my mythical world

Rahil looked up curiously again, "This kind of bird seems to be very dedicated to its partner. As long as it recognizes a partner, it will stay with it for life and will never leave."

"The combination of the two can also use the talent to teleport and escape the enemy's pursuit. If a partner dies, the remaining one will not live alone. It is also a symbol of love in the atrium world. It seems that these two lovebirds are also very affectionate. "

"Are you only envious of mandarin ducks and not immortals?" Jiang Ping looked up to himself with a warm smile.

They are obviously two ordinary magic birds in the strange world, and they are even at the bottom of the biosphere. They are far from being able to compare with the gods in the sky and the human protagonists in the courtyard. watch.

The two smiled warmly, as if the joyful play of the two gray birds pleased them.

Two gray lovebirds hovered and danced around each other, and from time to time they gently pecked at each other. While playing and playing, the shadows of the two gray birds shuttled through the depths of the sea of ​​clouds in a blink of an eye, and disappeared freely.

"Let's go."

Under the warm sunshine, Jiang Ping smiled and looked away and started to get up. Lahier still took a last look at the sky with curious eyes, and then stepped lightly to catch up with Jiang Ping in front of him.

Ten years passed like sand between fingers, and Jiang Ping and Rahil have never manifested themselves in the world since they left something last time.

As he himself said, he was just a traveler, and the two of them stepped across the atrium, and then arrived at the black, oppressive, and rough giant kingdom.

Titans and giants are galloping across the land. In this world, everything looks so huge. Many small groups are struggling to survive under the pressure of giants. Among them, the dwarves are the most powerful. They are responsible for manufacturing the equipment and weapons of the giants. A monthly repair task given by giants.

How majestic is the Titan?What's more, the dwarves are a group of small stature, one can imagine the great pressure, but unfortunately dare not speak out, the dwarves are far from being comparable to the dragon.

The strange world was originally occupied by the elves. Later, with the appearance of many ethnic groups, this world took on various forms, and all races lived under the shelter of the tree of life. It was also Rahil's favorite world.

The two also passed through the gate of the God Realm and entered the God Realm. The gods were sleeping to heal their wounds, and occasionally one or two woke up. In addition, there were only gatekeepers who specially guarded the gate of the God Realm.

Jiang Ping and Rahil did not disturb any gods. They walked all the way, farther and farther, and soon passed the highest God King Hall. Wang, and then took Lahier to continue on the way.

"It's here!"

Jiang Ping said with a smile, this place is the crown of the sky, the highest position in the world, and the topmost treetop is the beginning of all battles.

Jiang Ping looked at the Holy Sword of Original Sin. At this time, it was like the most common branch, green all over, standing upright, with young leaves on each small branch.

"Lahill, come and see your stupid hair." Jiang Ping smiled lightly at Lahill.

Lahille walked slowly, this place is the position above her head, she can easily grasp every inch of space here.

She looked at her master with some doubts, "What is a dumbass?"

After ten years of wandering around the world, Rahil is finally no longer as cute as before. Although she still often loses her mind, she is much better than before.

"Perhaps my treetop shouldn't have been given to Karl back then!" Rahil sighed with regret looking at his treetop.

It is precisely because of it that it caused the fall of the ancestor gods and the first ancestor giants, opened the battle between the gods and the giants, and opened the curtain of the struggle of future generations.

Original sin is not only itself strong, it represents the source of all evil and the strongest power, and it represents the endless struggle of future generations.

"I remember telling you before the world was born." Jiang Jing looked at Rahil calmly.

"Everything is resigned, let nature take its course, and you are nature! No matter what you do or not, some things are destined. Your every move represents your destiny, and you don't need to care about what you did in the past."

Jiang Ping sat down on the crown of the sky. He took out a pot of fruit wine brewed by the elves and began to savor it carefully.

Hearing Jiang Ping's words, Rahil's eyes no longer had the slightest haze. The corners of her mouth curled up, and the whole world became joyful. She also sat down next to Jiang Ping.

"Another big drama is coming, let us be at the top of the world, quietly enjoying the brilliant life of all living beings."

Jiang Ping raised his head with a smile, picked up the flagon with his right hand and held it up high, the fruit wine flowing from the flagon was slowly flowing down like the dew of the beautiful sky

Rahil nodded and smiled at the side, and cast a pair of green eyes towards the lower realm.

ps: Originally, the story of Xilin was completely over, and book readers were always talking about it, so I added this later talk. This is the best ending I can think of. From then on, the two reincarnated freely and carefree in the forest Playing, this couple has come to a complete curtain. The next chapter will start the big story, and it is time for this era to come to an end.

Chapter 125: Live streaming of the Conferred Gods!

For ten years, in the atrium world, Gilga and Aphra fought every year, and the two became stronger as they fought, but they couldn't help each other.

Because of the existence of Aphra, Gilga is not as tyrannical as before. He occasionally listens to opinions and gradually becomes tolerant to the people.

Now Gilga and Afra are called the strongest under the gods!

Some people even think that they are enough to compete with ordinary gods!

The names of the two have been spread far and wide, and even the powerhouses in the kingdom of giants know that there are two extraordinary figures in the atrium, and the acquired creatures can gradually approach the realm of the gods!

Everything is not predetermined!

Except for these two people, the reputation of the Salted Fish Saint is getting louder and louder in the world. His works are circulated in both the strange world and the kingdom of giants, and there are fans among all races!

Xianyu was also joked by forum netizens: The strongest plagiarism in history!

Somewhere, a wave of faith poured into Xianyu from all over the world, and there was boundless power of faith gathered between his brows!

In the palace, Gilga sat on the golden throne. After ten years of war, he felt more and more powerful, but even so, he could not defeat Aphra!

Gilga stretched out his hand and gently stroked the love sword, "I should be able to really kill gods now, but I'm afraid if it's a powerful main god."

Gilga's heart sank, the gap between the gods is also huge!

But up to now, Gilga still has the biggest doubt. He looked at the bottom black blade at the hilt of the Deviation Sword, and after so many years, he still couldn't figure out what it represented.

"The huge statue of Everlook Mountain is almost finished"

As if he had sensed something, Gilga laughed again. He had already faintly sensed that the power of faith was constantly surging from the hearts of the people in the major city-states.

"It seems that the belief in the road to conferring gods that foreigners say is not false! This king has gathered the power of faith in such a short period of time, what about him?"

Gilga's golden eyes looked into the distance. At this time, on the famous Yinsong mountain in the courtyard, Xianyu was closing his eyes to soothe his surging heart.

"Salted fish, salted fish, isn't it just to prove the truth in the game? Why are you so nervous?

Xilin led a million-dollar coalition army to attack Gilga, but he didn't hesitate at all. Why are you so stupid now? ! "

So psychologically comforted, Xianyu suddenly yelled not far away:

"Sister Yaoyao! You must take a picture of my British capital! Let the fellows of the earth see me Xianyu proving the Tao today! Be the second "floating cloud!" ".

Not only do I want to enshrine the gods in the courtyard, but I also want to practice the law to become holy on the earth!I want to slap those who look down on me hard in the face! "

"OK OK"

A clear female voice sounded not far away, and a young beauty in cloth armor with a divine sword on her back was waving her hands impatiently.

At this time, Rixia Yao had already taken several photos, and Xianyu even posed for a few poses.

On the forum, at this time a post has been pinned to the top by the essence, and countless netizens are replying quickly, and there are even rockets soaring into the sky, and ingots landing on the ground.

Today, Xianyu believes in the gods in Yinsong Mountain, and decided to light the fire!Become the first acquired god in the world!

Yaoyao: "Currently, I'm in charge of the live broadcast. Let's see if Xianyu can succeed this time."

"It seems that Xianyu wants to become the second "floating cloud"!"

"Do you believe in gods? According to deduction, it is feasible. He published so many books before to collect the power of faith. After decades of dissemination, Xianyu must have collected immeasurable power of faith!"

Netizens are talking about it, this is a big deal!

The player is going to become a god in the game!If it succeeds, I don't know what earth-shaking changes will happen. It is very likely that there will be a second person with extraordinary power on the earth!

At this moment, thousands of netizens gathered together, and many officials are also paying close attention. If Xianyu can prove that the belief in conferring gods can be successful in another world, does that mean that the earth can also use similar methods to cultivate?

Although the founder of the religion did not succeed due to the lack of mysterious spiritual power, magic power and other extraordinary energy, it is still a valuable experience!

Aobi: "Do you believe in gods? If you can successfully open it up, whether it's in the big world of Hill or on Earth, salted fish will get huge rewards!

I have traveled in the strange world, and I have read all the works of Xianyu, he should be able to succeed! "

A generation of Tianjiao weakly appeared: "Indeed, I also heard stories about dwarves discussing salted fish in such a remote corner of the world, and he has accumulated enough power of faith.

It is said that there is a "floating cloud" in the prehistoric game. It seems that none of our Hill players have successfully obtained system rewards?The closest Xilin also fell short in the end, what a pity! "

Players who were also in Hill World appeared one after another. They also cared about whether Xianyu could succeed, and sincerely wished him success!

If he succeeds in opening up an acquired path to conferring gods, the salted fish will be famous in history!No matter in the history of Hill, or the history of the earth!

Beiming Youyu: "Whoa, why do you want to expose the scars of the rest of us? There are so many players in the prehistoric world. In the end, as long as Fuyun succeeds, the rest of us will all fail and fall, and become the cornerstone to set off him.

o╥﹏╥o”

Mengtun: "Yeah, the more I think about it, the more sad I get. Recently, I always wake up in a nightmare, and the pillow towel is wet! Fortunately, the four players who are still alive are still unable to go online. This is a blessing among misfortunes.

￣￣, psychologically comforted. "

Wutian: "Looking at other players proving the Tao in another world, I really miss the prehistoric world. Why doesn't the big producer open Heavens and Myriad Realms: Prehistoric?"

Cute loli: "Ditto"

Long Shao: "Ditto"

Ji Laojiang: "Same as above"

One stone stirred up thousands of waves, because Xianyu believes in conferring gods today, and exploded big fish, attracting everyone's attention, no matter whether they are envious or jealous, they are all focused on watching Yaoyao's live broadcast at this time!

On Yinsong Mountain, the salted fish had been brewing for a long time, and Rixia Yao was waiting impatiently, and he finally started!

call

A mouthful of turbid air was exhaled, and Xianyu's eyes seemed to flash. At this moment, his face was extremely sacred and solemn.

哗

A book and a quill appeared in his hand. This is exactly his picture on the front page of each book, and the image of the Salted Fish Saint in the hearts of all sentient beings is also this image.

"here we go!"

Haruka Kusaka who was not far away also felt a little excited. This is destined to be a scene engraved in the long river of history, no matter whether it is successful or not!

Just like decades ago, the coalition led by Xilin fought against the Sumerian dynasty on the banks of Qin Aihai!

At this time, Xianyu stood on the top of the mountain, and chanted with an extremely solemn face: "I offer a congratulatory speech to Rahil, the mother of all things!

Today, Wuxianyu gathers the beliefs of all living beings in Yinsong Mountain, ignites the divine fire, and condenses the acquired godhead.

Open up the road of faith and conferring gods for all living beings!

So far, every scholar has a god in his heart! "

As the salted fish narrated, gradually, with Yinsong Mountain as the center, an invisible sound wave spread from him, gradually touching the major city-states of the Sumerian Dynasty.

It even extended to the gathering places of different races in the atrium world, and finally this invisible force broke through the barriers of the world, and gradually began to spread to other great worlds!

Strange worlds, kingdoms of giants, and even the gates of the gods were disturbed!One after another, the ancient gods woke up from their deep sleep!

Wisps of light of faith floated out from the hearts of all beings, and the light of holiness was so brilliant that ordinary people could notice something strange.

"what happened?"

People watched the white light emerge curiously. Some readers who were reading were surprised to find that the books written by Xianyu in their hands became more and more brilliant. The shadows of books and brushes in Xianyu's hands began to appear in the readers' minds. in mind.

"I actually saw the Saint of Salted Fish. He seems to be in Yinsong Mountain now? What's going on here?"

The people talked a lot, and they were all puzzled by this spectacle.

In the Sumerian palace, Gilga suddenly opened his eyes, and he looked solemnly at Silver Pine Mountain in the distance, "Has it started? Believe in the gods, can you become the first human god in history?"

From now on in Hill's calendar, every powerful god is determined innately, and none of them are made up through acquired practice!

Gilga hated the gods, but he had no aversion to the road to godhood blazed by acquired creatures.

In an unremarkable small town, a woman in white put down the bucket in her hand and looked in the direction of Yinsong Mountain.

"Do you believe in conferred gods? What a strange stranger, he looks very interesting and has a good chance of success. Speaking of which, I seem to owe him a favor."

There was a pleasant chuckle

On the forum, thousands of werewolves roared!

"Salted fish! I'll give you a lung! You're going to become a god!"

"At this moment, Dangfu is completely clear! The conferring of gods begins!"

Rockets rocketed into the sky one after another, and gold ingots and copper coins were scattered all over the ground!

At this moment, countless people, both inside and outside the world, are paying attention to Xianyu's god conferring ceremony.

Chapter 126 The God of Culture and Art

Tens of thousands of strands of faith span hundreds of millions of distances and condense into Xianyu. Coupled with the power of faith that has been accumulated before, Xianyu looks even more radiant, majestic, and a living god.

In Xianyu's mind, a vast white sea of ​​faith is constantly surging, each word seems to come alive, jumping like a child, and gradually begins to form a team, converging into a sentence of wise words.

The sound of reading aloud reverberates in the sea of ​​faith, as if people are chanting immortal chapters.