Chapter 1280 God Puin

His hand was so strong that the object passed through the curling white smoke above the incense burner, and it seemed to linger for a moment before it landed on the altar with a snap.

It looked a bit like a pen tube, with a metallic luster all over and an oval crystal embedded in the middle.

The altar of Puyin Temple was not big, and the tube rolled a few times and almost fell down.

Almost.

When it rolled to the edge of the table, it suddenly stopped, motionless, ignoring inertia.

The smoke from the incense burner suddenly straightened.

Everyone felt that the surrounding temperature dropped several degrees at once, and there was a chill on their backs.

The two wisps of smoke turned a corner and suddenly jumped into the nose of the temple keeper.

Then he stared.

"You two." He waved to He Lingchuan and Dong Rui, "Come in."

The voice of the temple keeper changed, low and majestic.

Yang Shoubei was startled and turned his head to see that the temple keeper's face had lost the fear, replaced by an indifferent expression and empty eyes.

"God Pu Yin!" He understood and immediately bowed, "God Pu Yin, the lives of the whole city are in danger, please..."

"They will be out of danger." God Pu Yin said lightly, "Retreat."

The god finally responded to him! Yang Shoubei was overjoyed:

"Yes! After repelling the villain, I will definitely come again to offer sacrifices!"

God Pu Yin said nothing, just waved his hand and let him go.

Shoubei Yang looked at He Lingchuan and the other two again, and then left quickly with the five guards.

The god came and specifically wanted to see these two people, so how could he stop them?

Besides, he is not blind. If the things offered by these two people were not something that even the gods could not refuse, how could God Pu Yin appear? How could he get God Pu Yin's blessing by the way?

When he first saw the mask, he did think that the Zhao army had sneaked in to assassinate him. But when he came to his senses and thought about it, it didn't seem like it.

Who can't wear this kind of mask?

Alas, before, he prayed in the temple, no matter how sincerely he prayed, the statue did not respond.

He thought the gods did not hear him.

Now it seems that it is just as the temple keeper said, the gods heard and saw everything, but just did not express their opinions.

Even if he prayed until his head was broken and bloody, the gods would not care.

Yang Meng sighed in his heart. The situation is so cold, even the gods are like this.

He Lingchuan was not in a hurry to enter the temple, but stared at Yang Shoubei's back for a long time.

Dong Rui asked him: "What's wrong?"

He Lingchuan then retracted his gaze and shook his head and said: "Nothing."

At this time, the sky was bright, and the sun shone unobstructed on the open space in front of the temple. So He Lingchuan clearly saw that there was also a light golden line on Yang Shoubei's shoulder, and the other end pointed to the temple behind him.

It seems that what the temple keeper said was not all a lie, and Yang Shoubei did get the attention of Puyin God.

That is to say, it thinks this person is worth observing.

Then, He Lingchuan and Dong Rui walked into the temple.

With a creaking sound, the temple door and the small wooden window closed automatically.

He Lingchuan looked up at the statue.

The statue of Puyin God is also in human form, but with two horns on his head, bare upper body, riding on a giant bear, and the overall shape is wild and unruly. Compared with the elegant and dignified image of the Lingxu gods, it is obvious that it is taking a different path.

"Where are you from?" The temple keeper who was controlled by a wisp of Puyin God's divine consciousness turned around and stared at the two people, "Bring the Dragon Pillar, what do you want?"

The two people came to it with the Dragon Pillar, but they were wearing masks, of course they were not its believers.

"Looking for you to confirm some news." He Lingchuan smiled, "If the cooperation is pleasant, maybe we can come and go often in the future."

"What do you want to ask?"

"A few questions." He Lingchuan said, "Recently, the Emperor's Flowing Blood has occurred frequently. Which gods have died?"

The stranger asked such a core secret right away, and the temple keeper's pupils shrank slightly.

The two terms "God's Death" and "Emperor's Flowing Slurry" appeared one after another, indicating that the other party was an insider.

"Which god's believer were you originally?" Pu Yin asked him, "Or, are you from the Immortal Sect?"

"You ask me a question?" He Lingchuan laughed, and his laughter became low after passing through the Qianglong Armor, "Did you give me the Dragon Pillar?"

What does it mean that this little god asked him if he was from the Immortal Sect right away?

It means that they may have dealt with the so-called "Immortal Sect" in private.

This is the world he knows, not black and white.

Pu Yin pondered.

It is not the habit of telling strangers everything, especially when it comes to the secrets of the God Realm.

He Lingchuan took out another Dragon Pillar from his arms and shook it in front of it: "For the first cooperation, you have to show some sincerity, right? If you don't want this, I can find another god."

The most abundant thing on the Shining Gold Plain is the little gods.

This guy actually has so many Dragon Pillars! God Puyin said, "Okay, I'll be generous. I'll exchange two questions for a Dragon Pillar."

"Are you kidding me?" He Lingchuan couldn't help laughing. "How many times has the value of this treasure increased? You know it. The gods fought for it and broke their heads. Emperor Liujiang had to fight for it several times. Now you want to exchange it for it? Do you look down on the Dragon Pillar or other gods?"

Before that, He Lingchuan had dealt with two or three minor gods on Platinum Island. One of them accidentally let it slip that the value of the Dragon Pillar had increased five times compared to five years ago!

It must have wanted to slap itself in the face, but it was a pity that it couldn't take it back. He Lingchuan had already remembered it.

Five times!

Scarcity makes things valuable. The skyrocketing value of the Dragon Pillar shows that the demand has increased greatly. The gods are more anxious for the Dragon Pillar than before.

The Dragon Punishment Pillar has not appeared for a day or two. If you get this thing, you will face the risk of being chased by the Lingxu Gods. Why are the gods still pursuing it?

So something big must be happening in heaven.

However, the core secrets that the wild gods on Platinum Island knew were limited after all, and they could not give him the answers He Lingchuan wanted.

He Lingchuan decided to try his luck in Golden Gold Plains.

"You are not sincere. Goodbye." He Lingchuan stretched out his hand, and not only did the torture dragon pillar in his palm disappear, but he also took back the one on the altar table.

The two simply turned around and left.

The temple door was closed, but that didn't stop them at all.

"Wait a minute!" God Puyin then realized that the masked man in front of him was not easy to deceive. "Secrets also have weight. How many Dragon Punishment Pillars do you have left?"

If you can take out two in one breath, it means you still have them in your pocket.

He Lingchuan looked back at the statue and said, "You can't even win a single ounce of your sincerity."

You can't even eat what's in the bowl, why are you still thinking about what's in the pot?

The greed of these gods never disappoints him.

Pu Yinshen became much more cheerful: "You came to me because you know my background, right?"

He Lingchuan only said two words:

"Kshatriya."

Shao Jian mentioned in his notes that God Puyin is one of the Kshatriya gods. Although it seems to have strong incense and a lot of believers, its temples in the Shining Gold Plains are not in the bustling city. Judging from the offerings it enjoys, its rank is not high.