The Old Gods Are Whispering

When Gu Jianlin returned home again, this time the house was empty.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to be used to the existence of that girl, who guarded him like a ghost, and he didn't know how long he had been with her.

He felt a little tired, so he folded his clothes and lay on the bed, staring at the empty ceiling, heaved a long sigh of relief: "Yue Ji."

He closed his eyes, but what appeared in his mind was a face without a cat face mask.

What the butcher said actually had a great impact on him.

It turns out that this is the feeling of being liked.

It's just that he can't find a reason for this liking, which makes him feel inexplicably confused.

Unless Yue Ji's true identity is really the one he thought of.

That would be ridiculous.

Although he said that until the Gu family's curse is lifted, he will never consider emotional matters.

But this time, he felt inexplicably that his heart was beating so fast.

Too fast to sleep.

"It doesn't matter, the forest of burial is the most important thing. For some reason, Yue Ji has an inexplicable attachment to this place. I have to take a look at it. And it involves an ancestor who fell two thousand years ago. Maybe there is also the secret of Qilin and Candle Dragon. Mr. Liu was right, there are good things in this place."

Gu Jianlin said in a low voice: "By the way, I'm already a third-ranked chief commander, and I also want to collect materials for promotion to the fourth rank."

Uncle Mu and the others had an accident here.

I don't know if he can find some clues this time.

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In the afternoon of the next day, a mighty roar resounded across the seashore.

"Rookies, no matter how glamorous your previous resumes are, no matter how good your previous ratings are, and how prominent your family background is, none of it is useful to me!"

"My name is Wantu, you rookies, remember this name, because every day from now on, I will be your nightmare, until the day you can defeat me!"

"In front of me, there will be no forgiveness, let alone mercy. I will use the strictest standards to ask you, let you feel the pain, taste the pain, and fall in love with the pain! How much sweat you sweat in front of me, When facing the ancient gods, how much blood will be shed and how many teammates will die less!"

The sound waves were rolling, as if the entire base was shaking.

Those who didn't know thought it was a certain ancient god who died and came back to life.

Or a charizard roaring.

Wantu stood in the stands, as strong and burly as an iron tower, and his long trench coat flapped loudly.

And behind him is a weapon bag, which contains thirteen alchemy weapons of various kinds.

It looks rather oddly shaped.

The eardrums of almost all the Omegas of the second echelon were shaking.

Those who can squeeze into the second echelon are almost all family members or sects, as well as the successors of major factions. There are also many geniuses from poor families, and none of them come here without pride.

But the instructors came up with a set of PUAs, but they didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction.

After all, Instructor Wan has long been famous.

Since he became the chief instructor, every Omega will be tossed miserably by him.

Especially recently, Instructor Wan has become more like a madman, frantically giving strength to the students.

The Omegas turned their heads together and looked at the mighty and domineering figure in the front.

Gu Jianlin stood at the front of the queue, feeling the gazes from all directions, his face expressionless.

He is wearing a plain white shirt and black slim-fit pants today, with a pair of white sneakers.

On the shoulder stands a parrot.

Other than that, he carried nothing but a desert eagle at his waist and a dagger.

He is neither tall nor domineering, nor does he have anything to do with might or arrogance.

But what is different today is that there is one more person beside him.

Ji Xiaoyu.

After the whole night of beating last night, the little princess was in a daze today, and fell into a state of doubting her life. From time to time, she could recall the fear of being dominated once and shudder.

Now when she sees the chair, her scalp tingles, and she is shivering from the cold.

She has lived for twelve years and has never been humiliated like this.

Even if other people are stronger than her, they dare not hit her hard.

But this chair killer is different, it's really a fat beating when he comes up.

Can't beat it again and again.

Very helpless and ashamed.

And now the forums of the Deep Space Network are full of photos of her being hung from a street lamp.

Extremely ashamed.

The little princess has been in a trance so far, muddled.

Although Ji Xiaoyu is a stupid brat, she still doesn't know that this is the person specially sent by her grandmother to discipline her. After a night of hard work, she feels that relying on brute force is useless and must be outsmarted.

She decided to be gentle and avoid the war for the time being.

Find a way to get her notebook back first.

"Perhaps you have heard that the top ten members of the first echelon of the Omega sequence have all disappeared. This is my negligence. I am too indulgent to them, causing them to have problems! I will take full responsibility for this matter, I will never make the same mistake again! Therefore, everyone in the second echelon, double the amount of training!"

When Wan Tu roared, almost everyone trembled.

"Those who can withstand this training will be given ancient tokens immediately to participate in the glorious rescue operation!"

He paused: "The others, stay here and continue training until I am satisfied."

Gu Jianlin suddenly felt a sinister gaze from his side.

"Wait to die!"

Ji Xiaoyu was secretly excited, looking forward to the scene where this guy would make a fool of himself in the field of slaughter.

In fact, other geniuses have similar thoughts.

According to the legend, the Chair Murderer is indeed a peerless ruthless person. He can ignore the effects of the Slaughter Domain and subdue the little princess.

However, people tend to like to watch fun.

The more genius you are, the harder you fall!

There are also a few entertainers watching the show in the stands.

Basically, they are all assistants from the first echelon.

Nightmare, psychic channel, fifth-order prophet.

This white man from North America has an ugly complexion, covered in a hood, extremely gloomy.

The other two are two weirdos.

One dressed like a priest, wearing a black robe, wearing a golden cross, and kept chanting Amen. He was about thirty years old, with an ordinary face and a tall figure.

Dawn, the path of priests, the pope of the fifth rank.

The other is wearing a gas mask, like Frankenstein, tall and curvaceous.

Poison master, pharmacist path, fifth-level medicine king.

In addition, there is a light figure in white clothes, carrying a huge guitar case, at the highest point.

Tang Ling wore a sun hat, the shadow of the brim of the hat blocked her plain and delicate face, she sat on the stand with her chin resting on her hands, her eyes were disdainful and indifferent, like a condescending empress inspecting her army.

Well, indeed reviewing the military.

Because except for Gu Jianlin, everyone else had to be picked by her.

She is the backbone of the operation.

Although it is a fourth-order sword spirit of the sword sect path, it has a combat power comparable to that of a fifth-order.

The only daughter of the Tang family, and also trained by Jianzhong, a direct disciple of the natural disaster.

The talent is so good that it can be collectively valued by the high-level leaders. The president even went to the dark world to personally kill a sanctuary-level sublimator for her, and took away the mythical weapons for self-defense and gave them to her to use.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is Feng Aotian.

"In the ancient god world, what you need most is not rank, nor those secret medicines, nor mythical weapons. It is courage and courage! Can you resist the aura suppression from the ancient god race, the upper race, otherwise everything It's all empty talk." Wan Tulu saw the rookie roar, interrupting their imagination.

"Next."

I saw this strong man like an iron tower showing a frenzied smile: "Slaughter Realm!"

boom!

For a moment, his pupils turned blood red.

The violent bloody aura surged out, almost condensing into essence, oppressing the entire training ground!

With a bang, the killing field enveloped the audience.

thump!

Many people knelt down on the spot, trembling and convulsing, sweating profusely.

Many people let out muffled grunts, supporting their bodies, crumbling.

No matter how much the legs are supported, they will gradually bend down in the end and kneel down.

Faced with such violent pressure, the fourth-order sublimators will undoubtedly be unable to withstand it.

Ji Xiaoyu was at the top of the fourth level, even her face turned pale, and her petite body couldn't help but tremble.

The platinum hair on the top of his head stood up, his legs trembled uncontrollably, and his whole body trembled.

Fortunately, she can hold on, so she won't be ashamed again.

However, when she turned her head to look at her side, she was stunned.

Gu Jianlin stood upright, as if he was not affected at all.

Because the parrot was not locked, it was still extremely arrogant.

At that moment, Wan Tu also looked at the calm young man and was stunned.

Gu Jianlin raised his head slightly, and looked at the instructor opposite him calmly, with meaningful eyes.

It's not in vain that Sister Zhulong trained him for six hours.

The field of massacre.

It's useless to him at all.

"ha?"

Wantu's eyes widened in disbelief, as if ten thousand alpacas were galloping past his heart.

impossible!

This is absolutely impossible!

He obviously strengthened the slaughter domain, equipped with mythical weapons, and took secret medicine.

Triple double!

How could this be the result!

The whole audience wailed.

Only Gu Jianlin showed a smile as if nothing had happened.

It happened to be this smile that cracked Wantu's heart on the spot.

He sensed the taunt.

Feel the shame!

The special training day and night seemed to have become a joke.

What's more, the opponent should have used some kind of mythical weapon last time.

This time he set the enchantment in advance, once someone uses the mythical weapon to cheat, there will be a rejection reaction.

It shouldn't be like this.

Boom!

Surprised and angry, he held back all his energy, releasing the slaughter domain to the extreme.

Plop plop!

Fortunately, those geniuses of the second echelon collapsed collectively, unconscious.

The few who could stand also fell to their knees.

Ji Xiaoyu knelt down on the ground with a plop, and the phrase "knock in" got stuck in her throat.

However, Gu Jianlin remained unmoved, and his eyes remained unmoved.

The parrot yawned, his eyes indifferent: "Slaughter Realm? That's it?"

boom!

Wantu's mind went blank.

Yes, that's the look.

Indifference laced with mockery.

There was disdain in the mockery.

Playful with disdain.

People from the lineage of the King of Blue, all have this fucking look!

And this damn parrot!

"Huh? Instructor Wan's Slaughter Domain doesn't work?"

Shu Guang and Poison Master looked at each other with blank eyes.

Nightmare's eyes were also extremely surprised.

Because they also know that at this time, no one uses mythical weapons.

How did that boy nicknamed Chair Killer be immune to the slaughter domain!

You know, as the fifth rank, it is difficult for them to withstand such a heavy pressure.

At the top of the stands, Tang Ling raised her head, her eyes under the brim of the hat were sharp and sharp, and a strange light flashed across them.

Even the waist straightened slightly, and he obviously paid attention to it.

Instructor Zhu had already brought people over, and he was distributing the ancient tokens expressionlessly.

Among the geniuses in the second echelon, there were a total of five people who were under such heavy pressure and did not fall into a coma.

So they also got the qualification to participate in the rescue mission.

Including Gu Jianlin and Ji Xiaoyu, everyone got an ancient token.

What Gu Jianlin got was a black jade pendant, simple and delicate, with a cool touch.

It seems that there are at least three thousand years of history, and it is worth a lot if it is sold.

"Instructor Wan will teleport with you to the Qilin Fairy Palace. The location is the living burial area. We will tell you more detailed mission procedures. Before crossing over, we will give each of you a secret medicine to eliminate all the burials in the killing field. There is no need to be overly alarmed by the impact.”

"Tang Ling, Gu Jianlin. You two need to pay attention. When you enter the Qilin Immortal Palace, your consciousness will be pulled into the soul courtyard, which is the forbidden knowledge repository of the Aether Association. You will be given permission to read what you want to see stuff. But you only have ten minutes."

"The rescue operation is starting now, please enter Stonehenge immediately!"

The beach of Heiyun Walled City is just outside the training ground.

The huge Stonehenge is erected on the beach, like a stone statue on Easter Island, with a strong religious atmosphere.

There was a bang.

It was as if time and space were vibrating.

The rescue team walked into the huge Stonehenge, and the stone tablets in all directions lit up with ancient and mysterious spells.

Gu Jianlin felt that the ancient token in his hand was absorbing his spirituality.

For a moment, the unicorn island above the sky covered the sunlight, and the world was pitch black.

He knew that when he woke up again, he would enter the Qilin Immortal Palace.

That was the Ancient God Realm.

A world from high dimensions.

An ancient civilization that came to earth.

An epic about blood and fire, faith and war.

Compared with others, Gu Jianlin was different.

Because this will be his first time to explore this world that does not belong to humans.

For him, this is a fresh start.

One, a whole new world!