The sprawling palace complex exudes a quaint atmosphere. The huge, neat ashlar is engraved with magical patterns. After countless years of baptism, they have become no longer clear.

However, it is precisely this vague pattern that makes it more and more clear how long they have passed.

Walking along the way of the two connected palaces, everyone can feel the solemnity left behind by the precipitation of history.

He Yiming looked up at the front, and there was a strange look in his eyes.

Ever since he left that main hall, he had felt the power of the beast god. This tremendous power, which only Shinto powerhouses could sense, permeated their bodies all the time.

However, no matter what He Yiming did, he couldn't get in touch with it.

It seemed that between his mind and the soul of the beast god, there was an invisible wall separating them.

Qiu Chen, who was leading the way in front, stopped abruptly, and in front of him was the gate of an ancient building.

The building occupies such a vast area that it does not in any way fall below the main hall, and the aura it reveals is the oldest of all the palaces.

Qiu Chennu said in a deep voice: "Brother He, this is the Beast God Temple. He let out a long breath and said in a tone of great pride, "For generations, all the outstanding members of our totem clan have performed companionship rituals here. This is the history of our totem clan. ”

He Yiming nodded slightly, he could feel it. The atmosphere here is far more solemn than the outside world, and the air that pervades the air even has a kind of solemn and thick pressure.

Even though he had advanced to the Divine Dao, he still felt unwell under this huge pressure.

However, Qiu Chennu didn't seem to care about this pressure, as if this pressure would not have any effect on him at all. His eyes were half-closed, completely absorbed in his own thoughts.

"Here, some people succeed and some people fail. But whether they succeed or fail, they are all part of the totem clan. ”

He Yiming's heart sank, his eyes raised, and he looked towards Qiu Chennu.

As if sensing He Yiming's gaze, Qiu Chennu smiled and said, "Brother He, the Beast God Temple is a forbidden place for the totem clan, and it is impossible to open it to outsiders. ”

Bao Zhu raised his head and said, "I am not an outsider. ”

"You're certainly not an outsider. Qiu Chennu smiled dumbly and said, "You and Baima are not outsiders. ”

He Yiming was slightly stunned, his brows furrowed slightly, and said, "Brother Qiu, what do you mean by this?"

The treasure pig is the descendant of the holy dragon lineage of the totem clan, but the white horse has nothing to do with the totem clan anyway.

Qiu Chennu raised his head, he looked at the huge palace gate that was closed, and said in a deep voice, "When the Holy Dragon and the White Horse came to the outer hall, they had already received the blessing of the beast god's soul. Since the two of them did not refuse, they accepted the kindness and friendship of the beast god's soul, and from now on, they will also be the divine beast protectors of the beast god temple. ”

A hint of fierceness flashed in He Yiming's eyes. Said: "Bao Zhu, is this true?"

Bao Zhu moved his little head and said, "Of course, Thunderbolt and I have become the protector beasts of the Beast God Temple. ”

There was a sense of pride in its voice, which seemed to be quite important.

Qiu Chennu waved his hand lightly and said, "Brother He, this is a matter between divine beasts, even if they are our companion divine beasts, we can't get involved." And you can rest assured, this is a completely voluntary act, and as long as there is a little reluctance, they will not accept the light of the beast god. ”

He Yiming turned his head in surprise, and the treasure pig and the white horse thunderbolt nodded their heads at the same time.

Most of the worries in their hearts were suddenly put down, and since it was a voluntary matter, He Yiming had no scruples.

With the strength of the totem clan and the terrifying spiritual coercion in the Beast God Temple, he definitely has the power of self-preservation. Therefore, this temple protector of the White Horse and the Treasure Pig is just a false title.

Of course, if someone really wants to enter this place without opening their eyes, then for the sake of the face of the two divine beasts, He Yiming will definitely not mind helping.

Qiu Chennu took a step back, he came to the side of the gate of this palace, and gently pressed the side of the gate. The unicorn came to the other side, stretched out a claw, and pressed it in the opposite direction.

They nod to each other and exert force at the same time.

There was a strange sound, as if a rusty turntable was turning. But the gate is slowly opening.

Inside the gate, it was pitch black, and there was not the slightest light.

Although the sun was shining outside the main hall, once these lights came to the entrance of the main hall, they disappeared without a trace.

This entrance is like a knife, a divine weapon that can separate the two worlds of yin and yang.

Qiu Chennu took a deep breath and said loudly: "Under the witness of the ancestors of the totem clan in the past dynasties, He Yiming, Holy Dragon, White Horse, you can enter." ”

He Yiming nodded slightly, and he stepped into the dark room without hesitation.

Behind him, the white horse thunderbolt held the treasure pig, followed closely behind, and followed in without leaving an inch.

With the same sound of a mechanism, the door slowly closed, locking He Yiming and the others in this completely dark world.

Qiu Chennu and the unicorn beast slowly retreated, he came to the side of one hundred and eight, and said, "Brother Bai, they have already entered. ”

One hundred and eight glanced at him indifferently and said, "I know." ”

Qiu Chennu was stunned for a moment, and opened his mouth to speak, but found that he and the other party seemed to have nothing to say at all.

One hundred and eight people are like a big piece of wood, and it is even more difficult to communicate than spirit beasts.

If it's someone else, this attitude. Qiu Chennu naturally wouldn't be polite to him, and throwing him out of the totem clan was already an extrajudicial favor.

But in the face of one hundred and eight, he could only smile bitterly and dare not be rude.

Not to mention the mysterious and unpredictable body of One Hundred and Eight, even he can't see through the skills, even with the merits of One Hundred and Eight that once closed the passage of death, he can't be the slightest slack and offended.

With a wry smile, Qiu Chennu said: "Brother Bai, since Brother He and they have entered, no matter whether they succeed or not, they will not be able to complete the ceremony in a short time." He paused, looked at the expressionless Bai Hundred and Eight, and said, "Qiu has prepared a banquet for Brother Bai to pick up the wind and wash the dust for you." ”

One hundred and eight said without hesitation: "Thank you, you don't have to." ”

Qiu Chennu shook his head slightly, and finally gave up the idea of taking this opportunity to build a relationship with the other party.

This one hundred and eight, not only is he a pedantic and can calculate the method of closing the passage, but he also has a strange temper and is difficult to get along with, I really don't know how He Yiming and the others became friends with him.

Qiu Chennu and the Qilin Beast left the Beast God Temple, here. The pressure coming from the Beast God Temple was immediately much lighter, and even they had a feeling that they had been relieved of their heavy burdens.

The unicorn beast said suddenly: "What is the origin of that one hundred and eight?"

Qiu Chennu shook his head and said, "No one can find out his origin, it's as mysterious as suddenly bursting out of a crack in a stone. ”

The unicorn looked back and said, "He's stronger than you and me." ”

Qiu Chennu's face changed slightly, and he said, "How do you know." ”

"Because he is not afraid of the coercion of the beast god's soul. The unicorn said solemnly.

Qiu Chennu's eyes changed several times quickly, and he finally remembered that in front of the Beast God Temple, Bai and Eight didn't feel the slightest feeling in the face of the mental pressure that was enough to crush ordinary people, and even the breath of life on his body didn't seem to exist. If they hadn't seen this person speak and move, they would have suspected that this person was already dead.

Turning around, Qiu Chennu looked at the wide temple at the end of his gaze, and he muttered, "There is still such a strange person by He Yiming's side. Maybe...... He can really make it. ”

The unicorn whined softly beside him, as if agreeing with him.

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Inside the door, it was dark, and you couldn't see your fingers.

He Yiming hesitated, he didn't release any light-related abilities, but just came to the middle of the main hall and slowly sat down.

After seeing the volume of this hall outside, he already understood that this was indeed a good place for humans and spirit beasts to communicate.

With such a large space, the creatures on the land, in addition to large figures such as dragons and snakes, even the changed size of the treasure pig can easily enter.

Two slight breaths came from beside him, and a warm smile appeared on He Yiming's face.

This was the sound of the breathing of the treasure pig and the white horse thunderbolt, and the two old fellows had come to his side and sat down against his body.

In this room, the aura of the beast god was far stronger than that of the outside world. However, this did not have much impact on He Yiming and them. Without the power of sanity control, no matter how powerful it is, it will not make the Shinto powerhouses fearful.

He Yiming stretched out his hands and gently put them on the bodies of the two partners.

At this moment, his spirit was unconsciously rising, and his mood was also surging.

It seemed to sense He Yiming's excitement, and the hearts of Bai Ma and Bao Pig were also beating, and slowly, I don't know how long it took, the heartbeats of the three of them were unexpectedly in tune.

Three beings from different races abandoned everything at this moment, focusing all their minds on the heartbeat.

"Plop ......"

The three firm and powerful hearts made the same sound, and the breath of the three of them actually began to change slowly.

Integration, before today, although they have cooperated many times to fight, they already know each other's habits. But. Once their breaths are united, they still exist separately.

But unexpectedly, in this room, in the face of more powerful momentum oppression, the three of them inexplicably fused their own breath.

And at this moment, an invisible force descended from the sky from the pitch-black, ghostly and winding towards the three of them.