Chapter 4353 (1/2)
As one of the two great forces in foreign lands, the Tianmo court and the di Mo family are well-known in foreign lands.
Ye Lingyue's imagination of Tianmo court, no matter from the momentum, or from the building, will not be inferior to the demonic city.
It's not the same as that of the Empire.
As a matter of fact, the lineage of the family of emperor and devil headed by Emperor Jingtian is not a prince in the human world.
Therefore, ye Lingyue thought earlier that it was the same after all.
Can you know that she was in the Tianmo palace, ye Lingyue found that her cognition was wrong.
Tianmo temple is very different from the demon city.
The restoration of the city is located in a superior location, close to the mountains and rivers, extending in all directions, which is very convenient.
The Tianmo palace is different. It is located in the mountains and forests. There is only a winding path to enter the temple. It is equipped with a large guard array. If it is not for the blood lead, it is difficult for others to enter the mountain.
”Is this the devil's court? How do you look... ”
Ye Lingyue muttered.
”It's not like a magic court, it's like a place for Buddhists to practice.”
Di Xin nodded slightly and agreed with ye Lingyue's idea.
Just now, Xuechi with two people, in front of the road, ye Lingyue and di Xin are directly into the Tianmo palace.
There is no splendor in the imagination, and there is no gloomy and terrible. Tianmo temple looks like an ancient temple hidden in the mountains, a group of temples and ancient temples.
Grey eaves, bright yellow walls. Everywhere you can see a lot of magic images, some magic tools, stone towers, stone tablets, as well as some wall stones carved with strange magical patterns.
It's just different from the temple. The wall of Tianmo temple is not like a temple, with big ”Buddha” or ”Zen”. On the wall here, the word ”magic” is written.
Between the attics of each hall, there is a tripod.
Those cauldrons, burning curly cigarettes, look more like ancient temples.
This special feeling between the devil and the Buddha makes ye Lingyue feel extraordinary in the Tianmo palace.
According to Xuechi's earlier introduction, Tianmo palace has seven towers, fifteen pavilions, more than forty halls, and thousands of residences. There are more than 5000 people in this hall.
More than 5000 people, crammed in this huge building complex, can not even see a personal shadow.
After the blood left late, ye Lingyue thought someone would come to watch or greet him, but after waiting for a moment, he didn't even see a person.
Obviously, the Tianmo palace is different from other places. It doesn't follow the mundane red tape.
Ye Lingyue and Dixin, as the people in the divine world, are embarrassed here. They are enemies and friends, so we don't know.
At this time, it is already near noon. Ye Lingyue sweeps around with his divine sense. He just feels seven or eight breath and wanders around.
It seems that the heaven evil court does not intend to be on guard against the arrival of these two uninvited guests, at least the elder.
They just strolled around.
There are paths paved with bluestones among different pavilions, extending in all directions.
At this time, ye Lingyue noticed that there was a strange platform ahead.
It looks like an altar. It is about three stories high. The attic is low and covered with white marble. It is square and square. There are steps all around.
At the bottom of the platform, there is a stone tablet with the inscription ”Tianchi”
”It looks like a pool. It looks familiar to me.”
Ye Lingyue looks up and looks at the high platform. She is about to take a look at her divine consciousness, but she finds that her divine consciousness is blocked back when she is close to the pool.
”It's forbidden here. It looks like it's unusual.”
Di Xin also looked at the high platform, and his eyes flashed a look of narrowing.
”Wash women, do you think it used to be similar here?”
Di Xin asked with a smile.
Ye Lingyue nodded her head subconsciously and immediately shook her head again.