Chaotic Sword God

"Could it be that you, Shui Yunlan, want to get the wealth left by Taishi? But this doesn't make sense. How powerful is your Ice Temple? Even if you lack resources, you only need to convey a little meaning. Since there are countless powerful forces scrambling to donate large sums of wealth, how can they care about this legacy left by Canghai Daozong Taishi?"

Speaking of this, Oledona suddenly had a strange smile on her face, "Could it be, Shui Yunlan, you and His Highness the Snow God haven't returned to the Ice Temple yet? Send a message to let the people from the Ice God Temple come to welcome you and His Highness the Snow God?"

"Oledona, how dare you!"

When she heard Oledona's last words, Shui Yunlan's reaction was very intense. She turned her head suddenly, her pair of pupils turned silvery white, and her pupils were like sharp swords, staring at Olidona firmly. The voice said: "Oledona, if you really dare to do this, it is not just a simple grievance between you and me. Although the great majesty suffered heavy injuries, he is still alive, and the war god of your protoss is still alive today. If you haven’t grown up, I hope you don’t bring disaster to your Protoss.”

"Hehehe, the Ice God of your Ice God Temple has been healing for millions of years, and there is still no news of it. Even the return of the Snow God has never happened, so I don't know whether it is alive or dead. On the other hand, our Protoss, although the great God of War has not really grown up yet, that day will not be too far away. Moreover, with the current strength of our Protoss, even without the God of War, we can shock all parties and stand among the top forces. Looking at your Ice Temple again, besides the two gods of ice and snow, who else can stand on the stage? Who else has the ability to threaten our protoss and bring disaster to our protoss?" Oledona said mockingly.

Shui Yunlan's face hidden in the mask had already become gloomy, and she knew that Oledona was telling the truth. The Ice God Temple has always been sparsely populated. It does not recruit as many disciples as some big sects do, and it does not have the Eight Great Highnesses like the Bisheng Tiangong. , Bi Shengtian Palace can still stand.

On the other hand, in the Ice Temple, apart from the Ice God and the Snow God, there is indeed no strong person who can hold up the scene.

Among the two, Ice God was seriously injured, and the situation is still unknown. Even the return of Snow God, Ice God has not yet shown up, which shows that the situation is not optimistic.

As for the Snow God, his memory has not been awakened so far, and he does not remember the events of his previous life. If he wants to restore his strength to his heyday, without the help of the huge resources of the Ice God Temple, it will be far away.

Seeing Shui Yunlan's gloomy gaze, Oledona felt a burst of pleasure in her heart, and she said via voice transmission: "Shui Yunlan, don't put on that dead face, although I hate you, I'm not a person who doesn't care about the overall situation. People, let alone a despicable person, even if I have hatred for you, I will cultivate through my own efforts, and then defeat you head-on, instead of using some indecent means to target you and Xueshen. As for you and Xueshen God's news, I will not leak it."

"In the future, you will also put away your arrogance in front of me, because in my eyes, you are just a downcast person now, and you really have nothing to be proud of. As for the matter of Tianyuan Continent, I will sooner or later Fight with you."

Shui Yunlan stared at Olidona deeply, then looked away, slightly lowered her head, staring at the ground with both eyes, silent.

Oledona's words about a downcast person echoed in her mind for a long time like a spell, which caused a violent shock in her mind, and at the same time made her feel a burst of sadness.

Shangguan Mu'er didn't know that in this short period of time, Oledona and Shui Yunlan had already engaged in a war of words, and her eyes fell on the Tianmo Mingyin piano again, full of bursts of joy. Meaning, is with a sense of anticipation.

"What the ancestor said is indeed correct. The twelfth floor of the Canghai Divine Palace can indeed awaken the spirit of the Tianmo Mingyinqin in advance, because in this layer of space, there is a mysterious force. Qin is absorbing this force autonomously. It’s just that this force is so strange that no one can sense it. If I hadn’t obtained the initial approval of Tianmo Mingyinqin, even I would not be able to detect this mysterious force. ..." Shangguan Mu'er secretly thought that she did not covet the three Taishi inheritances left here, but put all her thoughts on the Tianmo Mingyinqin, looking forward to the early arrival of the spirit wake.

On the eighth floor of Canghai Shrine, in the volcanic world, Ming Dong still sat cross-legged in the sky, silently recovering from the sequelae caused by performing the Art of Destiny, while silently waiting for Jian Chen.

The five great generals of Bisheng Tiangong came scattered, forming a five-pointed star to protect Mingdong inside, guarding the surroundings at all times, and doing their duty faithfully.

Farther away, many peerless god kings gathered in groups of three or four scattered in the sky, observing the lava below them all the time.

It's just that their number has decreased too much compared to a few years ago, and many god kings have left to seek their own good fortune in the Canghai Divine Palace.

Those who are still insisting on it now, there are people who have exceeded the eighth floor, and they are all the ones who entered later.

And these people are all ranked relatively high on the throne of God, or have already squeezed into the top 100. They are not for inheritance, but for the entire Canghai Divine Palace.

"This lava has been rioting for so long, when will it calm down..."

"There must be something happening at the bottom of the lava, otherwise it wouldn't be so abnormal..."

"Nonsense, everyone knows what must have happened down there, but the key is who dares to go down?"

 …

These peerless god kings were floating in the sky one by one, all of them were frowning and anxious. Seeing that the day when the Canghai Temple was closed was getting closer and closer, but the little girl was still missing, which made them extremely irritated.

Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, another half a year had passed. Now, not counting the time Jian Chen spent collecting the Divine Fire Crystals, it took him more than four years just to retreat in the Zhenzhen Pagoda. On the day the palace was closed, only half of it was left.

On this day, Jian Chen, who sat cross-legged on the first floor of the Zhenzhen Pagoda and comprehended the law of destruction, suddenly opened his eyes. The moment his eyes opened, there seemed to be a pure aura of destruction permeating the air, blooming Out of black light.

At this moment, his eyes are extremely terrifying, giving people a feeling that they can destroy everything they see with just their eyes, turning everything into dust and returning to nothingness.

But this kind of gaze only lasted for a moment, and then returned to calm and became ordinary again.

"With the preaching mark left by Kaiya, it is really easy to comprehend the law of destruction. In a short period of time, my comprehension of the law of destruction has reached the late stage of the main god. But because I should comprehend it too quickly, Caia The preaching imprint left by Ya, the energy in it is also consumed very fast, and it is almost exhausted now, if you want to break through to the God King, I am afraid it will not be possible in a short time." Jian Chen looked at the change in front of him. The dim mark of preaching made me sigh in my heart.

The imprint of evangelism does not exist forever. Each imprint of evangelism is also supported by energy. If it is not enlightened, the energy inside will be consumed very slowly. If the speed of enlightenment is amazing, the energy inside will be consumed at a surprisingly fast rate.

PS: Chapter Two.