Chapter two hundred and seventy-eight God has invited
Chapter 278: God invites you
Outside this dark palace, there was actually a circle of undead. It looked like there were hundreds of them.
Among these undead, the lowest ones are actually at the peak of Tongmai Realm.
Among them, there are also many undead from the Bone Forging Realm.
You know, the undead with this strength can rival the Great Priest of Tianmu.
Zhang Xiaotian even saw a few undead in the God Refining Realm among these undead.
He was shocked and confused, where exactly was he and why were there so many powerful undead.
It is said that some powerful believers in the sky will choose to go to the God's Cemetery after their death.
Zhang Xiaotian thought in his mind: "These undead souls should be transformed by those powerful Tianmu believers."
It's a pity that these undead seem to be powerful, but compared with Huan Tian, their intelligence is extremely low.
Therefore, Zhang Xiaotian became curious about Huan Tian's identity.
What kind of existence is it? The undead transformed after death have wisdom that is no less than that of humans.
"Come on, come in with me!" Huan Tian led Zhang Xiaotian towards the dark palace.
The surrounding undead guards looked solemn, showing no signs of showing any signs of lack of discipline towards the undead outside.
"See Lord God!"
These undead guards speak human words.
These undead people should be the honorific title given to Huan Tian. I didn't expect that this person had such a high status.
In the sky, there is a throne above the high priest.
In the history of Tianmu, there was only one divine throne, and Zhang Xiaotian didn't know that name.
That man has the strength to reach the realm of gods, but he is one of the biggest traitors in the sky.
I heard that this person betrayed Tianmu and the God of Heaven, and was jointly killed by the great priests.
It was from that time on that Tianmu began to decline and has been in decline ever since.
In the sky, there are very few people who can be on the throne of God.
To become a god in the sky, one's strength must at least reach the level of divine connection.
No one in the current Tianmu can meet this standard.
Even if the greatest priest breaks Wuji, he is still at the peak of the God Refining Realm.
If he breaks through to the realm of divine connection, he can become the God Throne, the true number one person under the gods!
Zhang Xiaotian also vaguely guessed that this Huan Tian must be that person.
Immediately, Zhang Xiaotian's mood became complicated.
It seems that things are much more complicated than imagined.
This also involved the history of Tianmu, which really made him at a loss.
He just wanted to be an undercover agent quietly, but he didn't expect to be involved in this matter.
"Okay, we're here." Huan Tian took Zhang Xiaotian to the main hall.
Zhang Xiaotian walked in and saw that the hall was entirely made of human skeletons. It looked very eerie and terrifying!
Even he felt a chill on his back at this moment.
"Master Tianshen, I have already invited people for you." Huan Tian said.
However, his tone did not contain much respect.
"Well done, you have fulfilled your bet." The phantom of the god appeared again, flew out of the coffin and came to Zhang Xiaotian.
"God?" Zhang Xiaotian was shocked after hearing this.
It turns out that Huan Tian brought himself here to see the gods.
He never imagined that standing in front of him at this moment was Tianmu's faith, the God of Heaven!
Tianmu was only thinking about resurrecting the god, but unexpectedly, the god they wanted to resurrect was now standing in front of him.
Huan Tian immediately stepped aside. The God looked at Zhang Xiaotian and said with a smile, "What's your name?"
"Zhang Xiaotian!" Zhang Xiaotian said his name directly.
The god nodded and said, "Very good, you didn't deceive me."
After saying this, he looked at Zhang Xiaotian again, as if his ethereal eyes could penetrate everything and see through Zhang Xiaotian's soul.
"Zhang Xiaotian, are you willing to worship me as your teacher and accept my inheritance!"
Zhang Xiaotian finally understood that Huan Tian had brought him before the God, and it turned out that the God wanted to accept him as his disciple.
However, it seems that he has nothing to do with this god.
Then why does this god notice me?
"Lord God, I am not very talented, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch your eye..." Zhang Xiaotian resisted.
He doesn't know any gods.
As for such a good thing, he didn't believe it would happen to him.
God seemed to see through Zhang Xiaotian's thoughts, smiled and said: "Spiritual and martial arts fusion, two into one, with such a talent, if you say that your talent is not good, then there are not many people in this world who have good talent."
"How did he find out?"
Zhang Xiaotian suddenly felt that he was the only one who knew about the fusion of his spirit and martial arts.
But how did this god know about it?
Could it be that he has been following me?
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaotian's expression became a little ugly, and things were getting more and more beyond his imagination.
Huan Tian stood aside and kept shaking his head.
I think back then, before the gods fell, there were countless geniuses who wanted to worship the gods as their teachers.
However, when the gods now accept disciples, people question them, as there are some people who don't want to become the disciples of the gods.
This contrast is really quite big.
Huan Tian couldn't stand it any longer, so he stood up and said, "Boy, don't worry, God won't harm you, he just wants to find a successor."
Zhang Xiaotian looked hesitant, he felt a headache!
He was captured out of nowhere and forced to become his apprentice. He really couldn't understand it.
"There are many people coming to this God's Cemetery, why do you have to choose me?" Zhang Xiaotian said with a helpless smile.
The god waved his hand, and a table appeared in front of Zhang Xiaotian. There were two teacups on the table and two stools next to the table.
Zhang Xiaotian really couldn't believe that this god was so leisurely and relaxed in the god's cemetery.
"Sit down." God said.
Zhang Xiaotian did not choose to sit down. At this time, his nerves were completely tense.
After the god poured the tea, Zhang Xiaotian could see that it was not poisonous!
"There is nothing I can do about choosing you. I have been dead for hundreds of years. I am tired of staying here for so long. I just want to find someone to continue my inheritance."
Powerful people who are above the realm of divine connection already have the ability to intercept part of the space as their own small world.
The cemetery of gods is the small world of gods.
Under the laws of the gods, the people who died in the gods' cemetery will exist in the form of undead.
However, if the undead is killed, it is completely dead.
After the death of the god, only a trace of his soul remained in the small world of the god's cemetery.
For so many years, he has been trying to find a successor.
However, it has never been found, and now only Zhang Xiaotian can barely see through it.
"Now, in the God's Cemetery, you are the only one who has not planted the slave mark. You and the girl who came in with you, although her talent is good, is still inferior to you. Don't ask me.
How do you know this? This is my little world and everything is under my control." The God said calmly.
The people sent by the Twelve Heavenly Curtain Great Priests have all been imprinted with slave marks, so they are not free.
According to the arrogance of the god, it is impossible for a slave to accept his inheritance.
The god looked at Zhang Xiaotian intently and said, "Do you accept my inheritance?"