Under a stone wall in the village, there was a small temple made of stones. It was all alone and sat there.
Beneath the small temple, the oil lamp never went out.
The cold wind blew gently, causing the lanterns to flicker. The lonely village seemed even more desolate. No one knew what had happened to make the people in the village disappear. Only the Jin River Goddess Temple was still there.
He found the Duo Village that disappeared ten thousand years ago.
Now he found it, the Jin River Goddess Temple.
The villagers had passed down the legend of the Jin River Goddess from generation to generation, but no one had ever seen the "Duo Village" or the "Jin River Goddess Temple." Now, it was found by Feng Feiyun.
This time, it proved that Feng Feiyun's guess was correct.
"Shui Yueting, what right do you have to be worshipped by the people?
What right do you have to be called the Jin River Goddess?
Get the hell out here! "
Feng Feiyun's expression was ferocious as he roared. The white stone saber flew out and landed in Feng Feiyun's hands. A violent force rushed out of his body as he held the saber with both hands and drew a huge arc.
The saber landed on the Jin River Goddess Temple!
"Boom!"
The eyes of the goddess statue in the temple shot out a holy divine light. A white divine light rushed out from the statue. Before the stone saber could touch the temple, it was bounced off by the white divine light.
Feng Feiyun felt as if he had struck a steel mountain. His hands were numb from the recoil, and his bones felt like they were about to shatter.
"Clang!"
The web between his thumb and forefinger split open, and blood sprayed everywhere. The white stone saber flew out of Feng Feiyun's hands, spun a few times in the air, and stabbed into the ground.
Feng Feiyun retreated a few steps before stabilizing himself. He stared at the statue in the temple. Her beautiful face and holy aura seemed to be mocking Feng Feiyun's inferiority. The more he looked at the statue, the more furious Feng Feiyun became.
"You're still laughing, isn't it? B * tch, I won't let you laugh anymore."
Feng Feiyun clenched his teeth and rushed forward, punching the Jin River Goddess Temple with his bare hands. Each punch carried a force of millions of pounds, enough to split mountains and split the earth. The ground shook, but the Jin River Goddess Temple didn't move at all. The statue emitted a white light that easily blocked Feng Feiyun's punches.
The white light rippled, but it didn't shatter.
Feng Feiyun had always been a rational person. However, after seeing Shui Yueting, all of his rationality disappeared. There was only one thought in his mind —
"Hate, hate, hate."
"Kill, kill, kill."
Dongfang Jingyue saw Feng Feiyun's current state and felt an indescribable bitterness. How much hatred did one have to hate someone to make them lose their rationality and act like a madman? Most importantly, this person looked exactly like her.
"No wonder he punched me the first time he saw me."
Dongfang Jingyue didn't go up to comfort Feng Feiyun. She was afraid that it would backfire. Feng Feiyun was already in a killing frenzy. If she wasn't careful, he might mistake her for Shui Yueting.
In the dark, a pair of cold eyes could be seen.
Ling Donglai had been following behind Feng Feiyun and Dongfang Jingyue. He stared at the Jin River Goddess Temple and the small statue. He was also stunned.
"The legendary Jin River Goddess Temple is actually in this ghost village.
The Jin River Goddess is indeed as beautiful as a fairy. Her aura is too similar to Dongfang Jingyue's. "
Ling Donglai sighed, then his eyes turned serious. "What's wrong with Feng Feiyun?
Why would he attack the Jin River Goddess Temple for no reason? And why is he shouting a woman's name? Shui Yueting, who is Shui Yueting? "
Ling Donglai hadn't seen Dongfang Jingyue's face before, so he didn't know that she looked exactly like the Jin River Goddess. He only felt that their auras were similar.
"Feng Feiyun, I didn't know you had such a big weakness.
Haha! "
Ling Donglai took out a silver mask and put it on. He looked like a silver-masked monster. "If I don't kill you now, when will I?"
Swoosh!
Ling Donglai flew over with the silver mask on.
"Rumble!"
Feiyun didn't stop attacking the shrine. Both of his fists landed on its surface. His fists were mangled with blood dripping down his fingers. Alas, he was still full of anger and couldn't stop.
At this time, a man in black with a silver mask flew out with a saber in his hand. He slashed at Feng Feiyun's back.
"Who is it?"
Dongfang Jingyue's eyes turned cold and her hair fluttered. She stroked the pipa and a ten-meter-long sound wave flew out. It collided with the saber and stopped the man.
The masked man glanced at her for a bit before giving up on her and attacking Feiyun again. This time, it was even more ferocious. His blade emitted a fiery glow as if a cloud of fire was unleashed from the blade. It was truly frightening.
"How dare you!"
Dongfang Jingyue's movements were agile. Her four fingers danced on the string, gentle yet murderous.
"A heartbreaking song, where can I find a soulmate?"
"Boom!"
The sound waves seemed to turn into celestial swords that contained a trace of extreme heavenly light as they flew out and slashed towards the black-clothed man wearing the silver mask.
The masked man was shocked. He held the saber in one hand and condensed a whirlpool in the palm of his other hand. It turned into a Tai Chi Formation and blocked Dongfang Jingyue's sound wave.
"This man's cultivation is very strong. He can use the purest Daoist technique. He can be called a king among the young generation."
Dongfang Jingyue's clothes were as white as snow. She was slender and elegant. A bright moon floated above her head. The moon was like a jade plate, sprinkling down bright light.
This was not a bright moon, but a mirror!
Haotian Spirit Mirror!
She pointed with her slender finger, and a beam of divine splendor flew out from the Haotian Spirit Mirror. It broke the Tai Chi Formation, and directly hit the body of the black-clothed man with the silver mask. The black-clothed man was sent flying into the night sky. After a few ups and downs, he disappeared without a trace.
"Dongfang Jingyue's cultivation is so strong. She is not below Feng Feiyun, but she is so low key in the cultivation world. Very few people know her name. She must have a big secret."
Donglai took off his silver mask and looked at Dongfang Jingyue with a complicated look. Then, he retreated into the house.
He was afraid of exposing his identity and didn't dare to use his full strength.
Dongfang Jingyue took back the Haotian Spirit Mirror. It floated in her palm and she wanted to chase after the masked man in black. But at this moment, a loud sound came from behind.
"Boom!"
Feng Feiyun took out a huge bronze ship and destroyed the Jin River Goddess Temple. The stones of the temple flew everywhere. Even the statue inside the temple was smashed into pieces.
The moment the Jin River Goddess Temple was destroyed, the entire ghost village was filled with cold wind. In the sky, dark clouds covered the moon. The earth became pitch black. One couldn't even see their fingers if they stretched out their hands.
All the lights in the ghost village were extinguished at the same time.
Only the oil lamp in the Jin River Goddess Temple was still lit. In the ruined temple, it emitted a faint light like a red bean.
Feng Feiyun took back the bronze ship and lied on the ground. He breathed heavily and his mind gradually became clear. "I still can't overcome myself. When I see Shui Yueting, I can't control my mind."
Although the huge statue by the Jin River looked similar to Shui Yueting, it was just a rough stone statue. It wasn't like the statue in the temple, which was sculpted from clay to perfection. Even the clothes it wore were the same as Shui Yueting's.
Dongfang Jingyue walked behind Feng Feiyun. Her eyes were full of concern, but she pretended to be cold: "You won't die, right?"
"How could I die if you didn't?"
Feng Feiyun slowly propped himself up and picked up the stone saber from the ground.
Dongfang Jingyue smiled mockingly: "Do you hate me that much?
When he saw a statue that looked like me, he actually went crazy. "
"Little girl, don't think too much. I'm not interested in you." Feng Feiyun smiled.
"Then you're only interested in Shui Yueting?" Dongfang Jingyue asked.
Feng Feiyun's expression changed after hearing this name. He coldly replied: "You better not mention this name in front of me anymore. Or else, you will die a horrible death."
Dongfang Jingyue wasn't scared by him. Her eyes were full of smiles: "Feng Feiyun, I didn't think that you would have someone you're afraid of."
"Haha!
Who said I'm afraid of her? "Feng Feiyun was amused.
Dongfang Jingyue continued: "If you're not afraid, then why don't you dare to hear her name?"
"I …" Feng Feiyun became silent. After a while, he spoke again: "Little girl Dongfang, it's best if you don't get involved in this. Or else, you'll end up in trouble one day."
Dongfang Jingyue naturally didn't listen to Feng Feiyun's words. She wanted to retort, but at this moment, her heart skipped a beat as an intense sense of danger engulfed her.
Feng Feiyun's expression changed slightly as well. He could feel an enormous and frightening thing rising from the ground.
"Retreat!"
Feng Feiyun pounced on Dongfang Jingyue and pushed her to the ground. At this moment, the ground where they were standing cracked open. A blinding light shot out from the crack.
Everything that came into contact with this beam of light was instantly reduced to ashes.
This light shot into the sky and broke through the dark clouds. It was as if it wanted to project the light into the starry sky.
Dongfang Jingyue kicked Feng Feiyun away and stood up. Her beautiful eyes were full of shock as she stared at the light coming from the ground. It was as if something was about to break out of the ground.
Although Feng Feiyun had been kicked, he wasn't injured. His body floated down like a leaf. This damned Dongfang woman's character was still so fierce. Feng Feiyun rubbed his chest. There was a footprint on his clothes.