Chapter 164 163. Meet the truth (4k)

Night, Daxinganling.

Under the silver moon, wolves howled.

The golden arm smelted by flames grabbed the head of the ferocious wolf that rushed towards it, and smashed it sideways towards the mountain. In an instant, the boulder rolled down, directly breaking the mountainside. The other arm bent, and dark red fire erupted in the cracks on the surface of the skin. The movement of his fist seemed to tear the air apart, leaving a deep red trail in mid-air.

The terrible force hit the abdomen of the Gray Silver Wolf King, causing gravel and dust to fly. The huge silver body cut off the mountain, and the mountain it hit collapsed.

The collapsed, majestic mountain was swept away by the storm and turned into a sharp blade falling from the sky to the head of the lava giant.

"Huh——!" Tongmingzuo raised his head.

The invisible high-temperature force was released, and the giant sword formed from the remains of the mountain was instantly melted and fell.

Countless sparks scattered across the earth, and the constellation Translucidum stood in the center of the exploding sparks, silently watching this "meteor shower".

In the distance, a giant silver-gray shadow is moving, the wolf's claws crush the mountain front, and the bulging back cuts the sea of clouds. But soon, the clouds entrenched in the mountains disappeared and were swept up by the strong wind. With the silver moon on his back, the thick soil in the mountains was overturned, and sand and gravel flew all over the sky, all becoming wisps of his storm. Thousands of lights in the silver moon.

The Wolf King looked up to the sky and roared.

The breath contained in it made all the creatures who heard it fear from the bottom of their hearts. The huge and boundless spirit was intertwined in the silver moon. The silver moon in the sky seemed to coincide with the image of the moon he carried. Deep in the dark mountains, countless creatures bowed their heads to the silver moon carried by the Wolf King, unable to resist.

His dark green eyes stared at the towering figure standing calmly among the mountains.

If one side is the wind and the moon, then the other side is the eternal lava volcano. But now the storm is endless and the moonlight is inexhaustible, but this lava volcano is going out. In the eyes of other beings, the oppressive feeling of the Transparent Seat was still terrifying, and even suppressed him before. He could see clearly that this was just the last outburst before it stopped.

Dronosaari roared.

"You still don't plan to leave?"

The Transparent Seat lowered his head and looked at his right arm, which was briefly forged by divine fire. The burning golden light at this moment began to flicker and fade, becoming a bit illusory. The incarnation of the ancestor he encountered on the road did indeed cause him a huge loss.

He was silent for a moment, the lava veins all over his body rising and falling with his breathing.

Dronosali lowered his body slightly, his muscles tensed, and his wolf claws were buried deep into the rock formations of the mountain peak. He sensed something unusual about the other party.

The high-temperature atmosphere spread, two blood moons rose into the sky, and below were surging pillars of lava and fire. The lava spurted and fell, burning blazingly. The flame-like substance on the right arm of the Transparent Seat extended, crossed the wound, and began to "erode" the shoulder. The lava luster of gold has never been brighter.

He estimated how long he could burn.

"I can accompany you here for ten sun and moon cycles." The burning giant said.

The flames burned, and the dark red sky light overwhelmed the moon.

"Boom——!" The ground trembled, and from a long distance away, the creatures on the ground felt as if an earthquake had occurred.

The two confront each other and fight again.

The spirits looked at the battlefield deep in the mountains.

The wind and the flames rolled together crazily, forming a gorgeous and huge flame tornado under the night sky. This moment was like a sunrise.

…………

Southeast of the Daxingan Mountains, now thousands of miles away, on the edge of Changbai Mountain.

A sword light flew out, wrapped in a cold light.

The woman wearing Taoist robes stepped on the sword, her face a little heavy.

She's late.

Because of sudden changes in the Qinling Mountains, something like what happened in the Taihang Mountains happened, and buildings left by the ancient times appeared. In addition, she needs to return to Laojun Mountain to recuperate. She is the only master in the Taoist temple, so she has to express something every time she goes out.

Caring for empty nesters.

The master was very happy when he saw her. After all, she was no longer cold to everyone before. She is too forgetful of love, too great of forgetful of love. The master once said that she was born to be too great of forgetful of love. But she stubbornly said that she could not stay like this, so in the days before heaven and earth recovered, most of the disciples of other families practiced behind closed doors. They did not listen to ordinary things and were afraid of ordinary thoughts. Cell phones were strictly prohibited and could not be touched. Anyone who touches it can go behind the mountain and reflect on himself. As for how long he should reflect on it, his master has the final say.

This was especially obvious when the empty-nest old man in her Taoist temple said that the boy from Wudang Dragon Tiger.

Because some good people will always be tempted by things inside and outside before they have fully entered the realm of spiritual practice. There are often monks who pursue worldly fame and fortune and are greedy for pleasure, so what about those uninitiated boys? So before that, the master will take you to get started. Cultivation of both life and body, as well as cultivation of body and mind, are indispensable. Even in a spiritless era, this method of cultivation can give people a strange feeling. His senses are sharp and his physique is different from ordinary people.

The master will help the disciples to get rid of the troubles of the world for a short time. After that, they have to find the balance between their own Tao and the world.

So when she was here, she was driven down the mountain every day, for fear that she would become a human-shaped ice cube after staying up the mountain for a long time. The master even told me to keep my mobile phone with me and remember to watch and play more when I have nothing to do.

She is always involved in the world.

Because we are born as human beings.

The shadow of the sword pierced the sky, hair was flying, and the sleeves and robes were making a sound.

The fingers made a secret, pulling the crystal flying sword under his feet.

The monkeys she had met had grown very strong and tall. They said that Wang had gone to the Daxingan Mountains, where there were wolves.

Wolves...

A pack of wolves in the prairie? She thought, never seen before.

…………

In the darkness, Li Xi'an heard whispers and the sound of drums.

The sound of the drumming became clearer and clearer, as if it was getting closer and closer to him, until he broke through something similar to water surface, and the air merged into his nasal cavity!

Li Xi'an opened his eyes, and the golden lotus withered.

He saw the clouds and mist, breathed the humid air, and felt a little uncomfortable with the sudden dazzling sunlight. The arm he subconsciously raised to block the sun was bronze, with gorgeous patterns painted on it that looked like oil paint. Several stripes on his right arm formed something like a "snake" as he moved. Divine thoughts were then released, covering the land around him.

It's too vast, the spiritual thought he has at the moment is too vast.

It's not the strength of his body, but the pyramid under his feet that resonates with his will. There was a glow in the corner of the pyramid, and characters were lit up. Following his gaze, he reached far away places, first the pyramid where he stood, then the roads, buildings, city-states, and then the people standing on the endless land. Pyramids, stone tablets with hieroglyphics and temples are arranged on this land like stars. He saw the wheat fields swaying in the wind and the cornfields full of people.

and the surging crowd below.

Looking down, he stood on a high place, which was a temple at the top of a pyramid. Li Xi'an was somewhat familiar with it. This was the illusory city-state he had walked in the abyss before. The temple at the top of the pyramid was the door to the secret.

He slowly turned around, and behind him were stone pillars that reached the sky. The stone door that reached the sky was engraved with complex patterns and hieroglyphs. The history of this civilization is engraved on it, including how they initially understood the world and drove away wild beasts; warriors with weapons fighting each other; defeated warriors wearing shackles to build the pyramids of the victors; victors plundering women and children; and all the contradictions. Returned to time, forged temples, and so on.

He actually appears here.

Using the Zhou method to observe the past has always been to trace the source from the perspective of others. I thought that he could see something clearly and find some clues. But he appeared in the past, using his own memory and will to drive other people's bodies.

Just like... Yaochi Yimeng?

Li Xi'an was stunned. He suddenly discovered that the sea water that isolated spiritual thoughts after stepping into the "door" seemed to be a medium similar to the water of Yaochi.

"High Priest..." A voice sounded from beside him, interrupting Li Xi'an's thinking.

He came back to his senses and looked at the figure bowing beside him.

"And Nimox." Li Xi'an said. He didn't recognize the man in front of him who was covered in blue paint, but he easily named him.

The other party's head bowed even deeper.

"High Priest, do you think that we failed to fulfill our duties? The priests in the temple expanded into the deep valley in three days and obtained a large amount of fruits and the flesh and blood of beasts to await the arrival of the gods. You were angry before, but we have What was not done well?”

Li Xi'an did not answer. He cast his gaze outside the magnificent temple and below the pyramid.

Below are the naked people with pious expressions on their faces. Some of them raise their arms high and use wide bamboo baskets to hold fruits and meat. Some of the arms are painted red, and some are painted blue. It can be noticed that the people painted in blue are all wearing loose white clothes and heavy headdresses on their heads.

The red paint represents the warrior and the blue paint represents the priest. He quickly concluded that the darker the color on his body, the closer he stood to the pyramid and the higher up he went.

"Do some insurance." Li Xi'an replied.

"Get ready for the arrival of the gods."

The man who painted dark blue paint nodded in response and stepped back. When there was no one around him, Li Xi'an raised his head, and before he knew it, gold settled in his eyes. It was above the clouds and among the stars.

The abode of the gods among the historic pillars.

A place he completely ignored when he arrived. Today is a grand ceremony. The gods will descend from the deep space to the temple to deliver the oracle for the next year. The people here will offer their gods the treasures of a good harvest.

Close your eyes and sing low.

He is very different from Yaochi Yimeng. He knows everything about being the high priest of the temple. Rather than saying that he is Li Xian, it is better to say that Li Xian is observing the past world through the eyes of the high priest. He had never been exposed to the Hidden Era. In the Hidden Era, apart from the "Jian Tiansi" he knew, the era, country and civilization she lived in, there were also powerful and glorious civilizations in other places.

The high priest who can climb to the top of the temple to preside over the ceremony can predict the future and use the morning star to warn his people.

Another unknown civilization and god?

This statement is incorrect.

The "Jian Tiansi" he came into contact with, and the years of hidden history, were limited to the land he was walking on now. Perhaps this birthplace of civilization now has their legends and writings circulating, but he has not yet visited or heard of it. Kyushu is very vast and has no boundaries. During his time in Yaochi, he had never walked through every piece of land in Kyushu. Today, every piece of land here is buried with secrets.

After a long time, Li Xi'an stood facing two sky-reaching stone pillars for a long time.

Until the light in the sky is hidden on the horizon, and another round of light comes from the deep sky. The direction of the wind was changed, and the positions of the stars were rearranged for his arrival.

The creature's wings spread out, and its body like a dragon or a snake snaked across the sky, with every feather flowing like the sun's luster. What enveloped him was not scales, but extremely bright feathers. There was no roar or roar when he arrived. He looked at the world calmly, with the light of wisdom settling in his eyes.

"Kukulkan!"

Under the pyramid, in the city-state, and outside the city-state, everyone bowed their heads and shouted while looking at the sun setting from the starry sky. Everyone's voices converged into a torrent, resounding through the sky. That is the God who guides them, the God who protects them. The priests chanted words, which were prayers, meaning that God is the sun, and they are the people of the sun! If God descends, they will be the stars following the sun!

Li Xi'an was drowned out by the shouts of the crowd.

It seemed that he was the only one in the whole world who was quiet, the only one who did not bow to the gods.

The high priest should not disrespect the gods, but it seems that many priests noticed that Li Xi'an was not moving at all in the temple, and it seemed that the high priest should do this.

The light of the sun is shrinking, and the feathers of the creatures are scattering, scattered to various lands, just like the legendary creator who raised his hand to decorate the world when he created the world, so that the dark night sky is no longer lonely. Li Xi'an saw clearly that it turned out that it was not the "Kukulkan" itself that he saw. It was a projection, an incarnation, and in the description of this civilization, it was a trance.

When the sun set on the top of the temple, there was only a ray of light.

This light fell through the dome of the temple, and Li Xi'an heard the sound of stones rubbing against each other, coming from behind the door, where there were bursts of violent thunder. This violent shaking sound enveloped the entire city-state, but everyone did not flinch because of the earthquake, but instead shouted louder.

"The gods will eventually come to guide us in the direction of progress on the earth." The priest recited these words.

The door opened.

The giant snake carved with wings and feathers was entangled there, and he looked at everything with his head held high. This is a huge snake statue carved from a huge stone. It was carved and cast by warriors and priests on the towering mountains that separate the lush grasslands and deserts. Such a huge existence is so detailed that the veins and patterns of each feather are made of round sapphires with a diameter of more than ten meters. Inlaid into eyes.

At this moment, this huge sapphire is shining brightly, with lines like ocean waves.

But he did not move, did not leave the statue, or the throne specially cast for his statue in this magnificent temple.

Finally, those sea-like eyes fell on Li Xi'an.

This god is waiting for Li Xi'an to enter.

The moment the door opened, the shouts in the city reached its peak, almost as if the tide was about to engulf Li Xi'an who lived in the temple.

"Stuthis." The giant snake statue said.

The pair of sea-like eyes stared at Li Xi'an on the platform. Stussis, Li Xian knows what this means. In this civilization this name means "fire". But in fact, the name "fire" is not like this. Stussis does not refer to the burning flame, but should refer to the "candle".

He was saying the name "Candle".

This calm voice dispersed everything and made Li Xi'an feel at peace.

He stepped into the temple, and the door to the sky slowly closed behind him, cutting off the voice of calling and the world.

The chapter is closed, that’s it for today~ Everyone, please rest early

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