Chapter 1529: Hemia in Childhood

Ning Tao walked out of the palace, out of the city, and came to the suburbs following the goddess of wisdom, Shemea.

This is a long road, and Ning Tao is watching and thinking along the way, and occasionally reaches out to touch a person passing by, and then his hand will pass through a shadow. As with people, so with trees and houses. But the strange thing is that he clearly felt that these people, the houses here are real.

If he is just an ordinary person, or a scumbag fairy, or a scumbag little god, it’s fine. If he can’t see through the truth, he is not strong enough, but he is a master-level creator. , but even he can't see through it, which is really unreasonable.

However, no matter how curious and astonished Ning Tao was, he never asked the goddess of wisdom Shemia.

It's not that he can't afford to lose face, but he believes that even if he asks, the Goddess of Wisdom will tell him in that tone that everything here cannot be explained, and he needs to find out the answer by himself. Knowing that this is the result, why ask?

Unknowingly, I came to a mountain, and on that mountain stood a temple, which looked very simple, similar to a small Taoist temple in the mortal world.

Hymea, the goddess of wisdom, stepped on the stone steps leading to the temple on the top of the mountain and climbed up step by step. Her tail protruded from the golden armor, and the golden tail hair was so bright and eye-catching.

For some reason, Ning Tao really wanted to scratch her tail to see if she was also a shadow. But he didn't do it in the end, because he knew that the tail of a celestial being can't be touched, especially a woman. Only her husband can touch the tail of a celestial woman, because the tail of a celestial woman is almost the same as two key points and a center. exist.

"Whose temple is the temple on this mountain?" Ning Tao broke the silence between the two. He thought it was the Temple of the Sky, or it might be the Temple of the Supreme Heaven, but he didn't think so. Himia in this period is not even a fairy, so there are no goddesses of wisdom and sky temples.

The Goddess of Wisdom, Himia, looked back at Ning Tao, and said, "That's the Temple of the Son of Heaven."

With that said, she continued to climb.

"The Temple of the Son of Heaven? Is the God of the Son of Heaven also the god of your heavenly beings?" Ning Tao was very curious when he heard it for the first time. He killed thousands of puppet gods. If there really was a god of heaven, he might have killed it too, or pulled it into ramen noodles in the cracks in space, and then ground it into real sand.

The goddess of wisdom walked forward for a short distance before saying: "Ning Tao, haven't you seen it yet, what time and space is this?"

Ning Tao froze for a moment, then suddenly understood.

Here is the past time and space is not false,

But this is not what he could have imagined—the past time and space of the Linguistic Era!

If he wants to intervene in this time and space, he needs a lot of energy left over from the ancient spirit era, related items, etc., and that is almost impossible to find. That's why Shimea, the goddess of wisdom, opened the door for him to come here. Otherwise, with the low-level magic tools he possesses, such as the town time tower, tree building boards, and cloud ore, he would not be able to come to the past time and space of the Linguistic Era, let alone come here precisely to meet the goddess of wisdom, Shemea. Meet.

The Goddess of Wisdom walked up and said, "There are no gods in the Temple of the Son of Heaven, only the Son of Heaven."

"Are you the Son of Heaven?" Ning Tao asked again.

The Goddess of Wisdom turned her head and smiled: "You can see it when you look at it."

Ning Tao stopped asking and followed her. He wanted her to crawl faster, but she kept walking at a moderate pace, not in a hurry at all.

Finally arrived at the so-called Temple of Heaven on the top of the mountain.

It is indeed a simple place similar to a small Taoist temple, with only one main hall and a few houses for people in the back. A group of children were playing in the open space in front of the temple, chasing each other and laughing constantly. There are children of celestial beings, children of immortals, children of demons and spirit beasts, and children of suspected aliens. The immature faces of different colors and facial features give people the feeling that this is a cosmic kindergarten, where outstanding children from different spaces, different planets, and different races in the universe are selected and come here to attend kindergarten.

The Goddesses of Wisdom, Shimea and Ning Tao, were standing next to the open space, but the large group of children seemed to be unable to see the two gods, and they were still chasing and playing.

Ning Tao's eyes fell on a celestial little girl in the group of children. He looked at her face and the temperament between her brows. After two glances, he suddenly shifted his eyes to the goddess of wisdom Shimea, and said in surprise: "That little celestial girl is...is that you?"

There was a faint smile on the corner of the mouth of the Goddess of Wisdom Himia, and there was a hint of exclamation in her voice: "That's me."

Ning Tao suddenly remembered something, strode to the door of the temple, raised his eyes to look at the statues enshrined in the temple.

In the temple stood a statue of a god, it was a thin old man with white hair and beard, and a kind smile on his face.

This statue is made of Baixuzi, which is Wu's "home version" statue.

Ning Tao looked back at those children again, and he realized that the so-called emperor was not the king of heaven and man as he thought, but the chosen son of heaven. The sky here is not the heaven he believes in, but nothing that claims to represent heaven.

"I'm right, you see, you can understand it just by looking at it." Said Himia, the goddess of wisdom.

Ning Tao said: "The children here are the so-called emperors, are you all unselected children?"

Shemea, the goddess of wisdom, said: "Yes, you have seen so many children, but only one survived."

Ning Tao's eyes fell on the little girl of heaven and man in the group of children again: "You are the only one who survived this group of children, so you will become Wu's daughter, right?"

The Goddess of Wisdom, Himia, nodded her head lightly, with a bit of sadness in her voice: "These children are all my friends. We eat and live together, play together, and grow up together. But every year some people disappear. , I was still young at that time, I didn’t know what happened, but I found out later that they were all dead.”

"Been killed by Wu?" Ning Tao asked.

Hymea, the goddess of wisdom, did not answer. She entered the hall, and then went to a door at the end of the hall.

Ning Tao followed her to the door.

He's used to the pattern, where he asks a question and she takes him to the answer.

At the beginning, he found it troublesome, but now he prefers this mode. What you listen to is what others tell you, what you read is what you see with your own eyes.

Walking out of that door, you will be greeted by a backyard. At the end of the yard is a row of small tile-roofed houses and a bell tower with a big yellow bell hanging on it.

"What did you bring me here to see?" Ning Tao was curious.

Hymea, the goddess of wisdom, did not answer.

Suddenly, no one struck the big yellow bell on the bell tower, but it rang out a resounding bell.

when!

Ning Tao moved his eyes to the big yellow bell. He saw the flashing runes and captured the familiar divine energy. The big clock was actually made of the best god stone.

when!

when!

The big bell rang three times, and the children who were playing outside came back, one by one scrambling to come in through the door and standing in the yard.

The ground trembled, and golden boxes emerged from the ground in front of the children. Those boxes stood upright, shaped like a sci-fi hibernation pod or something. If you want to see it as a vampire's coffin, that's fine too.

One child has one box, one is not too much, and the other is not too little.

Ning Tao's eyes moved to those boxes. Those boxes were also made of top-quality sacred stones, and runes flashed on each box. He was very curious about what was going to happen, but he didn't ask, just watched.

Soon, those boxes were opened, and the moment the box lid was lifted, the golden light was shining brightly. There are runes hidden in every ray of golden light, but they are not the runes familiar to Ning Tao, but 0 and 1.

At this moment, Ning Tao seemed to understand something, but he couldn't say what it was.

One by one the children stepped into the box.

The lid closed automatically, and the golden light disappeared.

The box sank into the ground again, and the ground was flat, leaving no traces.

Now, Ning Tao couldn't understand, he asked: "What's the matter with those children and boxes, where are they going?"

Goddess of Wisdom Himia said: "Those children, including me, are the sons of heaven, the best children in this unselected universe. Those boxes took those children to the Supreme Heaven Temple of Wu, and accepted his Selection. It was a very cruel process, breaking the formation, fighting, and sometimes even a literary test. Every round of selection, the last one will be kept by him. But for those who are kept, I will It was never seen again."

In the past, Ning Tao didn't believe that the goddess of wisdom, Shimea, was Wu's daughter. She always thought that she was putting gold on her face and pulling up a banner to scare people, but now it seems that this is true, she is really Wu A child raised with one hand.

The Goddess of Wisdom, Shemea, waved her hand, and those boxes that disappeared came back again, and the lid was opened, and children came out of it one by one. It's just that there is one child missing.

Shemia, the goddess of wisdom, waved her hand.

The images here suddenly speed up. The children enter the room to rest, come out to play, and then practice and study. When the bell rings, they enter the box to go to the Supreme Heavenly Temple. The children came and went, dwindling in number, until at last only Shemea, the goddess of wisdom, remained.

When there was only the last mouthful of boxes left, the Goddess of Wisdom, Himia, was already a slim young girl. She was tall and had long legs. There was flesh where there should be flesh. It was no longer a flat airport.

The Goddess of Wisdom, Shemea, said: "I was chosen and became Wu's daughter. As you can see, I am the only one left in the end. From this moment on, my life..."

She didn't go on, but looked up at the sky.

Ning Tao didn't urge her, but just waited for her to speak out.

"Hehe." The Goddess of Wisdom, Shimiah suddenly smiled, "You can see what I look like at a glance, so why bother to say it?"

Ning Tao suddenly felt sorry for her.