The Old Gods Are Whispering

Gu Jianlin once saw the conversation between Venerable Qilin and the mysterious person in the projection on the clay tablet of fate.

It's a pity that the projection on the clay tablet of fate is too blurry to see clearly. He guessed that it was probably because the mysterious person's personality was too high to be fully recorded, just like Venerable Qilin's appearance is also blurred.

Of course, Venerable Qilin's characteristics are too obvious, so it is easy to determine his identity.

The identity of the mysterious person has always been a mystery.

Now the truth has surfaced.

"There are not many people who can come to me."

Venerable Qilin's ancient whisper echoed in the silence:

"Even I didn't expect that there would be such a strange person as you in this world."

His voice sounded like rolling thunder, majestic and furious.

"After so many years, there are still a few people like me occasionally."

Of course, Huai Yin is not real, but an image left in the past. Naturally, he will not know that the person in front of him is no longer the first Qilin Venerable, so he replied to himself: "Of course, what am I? It's not important. What's important is that I actually found traces of Suzaku in the Qilin Fairy Palace. This is intolerable to His Holiness, right? You may have realized His existence earlier than me, so you I also know you lost."

He paused: "The wrath of the sky, tearing up the dimension, descending out of thin air, is really terrifying."

Venerable Qilin responded indifferently:

"Unfortunately, even if I shot, I still couldn't stop him."

The mausoleum trembled slightly, showing His wrath.

Huaiyin said indifferently: "The prototype of the third law comes from the fusion of ancient god genes and human genes, but if you want to truly reach the level of law, you need to be baptized at the level of immortality. Only in this way, Candlelight and Youying Only the power within the body can be truly replenished. After you go out, the two supreme beings, Suzaku and Torch Dragon, have already taken a step ahead."

"However, how could Venerable Qilin lose?"

He changed the topic: "I think, you are ready, right?"

The conversation this time is different from the projection of the clay tablet of fate.

Venerable Qilin asked indifferently: "Have you already found an inheritor for me?"

Huaiyin took out a smart phone from his pocket, and it took him a long time to find where the photo album was. He dipped his finger in the paint and swipe it hard, and showed: "This thing is called a mobile phone. It is a product of modern technology. It is our own. The gadgets created are not advanced for you, but they should be interesting."

The phone itself is not the point.

The focus is on that photo, the black-haired teenager sitting by the sea, his school uniform swaying in the sea breeze.

"This is the successor I have chosen for you, a very good boy, isn't it?"

Huai Yin smiled and said: "I think you can see his special features at a glance from your eyes. That's right, this is Gu Ci'an's son... The point is, this child has an unresolved deep bond with the Suzaku clan. hatred."

Venerable Qilin seemed to be staring at the boy in the photo, and was silent for a long time.

"There will be someone standing in front of me in the future."

He replied indifferently: "He recommended someone to you."

Huai Yin smiled silently: "Are you from my junior brother? It seems that we all have good eyesight. We have all arrived at the home planet where you were born, and we have also experienced the things you have experienced. No one in this world knows you better than our brothers, and of course they will know...how you choose."

A vicious and carefree laughter echoed vaguely in the darkness.

Venerable Qilin seemed to see what was about to happen in the future, and laughed out loud.

"Moving flowers and trees, changing fate against the sky, unworldly achievements, unsurpassed in ancient and modern times."

Huai Yin sighed and said, "I'm afraid even Venerable Zhulong would never have imagined that you have such means. You are worthy of being the deepest ancient supreme. You are worthy of Venerable Qilin, I admire you!"

boom.

A splintered golden glow lit up, piercing the dark tomb, as if the sun had risen.

"I have seen your end, human."

Venerable Qilin said indifferently: "Thinking about it, Suzaku will not let you, a spoiler, be spared."

Huaiyin was silent for a long time, before sighing softly: "Of course the person who holds the power of life and death can see my end. But so what? That child is the inheritor I picked for myself. I have watched him for so many years, like an old man waiting for the gourd to mature, haha."

"In those years, he didn't know who I was, but he would come to me to pay New Year's greetings to me during the holidays. I also gave him a red envelope. I watched him go to and from school, saw him call me Lao Zhang, and came here occasionally Help me send the express. Sometimes I really have an illusion, when did I have an extra child?"

He laughed dumbfoundedly: "I was the first to understand his talent. I once wanted to use him as a tool, but then I gave up. I hope this child can be safe and happy, and grow up healthy and healthy. But later, Suzaku The clan still found him and turned him into that. That day I saw him in the hospital for a whole night, and he clenched his fists tightly while he was in a coma, and his fingers were full of blood."

Venerable Qilin fell silent, as if he was also reminiscing about the past.

"How similar is that child to you, my lord."

Huai Yin said softly: "So much hate, so much anger... At that time I knew that what he longed for was not the world he was in. He wanted to hold the knife and sword and go into blood and fire. I finally changed my mind." My idea is that instead of watching him grow up mediocrely, it is better to protect him with my own hands and give him a path to heaven."

"The Suzaku Clan and I already have old grievances, how can I watch them bully my students again?"

He raised his eyes: "This is my revenge, my lord."

"It is worthy of being the human being who is most like the ancient gods."

Venerable Qilin asked indifferently: "Perhaps for you, there is nothing to miss on earth. Your real life has long been buried with my home planet... in the past."

"So to me, life and death are no longer important. We have a common enemy. For hundreds of millions of years, it has been a great honor for a human being like me to be able to cooperate with a great existence like you."

Huaiyin raised his eyes, and a jet-black jade mask floated in front of him in the void: "I was not born to look up to others. Since I can't become a true god, then...don't let others think about it."

Holding the black jade mask in his hand, he turned around and walked into the light, disappearing without a trace.

"Farewell, Your Honor."

Boom!

Gu Jianlin suddenly woke up, the projection from the past had already collapsed in the roar, and with the door of the mausoleum being opened, the canopy of the Candlelight God Tree came into view, like a sea of ​​gold.

Just at this moment, the Zhuzhao Divine Tree was suddenly engulfed in vermilion flames, and the song of the Suzaku resounded throughout the sky!

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The battle between natural disasters is undoubtedly the culmination of the human world. The four strongest men from the same sect fought from the east to Siberia, across the snow field to the ice sea, and traveled through time and space from the extreme north to Western Europe, fighting all the way As far as the Himalayas, the final battlefield appeared in the western part of the snow region.

That is where Mount Kailash is located.

"The teacher's consciousness dissipated."

Jiang Yanli looked into the distance and said with emotion: "The old stuff is finally gone."

Huai Yin lowered his head and stroked the head of a snow leopard. Looking at its docile yet fearful expression, he smiled and said, "For the teacher, it's a relief. The dust of the previous era should have been wiped out long ago. Before dying, can you It may be a good thing for him to let him see the strongest successor in history."

Obviously, the pair of senior brothers were also concerned about the affairs of the Demon City while they were fighting.

Two galloping sword lights flashed above the vast sky, and the clouds were torn apart by the sword energy.

That's gold and silver.

They also realized that the teacher's consciousness had dissipated, so they gave up the fight and rushed back to the capital.

Qilin has risen, and the world of order is about to be completely smashed by him.

If gold and silver do not return to defense, their plans will be completely ruined.

"Are you going back, or am I going back?"

Jiang Yanli smiled and said, "Would you like to flip a coin?"

"Stop being hypocritical, I don't know you yet?"

Huaiyin sneered and said: "You have already planned this, right? My ally is the black Supreme, and your ally has always been the bloody Supreme. Now that your rank is not as good as mine, Suzaku must be He will kill me first, and then turn around and kill you. After all, if He doesn’t kill me, it won’t be easy.”

Jiang Yanli's smile remained unchanged, she stepped back step by step, and said lightly: "This is the end of our cooperation?"

In the snowstorm, his smile was blurred, and his silver hair fluttered in the wind.

"This is the end, get out."

Huaiyin said lightly, "It's just right, I have been unhappy with Suzaku for a long time."

Mount Kailash on the snow field was suddenly illuminated by blazing golden light, and the sky was suddenly torn into a huge crack in time and space. A golden ancient tree faintly descended out of thin air. Just a part of the main body is enough to see its brilliance and stalwart, as if connecting two worlds.

Rumble.

The roots of the ancient golden tree descended from the sky to the peak, but the brilliant lines spread from it to the entire mountain range. The ground with a radius of thousands of miles was trembling, and animals and insects fled anxiously.

The sky seemed to be torn apart and the sun was coming down!

The snow on Mt. Kailash melted, like sun rings with half the atmosphere layered and spread.

The snow under Huaiyin's feet cracked, and golden lines ran through the entire snowfield. The snow leopard had already fled desperately, because it could feel some powerful and violent creatures descending.

He raised his head, and there was a blue unicorn in his cloudy eyes.

"It's really here."

Even a person like Jiang Yanli, who has experienced life and death once, feels the extreme coercion: "It is said that the phoenix perches on the parasol tree, the candle shines on the sacred tree, and the supreme leader of the Suzaku clan... it is quite a match."

There was a faint chirping sound.

As the vermilion flames melted the snowy peak, the man wearing the Suzaku mask stepped out of the light. It was clearly just a step, but it seemed as if he had entered the world from heaven, his wings covered the sky.