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Chapter 165. 164. Mythology Before Secret
The huge temple, Li Xi'an has never carefully observed the buildings behind the temple gate.

In the projection at the bottom of the abyss, stepping through the door means stepping into that space, and what is presented is not the temple building in front of you.

The dome was high, and there was unimaginable emptiness in all directions.The space Li Xi'an saw in front of his eyes was already far larger than the size of the temple he observed outside the door, obviously there was a "realm" arranged in it.Before the gods enshrined in the temple have not come, it may indeed look like the temple that carved the building at the beginning, but the snake statue in the center of the temple has recovered, with eyes like the ocean, he is swimming slowly on the throne, huge There was a rustling sound as their bodies rubbed against each other.

He stared at the gods entrenched in the center, feeling very peaceful in his heart.

There is no priestly reverence when facing God.

After stepping into the door, flames ignited in this body. The golden flames wrapped the high priest's bronzed skin, and the gorgeous snake-like paint receded in the fire, gradually turning pale.

"Sure enough, you have appeared," said the snake statue.

He raised his head, and the exquisite feathers carved on the snake statue seemed to come to life, no longer gray-white stone texture, showing a colorful glow, like the refraction of sunlight on glass.As the god slowly moved his body, the temple under Li Xi'an's feet was changing, extending into darkness, and one after another stars lit up in the darkness, slowly climbing to the entire space.

It was really empty and silent.

The snake seemed to be humming some kind of unknown song, swaying its body like a dance, and at the same time, the stars were condensed and embellished in his eyes.

Li Xi'an did not make a sound, silently watching the movement of the god to arrange the starry sky.It is clear that the distance between the two is not far away. Not long ago, when he was outside the door, he could observe the sea blue pupils of the huge snake statue in the temple.But now, with the dancing and singing of the snake statue, Xinghai was dragged into this space by him, and the distance between them became unfathomable.

He looked down at his hands, not the body of the high priest. The high priest presided over grand ceremonies all the year round. When he was young, even the most outstanding warrior in the city-state, the palms of the high priest were thick and rough, full of cracks.The golden fire was burning, the silhouette of the star sea was expanding, and he began to look more and more like himself.

The boy's unique knuckles and fingertips are reflected in his eyes.

Taking a step, the sea of ​​stars under his feet rippled and expanded outwards. The golden fire roared and gathered into a red robe, embroidered with golden trees and leaves, and birds stood on the branches.Li Xi'an was very familiar with this dress, it was the long life clothes granted to the immortals when they stepped into the Kunlun Shrine in that era of Kyushu.When he left, he was buried in the corner of the Taihang Mountains and lost his qualifications as a long-lived person. Naturally, the clothes lost their magic, buried in the mountains, and disappeared into the years.

It never occurred to him that one day he would be able to wear this dress again, in this form.

Withdrawing his gaze, the last cluster of golden fire also withered at Li Xi'an's feet, settled in the starlight.

Immortals.

The snake statue in the center of the sea of ​​stars seemed to be touched, bowed, and he dived into the darkness at the bottom and the sea of ​​stars, the gorgeous feathers intertwined, and occasionally the bright flowers bursting out from the projection of the sea of ​​stars could be seen.He seemed to be diving into the real ocean, with the dots of light flickering, until the mammoth body completely receded in a place that could be observed, and the tip of the tail swayed twice and then disappeared.

"Sit." A voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Li Xi'an turned his head, and the man in the golden plumage sat cross-legged very close behind him, the distance between them at this moment was only a stone table.

The man's eye sockets are deep and three-dimensional, the pupils of his eyes looking at Li Xi'an are like a translucent sea, they are very strong, and the back muscles bulged by sitting cross-legged are like a lion.Li Xi'an looked at him, and the other party was smiling, his smile was frank and contagious.

Li Xi'an sat down, facing this man.

The man randomly took out two cups and handed one over.Then he picked up the cup and poured it into the Xinghai beside him, filling the cup completely.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." He drank the Xinghe water in his glass in one gulp, his voice was very loud, not deep.

"Why?" Li Xi'an didn't drink a glass of Galaxy like a man.

"I saw it." The man gestured to his eyes with his hand, "I taught the people on this land to use the morning star to predict the wind direction of the next year, the farmland, and even the war, the source of the war. They are quite upbeat. When they came once, they told me that they finally succeeded in prophesying doom."

The man smiled happily, death seemed to be ignored by him, he was gratified that his people could do this.

"I saw that a guest from later generations is coming to visit me. Your arrival involves too many things, so I have isolated you." His arms waved freely in the galaxy, and from time to time he picked up a star to look at it a few times. Eye. "Our position is ups and downs in the galaxy, so that those disgusting eyes can't see it, and they won't notice you."

"What do you mean?" Li Xi'an frowned.

"The enemy, the enemy in the depths of the star sea." The man replied. "This should be my last seance. My body is in the sea of ​​stars, shielding the world from prying eyes... I'm almost dying."

"By the way, are there any legends about us in later generations?"

"No, your era is called secret by us, and it is a shadow in history. Not to mention the widely circulated legends, there are no records."

"That's not bad." The man seemed relieved.

"The clothes on your body, are you an immortal? Will there be immortals in future generations?"

"I used to be an immortal." Li Xi'an said. "long, long ago."

"How long, I don't think I would mind getting to know the guest a little bit better."

"In the past Kyushu." Those replied.

"It seems that you are a repeat offender!" The man exclaimed, changing his tone exaggeratedly.

"Is it a coincidence that you call me Stutsis?"

"It's just a little prophecy. I can know the name of the guest. The name of this body is not Stutsis. This child is very powerful. Now it will serve as a medium for your arrival to communicate with me. Otherwise, even if you can arrive here, there is no way to let me know." The point where you stay, you will be washed away, this is a terrible thing, you will see many horrible and bizarre scenes, lost in the years and can't find the way back, and become a lonely soul in the shadows."

"I originally planned to call it like this, but now it seems that the immortal is more accurate."

"You can find this place, it should be that later generations discovered the traces left by this city-state. People living in the world will forget us, but the world will remember us the most. We may die and be forgotten by everyone, but the world Remember us, this ancient and splendid world will bear the traces of our existence."

"The clothing and appearance on your body, I guess you are from the East, the East of later generations."

"In this era, there should be civilization in the east." Li Xi'an said, most of his clues came from the land where he lived.

"Of course, it is an extremely brilliant civilization. Do you know Kyushu? Oh, sorry, I forgot that the guests are the immortals of Kyushu. In the past, Kyushu was a whole, a complete civilization line, and you know what happened after this complete ancient civilization " The man raised his fist and placed it in front of Li Xi'an, said "Boom" softly, and spread his five fingers.

"Kyushu fell."

"History is broken. It's not that I haven't pursued in that direction, but I can't see it. All in all, the Kyushu that should have fallen still gave birth to our group of creatures. Before us, there was a very short and powerful era. I insist on metaphor , is probably a flower that blooms suddenly in the years, and then withers in a flash. You may know that era. Maybe when future generations explore the past years, the era of blooming flowers is clearer than the era we are in. "

The man paused, and looked at the immortal man opposite the stone table.

"The Age of Mythology." Li Xi'an said.

"Sure enough!" The man shouted excitedly, "Your abilities are stronger than I imagined!"

"The civilization of our era has been cut into pieces and distributed across this boundless land. There is no communication between civilizations. Except for guys like us who can see each other, countries are like isolated islands."

"Xia, Veda, Kemet, Two Rivers..." the man described.

"These civilizations are built on the tombs of the previous era, so they have power and knowledge beyond common sense, but because the tombs are different, the civilizations they inherit are also different. The difference may not be obvious at the beginning, but as The progress of time, the barriers of the land, and finally become more and more different, and become completely different individuals. A whole has been split into many fragments. They are the largest pieces, and this one is not too big or small. I understand. What? You come from the east of later generations, obviously you are Xia, and the Vedic guys don’t look like you.”

Li Xi'an took a deep breath.

The golden tide undulates in the pupil.

He's heard the biggest secret about Rise.Many dragon veins of Kyushu are in Yan Kingdom, because it was like this in the past.And the creatures rising with the help of dragon veins are naturally terrifying. Over the past few years, he can clearly perceive that the creatures of this era are more than a little stronger than the monks in the orthodox tradition left by the old Kyushu.

why?
He thought of one thing.

Backed by the dragon's veins and inheriting the mythology, why did it hide itself in the end?It should have been stronger, not waiting for their descendants to rise.

"Guest, time is running out," the man said.

"Anything else to ask?"

"How did the Hidden Age disappear?"

"I don't know." The man replied very frankly, "If I died later, maybe I could answer you, but unfortunately I died too early, I don't know what those guys are doing, it may have something to do with the principle of reincarnation. Relationship. In your understanding, this statement is reincarnation."

"Seeing you in the future generations, you can be sure that they have really succeeded. As for the price of success, maybe it is our era?"

(End of this chapter)