Jiuyuan said seriously: "You are very smart! This world should be the holy land of a holy lord. I can feel that the laws here are completely different from your God-Building Continent, and what you have learned is accomplished by following the laws of God-Building Continent!"

"So, when you come to this holy land of different laws, you will naturally not be able to exert what you have learned in your life, and even your spiritual power and soul cannot be mobilized! Unless you also understand the laws, transcend the laws of your divine construction continent, and condense your own holy land!"

Mu Feng smiled bitterly. He was so wonderful in his previous life that he could not achieve the realm of the Holy Lord. Now he is just a little martial emperor, and he is even further away from the Holy Lord.

"Fortunately, there seems to be no movement in this holy realm. I'm afraid the master of the holy realm has encountered something, cannot escape, or has already died.

Otherwise, the moment you enter this holy realm, you will be killed by the master of the holy realm, and I will not be able to save you!"

Jiuyuan said in a lingering fear.

Blue veins rose up on Mu Feng's forehead and he glared at Jiuyuan fiercely. If he really died here, it would be Jiuyuan's fault.

"Let's go! These mountains and ridges are vast, and you are like a mortal. Without anyone to guide you, you will definitely not be able to get out of these mountains! Enter the dilapidated temple in front of you and take a look!"

Jiuyuan pointed to the black temple in front of him.

"Jiuyuan! If you really encounter danger, can you mobilize the power of Jin Shu to protect me!"

Mu Feng had just walked to the temple gate and stopped and asked.

Jiuyuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, if there is really danger, I will mobilize the power of the laws in the golden book to protect you! After all, the only one who can deal with laws is the law!"

Mu Feng felt relieved and stepped into the temple.

The temple is designed in a strange way, with the whole being built of black mountain rocks, while the beams above are low in the middle and high on both sides.

And there are no windows inside, only doors! There are three statues enshrined in the depths of the temple.

The statue in the middle has no head or limbs, and faces the temple gate, which looks particularly strange.

The statues on both sides face the statues in the middle, one is a Buddha statue with a dim golden paint, and the other is a demon golem with a hideous face.

Mu Feng noticed that the left arm and right foot of the Buddha statue were broken, while the golem had lost its feet and there were large cracks on his chest.

Each Buddha and a demon all face the center statue.

This made Mu Feng feel strange, as if the two statues of Buddha and demon were alive, staring at the headless and limbless statue in the center.

"What a strange statue!"

Mu Feng couldn't help looking at Jiuyuan, who shook his head and said, "I can't see why. These three statues are made of ordinary soil and there is nothing else."

"Amitabha! Donor, it's raining heavily outside. Can I let my monk come in and shelter from the rain?"

Suddenly, a young voice came from outside the door.

Mu Feng turned his head and found a young monk standing outside the door with his hat, folding his hands together.

Mu Feng didn't expect that he would meet a monk in this wilderness, and in a world that was suspected to be a holy land. He frowned and before he could speak, the monk entered the door.

In Mu Feng's alert gaze, the young monk sat in a remote corner with a very reasonable attitude, sat cross-legged, took out the dry food, and started chewing it gently.

Mu Feng could not see the depth of the monk, and couldn't help but look at Jiuyuan. The latter also shook his head and sent a voice to him: "This monk has no fluctuations in his cultivation. He should be a mortal!"

"Oh! I really didn't expect that there was a temple in this wilderness. Come in and take shelter from the rain!"

"That's great! Brother Erniu, so we don't have to spend the night in the suburbs!"

Outside the temple, there was another voice of a man and a woman, and then a young man and woman entered the temple.

The man was wearing a coarse cloth sweatshirt, and the woman was wearing a coarse cloth dress. Both of them had dark skin. At a glance, they knew they were all year round of wind and sun.

The two of them didn't expect that there were still people in the temple. They were all stunned, and then the voice became weaker, and they came to another corner and began to ignite the bonfire to keep warm.

For a moment, the temple became much lively, but the three parties did not speak in a tacit understanding, only the couple was whispering.

The young monk sat cross-legged in the corner and recited the scriptures silently, while Mu Feng frowned, thinking about countermeasures.

This world is completely unknown to him! He already regretted entering the ancient teleportation array. Now he is like a mortal with no power to tie a chicken, and he doesn't know how to leave here.

This awkward situation made him worried! "Little brother! We have a lot of dry food on us, why don't you eat some too!"

Suddenly, the dark-skinned man came over, took out a naan bread and handed it to Mu Feng, with a simple smile on his face.

His wife took another naan bread and handed it to the young monk.

The young monk did not refuse, and proclaimed the Buddha's name and took over the naan bread.

Mu Feng observed it and found that there was no problem with the naan bread. Thanks for it, so he took it and ate it slowly.

The couple is a honest farmer. They took the initiative to chat with Mu Feng and the young monk, but they were very talkative.

After a conversation, Mu Feng also knew that they were farmers who went into the mountains to collect herbs, in order to treat their old father who was seriously ill in bed.

However, after they picked the medicine, it was too late and it happened to rain again. On the way back, they saw the temple and came in to hide from the rain.

The young monk was a monk from a temple near the mountain. He had just returned from begging for alms at the foot of the mountain. He saw the temple because of this rain, and then came in to shelter from the rain.

When they asked Mu Feng, Mu Feng made a random mistake. He couldn't say that he came from another world.

The couple did not doubt that he was there, but the monk looked at him deeply after Mu Feng finished speaking.

Late at night.

Thunderstorms interspersed.

The strong wind blew in from the gate, bringing a bone-broken chill.

The young monk sat cross-legged in the corner, while the young couple was lying on the straw embrace each other.

Mu Feng tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so he simply sat up and whispered to Jiuyuan Gate: "Jiuyuan! After entering this temple, I always feel uneasy. Why don't we leave the temple and go to other places to find out if there is any way to leave here!"

Jiuyuan shook his head and said, "This is not appropriate! You can stay here! There is no danger in this temple. I have investigated it, don't worry!"

Mu Feng frowned slightly. He always felt that Jiuyuan was strange. Since entering the temple, it has always emphasized that the temple is safe and has spoken several times to let him stay in the temple.

Suddenly, Mu Feng's chest was hot, and the bone banners that were originally hidden in his sleeve flew out and quickly stabbed at Jiuyuan.

Jiuyuan, who was originally persuading Mu Feng, had a slightly changed face, but was nailed to the ground by the tip of the end of the bone banner, making a shrill scream.

"Um?

What's going on?"

Mu Feng was stunned when he looked at this scene. He didn't know why the bone banner suddenly attacked Jiuyuan?

What he was confused about was that although the bone banner had transformed, it was far from being a match for Jiuyuan. How could the bone banner easily control Jiuyuan?
Chapter completed!