I Am God

Chapter 164

The city of god servants.

In a magnificent palace, the bed is covered with silk weave embroidered with gold silk.

The wind moved the curtains and candlelights, bringing faint chills.

The second king of the Genil dynasty screamed in his dream, trembling all over.

“Father.”

“Do not!”

“Don’t come and take me away, don’t…”

He once again saw Own’s father, the scene before the death of the great King Henir, so helpless and terrifying.

“King!”

“King!”

On the side, I heard the shout of King Shiinsai and didn’t feel strange. It didn’t seem that this kind of thing had happened once or twice.

Normally the attendants would gently awaken Wang from the nightmare, but this time there was a little accident.

suddenly.

A melodious horn sounded, spread all over the holy lake, lingering above and below the holy mountain.

Listening to the horn-like sound, King Shiinsai gradually calmed down from his nightmare struggle, and his breathing became calm.

Then, fell asleep.

Above the holy lake.

Sally blew the mother snail and ran happily around the lake, jumping and jumping.

Yin Shen looked at this endless lake.

At first glance, it looks like a vast sea, and calm as a mirror.

The lake reflected the clouds and stars in the sky, which was so beautiful.

No wonder the Sanye people call this the holy lake.

Seeing Yin Shen, the fairy seemed to like the scenery very much: “God, is this your first time here?”

Yin Shen has this avatar not long ago, and he has not visited many places: “I have seen this from the dream world before, but this is the first time I have come here.”

The horn of life not only makes everyone nearby fall asleep, but also makes life at the bottom of the lake fall into a state of sleepwalking.

There are not only ancestor fish in the lake, but also some weird fishes, some look like lanterns, some have armor or not.

There are giants with snail shells, weird lives with big tongs, etc.

Yin Shen looked at the creature spinning on the surface of the lake with the sound of the horn, and faintly sighed.

“Unexpectedly, a disaster that year brought about the reproduction and evolution of life at the same time.”

The goblin also did not expect: “Just like God you said, good and evil depend on each other.”

At dawn, everyone woke up from an unprecedented sound sleep.

With the support of people, the King of Shinsai put on a gorgeous dress and a golden crown.

“King!”

“Lan En, the sage of truth, has received a letter for so long, and you have never responded.”

“The people from the Temple of Truth sent another letter yesterday, asking when the king is ready to go, and they will also be ready.”

The King of Shinsai had sent messengers to the Temple of Truth not long ago.

He asked how he could become a priest of the fourth-order grace. The second generation of sage Rann did not refuse, but invited the King of Shinsai to study at the Temple of Truth.

But after Wang got the consent of the sage Lan En, he hesitated again.

“no.”

“According to his method, it is too late. Give up going to the Temple of Truth.”

The King of Shinsai still knows himself well. His heavens are said to be better than Rann, and he is far behind his students.

Even some of Lann’s students have not been able to become godly priests for so many years, and they will not even think about becoming godly priests in their twilight years to obtain longevity.

Since the normal method does not work, the only way to take risks is to choose.

“Have you contacted the evil wizard?”

The so-called evil wizard is the well-known evil wizard Anjophos in the eastern part of the kingdom.

Unlike ordinary people, King Shiinsai knows more secrets.

Anhofus is not only a student of Haru the Fire Demon, but also from the Summer family.

He had the secret technique of immortality in his hand, which was the secret technique of immortality improved by the fire demon Haru.

He also knew that Anhofors had been improving and studying the secret techniques passed down by Haru over the years, and had made great progress.

“King!”

“That’s a taboo!”

Wang looked at his personal attendant: “The same is all death. Is there any difference between old age and death by touching taboos?”

“I don’t want to do nothing, and in the end I can only lie on the bed and wailing helplessly.”

Wang looked at the sky, and there was no luster in his muddy pupils.

“Who knows what destiny God has arranged for me?”

“Falling into the eternal nightmare The Underworld? Or is it a dream of eternal circulation?”

“Choose one, it’s really exciting!”

It’s just that King Shiinsai didn’t expect that what he said happened to be seen by God and the messenger.

The goblin did not understand: “Why do mortals never accept the lessons of failure and regard the past pain as nothing?”

Yin Shen smiled: “God makes people die, so will people die willingly?”

“God doesn’t let mortals not pursue rights and eternal life, can mortals restrain greed and desire?”

The goblin didn’t speak, and she knew it vaguely after living so long.

Some desires and fears carved deep in my heart are unstoppable by anything.

The goblin paused and then asked, “God!”

“Is it a good thing to pursue eternal life? Or is this a taboo that mortals should not touch?”

Yin Shen: “If they can achieve immortality without incurring disaster, it will be their blessing.”

“They brought the disaster of extinction because of their pursuit of eternal life. It is their own disaster.”

Yin Shen didn’t say the second half of the sentence: “I don’t care.”

But people always touch the power that they can’t control, and when they are punished, they say, it’s not that I can’t succeed, but that God doesn’t let me succeed.

It was God who punished me because I was about to touch a secret belonging to God.

It seems like this.

Then you can justify own’s weakness and stupidity.

It has nothing to do with God.

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A small town hundreds of miles away from the Holy Mountain and the Sky Temple.

A caravan arrived in the town, causing a sensation throughout the town.

Because this caravan owns more than a dozen large trailers and is dragged by more than a dozen little stone monsters.

Most people in the town have only heard that there are priests and temples in some big cities that use monsters as tools to pull carts, but this is the first time someone has used monsters to pull carts to form a caravan.

Because monsters cannot enter villages and towns, these trailers can only be parked outside the town.

The townspeople in the town ran out in droves, pointing at the little stone demon and yelling.

“Monster!”

“Is it really a monster?”

“Why don’t they attack people?”

“There must be powerful characters in the caravan, and they have controlled them.”

“It must be a very powerful priest.”

Some naughty children even boldly ran up to touch the little stone demon, and then ushered in a severe beating from the adults.

Many people in the caravan entered the town to rest, and they also had the actual controller of the caravan.

In the dark room, the windows and doors were tightly closed.

Anhofus was sitting in a chair with a flask in front of him.

There is no light in the room, but the flask itself emits a faint silver light, which just illuminates the area of ​​the table.

Inside the flask was trapped a small figure made up of bones that looked very similar to the Sanye. It was made up entirely of bones, and its small body contained powerful power.

Even more frightening, it even spoke.

It has wisdom.

“Go as soon as the king calls you, do you want to gain power?”

“I didn’t see it. Are you also a person who pursues enjoyment and desire?”

“I’ve been a hermit in the wilderness outside of Shinsai for so long, and now I can’t help it anymore, right?”

The Little Bone Man seemed a bit sloppy, but he was obviously not afraid of Anjophos.

It is a monster that has signed a spiritual contract with Anhophos, and it obeys Anhophos’ orders, and Anhophos pays some price.

Anhofus smiled: “Does power have any meaning for people like us?”

“Like the sage of truth Rann in the Temple of Truth, even if the king of Shinsai surrendered the throne to him, he would not be willing to do it.”

Little Bone Man: “Then why are you so obedient? As soon as the king summoned you, he ran back from the border.”

Anhofus: “I am pursuing the power of immortality.”

Little Bones: “Do you want immortality?”

Anhofus: “I am not looking for the power of immortality for immortality, and I am not afraid of Death.”

“I won’t be like my grandfather, like the current King of Shinsai.”

“Shuddering in front of Death, ugly.”

“A truly powerful person should first have a strong heart and ambitious goals, and then pursue what he wants with a fearless attitude.”

A bone person the size of a palm doesn’t understand: “Then what are you doing?”

Anhofus: “Just to find the secret of immortality.”

Seeing this little bone man’s expression, Anjofors smiled at the corner of his mouth.

“Is it hard to understand?”

“I am not a vulgar person who seeks to live forever, fears death, or covets enjoyment. My life is very simple, that is, to explore the secrets and truths of this world.”

He clasped his hands together and placed them on his chin.

“The secret of eternal life? That’s the secret of God.”

“If truth is divided into levels, then eternal life must be one of the ultimate mysteries of truth.”

“Just look at it, and I’m satisfied.”

“Even if!”

“Finally, God punished me into infinite purgatory.”

Anhofus’ smile was quiet, with a kind of gentleness of an old nobleman, but what he said was so crazy.

“I also want to take a look at the secret hidden behind the gate of truth before being swallowed by the fire.”

Little Bones: “Just for this?”

Anhofus: “Of course there are other reasons, but this is the most important.”

Anhofus’ grandfather, the Crazy King, and Anhofus’ teacher, Haru, were two people who had a profound influence on Anhofus.

They all died for pursuing eternal life, and they all failed this way.

“I want to prove that they are correct.”

“At least, they are brave former practitioners on this road.”

There was a nostalgic look on Anhofus’ face: “Not a madman.”

“A traitor.”

“A supporting actor who is silently drowned in the long river of history.”