I Have Ten Strongest Beasts

"Patriarch Pang, are you okay?" Su Ning heard the movement and walked slowly to the tent.

The sobbing stopped abruptly, Pang Jiu'er quickly wiped away her tears, and threatened Pang Hongya in a low voice, "Don't tell anyone."

"Yes, Patriarch." Pang Hongya nodded.

"Patriarch Pang?" Suning asked again.

Could it be because of Qian Linglong's words that made Pang Jiu'er unhappy?

Jiang Bailin walked leisurely from the side, "Two beauties, which one do you like?"

There are five wives outside the secret, and there are two more here. Jiang Bailin wants to see how Suning will arrange it, not to mention that the child in Feng Lingyue's belly is about to be born in two months. If the child is difficult to deliver, tsk tsk...

"Are you my brother? If you don't help me figure out a way, you're still gloating here. If you offend one of the Patriarchs of the Qian Family and the Patriarch of the Pang Family, do you think we can still stay in Kais City?" Su Ning was annoyed Glared.

Jiang Bailin hurriedly chimed in, "Patriarch Pang, are you alright?"

Pang Jiu'er stood up slowly, using her spiritual power, glanced at herself in the mirror, and took a deep breath, "I'm fine, but what's the matter with Mr. Su and Mr. Jiang? Why are you outside my tent?"

Qian Linglong sat on the stone pier, glanced sideways at Pang Jiu'er, and shook the ground with a wooden stick.

"Aren't you crying? Let me see what's going on." Su Ning said lightly, and Pang Hongya immediately looked at Pang Jiu'er, saying that she didn't say this.

As the head of the Pang family, she can't show her vulnerable side in front of outsiders. Pang Jiu'er gritted her teeth, "You heard me wrong."

"But…"

"Now that you've rested, it's time for us to move on. Looking at the scene in front of us, we shouldn't be far from the exit." Pang Jiu'er raised her fair and slender neck, arrogantly and coldly.

Suning's mouth was lifted, and he didn't say anything more.

Because of his obsession, everyone stopped in place and had been delayed for a day.

"The Qianjia family should not rest here for a while? We should go." Pang Jiu'er glanced at Qian Linglong who was sullen.

Qian Linglong was at a loss for words, they just came back from somewhere else, and not long after they sat down, Pang Jiuer was about to set off, didn't this make it clear that she didn't want to go on the same journey with her? Qian Linglong was also a serious person, so she replied arrogantly, "We have had enough rest, so let's go together."

"Ah? I just sat down." Long Jue looked at Qian Linglong sadly.

Ding Ling leaned against the banyan tree, watching the farce between Qian Linglong and Pang Jiu'er, maintaining a neutral attitude.

Without further delay, Pang Jiu'er raised her hand and put the tent into her bracelet, leading the Pang family members to the front, and Suning and Jiang Bailin also followed after seeing this.

All the troops left, and Ding Ling immediately followed. She came here for Suning, so naturally she would not choose to be with Qian Linglong.

"Miss." Qian Tingting looked at Jiang Bailin's figure reluctantly.

Qian Linglong rolled her eyes and blinked her big innocent eyes, "You want to be with Big Brother Jiang, right?"

Qian Tingting glanced at Qian Linglong in surprise, buried her head in shyness, a blush appeared on her fair face, and answered everything in silence.

Holding Qian Tingting's hand, Qian Linglong chased to the front of the team, pouted on purpose, "Tingting said that she hasn't seen Brother Jiang for a long time, and she wants to go with Brother Jiang."

"Miss!" Qian Tingting frowned slightly, lowered her head and blushed even more.

Long Jue sighed, dragging his tired body to hang at the end of the team, he was no better than this group of people, naturally his spiritual power was not as good as theirs, and he felt more tired than them.

Pang Jiu'er glanced sideways at Qian Linglong, feeling displeased, and secretly complained that Qian Linglong was a piece of chewing gum that couldn't be shaken off.

After walking for about two or three kilometers on the grassland, I finally saw a ruined ruin. Even from a long distance, I could see a temple-like building covered by a thick fog.

After walking a little further, you can see a large gossip array on the ground, dark brown and gray-black complement each other, probably because the dust accumulated over the years has covered the original color, which should have been black and bright red before. Suning squatted down and touched it. Dust off the ground.

The dust was about three centimeters high, and there were no footprints beyond here, presumably they were the first team to arrive here.

The gossip array is a regular and perfect circle with a diameter of nearly 100 meters. It must have been a large altar before. It is very likely that gods were worshiped here tens of thousands of years ago. Thinking of this, Suning became more interested , stood up, "Let's go forward, this is a gossip formation for sacrifices, the gods may have appeared here, and we may be able to find some traces."

"That's right, this kind of gossip formation has been around for a long time, so it doesn't look like what people do now." Pang Jiu'er glanced at the place Suning touched just now, nodded and said.

They have lived in the city for so long, and the gossip formations they saw were all made by the ancients. Their families tried their best to find the traces of the gods, but they did not expect that they could be found here.

It's no wonder that the ruins are so terrifying. The people in the team suddenly became noisy, cheering and trotting forward.

The closer you go, the outline of the temple becomes clearer, the plaque is covered with dust, and the word "Nengren Temple" can be vaguely seen. There are spider webs all over the temple, and when you lift your foot a little, there will be a cloud of dust on your face Coming, in the corner of the ceiling, some black bugs ran away in a panic when they heard the movement.

"No one has lived here for a long, long time." Su Ning stared at the Xumizuo in front of him. It used to be the place where the Buddha's body was placed, but now it was empty, leaving only a pure gold base, and the surrounding candlesticks fell down. There are some black and turbid unknown objects on the table.

Presumably, it should be the traces left by the rotten things that everyone worshiped before. The futons are scattered in various places, old and dry, and when picked up, they are like dust all over the sky, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

"There's a wooden fish!" Long Jue ran out joyfully, staggered, and fell to the ground. The dusty wooden fish in his hand fell to the ground, emitting a faint radiance.

"beep"

There was a crisp sound that lingered around the beam for a long time, like a divine voice. Everyone felt comfortable, as if their whole body had been purified. The rest of the people ran inside one after another, trying to find some divine objects.

All their lives, they wanted to prove the traces of God's existence. When they saw this temple, they were all excited, and they forgot the tiredness on their bodies in an instant, and rummaged around.

The sound of jingling and searching came from the entire temple.