"Oh......" Bei Ran could only nod in confusion and confusion.

What is the Ansumerida dynasty...... What Saint King Mikotius completely confused her, anyway, Bei Ran only grasped one key point, that is, there is a divine object closely related to time in this temple.

"Do you usually study these?" Although Bei Ran knew that it was not good to disturb others reading, she was really bored.

Qing Ji still looked so quiet, and replied indifferently: "It's not all, my interest is in the ancient gods, I always feel that there are some ultimate meanings about the nature of the world hidden in it, and historical knowledge is just the background of piggybacking." ”

"Then you are very powerful, did you study it alone?" Bei Ran said without words.

"Of course not...... "Qing Xi's peaceful and waveless eyes flashed a trace of dragonfly water: "My teacher is the most respected scholastic scholar in the temple, but unfortunately he has been killed by that demon......"

"This ......" Bei Ran was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to answer.

"Actually, I've always wanted to ask, why do you know the red-clothed demon?" Qingxi finally raised her head, her eyes shining brightly at Beiran.

Yuling looked at Beiran's helpless appearance, and simply took over the conversation: "Everyone has a time when they are weak, she was many years ago...... And just an ordinary girl. ”

"It's unimaginable. Qing Cheng stared at Yu Ling for a few seconds, and after confirming that he was not lying, she looked down at the jade slip in her hand again.

"Still, thank you for buying us three months. Qinghui was silent for a long time before adding.

"That's the only thing we can do. Bei Ran sighed softly: "Ancient Divine Text...... What's the secret?"

Qingxiao shook her head and said: "I don't have a definite answer, the legend is that this is a text created by the gods, which is completely different from the text we use today - you should know that the older the time, most of the legends left to future generations are exaggerated and beautified, rather than credible history." ”

Although some people believe that this is the Ansumerida Dynasty in order to strengthen its theocracy and label its own invented script as a true god, in any case, as the oldest hieroglyphs, the ancient god script does have its special value and significance. ”

"Well, I think ...... too" Bei Ran entered a state of confusion again, and could only respond with a dry smile.

Qingxiao seemed to open the conversation, of course, her demeanor and demeanor are still elegant and dignified: "I don't know why, the more ancient, the more mysterious things can arouse my interest, when I first saw the ancient gods, I was attracted by it, I think its strokes including every arc have a different charm, although no one will understand me, but I don't care." ”

Bei Ran seemed to see the sparkle in her eyes, which was a frenzy that bordered on faith.

"I think it's good that everyone has their own interests. "Bei Ran is honest.

Qingji glanced at Bei Ran deeply, pursed her lips and smiled faintly: "Thank you, few people say this like you, they just think I am unreasonable." ”

Looking at her smile at this moment, even Yuling was also in a trance, not because of Qingxiao's beautiful face, but because of her dedication to ideals and beliefs, as if it was ...... She is not a character in a fantasy world, but a real person living in the world.

At this time, Lei Mocheng also came back, he didn't know whether he was happy or sad on his face, and finally smiled bitterly: "Ke Pei's kid...... It's a shame that he's been cracking it for so long, and it's good that he doesn't have a daughter-in-law, otherwise she would definitely be jealous of those cold mechanisms. ”

"Looks like Ke Pei is going to crack it?" everyone understood the meaning of Lei Mocheng's words.

"He said he could do it tomorrow at the latest, and I asked him to rest, but he didn't listen, it was really obsessive-compulsive. Lei Mocheng said helplessly.

"After all, victory is close at hand, and I guess I will continue to do it in one go. A temple warrior sighed.

"I didn't expect everything to go so smoothly, we can quickly reverse time and go back to the past!" the others couldn't hide their excitement.

"Yes, it can change everyone's fate in an instant......" Reimer muttered softly with a hint of complexity flashing in his eyes.

The process of waiting is always painful, especially in this fateful moment.

It took a lot of effort for Bei Ran to enter the state of steady, and Yuling didn't seem to be affected by the external environment, and she went to practice as soon as she sat cross-legged, which made her envious.

I don't know how many hours passed, and a hoarse voice suddenly came from outside the stone room: "Everyone...... Fortunately, I was not dishonored...... I've cleaned up all the traps......"

Yuling opened her eyes and looked up, only to see a young man with sunken eye sockets and disheveled hair staggering into the house, like an Internet addict teenager who had been in an Internet café for five days and five nights.

"Are you alright?"

Everyone immediately hurriedly gathered around, asking questions, supporting people, and handing pills to handing pills, all of which were to welcome the hero's return.

"Next...... I'll leave it to everyone. Ke Pei's gaze had begun to drift, but he still looked at Lei Mocheng with difficulty: "I see it...... that door, but I didn't have the courage to push it open...... God's Messenger, I must succeed, I miss my father, my mother, and my younger siblings...... They were so cruel that they left me alone......"

Lei Mocheng's vision suddenly became blurred, and he tried to raise his head to prevent tears from flowing: "We will definitely succeed! I never lie to people!"

"Hmm......" Kope had exhausted all his energy, and immediately his body went limp, and he fell into the deepest coma.

A temple warrior silently carried Ke Pei on his back, his movements very gently, as if he was afraid of waking him up.

"Let's go. Lei Mocheng took a deep breath and took a heavy step.

Every step he took was slow, for he did not know whether he was walking towards a bright and beautiful hope or towards the most desperate abyss.

The promenade outside the stone was a mess, and countless parts of the mechanism could be disassembled, the work of several days of work by Kope.

Without saying a word, the group walked to the end of the hallway, where a heavy stone door stood.

Lei Mocheng slowly walked to the stone door, and pressed his right hand lightly on it, as if turning into a stone sculpture, motionless for a long time.

"God ...... Your Excellency"

The crowd looked at him silently, and did not force urging, they knew that it would take great courage to push open the door.

Because no one knows what's behind the door.

Maybe it's the time artifact, or maybe it'...... It's all just a joke.

Lei Mocheng didn't respond, his heart was beating wildly, and he was even a little dizzy, and the powerful power of Guyuan's peak couldn't even run a little.

But he knew that everyone was waiting for an answer, whether that answer was hope or despair.

Lei Mocheng's right hand trembled uncontrollably, but he still gritted his teeth and pushed open the stone door.

"Squeak-"

There was no glare of light behind the door, but everyone couldn't help but squint their eyes before cautiously looking inside.

The sight is nothing.

Everyone's eyes suddenly darkened, and they almost couldn't bear this catastrophic blow, until Lei Mocheng said in a trembling voice: "Look, that painting, there is a painting on the stone wall!"

No one can describe the mood at this moment, it is like a drowning person grasping a life-saving straw and returning to the world from a suffocating abyss.

Lei Mocheng walked into the stone room first, as if he had been inexplicably called, and couldn't help but approach the painting.

"How could it be ......" Bei Ran set off a monstrous frenzy in his heart at the first glance of the painting scroll.

There are only simple red lines on the painting, forming a circle of spirals that stretch inward, which is the pattern of the Wanxiang Bridge.

"No, I'm so dizzy......" Bei Ran pressed his temples, revealing a look of pain that he tried to endure.

Not to mention her this time, Yu Ling was in a trance, as if her entire soul was going to be sucked into that spiral.

This thing is actually a time artifact?

Yu Ling reluctantly condensed his scattered consciousness, hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover Bei Ran's sight, and said in a deep voice: "Something is wrong. ”

"Hmm......" Bei Ran felt a little better, and looked away with palpitations, no longer daring to look at the spiral scroll: "I, I always feel a little uneasy in my heart, anyway, they have found what they want, can we get out of here first?"

"Do you think anyone else can go?"

An eerie voice suddenly rang out.

Yu Ling's heart jumped, and he suddenly turned his head to look, only to see Lei Mocheng tear off the spiral scroll, with a crazy smile on his face: "I finally got it, from now on I am the god of time, even if the red-clothed demon is just a pathetic mortal!"

"Your ......, Your Messenger"

Everyone looked at him blankly, and Yu Ling had already grabbed Bei Ran's wrist and rushed towards the door of the stone chamber.

He didn't know what was happening to Lei Mocheng, but every cell in his body was frantically screaming for danger, and the shadow of death was so clearly enveloped.

"......I can't run away," Lei Mocheng's voice sounded faintly.

"Hum—"

Half of Yu Ling's feet had already stepped out of the stone gate, but a bright red pillar of light suddenly fell from above his head, emitting terrifying fluctuations comparable to the Immortal Realm!