Shenyuan Street ............

Baroque building, inlaid with gold leaf, like a palace, the plane of the hall is similar to the olive shape, the plane of the hall and the ceiling decoration emphasize the dynamic curve, the façade of the mountain flower is disconnected, the eaves are horizontally curved, the wall is very concave and convex, the decoration is rich, and there is a strong light and shadow effect. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 It is also one of the largest buildings on the entire Shenyuan Street.

Again, there is no sign for this building, but everyone on Shenyuan Street knows it. The name of this place is the Temple of Prophecy.

Inside the hall, on the second floor in a quaint room.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, a simple long table, a simple rectangular single board for the tabletop, four straight legs, around the long table, one main seat, two on the left and right, a total of five wooden chairs.

However, if you look closely, you can see that both the table and the wooden chair are made of the same material.

It was a thousand-year-old immortal wood, and only a closer look would reveal that there were patterns on the wood, but those patterns were either combined into a thousand strange grimaces, or combined into dense ghost eyes, or like a tiger skin. Although there are thick and fine, they are all clear and not messy. There are streamlined, curved, and even straight; However, most of the patterns are mostly black lines, and occasionally some dark brown or red patterns can be seen.

This quaint table and these wooden chairs, if they were seen by collectors from the outside world, would be shocked to go bankrupt in exchange for them, and they would be extremely excited if they just got a wooden chair. Because these are the Huanghua pears produced in Hainan in ancient China!

In the Common Era, this Huanghuali was very expensive, not to mention the current Shenyuan era, this Huanghuali was enough to make those collectors in the collecting world go crazy. In the collection world of the Shenyuan era, this huanghuali is a sky-high treasure, and it is still priceless.

And in addition to the Prophecy Hall in Shenyuan Street, there is only one place for these huanghuali trees, and that is the gourmet's food hut.

At this time, there were four people sitting at the long table in the room, three adults and a small child to be exact.

These three adults and children are the Prophet, the Dragon Firmament, the Dragon Lin, and the Dragon Sky.

"Bartender, he's your son?" The prophet sitting at the head glanced meaningfully at Long Xiao, who was being held in the arms of Long Cangqiong, and a deep and kind old voice sounded.

Listening to the prophet's question, Long Cangqiong looked at the prophet's silver eyes full of deep starry sky, looked at it for a long time, and nodded lightly, "Hmm! ”

"Xiao'er, this is the prophetic grandfather, call people ............" Lowering his head slightly, Long Cangqiong looked at Long Xiao in his arms gently, and said in a soft and doting voice.

And the tenderness in Long Cangqiong's eyes and the doting in his voice, a faint light flashed in the prophet's all-encompassing eyes, and he looked at Long Xiao meaningfully, and his expression was also slightly stunned.

"Hello Grandpa Prophet!" Looking at the prophet, although Long Xiao didn't know him, since his father asked him to call someone, then he should be a very good person to his father, so Long Xiao didn't have the appearance of facing the wine taster in the conference room of the Prophecy Hall before, but raised his head from Long Cangqiong's arms and called out obediently.

"Well, Xiao'er is good!" Listening to Long Xiao's voice, a warm and kind smile appeared on the prophet's face, and he said happily.

"Hmm!" Long Xiao nodded lightly and smiled. The little one laughs cutely and innocently, and that smile seems to soothe all unpleasantness.

The prophet looked at Long Xiao kindly for a moment, nodded with satisfaction, and then moved his gaze to Long Lin beside Long Cangqiong.

"This is my brother Long Lin!" Seeing that the prophet moved his gaze to Long Lin, Long Cangqiong also understood, and explained in a flat voice.

"Hello!" Although he had never met the Prophet, from Long Cangqiong's memory, Long Lin knew who the old man in front of him was. He was not presumptuous, but nodded respectfully in response.

"Good, good, good, I'm relieved to have you by the bartender's side!" A faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and the prophet said kindly.

"Prophet ............" Looking at such a prophet, Long Cangqiong felt a strange sadness, and just wanted to speak, but let the prophet stop him.

I saw the prophet looking at the dragon sky, with many emotions in his eyes, some apologetic, some gratifying, some kind, some happy, and some hopeful............

That was the first time that Long Cangqiong had seen emotions other than calm as the starry sky from the prophet's silver eyes, but these emotions had brought a great touch to Long Cangqiong, making him a little frightened............

I saw the prophet looking at the dragon sky, his eyes deep and calm, and said, "My body is fine, don't worry." The Divine Yuan is also a human being, and if he is a human being, he cannot escape the laws of nature! ”

"That............ ............" Long Firmament was about to ask when the Prophet interrupted him again, and continued, "I know what you came for, before you told you............ Would you like to hear me tell a story? A very old, very old, legendary story? ”

"Hmm!" Long Cangqiong looked at Long Xiao in his arms and Long Lin beside him, and then nodded towards the prophet.

"It's a very old story, it seems to have been passed down since the beginning of the world, but now many people don't know this story!" The prophet spoke softly, his voice no longer old, but ethereal. The silver eyes had the color of intoxicating memories in them, as if they were intoxicated with their own memories.

"Heaven and earth were indistinguishable and full of chaos, there was no heaven, no earth, no sun, no moon and stars, no living things............ Nothing, just an ethereal and powerful chaotic force! Ethereal, the prophet did not speak, but his voice sounded in the hearts of the three of them.

Later, in the myths and legends of the Common Era, it was Pangu who used the giant axe in his hand to split the power of chaos, and the giant axe was called by later generations - Pangu Axe, which is now missing. Pangu used the Pangu axe to divide chaos into heaven and earth, and his own body turned into everything in the world except living things. Time passed, I don't know how many years have passed, there are two more people in the world, a man and a woman, they are the legendary Nuwa and Fuxi, no one knows their origins, they are as mysterious as Pangu. Legend has it that Nuwa created all living beings in the world, but she still felt that there was nothing missing in the world with living beings............ Later, she understood that what was lacking in this world was creatures like her and Fuxi. Later, she used the power of clay and chaos to create a god based on Fuxi's appearance. Yes, God. In the myths and legends of the Common Era, it was Nuwa who created man, but in fact, it was not, Nuwa did not create a man, but a god! ”

The prophet's voice was very soft and ethereal, and the soul of the dragon firmament seemed to be attracted by his voice, and came to that story to feel everything.

After creating this god, Nuwa and Fuxi gave him all their powers, and Nuwa and Fuxi, who lost their power, disappeared from the world and never appeared again. Before Nuwa and Fuxi disappeared, the two gave this god a name - Creation! ”

Listening to the prophet's words, Long Cangqiong's whole body was shocked, and there was a misty look in his eyes, like a memory and a memory............

And this is how the first god in the world appeared, and he was called the creator god by later generations. The creator god wanders in the world, constantly creating dimensional worlds one after another, and looking at everything in these dimensional worlds, his heart is full of love. Many years later, the creator god was still creating planes, watching all the creatures in the plane world be born, old, sick and die, constantly alternating, he suddenly felt bored. Then he used his mighty chaotic power to create a magical creature, which he was most proud of, and he named it human. Although people are not strong and can still be born, old, sick and die, the creator god has given some of his chaotic power to this kind of creature, and people have begun to have the ability to create and learn. The God of Creation looked at the new creature and muttered to himself, "One day, people will break through the shackles of various planes and the laws of nature, and sublimate the power of creation into their own power, and then they will inherit my power. ”

Listening to the ethereal voice of the prophet, Long Cangqiong seemed to return to the scenes he had seen in the epiphany before, and seemed to understand something, but he couldn't grasp it.

And whether it was the prophet who was telling the story or Long Lin and Long Xiao who were listening to the story, even Long Cangqiong didn't notice that with the flickering epiphany in Long Cangqiong's own mind, a very pure light in the depths of Long Cangqiong's heart was constantly beating, and even Long Cangqiong's skin hidden under his clothes was tingy white.

But no one noticed, and the story of the Prophet continued.

And the dragon firmament himself drifted to one place with the flickering epiphany and the voice of the prophet............

That place has blue sky and white clouds, with fresh air, and in that piece of heaven and earth, a man in a bright white robe, hanging in the air, floating there, the man's long white hair hangs down to the waist, scattered behind him, fluttering with the breeze, a perfect face that makes people jealous, full of indifference and love, a pair of white eyes, also full of doting looking at everything in this world, looking at all this, he slowly stretched out his hand, the hand was slender and white, and a faint light flowed in his hand, Then the man waved his hand gently, and suddenly the light in his hand turned into golden points of light and scattered in this heaven and earth, and then he heard the cry of a child falling to the ground, which brought life to this world.

The man listened to the child's pure cry with a satisfied and kind smile on his face, and his slender arm waved again, and then the child's cry disappeared, for they had become young lads and girls.

Seeing the young men and girls frolicking, the man nodded with satisfaction and doting, and then the figure slowly faded.

Just as he was about to disappear completely, his gaze actually looked at the position of the dragon firmament, and a pleased and kind smile appeared on his face............

faded............ faded............ The man's figure disappeared into the world with the passage of time.

The next moment when the figure faded, the dragon firmament was pulled back to its senses by the ethereal voice of the prophet.

Later, the creator god thought that he was a god, but there were so many people, and he couldn't give his power to all of them, and after thinking about it for a long time, the creator god couldn't think of a way, and one day the creator god suddenly had a flash of inspiration, why not create a god again? That's it! ”

After thinking about this, the creator god also understood, and he used all his power to create many gods, and gave each god the power of his chaotic power with different characteristics, so that they could have different abilities and powers. The creator god gave these gods a godhead, that is, a godhead, and the power that their gods possessed was called divine power. In the records at the end of the Common Era, divine power cannot be transmitted, but the divine position can be constantly replaced, of course, those who have the ability can also open up a godhead and divine position by themselves, which is the favor of the creator god to this kind of creature. ”

"And in our mythological records to this day, only the twelve gods are the strongest of those gods."

Hearing these dragon firmament spirits, he was shocked and looked at the prophet.

As if he was not aware of the state of the dragon firmament, the prophet still said in his voice that had become ethereal, "The twelve of them are: the god of creation, the god of reincarnation, the god of time, the god of space, the god of chaos, the god of hope, the god of order, the god of good, the god of evil, the god of life, the god of death, and the god of Shura. These are the twelve gods. ”

"In the mythological records of the Common Era, it is said that the twelve of them led many gods, and they were also the strongest rulers of the gods, and these gods formed the legendary divine realm............"