lot of information was obtained, Yan Weilou turned around and said with a smile: "Mingguang..."

Just now he called out, seeing the scene in front of him, Yan Weilou couldn't help being dumb for a while.

I saw that the children who were happily surrounded by Su Xinghan fifteen minutes ago all exploded, and were having extremely childish disputes with him.

"The emperor is the incarnation of a god..."

"no, he is not."

"... Slaying demons and eliminating demons, omnipotent."

"No, he is the monster."

"My parents said that everyone should be grateful for the merits of the emperor, if he didn't save the common people..."

"No, he did not."

"...Dijun is a good person!"

"Treacherous villain, turning black and white."

"Wow!"

"..."

Someone who said before that he didn't care about children, now he didn't give an inch.So much so that at the end, those children cried again one by one.

This time Su Xinghan turned his back with a cold face.

The child who was crying in anger also snorted when he saw this, and also turned his back to him.

Yan Weilou: "..."

...Why didn't he realize that this companion who came all the way was such a serious and childish guy?

Yan Weilou walked over, listened to the children's thoughts, and probably understood what happened.

The reason still lies in the White Emperor Temple.

This world is completely different from the vast land of Shenzhou. Since ancient times, the human race has been superior. Today's so-called monsters, in ancient times, are nothing but spiritual pets, mounts, and even poultry raised by the human race.

Until thousands of years ago, a great change occurred in the human race, and many strong people even died because of it.The monsters took the opportunity to make trouble, not only betraying the human race, but also set off several terrifying demon tides, destroying many territories of the human race.

The change came so suddenly, and the strength of the human race itself was greatly damaged, so that it almost changed the day.

At the last moment, it was Baidi who was born out of nowhere to slay demons and save the common people.It is said that he was originally an ancient god-man who awakened after sensing the catastrophe.

Since then, this emperor has become an object of worship and admiration by people all over the world, and myths and legends have been passed down to later generations.The place where he was seriously injured and fell asleep was enshrined as a holy city and enjoyed by people all over the world.

——The word of mouth in the world, as long as people worship the statue of the White Emperor devoutly, one day, the emperor will wake up, wipe out the demons, and restore the world to peace.

The above allusions were drawn by Yan Weilou from Fangming Mountain Pass just now.

Obviously, Su Xinghan didn't agree at all.

Not only that, he even got into an argument with a group of children because of this... I really don't know what to say.

Yan Weilou shook his head secretly, and called out: "Mingguang."

Su Xinghan turned around, his eyes still a little sullen.

A palm was lightly patted on his shoulder, and the young man who came over said with a smile: "Okay, why bother about some unknown ancient anecdotes!"

Su Xinghan glanced at him, hesitated to speak.

"Come with me, we have a place to stay for tonight." Yan Weilou pulled the man up and walked out.

Seeing that there was no one on the road, he said: "Ming Guang has forgotten that this is not the boundary of China. Our most important goal now is to find a way to leave this place."

"As for the black emperor and white emperor..." He smiled at the corner of his lips, and rolled his eyes casually, "Whether he is true or not, whether he lives or dies, what does it matter to you and me?"

"But..." Su Xinghan paused, as if he didn't know how to speak, and said after a while, "...but he is really not a good person."

Yan Weilou was once again dumbfounded by his sense of justice, and thought: If you really want to say that he is not a good person, there is one beside you, and he is the biggest devil in the world.

He smiled and said, "So what if what you said is true?"

Yan Weilou pointed to the crowd in the distance, and drew a circle with his finger, "Will anyone believe me if I tell them?"

"Since we accidentally landed here, it's troublesome, so why not praise him! If Mingguang, you really hate that Baidi so much, if you have a chance to meet him..." He withdrew his hand, with a half-smile on his lips The radian of the mouth, like a joke, "——I will kill him for you."

Su Xinghan glanced at him, and suddenly smiled: "No, let me come then."

Yan Weilou couldn't help but stare blankly for a second, and thought: This person is a bit too tall, if it's a girl, I'm afraid it will be very dangerous in this world... No!The indescribable picture of Ninth Princess Mansion suddenly flashed in his mind.It seems that boys are also dangerous?

This thought came and went quickly, and it was forgotten by Yan Weilou in an instant.He answered the words calmly: "I don't know what color the blood of the gods and men is?"

The two people who have never even entered the Taoist realm and are not considered to have truly embarked on the road of practice, but they are talking and laughing here discussing how to kill an existence that surpasses heaven and man. If others hear it, I am afraid they will laugh.

Yan Weilou and Su Xinghan are serious about what you say and what you say, like two gourmets discussing how to cook a delicacy, they even figured out steps two, three and four, the only thing missing is the first step. One step - get the ingredients.

The yard Fang Mingshan found for them happened to have two wing rooms. As soon as the door was opened, a thick cloud of dust rushed in. Su Xinghan couldn't help but bent down and coughed for a long time.

Yan Weilou took a step forward, flicked his sleeves lightly, and suddenly a surge of true energy surged out.

A gust of wind seemed to rise out of nowhere in the courtyard, and the rolling dust floated out along with the breeze.

Yan Weilou raised his eyes and glanced at the small courtyard, and saw that the doors of the east and west rooms were open, and everything was old but tidy: "It's not bad."

Seeing that the sun was about to set, the two stayed here temporarily.Since Su Xinghan accidentally activated the Hanhai Token when he was being hunted down, and had almost nothing on him, Yan Weilou temporarily lent him a set of clothes he had prepared in his Qiankun Ring.

After dinner and settled down completely, Yan Weilou was able to think about the various problems that he had neglected before.

For example, how did "Mingguang" activate the Hanhai Order?Does he know the two words on the token?

Considering that the square characters on Butian Jue have been deciphered, it is not impossible that Beidou Mogong and Chang Xinhou still have fragments of the translation.

But the token in Yan Weilou's hand only brought him in. Why was "Ming Guang" drawn into the secret realm together with the Tianzong people who chased and killed him?

In addition, calm down and think about it, there are still many strange things about "Ming Guang".

The candlelight flickered slightly in the room, casting a faint shadow on the side of Yan Weilou's face. He was thoughtful, tapping his fingers on the table.

Although he has a good appearance, his outline is too sharp, but his smile is usually mild, but now his expression is a little cold when he calms down.

"Since you don't feel the slightest malice, let him go."

At this time, there was a whimpering wind blowing outside the door, and Yan Weilou vaguely heard a commotion in the village.He ignored it, and instead took out a map borrowed from the village chief and spread it out on the table.

This is not a map of the entire Vast Sea Realm, and it is impossible for a small village to have such a thing. This is just a map of Qingyang Mansion.

"The Qingyang Mansion may have clues..."

Yan Weilou stroked the Hanhai Token in his hand.

——If the vast sea realm is really completely isolated from the vast land of China, then after so many years of development, the languages ​​of the two places must be different.This is not the case.It can be seen that there must be a long-term connection between the vast sea world and the vast land of Shenzhou, and there may be people who travel between the two worlds steadily.

There are a total of three Vast Sea Tokens, could it be the remaining one?

"If there is no harvest in Fucheng, you can only go to the three major clans, or the holy city."