Looking back, it was all like a fairyland.

Su Mu and the other person followed the direction indicated by the man just now. After circling around in the dilapidated building for a long time, they finally found the blocked passage.

This passage is a true building from ancient times.

Those ancient and magnificent murals could not possibly be products of this barren era. Whether the innate deities were of enormous size or something else, everything here is an enlarged version, like the giant gate we encountered when we first entered, and like the enormous murals now standing on both sides.

The ancient smell hits you.

These murals depict the products of that era: sacred mountains, gods, rare treasures, and exotic beasts. They are far more prosperous than imagined. Only the omnipotent gods have the time and energy to create such works of art.

Su Mu looked up, and these murals seemed to come alive in his eyes. They were magical. One could only say that they were worthy of being the product of that era.

Mirage Dragon watched quietly, somewhat dazed, then turned to Su Mu and said, "Why do I feel something is different from when I came here before? Is this passage really this big?"

"You came from your original form back then. Furthermore, the creatures you were surrounded by were gigantic, so it seemed small. But after spending so many years in a 'miniature' world, looking back, it naturally seems huge."

"That's right!" Mirage Dragon agreed with this statement.

But I still feel a little emotional. The world has changed and it only feels real now when I compare it with it.

"It's only been a few tens of thousands of years, and so many magnificent buildings back then haven't left many traces in this world." Mirage chuckled.

"Is the world so decisive?" Su Mu asked.

"It's not all of the world. When most gods hid or left, they usually took their temples with them. That's why these ancient buildings disappeared so completely, leaving very few traces."

"Where's your dojo?"

Su Mu asked, he knew that the white jade pavilion in the desert was rebuilt by the Mirage Dragon, so what about his original Taoist temple?

"It's ruined." Mirage Dragon didn't give any further reasons.

Su Mu did not ask too many questions. Sometimes she felt that this god was more emotional than she had imagined. His divinity was worthless in front of humanity. His divinity would only be highlighted in battle. Only then would she have a sudden realization that this was actually a god.

I wonder how common this kind of personality is among the gods. I imagine it's not. This is really interesting. Su Mu felt that this world was extremely interesting because it was precisely this sentimentality that perfectly matched the identity of the Mirage Dragon as a "builder." This fateful pairing always reminded him of a philosophical question: which came first, the chicken or the egg?

The analogy also applies to these deities.

The two of them walked on the empty corridor while looking at the intricate murals. After entering here, the noisy and bustling sounds completely disappeared. In fact, when they were about to approach this passage, those chaotically built dangerous buildings disappeared. I don’t know if it was because of what the man said, that there were several great gods guarding here.

I hope so.

Because Su Mu's most proficient skill now is how to concoct these so-called gods, and Shenlong is secretly excited. When he thinks of the pleasure he will feel when his "old friend" is beaten by Su Mu in front of him, he can't wait...

The mirage dragon was ready to make a move, thinking so in his heart, but with a smile on his face. The ground was very bright, reflecting the body shape, like a magic mirror. When Su Mu walked on it, his shadow and face were completely matched. But the mirage dragon was different. His shadow was a ball of thick fog or smoke, not even a dragon shape.

It can be seen that the function of this ground is just like that. As for why it is a thick fog or smoke, it is because the real body of the mirage dragon is still in the cave in the painting. The one standing here is just a puppet, and even a trace of divinity is not reflected, so it is just like that.

Walking in silence, the two had different thoughts and did not speak. Shenlong was afraid that if he spoke, he would laugh out loud, which would be too strange. Su Mu thought of what Shenlong had said before, that it was basically impossible for the original body to come here. Could he think of a way to use the clone to mark the original body, and then beat the original body first, and then beat the original body again...

But as we walked, the silence was broken.

A voice came from the innermost part of the corridor: "I was wondering who was coming...it turns out to be you."

There was a hint of oldness in the voice. When Shenlong heard the voice, there was a strange look on his face. He didn't expect to meet this old guy.

A hunchbacked old man walked out slowly with a cane.

A damp breath hit my face, and the ground was covered with a layer of mist. The old man looked very old, but the vitality in his body was beyond imagination. Coupled with the damp water vapor, the sound of flowing stream came to my ears, as if the shadow of a river was surrounding me.

"I didn't expect it to be you, old turtle. Why did you hide here?" The mirage dragon sneered.

"This is not my real body. I haven't seen you for years. How come your eyesight is even blurrier than mine? Besides, if you can be here, why can't I be here?"

"But then again, didn't you go to the void? Are you back?"

Mirage Dragon rolled his eyes and said, "You old tortoise, you've become much more eloquent now. You only look old in appearance, but why are you acting like an elder and controlling me?"

"cut………"

The old man opposite snorted in dissatisfaction.

Su Mu could tell that these innate deities didn't like each other, but he didn't know that this mutual bickering was considered a good relationship; fighting before even meeting was considered a good relationship.

"Okay, enough small talk, get out of the way, old turtle." Mirage Dragon waved his hand, with a bit of disappointment on his face. He didn't expect to meet the old turtle, such a loser. He originally wanted to see Su Mu beat up his old friend.

However, the old man opposite did not move, but looked at Su Mu: "You can go in, but this person... can't!"

Su Mu tilted her head. Why did she have to deal with this? Was she looking down on him?

"why?"

"No creature other than primordial deities is welcome here," the old tortoise said bluntly, then looked at the mirage dragon, assuming the dragon would plead for the human or say something kind.

But the truth is, absolutely not.

The originally disappointed face of the mirage dragon immediately became sunny and bright. He gave a thumbs up to the old turtle in his heart. What a great assist, old turtle. He was just worrying about finding a reason for Su Mu to beat him up, but there was no need to think about it. It was like giving a pillow to someone who was sleepy. You are so awesome!