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Chapter 1585 Temple of the Era!

By chance, the clock was in the main hall at this time.

A magnificent sound.

The bells rang one after another, shaking every corner of the hall.

After the bell chimes, there is the sound of the hour hand clicking.

The person on the main seat stood up and turned around to look at the copper ring totem behind him.

Kneel on the ground with a respectful expression.

Then he kowtowed three times with a solemn expression.

It took three whole rounds.

The figure who knelt three times and kowtowed nine times stood up and murmured.

"Another era has begun."

"God of Totems, you have not appeared for nearly three thousand years."

As he spoke, the figure raised his head slightly.

I saw a pair of pure and wise eyes on the red copper ring totem.

See these pure and wise eyes.

The figure quickly lowered his head.

It's like I've violated some taboo.

Kneeling on the ground, he performed the three bows and nine kowtows again.

At this moment, there was a knock on the dusty palace door.

This figure continued to sit back on the main seat.

With a wave of his hand, the store door was opened from the inside.

A man wearing black crystal armor walked in.

When the man saw the figure on the main seat, he quickly knelt down on one knee.

He spoke.

"My Lord Attendant, the balance of nature has tilted towards the east again."

"This time, the tilt of the natural balance broke the heartstrings connecting No. 6 to the natural balance."

"No. 6 vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and passed out."

"Now being treated by No. 4."

"Master Attendant, there should be something appearing in the east that should not exist in this world."

"According to No. 6's perception, the balance will be restored in just half a year."

"It has tilted nearly ten times."

As he spoke, a man wearing black crystal armor.

You can clearly feel that the air pressure around the figure of the main seat has become lower.

A sense of chilling came over me.

The figure sitting on the main seat ignored the man wearing black crystal armor.

But after pondering for a while, he said.

"Go to the other three Temples of Era and wake up the three palace attendants."

"In a quarter of an hour, the Era Secret Meeting will begin."

Hearing the words of the figure on the main seat, the face of the man in black crystal armor showed.

Suddenly a light of piety and joy bloomed.

"Sir, since the last time our Epoch Temple was virtuous...'

Before the man in black crystal armor could finish speaking, he was struck by a light and shadow that looked like roots.

He was slapped hard on the mouth.

The light and shadow of this whisker caused the man in the dark crystal armor to stumble.

The moment he was whipped, the man in black crystal armor knew it.

I committed a big taboo.

At this time, I heard the figure on the main seat of the main hall say in a cold voice.

"No. 2, you have overstepped your bounds."

"I actually want to mention the sage from my mouth."

"We, the four palace servants, only have one day of opportunity every year to mention the Sage."

"If Xia and Dong knew about it, you would want to talk about the Sage."

"Then your current fate has been crushed to pieces."

"Remember your identity, you are just a lowly servant under the Totem God of the Temple of the Epoch."

"Having been in charge of No. 2 on the totem pole for many years has made you forget the rules?"

The man in black crystal armor is the number two mentioned by the figure on the main seat.

At this time, the fate has already been manifested.

Put the destiny on the ground.

He touched his forehead devoutly on his destiny.

It was as if he was repenting for almost saying the word sage just now.

I prayed three times and kowtowed nine times a total of eighteen times, and my fate was stained with blood.

The man in black armor stood up and bowed to the figure on the main seat.

Then, he headed towards the three closed temples not far away.

Outside each hall, there are a large number of clocks.

These clocks are ticking and spinning.

Measuring different time scales.

As the hands turn, it seems that people can be immersed in it.

From baby to withered bones, just in a thought.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the huge round stone table was placed on the central altar of the four temples.

A bonfire was lit.

The dense and complex lines carved on the stone table were illuminated.

Touch any of these lines at will.

Dense totems will evolve from the lines.

Four figures shrouded in mist sit at the four corners of the stone table.

The remaining thirty-six figures are in groups of nine.

Kneel down and sit on the ground next to the stone table.

Among them was the man in black crystal armor who had just gone to report.

Among them, a shadow filled with rich vitality in the mist spoke.

"Qiu, the four of us record the eras separately."

"The era clock outside your palace is ringing. It should be the beginning of winter and the time will continue."

"You disturbed the sleep of the three of us for three epochs. What do you mean?"

The figure on the main seat of the main hall just now heard this and spoke.

"Spring, I recorded the time of the era correctly."

"But something has happened in the east of this world."

"Many things that should not belong to this world have appeared in this world."

"We must remove these disharmonious existences from the world!"

In the mist, a figure with a biting chill on his body said coldly.

"Qiu, you can just arrange this yourself."

"Two thousand years ago, at the beginning of this era."

"The Xia Era statistics are over, and you have taken over the mission of ruling the Era."

"I should have woken up."

"But you're disturbing Haru now."

"Two thousand years later, if the totem god has not awakened, the sage has not come."

"How can you let spring go on without sleep and support another two thousand years?"

The figure who had just been sitting on the main seat said in a solemn tone when he heard this.

"Three thousand years ago, the crimson page, the two Yingzhu pages, and the three cyan pages of the pagoda had struck a blow at the Era Clock."

"This blow disrupted the time of the Era Clock."

"Just now, I felt the fluctuation of the totem of the Totem God."

The figure who just sat on the main seat of the main hall said this and stopped talking.

Hearing this sentence, other triangular figures sat on the stone table.

Trembling with excitement.

There was a look of piety and reverence on all faces.

Chun, who was always the most steady, raised his eyes and looked at the people kneeling on the ground and gave instructions.

"Choose three of you."

"Go to the East immediately to find out the situation."



Lin Yuan had a rare moment of leisure these days.

Now Lin Yuan’s holy source is the princess holding the holy sword.

Although there are no signs of rising stars yet.

But now, with the absorption of the crystallization of the world.

Lin Yuan has several new sword skills.

Each of these sword skills is Lin Yuan's trump card.

Lin Yuan, who had just had lunch, was holding some music scores.

Teaching Yin Yin to sing.

For Yinyin, it is the happiest thing every day.

There is nothing better than learning songs from Lin Yuan.

The sound of dreams has changed, and now I am no longer obsessed with live streaming.

It has been four days since Yinyin's bloodline transformed.

It has never been played on StarNet, not even a live broadcast.


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