"Did you see the golden light from that ancient temple just now?”
Chen Pingan pointed at the ancient temple that was covered in trees and had even collapsed more than half of it, and asked the audience in the live broadcast room.
"What golden light?"
The audience was dumbfounded.
However, someone had an idea and said to Chen Ping 'an,""Little Sword God, why don't you go to the ancient temple and take a look?”
Chen Ping 'an nodded. He believed that his eyes and senses would not be wrong.
"The Heavenly Court has already appeared. Perhaps our ancient gods are also real. Since we have encountered an ancient temple, let's go and see what kind of temple it is!”
As he spoke, Chen Ping 'an walked towards the ancient temple.
Pushing open the broken door, the ancient temple was in ruins. It had been occupied by plants and small animals. It was estimated that no one had taken care of it for decades.
When Chen Ping 'an pushed open the door, he saw a silver-white shadow flash past and enter the grass.
"What a desolate ancient temple."
He looked at the plaque in front of the temple gate.”
Walking into the temple, the dilapidated and desolate temple was not big.
A stone statue had been weathered to the point that its face could not be seen clearly. Even the offering table had decayed. It was unknown how long it had been abandoned.
Chen Ping 'an did not find anything unusual, nor did he see any golden light.
He was puzzled. He had clearly seen it just now. Could it be an illusion?
Shaking his head, he bowed to the statue.
However, the moment he bowed, another golden light flashed in front of his eyes.
This time, he saw clearly that the golden light had entered the foot of the statue.
Chen Ping 'an felt offended in his heart.
He knocked on the foot of the statue, and his eyes lit up.
He reached out and opened the stone slab, only to see a small jade box hidden under it.
"F * ck! Little Sword God was amazing. With such luck, he could find treasures in any temple?”
"This piece of jade is very good. Little Sword God, do you want to sell it? I offer 200,000!"
The live broadcast room was in an uproar. Watching a cultivation live broadcast had actually turned into a treasure hunt.
However, Chen Ping 'an ignored them.
He held the jade box and bowed to the statue again.
He opened the jade box in front of the camera.
There were two pieces of golden paper and a small wooden token in the jade box.
The moment the jade box was opened, the small wooden token shattered, and a dazzling golden light burst out from it.
The light did not dissipate and actually condensed into a huge figure in the air.
The figure was surrounded by golden light and was extremely dazzling!
"Heavens…"
"What's going on?"
"Fortuitous encounter? A treasure left behind by an ancient cultivator?”
"Little Sword God's luck is actually so good. First, he was taught by an expert in his dream, and now, he has obtained a mysterious treasure!”
"Little Sword God, please don't turn off the live broadcast. I'll give you tips!”
"Yes, send some tips. Little Sword God, don't turn off the live broadcast!”
In an instant, hundreds of thousands or even millions of gifts flew all over the live broadcast room.
Even the live broadcast platform was alarmed by this commotion.
After seeing the situation, the management of the live streaming platform made a prompt decision and recommended Chen Ping 'an's live stream on the front page.
"Shocking! A treasure was discovered in the Mountain God Temple. It was suspected to be a treasure left behind by a god!”
They didn't know what it was either. They just wrote it as exaggerated as they could, but they didn't know that they had accidentally written it right.
This was really an item of the gods.
Immediately, countless people flooded into the live broadcast room and even called their friends to watch.
Chen Ping 'an looked at the golden figure in a daze, then glanced at the statue of the mountain god.
Shocked, he held the jade box and bowed to the golden shadow.
"Greetings, Mountain God. I didn't mean to offend you. Please forgive me.”
Hearing Chen Ping 'an's words, the live broadcast room was in an uproar.
"F * ck! The sacrificial platform of Mount Tai was real, and now a miracle had appeared in the Mountain God Temple. My God! Do you think there are many ancient treasures hidden in China?”
"It's very possible!"
"Treasure hunting. There's a local temple in my mountain. It was very prosperous decades ago, but now it's abandoned.”
"I still want to watch the live broadcast!"
Everyone was excited. Mount Tai's altar was special. There was no other Mount Tai in the world, so no one had any thoughts about it.
But the Mountain God Temple! How many in China? Perhaps there was a treasure hidden there.
At this moment.
The golden figure did not look at Chen Ping 'an. Instead, he looked up at the sky with an extremely angry expression. A terrifying divine might suppressed down, and a strong wind stirred up in the entire Mountain God Temple.
"I hate! I'm angry! I can't accept this!"
His angry voice reverberated throughout the entire ancient temple, giving everyone a great pressure.
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