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Chapter 477 Reunion with One-Eyed

"We won't go in until the time is right. This Jiuhua Mountain is like a huge formation that won't open until a specific time."

Even if we forced our way in, we would encounter many dangers, and we might not even be able to see the mysteries of the altar.

Master Qingyi seemed to have figured something out and told him everything he had discovered.

"So, according to the Taoist priest, we can only go in when all the villagers are together?"

"Yes, it seems to be the only feasible way now."

"Who exactly are these people? Judging from their clothes and appearance, they don't seem to be from our era." Yin Guanjun voiced his doubts, realizing that killing these people now was clearly inappropriate.

It would be a huge loss if we missed the time to go to the temple to worship the gods because of the dead.

"We just asked them. According to them, they lived about 800 years ago."

However, they were unaware that eight hundred years had passed since the time shift, and continued to live there.

Master Qingyi also shared the information he had gathered.

"What does this mean? Eight hundred years ago? How is that possible? Have we traveled through time? Or are we trapped in an illusion that allows us to see everything before us?"

Yin Guanjun's face turned solemn. Whether it was time travel or being trapped in an illusion, it was not a good situation for him.

"Yes, we did take the Qingfeng Pill you gave us, how could we have fallen into an illusion? Could there be something wrong with the pill you gave us?"

Master Kongqi then added that he felt very uneasy about this situation.

Compared to the two who seemed somewhat impatient and uneasy, Master Qingyi appeared much calmer.

"I'm only saying it's possible. You can tell from the formations on Mount Jiuhua that there are also formations in this secret realm."

According to the traditions and records of our Jingyun Temple, it is not impossible for past events to repeat themselves within a specific timeframe.

Perhaps, by following their guidance, we can find what we're looking for.

You think the inheritance of the Martial King realm is so easy to obtain?

Master Qingyi's words made them fall into deep thought. In the current situation, they could only pray that Master Qingyi's words were true.

What they saw before them were just scenes from numerous rehearsals and instructions, all aimed at helping them find something to pass down.

The villagers outside were very busy, slaughtering chickens and pigs, as if preparing offerings for the festival.

Tang Yifeng was idly watching them busy around when suddenly several children ran towards him. One of the children accidentally bumped into Tang Yifeng's leg and fell to the ground.

The child looked to be only four or five years old. When Tang Yifeng saw the child fall to the ground, he quickly reached out and helped him up.

My first impression was that the child in my arms seemed very light, like I was holding a doll, with almost no weight.

However, he didn't have time to think too much about it, assuming it was because the child was too young and didn't have much flesh on his body.

"Little friend, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, Uncle, you smell so good."

The child didn't fall and cry; instead, as if smelling something pleasant, he spoke to Tang Yifeng.

As he spoke, saliva dripped from his mouth.

"Fragrance? What fragrance? Is it the fragrance of the purple flowers and plants you grow?"

"No, it's the fragrance coming from Uncle. Uncle, you smell so good, you must taste delicious."

The child shook his head in denial, and what he said next left Tang Yifeng completely baffled.

Seeing the child drooling as he looked at him, Tang Yifeng figured the child must have misunderstood; he had nothing to give the child to eat.

"Little friend, I really didn't bring any food. You must have smelled it wrong."

Okay, you guys go have fun.

Tang Yifeng didn't have any good food on him, and seeing that the children kept crowding around him, he could only send them off to play somewhere else.

The child then let go of Tang Yifeng's hand and left with his friends.

But where Tang Yifeng couldn't see, the child was frantically sniffing the hands that had just touched Tang Yifeng, which still retained a faint fragrance.

After smelling it a few times, the child stuck out his long tongue and began to lick it, as if he wanted to swallow all the scent.

When his friends saw this, they all stuck out their tongues and leaned closer.

If Tang Yifeng had seen what just happened, he would definitely understand why the child had said it was delicious.

Tian Zhenzhen and her group arrived in front of the row of stone houses and then went inside to inspect them.

The interior layout was nothing special. The only difference was that every household had an altar, as if they were worshipping something.

Tian Zhenzhen arrived at one of the altars, but before she could take a closer look, Tan Zhentian's surprised voice rang out.

"Wow, these porcelain items used for worship are truly treasures!"

As Tan Zhentian spoke, his eyes gleamed, and he even reached out and took out an incense burner from the altar.

As he wiped it with his sleeve, the originally grayish porcelain revealed its original color.

The first thing you see is a white expanse, painted with scenes of worship, which are exquisitely detailed.

Tan Zhentian was right; this really is a rare and precious item.

"Wow, it's so beautiful! This porcelain should fetch a lot of money."

Tan Zhentian knew that porcelain was extremely valuable among antiques, at least much more valuable than the clothes he had his eye on outside.

The reason they dared to take it directly was because they discovered that the protective layer surrounding them had disappeared.

Since Miss Tian has already taken it back, it proves that the things inside are safe to touch.

Of course, he wanted to strike first!

"You have a really sharp eye. The porcelain you're holding is indeed a fine piece. It's amazing that such an exquisite item is being used as an incense burner. Judging from the layout of the house, the furniture inside isn't anything of great value either."

They must have great respect for what they worshipped, which is why they were willing to use such a precious item as an incense burner.

Hai Zhu analyzed from the side, "Just by looking at the color and the patterns on the surface, you can tell that this porcelain is a fine piece, not to mention the lifelike paintings on it."

"Let me see." Tian Zhenzhen stretched out her hand, wanting to examine it closely.

Tan Zhentian was generous and gave it to Tian Zhenzhen directly, showing no sign of his earlier greed.

When Tian Zhenzhen took it, it didn't feel cold to the touch. She had only glanced at it briefly and thought she saw the shape of an eye, which made her curious and want to take a closer look.

She quickly realized what the drawing depicted was a group of people kneeling and worshipping an eye in the sky.

Seeing this one eye reminded Tian Zhenzhen of the eye she had seen before.

Could it be that the people here once worshipped this very eye?

"Huh, this painting is really strange. Why are these people worshipping an eye instead of a god? What's so special about worshipping an eye?"

“Look, there’s an eye painted on this altar.”

When Zishu arrived at the altar, he found a painting hanging there, but it was covered by a black cloth. He reached out and pulled off the black cloth, and saw an eye.

After saying this, Zishu's voice abruptly stopped, and he looked at that eye with a somewhat dazed expression.

His sudden change quickly attracted the attention of others.

Tan Zhentian came to his side and patted him on the shoulder.

"What are you looking at so intently?"

As he was speaking, Tan Zhentian was about to turn his head to look when he heard Tian Zhenzhen's voice.

"Close your eyes."