I'm not a theatre god

On the bus, Jiang Xiaohua, who was as motionless as a corpse, quietly opened her eyes a crack...

He saw this magnificent stone gate and murmured to himself:

"It's actually this place..."

"It's so troublesome... They are looking at me... I don't want to get involved..."

"Is it too late to turn around and run now?"

Just when Jiang Xiaohua was thinking seriously about whether to get up immediately and run away, Zhu Zhong, who was walking at the front, had already placed his hands on the surface of the stone gate...

Then push hard! !

"..."

Not moving at all.

Just when Zhu Zhong was about to give up, a dull sound like thunder rolled from behind the door!

Squeak——! !

In the astonished eyes of everyone, this stone door that had been sealed for countless years slowly opened automatically, and a golden hurricane exuding the aura of an emperor surged out from behind the door! !

At this moment, everyone subconsciously covered their eyes with their hands, and the hurricane blew their hair and clothes flying!

The earth began to tremble,

The sky began to vibrate.

In the golden hurricane, Zhu Zhong stood at the front, and a line of text suddenly flashed in front of his eyes like an illusion:

[An emperor looks at you].

…

boom--! ! !

A loud thunder-like sound came from the leaden clouds.

Chen Ling and three others who were lazily strolling in the gray world stopped at the same time and turned to look in the direction of the sound...

"That's..." Sun Bumian pulled down his small round sunglasses and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the ground beneath their feet shook violently. The three of them frowned and pressed their hands on the ground to steady themselves. Dense ravines spread crazily from the ground in the distance!

“There was an earthquake?!” Jian Changsheng’s eyes widened, “Will there be an earthquake in the gray world?”

"No, it's not an earthquake..."

Chen Ling stared at a certain direction where the dust was flying, "There is something... that is about to come out of the ground."

Fragments of the earth are flying in the air, and a sharp edge rises from the ground. In this world where only black, white and gray are left, the dazzling golden color is like the tip of a bamboo shoot breaking out of the ground, instantly attracting everyone's attention!

Bai Ye and Mo Lian, who had just dealt with the Shadow Centipede, steadied themselves in the sweeping sandstorm, and their eyes were full of shock when they looked there!

A section of the pyramid peak breaks through the barren land and slowly rises into the sky... The bright golden color is like a burning sun, rising slowly in the gray world, covering the sky.

It is a standard giant four-cornered pyramid, but if you look closely, you will find that it is not the pyramid of Egypt. It is like a superposition of matter that combines time and space. With the naked eye, you can see Microcosms of palaces from different dynasties existing in a fixed space at the same time...

These palace miniatures are superimposed layer by layer. Every second and every visual direction presents a different picture.

And the closer you get to the top of the pyramid, the more brilliant it becomes, and you can vaguely see figures standing on the infinity, overlooking the world with the overwhelming pressure of the emperor...

"What the hell...am I dreaming?" Mo Lian stared at this scene blankly, "Could that thing be..."

Bai Ye pressed the brim of his peaked cap with one hand and opened his mouth unconsciously...

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Ancient play collection.

Ugly Peak.

On the bare rocky mountain, the Harlequin was hanging his head, playing a game of flicking stones with himself. Suddenly, he seemed to notice something and suddenly turned his head to look in a certain direction!

The original sleepy and lazy expression has completely disappeared, replaced by a beast-like vigilance and coldness!

After a few seconds,

A figure stepped out of Guzang, the theater, and came to the clown, frowning and looking in that direction.

"Xi Shen Dao has sensed it...is this... the Imperial Dao Gu Zang was born?" Ning Ruyu, dressed in white, murmured to herself.

"First the ghost way ancient treasures, then the imperial way ancient treasures, and the lost divine ways appeared one after another. It seems that the catastrophe of mankind is indeed coming." The second senior sister Luan Mei, who was wearing a cheongsam, also stepped out of the opera ancient treasures. out.

"The Emperor's Divine Way is the pinnacle of the divine ways in the human world. Once it is born, all the fourteen Divine Ways will be affected... and other ancient treasures should have also sensed it." The third senior brother said calmly.

"The appearance of the ancient treasure shows that the new [Emperor] is about to come out. I don't know what strategy will be adopted in the human realm?" A voice came from nowhere, "[The Emperor] represents the recovery of ancient civilization and the relationship with today's It should be completely contrary to the human order..."

"The human realm has been around for so long. How can it be possible to tolerate an [Emperor] who is above everyone else?"

"Also, unless the Nine Lords surrender, the human realm will definitely not agree."

"So, he is destined to be a fake emperor?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."

"It seems that before the catastrophe comes, humanity will fall into chaos first..."

"The start of human civil strife means that the Red Star is already approaching." The master didn't know when he was lying on the eaves. With his appearance, several brothers bowed their heads and saluted.

The master looked at the sky above his head and spoke leisurely,

"Before the Red Star comes, it will definitely trigger civil strife in mankind... It was the same then, and it is the same now..."

"Everything is fate that cannot be avoided..."

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The infinite realm.

The mercury moon surged silently in the church.

On the bench in the first row of the church, a figure wearing a British-style white shirt and a black vest said softly...

He slowly stood up from the bench and walked step by step towards the prayer platform in the center of the church. The dim sunlight filtered through the huge glazed floor-to-ceiling windows and projected onto the ground of the church... The man stood in front of the window, his long black hair slightly curled. The hair swayed slightly in the glazed light.

"The Emperor's Ancient Treasure." The corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Being born at this time... is interesting."

"Are you going to become a desolate and lonely pseudo-emperor with no one to support you...or...become a true emperor who is superior to the Fourteen Divine Ways?"

"Unfortunately, what makes an emperor is never the emperor himself... but the times."

He slowly turned around and leaned against the wall of the church, looking casually at the mercury moon hanging under the roof of the church.

"The humans of this era want to destroy him."

"But I'm different..."

He raised one palm casually, and pinched it with his thumb and index finger in front of his eyes, as if he was holding the weak mercury moon... At the same time, he raised the other palm, and the two fingers seemed to To hold that distant pyramid in the palm of my hand...

"He will be our

With help...what do you think? "

Mercury Moon remained silent.