Maximum level of comprehension: guarding the treasury for twenty years

Although this snow-capped mountain was straight into the sky, it was nothing to Zhou Yi and the two divine beasts around him.

It didn't take much effort to reach the top of the mountain.

Zhou Yi looked at the ancient temple in front of him at this time, exuding the vicissitudes of time, and

felt that he could exist for so long in such a harsh climate.

And it hasn't been destroyed by the ice storm, there must be something strange hidden in it.

After Zhou Yi approached, he carefully released his divine sense and sensed it for a moment, but he didn't feel anything.

It seems that the temple in front of me is just a simple building, and there is nothing strange in it.

Zhou Yi gently pushed the door of the temple, and the door slowly opened inward after a creak.

Only then did Zhou Yi realize that the temple was not locked, but if it was not locked.

In the ice and snow storm just now, why could this gate remain as it was just now?

With the doubts in his heart, Zhou Yi stepped into this temple and found that the layout here was very simple.

Only a stone statue of the god sits in the innermost part, but it also looks to be in disrepair.

The weathering was so severe that it was not clear what the stone statue was trying to carve.

What makes Zhou Yi feel even more strange is that there should be no one living here.

But the surroundings are spotlessly clean and seem to be cleaned from time to time.

The longer Zhou Yi stayed here, the more he felt that something was not quite right, and he couldn't help muttering:

"There must be something magical in this temple, otherwise it would not be possible to stand in this harsh environment for tens of thousands of years."

That is, as soon as Zhou Yi finished speaking, a disdainful voice suddenly sounded inside the temple, which was originally very quiet:

"Not to mention tens of thousands of years, you little monk also underestimate us too much."

The temple has stood on this hill for at least a million years.

Zhou Yi was startled by this voice, and looked around to find nothing.

The location he was in and this strange thing made Zhou Yi think of ghosts for the first time.

But the soul sensed nothing.

After reacting for a while, Zhou Yi's gaze suddenly stayed on the statue of the god in the deepest part of the temple, where the weathering phenomenon was very serious.

Found in places that seem to be somewhat unusual on the ground around it.

Zhou Yi carefully observed for a moment and found that there were nine stone pillars on both sides of this stone statue.

It seems that in addition to the stone statue in the middle, there are nine other stone statues that once stood in this temple.

It may have been vandalized or weathered so badly that it is now completely invisible.

After seeing Zhou Yi's reaction, the previous voice came out again.

The sound contains endless vicissitudes and sadness.

"I think our temple has been brilliant for a while, but unfortunately it was only for a short time.

What really belongs to us is only endless loneliness and desolation, and

I can't imagine that the monks on this path of cultivation now don't remember us people at all.

Zhou Yi really noticed it this time, it was the stone statue in the middle that made the sound, bowed and said:

"Zhou Yi, the junior of the Tianlong Dynasty, rashly disturbed, and I hope that the ten seniors will forgive me."

After Zhou Yi said this, the center was preserved among the best stone statues.

Then came out a pale old man with white hair and beard, and even his pupils were white.

The temperament of the whole person looks chic and dusty, quite a bit of fairy wind bones.

"It turns out that your name is Zhou Yi, the young man is very good, you are the first junior monk to come to our Snow God Temple in the last tens of thousands of years.

I don't know if this extreme southern region is due to the lack of resources due to climate reasons, and more and more people are not willing to explore here.

Zhou Yi heard the words of the old man in front of him, and couldn't help asking

, "I don't know where you came from, senior, why did you choose to stay in the Snow God Temple all the time

?" The old man glanced at the nine stone pillars next to him and said,

"Who is the old man?" I'm afraid you don't know much about what I said.

You just need to know that the original ten of us were the guardians responsible for guarding this world.

As long as there are ten of us old guys for a day, it is impossible for this world to be destroyed by other high-ranking beings.

Because we were guarded by ten guardians, the monks who lived in the extreme south at that time.

That's why we built such a place to live.

However, as the years passed, few people came to the temple to offer incense and prayers.

After the physical annihilation of our old fellows, the spirits can only cling to this stone statue.

But now the stone statue is also weathered and dilapidated, and the other nine old men are all gone.

I'm the only one left here.

As for why we don't leave here and go somewhere else.

In the past, we could go anywhere, but after the death of the physical body, the spirits of our old fellows could only cling to this stone statue. Choose to receive the power of faith and incense that comes from the prayers of the monks.

This allows our spirits to stay in this world a little longer.

If the power of faith is sufficient, maybe the ten of us can really become the gods of this world.

It exists in this world in the form of a certain energy body.

It's just that before we have cultivated the Golden Body of Faith, there are no monks here to come and see us. The

old man seemed to have not spoken to anyone for too long, so he couldn't stop talking as soon as he opened the conversation.

"I'm actually quite happy that you can come here and see a few of us old immortals.

Especially your kid's talent and qualifications are very good.

Presumably, you came to this Snow Temple to find something, the legendary practice cheats or the mysterious inheritance, right?

If you had come here for more than 20,000 years, those nine old things would still be there.

We're idle here anyway, and we can teach you something interesting.

It's just that I'm the only one left now, if you want to get any good.

It's just me who will guide you in your cultivation.

Zhou Yi felt a little speechless after hearing this.

Originally, I thought that there would be some dangerous situation in this place that was more mysterious than the Valley of the Fallen God

, but along the way, except for the ice and snow storm that affected the forward speed somewhat.

Most of the time it is no different from playing, and when you get here, you can actually get benefits?

Zhou Yi felt as if something was missing, but for a moment he didn't know what was wrong.

At this time, the old man floating in front of Zhou Yi circled around Zhou Yi twice and said,

"Let me take a closer look at you kid and see what you have to teach."

Zhou Yi felt that when the old man in front of him said this, he was not really thinking about what he should teach himself.

Instead, he felt that being able to snoop on his privacy could satisfy some of his inner little habits.

The old man carefully sensed Zhou Yi's body for a moment, and then his eyes suddenly widened, and he said incredulously:

"Good boy, you are not small!

Not only is there a Kunlun Dao sword in the reincarnation of Xingjun, but he also has the Ten Thousand Dao World Tree and all kinds of cosmic treasures.

You're a treasure trove of movement!

You dare to come out and walk around without doing any hidden means.

It is a miracle that you have not been ransacked by monks who are stronger than

you! Could it be that the people on this cultivation continent have now fallen to the point where they can only reach the realm of land immortals?

Otherwise, it is really intolerable for you kid to live in the world so openly!".