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Chapter 1529 Himia as a child

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

This is a long road. Ning Tao is watching and thinking along the way. Occasionally, he will reach out to touch a person who passes by, and then his hand will pass through a shadow. This is true for people, as is the trees and houses. But strangely, he clearly feels that the houses here are real.

If he was just an ordinary person or a Zhaza Immortal, it would be fine if he could not see through the truth, but he was not strong enough, but he was the master creator, he was the person chosen by God, and he was on an equal footing with Wu, but even he couldn't see through it, which was really a bit unreasonable.

However, no matter how curious and surprised she was in her heart, Ning Tao did not ask Himia the goddess of wisdom again.

This is not that he can't afford to lose his face, but that he believes that even if he asks, the goddess of wisdom will still tell him in that tone that everything here cannot be explained and he needs to see the answer himself. Even though he knows that this is the result, why ask?

Before I knew it, I came to a mountain. There was a temple standing on it. It looked very simple, similar to the Taoist temples in the mortal world.

The goddess of wisdom, Himia, 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 divine armor, and the golden tail hair was so bright and dazzling.

For some reason, Ning Tao wanted to grab her tail and see if she was also a shadow. But he didn't do that in the end because he knew that the tail of the heavenly being unable to touch, especially for women. Only her husband could touch the tail of the heavenly being, because the tail of the heavenly being is almost the same as the two keys and one center.

"Whose temple is the temple on this mountain?" Ning Tao broke the silence between the two. He thought it was the Temple of the Sky, or the Supreme Temple of the Sky, but he thought it was not. Hemia in this period was not even an immortal, so there was no goddess of wisdom or the Temple of the Sky.

The goddess of wisdom, Himia, looked back at Ning Tao, and then said, "That is the Temple of the Emperor."

After saying this, she continued to climb up.

"Son of Heavenly God? Is the Emperor of Heaven also the God of Heavenly God?" Ning Tao was very curious when he heard about it for the first time. He killed thousands of puppet gods. If there was really a Emperor of Heavenly God, he might have been killed by him, or he would have been pulled into ramen in the cracks in the space and then ground into real sand.

The Goddess of Wisdom walked a short distance before saying, "Ning Tao, have you not seen it yet? What time and space is this?"

Ning Tao was slightly stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood.

This is the past time and space, but this is not the past time and space of the Lingqiu era that he could imagine!

If he wants to intervene in this time and space, he will need a large amount of energy left by the Ling'an Age, related items, etc., which are almost impossible to find. Therefore, the goddess of wisdom, Himia, would open a door for him to come here. Otherwise, with the low-level magic weapons such as the time tower, the building board and the cloud ore he owned, he would not be able to come to the past time and space of the Ling'an Age, let alone to meet Himia, the goddess of wisdom.

The goddess of wisdom walked up and said, "There are no gods in the temple of the Emperor, only the Emperor."

"Is your celestial being the emperor?" Ning Tao asked again.

The Goddess of Wisdom turned around and smiled: "You will know when you look."

Ning Tao stopped asking and followed her. He wanted her to crawl

Faster, but she still walked slowly and was not in a hurry at all.

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

It is indeed a simple place similar to a small Taoist temple. There is only one main hall and there are several houses for people behind it. A group of children play in the open space in front of the temple, chasing each other, laughing constantly. There are children of heaven and man, children of immortals, children of demons and spirit beasts, and 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 of different spaces, different planets, and different races were selected and came here to attend the kindergarten.

The goddesses of wisdom, Himia and Ning Tao, stood beside the open space, but the large group of children seemed to be unable to see the two gods, and they were still chasing and playing.

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

A faint smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the goddess of wisdom, and there was a hint of sigh in his voice: "That's me."

Ning Tao suddenly remembered something, strode to the gate of the temple, and looked up at the statues worshipped in the temple.

In the temple stands an statue of a god, which is a thin old man with white hair and a kind smile on his face.

This statue is made of white bearded, which is the "home version" statue.

Ning Tao looked back at the children, and he understood that the so-called emperor was not the king of the heavens he thought, but the son of the chosen one. The heaven here was not the heaven he believed in, but the nothing that claimed to represent the heavens.

"I'm right, look, you can see it just by looking at it." said Himia, the goddess of wisdom.

Ning Tao said: "The children here are the so-called emperors. Are you all unselected children?"

The goddess of wisdom, Himia, said: "Yes, you have seen so many children, and only one of them survived in the end."

Ning Tao's eyes fell on the little girl of the celestial being in the group of children again: "If you survive in this group of children, you will become the daughter of nothing, right?"

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

"I've been killed?" Ning Tao asked.

The goddess of wisdom, Himia, did not answer, entered the main hall and walked towards a door at the end of the main hall.

Ning Tao followed her to the door.

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

At the beginning, he thought it was very troublesome, but now he prefers this pattern. What he listens is just what others say to you, but what he sees is what he sees with his own eyes.

Walking out of the door, you will see a backyard. At the end of the yard is a row of small tiled houses and a bell tower with a yellow bell hanging on it.

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

The goddess of wisdom, Himia, did not answer.

Suddenly, no one knocked the big bell of Huang Cancan on the bell tower, but

A loud bell sounded.

when!

Ning Tao looked at the yellow bell, and he saw the flashing runes and captured the familiar divine energy. The bell was actually made of the best divine stone.

when!

when!

The big bell rang three times, and the children playing outside came back, rushing to run in through the door and standing in the yard.

The ground trembled, and golden boxes emerged from the ground in front of the children. The boxes stood upright, shaped like the dormant warehouses in science fiction novels or something. If you want to think of it as a vampire coffin, that's OK.

A child has a box, one is not much, and one is not much.

Ning Tao's eyes moved to those boxes, which were also made of top-quality magic stones, and runes flashed on each box. He was very curious about what was about to happen, but he didn't ask, just looked.

Soon, the boxes were opened, and the moment the lid was opened, the golden light was shining. Each trace of golden light contained runes, but they were not runes that Ning Tao was familiar with, but 0 and 1.

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

Children walked into the box one by one.

The box cover automatically closed and the golden light disappeared.

The box was immersed in the ground again, and the ground was flat and there was no trace left.

Now, Ning Tao couldn't understand, so he asked: "What's going on with those children and boxes, where are they going?"

The goddess of wisdom, Himia, said: "Those children, including me, are the emperors, and are the best children in the universe of Wuxuan. Those boxes took those children to Wuxuan Temple and accepted his selection. It was a very cruel process, breaking the formation, fighting, and sometimes even having literary tests. Every round of selection, he would stay the last one. I have never seen anyone who was left behind."

In the past, Ning Tao did not believe that the goddess of wisdom, Ximia, was Wu's daughter. He always thought that she was giving to her face and tugging on a big banner to scare people. But now it seems that this is true. She is really a child raised by Wu.

The goddess of wisdom, Himia, waved her hand, and the disappeared boxes came back, the lid opened, and children came out from it. However, one child was missing.

Goddess of Wisdom Himia waved her hand.

The images here suddenly accelerated, and the children entered the room to rest, went out to play, and then practiced and studied. When the bell sounded, they entered the Supreme Heaven Temple where the box was gone. The children came and went, and the number was smaller and smaller, and in the end, only the goddess of wisdom was left.

【.】

When only the last box was left, the goddess of wisdom, Himia, was already a graceful girl, tall and long legs, and there was also meat wherever she should have, and it was no longer a flat airport.

The goddess of wisdom, Himia, said: "I was chosen and became the daughter of nothing. When you see it, I was the only one left. From this time on, my life..."

She didn't say anything, but looked up at the sky.

Ning Tao did not urge her, but just waited for her to say it out.

"Haha." The goddess of wisdom Himia suddenly laughed, "You can see what I am now, so why bother to say that."
Chapter completed!
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