Chapter 782

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
Well nine didn't hurry over and observed carefully for some time.

The protective cover is above the atmospheric troposphere, so it can't cover the rain and the wind.

He stretched out his finger to feel the wind speed, and soon calculated that the surface of the building should be damaged more seriously with the wind and rain erosion speed here.

The war traces on this grassland are so obvious that it shows that when the dark sea invaded that year, it was the most intense main battlefield. Why did the building remain?

The lines on those stone pillars are not Rune lines, and there is no array fluctuation.

He overturned the assumption that it seemed that the inheritance of the priestess had nothing to do with the ascendant.

——The sand dunes gradually flow, drowning the instep of his feet, then continue to rise, and finally devour his body.

After a moment, the sand stopped rolling as if nothing had happened.

In the depths of this heavily sandy grassland, a faint light appeared.

That light gives people an extremely sharp feeling, and nothing can stop it from moving forward.

There was a slight buzz and the light disappeared.

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That magnificent building is called the main sacrificial Hall of xingmen planet. It is really similar to the fire transmission tower in various cities, but it is hundreds of times larger.

It may be because the priestess lives here. There is not much taste of modern civilization in this building. Of course, it does not mean that it is very primitive here, but those high-tech devices are hidden in huge stones, such as those military level gravitational field generating devices. From the appearance, they are several stone carvings.

There are seven meditation rooms on the east side of the sacrificial hall, and a Zen garden surrounded by four walls. The area is very small. There is an ancient well in it. In the corner, there are several clumps of green bamboos. Facing the sky light falling from the sky, it is unspeakable.

With a slight buzz, the well water moved slightly, and a figure flew out and fell among the green bamboos, which immediately added a bit of spirit to the bamboo branches.

Looking at the clusters of green bamboos, I thought about the bamboos in the small mountain village, the bamboos at the door of Tianguang peak as white as a mirror, and the bamboos moved by the child to 3000 yuan

Well nine also has more spirit.

With sword Qi to protect his body, even if he walked 200 kilometers underground, his blue sweatshirt was not damaged, but the belt hanging from the black backpack was worn. He reached out and rubbed the worn belt into a wisp of smoke, went to the well, looked down, looked at the gradually quiet water for a while, and turned away.

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The main hall of the sacrificial hall is unimaginable. The dome is about 300 meters high. The wall painted with murals of ancient civilizations and gods seems to have no end.

After all, there is an end, even the universe.

At the end of the hall is a gray curtain, which falls from the dome to the ground. I don't know what material it is made of. The surface is extremely smooth, but there is no wrinkle.

If this is the concretization of the sky, no one can object.

On the other side of the gray curtain is a quiet and clear stone room. There are candles on both sides of the stone steps, and the sky light falls from nowhere.

There is a futon on the bluestone ground, and the edge has been seriously worn.

A woman with black hair was sitting on a futon, wearing a white sacrificial dress and a golden tie representing her noble status at her waist.

The golden tie was as smooth as a curtain without any wrinkles.

Black hair falls like a waterfall, but it is so regular and very neat. It seems that each hair has its own position and will never exceed it.

The woman's expression is gentle, her eyebrows and eyes are quiet and soft, and the whole person exudes a feeling of being independent of the world and calm water.

She is the most distinguished and highest priestess on the planet.

The priestess didn't know how old she was or why. There were some traces of excessive thinking between her eyebrows and eyes.

With a sky like gray curtain in front, the room seems to have no dome and can directly lead to the star sea in the universe.

She sat here quietly, as if she had been sitting for countless years.

There was no incense in the room, and the burning flames had no peculiar smell.

There is no gorgeous decoration here, but there is a small bowl made of celadon in front of her.

The celadon bowl was filled with clear water, and three pink petals floated on the water, motionless, as if they were fake.

A breeze came from somewhere.

The wind was so faint that it could not move her hair, her clothes, or even feel it.

The petals on the surface of the celadon bowl fluttered slowly.

The priestess looked up at the gray curtain in front. There was more excitement in her quiet sight, as if she wanted to see the truth of history from this sky.

There was no truth on the other side of the gray curtain, just a figure.

"Do you believe in the existence of gods?"

The priestess asked softly, looking at the figure on the curtain.

"No." Said the man.

The priestess thought about the conversation between the other party and the bishop in the second city, smiled and said, "then why are you here today?"

"I have something to ask you."

The man outside the sky curtain was naturally Jing Jiu, and his voice had no emotional fluctuations.

Knowing that he would not come in, the priestess did not directly answer his question and said, "the ancient civilization and the sea of dark things died together, but she arranged her own recovery and prepared countless means, so that she can know everything and calculate the existence of everything. Isn't it a God?"

Well nine said, "did that man really exist?"

The priestess said, "God does not need to prove his existence, but he did leave his footprints in the world. From the main star to every colonial star we recovered, including the one you stand on, there are his footprints."

Jing Jiu thought of the mecha buried in the soil in the museum warehouse and said, "that mecha is very backward."

The priestess was not surprised that he could find the footprints left by the gods, smiled and said, "you see, this is the so-called connection."

Well nine said, "how do you know me?"

He was sure that the data of the laboratory had not been spread. Even if some climbers noticed themselves through avenue to the sky and Xuanyu company, the priestess should not come to the conclusion that he was a new God.

The priestess said softly, "we have been looking for or waiting for your appearance in the world for many years. Naturally, it will be easier to notice some traces."

As for the military's most confidential information... It is not difficult for the priestesses at the top of the Star Alliance belief chain to understand.

"When did you begin to notice me?" Well nine asked.

The priestess said, "from the moment you came to the laboratory."

Well nine thought it was really very early and asked, "how did you find me after I left?"

The priestess smiled and said, "a rumor suddenly appeared in an underground block... That a game hall is haunted. You know, we are the best at playing tricks. Naturally, we pay attention to these things... "

Well nine did not continue this topic and asked, "what is a priestess?"

The priestess whispered, "we are responsible for inheriting ancient civilization. At the beginning, humans didn't believe what we said, and even persecuted and killed us as witches. Until civilization gradually revived and many relics of ancient civilization were found on all planets through archaeology, they accepted the existence of gods."

Well nine said, "how to inherit?"

The priestess said, "leave no words, pass it on from generation to generation, and then read it in your mind every day, so that you can't forget any words."

It sounds simple, but it's actually very difficult.

Human memory will decline. What's more troublesome is that with the passage of time, many long-standing memories will disappear naturally.

Even after he turned his sword and was reborn, he forgot many pictures in the Imperial Palace, not to mention these ordinary women and humans.

If these priestesses want to remember the knowledge handed down to them by their predecessors, they must repeat it every day. It's hard and unimaginable.

Jingjiu understood why the priests paid so much attention to the knowledge of literature and history, and probably understood the meaning of the word "Jing".

"All the remnants of ancient civilization are in your memory?"

"We are just ordinary human beings, but more tolerant of loneliness than others. We are not omniscient gods. How can we remember all the details of such a vast civilization?"

The priestess patiently explained: "at the beginning, there were 3000 priestesses, but now there are more than 700. Each priestess only needs to remember their part."

Well nine said, "what are you responsible for remembering?"

The priestess whispered, "apart from the history and general knowledge that all priestesses must remember, the content I am responsible for is the most useless... It is art."

Well nine thought of the famous art museum in Shouer city and agreed with her words of self modesty. It's really useless.

As for that period of history, it must be the dark age when ancient civilization and the sea of dark things died together. What about general knowledge?

Well nine asked, "what does the new God mean?"

That's what he's here to do today.

He read the Bishop's consciousness and knew that the priestess was looking for a new God. The question was why?

This kind of thing doesn't need to think. Since you're just going to come to the surface once, you'd better come and say hello to her directly.

As for the priestess's transcendent status and status on the planet, it was not in his consideration.

This is a secret that only the priestesses and their most trusted confidants know. At this time, he revealed it. Instead of being surprised, the priestess became more respectful and bowed down to the figure outside the curtain.

The gods know everything and can do everything.

"The last will left by the gods before they leave is to wait for the emergence of new gods."

She fell to the ground and said, "I've been waiting for many years until you show up."

Well nine said, "Why me?"

The priestess said, "because you are omnipotent, and you come from another world." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.