From the time he went to the Divine Mountain to the present, Ning Tao has not seen a single god, let alone a god, not even a real person. Man is created by God, and God with pure soul. But even the gods and the people who are not real people are only in the Kingdom of the Apocalypse, and it is inside the sacred mountain, and there is only the ruins and stones of the temple on the sacred mountain, not even a single grass.

It's a strange world.

The Golden Sail Spaceship flew out of Apocalypse City and continued to fly north. There was no obvious energy barrier when he went out of the city, and Ning Tao and Pan Bu didn't find any energy barrier when they came. The absence of an energy barrier means that there is no defensive array, and even in the immortal realm, let alone the capital of a country, even some small cities have their own defensive arrays.

An undefended city?

It's also an abnormal place.

Ning Tao accumulated a lot of confusion in his mind, but he couldn't find the answer.

The Golden Sail flew some distance and then lowered its altitude.

Ning Tao moved his gaze to the ground, the majestic peaks were undulating, it was a large mountain range, and there was no end in sight. On one side of the mountain range is the plain, the sacred grass is luxuriant, and the golden glow on the leaves gathers into a piece, and when the wind blows, it rises and falls with the wind, like a golden ocean. The plains are dotted with villages, and you can vaguely see ironmen and farmers working in the fields, and ironmen miners who are already mining minerals in the mines in the mountains.

It's a magnificent picture.

But I don't know why, looking at the beautiful gold of this picture scroll, Ning Tao suddenly had a strange feeling: "This world ...... How do I feel ......"

But even the feeling he couldn't describe.

The Golden Sail flew some distance in the mountains and landed in a valley.

At the end of the valley is a mine, Kunling's manor is located in the middle of the valley, the manor is a forest of sacred trees, the stream is murmuring, and the exquisite buildings are located by the stream, the sacred tree forest, the golden glow is covered, and it is also a landscape painting of the fairy fan.

The golden sailboat stopped in the garden of the manor.

Kun Ling disembarked first, and then the two blue-armored warriors took Ning Tao to a circular open field. The circular open-air arena looks like a miniature Roman gladiatorial arena, with a high wall of sacred stones enclosing a circular open space with a few chairs on top of it.

There is a metal fence on one side of the high wall, and behind the fence is a deep black passage that is invisible to the average person. But Ning Tao was not an ordinary person, even if the lightless passage turned a corner, he also knew what terrifying beasts were locked inside. This can also be seen from the series of huge footprints in front of the fence, in addition to the huge footprints on the ground, there are some stumps of iron people, a broken palm, half a leg or something, blue blood stains mixed with sand grains, have solidified into a ball.

"Boy, this is the Colosseum, it's too late for you to explain now, otherwise it's too late to regret it later. The blue-armored warrior who brought Ning Tao into the Colosseum spoke as he untied Ning Tao.

Ning Tao didn't even want to pay attention to him.

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" the blue-armored warrior slapped Ning Tao, turned around and went out through the iron gate where he entered.

When the iron door closed, Kun Ling and several gods appeared in the stands.

In addition to Kun Ling and a few gods, there were also a few iron people children who appeared in the stands, both boys and girls, holding incense burners and fruit bowls, apparently child slaves serving Kun Ling and those gods.

In Apocalypse City, Ning Tao had also seen some Iron Folk children, but there were not many of them.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand this situation, God created people are all made, and how can the Sky Temple make many children with low cost performance.

Kun Ling took his seat, and several gods sat on his left and right sides.

A few child slaves came to Kun Ling and several gods and people, knelt down respectfully, holding the incense burner and fruit bowl in both hands.

Purple smoke curls in the incense burner, and there are fruits in the fruit bowl that exude divine energy, some look like grapes, some look like fairy peaches, but they will definitely not be called grapes or fairy peaches here.

Ning Tao was very curious in his heart how these pure soul body gods would eat those fruits, they didn't even have a real tooth.

Just as he was curious about this, Kun Ling reached into a fruit bowl.

A strange scene happened.

He picked up the spirit fruit, handed it to his mouth, opened his mouth and sucked it, and the water and divine energy of the spirit fruit flowed into his mouth with a thread, giving people the feeling that he was holding a habit of sucking a drink. In the blink of an eye, the spirit fruit quickly dried up in his hand, and only a little bit of ash remained.

Kun Ling flicked it casually, and the little bit of ash flew out.

Several other gods also did the same, picking up the spirit fruit and then sucking out the water and divine energy.

Ning Tao was not surprised that the gods were able to pick up things, because even in the mortal world of the earth, his Yuan Ying also had the power of five catties, not to mention these gods on the sacred mountain. The energy form of these gods is not known how many times more advanced than his Yuan Ying in the mortal world of the earth, and he also saw a couple of gods last night, since they can become husband and wife, it is indispensable compared to husband and wife. Now he saw how the gods ate, but he didn't see how the gods lived as husband and wife. Although the idea was a little unhealthy, he really wanted to see it with his own eyes.

After eating a spirit fruit, Kun Lingcai looked at Ning Tao and said lightly: "I'll give you one last chance to tell your secrets, I want to know all your secrets." ”

Ning Tao spread out his hands: "Lord Divine Envoy, everyone has secrets, what do you want to know?"

Kun Ling snorted coldly: "Are you still pretending to be stupid in front of me?" Okay, let me ask you directly, who are you and where do you come from?"

Ning Tao said: "I came from the countryside of Shimono City. ”

Kun Ling said angrily: "You still dare to lie! I don't believe every word you say in Reading Mansion, do you know why?"

Ning Tao shook his head very calmly.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Kun Ling's mouth: "You can fool Redding, because he is just a lowly iron man, if it weren't for the fact that he still has the value of use, I can easily dismantle him into a pile of parts." But who am I, I am the oracle of the Sky Temple! I am in control of all the prosthetic trade, and the prosthetic shop in Shimono City you mentioned is also mine, and my prosthetic shop in Shimono City has never been looted by any thief!"

The corners of Ning Tao's mouth showed a faint smile: "In this way, you are the national general agent of Tiemin Prosthetics." You said that the prosthetic shop in Shimono Castle was not ransacked, so I guess I'm mistaken. ”

Before, when he went to Reading Mansion, he also deliberately asked Mark about some distant cities, so he added the story of Shimono Castle. Unexpectedly, the story was full, but it was a snake to add.

But he believes that this is not the only flaw in Kunling's suspicion of him.

Kun Ling continued: "And the portrait you painted, where did you see the woman in the painting?"

Ning Tao said tentatively: "You know her, where have you seen her?"

Kun Ling stood up from her seat: "She's not a big thief at all, you humble iron people dare to insult her, you are so bold!"

Ning Tao got some of the information he wanted from this sentence.

Kun Ling had seen Daenerys, and he knew that Daenerys was identity, otherwise he would not have belittled Ning Tao so much and scolded Ning Tao.

Daenerys is in Apocalypse City, most likely in the Sky Temple.

Kun Ling said compassionately, "Tell me, who are you, where are you from?"

Ning Tao said, "She's in the Sky Temple, right?"

Kun Ling was slightly stunned for a moment, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It doesn't matter if you don't say it, I don't want to waste my precious time on a humble iron man like you." I'll kill you, take your brain nucleus and go to the temple, and I'll dig out the secrets of your brain. ”

He waved his hand.

The metal fence slowly opened.

Heavy footsteps could be heard in the deep dark passage, and the ground shook with every step the thing took.

Ning Tao looked at the exit of the passage, and soon the thing appeared in the passage, it was a monster made of machinery and bionic flesh and blood. The shape is somewhat similar to the Pixiu Jinzang, and it is okay to say that it is a unicorn, in between.

But it doesn't matter what it looks like, what matters is that the parts that make it up are even more advanced and powerful than Reading's!

If Reading were to be put here and fight this monster, he would only last a few minutes.

"Roar!" the monster came out and roared at Ning Tao, its golden eyes full of fierce divine light, and it was also disdainful from the bottom of his bones.

Ning Tao deliberately showed a nervous and frightened expression, and his voice trembled: "Lord Divine Envoy, what is this thing?"

Kun Ling sneered: "Are you afraid? It's called Heavenly Burial, do you iron people think you can overthrow the divine power of the temple? Ridiculous, ridiculous! The temple can create you iron people, it can create more powerful iron beasts, and you will only have the fate of being enslaved forever!"

Ning Tao said tentatively: "What kind of existence is the Sky Temple, is the goddess of wisdom Himia in it?"

Kun Ling angrily reprimanded: "Bold! Heavenly burial, tear him apart!"

The celestial burial suddenly rushed towards Ning Tao.

"Wait!" Ning Tao raised a hand towards the heavenly burial, "Don't come here, I still have something to say!"

Where would the heavenly burial listen to Ning Tao's greeting, and rushed to Ning Tao with his head down.

Kun Ling said contemptuously: "Who do you think you are? ”

His voice had just fallen.

The celestial burial suddenly stopped, and the rising still maintained this sprinting posture, which was quite weird.

Kun Ling was stunned on the spot: "This ...... What's going on?"