"I don''t know how long before the ancient God appeared. He didn''t know what method he used to fly into the sky and swallow the visions in the sky into his mouth. Therefore, the people were saved and the earth was restored to peace and calm." at this point, Bi Shi sighed and looked full of God.


    Yang Xuan asked, "what will happen next?"


    "After that, he became an ancient god. People erected statues for him and worshipped him day and night. The ancient god is also a real God. He appeared several times and saved people many times." Bi Shi said vaguely.


    Yang Xuan finally understood. It seems that Bi Shi doesn''t know much, just some legends.


    However, even if it is a legend, Yang Xuan has also obtained a lot of information.


    Yang Xuan''s thoughts were running rapidly.


    Is it really related to Xuangu here?


    Unfortunately, the trace of Xuangu will hidden in the remnant soul knows only a few methods about the application of the four beads, but there is no mention of the origin of Xuangu and the origin of the four beads.


    At this time, his mind had already covered the starry sky, but the breath of herim never appeared. Was it really led away by Yang Xuan and went to other places?


    But Yang Xuan still didn''t want to take risks and was ready to wait.


    So he said to bi Shi, "can you take me to see the ancient god?"


    "Then I''m going to the ancient temple." Bi Shi said, and then said with some embarrassment: "Hey, hey, I usually need two big yuan to lead the way, huh..."


    Yang Xuan lost his smile and took out a handful of big yuan from the pocket of a fat man who was obviously a rich businessman nearby. Everyone gave it to bi Shi and said, "these are all yours."


    Bi Shi hurriedly caught him and said with a smile, "thank you, brother Yang. I''ll treat you to this meal."


    With that, he shouted to check out, put down a dollar, and the boss found some small money.


    Yang Xuanli knew that this guy was definitely a profiteer when he sold books to himself.


    A dollar can provide such a rich meal. The purchasing power is not weak. A useless broken book needs to sell a dollar. It''s not a profiteer.


    But it doesn''t matter. Anyway, the money is not your own. It doesn''t hurt to use it.


    Out of the restaurant, Bi Shi led the way in front and didn''t wander any more. After leaving the city all the way, he followed the crowd.


    Bi Shi said, "the ancient temple is built on Xuanshan mountain. In a few days, it is the day of ancient god sacrifice. Many believers set out in advance and knelt all the way into shangxuanshan to try to get the blessing of the ancient god."


    Yang Xuan looked at both sides. Sure enough, many people worshipped in three steps, with a very pious attitude.


    "What is the blessing of ancient gods?" Yang Xuan asked.


    "This is amazing." Bi Shi came to strength and smiled: "you know, some people are born to practice. This is the blessing brought by the womb. All channels are connected. They are born superior, but some people are born with blocked channels and can''t practice. They can only be ordinary people all their life."


    After a pause, he continued, "but the ancient god''s sacrifice every three years can pick out some lucky people from these ordinary people, give them happiness, open their meridians, and embark on the road of cultivation. This is the blessing of the ancient god."


    Yang Xuan suddenly realized that it is not surprising that many religions use immortal blessing to win over people''s hearts.


    The crowd was still moving, and suddenly there was a roaring sound of horse hoofs behind them. The crowd quickly separated on both sides and made way for a road.


    Bi Shi hurriedly pulled Yang Xuan aside to let him go.


    A moment later, a team of about ten Knights quickly caught up from the rear. The flying horseshoes splashed soil, and many fell on the bodies and faces of pedestrians on both sides.


    When they passed Yang Xuan, large pieces of soil sputtered out and fell on him and Bi Shi.


    Yang Xuan didn''t want to dirty his clothes. The sputtered soil suddenly changed direction and flew away on both sides.


    A Green Knight cast a strange look at Yang Xuan, but he didn''t stop and flashed by.


    "Hoo Hoo!"


    After waiting for the knights to go far, Bi Shi patted his chest and envied: "look, look, this is the power of the cultivator. If I were like this one day, it would be great."


    Yang Xuan continued to search for helim''s breath and asked, "how can they ride a horse?"


    Bi Shi explained, "just now those disciples who belong to the ancient temple are the only ones who can ride on this road. No one else can."


    Looking at the muddy road, Yang Xuan shook his head and said, "if you don''t repair this road, you''ll see what it looks like."


    Bi Shi waved his hand again and again: "you can''t repair, you can''t repair. It is said that this road was the road passed by the ancient god in those years. Only by going up the mountain from this road can believers appear pious."


    While talking, the crowd continued to move forward. They had just walked a short distance, but they found that the front began to be congested and the moving speed slowed down greatly.


    As soon as Yang Xuan looked, he knew that the team of knights and people had a conflict and were confronting each other.


    What surprised Yang Xuan was that the party confronting the Knights was all dressed in white. They were all women. They were as beautiful as flowers, but their faces were like frost. They looked a little vicious.


    At this time, the crowd has completely stopped moving. Although there are trees on both sides of the road, no one has the idea of detour. It seems that this muddy road of ancient gods has a high position in the hearts of the people.


    Bi Shi got in from the crowd. Before long, he came back with a sad face and said, "no, I can''t get through now."


    Yang Xuan asked, "what''s the matter?"


    "Alas, the people of the ancient temple and the people of the fairy Palace are pinching again. Maybe we have to fight again. We ordinary people can only wait until they decide the victory or defeat." Bi Shi said.


    Yang Xuan asked, "what is the fairy palace?"


    Bi Shi was almost scared crazy. He rushed up and covered Yang Xuan''s mouth. Yang Xuan turned his head and dodged away.


    "Keep your voice down and you''ll die." Bi Shi complained angrily and explained: "The fairy palace is the same as the ancient temple. It is said that in ancient times, fairies fought side by side with the ancient gods, and then founded the fairy palace. It has been spread until now. However, later, I don''t know why some of the two sides didn''t deal with it and often quarreled. Dare you say that the fairy palace is... You want to die, but I still want to live."


    Yang Xuan smiled and stopped talking.


    Bi Shi was about to speak again, but he found that the crowd in front suddenly retreated back like a tide. Many people were squeezed out of the road and were climbing back desperately.


    "Fighting, fighting."


    Someone shouted.


    Bi Shi pulled Yang Xuan to run. He pulled a few times, but he didn''t pull. When he looked again, the people in front had already passed by them, and they were far away.


    Ahead was a slightly wider flat. The knights had already dismounted and were facing each other with a group of women in white.


    In the middle of the two forces, the green knight who just cast his eyes on Yang Xuan is coming and going with a woman in white. It''s fun to fight.


    At this time, everyone retreated far away. Bi Shi and Yang Xuan were left in the middle of the road, which was very eye-catching.


    The two sides who did not participate in the battle cast their attention to them.