Down the winding and steep path, An Li stepped into Anjo City.

For hundreds of millions of years, the city finally ushered in the first living Sanye people.

She was walking on the silent avenue, and the fluorescent light above her head made the city look mysterious and gloomy. Only her shadow was turning under the light, and everything else was still.

It seems that not only the buildings, but even the shadows here have remained unchanged since ancient times.

The Sanye people once thought that they were its masters, but in the end it was proved by time and time.

They are just passing by.

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

Every sound of footsteps goes away with the street, and then there is a faint echo from afar.

After walking for a long time, An Li stood in front of a fountain pool.

Looking through the splashes of the spring water, I saw a temple, one of the nine ritual temples - the Ice Temple,

Rituals such as the Oil Ritual, the Cream Ritual, the Sugar Ritual, and the Noodle Ritual all evolved step by step from the original Ice Ritual, and they all started from this Ice Temple.

"Ice Temple!"

An Li finally arrived here.

At this time, the ghost in the necklace on her chest also appeared.

Float beside her and follow her around the temple.

"We rest here." When walking to a house, the ghost said.

An Li went into the room and took a look. It was mostly empty, but some stone tables and chairs were still there.

An Li sat on that chair and looked towards the window.

Everything, deja vu.

It seems that I have done this a long time ago.

"This is the library." The books in the library are still there, and the scrolls are spread out, and you can still see the damaged corners due to repeated reading.

"This is the prayer room. We used to come here often." An Li is a devout believer, but the main shrine outside is open to the public. She prefers to pray to the gods alone in the prayer room.

"This is the ritual workshop." The former ritual temple was not only a temple, but also a huge material production base. It was precisely because of the existence of the ritual temple that the civilization of the Sanye people was pushed to its peak.

An Li walked among the huge workshops and warehouses, she was once in charge here.

Countless food, sugar, and oil start from here to support the entire Hiinsai Kingdom.

These rituals created by her teacher Lan En can be said to have become the basis for the rise of civilization.

No matter in any era, food is the most critical and important resource. This place is so important that Vivien arranged for An Li to guard here, and no accidents are allowed here.

An Li has seen all the bits and pieces here, and it seems that she gradually has a more familiar outline of her former self in her mind.

Hundreds of millions of years ago, she used to live here, guarding the civilization of Xiyin Sai.

Hundreds of millions of years later, she returned here again.

And at this time.

And only in the depths of this forbidden place of death, under the power of the giant **** Ruhe.

They, the remaining three-leaf talents, can find some afterglow of the past civilization and the years.

When he walked in front of the statue of Insai in the main temple, Ghost suddenly said something.

"The stuff is here."

An Li thought at first that the ghost was talking about something left by Lan En.

"Is it something left by Teacher Lan En?"

She was very pleasantly surprised, she never thought it would be so easy.

She has already made preparations to live here for a period of time.

However, after opening the secret compartment, it was found to be a bone book.

It recorded the methods of spiritual activation, spell seal, and a large number of ancient divine arts such as "Divine Favor".

However, when I turned it to the back, I saw that the first line above said.

"I am An Li, a student of Lan En, the second-generation sage of truth!"

This is obviously something left by the former An Li.

An Li had heard about this matter from Ghost before, but she didn't know the exact location. Now that she was holding the book in her hand, she was a little disappointed but also a little funny.

"It's the book we left behind."

"It's telling me."

"Some things, do I still have to do it myself?"

But next, An Li sat in the temple and read her autobiography in detail under the statue of Insai.

When she closed it, An Li had a new understanding of her former self.

She looked at the temple, watching every detail in the temple.

"I used to feel that my stories were a bit illusory, but now that I'm here, it feels too real."

"It's as real as if I really lived here not long ago, as if I've just left."

After coming here and seeing so much, An Li finally fulfilled one of her long-cherished wishes.

Next, she will seriously look for what teacher Lan En left behind.

An Li looked up at the tall temple wall, turned around in the temple, and talked to herself at the same time.

"you say."

"If the teacher would leave one thing in the place where he has stayed the longest, his hometown, and the most glorious and memorable place in his youth."

"What could it be?"

"Could it be... what?"

An Li was talking, and suddenly saw her bone book inadvertently.

An Li couldn't figure it out before, because she was not in the same position and situation as teacher Lan En.

And hundreds of millions of years later, when she looked back, she suddenly realized how similar her situation at the last moment was, in a sense, to Lan En's situation at that time.

"Wouldn't it be the same as me before, leaving behind the inheritance of the Temple of Truth?"

When An Li thought about it, it was really possible.

At Lan En's point of view, the most worrying thing is the severance of the inheritance of the Temple of Truth.

Especially in that era when the evil gods were rampant and the entire Xiyin Sai was on the verge of collapse.

In order to prevent the Temple of Truth from being destroyed, Lan En directly let the island of mist drift on the sea, constantly changing positions, because he was afraid that the villain in the bottle would find the location of the Temple of Truth.

Under such circumstances, it is very reasonable for Lan En to have an idea to place a copy of the inheritance of the Temple of Truth in another place.

With the goal, it is no longer a blind look, but a targeted one.

An Li immediately followed this line of thinking and continued to search for something that Lan En might be hiding in the Ice Temple and Anjo City.

"Since it's an inheritance, it should probably be a bone book tool that imprints a lot of knowledge with divine magic, just like me?"

"It may also be a gem with a shadow?"

"Or scrolls, slates, steles?"

"In order to prevent people from discovering it, the teacher must have used very special magic to disguise it as an ordinary item, just like me."

An Li searched around the Ice Temple, but couldn't find anything suspicious, so she asked Ghost.

"You said that it will not be in the Ice Temple, but in other places where Teacher Lan En once lived or stayed?"

Ghost: "You have looked for these places before, but you couldn't find them."

An Li said: "I didn't find it before, and it must be different from now."

In the past, those fourth-level divine arts might escape An Li's supervision, but now that An Li has the power of myth, the situation is naturally different.

An Li left the Ice Temple and stepped into Lan En's former residence.

Lan En's former residence was transformed into a prayer hall in one of the districts of Anjo City long after he stepped down as the chief priest of the Ice Temple.

There are also portraits of the first generation of saints, the second generation of saints, and the first generation, second generation and third generation of sages hanging in the hall, leaving many traces left by the priests.

However, the portraits of Vivien, the three generations of sages, were hung up later, and the former had already been hung there in Lan En's era.

An Li searched for bone books, scrolls, slates and other things again, but she still couldn't find them.

The power of mythology doesn't seem to work at this moment.

Finally, An Li looked at the several hanging portraits.

An Li had a sudden thought: "Tell me, could it be a painting?"

I didn't notice it before, but now I see it.

She suddenly discovered that Lan En's portrait was different from others who only drew a head.

The painting is a full-body portrait, and behind Lan En is a part of a squatting giant cursed puppet.

The puppet has a body made of sugar crystals, a noodle hat on its head, and ointment flowing from its body.

"It's a prop."

Ghost glanced at An Li, but said nothing.

If it was so conspicuous, the former An Li should have discovered it long ago.

Because the things hanging on the wall are all props, but the most basic things that can barely be called props.

All the portraits, including Vivien's, were used to project a piece of text or a portrait.

This kind of commemorative prop has no effect at all. Many temples and prayer halls have it. Naturally, no one will steal it, and few people pay attention to it.

But An Li felt that what Lan En left behind was inheritance, so she naturally paid special attention to such things. She felt that since it was a prop, even the most common and common props, it was possible to leave information on it.

She stared at the painting hard, becoming more and more fascinated.

In her eyes, the painting seemed to be magnified countless times.

"Do you think so?"

"There are words on the body of the cursed puppet?"

After An Li said a word, the projection in the painting came out.

At first it was Lan En's shadow, but gradually, it turned into a huge sugar crystal cursed puppet.

An Li looked around the curse-sealed puppet carefully, and found that the puppet's body was indeed engraved with densely packed fine lines.

It can't be seen with the naked eye at all, and it needs mental power to investigate deeply, and then it is shocking to find that it is all information pictures and wisdom words.

But under normal circumstances, who dares to scan the sage with mental power, even if it is a projection, this is an extremely disrespectful behavior.

An Li extracted all those words and recorded them down.

Dense texts surrounded her, and she found that they not only contained the complete inheritance of the Temple of Truth, but also those ancient magic arts that had been lost, as well as some very crucial things left by Lan En in the latter part of his life.

"Secret of eternal life?"

"The initial experimental data of the reincarnation?"

Lan En found the method of reincarnation, but he didn't have Anhofus's divine grace four-point secret.

Therefore, the experiment of the reincarnated person, in the end, only stayed on the data, but did not really succeed.

Finally another of Lane's students, Shaw, completed the experiment.

An Li looked at the words and said.

"Teacher Lan En."

"You really left a legacy in Anhuo City, but unfortunately I found out a little too late."

An Li was a little frustrated.

If it was discovered in the last era, it might still have some effect.

But in this era, it cannot be said that these inheritances have completely lost their effect, but they are indeed not as precious as before.

An Li accepted this inheritance, and then stepped forward to take off the painting.

Then I found that there was another thing on the back of the painting.

It was a contract document ceremony concluded through the dream world under the witness of the dream master.

In the ancient times, a large number of priests used this method to control and control the monster family.

"The contract of the Stone Demon King?"

An Li knew what this thing was based on the content of the inheritance she had received before.

A fourth-order stone demon was born in the ancient times, and after being killed by An Li, he brought back the mythical organ, which finally became the material of Lan En's reincarnated era.

Finally, looking at the experimental data, Lan En seems to have revived the King of Stone Demons.

And signed a contract with the Stone Demon King when he was an embryo?

"It's been 200 million years, is the King of Stone Demons still there?"

"Besides, what's the use of a fourth-order Stone Demon King in the past?"

An Li shook her head.

Everything has passed for too long, and some things that were once extremely precious seem to be nothing now.

An Li held the painting in her hand, and looked outside with some guilt.

I don't know if I can take it out, is the Moon Fern looking at me at the moment.

However, since it is an inheritance left by the teacher himself and such a precious thing, An Li still wants to take it back.

"Although it's a bit late, I still received what you left, teacher."

When I got here, it seemed that I should go back.

But for some reason, An Li still felt a little lost.

seem.

After this trip, she didn't find the answer she wanted to find.

Here she found traces of her past and affirmed her former self.

However, she still doesn't know what to do next.

Holding the painting, she carefully wiped away the non-existing dust on the painting, preparing to wipe it clean and put it away.

Looking at the words carefully, there are not only images but also words on the painting.

"The mission is to start from the smallest things, for example, to make a sweet and delicious ointment."

An Li was stunned for a moment, and looked at the words of other saints and sages on the wall.

In addition to the portraits of saints and sages, each portrait also has a sentence they once said.

Saint Tito: "The destiny is entrusted to us by God."

Saint Stein: "We don't have to pursue the eternity of life at all, because this moment is the eternity of my life."

Sage Sandean: "One generation does what one generation does."

Sage Rann: "Great missions begin with the smallest things...."

Vivien the Sage: "The torch never goes out, the temple lasts forever."

Looking around, looking at the portraits of saints and sages, seeing the words connected together, she seemed to have some kind of feeling.

An Li stepped forward, wanting to take a closer look at the handwriting on the paintings.

But as she approached, she stood in the center.

She seemed to have touched some sort of prayer hall mechanism.

Suddenly, the picture scrolls cast shadows one by one, standing in front of An Li.

The figures from different eras looked at her at the same time.

For a moment, An Li suddenly felt their eyes pressing down on her like a mountain.

And in my ears, the faint cries of people who have thousands of inheritances from the Temple of Truth rushed towards me like waves.

"Fate...eternity...mission..."

"The temple lives forever..."

When hearing these words for the first time, most people cannot understand the deep meaning.

But An Li memorized everyone's life in the painting.

Therefore, when she saw them and heard them in this ancient mythical city, especially when they were all connected together, her feeling was completely different.

The words of the saint Tito were said after he arrived at the land bestowed by the gods. He went to the land bestowed by the gods to find his destiny, and finally learned that God had already given destiny to man.

Saint Stan ended the age of trolls and kingship and asked for the gift of miracles from the Creator, he died in the catastrophe of seeking immortality caused by the last king of kingship blood, thus speaking of the eternity of that life and personal eternal words.

Sang Dean is the person chosen by Stan to start the Age of Miracles. He brought the most glorious era and the most powerful power. He built the temple to pass on knowledge to everyone, whether it is the Sanye people or the people of the Moyuan.

Someone once questioned that all he did was just opening the door to destruction and increasing the disputes in this world.

And it was true later, his student Haru fell in pursuit of power, and Haru's student Anhofus even created an evil **** and almost destroyed the world.

The lineage of the Temple of Truth has produced a large number of strong men, as well as a large number of people who provoke disputes and destroy.

And all this, Sunderan has long foreseen.

But he firmly believes that what he has done is not wrong, no one can control the future, as long as we can do a good job in the present, the rest should be handed over to those who come later and believe in them.

Lan En was not the sage heir chosen by Sunderan at the beginning. He became a sage from the smallest things, starting from making ointment, making oil noodles, sugar crystals and other smallest things.

The temple and the era entered the most glorious moment in his hands, the population multiplied rapidly, and civilization achieved a qualitative leap.

He is a gentle and kind person, even in the last words left.

As for the sage Vivien, she took over the position of the sage amidst the ups and downs.

At that time, Lan En, the second-generation sage, was killed by the evil god, Xiao betrayed the Temple of Truth, and the power of the evil **** spread all over the land and sea.

The torch will never go out, and the temple will last forever.

It was in the most critical moment, in the most violent rainstorm and hurricane.

Everyone is afraid and terrified, only she is still persisting.

In the end, she led everyone to counterattack the Holy Mountain, ending the era of evil gods, and it was also the last time she brought the Sanye people and the inheritance of the Temple of Truth, which spanned 250 million years.

This sentence fully displayed the history and inheritance of the Temple of Truth in front of An Li.

Before coming here, An Li was a little dazed and hesitant.

she kept asking herself.

"What should I do?"

"What is the so-called truth and the will of the saints?"

When she looked at the genealogy map of the Supreme God in the Kingdom of Blood, she seemed to have found the answer.

"For faith."

But when she saw the story of "King Jesser", she felt that her persistence and belief seemed to be shattered in an instant.

Jesser is undoubtedly devout, but that kind of piety brought him into a desperate situation in the end. He kept proving his belief in God, but in the end he deviated from God.

She didn't understand what she was looking for, what she did everything for.

But now stand under the portraits of saints and sages.

An Li suddenly understood that everything was contained in one sentence after another.

Saints and sages, these great people, their life and past have already proved everything, they have already found the answer, and they are guiding her step by step.

She looked at the words of Saint Tito and spoke.

"Because the God of Sai does not need the belief of mortals, the creator wants mortals to control their own destiny."

"Because our faith is always in our hearts, we don't need anything to prove it."

"Because our existence is faith itself."

She looked at Saint Stan's words, and said to Saint Stan's shadow.

"The myth of eternal life is not only to reach the eternity of life, but also to reach the eternity of life and ideals."

Finally, her eyes focused on Sander's words.

"When the times come, people will naturally come into being."

"Someone appeared on a mission."

"Because, the torch of truth will never be extinguished, and the will of the temple will always be there."

At last.

She looked at her teacher Lane.

Start thinking, what are your own missions and small things?

She suddenly thought of Zhanxing, and thought of the strange usage of the magic seed.

I remembered what Teacher Lan En once said to her: "The greatest mission often begins with the smallest ordinary thing."

Seeming to have finally figured it out, An Li took a deep breath, and then let it out.

Holding the teacher's portrait in her hand, she looked at the figure on the portrait with the cute and funny cursed puppet, and finally smiled.

"teacher!"

"I know what to do."

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Moonlight Temple.

On the magic wheel house, Matafusi and Yin are waiting outside for the return of the blue goddess.

They looked inside again and again before, but they didn't see the shadow of the blue goddess, and there was no movement on the closed fluorescent wall.

Matafus could only sit down and start reading the books on the magic wheel house.

With An Li's permission, she can read the books outside.

This is the treasure of the gods, and Matafus wished she could read all of these books at once.

Most of them are knowledge about various kinds of magic. Matafus never knew that there are so many kinds of magic in this world, and there are so many wonderful ideas.

Matafus watched with great joy, but suddenly Yin stood up and looked out the window.

"What's wrong?"

Matafus looked over and suddenly understood something.

"Miss An Li has come out?"

She walked to the window together, and saw the fluorescent wall opened again, and a figure walked out of the fantasy plant world.

Matafus opened the door, and Yin walked down to meet An Li.

After An Li came up, she said to Matafus and Yin.

"Next, follow me!"

Matafus and Yin looked at each other, and asked curiously.

"Where are you going?"

An Li said with a smile: "To change this era, to push the world forward."

An Li had already thought about what she was going to do.

Matafuss and Yin looked at each other, this proposition was too big.

The magic wheel house keeps moving forward.

But walking halfway, An Li, who was looking out of the window with her chin stuck in thought, suddenly moved her eyes and raised her head.

She suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and she figured out one thing, why the teacher Lan En left the contract ceremony document of the stone demon king so solemnly.

"I remember that the King of the Stone Demon was reformed after his death and used a reincarnation technique."

"The shells of monsters are very special. They can achieve reincarnation on their own bodies. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

"Asexual reproduction, self-derived."

"Could the teacher engrave a permanent reincarnation formula on the stone demon king?"

A stone demon without divine favor, four-point secret technique, brain, and external force that cannot give birth to high wisdom.

A carrier of immortality spells that can be reincarnated continuously, die and be resurrected continuously.

An image suddenly appeared in An Li's mind.

A stone man who has been reincarnated for more than 200 million years, with pure divine blood and great power, but without brains and advanced wisdom, is lying in a corner of the world at this moment.

It does not have the authority of God, but it has the blood of God.

Even An Li opened her mouth wide at the moment.

"No way?"

If it is true, this may be the greatest treasure left by Lan En to future generations.

However, Vivien and An Li were unable to find the embryo of the Stone Demon King in the Isle of Misty and the Temple of Truth that had been destroyed by the evil god.

I don't know if Lan En had foreseen the danger in advance and moved it to hide it in other places.

It is possible that it once fell into the hands of the evil god.

It is also possible that it is in Xiao's hands.

In short everything is possible.

But this big living guy can run. After an era, who knows where it ran to in the world.

Unlike the props that stayed in the former land of Xiyin Sai, today's Ruhe Giant Island does not move.

Even the power of mythology cannot extend to every corner of the world. It is not so easy to find a living tool that has run away.

An Li stood up and took out the painting left by Lan En again.

"Although it was discovered 200 million years later."

"Perhaps, on the contrary, everything is just right."

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