Serena's carriage stopped between the cracks surrounded by three constellations, and Chen Yin's soul descended from Xingyu.

Holding the twin jellyfish in his hand, Chen Yin saw the carriage disappear into the cracks, and let his soul sink.

On the quiet earth, the chanting of scriptures was slightly heard along the wind.

With the twin jellyfish insulated, Chen Yin slowly descended. After listening carefully to what they were saying, it was funny.

Then there is an indescribable loss.

I failed to meet the gods and receive spirituality.

This means that you will not be able to attend the last ceremony next.

At least in the general knowledge of the Platinum School, I have no chance to induce spirituality.

Although this does not mean that the mystery cannot be explored since then...

Chen Yin turned his face and looked at the starry sky again.

The stars are dotted, and the stars are soaked in the tranquility of the world.

Chen Yin stared at the winged zodiac and recalled the scene when the constellation was collided by a sea of ​​clouds not long ago.

Before I could sigh, at the end of history, the man standing on the desolate land turned around and saw the shocking words of the man turning around again.

It is not accurate to say that it is a person, so it is just a general word.

Chen Yin couldn't define him accurately.

"Hello, false god."

If I were a false god...

So who is the true god?

Chen Yin had an intuition that the false god that the man mentioned was definitely not the gods in the celestial kingdom, but the king of my king and the true leader of the god who looked like the pagans.

He stared at the stars.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yin opened his mouth wide.

It was originally the sky in the night sky, and a crack was slowly tearing open from where the winged mount.

Exposed daylight.

A sea of ​​clouds poked out from it and exposed it to his eyes.

Chen Yin suddenly remembered that he had seen it in the history corridor.

"Strange...why can't I understand what I knew when I saw it..."

Chen Yin clearly remembered the transcendent feeling, and also remembered what he understood when he saw the sea of ​​thousands of clouds. However, when they fell into his mind, they could not understand them at all.

It’s like low-dimensional creatures cannot understand high-dimensional thinking.

Putting aside these... the glance I left behind seemed to have brought some changes to the Qianzhu Sea of ​​Clouds.

Chen Yin stretched out his hand toward the clouds and mist.

A faint touch came from the fingertips.

It's like being held by an invisible hand.

In a blink of an eye, Chen Yin had already sat on the imperial throne.

There was no pain in the past when he ascended the kingdom of God.

Spreading his palms, Chen Yin raised the broken eye of spiritual vision.

He saw a psychedelic, broken bell tower in the clouds. It was shaking and standing between the two bell towers, forming a triangular structure.

Taking the imperial throne and bronze door together is an absolute golden ratio.

Chen Yin stood up and approached the bell tower, looking for the proverb.

Sure enough, a proverb is also engraved on the base of the bell tower.

[Leave it in front, save it in the back.]

"Leave it in front, save it in the back..." Chen Yin murmured.

Looking at this unreal clock tower, its style is older than the other two. Only one of the six pillars that hold the clock tower is left, and the rest are all bases, and fragments float in the air, as if they were destroyed by someone.

A small layer of flame was burning in the bell tower. After watching for a long time, Chen Yin turned to the other side of the bell tower.

Chen Yin was surprised to find that there was a line of handwriting on the other side of the base that was forcibly engraved. It was not real A-language, but a symbol of platinum inscriptions on mysticism!

【Showing divinity!】

These two sentences must be related to lighting the lights of the clock tower.

"Is the lights of this bell tower the same as the other two bell towers, and is it a sacred currency?"

Intuition tells Chen Yin that it is not that simple.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Yin stretched out his hand with the eyes of spiritual vision and gently touched the golden lights in the bell tower with his fingertips.

The flame was immediately attracted by something and tangled up from the fingertips.

Chen Yin stared at the fire, and saw it circling around his fingers like a snake, and the golden fire condensed in his palm.

When the flame condenses.

"Nawusou." Chen Yinqing couldn't help but spit out this word.

After reading it again, Chen Yintong Kong shrank.

True Avenli, Naukhi means "fraud"...

The first two syllables of "Nawusou" are almost exactly the same as those of them, but their tone is similar to those of Guzhen Awen.

But I don’t know which language the syllable “So” comes from.

"Ancient words?!" Chen Yin said in surprise, "No...it should be a mixed language similar to that of Yin Sha at that time."

If you guess reasonably, it should be Gu Zhen Awen, who has not yet evolved completely.

If combined with what Serena said before, the ancient platinum inscriptions are written for the Dragon Language, while the pure dragon language is a language that is almost the same as ancient language.

The more you follow the ancient language, the more powerful it has.

The ancient saying is traceable.

Chen Yin boldly inferred.

Then when he realized this, he realized that the lights of this bell tower could bring him different ancient words.

"Nawusou." Chen Yin spit out the word.

The spiritual eye in the palm of the palm of the palm, the golden flame jumped out of the child's hole.

After maintaining for about three seconds, Chen Yin felt that his Weibo spirituality could not be supported.

And Chen Yin felt a sense that he could not fully control it.

Only part of its power can be exerted.

"It should be able to bring back the natural world." Chen Yin had this premonition.

According to the triple world theory of mysticism, the Thousand Pillars of Clouds is probably a sacred space.

"But show divinity..." Chen Yin stared at the platinum inscription engraved on the other side of the base again, "Is this sentence an explanation of the previous proverb?"

If so, how to show...

Chen Yin recalled the last part of the history corridor, his past, present, and eternal self.

Is it chasing that kind of transcendent state?

If this is the case...how to chase...

"A pseudo-god shows divinity." Chen Yin mocked himself when he thought of something.

............

Resurrection Town.

As the curfew approaches, most of the town's portals are forbidden to light lights. Guards patrol the night with torches to check which house has been lighting lamps for a long time. The buildings in Resurrection Town gather on both sides of the Mi River to radiate outward. The buildings are surrounded by straw or wooden boards. They are mostly roofs built with stone clay. However, there are many pure wood. Once the fire catches, it will be severe. Most of the Resurrection Town will be destroyed.

In the door of the lights, the rituals are not one of them.

In the side room where the holy relics were placed, Lomea looked directly at the man in front of him.

The latter wore a front-opening Luo'an robe, tied a belt with a simple rope, and wrapped a slender cloth strip around his neck. He dressed up simply, but his distinctive black clothes could show that his identity was the leader of the Giant King Sect.

"Wofa Lingxuan, why did you come here?"

In such a short time, the letter I wrote to the general festival should be still on the way.

Lomea does not think he came from the soul of the Resurrection Town.

"For Christopher and Yinsha." Lingyu spoke with a hoarse and weak voice.

"Christopher, the priest of the St. Silver Cathedral?" Lomea asked, "What are you doing for him?"
To be continued...