Chapter 1529

Ning Tao followed himia, the goddess of wisdom, out of the palace, out of the city and into the suburbs.

This is a long way. Ning Tao is watching and thinking all the way. Occasionally, he reaches out to touch a person who passes by, and then his hand will pass through a shadow. The same is true of people, trees and houses. But strangely, he clearly felt that these people, the house here is real.

If he is just an ordinary person, or a cinder fairy or a cinder God, he is not strong enough to see through the truth, but he is the creator of the dominant level. He is chosen by God and can't see through the existence of no equality, which is really a little unreasonable.

However, no matter how curious and surprised he was, Ning Tao didn't ask himia, the goddess of wisdom.

It's not that he can't afford to lose face, but he believes that even if he asks, the goddess of wisdom will tell him in that tone that everything here can't be explained and he needs to see the answer by himself. Knowing this is the result, why ask?

Unknowingly, I came to a mountain. There stood a temple on the mountain. It looked very simple, similar to the view of the path in the world.

Himia, the goddess of wisdom, stepped on the stone steps leading to the temple on the top of the mountain and climbed up step by step. Her tail stretched out from the golden armor, and the golden tail hair was so dazzling.

I don't know why. Ning Tao wants to grab her tail and see if she is also a shadow. However, he didn't do so in the end, because he knew that the tail of heaven and man could not be touched, especially women. Only her husband could touch the tail of heaven and man, because the tail of heaven and man was almost the same as two key points and one center.

"Whose temple is the temple on this mountain?" Ning Tao broke the silence between them. He thought it was the temple of the sky or the temple of the highest heaven, but he didn't think it was. Himia in this period is not even an immortal. There is no goddess of wisdom and sky temple.

Himia, the goddess of wisdom, looked back at Ning Tao and said, "that's the temple of the son of heaven."

With that, she continued to climb up.

"The temple of the son of heaven? Is the God of the son of heaven also the God of your people in heaven?" Ning Tao was very curious when he heard it for the first time. He killed thousands of puppet gods. If there is a god of heaven, he may also be killed, or he may be pulled into Ramen in the crack of space, and then ground into real sand.

The goddess of wisdom walked a short way before she said, "Ning Tao, haven't you seen what time and space this is?"

Ning Tao was slightly stunned and suddenly understood.

This is the past time and space, but this is not the past time and space of Linggu era he can imagine!

He needs a lot of time and space, but he needs a lot of energy, and so on. Therefore, himia, the goddess of wisdom, opened a door for him to come here. Otherwise, with his low-level magic tools such as Zhenshi tower, jianshuban and cloud ore, he can't come to the past time and space of Linggu era, let alone accurately come here to meet the goddess of wisdom himia.

As she walked up, the goddess of wisdom said, "there are no gods in the temple of the son of heaven, only the son of heaven."

"Are you the son of heaven?" Ning Tao asked again.

The goddess of wisdom smiled back and said, "you can see."

Ning Tao stopped asking and followed her. He wants her to climb

A little faster, but she always walked slowly and not in a hurry.

Finally arrived at the so-called Temple of the son of heaven on the top of the mountain.

It is indeed a simple place like a small Taoist temple, with only one main hall and several houses behind it. A group of children were playing in the open space in front of the temple, chasing each other and laughing constantly. There are the children of heaven and man, the children of immortals, the children of demons and spirit beasts, and the children of suspected aliens. The young faces with different colors and facial features give people the feeling that this is a cosmic kindergarten. Excellent children from different spaces, planets and races in the universe have been selected to go to kindergarten here.

Himia and Ning Tao, the goddess of wisdom, stood beside the open space, but the large group of children seemed to be unable to see the two gods and still chased and played.

Ning Tao's eyes fell on a little girl in the children's group. He looked at her face and the temperament between her eyebrows. After two eyes, he suddenly moved his eyes to the goddess of wisdom himia and said in surprise: "that little girl in heaven is... Is it you?"

A faint smile appeared at the corners of the mouth of the goddess of wisdom, and there was a little sigh in her voice: "that's me."

Ning Tao suddenly remembered something. He strode to the door of the temple and raised his eyes to see the gods enshrined in the temple.

In the temple stands a statue of God. It is a thin Lao Tzu with white hair and beard and a kind smile on his face.

This statue is made of white beard, that is, the "home version" statue of Wu.

Ning Tao looked back at the children. He understood that the so-called son of heaven was not the king of heaven and man, but the son chosen by heaven. The heaven here is not the heaven he believes in, but the nothingness that claims to represent heaven.

"I'm right. Look, you can see it as long as you look." Said himia, the goddess of wisdom.

Ning Tao said, "the children here are the so-called son of heaven. Are you all children who have not been selected?"

Himia, the goddess of wisdom, said, "yes, you saw so many children, and only one survived."

Ning Tao's eyes fell on the little girl of heaven and man in the group of children: "only you survived in this group of children, and you will become a daughter without, right?"

Himia, the goddess of wisdom, gently nodded her head with a little sadness in her voice: "these children are my friends. We eat and live together, play together and grow up together. But someone will disappear every year. At that time, I was young and didn't know what happened. Later, I knew that they were all dead."

"Killed by Wu?" Ning Tao asked.

Himia, the goddess of wisdom, did not answer. She entered the hall and went to a door at the end of the hall.

Ning Tao followed her to the door.

He was used to this model. He asked a question, and then she took him to see the answer.

At first, he thought it was troublesome, but now he prefers this model. What you hear is what others tell you to hear, but what you see is what you see with your own eyes.

Walking out of the door, you are facing a backyard. At the end of the yard is a row of small tile houses and a bell tower with a big yellow clock hanging on it.

"What did you bring me here to see?" Ning Tao was curious.

Himia, goddess of wisdom, did not answer.

Suddenly, the big yellow clock on the clock tower didn't ring, but

There was a loud bell.

When!

Ning Tao moved his eyes to the Yellow clock. He saw the flashing runes and captured the familiar divine energy. The clock was made of the best divine stone.

When!

When!

The big clock rang three times, and the children playing outside came back. One by one, they rushed in through the door and stood in the yard.

The ground trembled and gold boxes popped out of the ground in front of the children. The boxes stood upright, shaped like a science fiction sleeping bin or something. If you want to be regarded as the coffin of a vampire, that's OK.

A child has a box, one is not many, one is not many.

Ning Tao's eyes moved to those boxes, which were also made of the best divine stone, and the runes flickered on each box. He was curious about what was about to happen, but he didn't ask, just looked at it.

Soon, the boxes were opened, and the moment the lid was lifted, it was golden. There are runes in every golden light, but they are not runes familiar to Ning Tao, but 0 and 1.

At that moment, Ning Tao seemed to understand something, but he couldn't say what it was.

The children went into the box one by one.

The lid closed automatically and the golden light disappeared.

There was no trace of the box on the ground, not even on the ground.

Now, Ning Tao couldn't understand. He asked, "what's the matter with those children and boxes, and where are they going?"

Himia, the goddess of wisdom, said: "Those children, including me, are the son of heaven. They are the best children in the universe without selection. Those boxes take those children to the supreme Temple of heaven without selection and accept his selection. It is a very cruel process, breaking the battle, fighting, and sometimes even literary examination. Every round of selection, the last one will be left by him. But if it is left I've never seen anyone who came down. "

In the past, Ning Tao didn't believe that the goddess of wisdom, himia, was the daughter of Wu. She always thought that she was putting gold on her face and pulling a big flag to frighten people. But now it seems that this is true. She is really a child without a hand.

Himia, the goddess of wisdom, waved her hand, and the disappeared boxes came back. The lid of the box was opened and children came out of it. It's just that one child is missing.

Himia, the goddess of wisdom, waved her hand.

The image here suddenly accelerated. The children entered the room to rest, came out to play, and then practiced and studied. When the bell remembered, they entered the box and went to the supreme god temple. The children came and went, and the number became less and less. Finally, only himia, the goddess of wisdom, was left.

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When there was only the last box left, the goddess of wisdom, himia, was already a slim and graceful young girl. She was tall and had long legs. There was meat where there should be meat. It was no longer a flat airport.

Himia, the goddess of wisdom, said, "I was chosen to be the daughter of nothing. You see, I was left alone in the end. From this time on, my life..."

She didn't go on, but looked up at the sky.

Ning Tao didn't urge her, just waiting for her to say it.

"Hehe." Himia, the goddess of wisdom, suddenly smiled, "you can see what I am like at a glance, so why say it."

Ning Tao suddenly felt pity for her.