Xuanyuan Yu shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't have a problem, it's a big deal if I can't eat enough and make up for it later." ”

Chun Bai was a little unhappy, but he was still thrown into Xuanyuan Yu's hat by Ling Luo, holding a large piece of jerky in his hand.

"Master, what is this, it's delicious." Pure white saliva flowed sideways, babbling while gnawing in the fur hat.

"It's meat, mutton." Ling Luo explained with a light smile.

This big white hairball, when he was in the cave in the center of the earth before, he had only eaten Yuling Xuezhi, so he naturally did not eat fireworks in the world.

"What is a sheep?" A certain white ball persevered.

"Doom...... It is a kind of poultry in the world, and the meat can be eaten. ”

"The world is really good." Pure white eyes are heartfelt, and a greedy look, "I like the world." ”

The Ice Yao Temple was just a thousand meters to the east, and the two of them had not walked for long before they arrived.

The temple is all made of 10,000-year-old ice, dozens of meters high, and its sharp shape goes straight into the sky, making people feel awe at a glance.

In front of the temple, there were thousands of worshippers, extremely religious, facing the high ice staircase, prostrate and prostrate, chanting the word of the gods, begging for the return of the high priest.

Ling Luo lowered the black hat and blended into the crowd.

It was impossible for her to worship an unwarranted god, let alone kneel down in front of Luo Ge's deceased wife, Ah Li, so she simply followed the other row of people and walked directly up the high stairs and entered the temple.

The hall on the first floor of the temple is very high, and in the center hangs a gorgeous ice ornament, like a light ice cube flower.

In the main hall, there were more people who knelt and prostrate.

Ling Luo raised his head and looked up at the beautiful ice sculpture at the top of the temple.

The woman on the ice sculpture has exactly the same eyebrows and eyes as her, but has a different pair of compassionate eyes.

Such an ice sculpture makes people can't help but be impressed by her holy light at a glance.

This is the high priest of Dongchen Kingdom, who supports the supreme faith of the people of Dongchen, the only goddess in their minds!

However, there was not only one ice sculpture statue of the high priest, the one that Ling Luo saw just now was the largest one, and it should be the first high priest.

Behind the first high priest, there were a total of seventeen statues, each with the same appearance, but each with a different expression.

It can be seen that each high priest has a different personality, and the one of Ah Li's eyebrows is a little more heroic and enchanting.

Ling Luo sighed softly, this is Luo Ge's wife.

After taking a closer look, I found that Ah Li's eyes were indeed a little similar to himself, and even Shen Yun was quite similar.

Xuanyuan Yu stood beside Ling Luo, also staring at Ah Li's ice sculpture.

"Yu, am I like her?"

Xuanyuan Yu's dark eyes narrowed slightly, crossed the dangerous light, and said in a deep voice: "It's not like." ”

Ling Luo wondered, "What's not like it?" ”

"It's not like anywhere." Xuanyuan Yu's tone was firm, "Just because I can recognize you at a glance in the vast sea of people in the vast world, you are what I recognize." ”

Very stubborn and paranoid.

But his attitude made her very happy.

The corners of Ling Luo's lips raised slightly, and a smile spread into his eyes, and he said, "Yu, if one day, there is a person who looks exactly like me in this world, will you still recognize me?" ”