Chapter 117: The History Book of the Years, the Saints of the Present

Morning.

The capital, the residence of the king of Xinyi.

The sword fairy was quickly woken up from her warm bed, the scabbard.

In her haze, she murmured, "Don't make trouble, I don't have class today." ”

Jian Xin sighed: "I'm going to meet the saint." ”

The sword fairy was still in a daze, and Jian Xin directly picked up the sword and went out.

Xin Yi Baifan and other divine craftsmen, people of various professions, and even teams from other continents were all dressed up very dignified and solemn.

For most high-level professional existences, it is also the first time in life to meet the saint in person.

They grew up listening to the story of this one, but they never imagined that there would be a day when they actually visited the shrine with their own eyes.

They are proud of their ability to dedicate their knowledge to this historical and mythical tower of humanity, and they have a feeling of dying without regrets.

No one spoke, they were all nervous, and they headed to the palace.

Walk through the door.

"Everyone, please come with me."

Led by an attendant, they quickly made their way through the corridors of the bustling palace.

Although the palace is luxurious, the monks of all the saints have extraordinary backgrounds, and naturally they will not show the shocked color of the turtle.

The only thing that shocked was the sword fairy.

This wave of plot is also too cool, these days, she and the craftsmen have increased their knowledge fiercely, this turn of head, this tile, isn't it the material of the divine soldier?

But in order to maintain her forced style, she did not exclaim, but had a solemn expression.

Although this sword has no expression to show people.

Walk to the temple gate.

"Come in."

With a simple voice, everyone heard the endless depth and vicissitudes of life, like the eternal sun and moon surrounded by stars.

Walk into the main hall.

The surrounding walls are colored murals.

A majestic ancient figure emerges on the colorful walls of the palace, surging, with endless desolation and heaviness.

Those frescoes are the dozens of saints of the previous dynasties, as well as the saints of even more ancient dynasties.

If the current saint falls, the figure will also enter this mural.

Over here.

It is the ancient capital of all dynasties.

A saint in a long history, ruling and suppressing an era, is the most terrifying existence after the death of this heaven and earth.

It is no exaggeration to say that this painting wall that suppressed them is undoubtedly the most precious treasure in the history of mankind.

The Sword Fairy saw a scene that shocked her.

Further on the wall, she saw some ancient races with distinctly different statures, hunched over and with thick hair.

The appearance of the saint of the dynasty seems to be the history of human evolution, and the saints of the previous ones are no longer human.

Rather, some dragons, unicorns, all kinds of animals.

It was the era of the desperate wild tribes of mankind, and human beings lived in caves, were ruled by primeval beasts, and belonged to the most ancient era when humans were oppressed.

And this painting wall, the history is intermittent.

It seems that a third of the figure is missing, and it is blank.

This extraordinary wall is known only to a small number of people at the top of the world.

This palace suppressed the supreme heroes of the entire past, the epics of mythology, and they named this place [History Book of Years].

It is recorded that human beings, with the conquest of the years, human beings have sat on the opposite side of the chess table of those innate divine beasts, dragons, unicorns, and other self-proclaimed primeval gods.

In the center, surrounded by a wall of colorful historical paintings, is the throne.

A thin figure with a always indifferent, desolate expression.

He was dressed in a black dragon robe, full of oppression, majestic, and pressed his hands on the dragon chair.

This is the imperial palace, but also the imperial mausoleum of the past dynasties, the saint sitting on the throne, like a hero surrounded by countless ancient saints on the wall.

The heavy aura made everyone feel that the cold wind of slaughter was suppressing the entire palace.

Today's saints are suppressing those powerful and terrifying primeval demons.

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No one knows how powerful these saints are.

There will never be anyone who wants to see their power with their own eyes.

"See the saints!"

"See the saints!"

They all looked up uncontrollably, the mythical figure that shocked the universe.

It is like a reef that has stood for hundreds of thousands of years in the mighty tide of history.

Even with the passage of time, the alternation of the birth and death of the heroes of the sky, and the graves submerged into the tide of history behind them, the reef is silent in the face of the torrent of history, as the supreme barrier of mankind, carrying the burden for mankind.

"That's" The sword fairy raised her head, her voice unconsciously filled with reverence, looking at this greatest sage in human history, there was no one.

Because he has done what none of the sages of the past has done.

It opened up the era of the acquired spiritual root, and the history of mortals to open the cultivation method was unprecedented.

In the midst of everyone's pious salutes, this saint slowly raised his hand and lightly ordered: "Time is urgent, you will discuss a plan first." ”

"Let's go down."

Face the saint, it's as simple as that, without any excessive words.

Soon.

They were placed in the side hall.

There is already a group of court physicians and court craftsmen waiting here.

"You're here."

The Chief Imperial Physician smiled: "This is the first time in the history of mankind that this dynasty has had such a large-scale centralized discussion. ”

Everyone nodded solemnly.

Countless leaders in various professions, the pinnacle of human beings for hundreds of thousands of years.

As long as they didn't die and turned into embers, almost all of them came, or communicated remotely through the teleportation token.

At this time, it can be said that it is a historic moment for mankind.

Reinvent the sun and the moon.

It is closely related to the rise and fall of the entire dynasty.

It even directly affects whether the troubled times are open and whether the dynasty has come to an end!

And today, they will begin to gather all the wisdom of humanity and create a grand blueprint for the long-term survival of humanity.

The deeds of all those present will be recorded in the history books of mankind.

Because everyone present here will work together on this day to grasp the reins of human civilization!

It's going to be a great project!

They are all one of the screws, one of the gears.

Will it break the endless night and usher in the golden dawn, or will it go to eternal darkness completely?

"History is in our hands, and where we lead it, everyone knows what we are calling."

Xinyi Baifan, as the chief craftsman of Xinyi Continent, said in awe:

"We will continue the path blazed by our ancestors, create the long-lasting dream of our ancestors, and build an ideal country."

"The Jiusui Dynasty has surpassed all historical dynasties, and has continued for a long time, becoming the dawn and sword and shield of mankind, a wall, guarding the earth."

Everyone understood this, and they began to have a lively discussion, trying to come up with their own plan.

The frescoes on the palace shine like gold.

As long as they succeed, they will be the hope of all and will go down in history.

They all know how heavy they are carrying.

"You can communicate."

At this time, Jian Xin leaned against the door, looked at the beings who began to discuss wildly inside, and said lightly: "This place is absolutely safe, and the saint is supervising everything." ”

The sword fairy is happy.

Finally, I can contact the sand blacksmiths!

She's been holding it for many, many days!

I was finally able to talk to the villa.

"Hey, hey?"

The Sword Fairy held the communication token in her hand and started the first communication.

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