What clues did those big forces really get from the ruins, how could they not take the clues away?

Even so, Zhan Changfeng wanted to give it a try.

If she wants to find something, it will not be very difficult, after landing in the realm of life and death, even if she doesn't use the Thousand Streams Technique, she can see the reality of thousands of miles with the eyes of nothingness.

In less than an hour, she explored two ruins that were still exposed on the ground, and the ruins had long been eroded beyond recognition, but from their foundations, moats, and ancient artifacts wrapped in the earth, she could also understand the period and characteristics of life of this vanished civilization.

She found so many unfamiliar things in the ruins that she couldn't immediately think of the right words to describe them, but judging by the unusually sound and subtle underground drainage, this civilization must have favored mortals with high intelligence.

The site where Zhan Changfeng is currently located, covering a radius of 100 miles, is the former site of a small settlement, and she found a river channel nearby that has not changed much, and traveled thousands of miles along the river, looking down in the sky, and saw a relatively complete building complex in the reckless forest.

The stone houses were covered with green vines, weeds and bushes had grown on the roads, and in the center was a towering building that had fallen into ruin, but still showing its grandeur, and a large tree had broken its body and grown upwards, half of which was covered by thick greenery.

When seen from the long wind, the building materials here are significantly stronger than the other ruins, and it can remain in shape for a long time when the other ruins have been eroded into the earth.

The consciousness stretched to every corner, and strangely enough, there were still some remnants of artifacts or vague patterns found in the first few small ruins, but here, except for the superficial buildings, all the characteristic things were gone, like an empty shell of no value.

"Even the murals have been erased. Zhan Changfeng stepped out of the majestic building and stepped onto the open-air stairway next to it, which led to its flat roof.

At the entrance of the staircase were two stone statues that had fallen to the ground, they were supposed to be human with a snake face and a spear, but perhaps unintentionally or deliberately destroyed, one of the stone statues had its spear broken and half buried in the earth, and the other had half of its head broken.

Zhan Changfeng took two or three steps, then retreated, and looked closely at the two stone statues, they stood with their legs apart, their hands slightly open, one hand holding a spear, and the other palm facing up.

This is not a guard's posture, and if it is a guard, the other hand should be on the side of the leg.

If it is a generous welcome, the palm of the hand should be facing outward, and it seems to be holding something.

Zhan Changfeng touched its palm, it felt a little greasy, and the Eye of Nothingness looked through its body, and saw a tube of ointment.

The ancient lampholder design is very interesting, and the long wind leisurely attracts a flame, which is placed in the palm of the stone statue, and the flame rises sharply under the help of the ointment.

Two phantoms of snake-faced people came out of the stone statues, holding spears in one hand and fire in the other, and the majestic breath of majesty hit the face, and the sound of bells and drums rang suddenly.

...... Zhan Changfeng looked at the stairway behind them, which had only seventy-two steps leading to nothingness.

"What is this?"

The two phantoms stood still, ignoring her question.

After thinking about it, she put down the white fox, if something happened to her, it could still notify others to come to the rescue.

Zhan Changfeng stepped on the ladder step by step, the sound of ancient bells and drums became louder and louder, and there were auspicious clouds under her feet, as if she was about to fly away.

It turned out to be the path of God.

The path of the gods is only possible for Shinto monks.

There are no special obstacles on this divine path, just go to the end.

The higher Zhan Changfeng went, the more the majestic bells and drums sounded, and after three moments, they almost resounded through the heavens and the earth, like a war song, sweeping the entire secret realm with blood and fire, igniting the raging blood.

"What happened?"

"Is there any treasure that has been born?"

The monks who were looking for opportunities in various parts of the secret realm had excitement in their eyes and hurried to follow the source of the sound.

At that time, Zhan Changfeng's feet shook, and there was a behemoth behind the clouds and mist like a god descending, as if something was pressing on the top of everyone's heads, and those monks who came in the light spurted out a mouthful of blood, and they all fell to the ground, and Zhenjun was no exception.

Some people got up from the damp ground, some people were half immersed in the lake, some people had their mouths open, and they were not in the mood to wipe the blood left behind the corners of their mouths.

But they all looked up at the vision in heaven!

It was a temple, with a spire, arches, and porches with seventy-two relief columns, as if a giant had held up the whole temple!

"The temple has been born!" The white-haired old man's eyes were shocked, and he quickly ran towards the distant temple, and the temple that had been missing for ten thousand years was born!

"Damn!" a big man angrily smashed the stone in his hand, under the pressure of the temple, he couldn't fly and couldn't escape, he was seven or eight thousand miles away from the temple, and when he arrived, I was afraid that there would be no scum left.

How many people are excited, how many people are running on the road, how many people meet on the narrow road, there is no word of humility in front of the opportunity, no matter whether he has a knot before, find an excuse to fight, can one less opponent is one.

Zhan Changfeng, as the person closest to the temple, pressed his eyebrows lightly, how could he not enter, what else was missing?

She stood on the porch of the temple and looked down, her gaze shining through the clouds onto the flat roof of the majestic building, which was covered with moss.

This building is supposed to be a temple, and the flat ground next to this sacred path is most likely an altar.

Why is it said that there is a chance that there is a chance that the meaningful patterns inside and outside the building here have been erased, and just looking at the flat ground, there is no such thing as the grain characteristics that the altar should have.

In addition, the ancient Shinto belief was displayed in the world, and the witch spirits in the world reached the divine will, and before listening to the oracle, they would go through a ritual.

The divine path and the shrine in front of her may need to be completely opened under that complete set of sacrifices.

What a pity.

Zhan Changfeng could hardly guess that those traces were erased by the people who first discovered the temple, perhaps because he didn't want the clues about the temple to be shown in front of people, and for some reason he didn't find the divine path.

The corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, her eyes were indifferent, and she walked down the Divine Road slowly, her wide sleeves swinging open, and the two dilapidated stone statues were taken into her sleeves, and the Divine Path, along with the temple, disappeared behind her.

There was a hint of coldness in the air, and the blue-robed man wearing a hat pointed at the canopy of the tree fluttering with the wind with one foot, holding the sword in his arms, his expression was as calm as water, but his eyes showed a little surprise when he saw the long wind coming down and the temple disappearing.

"What's the excitement, let the old man come and get together!" The bald-headed fat monk wore a brown monk's robe, bare his chest and exposed his breasts, hung a string of big Buddha beads around his neck, and pinched a string of small Buddha beads in his hand, laughing more festive than Maitreya in the temple, and he was still a powerful person, second only to the top ten magical powers in the mountain and sea realm.