Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Chapter 1293: Wandering Temple

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Whether it was said by those divine beings or Kun Ling, it made no difference to Ning Tao. There will be no change in the outcome. He will not leave anyone alive to report back to the Sky Temple.

"I am a god, and I keep my word. I said that as long as you tell me what you want to know, I will let you go, and I will return all the property you lost to you." Ning Tao grabbed the big sun gourd, After shaking his hands twice, dozens of prosthetic limbs suddenly fell out of the big sun gourd.

But these things were not attractive to Kun Ling at all. He raised his head and glanced at the sky: "What if I tell you that you won't let me go? You have to let me see your sincerity. You must let me go." Once the seal is released, I will tell you the answer you want to know."

As soon as he finished speaking, his mouth couldn't be closed.

Time stilling.

Ning Tao reached out and grabbed Kun Ling's head, injecting a force of creation into his head.

However, Kunling's brain is also static. His tried and tested method is not of much use under the Time Stop Technique. He can only see the structure of Kunling's brain. Everything is energy, energy brain tissue, energy nerves, There is not even a trace of fluctuation in the energy mind.

This is also an expected result.

Even if he is a god, he cannot be a referee and an athlete at the same time.

It is He who makes everything still, and there will be no surprises apart from Him.

However, a slight twist will do the trick.

The next second after Ning Tao used the Time Stop Technique to grab Kun Ling's head, he ended the Time Stop Technique. Kun Ling's mouth that was about to close after speaking finally closed inertly. Before he could react, the force of creation in his brain had already taken effect.

Kunling froze again.

This time, it was not the power of the Time Stop Technique, but the force of creation, just like a tyrannosaurus that broke into the secret garden, charging wantonly, destroying the stability of his brain, and directly paralyzing him!

It would be better if his head was made of flesh and blood. As long as Ning Tao didn't destroy his brain tissue, he would be safe. But his head is in the form of energy, and when a high-level energy suddenly breaks in, how can he maintain any stability!

Using the power of creation as a medium, Ning Tao saw memory scenes one after another. Some were photo-like memory scenes, and some were video-like dynamic memory scenes.

Ning Tao used the power of creation to lock one, and his soul entered that dynamic memory at that moment. After that, Kunling's eyes became his eyes, and Kunling's ears became his ears. He intervened in that memory as Kunling.

Under the night sky, a golden sail spaceship flew towards the Sky Temple.

The temple in the sky was shrouded in a dense golden light, and the temples and houses on the ground were densely packed together. A sky road rises from the ground in the middle, and there are temples one after another in the sky, each one more majestic than the last. The largest and most spectacular one is naturally the last temple at the end of the Heavenly Road. It shines with golden light and floats in the void for no reason, demonstrating the wisdom and power of God.

"There are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine houses in the temple, and the difference between them is tens of thousands. Every time I see it, I am shocked, and I am deeply proud of my identity as a god." On the bow deck, a god's man admired and looked up. The temple at the highest point of the Sky Temple, his eyes were full of worship and piety.

This was obviously meant for Kun Ling.

Kun Ling said calmly: "Xilin, you are so good at talking just now. You must have been an official during your lifetime, right?"

The divine man hurriedly bowed his head to Kun Ling, and spoke in a very respectful tone: "Master Divine Envoy, I can no longer remember what my previous life was. Aren't all the divine men like this? Because of my piety, I When my faith and merit came here, my achievements were eliminated when I arrived, and they no longer matter. Therefore, it doesn't matter who I am in front of me or what I am good at. What is important is that I will set the example of the God Envoy. , I will do whatever the Lord God tells me to do.”

A smile suddenly appeared on Kunling's face: "As expected, you are sensible. When we arrive at the temple later, you will stay on the boat and wait for me. I don't know why the priest summoned me. He doesn't like crowds, so I went to see him alone. ”

Seeing how the big leader can lead his subordinates, Kunling will not give anyone a chance to please the priest Langbu, nor will he give anyone a chance to show off in front of the priest Langbu. He is the kind of person who likes to leave all opportunities to himself. own people.

Ning Tao also gained something here. Before that, he was still wondering whether he would meet Phillips in the Kingdom of Apocalypse. And there is no doubt about this order. Considering Phillips' status and his contribution to Tiandao Sect, if he cannot go to the Hall of Valor in the Holy Mountain, then who is qualified to go up

Therefore, when he thought about this, he couldn't help but wonder about the scene when he met Phillips, whether there would be a fight, and how he would kill Phillips again. But he didn’t expect that the people of the gods would forget everything about their previous lives when they went to the Holy Mountain and entered a place similar to the Hall of Valor in Viking mythology. Even if he met Phillips, he would only know Phillips, and Phillips would not. he.

This is actually the same as the situation in the underworld. After a person dies and goes to the underworld and drinks a bowl of Mengpo soup, all the things in the previous life will disappear. Even if he is reincarnated in the six realms and is reincarnated as a human or an animal, he will not remember the things of the previous life.

The Golden Sail spaceship stopped on the platform in front of the Sky Temple. Behind it were 9999 steps, and under the steps was the square. On weekdays, ironborn worship the gods in the huge square. Only ironborn with permission can enter the temple, which is a supreme honor.

Kunling obviously had the privilege of not walking up the steps and parked the spaceship directly on the platform in front of the temple gate.

The gate of the Sky Temple is hundreds of meters high. In front of it, the Golden Sail Spaceship is like a model boat placed in front of the museum. And humans are even smaller, like ants.

No matter who comes to a temple like this, they can't help but feel in awe and dare not feel the slightest offense.

Although he came to the Sky Temple through Kun Ling's eyes, Ning Tao felt a little ashamed of himself. He thought of his temple, which was a public restroom on a holy mountain.

When will he have such a magnificent temple? The nine fairies at home came to take a look and said, Damn, what an old bull! My husband is showing off!

Beier has face.

As expected, those divine beings stayed on the Golden Sail spaceship. Kunling got off the ship alone and walked to the Sky Temple.

Behind the door is an avenue paved with golden carpets. On both sides of the avenue stood a row of black-robed divine guards. Each of the divine guards was equipped with two magical weapons. One was a long-handled sword at least five meters long, and the other was a long-handled sword at least five meters long. The piece is a magic weapon with a sci-fi shape and a long gun. The knife is in the hand and the gun is on the back. It is majestic!

These two rows of divine guards, one of which is at least a thousand meters long, are all four meters tall, and each of the divine guards has the same face, giving people an indescribable visual shock.

These divine guards are all manufactured. Otherwise, who could have such great ability to produce two rows of identical divine guards

It's a pity that I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so I can't tell what level the parts on these divine guards are, but they must be very high-end. The Sky Temple here is equivalent to the brain center of the entire Apocalypse Kingdom. How can the divine guards guarding here be ordinary ironmen

If the strength of the divine guard is similar to that of Redding, then it is really a terrifying divine weapon. But the most terrifying thing is that this divine weapon was made. If the Sky Temple can make two thousand, then it can make two Ten thousand, even two hundred thousand!

A picture emerged in Ning Tao's mind. The one at the bottom is the slave-like iron people. They are engaged in production and contribute a steady stream of materials with divine energy to the Kingdom of Apocalypse. Ranked above the Iron People are the God People. They are not engaged in production and are equivalent to noble beings, but they also have to contribute the energy of faith to the Sky Temple. The energy of faith is more important than real materials, because if a god does not have the faith of believers, the god will decline. Ranked above the divine people are the divine guards. They seem to have no emotions. They are just absolutely loyal killing machines. Their duty is to surround the safety of the temple. Above the divine guards are the clergy of the Sky Temple, Kunling, priests, etc. The one at the top is God, and it can only be God. But, is there a god in this temple

There is no Immortal Catcher in this picture. Ning Tao wanted to add the Immortal Catcher to it, but he didn't know where to put it. He still felt it was wrong to be placed between Priest Rambu and Himya, and he still felt it was wrong to be placed under Priest Rambu.

Kunling reached the end of the golden carpet. Opposite him was a wall that was at least a thousand meters high. Under the wall stood a statue of a god several hundred meters high. He looked up at the statue, then knelt down, covering his heart with his hands and muttering something.

When Kun Ling looked up, Ning Tao saw the face of the statue.

That is the face of Himea, the goddess of wisdom, and at her feet is the God-Calling Monument.

A trace of Zhixin energy spread out from Kun Ling's body, and was then absorbed by the statue. The statue was as pure as ice and snow, and after absorbing the energy of Zhixin, it faintly glowed with golden light, as if it had come to life.

Although Kun Ling is cunning and treacherous, his belief in Himia, the goddess of wisdom, is true.

After worshiping the god, Kunling walked around the statue, entered a side door, and then walked forward along the passage behind the side door.

There are also many black-robed divine guards standing at three steps in the passage, each of them expressionless, as if they were steel statues.

Kunling came to the end of the passage, turned a corner, walked for a while and came to a door.

This door is normal, only about the height of a person.

There were also two divine guards standing at the door, but they were not men, but women. He is almost three and a half meters tall, wearing a bloody battle armor, but with his navel and thighs exposed, and has an impressive figure. Especially the breastplate, which stands upright at 90 degrees, giving people a sense of sight like a cannonball.

Ning Tao secretly asked in his heart: "What level of divine guard is this?"

Just as he was thinking this, Kun Ling reached out and knocked on the door.

"Come in." A man's voice came from behind the door.