The Old Gods Are Whispering

In the tunnel of the dimension, the ghostly kingdom of death spread like mist in the darkness, accompanied by terrifying lightning and thunder, howling scarlet blood rain, and a sky that was on the verge of collapsing.

The magnificent Candle Dragon Venerable was suspended in the endless chaos and fell into silence.

Only one step away, she can tear through the tunnel of dimension, enter the depths of Qilin Immortal Palace, and find out.

After all, there is still the restriction she left two thousand years ago in the Qilin Immortal Palace.

With his authority, it is entirely possible to use this as an anchor to determine the position of the other party.

Thereby opening the door of time and space.

But somewhat unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Qilin disappeared strangely from her perception.

"How can it be?"

She murmured softly, "The language you used just now turned out to be modern Chinese."

That pair of bewitching and charming blood-colored vertical pupils silently stared at the endless darkness without any emotion.

"It's me who underestimated you. You are indeed not so easy to kill. Suddenly, I am a little curious about what you have done in the past two thousand years... Moreover, it seems that you are not as crazy and violent as you were back then."

She suddenly smiled, her smile was like a goddess in a fairy tale, but she faintly revealed a stern and cold killing intent: "But no matter what, you can't escape."

Venerable Zhulong raised a light-white jade finger, and a drop of blood condensed on the blood-red nail.

That drop of blood turned into criss-cross rays of blood, forcibly tearing apart the space that was about to be healed.

The roar sounded like the sky was falling apart.

But the beautiful woman in red was standing still, and the smile on her vermilion lips became more intense and serious.

"I'll wait for you here, Qilin."

There was a faint humming sound in the silence.

It flutters like a wind chime.

The gods sing in the dark.

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thump.

Gu Jianlin fell down and sat in the cabin, leaning against the bulkhead and looking up at the sky, breathing heavily.

The cold wind and rain slapped randomly on his face, he forcibly controlled his emotions and forced himself to be calm.

In fact, his mind is now blank.

If I had to describe the experience just now, there are only two words.

Fuck.

That is Venerable Candle Dragon, the ancient supreme who descended to the earth since ancient times, the supreme and strongest among the ancient gods, the ultimate throne achieved by slaughtering countless creatures from ancient times to the present.

Even the first generation of Venerable Qilin was ruthlessly suppressed and killed by the other party.

What's more, it's me, the second generation who has just succeeded to the throne.

Just now, Venerable Candle Dragon was obviously motivated to kill, and he used some method to forcibly come across time and space. The ancient and wild killing intent was so majestic and deep that it made people unable to raise the question of war. meaning.

Gu Jianlin just felt the pressure, and his soul was trembling.

I couldn't even breathe, my heart was about to burst.

At this moment, Gu Jianlin felt that he was under pressure that he shouldn't have at his age.

It seems that I can understand the mood of the bookman

That is a supreme being.

A living Supreme, although he doesn't know what state it is in, at least it retains most of its power.

He can also speak modern Chinese, who knows how many years he has been in the human world.

Although Venerable Candle Dragon has a peerless beauty, that peerless appearance is like the sun illuminating the night, even if you just glance at it in a hurry, it will be imprinted in the depths of your memory and will be unforgettable for a lifetime.

You can't describe her beauty in any words.

Even the painting in the grocery store only depicts a ten-millionth part of her charm.

However, the more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is.

Gu Jianlin felt that there would be no more beautiful existence than her on the earth, or even in the entire Milky Way.

In the same way, there would be no more dangerous existence than her.

"Fortunately, I broke free from His shackles in advance, otherwise I would really explain it here today."

Thinking of this, Gu Jianlin suddenly relaxed again.

At present, as long as he leaves the Qilin Immortal Palace, he will not encounter any danger.

After all, according to his speculation, since ancient times, there should be no case like himself, who inherited the power of the ancient gods as a human being, and thus became an ultimate monster.

It can be either a human or an ancient god.

You can switch at will, gain benefits from both sides, and there will be no harm.

Having the authority to use the ancient divine language, and being able to freely learn breathing techniques, is quite outrageous.

The only sad thing is that he failed to inherit the strength of Venerable Qilin in his heyday, and needs to re-level.

"I've only heard of adaptive nationality, but never of adaptive race."

Gu Jianlin rubbed his forehead to relax himself.

But after thinking about it, he laughed at himself again.

First there is the curse of the Gu family, there is an ancestor from the Suzaku clan waiting for him in the future.

This problem has not been resolved, and it provoked the Candle Dragon Clan.

And all of a sudden came the strongest Supreme.

Gu Jianlin took a deep breath, picked up the black umbrella again, stood up among the corpses everywhere, wiped his face with the rain, his blank eyes regained their former indifference.

After all, he alone bears everything.

It doesn't matter, whatever.

When a person's mentality bursts to the extreme, then the following words follow, "bad."

"Honor Candle Dragon wants to come to Qilin Fairy Palace to kill me, but I don't know if I can go back in the future."

Gu Jianlin hesitated for a moment, and planned to make a try: "Try it first, and see if he leaves."

He closed his eyes and began to visualize the floating Qilin Island in his mind.

I saw the world shattered suddenly, and scarlet light poured out from countless cracks, spreading like a tide.

Gu Jianlin also gradually became deified, with a pitch-black unicorn mask covering his face.

Bathed in the breath of the ancient gods, he began to transform into a unicorn.

However, in the darkness, a pair of bewitching and charming blood-colored vertical pupils suddenly lit up, looking down from a high position, the eyes were full of cruel and playful meaning, accompanied by the vaguely ethereal singing.

hiss!

Gu Jianlin hastily interrupted the visualization, his mind was buzzing, and his face was extremely pale.

The state of unicornization also faded suddenly, as if it had never appeared before.

He didn't leave, he was still outside the Qilin Fairy Palace.

Sitting on the sidelines.

No, to be precise, it is guarding the tomb and waiting for the Qilin!

"However, it seems that He really has nothing to do with me?"

Gu Jianlin hesitated for a second, planning to die again and visualize the floating unicorn island again.

With a bang, accompanied by a shattering roar, those strange and charming blood-colored vertical pupils reappeared.

Gu Jianlin turned into an ancient deity again, forced himself to look at him for a second, and interrupted the visualization.

Visualize again, and those strange and charming blood-colored vertical pupils reappeared in the darkness again.

Gu Jianlin stopped his visualization in time, leaning on the wall and panting.

Optimistically, he was safe and sound after several consecutive attempts to die.

This proves that even Venerable Zhulong cannot directly cross over to the real world to deal with him.

"Okay, you are the strongest supreme, you are amazing. If you have the ability, you will stay here all the time, and I will practice outside."

Thinking of this, Gu Jianlin once again visualized the floating unicorn island, transformed into a unicorn under the scarlet light pouring from the dimensional rift, and looked at the blood-colored vertical pupils emerging from the darkness.

This time, for the first time, obvious emotions were revealed in those bewitching and charming blood-colored vertical pupils, which were cold.

As if to say, you come in!

Gu Jianlin looked at him with those golden vertical pupils without fear.

As if to say, you come out!

The silence lasted for a moment, and neither side had anything to do with the other.

Gu Jianlin finally felt relieved, even waved his hand, and said lightly:

"Goodbye, I'll see you again when I'm free."

boom.

With the interruption of visualization, the world returns to its original state.