In the arsenal of Shenqiu, Irukuga held the golden spear tightly, and then took a deep breath at the stone statue in front of him.
In an instant, the golden armor on the stone statue seemed to be pulled, and turned into wisps of golden light, wrapping around his body, and then condensed on his body again.
Looking at him at this moment, he is holding a spear and sword, and is covered with gorgeous armor. Only the eyes and mouth are outside the helmet, which perfectly reproduces the appearance of the mighty and arrogant gods on the murals.
Only at this moment, he suddenly seemed to notice something. He smiled playfully and made a casual stroke with his sword and spear, creating a crack in front of him. After the crack expanded to allow people to pass through, he walked in and came to
On that platform.
He looked at the stone seat in front of him, sat on it without ceremony, and then raised his sword and spear to strike forward. Suddenly, another crack appeared in the middle of the platform.
After a while, the two people from the Fushenhui stumbled out as if they were being pulled.
Irukuga smiled playfully and said: "My messenger, have you brought me any good news?"
The two members of the Restoration of Gods Society looked over and saw him sitting on the pedestal. They couldn't help but be surprised. Because of the dissipation of the light of El, they thought something must have happened to this person, but why...
However, they then thought of another possibility, and quickly lowered their heads and saluted: "Dear El, we have found two more believers according to your oracle, and they are still willing to fulfill their ancient agreement, for
Serves the Ypal Protoss."
Irukuga leaned his elbow on the armrest, holding one cheek, and said, "Really? So what are their requirements?"
The man in the golden mask said cautiously: "They just hope that after they regain control of the world, Ipal can give them enough faith."
Irukuga tapped the armrest with his fingers and said: "This condition is very reasonable, I can agree to it."
He looked down again and said with a pun: "I have always been very generous to those who are willing to follow Yipal. You should also be able to see that I am not my incompetent and timid brother. My style is different from his."
, I’m not like him who only makes empty promises, what I give you will be real benefits.”
He pointed down with his sword and spear, and another huge crack in the dome emerged. It could be seen that there was a round stone pool inside, with a golden-red liquid flowing in the pool, which looked very thick and viscous.
It's just that the water seems to be alive, bulging and turning from time to time.
Seeing this strange scene, the two people from the Restoration Society couldn't help but take two steps back, but then they seemed to think of something. The woman in the copper mask said with a bit of excitement: "This is... the Ikana Holy Pool?"
Irukuga said: "I can see your purpose from your memories. I don't reject your ideas. On the contrary, I appreciate them. It's just that your strength is too weak. What can you accomplish with this?
?
The Ikana Pond has always been used by the Ipal protoss to reward meritorious foreign races. As long as you soak in it, you can gain powerful strength and physique. It is not weak at all compared to the Ipal protoss. This is a gift from Ipal.
A gift for believers. I am very satisfied with your previous actions, so I allow you to enter the divine pool. This is also the reward you deserve."
The man in the golden mask and the woman in the bronze mask were both extremely happy. They immediately knelt down and knelt down to express their thanks.
Iruku added: "You don't need to thank me too much. I said that this is the reward you deserve. As long as you serve me, you will get benefits. If I don't give benefits, you are not the Yipar tribe in the first place."
Why do people believe in me? Is it just out of worship of strength?"
He sneered, "Those are also the group of people whose faith has collapsed the fastest." He waved his hand, "Okay, you can receive your reward."
The two people from the Fushenhui bowed again. They stood up and walked into the crack with anticipation. As the crack behind them closed, the two of them looked at each other and carefully walked into the pool.
As soon as they entered, the golden-red water quickly spread to them, surrounded them, then penetrated into their bodies, and then dragged them down. In the process, their
The mask also fell off.
Underneath the golden masked man was a slightly older face, and another slightly younger woman, about thirty years old. At this moment, the two of them felt like they were sinking into a swamp, and they couldn't help but feel a little panicked.
But at this time, their bodies were wrapped in the liquid, and they could not move at all. They could only watch stiffly as the liquid slowly filled their chests, then covered their mouths and noses, and finally swallowed them whole.
In just a moment, the two people completely sank to the bottom of the pool, the water calmed down, and there was no more sound.
After a long time, there were waves on the water, and two people suddenly emerged from the bottom, and then half of their bodies appeared on the surface of the pool, but their appearance and body shape were completely different from before, as if they had suddenly returned.
At the time of youth.
The woman was surprised to see the smooth skin on her arms, and then touched her cheeks. The wrinkles and loose muscles were now full of elasticity, smooth and plump.
Her long hair hung down above the water, almost filling half of the pool. Through the water, you could still see her pretty lips, her face with painted brows, and her enchanting figure, which made her unconscious.
of intoxication.
The man's original white hair became completely thick and shiny, the muscles on his body were also unusually full and powerful, and his eyes revealed a sharp look.
He clenched his fists, feeling the abundant strength, and took a deep breath, and his broad chest expanded accordingly.
With a thought, spiritual light bloomed from his body, and the woman did the same thing. Both of their bodies were emitting gleaming light and slowly floated up from the pool.
The man grabbed the golden mask and put it on his face again, saying: "Strength, vitality, and divinity, this is what we are pursuing."
The woman did not cover her appearance anymore, but combed her long hair with her hands. She was very satisfied with the smooth silky hands. She said: "Is that the evil god? Why do I feel like he is
Better to deal with than that good god?"
The man said in a deep voice: "There is never a straight line between the concepts of good and evil. They are completely different from different standpoints. What one race considers good and evil is not what another race considers, let alone
He said this person is a god.
If we extrapolate from the legend, this person's evil may be that he understands people's hearts better and knows how to win over people with benefits and benefits, while that person's good is not true goodness, but the observance of the character of his tribe.
But you are right, maybe this one is better. Although he is trying to win people over, he has given us such benefits that I can’t help but want to join him and do things for him, hoping to get greater benefits in the future."
He finally gave a solemn reminder, "But we need to be careful. If we cannot meet his request, then he will not hesitate to take action."
The woman nodded seriously. She naturally knew how cruel the gods were. It was one thing in the epic, but another in reality.
Because the two people's clothes became a little tattered due to their taller bodies, they condensed the golden-red liquid into a set of neat clothes. Then they walked out of the reopened crack and faced the people sitting there.
Ikuruga, who came up, held the ceremony and said: "Thank you to the great Il for your gift."
Ikuruga looked at them from his seat and said with satisfaction: "Very good, you two have power, so you can better assist me."
The two members of the Restoration of God Society were not disgusted by his words. They felt more at ease after talking about their interests.
"Come with me now."
Ikuruga picked up his sword and spear, opened a crack, and led the two of them to a vast and fertile plain, with a majestic palace standing faintly at the end.
When the two of them saw this scene, they were a little shocked and asked, "Ipal Golden Palace?"
Ikuluga said: "Yes, this is the resting place of the Father God and the Mother God. Iqimandan wanted to re-rise the Ipar Protoss, but he deliberately ignored this place for his own selfishness.
"
The man saluted: "Thank you, the respected El, for bringing us to this sacred place."
Irukuga smiled with contempt and disdain, "Holy? How can there be any holiness? It is just the conquest of power. Without power, the place where we stand is no different from the soil and water outside."
At this time, the man somewhat understood that this evil god was probably called evil because of his contempt for authority. He didn't care about what he needed to protect on the surface, and only talked about the purest interests.
Ikuruga frowned at this moment, turned around and looked outside the crack, and said to himself: "It seems we need to move faster."
On the other side, the Taoist had already brought the boy into the sacred hill. As outsiders, they also walked in along the existing passage of the Twin Gate.
The child curiously looked at the murals on both sides. Then he let out a sigh and pointed: "Teacher, look, is this us?"
The Taoist looked over and saw on the mural a Taoist leading a child into the canyon. He sneered and said, "It's just the technique of 'observing the uninterrupted appearance'."
The child asked: "Teacher, what is the technique of 'observing the uninterrupted appearance'?"
The Taoist said: "Whether it is a cultivator or a person with supernatural abilities, the world he sees is different because of the different levels of his practice. People with high levels of practice can also observe the changes in the future. However, the changes in the future are uncertain, and the more
The more powerful there are, the more variables there are, but mortals don't have many choices. They can come and go with only these few changes, which can be easily understood at a glance.
This is the case in this picture. The magic here is just knowing that I am coming, so it appears first. This is just to deceive mortals, and to be honest, it is worthless."
The boy was suddenly enlightened. He looked back and saw the Taoist standing there. There was a giant blocking the way in front of him and a broken stone statue that had collapsed behind him.
There are several paintings behind this painting. Some show Taoists fighting against giants, while others are talking to giants. They are full of contradictions, and some parts are so blurry that they can only be barely distinguished. They look like
It has gone through countless years, causing it to peel off in many places.
The child pointed out his hand and said: "The following paintings look like this, presumably because the teacher said there are too many variables."
The Taoist said: "Yes, what I want depends entirely on my heart. Once my heart changes, it is naturally difficult to accurately observe it. I can only express it in an ambiguous way, or even overlapping pictures."
The child looked around, but the more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong. He asked carefully: "Teacher, why are there no disciples in these pictures?"
