1226 Temple of Shadows 3
Ye Qingtang had no choice but to nod and say, “Alright then, I’ll go back with you and take a look . ”
If worse came to worst, she would just guard her words and tread carefully .
Once Ye Qingtang gave her word, the Undead clambered up joyfully . They brought Ye Qingtang and the little white tiger back to the Temple of Shadows . The man with the goatee was also dragged along with them .
The former Temple of Shadows was the highlight of Central Mainland .
It was the glory of the Undead Clan .
However, with the disappearance of the Holy Lord of the Temple of Shadows, the temple’s power in Central Mainland had collapsed . The glory of the Undead Clan had also vanished with it .
Ye Qingtang had heard many legends about the Undead when she visited Central Mainland in her previous life .
They were cruel, bloodthirsty, and capricious . They cultivated special Dharma spells that made them very difficult to deal with .
Central Mainland’s academies had classes that specialized in dealing with the Undead .
However, in her previous life, Ye Qingtang had been busy with her own affairs and did not know much about the Undead Clan . She had occasionally seen the Undead but had not paid much attention to them .
Now, she was going to Temple of Shadows, the pride of the Undead Clan .
The Temple of Shadows had declined for the past thousand years . They walked through the Valley of the Dead, passed through the Waterfall of the Deceased, and trod through the Swamp of Death . The ancient and mysterious Temple stood between two cliffs, built against the wall of the cliff .
Before they even stepped into the Temple of Shadows, they could already sense the aura of death that saturated the surroundings . Layers of gray fog shrouded the Temple, as if hiding it from the daylight . Even the sunlight was unable to completely pierce through the fog .
Although it was day, the surroundings of the Temple of Shadows were as dim as if it was evening .
A gigantic skeleton was embedded in the Temple of Shadows . Only the upper half of the skeleton remained, but it was more than a hundred meters tall . Its hands were crossed over its chest as if it was silently guarding the land of the Undead .
Ye Qingtang was carrying the little white tiger in her arms . It looked at the Temple of Shadows as the aura of death lingered in its nostrils, bringing with it a chill .
Dozens of skeleton soldiers wearing light armor and carrying long spears stood at the entrance to the Temple of Shadows . In the coiling gray fog, the place looked like a dark cemetery or hell…
When the skeleton soldiers heard the sound of footsteps, they turned to look . Their skulls and throat bones rattled together to emit a clattering noise .
When the skeleton soldiers saw the Undead, they bowed .
“Go quickly and inform the Guardians and Elders that the Holy Lord has returned!” An Undead said proudly .
When the skeleton soldiers heard that, they immediately raised their eyes and looked at Ye Qingtang, who was standing in the middle . They suddenly opened their mouths wide . Their teeth clattered continually as they emitted excited sounds .
The noise sounded like eerie knocking that spread into the dark Temple wildfire . The noise continued to spread through the deepest parts of the Temple . It was as if countless skeletons had received the news and were spreading it by some special method .
This was the first time Ye Qingtang had seen the Undead use this method to transmit information, and she was intrigued .
The next second, an eerie wind suddenly blew from within the pitch-black Temple . A black fog came coiling out with the wind and suddenly came to a halt in front of Ye Qingtang!
The black fog slowly dissipated, and five figures suddenly appeared .
Before Ye Qingtang could see the five figures clearly, five Undead fell to their knees and chorused reverently,
“We respectfully welcome the Holy Lord back to the Temple!”