Chapter 47 He is Everything "I'd better call you Mr. Su." At Gudao Bar, Chen Xiang smiled and picked up his beer glass again: "I am actually very interested in mysterious history, but after reading a lot of materials, I got very little information." He was telling the truth, whether it was the mysterious history class at Colossus Academy or some books in the academy library. The earliest recorded mysterious history can only be traced back to around 1000 AD in the divine calendar. Old Man Su was quite familiar with the place. He poured himself a glass of beer, drank it happily, and said with a smile: "Like history? That's a good thing. People who like history are usually good people. There is a saying in ancient Donghong Kingdom that history is a mirror that can help us understand the rise and fall of nations." Wei Qingqiu also became interested and looked sideways. He saw several students listening quietly. Chen Xiang smiled and asked: "Then do you know the history of a thousand years ago in the divine calendar? I mean the mysterious history." Mysterious history, also known as 'hidden history' or 'supernatural history', is the real history and true history related to gods and the supernatural. Old Su snorted and raised his head proudly: "Little guy, you are looking down on me. Not to mention the divine calendar a thousand years ago, I know the origin of the divine calendar very clearly!"
Chen Xiang's eyes lit up: "Appreciate further details!" "You're dreaming!" Old Su cursed with a smile, "It's better to know less about mysterious history. The more you know, the faster you die!" After a pause, he shook his head and said: "Knowledge is a gift, but knowing too much, or too much knowledge, becomes a disaster. Take the White Star Nation that believes in the Lord of Knowledge, for example. Every year, a large number of people die in the White Star Nation's state religion, the Church of the Temple of Knowledge, all because they know too much! What's more, you are not even extraordinary." Chen Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly, realizing that this old man was not simple, and was definitely a creature in the extraordinary realm. After thinking for a while, he shook his head and said: "I do not really get it." Mr. Su stretched himself lazily. "For us, the level of God is too high. Mortals will die if they look at the real God, let alone the foreign gods? No one knows the real name of the foreign gods. They are all called by code names, because once they know, they will die. There are too many taboos of knowledge." Chen Xiang frowned, pondered for a moment, and asked with a slight movement in his heart: "But I heard that the Old Council once claimed that the true name of the greatest being they believed in was called Emperor." The laziness on Old Su's face disappeared, and his expression became solemn, more solemn than ever. On the side, Guan Xue hesitated for a moment and interrupted: "Doesn't this indirectly prove that the propaganda of the Old Parliament is false? If it were true, we should all be dead." "On the contrary." Su Lao said in a low voice: "Whether you believe it or not, Emperor Tan really exists. He is an indispensable part of real history. In other words, He is the entire ancient history." Everyone was stunned. Chen Xiang and Wei Qingqiu's pupils shrank suddenly. Man Mu stood up alertly: "Old man, who are you? You are a heretic who preaches the Old Parliament!" Su Lao said calmly: "You can report me." Manmu took two steps back. "Okay." Chen Xiang frowned and said, "Let's talk privately. Don't make a big deal out of it." Manmu shrank his neck and sat down awkwardly.
Chen Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly. This old man was definitely not simple. He seemed to have a deep understanding of mysterious history. Surname Su? He remembered the invitation letter Lin Yulang had given him, and immediately asked: "Are you Professor Sura?" When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned. The old man did not deny it, and stood up with a smile: "it's me." Several students gasped. The name Sura is known to everyone in the world of mysticism! The reason is also very simple. More than 70% of the mysterious history textbooks and books are written by someone named "Sura". He is indeed the number one historian among 'people'. The two little fat guys were a little bit unconvinced, thinking it was impossible to meet the legendary figure in a small bar in Jiuhuan. Guan Xue and the others were also skeptical and looked the old man up and down. Chen Xiang asked softly: "Professor Su, can I ask you some historical questions?" "I've said it before, the more you know, the faster you die." Sura sighed in disappointment, "Young man, don't be too curious. Sometimes the desire for knowledge is not a good thing." As he spoke, he seemed ready to leave, but suddenly stopped, took out a pen and a small piece of paper from his pocket, wrote the two words "Sura" on it, and handed it to Chen Xiang: "Meeting is fate. I will have a lecture on history at the Eighth Ring Road the day after tomorrow. You can go with this note." Chen Xiang nodded, accepted it solemnly, and said: “After the lecture, can I ask you questions?” He needs to understand and know enough mysterious history, and needs to understand what happened to his other self. Sura did not refuse this time, but said meaningfully: "After the lecture, you can ask me any questions, and I will answer any questions for you, provided that..." He sighed softly, his expression calm, and did not say the rest of the words. He lowered his eyelids and walked away. Before leaving, Sura gave a warning: "By the way, there seems to be an evil aura in this bar. You'd better leave before nightfall." Watching the old man leave the bar, Zhong Sizhe swallowed his saliva: "He, he is really Professor Su Luo?" Yuan Wanli sniffed: "That should be it. We can actually meet characters from books here!" They all became a little excited. This would undoubtedly be a great topic of conversation in the future, a big man who wrote 70% of the mysterious history books! Wei Qingqiu suddenly spoke: "Teacher Li, are you okay?" Everyone looked at Li Xiaotong in the corner and discovered that her head was covered in sweat and even her clothes on the back were wet. "I'm fine, I'm going to the bathroom." Li Xiaotong's lips trembled slightly. She waved her hands, stood up with difficulty, and staggered towards the bathroom next to her. Chen Xiang thought about it, and his heart moved slightly:
"I'll go too." ……………… Area 1, Zenith Hotel. This is the tallest building in the entire District 1. Under the setting sun, the hotel's exterior walls shine brightly. At this time, on the top floor of the hotel. "Auntie." The subordinate looked extremely respectful, with his head lowered. "Miss, it's fine. We are tracking their whereabouts. They should be here soon." The woman called "Auntie" was holding a glass of red wine and watching the surveillance video of the two giants on the tablet: "Is Lao Jiu dead?" "He was severely injured by the Owl Tiger, but he survived and was rescued." "That's good. Have you found the information about this young man?" "I found out that he is a colleague of the eldest lady, named Chen Xiang. According to the analysis, he is a Beyonder, but his combat power is obviously beyond the normal limit." Suddenly, hurried footsteps sounded outside the door, and someone rushed in, looking anxious: "Auntie! Oh no! Miss and the others went to the bar!" The aunt frowned slightly: "A bar is a bar, huh? Which bar?" As she spoke, her expression slightly stiffened. "Gu Dao!" the man came panting. The aunt looked at the setting sun outside the window, her face changed, she stood up suddenly and put on her coat: "go!" ……………… bathroom. Li Xiaotong turned on the faucet, scooped up the water and poured it on her face. She rubbed her cold cheeks hard, but the cold sweat on her forehead still kept coming out. She leaned on the sink with both hands, breathing heavily, feeling her heart rate exceeding 180, and her vision was a little blurry. suddenly. Li Xiaotong caught a glimpse of a dark flame from the corner of her eye. She turned around abruptly and looked at the horrifying figure in front of her, which was surrounded by black flames and was changing its reality. She trembled and said: "This is the women's restroom" The terrifying figure in front of me smiled: "I'm just too curious." As he spoke, the terrifying figure closed the bathroom door, leaned against it, and asked calmly: "What do you see in me?" Li Xiaotong trembled slightly, was silent for a moment, and spoke with a hint of tears: "I saw the dark flames burning, and I saw you switching back and forth between illusion and reality, and, and..." She couldn't help but glance at the wrist of the terrifying figure and swallowed her saliva: "I also saw a vague scene, a large mirror, in which a world was floating, with billions of dead souls swimming around." The terrifying figure was silent for a long time, and did not immediately ask the reason, but just stared at Li Xiaotong: "You seem to be very afraid of Professor Su Luo. What do you see in him?"
Li Xiaotong's body couldn't stop shaking, he gasped for breath, a look of fear appeared on his face, and he murmured almost in a dream: "I only looked at him once, and I only dared to look at him once." "I saw an ancient altar revolving around him" "I saw a chaotic and ruined world above the altar" “I saw seven great figures, and I saw the sleeping Unspeakable One. He is everything, the heaven and the earth, existence, truth, and the beginning of the universe.” “He is everything.” Li Xiaotong's left eye socket was surging and rolling strangely, and tentacles emerged from under her eyelids and disappeared in a flash. (End of this chapter)
