Twilight Speaker

Chapter 21 The Three Pillar Gods and the Nine Outer Gods
After spending 5,000 yuan to buy a new mobile phone and renew his SIM card, Chen Xiang called his second brother immediately.

While talking on the phone, he rushed towards the direction of Colossus Academy. When he hung up, he just arrived at the main gate of the school.

The second time I came to the Colossus Academy, there were still people coming and going in front of the majestic school gate, but looking up at this bronze school gate again gave me a completely different feeling.

Last time, he was just an ordinary person without any ability to protect himself, but this time.
Apart from anything else, killing two martial artists would be no problem.

"Chen Warrior!"

A crisp bell-like sound rang out, and that bright silver light was particularly conspicuous in the crowd.

The silver-haired girl waved her hands happily in the crowd, and Chen Xiang smiled:

"Student Wei Qi, you're here quite early."

"I said, my name is Wei Qingqiu!"

Wei Qingqiu rolled his eyes beautifully, looking very angry and naive. Who could have thought that this guy was an extraordinary person who had embarked on the secret path to the extraordinary?
Two boys and girls of similar age walked side by side towards the school. The sunset glowed through the swaying branches, forming a brilliant avenue right under their feet.

The boy and girl were laughing and talking in the morning sun, like a couple.

There was something a little off about the conversation.

"What happened last night has something to do with you?"

"How is that possible?" Chen Xiang denied it flatly.

Wei Qingqiu was thoughtful:
"I also think it's impossible. A messenger from heaven is an invincible figure in the world. But you still have to be careful."

She warned:

"According to my information, the Secret Investigation Department has already intervened and will most likely contact you. Although this matter has nothing to do with you, if Black Flame is found, it will be a big trouble."

"What is the Secret Adjustment Department?"

"The full name is the Secret Investigation Department, the largest violent agency in Great City, responsible for investigating extraordinary events. The director is the second most important person in Great City, with a terrifying life that surpasses that of the Heaven's Envoy."

Chen Xiang's heart condensed, he was beyond the messenger of heaven!
He still remembered the terrifying pressure he felt when he stared at the huge ghost last night. Even though he was thousands of meters away, he felt as if his soul was frozen.

This is because the mirror blocks most of the pressure.
For example, Wu Jinlu, an old fox who has been hiding for who knows how many years, is an extraordinary person who has embarked on the extraordinary secret path.
But in front of that terrifying ghost, he was just an ant.

If this is the case with the ghost resurrected by the remnant soul of the Messenger of Heaven, what about the existence that transcends the Messenger of Heaven?

In silence, the two of them walked side by side into the castle complex where the ancient mysticism was located. Wei Qingqiu tilted his head:

"There is a secret teaching class at 11 o'clock. The content of this class is about the Old Parliament. I will wait for you in the classroom then."

After a pause, she added:

"The lecturer of the secret teaching class is a theoretical researcher and has no cultivation skills. If you, a practical assistant, go to the class, he will probably treat you as a guest of honor."

Chen Xiang glanced at the new phone and nodded readily:
"Okay, see you later then."

"Ah."

After the two separated, Chen Xiang followed the instructions and found his office.

This office is quite large, and although it is filled with desks, it does not appear crowded.

Chen Xiang made a rough estimate and found that there were about 20 to 30 workstations in total, and each position had an independent space of at least seven or eight square meters.

After finding the workstation according to the number, before I had time to sit down, the middle-aged woman not far away turned her head and said:
"Are you the new assistant teacher Chen?"

"Yes." Chen Xiang nodded politely: "I'm new here, please give me your guidance."

The middle-aged woman looked strange and shook her head slightly:

"I dare not instruct you."

As she said this, she quickly turned her head and avoided Chen Xiang as if she was avoiding the plague god.

Not only her, but several teaching assistants nearby also showed a sense of alienation, and some even took the initiative to move their chairs away from Chen Xiang.
What's happening here?
Chen Xiang frowned. He thought, I haven't offended these colleagues whom I have never met before, right?

He suppressed his doubts, sat in a chair and silently flipped through books on secret martial arts and spiritual navigation. Everything about the mysticism was extremely new to Chen Xiang, like a brand new world.

He absorbed new knowledge eagerly.

When flipping through the secret martial arts textbooks, Chen Xiang's heart moved slightly. The freshman's secret martial arts textbooks were not detailed, so would the junior and senior year's textbooks be better?
Will there be detailed system records?
He looked around and finally landed on a little girl who looked easy to talk to. He stood up and walked forward, saying politely:

"Hello, I would like to ask, where can I find the textbook for the fourth-year secret martial arts course?" The little girl looked up blankly, then stood up, took a few steps back as if to ward off evil spirits, and pointed to the bookcase not far away:

"Then there's some in there!"

Chen Xiang thanked her politely, and after searching the bookcase for the corresponding book, he hesitated for a moment, then returned to the frightened little girl:
"I'm sorry, we haven't met before, have we?"

"What are you doing!?"

The little girl had just sat down when she suddenly jumped up again and took a few steps back:

"Of course I haven't seen it!"

Chen Xiang frowned:

"If you haven't seen me before, why are you all acting like you've seen a ghost?"

Everyone else in the office looked over, and the little girl almost cried:

"Hey, could you please stop talking to me?"

Chen Xiang's brows furrowed even deeper:
"I'm just curious."

The little girl almost retreated to the corner, biting her lip:

"The news came this morning that Lecturer Lin was locked up in the Secret Investigation Department. That's the Secret Investigation Department! Anyone who is involved with Lecturer Lin will definitely be 'invited' in, and you are his assistant."

Chen Xiang was thoughtful:
"So you're worried about being implicated by me? Is the Secret Investigation Department that scary?"

The little girl's eyes were red:

"Brother, big brother, I really don't mean to target you, can you please stop talking to me? I'm only twenty-one!"

Naturally, Chen Xiang would not embarrass a girl. He smiled apologetically and turned back to his workstation.

"Why was Lecturer Lin taken away by the Secret Investigation Department?"

He was somewhat puzzled and frightened at the same time. The teaching assistants in this office were all practical and had strong blood.

Even the little girl just now seemed to have reached the level of a master of secret martial arts, but these people were afraid of him like a tiger because of the almost impossible involvement.

Is the Secret Investigation Department really that scary?
He suppressed his surprise, opened the book and began to read quietly.

The secret martial arts textbooks for senior year are indeed much better, with detailed system knowledge recorded in the first few pages!
There are three levels of secret martial arts: master, martial artist, and extraordinary person. After reaching the extraordinary person level, you can pray for God's blessing and accept the washing of the extraordinary torrent to become an [extraordinary person].

There are four steps in the extraordinary secret path. The first step is [Choose the Path], which is to choose the corresponding sequence of gods. Then there are [Peeping into the Secret], [Ignition] and the top [Heaven's Envoy].
The last three steps are only recorded with one noun, but [choose a path] is relatively detailed.

Chen Xiang flipped through the book, his eyes slightly lighting up. The book recorded the sequence of the nine gods and the corresponding [Outer Gods]!
He read it quickly, word by word, his heart slightly tense.

There are nine outer gods, and their level is above the true God. This level is described in books as the "Great Ones".

The Lord of the Spirit World and Dimensions, who is revered as the Traveler, and the Lord of Desire and Life, who is called the Singer.
The master of taboo and knowledge who possesses infinite knowledge, called the Thinker, and then the master of night, silence and shadows called the Silent One.
The remaining five are: The Wrathful One, the Lord of the Sun, War, and Crimson; The Sleeper, the Lord of Death, Dreams, and Hell; The Void, the Lord of the Void and Anti-Reality; and The Forgotten One, the Lord of History, Oblivion, and Lost.

And the one Chen Xiang is most familiar with, the Lord of the Abyss who controls destruction and devastation - [Dancer].

The nine outer gods constitute the nine major god sequences!

Chen Xiang noticed that there was another line of words at the end of the book. He read in a low voice:
"The Outer Gods are great, and above the great, there are still the greatest."

“The three pillars of being the greatest overlook everything.”

"The Pillar of Time governs time, the Pillar of Truth governs truth, and the Pillar of Destiny weaves destiny."

Suddenly, he thought of what the dwarves said.

"The hourglass, the book, and the loom have rebelled!"

Chen Xiang's heart was throbbing violently, his hairs stood on end, and he kept telling himself that this was just a coincidence, just a coincidence.
Is it really just a coincidence?
He remained silent. There were three pillars, nine outer gods, and the dwarves also said there were three big traitors and nine small traitors.
'Ding-ling-ling! Ding-ling-ling! !'

The alarm on his cell phone rang. It was the alarm he had set in advance.

Chen Xiang turned off the alarm clock. It was 10:55 and he could go to attend the secret teaching class.

The old parliament.
He felt as if he was in a huge vortex.

(End of this chapter)