The Old Gods Are Whispering

With a bang, the frozen volcano trembled, and the terrifying heat that spewed out evaporated the snow that filled the sky, and when it fell to the cliff, it turned into torrential rain.

Tang Ling was drenched in the rain, with wet forehead hair sticking to her face, she said in a low voice, "Are you crazy? This is not the place you should come to, and the association will not let you come here, do you want to kill yourself?"

She never thought that she could see him again in a place like Dragon's Nest, it was like going back in time to the time when she just entered the Sea of ​​Eternal Life, but the two sides switched roles. At first she came to him, now he came to her. Every time after separation, we can always meet again soon, as if we have never been apart.

In other words, walking on two adjacent lines, sometimes parallel and sometimes interacting.

But it never went far.

Unexpectedly, Gu Jianlin's words made her stunned: "If you can come, why can't I come?"

"Why do you hide it from me, because you are afraid that you will die? If you can, don't do it again next time, because it is a bit difficult for me to check it myself. Have I told you that I am actually lazy. "

Holding the knife in both hands, he straightened his waist and said softly, "Let's stop here."

Tang Ling spat out a mouthful of blood. Her own strength hadn't weakened, but the long-term battle had put a heavy load on her body. After a moment of silence, she didn't say anything, and stood up with her sword in hand.

"Yeah, it's time to end."

She misunderstood him.

She knew that the young man next to her might already know everything and came here to see her off.

She was touched and grateful.

But the current situation does not allow time to be wasted, and the mess must be cut quickly.

Kill that man as soon as possible!

Brilliant gold flashed in her eyes, she lifted the great thunder sword and stepped forward.

However, a blood-red Tang knife lay in front of her.

Tang Ling's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief, and she looked at the boy standing in front of her: "What are you going to do?"

"Tang Zijing is not that kind of person."

Bathed in the torrential rain, Gu Jianlin held his knife horizontally and said, "I won't let you kill him."

"You have no idea what he did."

Tang Ling's hand holding the sword was trembling, she gritted her teeth and said, "Get out of the way!"

The pseudo-ancestors have already lost their emotions, and never think about emotional matters, so they drew their swords one after another.

Sword Qi spewed out, shaking the rain curtain.

Roar!

Accompanied by a shrill roar, Tang Zijing stumbled and fell to his knees on the scorching stone steps, the blood mist surrounding him gradually dissipated and annihilated, and the god-servant features all over his body gradually faded away.

His left eye was still violent, but there was a faint flash of clarity in his right eye.

He was struggling to breathe, obviously the ancient god's breath in his body was weakening.

But he was actively devouring the breath of the ancient gods around him.

Forcibly maintaining his god-servant status!

Moreover, his fighting spirit has not subsided, but he gently hooked his fingers, and there was a faint trembling sound in the heavy rain. It was that countless rainwater gathered together and condensed into thousands of transparent swords!

The extraordinary ability of the sixth-order sword sect, the natural sword array!

The ancient sword cultivators empathize with all things, and can gather all things in the world to form a sword array!

Tang Ling's breathing became short of breath suddenly, the realm of heaven and man was unleashed, and the brilliant golden field suddenly stretched open.

Although Tang Zijing's breath of the ancient gods has weakened, it has not disappeared.

This can be used to hit it hard.

The lethality of the Celestial Realm really depends on the concentration. Most of the power is used to target the ancestor of Kuilong, so that the ancient gods in the surrounding area are only suppressed to a certain extent.

And as a celestial being, she can naturally use her domain to increase the concentration of her power.

At this moment, there was a bang!

Gu Jianlin turned around, his pupils were also filled with brilliant gold, the realm of heaven and man expanded suddenly, blocking him like an indestructible barrier, even containing the power of the same source!

"Heaven and man breathe!"

Tang Ling's beautiful eyes widened in astonishment.

Her field was actually blocked.

It is even vaguely being swallowed.

What is even more surprising is that the boy in front of him is clearly an evolutionary.

But just like her, she has mastered the power of heaven and man!

How can it be!

Those pseudo-ancestors were even more shocked, and rushed forward without hesitation.

The golden phoenix feather in Gu Jianlin's coat pocket trembled, helping him use himself as an anchor to open up a realm for him alone, blocking the absolute suppression of the realm of heaven and man.

It seems that the thing that Senior Ji left him can really be used all the time.

It just needs a short cooldown!

Next is, ancient deification!

He raised his hand to wipe his face, and a noble dragon horn suddenly appeared on the top of his head. The blood-red candle dragon mask condensed, covered with terrifying bony protrusions, and lava-like scales spread all over his body.

A pair of blood-colored bewitching vertical pupils lifted up, and a beautiful mandala flower bloomed deep in the bottom of the pupils.

In the dark, the dragon chant sounded through the soul.

Tang Ling had never seen him in such a violent posture, the majestic breath of the ancient gods rose steadily, blowing away the heavy rain like a storm, and even she had to back up, her long hair fluttering in the wind.

The ancient souls in the false ancestors screamed in horror, even affecting their own thinking.

Their swords screamed.

Because this is the suppression from a very powerful and violent, the strongest venerable!

"Language is the palest thing in this world, so let me prove it to you."

Gu Jianlin turned around, exhaled scorching breath, the scalding body temperature evaporated the rain, and waved the knife casually to clear the rain curtain: "Actually, I have always been curious, where does the information of the Ether Association come from? Divination and hexagrams Technology is not omnipotent, otherwise the situation would not have evolved to what it is today. Those big figures seem to know everything, but their actions are so slow every time, why is all this?"

"The top ten Omega in the Burial Forest encountered a strange red mist, and none of them died."

Holding the knife in both hands, his voice was hoarse and cold: "Including Taizhuo in the Sea of ​​Eternal Life, he should have been the gatekeeper of this mystical place, capable of resisting sanctuary-level sublimators. However, when he was resurrected, he was only at the fifth level. "

Tang Zijing stood up expressionlessly, and the sword array in the rainstorm shrouded in all directions.

"Including the Ether Association, it doesn't even take much effort to know the status of the ancestor of Kuilong."

There was no emotion in Gu Jianlin's eyes, and he said coldly, "It's because of the Ether Association that planted an inner ghost beside the ancestor of Kuilong, and that person is you, Tang Zijing."

Precarious.

Tang Ling was stunned, her white hair messed up her beautiful eyes.

Those false ancestors were even more shocked and bewildered, standing in the wind and rain like sculptures.

Tang Zijing coughed out a mouthful of thick blood. He had already been severely injured, and his combat power was less than half of his usual strength.

But after he heard these words, he was silent for a moment, and even laughed out loud: "Young people always think of this world very beautifully, why bother? You cast a spirit spell on me, it should be from Penglai Xiandao Did you come out alive? It’s not easy, as expected of Gu Ci’an’s son, what he did was really beautiful.”

"But you really think too much, joining the ancient gods is my own wish."

He raised his indifferent eyes, and said softly: "I'm very old, and I'm going to die if I don't break through the sanctuary, but I was injured in the early years, and I can't peek into that realm for the rest of my life... So, I want to live forever!"

With a bang, the swords gathered by the rainstorm criss-crossed and slashed!

Gu Jianlin's blood-red pupils were turbulent, time seemed to fall into a quagmire-like silence, a dark universe-like realm expanded, only the cracks in the space-time gap flickered, the heavy rain froze in the sky, and the sound of the rain disappeared.

Jiuyin trembled.

Blessed to the extreme with his speed and power, he suddenly strode forward with all his might, flying like a fallen leaf, and chopped off the blade!

This time, the field of time and space solidification did not affect the opponent himself, but aimed at his sword formation!

As time whizzed by, countless sword lights overlapped, surging like a tide!

boom!

The shattered torrential rain rolled up into the sky, and countless criss-crossing cracks spread all over the void!

Tang Zijing pulled back and retreated suddenly, his breathing technique changed suddenly, there was no distance!

His hands kept forming seals, and the torrential rain gathered into a sword array, covering the young man in front of him!

It was the sword force coming towards him like a violent storm, but Gu Jianlin counterattacked by relying on the strong physical fitness after the ancient deification. He swung the knife with the simplest and rude movements, and the criss-crossing strikes were like madness. As brutal as a dragon, he shattered the sword energy attacking him like a broken bamboo, and the sound of the sword sounded like a dragon's chant!

If it is an ordinary way to kill ghosts, there is only one way to face such a formidable sword formation.

That is to escape.

If you don't escape, you will die within ten seconds.

But Gu Jianlin was different, the ancient deified body made up for his weak defense.

Therefore, it is possible to hold on in the sword array.

Even if he was bruised all over by the bursting sword energy, it still did not hinder his offensive.

Tang Zijing's sword energy was no longer as strong as before, because he was already weak now.

Gu Jianlin's speed was so fast that it flickered like a ghost, and he walked up the stone steps step by step. The blood-red Tang knife slashed like lightning, tearing the void forcefully, and cutting off the sharp sword that was coming towards him. gas.

Jiuyin dominates his movements and steps, as if dancing a beautiful dance!

Faintly has the charm of demon soul dance!

The rain fell on the scorching steps and steam came out, and the boy was moving around in the mist.

"Really? Will the person who can leave those handwritings really join the ancient gods?"

Gu Jianlin suddenly performed a space jump, suspended in mid-air for a short time, and made a decisive cut!

clang!

Tang Zijing held the broken sword in both hands, and unexpectedly blocked his knife!

"That was me back then."

"Now I have a better choice," he said.

For a moment, Gu Jianlin's pupils shrank slightly.

You must know that this is a Dimensional Slash, ignoring defense!

Soon he discovered the anomaly, because countless golden lights permeated the broken blade.

"Imperial forbidden curse, Fudo Mingwang."

He showed a sly smile, and said lightly: "There are many ways to block the Dimensional Slash!"

Soon he paid the price for his calmness.

Gu Jianlin twisted his waist and kicked him continuously in the chest.

After the deification of the ancient gods, his physical fitness was as strong as a giant god, and every foot burst out with the muffled sound of metal bombardment!

Even Tang Zijing's sword bones couldn't bear it, and his sternum almost shattered!

"You don't have to admit it, but I will beat you until you are convinced."

Gu Jianlin didn't turn around, and the sword energy from all directions rushed towards his face, tearing the scales and flesh and blood on his body forcefully, but it only caused skin trauma, and did not hurt the muscles or bones.

Because he held the Golden Crow scabbard in his hand, which greatly improved his defense ability.

The sound of the dragon's sword resounded through the rain again.

Gu Jianlin disappeared again, only the shadow of the broken knife shuttled through the rain.

Jump up, cut horizontally, chop vertically, and slash!

He stepped up the stone steps step by step, flickering like a ghost, the sword light he cut was lonely and cold, and the sword energy coming from all directions was torn apart by him, making a broken sound.

He couldn't be seen in the rainstorm, only a pair of bewitching vertical pupils seemed to burn.

His steps and chops are so firm.

It's like knowing one thing, even if there is a mountain in front of him, he will split it open.

Faced with such a berserk sword force, Tang Zijing was suppressed and retreated steadily, because the strength of the young man in front of him was beyond imagination, and he had gone so far on the road of evolution, so strong that he was inexplicably strong!

He even mastered the breath of heaven and man.

That was something that Tang Ling paid almost with her life for!

In the storm, Gu Jianlin counterattacked, and what flashed through his mind at this moment were the words left by his father, the criss-crossing sword marks in Penglai Xiandao, and the picture of two men walking side by side .

"Will the president give the power of heaven and man to someone she doesn't trust?"

Holding the knife in both hands, he sprinted like a bolt of lightning, shuttling through the rain.

The high-pitched dragon chant sounded like thunder!

Tang Zijing burned all his spirituality without hesitation, and his domain suddenly expanded.

Strong winds, torrential rain, gravel, and solid ice.

It was as if everything in the world trembled and condensed into a sword array!

It was at this very moment that Gu Jianlin jumped up and cut him down with a single blow!

However, what appeared before Tang Zijing's eyes was not a boy.

It's the goddess of peerless beauty, standing at the end of time, slashing down with a single blow!

That is the call of Jiuyin, the power of the gods!

Space Jump!

The distance between the two sides was instantly shortened, and time fell into a quagmire-like silence again. Everything was as silent as death, and the heavy rain, ice and snow were suspended in midair, reflecting bright flashes.

In an instant, it was torn apart by a fleeting cold light!

Click!

Tang Zijing's chest was torn apart, blood splashed out, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

boom!

Gu Jianlin kicked him flying, hitting the end of the stone steps!

"If you insist, just tell me."

He said coldly, "What is Frieda's schizophrenia?"

He flicked the blood on Tang Dao, staining the snow on the ground red.

Tang Zi fell heavily into the pool of blood, and there was a horrible penetrating wound on his chest, with bones visible deep.

"You even know this."

He said softly, "Who told you this?"

Gu Jianlin walked up to him without saying a word.

quite a while.

Faint footsteps came from behind.

Tang Ling walked over step by step. Listening to the conversation just now, her eyes were blank.

And a little dazed.

Even the hand holding the hilt of the sword is no longer firm.

"Let me tell a story."

Gu Jianlin said softly: "Fourteen years ago, there was a person whose descendants suffered from an extremely rare disease, which was rare among seven billion people. The name of that disease was Frida's schizophrenia. Syndrome. Who first appeared, who discovered it, and why it was named that way, I do not know."

"It is unknown how many people who got this disease survived. But he didn't want his great-granddaughter to die of this disease, so he made a deal."

He paused: "He went to the most powerful person in the world and asked to save his great-granddaughter. As a price, he escaped into the shadow of the world of order and pursued the miracles created by Venerable Qilin. Came to the depths of the Qilin Immortal Palace, arrived at the legendary Penglai Immortal Island, and obtained the coffin secret technique."

Tang Ling's forehead was trembling, her awe-inspiring eyes were lost for the first time.

"No, it's impossible."

She whispered: "How could this be, this is absolutely impossible..."

Gu Jianlin asked softly, "When did the so-called Yihua Project start?"

Tang Ling was stunned.

eight years ago.

That's when Tang Zijing's accident happened.

"The so-called Yihua Project is not a technology applied to humans."

Gu Jianlin said in a low voice: "That's something Venerable Qilin created in order to adapt to the rules of the human world. Apart from him, the only place where such technology is sealed in Penglai Immortal Island. And broke into Penglai Immortal Island There are only two people before me, one is Gu Ci'an and the other is Tang Zijing."

He turned around and looked at the girl beside him: "You are the one who suffers from Frieda's schizophrenia, so there are two wills in your body, one bears the power of the candlelight law, and the other bears the power of ghosts." The power of the Fluorescence Law. It can be said that this is a miracle created by gathering the entire human resources."

"—But it's also the result of someone silently paying for you in the dark."

Tang Ling covered her vermilion lips, the drifting snow and rain were reflected in her beautiful eyes.

The law of the candle, the law of the ghost.

What these things are, she doesn't care.

The emotions that had been accumulated in her heart for a long time were forcibly turned out, and her heart was washed empty.

Hate or anger, murderous intent or determination, are gone.

In its place was a sense of powerlessness.

She didn't question those words.

Because dare not.

I'm afraid that if you question it, there will be loopholes.

But she also hoped it was all fake.

Because she couldn't accept that the person she hated for so many years still loved her.

Always silently guarding her in the dark.

"There may be more than one person suffering from this disease, but you are the worst."

Gu Jianlin looked at the flying snow all over the sky, and said with emotion: "I don't know what the Tang family has experienced, but I think this is the truth. As a price, Tang Zijing came to the ancestor of Kuilong and became his god." Waiter. No, maybe there is another purpose, let me guess... to investigate the Priory?"

Tang Ling looked at the man lying on the ground as if a thunderbolt rang in his ears.

After a long silence, Tang Zijing said hoarsely, "It's nonsense."

He looked at the sky and didn't move.

His eyes were empty and staring.

"Are you still going to stick to it?"

Gu Jianlin said softly: "I've had enough of the arrangements of you big shots, and I don't know why, they don't want me to come here. But I just don't like to see tragedies happen, and I won't watch Lei Ting either. Kill her closest relatives with your own hands. I won't let you die as a sinner like this."

Tang Ling gritted her teeth silently, staring fixedly at the man in front of her without saying a word.

she is waiting.

Waiting for an answer from the man.

However, at this moment, the blood in Tang Zijing's left eye suddenly flooded, and half of his face turned into a hideous grimace, with countless feathery golden lines growing out, which was hideous and terrifying!

A faint phoenix cry resounded from within the body, extremely loud and clear!

A light and shadow like a dragon and a phoenix burst out of his body, approaching the girl's eyebrows!

He himself also stood up suddenly, roaring and rushing out!

quick!

too fast!

At this moment, it was like the roar of an ancient ferocious beast, like being in the depths of hell in an instant, only the scorching breath rushed towards the face, as if to burn the whole world to death!

Even Gu Jianlin couldn't react, the blade sang and trembled.

Tang Ling watched the monster that looked like a fusion of dragon and phoenix rush towards her face!

boom!

At the last moment, someone stood in front of her.

The man was hit by the fiery flames, his white hair fluttered and scattered, and blood spurted wildly.

Tang Ling seemed to hear the sound of the world collapsing.

"No……"

Gu Jianlin's hair was light on his forehead, and something was shattered deep in his heart.

He suddenly understood.

Why Tang Zijing never admits everything he said.

Why do you have to keep being divine.

Because Tang Zijing's body was moved with hands and feet.

Even if spirit seances and secret medicines eliminated his god-servant status, it would not help.

He was just waiting for the crucial moment.

Help my great-granddaughter to block the most fatal blow.

In the wind and snow, there was a sigh of regret.

"I never thought that this life could usher in such a redemption."

Tang Zijing turned around, half of his body was burnt, and the remaining vitality was like a candle in the wind, but tears were faintly shining in those indifferent eyes: "I'm sorry..."

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