I am God Chapter 359: : Mountains under the stars and the Temple of Tao

Northern wastes.

The organization of the wasteland witch spirit has been born here for more than a hundred years.

In the beginning, Sukob was alone.

And now.

Witch spirits have already spread their reputation to other countries. Although there is a great effect of magic scrolls, the scrolls made by witch spirits are extremely popular in all countries.

Now, this organization composed of witch spirits, servants of the God of Truth and Knowledge, will usher in great changes.

And the cities and villages and towns, large and small, that were gradually established by the relatives of the witch spirits will also establish their own country in this formerly barren land.

Decades ago, after Sukob and all the witch spirits drew water from the frozen plateau, they opened up a river called Sukob.

Trees grew in many places on this land, and greenery grew.

The people living here have also reclaimed a lot of land, planted various crops, and now there are some more workshops, but most of these workshops are mainly for the production of magic scrolls.

The remaining small workshops also produce some things for their own use on the wasteland, and the output is still very small.

The several fishing towns in the west often have boats arriving, especially the caravans from the Fire Demon Swamp and the Shepherd Plain. This barren land can be considered to be well managed.

As the foundation of a new country, this is enough.

This day.

In the scroll city.

The lords of the various territories on the wasteland, and the mayors of several towns have come.

Everyone in the city also came under a building known as the royal palace to witness the establishment of this new country and watch the coronation ceremony of the new king.

Many lords and dignitaries pressed their fingerprints on a piece of paper, announcing the king's orthodox inheritance, and his coronation was recognized by everyone.

However, this owner obviously refers to someone who can press fingerprints.

A tall, strong man, apparently of some Evil blood, ascended the stone dais.

The loud voice spread to all directions of the street.

"Our country is called Wasteland Wu Kingdom."

"In order to thank Master Wu Ling for helping us build this country, we put the word witch into our country forever."

"Thanks to the God of Truth and Knowledge, thanks to Lord Sukob, and thanks to Wu Ling."

"Under their protection, we finally established our own country."

Everyone cheered.

"Oh!"

"Wildland Wu Kingdom, our country."

"We also have a country."

"Did you hear that? Wasteland Wu Country, the name of this new country!"

Many devout believers prostrate themselves on the ground to thank the God of Truth and Knowledge for their protection.

Some people shouted frantically, or burst into tears.

Everyone feels that the establishment of a country that belongs to them is of extraordinary significance, and they look forward to this country becoming an existence like Suinhor and the Ten Thousand Snake King's Court in the future.

Sukob did not intervene or interfere in the establishment of the new country.

However.

Although Su Kebu rejected the name of the country of witch spirits, several families who established this country still put the word witch into the name of the new country.

The biggest families in the wasteland are fighting each other, and they all want to fight for the throne.

Finally came up with a way to choose a king.

The king of each generation is selected from several families that established the country, and each family that chooses the king is eligible to inherit the throne.

No one thought of this way, and even Sukob had never heard of such a country before.

He didn't know what the result would be like, but the Land of the Rising Sun and the Court of Ten Thousand Snakes had made new attempts, and it was not surprising that the wasteland made some changes.

Su Kebu did not attend the founding ceremony of the Wasteland Wu Kingdom this time.

His influence in this country is already great enough, and he does not want to leave too much of his mark here, affecting the vitality and hope of this new country, especially when he is about to leave.

But he still pays close attention to all this from a distance.

At this time, many witch spirits from the wasteland witch spirit organization also gathered beside Su Kebu.

Sukob turned around and looked at all the witch spirits.

For more than a hundred years, Wu Ling has been staying in this barren and barren land, and now it has a large scale.

Su Kebu seemed to have some reluctance in his heart, but he finally said.

"Everyone should know."

"I will leave the wasteland, not for a short time, but to integrate into the outside world."

"I want to do something, this thing will take a long time to complete, and it is very likely that I will not come back."

Su Kebu looked at these people, each of them had different lights in their eyes and different expressions.

"I don't know what it will be like when I walk out."

"So I don't ask all of you to leave with me. From now on, you can freely choose to stay."

"You can choose to leave the wasteland."

"You can choose to follow me, inherit my will and ideals, and open up a new future."

"You can also choose to go to other places, do what you want to do, and spread the inheritance of witch spirits to all directions."

"Of course, you can also choose to stay in the wasteland, in this new country."

"Growing up together in this new country, doing what we were most familiar with before, erecting statues of gods of truth and knowledge on the wasteland, creating more magic scrolls, and exploring more secret technique."

"It's up to you to choose."

The voice fell, and no one spoke for a long time, and everyone was watching.

After being silent for a long time, someone finally stood up.

"Master Sukob."

Su Kebu looked at the other party, and the other party said firmly: "I want to leave, but I want to go to the old place of Ewell."

"My ancestors came from there, and I want to see what it is like now."

"I want to take a look."

"Is the former lighthouse of Aiweier still there?"

For the Evelians, the lighthouse seems to have a special meaning.

Su Kebu also has the blood of the Aiweier, and he was a little embarrassed when he heard the other party say that.

"The Lighthouse of Evel."

"Hundreds of years have passed, and now it has already collapsed."

"I have also gone back and looked at it. The prosperity of the past has disappeared, and the people of the past have long since left this giant island."

The other party replied: "Then I will repair it again."

"I will ignite it, and let it guide the ship on the sea as before."

Su Kebu nodded: "I understand what you mean and think."

"But I hope that you can regard the wasteland Wu country as a country that belongs to you, a country that also belongs to the Aiweier people."

"There are many Evil people in the wasteland Wu Kingdom, but there are also many Ten Thousand Snake people, as well as people from various swamp and jungle tribes, and even many people have the blood of the Suinhor people."

"Although these people do not have the blood of the Aiweier people, they are also part of this country, and they also look forward to and love this newly established country, and they are also friends and even family members of the Aiweier people."

"Open your heart."

"Go look to the future, look to everyone."

The young man nodded and stepped aside.

Then another person came up.

The witch spirits were divided into several branches, one of which wanted to follow the former glacial fortress to the other side of the frozen plateau, where the city of Aiweier was once located.

One group wants to go to the Fire Demon Swamp and build a new city there.

They will extend the footsteps of the Wasteland Wu Kingdom and the Wasteland Wuling to farther places.

There are also scattered individuals who want to go to Suinhall, the Land of the Rising Sun, etc.; to bring the inheritance of witch spirits and the technology of making magical scrolls to other countries.

After the entire wasteland witch spirit developed to the extreme on the wasteland, they did not choose to stay here conservatively.

But went out boldly.

However, most of the witch spirits chose to stay in Scroll City in the end. They have already gotten used to everything here.

The other part chooses to follow Su Kebu to the distant place.

They will become an important part of Sukob's development of contract power, and perhaps also the source and beginning of faith and believers after Sukob becomes a **** in the future.

Sukob didn't say anything, and respected everyone's choice.

Word spread that Sukob was preparing to leave.

Suddenly, there was a great commotion in Scroll City. Thousands of people came to the tall stone gate of the Witch Spirit Underground Palace, prostrate on the ground to keep Su Kebu.

He came to the stone gate and looked at the black mass at the foot of the mountain.

No one spoke, but an invisible pressure formed.

Everyone hopes that Sukob can stay here forever.

But Sukob decided to leave.

He stood in front of the door and said to everyone.

"I am guided by God."

"I formed the wasteland witch spirit, and watched the birth of this new country."

"Now."

"My mission in the wasteland is over, the rest is up to you to create."

"And next, I still have more important tasks and missions to complete."

Begging again and again to stay.

Still unable to persuade Su Kebu to leave.

Now, everyone knows that Sukob cannot be left behind.

The king of the wasteland Wu Kingdom came to Su Kebu and begged him at his feet.

"Master Sukob."

"Please leave something behind!"

Su Kebu knew that the wasteland Wu Kingdom wanted his power to give the power of written contracts.

Recently, many people know about the magical power that Sukob has mastered, which can endow words with power to form a contract, and supervise the completion of the contract with the power of myth.

Those who cannot complete the contract will be punished and pay a price.

Such a powerful force will inevitably make people tempted.

The contract promised by the gods, doesn't this mean that after signing the contract, it is an irresistible oath?

Su Kebu thought for a while, and did not directly agree to the king.

He decided to give the other party a test.

"Bring over the contract you want to sign."

"If I think so."

"I will empower these contracts under the witness of truth."

"No mortal can break these contracts without paying a price."

Su Kebu deliberately said something, if I think it's okay.

But in the eyes of everyone present, this is what Sukob agreed to.

Ecstasy welled up on their faces.

Everyone's eyes sparkle with desire.

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Su Kebu didn't wait long, everyone moved very fast.

Soon.

The contracts were brought over and delivered to Sukob.

These contracts written on ordinary paper have no effect. Without rituals and extraordinary bonuses, the contract cannot be successful.

Therefore, signing a contract requires paying some price.

But the king didn't know, and neither did the nobles.

Sukob did not say.

He just wanted to see what kind of contract the king and nobles of this new country wanted to reach.

But after seeing these contracts, Sukob laughed all of a sudden.

The king hopes to sign a contract with other king-chosen families to guarantee the king's rights.

But when it comes to some farmers, fishermen, workshop owners, and businessmen, those contracts have changed in nature.

One by one of their contracts looked as if the legendary evil **** of the abyss had stepped out of the darkness, intending to drain people's bone marrow and soul.

Long, Su Kebu's student, is also helping the teacher to read the contracts sent over.

"What is this?"

"Are you sure this is a contract, not a magic book of evil gods?"

"One generation is not finished, but generations to come?"

Long looked at one of the proposed contracts and was dumbfounded.

Legend, in the hands of the evil **** of original sin, there is a booklet with the names of certain people written on it.

The person whose name is written will eventually be devoured by the evil **** until there is nothing left.

It is also what Long said, the magic book of evil gods.

He looked at his teacher and wondered how those people would have the guts to send such a thing over. Did he think his teacher couldn't understand the problem?

Su Kebu thought it was normal, or he had already expected it.

"They probably thought I wouldn't read these contracts one by one."

"They thought."

"I just waved my hand like this, and then these contracts will take effect forever."

When Su Kebu said this, he waved his hand in a gesture.

"Isn't that what they think?"

"An apostle of God like me can do anything with a wave of his hand."

"As long as they lie on the ground and pray to me, if they can persuade me, I can conjure anything for them."

"They are used to praying."

"They are used to asking everything from witch spirits and gods."

Long spread out his hands: "Did you deceive yourself like this?"

Long shook one of the contracts: "Who are you trying to deceive?"

Su Kebu: "Never underestimate the greed of people, let alone the stupidity of people under greed."

"They always take chances, give it a try, maybe they will succeed?"

"People's greed can make them deceive the gods."

"If you still deceive yourself, the gods may not see it."

Sukob gave a final sigh.

"This is still in front of my face."

"I was wondering."

"If it's not in front of my face, what will be written on it?"

"If I give out the power of the contract, who knows what will happen?"

Sukob also began to reflect on himself, and began to reflect on the loopholes in his thinking.

"An unfettered contract."

"Is it order or chaos?"

"Even if it brings order, is that order what I want?"

He did not give up, but was trying to make up for such problems and loopholes.

The day.

Su Kebu came to Scroll City, and everyone looked at him expectantly.

Looking forward to him waving his hand and "kindly and generously" making their contract come into force.

The deadline is.

Forever.

But Su Kebu burned all their contracts in front of them.

When the flames were burning, everyone was stunned and guilty.

Su Kebu looked at these crowds who were used to praying to him, seeking help from the witch spirit and himself again and again.

"Look!"

"What do you want to do with my hand?"

"What do you want to do in the truth, in the eyes of gods?"

"What do you think you are thinking, I don't know?"

"Do you think that I will allow, God will allow, that your dark and lucky ideas will succeed?"

Under Su Kebu's gaze, everyone lowered their heads.

Some people even lay on the ground trembling, and the scene was completely silent.

Su Kebu looked at everyone and said.

"It seems."

"You are not ready for this power."

This sentence is very familiar.

It seems that not long ago, the God of Truth and Knowledge also spoke to Su Kebu.

At that time, Sukob was not ready to become a god.

"When you are really ready."

"I or my successor will come here to re-empower you."

After saying this, Su Kebu also turned and left.

It seems to be angry.

Many people are guilty, and they dare not keep Sukob any longer, and make any demands from the past.

And Su Kebu left Scroll City with the witch spirits, and embarked on a journey to leave the wasteland.

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Although Sukob led a river from the frozen plateau, most of the wasteland is still barren.

The vehicles of Sukob and his party walked across the road, setting off layers of smoke and dust.

Long said quietly while pulling the beast-controlling holster in front of him.

"Teacher!"

"You said, you are a dignified quasi-god."

"There is no ostentation in how to travel, and it is no different from ordinary people."

Long's previous thoughts were good.

Although he said that he would walk ahead of the teacher in the future and let Su Kebu work for himself.

But when going out, Long was still driving ahead.

Su Kebu frowned: "Don't say such things, what kind of quasi-god."

Long is still young, and he also knows that he said something wrong.

Shut up immediately.

Su Kebu also knew the character of his student. Seeing that he had reached the point of warning, he asked him: "What do you think of traveling like a god?"

"What is it like when you see the gods traveling?"

"What you saw before was the manifestation of the kingdom of gods."

"When the gods really walk in the world, no one can see and no one knows."

"Maybe a random passer-by you meet on the road is a certain god."

"Don't talk about gods."

"Don't use your thoughts to speculate on the gods."

Next, Sukob kept writing something with a pen in the carriage, as if he was still thinking about the contract.

Long couldn't help asking.

"Teacher."

"Do you still want to do this?"

"If the effect of the contract is too strong, then after signing a contract, wouldn't it be impossible to turn over forever?"

"If I want to make a contract with someone in the future, I will have to tremble. I have to read the words on it and dare not miss a word."

But Long continued.

"However, if it is a fair and just contract with strong binding force, it feels very good."

"Under the protection of the contract, everyone can get what they deserve and complete the tasks they should complete."

Su Kebu didn't pick up the page of paper until he finished writing, looked at it, and answered Long.

"So."

"I made some changes."

Long pulled the galloping pack beast, turned around and looked inside the carriage.

"What edit?"

Su Kebu didn't hide it. Long was his favorite student. He was consciously instilling his own ideas and ideals in Long.

"The creation of a contract cannot be unlimited."

"The effective conditions of the contract depend on the situation."

"If the contract is signed in a certain country, then it should also be bound by the code of that country."

"As the code changes, so do the frameworks and limits of the contract."

"To empower the contract."

"The code must first be empowered."

"While signing a contract, the penalty for breach of contract should also be written in the code. When a contract is violated, the punishment is not arbitrary, or the same punishment is used regardless of the contract, but by the code and the laws in the code. Punishment."

Su Kebu looked outside the carriage. The end point of their journey this time was the Moon Eclipse City of the Ten Thousand Snake King's Court.

"This is also the reason why we went to the Moon Eclipse City in the Dark Moon Province. I am going to meet the highest consul of the Royal Court. Dark Moon summoned many scholars to compile a new law code. It is said that it is the most complete one at present. Code."

"I want to take a look and read the contents of this code carefully."

"If you can."

"I will empower that code."

"If we want to do what we want to do within the secular kingdom, we must fit in with the secular dynasty and governing institutions, rather than violent implementation."

"I hope to be able to convince the highest consul of the court. He has invited me to preach in the Court of Ten Thousand Snakes before, and I think he should agree."

Long thought about Sukob's content, and then asked another question: "What if the code itself has problems?"

Sukob replied: "Then as long as people overthrow and amend the code, those problematic contracts will naturally be changed or abolished."

The code binds the contract, the contract binds the man, and the man in turn can modify the code.

This is what Sukob is currently contemplating on how to use the contract.

"If the code has a big problem, but people can't modify the code?"

Sukob was not angry with Long's seriousness, but this kind of reasonable truthfulness made Sukob appreciate it very much.

"If Codex had such a serious problem, I would not have empowered Codex in the first place."

"Again."

"You who follow me, those witch spirits who will make contracts for people in the future."

"What is it for?"

"The most important thing is that I am here."

"As long as I am here, I can continue to adjust and modify."

Long looked at his teacher.

Long fully understood what his teacher Su Kebu wanted to do.

He even felt fearful about this matter.

"So this is also an experiment, through practice to complete your ideas, but this is the testing ground."

"A country, or an entire civilization."

Sukob: "It can be said to be an experiment."

"But I think it is better to describe it as a bold leap forward on the way of civilization."

"We are walking on a new road."

"Long!"

"We may create a world we want, or we may cause some mistakes."

"No one knows what the future will be like, neither you nor I."

"Even the gods cannot predict the future."

"How?"

"Are you feeling scared?"

Long: "Teacher, do you think we will succeed or fail?"

Sukob: "There will be failures, but there will be successes."

"I believe this is the right path."

Su Kebu looked down at the paper in his hand, his voice was flat and even not loud.

But what he said was extremely shocking.

"I will walk this road to the end, and finally walk this road, becoming a myth at the end of the road."

Long looked back at Su Kebu and didn't speak for a long time.

For the first time, he had a new understanding of the concept of becoming a god.

His teacher Sukob.

He showed him the existence of another kind of god, another kind of way of god.

Becoming a **** is not for eternal life, not for that infinite power.

It's because I found the way.

I want to follow this path to the end.

Then, guard the end of the road and become a myth at the end of the road.

"Slap!"

Suddenly, the pack animal pulling the cart bumped into something.

Focused on talking with teacher Su Kebu, Long, who hadn't driven the car, woke up and immediately began to tighten the animal holster on his hand.

As a result, I look back.

He froze.

It was still broad daylight outside just now, with blue sky and white clouds.

In just a short moment, the day suddenly turned into night.

At this moment.

The sky is full of stars.

The vast galaxy runs through the infinite universe in the sky, and at the same time emits twinkling light.

Looking up at the starry sky, Long felt dizzy.

That feeling is not the sky spinning.

It's the ground under my feet that is spinning, and the whole world is shrouded in the power of the starry sky.

Long opened his mouth wide and was dumbfounded.

Su Kebu also noticed the situation outside, looked at the stars in the sky and said something.

"Ah!"

"It's beautiful."

Sukob came out of the car and ordered everyone to stop.

Long still doesn't understand why such a phenomenon occurs.

"Why is it getting dark so fast?"

"No, it's only noon?"

"Why is it getting dark?"

"A solar eclipse?"

"It's a solar eclipse, right?"

Long thought of what Su Kebu said to himself just now, and he looked at his teacher excitedly.

"No, we must have met a god."

"Which **** is joking with us, right?"

Turning day into night sounds like something only a **** can do.

Actually.

What Long said is not wrong,

Su Kebu cast his gaze to the other side under the starry sky, where a mountain range undulates, and the stars flow on the mountain range.

On the mountains, there are old and dilapidated buildings.

Even if it has been so dilapidated that there is nothing left, the only remaining ruins still depict its former glory.

The Temple of Tao in the Kingdom of Siinsa.

It used to be the place of death of the **** messenger Polo, the burial place of the first-generation saint Tito, and the hometown of the second-generation saint Stan.

In the Temple of Tao, there used to be sacred objects about them.

It is said that there is a sea of ​​sunflowers under Tao Zhishen, which was planted by Polo himself.

The first generation of saint Tito returned from the land bestowed by the gods in the sacred boat, and slept there with the sacred boat. Finally, because of being disturbed by people, the sacred boat returned to the place where it started .

The stars turned, and even more amazing things happened.

It's like stepping back in time.

The ruins began to recover, returning to the grand scene hundreds of millions of years ago.

Sacred temples rise from the ground, and ancient cities and buildings emerge layer by layer, giving people a glimpse of the prosperity of the miraculous era of the Sanye people.

Hundreds of millions of years later, this city of saints reappeared.

Just don't know.

Is the former sea of ​​flowers still there?

Whether the things that witnessed the past are still left behind.

All the snake people present were stunned. They thought they saw the kingdom of God.

Only Sukob thoroughly confirmed anything.

"It's really the Starry Night Mountains."

Rong's voice immediately became louder: "Starry Night Mountain Range?"

While saying this name, Long also remembered the records about this name in the books he had read.

The most mysterious forbidden place of death, the Starry Night Mountains.

It is said that this is a mountain that can move, and its most famous appearance in the records is the ancient legend of the Ten Thousand Snake King's Court.

The legendary saint, and the legendary head of the Knights of the Temple.

In many legends.

That is the mother of life who came down to pick up his servants. The mother of ten thousand snakes completed her test and returned to the Kingdom of God of Creation.

It's just this legend, which is not recognized by other countries except the Court of Ten Thousand Snakes.

It is believed that the Court of Ten Thousand Snakes added legend to its existence.

But at this moment, this legendary place really appeared.

And in the eyes of others, besides the Starry Night Mountain Range, there is a more terrifying name for this place.

"Death Forbidden Land."

Everyone stopped, showing a look of fear for this beautiful and dreamy scene.