The appearance of the temple priest attracted everyone's attention.

Wang Teng turned his head and his pupil shrank: "the middle general level!"

The so-called Temple priest is a 12 star middle general level strong man!

"Silence!"

The temple priest stopped on the stone steps. His face was light, like a priest without desire. His eyes swept below, and a dull voice suddenly spread.

There was a sudden silence around, and the people looked at the temple priest.

"Everybody, please follow me up the mountain." When the temple priest saw that the people were quiet, he continued.

Then he turned and picked up the steps.

The people looked at each other and followed up one after another.

"Let's go." With a cold hum, Youte took the young warriors behind him and turned to the stone steps.

Foster, Quincy and others glared at Wang Teng. They haven't hit yet. Their momentum can't be weak.

Then they followed ute.

Before the curly haired woman Martha left, she looked back at Wang Teng and winked at him. Her eyes were very ambiguous.

Wang Teng: "

"Good luck, little brother!" Patrick patted Wang Teng on the shoulder and said with a smile, "from the eyes of people who came here, this girl looks coquettish on the surface, but she is actually a baby."

Wang Teng: "

So, what does it have to do with him?

"You must be very happy now?" Tan taixuan looked and said with a smile.

"If anything, I don't have any good feelings for that kind of bad woman." Wang Teng saw Tan taixuan's bad eyes, his face was flat, and said in righteous words.

"I believe you, ghost." Dan taixuan snorted coldly and turned to the steps: "go!"

"Good luck." Zhu Yunshao smiled and patted Wang Teng on the shoulder.

Ji Xiuming passed by him. Suddenly, he stepped down and said blandly, "good luck!"

"Take her and win glory for the country." Luo Cheng looked serious and said so.

Mu Zhiguo also nodded and seemed to agree with Luo Cheng.

“……??” Wang Teng.

God won glory for the country!

You actually call this kind of thing winning glory for the country. Do you have any face?

Wang Teng was speechless. Unexpectedly, even Luo Cheng and Mu Zhiguo, two speechless guys, came to tease him.

You are such a sultry man!

Wang Teng was so angry that he followed the people up the stone steps and went up the mountain.

"How high is the holy mountain? Why do you have to climb up?" He asked as he walked.

"No one knows the height of the holy mountain." Patrick said.

"Because of the rune? Someone extended the mountain with the power of the rune." Wang Teng's heart moved and said.

"You see." Patrick was surprised.

"Is it difficult?" Wang Teng glanced at him.

"..." Patrick thinks Wang Teng is pretending to force, but he has no evidence.

However, Wang Teng really made him feel more and more extraordinary. This guy didn't give advice to the Tianjiao warriors of the bald eagle country, but he could beat them.

Now he shows his vision in runes, which is not what ordinary martial artists can do.

While talking, they came to a cloud shrouded platform.

Wang Teng stepped on the ground and looked around.

The surrounding ridge is covered with snow, but there is no snow here, just light clouds.

When the clouds dispersed, pieces of ancient buildings appeared in front of everyone. There were ruins, many huge stones lying around, and many incomplete statues, either collapsed or only half left.

Wang Teng was stunned. How could this place look so dilapidated.

"There was a great war here, and many things were destroyed, but the leaders of the holy mountain of previous generations kept these things to warn future generations." Patrick said.

"War!" Wang Teng looked at him suspiciously.

"These were long ago, and I don't know very well." Patrick said.

"What did you bring us here for?" Wang Teng asked.

"Look there." Patrick points forward.

Wang TengShun looked with his fingers and saw that in the clouds, a huge arena loomed between the incomplete boulders and colonnades.

"You will have a competition there." Patrick said.

"I didn't expect to return to this place many years later." Tan taixuan glanced around and sighed.

She raised her head and looked over her head. There were some memories.

Wang Teng looked along her line of sight. His eyes immediately shrunk. Between the mountain roads above, ancient buildings emerged, winding up in a zigzag shape.

These buildings are very simple and are typical pillar buildings.

The marble white columns chiseled with grooves seem to support the dome, inexplicably giving people a sense of solemnity and grandeur.

But each one is different and has its own characteristics. Some are square and some are round

If you count them in detail, you will find that there are not many and many of these buildings, a total of twelve.

At the end of these buildings, which is located on the top of the mountain, there is a huge statue of the goddess.

Wearing a war robe, a crown, a shield and a half moon shaped strange weapon, the statue looks at the distance, holy and extraordinary!

At the same time, behind the statue, there is the last magnificent giant building, which stands on the three-story stone steps, with huge columns on the jade steps, carved eaves on the painted buildings, and decorated with reliefs.

Wang Teng's eyes were shocked. Unexpectedly, there was such a place on the holy mountain.

Those buildings, those statues, deserve the name of the holy mountain!

Others obviously noticed the wonders above. Many people couldn't help crying out, indicating their shock.

Patrick saw the reaction of the crowd and showed a proud arc at the corners of his mouth.

Too many people showed such expressions at the first sight of the temple. He was used to it.

"That's the temple!" He said to Wang Teng.

"Temple!" Wang Teng whispered in his heart and asked curiously, "what's in there?"

"The biggest secret of the holy mountain is kept there. At the same time, all the adults of the holy mountain live in it, including the priests, the sages... And even the saints." Patrick said with reverent eyes.

Wang Teng's eyes were frozen. There were a lot of contents in this remark.

The priests are all at the rank of middle general. What about the sages and saints? Isn't it stronger?

I don't know how many people there will be.

"What about the twelve buildings?" Wang Teng turned his eyes and asked again.

"That's the twelve zodiac palaces and twelve Guardian temples. There are twelve powerful Guardian Paladins in them. If ordinary people want to go to the temple, they must defeat them." Patrick said.

"Paladins, what strength are they?" Wang Teng asked.

"At least they are above the lower general level. The higher they go, the stronger they are." Patrick didn't hide it. These are well-known things.

Only the real means of paladins, but not many people know.

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