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Chapter 1401 Zhaixing Building, High Priest. 2
When the two of them took a look, they both felt that their souls were about to explode due to the scorching heat of this force, and their blood flowed backwards. A power of reverence and admiration rose in their hearts, and they began to believe in and worship this temple.

become its disciples.

The younger brother looked at the temple excitedly, and couldn't help but said: "If we get the inheritance of the temple, then we can not only become immortals and enter Taoism, but maybe we can even stand shoulder to shoulder with those old gods."

The splendor and vastness of this temple can no longer be described in words. The belief power of hundreds of millions of creatures is gathered here. In the vast night, the temple exudes holy light.

The stars passed by, sending out beautiful ancient music.

And at this moment, a huge plaque appeared on the temple, on which appeared the three flamboyant characters of "Zhaixinglou". Those three characters bloomed like a sun, instantly illuminating the entire night.

"This temple is the Star Picking Tower?"

The senior brother's face changed when he saw those three words. As practitioners, it is impossible for them not to have heard of the three words Zhaixinglou.

According to the legend, the Tower of Picking Stars stands above the sky. It is the tallest temple among all the temples in the heaven.

And the power of faith will gather into an ocean and head towards the Star Picking Tower.

In the lower realm, all immortal cultivators will see records about Zhaixing Tower in the special books for immortal cultivators.

The Zhaixing Building is said to be buildings, but it is not all buildings. To be precise, it should be a piece of Xinghai Palace Tower, which is located among the stars, which is the life star of thousands of people in the world.

Those stars, about the size of a thumb, are densely suspended on the top of the Star Picking Tower, shining with silver light, and some are also shining with golden light, very beautiful.

This Star Picking Tower is divided into eight sides and eight corners.

The distribution of each floor is like Taiji gossip, and the highest floor is an altar.

"It is said that the Zhaixing Building is the place where the high priest of the gods transported the lives of the people."

The senior brother narrowed his eyes and looked at the Zhaixing Building, and said slowly: "As early as thousands of years ago, the high priest fell, and no one could control the Zhaixing Building. If we can make the Zhaixing Building recognize the master, then wouldn't we ..."

He said, with a look of greed in his eyes.

The Zhaixing Tower is at the top of the gods, and there is no emperor or anything in the heavenly court, and the high priest of the gods is the person who is in charge of the entire gods, and all the gods worship at the feet of the high priest.

It is precisely because the high priest has long since fallen, and the protoss lost the power to transport the lives of the masses, so that the lives of mortals in the lower realm cannot be brought back to the right track, so those immortal cultivators who have evil intentions dare to be so unscrupulous.

Even though there is a way of heaven above, the human world also has its own rules. The people of the gods are the most bound by the way of heaven, and they are not so capable of controlling them.

And the high priest is the one who controls their destiny.

But it just so happens that the high priest is not here now. If they can get the inheritance of the Zhaixing Tower, then they can jump to the top of the Protoss, transport the Zhaixing Tower, and control the lives of the people.

The two were thinking about their own wishful thinking, but they didn't know that only Fo Ling could manage the Zhaixing Tower, and she was the one chosen by destiny to be in charge.

Other than her, anyone who dares to covet the Star Picking Tower.

dead!
Every time a star rotates, the building will absorb its star power, and the clear light will continue to emanate from the building, accompanied by impassioned prayers and singing.

As Qinghui swayed, it seemed that layers of gods and believers appeared on the ground, wearing simple robes, kneeling on the ground, offering their power of faith to their supreme high priest.

(End of this chapter)