The Old Gods Are Whispering

It has been proved several times that the more Gu Jianlin worries about things, the easier it is to happen.

Ying Changsheng rushed over as fast as he could. Of course, he didn't have to hurry. After all, it was related to his latent mission and even his life safety. He finally realized how frightening it was to cooperate with the man in front of him, because From time to time, the other party will give you some work, so that people are not a little bit off guard.

"The president liked to collect antiques when she was alive. This was her favorite stone fetus. It was so cherished that some people thought that Monkey King could be hatched from this stone." Ying Changsheng explained at the fastest speed.

Gu Jianlin silently raised his hands, indicating that he did nothing.

Damn it, he has already noticed the shocked gazes gathered from all directions, including the stunned expressions of the great figures from the aristocratic families. He wanted to keep a low profile, but now he can't.

The most important thing is that if Silver and Gold want to investigate him, then he will reveal the truth on the spot.

After all, Silver and Gold had already stood up in shock. Over the past two hundred years, the brothers and sisters have seen too many people use this stone embryo to test their adaptability to the Law of Candlelight, including themselves. There have been many times, but there has never been a situation where someone can directly blow it up.

Even Qing and Chi couldn't do it.

You must know that this stone fetus has a lot of background, it was found from an ancient civilization site.

All the inheritance of heaven and man in this world begins from this.

"I have to say, Chang Su didn't touch this stone fetus just now."

Ying Changsheng was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "This should not be his business."

The head of the Ying family raised his eyebrows, first glanced at the most outstanding eldest son, and then at the young man behind him, showing a suddenly realized expression: "Chang Su, it's been a long time."

As the Patriarch of the leading family in the world of order, he has only one wife who is actually married, but there are ninety-nine other women, each of whom has given him several children. As a father, he is obviously not qualified, because he can't remember the names of any other children except his eldest son.

I can't even remember how many descendants I have.

Professor Cheng coughed dryly, smoothed things over with a blank face, and explained: "It's normal for something to go wrong with an ancient relic like this, after all, it has been used for more than two hundred years."

The King of Gold's face sank like water, and his intuition told him that something was wrong, but he also knew that the boy did not directly touch the stone embryo, let alone instill spirituality.

Especially since this is a descendant of the Ying family.

But the Silver King got up and walked down the stone steps, bent down to pick up a broken stone tire fragment, pondered it carefully for a moment, and said indifferently: "It is true that it was not exploded due to external energy pressure, but a violent reaction from within. Temporarily I don’t know what caused it, maybe I can hand it over to Lao Junshan and let them investigate.”

Ying Changsheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Grandma's eyes are like torches."

Theoretically, with Gu Jianlin's current status, he should also be called aunt.

It's just that before he could say anything, he met a pair of awe-inspiring eyes.

To be honest, the silver king's appearance can be considered mediocre, but his eyes are too fierce and majestic. The moment he is stared at by her, he feels as if his heart has been pierced, and there is no secret in his body.

Every time Gu Jianlin comes into contact with her, he always thinks of a character in a martial arts novel.

Madam Kill-all.

The Silver King raised his eyebrows and said indifferently, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Gu Jianlin looked at her expressionlessly, without saying a word.

These days, he has been having a dream repeatedly. In the dream, there is a towering golden ancient tree from beginning to end. Under the tree is a woman with three thousand feet of white hair. She gently touches his head, and finally dissipates in the wind like morning light. .

The real cause of the president's death was to eliminate the curse of the candle lighting the sacred tree. With her heart, she certainly doesn't mind her students' betrayal, and she doesn't care whether the world thinks of her as a wise king or a tyrant, because the king's mission is to bear the burden of the world's future. Okay, even if you are accused by thousands of people and reviled by thousands of people.

However, Gu Jianlin couldn't help but not mind.

It doesn't matter whether you are an uncle or an uncle, as long as you are involved in that matter, you must die.

The golden pupils of the silver king's eyes lit up brilliantly, and the breathing rhythm of heaven and man was suddenly rapid. It seemed that there was a gust of wind whistling in the silent temple, sweeping the fallen leaves and dust all over the ground, rustling.

Gu Jianlin's pupils also lit up with a fierce golden color, and the breathing rhythm of heaven and man was like a turbulent sea tide, and a colorless and transparent boundary was faintly condensed, beating like a heartbeat, which coincided with the rhythm of the world.

The elders and young people of the aristocratic family showed surprised expressions. They did not expect that the descendant of this humble winner was actually a very powerful celestial being. Such a pure candlelight law is quite good.

Of course, it is only limited to a good level.

Compared with the real genius, there is still a certain gap.

"name?"

"Ying Changsu."

"age?"

"eighteen."

"When did you learn the breath of heaven and man?"

"My elder brother taught me."

"It's no wonder that you can survive the God Market, your talent is good."

Ying Changsheng tried his best not to roll his eyes.

Because the real Ying Changsu was beaten into a vegetable in the Shenxu long ago, and he is still lying in a private hospital in a forbidden area. After all, he is a person who has endured the ancient divine language from a long distance. High fragrance.

The Silver King didn't go all out with the Law of Candlelight.

Of course, neither did Gu Jianlin.

"Nice young man."

The Silver King beckoned slightly, put away all the fragments of the stone tire, turned back and sat down on the futon.

"how?"

The King of Gold asked calmly.

"It's not his problem, but there must be something wrong with this matter."

The Silver King said blankly, "Go ahead."

Since the natural disasters are all right, the Patriarchs of the aristocratic families will not say anything.

Only Ye Ni of the Ye family glanced at the young man calmly, with a strange ripple in his eyes, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "The master of the winner is really lucky, and there are many talents in the future generations."

Master Ying waved his hands and said with a smile: "If you have more children, there will always be one who will win the lottery."

Professor Cheng was silent with his hands behind his back, but he was relieved in his heart.

This kid is really out of the ordinary.

More than 400 years ago, the teacher of the president also cast 999 heavy bronze bells in the Buddhist temple. Each bell is engraved with a complicated alchemy matrix. Only the gods who have the law of candlelight If you can wake it up, if you can make the bell resound in the world, you can get the qualification to become the guardian of the human world.

It's a pity that in that era patriarchal was still favored over girls. Because Taihua was a woman, even if she was able to ring the nine hundred and ninety-nine bronze bells, she still could not be recognized and could only be her husband's assistant.

However, no matter who Taihua is, he is not used to your problems.

According to legend, she slapped her on the spot, and nine hundred and ninety bronze bells burst into pieces.

Shocked the world.

I have to say, it's very similar.

No wonder Taihua fell in love with this child.

However, as the person involved, Gu Jianlin never thought of being so high-profile.

God knows that this broken stone will explode if you look at it too much.

He also didn't feel much guilt about ruining the president's collection.

Because in a short time, he will destroy the world of order that his grandmother has painstakingly managed for four hundred years.

Who made the old man no longer exist.

If the old man is still there, he will definitely not do that.

Now that he is gone, no one can control him.

If you have the ability, you will come alive.

Gu Jianlin always agreed with one sentence.

Order without Taihua is definitely not order.

Gu Jianlin couldn't accept the appearance of another president in this world.

Because no one deserves it.

Now that the suspicion was cleared, Gu Jianlin returned to the corridor calmly and breathed a sigh of relief.

From the beginning to the end, Mu Shiyu stared at him with weird eyes, sharp eyes that seemed to pierce his heart, obviously suspected that there was something wrong with him, but for the time being held back because there was no evidence.

Gu Jianlin can only pretend that nothing happened. If the girl really sees something, then find a chance to wipe her out. Anyway, with his current combat power, the sanctuary level can be random. kill.

"Scared me to death, I thought you were in trouble."

Xia Zhi approached quietly, and whispered in his ear: "Hey, did you tamper with the stone fetus in advance so that I could pass the test, so it exploded?"

Thinking of this, she was both scared and sweet, but as long as she thought of the other party having a girlfriend, she felt mixed feelings.

Gu Jianlin glanced at her, it seemed that she had misunderstood.

Xia Zhi was selected to participate in the experiment of the third method, which proved that she had a certain talent.

Well, there is talent, but not much.

Gu Jianlin just helped her by the way.

"do not think too much."

"I didn't do anything," he said calmly.

Xia Zhi pouted, only ghosts would believe you.

Ying Changsheng walked over with his hands behind his back, leaned against the fence beside him, and said expressionlessly, "How?"

He was referring to the feeling of being face to face with a natural disaster.

Gu Jianlin recalled the purity of the Candle Law that he felt just now, thought for a while and said:

"That's all."

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For Gu Jianlin, silver and gold are nothing special except their rank, at least they don't make him feel enough oppression, and they are also mediocre in the fields of Candlelight and Youying, the two supreme laws.

Compared with green and red, it is really far behind.

As long as he is given enough time, he has the confidence to play one against two.

Of course it is also for him.

The sublimators of the orderly world enshrined these two natural disasters as gods, just like these young people sitting cross-legged in the Zen courtyard, staring at the two figures in the temple with an almost solemn attitude, as pious as worshiping Buddha.

After Baiyin and Gold tested the talents of these young people, they held a solemn Buddhist ceremony. They cleaned their hands, burned incense and recited Buddhist scriptures, paid homage to Buddha statues in the sound of ancient bells, and completed the complicated ceremony at dusk.

Gu Jianlin was puzzled, and asked in a low voice, "What is this for?"

Ying Changsheng sat cross-legged on the futon, and said in a low voice in a coded language: "The young people gathered in the monastery are all celestial beings who have passed the test of the law of candle lighting. In theory, Platinum and the others should have created a batch of evolutionaries, but Because they represent order, they will not bring this to the table."

"During the day, grandfathers and aunts help young people get used to the law of candlelight."

He paused: "At night, they will secretly help the evolutionists complete their evolution."

Gu Jianlin nodded slightly, thinking that it was so.

"Now we all have the qualifications to enter the inner courtyard."

Ying Changsheng hummed: "In the world of order, the inner courtyard is an absolute forbidden place, because it is here that the president comprehends the true meaning of the Candlelight Law. Platinum and the others think that the president has left all the secrets here. They I will also continue to understand the nature of heaven and earth here, and try to crack the ultimate secret of heaven and man."

Gu Jianlin had to admit that there were indeed traces left by his grandmother in this inner courtyard, and he could even feel a sense of tranquility and Zen, and his breath of heaven and man became extraordinarily smooth here.

Xia Zhi only saw the two of them whispering to each other, completely unaware of what they said.

"Everyone here is the elite of the Ether Association, and the most orthodox celestial beings in the world of order."

The King of Gold turned his back to the young people, and said indifferently: "As the guardian of order, I think it's time to reveal to everyone that the world of order has inherited thousands of secrets."

He paused: "About the origin of the inheritance of heaven and man."

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At dusk, the black-haired boy put on a baseball cap, zipped up his black sportswear, and walked through the tree-lined avenue behind the mountain behind the Central Spiritual Pivot, floating up through the ancient trees like ghosts that did not exist.

This is Gu Jianlin's real body.

Of course, he will not step by step in the world of order to obtain information through promotion.

He has his own way.

If it wasn't for his lack of rank, he would directly choose to fight up from the mountain gate.

Today's main target is Taiqing's cemetery. It is said that it is in the deepest part of the Buddhist temple. He is very familiar with tomb robbery. Whether it is a corpse in the tomb or a thief in the tomb, he has experience. .

It's just that this action requires special care.

Because the gold and silver are in the Buddhist temple, and he used the body this time, it will be exposed if he is not careful.

Although the teacher and uncle promised that he would not let him die under the hands of the demigod.

But for now, the eighth-level sanctuary level can still pose a threat to him.

Even when it was getting dark, there were still young people who came to understand the breath of heaven and man gathered on the mountain path of this back mountain. They walked on the stone steps like demonized believers, knocking three times and nine times, chanting.

Gu Jianlin passed them by like a ghost, and came to a demon hunter.

"lead the way."

He showed his figure and said expressionlessly.

The witcher was not surprised to see him, and smiled and said, "Understood, boss."

The witcher and his companions raised their eyes, and the depths of their pupils were filled with a strange golden color.