Chapter 1257 (1/2)

”Temple spirit...”

Yan Zhaoge's spirit had a moment of trance, but soon recovered as usual.

”Normally, it should be here.” He nodded.

The temple of heaven before the great disillusionment, several core buildings, all have their own temple spirits, which are used to maintain daily operation and do not need the strong of heaven to stay in charge.

Although the temple spirit itself has spiritual knowledge, it has no spiritual wisdom. It does not have its own independent consciousness, thought and memory like intelligent creatures, and can only deal with things mechanically.

It seems that emperor Yunzheng thought of something and fell into silence.

Yan Zhaoge is walking in the attic, his fingers gently across the tables and chairs in the attic.

He wrote one Rune after another in the air. The rune disappeared without touching the building itself.

Emperor Yun and master he Mian watched Yan Zhaoge's movements silently, without disturbing or fighting.

After a while, Yan Zhaoge shook his head: ”it's impossible to refine and control the hall here. It seems that it's always one floor away. Although it can play some roles, it's far from success.”

”If the temple spirit has been destroyed, refining will take time and effort, but there is always hope for success.” The emperor said in a low voice: ”it is impossible to refine thoroughly, which means that the temple spirit is still in...”

He Mian frowned: ”but the temple spirit doesn't seem to be here. If it's not for the hurt and falling into deep sleep, that is to say, the temple spirit left the purple fairy pavilion?”

He looked at his master with some uncertainty.

”Yes, but normally, it should be impossible.” Emperor Yun turned to Yan Zhaoge and said, ”before relegating to immortals, there was a saying that the hall itself was quite unusual. Now it seems that one word is a prophecy.”

Yan Zhaoge looked up at the top of the attic and said nothing.

He Mian also understood at this time, and now he saw a strange color: ”the temple spirit of the Dan Hall has its own wisdom?”

”It's not only self intelligence, but also soul. It's out of the body in the daytime.” Said the emperor.

The ”Qiao” here naturally refers to the purple fairy pavilion where the three people are now.

”Although we can leave Zixian Pavilion, we still can't get away from the scope of the hall itself. We can only move in the universe inside the hall.” Emperor Yun sighed: ”the people who occupy this place first are neither the old and the young before the great destruction, nor the outsiders like us.”

But with his own idea of the temple spirit!

”The three missing people of shaobaifeng were caused by the spirit of the temple?” He Mian quickly thought of others and asked in a deep voice.

Emperor Yun nodded softly: ”most of them will not be wrong, but I don't know whether they are living or dead now, and I don't know what the spirit of the palace of Dan has done to catch them.”

”The three of them, and the three miaofengfeng road friends who were missing at that time, have all been killed.” Yan Zhaoge said softly at this time.

Emperor Yun and he Mian couldn't help looking at him.

”The remains of the six of them were all collected by the Yan generation.” Yan Zhaoge said.

Although there were many disputes with xuanhuang, Yundi and he Mian nodded at this time and said, ”it's my intention to relegate the immortals.”

Yan Zhaoge didn't say much. He continued to swim in the attic.

”Wouldn't it be very convenient if the spirit of the hall of the hall of the hall of the hall of the hall of the hall of the hall of the hall of the hall of the hall of the hall of the hall of the hall of the hall of the hall of the hall of the hall of the hall of the hall of the hall of the hall of the hall of the hall of the hall of the hall of the He Mian frowned.

”After he left Zixian Pavilion, his control over the palace would also decline.” Yan Zhaoge did not look back, while exploring the attic, while answering.

When he Mian hears the words, he feels thoughtful.

In this case, why does the temple spirit leave the Zixian Pavilion, the core hub of the dandian hall?

Yan Zhaoge paced slowly. After walking for a while, he suddenly reached out to explore the void.

In his other hand, there was the xuanxiao purple gold stove.