I Want to Hang Around in the Moon

After the Battle of the Conferred Gods, even if the Zhou Dynasty perished, its bloodline still affects the whole world. [Ji] is special because they exist as [device].

After listening to open the door of Mingtang, the atmosphere of vicissitudes and ancient mang came oncoming.

Stepping into this quiet and empty hall, there is a solid and flat crystal floor, with a faint soft white light shining through, and then colorful lights of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple shoot out from the floor, creating a rainbow-like light.

A stream of colorful streamers travels continuously in the air, and dozens of rainbows change in the air, and finally rise to the sky.

When Ling Ling looked up at the ceiling, he saw the entire starry sky of the universe more clearly than outside.

There are tall pillars standing tall and strong, supporting the space of more than a thousand square meters. Each pillar can be surrounded by almost ten people, and there are many miniature carvings carved on these pillars, but she has not yet been able to see these miniature carvings clearly. When something was carved, a voice suddenly sounded in this empty place.

"Welcome to the top of this attachment, my daughter who is both lovely and deplorable." The melodious female voice echoed in this extremely empty space. Hearing this voice, Ling Ling was startled and looked around nervously.

The chord that followed behind listening did not speak, but looked at the hall with a complicated expression, and at the same time replied instead of being at a loss: "You are the [device] of the previous generation, the mother of listening?"

"It's really a unique experience to be called a [device] by utensils. Then I asked you [Boundary Ring], I asked the Jiang family to wake you up, just to keep my daughter from getting sad, but you deceived the young and ignorant She came here, do you want to seal it forever?"

This voice doesn't sound emotional, it's just stating the facts in a straightforward manner, making people feel that the owner of this voice is like a god sitting on a cloud.

"No, although you are the [instrument] of this generation, I have already recognized Lingling as the master, and you have your own true will except when you are pierced through your soul by a stick every day, and you are just a mechanical person at other times. It’s just the existence of acting.”

He Xian showed a reassuring smile, "Now I have neither violated the rules here, nor intend to violate the agreement with [World], so how could you punish me."

The voice didn't answer, obviously it was hit.

"My mother?" From the conversation between the two, she knew the identity of the person who just spoke. For her, mother is probably just a symbol, even if she has seen friends' mothers, this concept is to her Still too unfamiliar.

"Yes, my listening, I am your mother." With a warm fragrance and uncontrollable laughter blooming in Lingling's ears, a beautiful woman stood in front of her.

She has bright eyes and bright teeth, willow eyebrows and a beautiful nose, her skin is so white that water can be squeezed out, her long black hair is tied behind her head with an elegant red jade dragon and phoenix head hairpin, she is wearing a graceful and luxurious purple cheongsam, and on her shoulders He also wears Seven Star Cloud shoulders.

Not everyone can interpret the cheongsam, it needs the temperament precipitated by experience, and the self-cultivation from the inside, and the plain cheongsam of the beauty in front of her outlines her slender and graceful figure, with a sense of uniqueness in every gesture The elegant style, a thin layer of light makeup, clear and deep, charming and pure.

Looking at the face that was [-]% similar to her own, Lingling took two steps back unconsciously. The other person's eyes seemed unusually gentle, but she was keenly aware that this gentleness was just an illusion.

The expression, movement, and eyes of the other party are like a solidified painting, seemingly affectionate but ruthless.

Ling Ling looked at this [person] with a complicated expression, and said softly, "Hello, mother, I'm here to liberate you."

The other party was still smiling, "If you really think so, I have no objection, but you are not ready."

What she said was not a rejection, but a statement of things. Without emotions, she would not oppose anything, nor would she agree with anything.

"No, I'm ready." Lingling stubbornly shook her head, brushed past this person, and strolled towards the column steps in the center of the room. Her goal was the altar on the top of this huge column.

Ji Qiaoqiao didn't stop her, but stood quietly on the spot, looking at Ling Ling's back.

"Get ready, you will be free in a while." He Xian smiled faintly, "The dream is about to wake up, and you are free, congratulations."

"There is nothing to congratulate, I have already foreseen how sad I will be when I wake up." This Ji Qiaoqiao turned her face and looked at the chord, "What is your purpose, I don't want to know, But as the guardian and bearer here, I am still qualified to expel you."

"But you wouldn't do that, would you?"

"Yes, you took advantage of the loophole and became a witness of this handover ceremony, so I can no longer send you away, otherwise the ceremony will not be complete. So let's go up and wait for her now."

After finishing speaking, Ji Qiaoqiao waved to Chord, and the two disappeared directly in place, and then stood on the other two columns that were side by side with the huge column that Lingting was climbing.

The colors of these [-] huge columns are different, and the whole is distributed in a circle with the thickest one as the center.

Ji Qiaoqiao and chords appearing on the top of the column stand on the three closest to the center column respectively.

Chord looked at the stone pillar in the middle, and the first thing that caught his eyes was a crystal.

This crystal is simply like a hill, composed of unknown number of prisms. At the highest point, the highest transparent crystal on the top floats a bead like a lotus flower.

"That's—" He Xian stared at the quietly floating transparent bead, his voice full of excitement.

After Ji Qiaoqiao brought up the chords, she closed her eyes and waited quietly.

There is a huge stone carving on the pillar where she stands, and there are names recorded on it, but no matter which name it is, it is Ji's surname followed by overlapping characters.

Starting from the top one to the bottom one, without exception.That is the name of the person who has assumed the existence of this bright hall as a [device] in the past.

And next to Hexian is a huge stone carving knife, its name is branded in oracle bone inscriptions on the handle - Spring and Autumn!

As the seer, the next task is to tell the [historical pen] the name of the [ji] who inherits the mission of the [device], and then watch the [historical pen] engrave that name on the stone tablet.

Lingling has already left the ground for a hundred meters, stepping on some heavy jade steps, she only felt that her mind was more relaxed than ever before.

The ladder under her feet is not an entity, but a manifestation of human history. Every time she steps on a new ladder, she will see that it represents a century of human history.

From the birth of man in the Age of Gods to the beginning of the Stone Age, from the use of fire to the casting of bronze, and then war, war, war, endless war.

Gods and gods, gods and outsiders, gods and human beings transcending, mountains and rivers collapsing, heaven and earth changing color, listening to see this scene with a third-party vision, seeing how human beings survived these wars, and how Unite as one to defend, and how to accumulate advantages in the end to become a constant winner.

After listening to the top, she finished watching the end of the age of mythology and the advent of the age of mankind. Standing on the platform of the column, she felt unfinished.

Listening to the height of almost 300 meters above the ground, even though she is not afraid of heights, she still feels her heart beating faster.

Looking around at everything under the starry sky, she found that the stars were really within reach. With the bright starlight, she could clearly see the things on the [-] columns.

In the center is the five-color crystal mountain of [God's Will], the stone carving knife beside Hexian, the stone tablet behind "mother", and the small attic in front of him.

In the outer circle, there are nine big tripods. They have different shapes, some are gold and some are iron, some are square and some are round, some have wide mouths and some are straight, some have two ears and some have huge handles. It is ancient characters and puzzling patterns.

It seems to be describing the fierce battle scene she saw just now, and it seems to be the myth and legend of casting immortals.

Then there are some weird things in the distance, there are xylophones, bronze swords, jade pots, yellow bells, iron axes, animal skins, red bows and other ancient utensils.