The Old Gods Are Whispering

The underground palace under the sea cracked in the tremors, the bronze colossus collapsed, and the floating ash shook off.

Angry and unwilling voices echoed in the depths of the darkness, as if an ancient monster was roaring, shaking the deep sea.

The flowing sea above the dome was pierced by a black shadow, and the monstrous huge waves spewed out with thunderous bangs, and an invisible field mobilized the mighty power of thousands of tons of seawater in the deep sea, converging into a huge sea like a dragon going out to sea. bow, suspended behind the back.

Chen Bojun fell from the sky.

The bowstring of nothingness suddenly tightened, like a dragon chant.

The sea water suddenly rolled back and gathered, roaring like a dragon, condensing into a line!

This shocking arrow shot out, and the entire taboo area trembled in fear.

In the end, all the bangs were swallowed up by the billowing blood mist and disappeared without a trace.

"I didn't expect that thing in the Immortal Palace to be so powerful. Even Chen Bojun was shocked. Did it come from the headquarters on purpose? The seventh-level Mie Ya, the overlord path is really powerful in the later stage."

Uncle Mu squatted on the ground with a machete, looked worriedly into the depths of the blood mist, closed his eyes and prayed: "You must come out alive, otherwise I don't know how to go down to see Lao Gu."

It stands to reason that he should be gone by this time.

The people in the shelter need him, and it's very dangerous to stay here.

However, he was really worried and refused to leave for a long time.

Perhaps God heard his prayer, and hurried footsteps sounded from the depths of the mist.

Gu Jianlin ran out of the mist, his body was covered in blood, but he was not injured.

Just pulling a heavy transport cart in his hand, rumbling.

A white-haired girl rushed beside him, carrying a huge black piano case, and holding a rough and wild sword. The blade of the sword, which was full of cracks, rubbed against the ground, and sporadic sparks burst out faintly.

Uncle Mu heaved a sigh of relief, got up quickly, and greeted him.

"Uncle Mu?"

Gu Jianlin was taken aback: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Tang Ling narrowed her awe-inspiring eyes, instinctively wary of strangers.

"This is my father's comrade-in-arms. He was also a member of the association before and worked in the Night Watcher department."

Gu Jianlin said calmly, "It's my own."

He wasn't worried that the girl would turn her back on her.

First of all, there is a high probability that Tang Ling is not that kind of unreasonable and bewildered character.

This is analyzed from the personality portrait.

Secondly, Tang Ling is now seriously injured and has little fighting power.

Tang Ling was obviously surprised when she heard about the Night Watcher Department, her forehead was fluttering in front of her bright eyes.

"The rule of the night watchmen is not to abandon their companions."

Uncle Mu sized up the couple, and finally his eyes fell on the rough and unrestrained giant sword, and he said unexpectedly, "This is Ji Lei? Is it the descendant of Jianzhong? Little girl, what is your relationship with Bai Simu? "

Although the surface was calm, his pupils shrank slightly.

It seemed that she recognized the identity of this young girl, and she was extraordinarily dignified.

Tang Ling was silent for a second: "Bai Simu is my senior sister, are you?"

Uncle Mu was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "My name is Mu Feng."

Gu Jianlin noticed that the girl's eyes had changed, and the vigilance in her eyes gradually faded away.

"It turned out to be you, I heard my senior sister talk about you."

Tang Ling leaned over to salute, and said calmly: "I heard that you were polluted by the breath of the ancient gods in the early years, became an unclean person, and were wanted by the association. The news that he is still alive should be very happy."

Uncle Mu waved his hand: "It's an old friend. It seems that your senior sister is doing well. But, don't mention me to her after you go back. I'm no different than I was back then, and I will only bring trouble to others."

Tang Ling was silent for a second, then nodded slightly to express her understanding.

"You are a respectable person. Even if you are polluted by the breath of the ancient gods, you would rather take natural grass than harm others. You have been hunted down by the association for so many years, but you have not harmed any investigator. So I will not If you act, you will not mention your whereabouts to anyone."

Based on her experience, she can naturally see the clue: "Leaving Heiyun Walled City, I will pretend that I have never seen you."

Uncle Mu hummed: "Thank you. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's take you out."

Gu Jianlin suddenly said, "Wait."

He suddenly pulled the transport cart.

This small cart is full of various alchemy weapons, as well as countless wallets and mobile phones, barrels of stone tree oil, bundles of phaseless flowers, and large handfuls of purple natural grass.

Some were looted supplies from the shelter, and others were belongings of members of the gravediggers.

"On the way to escape, there will always be times when you need money."

Gu Jianlin said calmly, "Uncle Mu, please accept it, a little kindness."

Anyway, the ancient military way is powerful, and it claims to be better than the donkeys of the production team. These things are nothing.

Tang Ling glanced at the boy, and only then did she know the purpose of collecting those things.

Uncle Mu's eyes widened, a little unbelievable: "Did you rob the entire tomb robber organization?"

Gu Jianlin corrected: "It's a bit vulgar to talk about robbing, these are all found from the corpses."

Tang Ling also added: "To be precise, they are all spoils of war."

Uncle Mu hesitated for a second: "They're all dead?"

Gu Jianlin nodded: "Yes."

Uncle Mu looked at such a large pile of supplies and was a little at a loss.

There are gratification, moving, and emotion.

"Well, you have a heart too, kid."

He sighed: "I can probably guess that those captains should have already dealt with the monsters in the Asgard. Are you the only two of this batch of newcomers who survived?"

Gu Jianlin and Tang Ling looked at each other.

"have no idea."

They said in almost exactly the same indifferent tone: "I am an independent team and have no teammates."

Uncle Mu looked at the two lone wolves and didn't know what to say for a while.

Gu Jianlin turned his head and asked curiously: "Because of the blood moon massacre incident, I'm destined not to be with them, how about you?"

Tang Ling put on the sun hat again, her clean and flawless face was blocked by the shadow.

"I never regarded them as my teammates. Everyone is in competition."

Although the tone is arrogant, it doesn't have any fireworks, it is very calm: "They are all adults, and since they are driven by desire, they must be responsible for their actions. I have no obligation to control their lives."

Hearing this sentence, Gu Jianlin thought it made sense.

"Oh, you seem to be underage."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but there was a hint of narrowness in Tang Ling's eyes when she looked at him.

Suddenly, her fair face became bloodless, she bent down suddenly, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The bright red blood splashed on the plain white skin, adding a touch of sadness and charm.

Gu Jianlin supported her subconsciously: "Are you all right?"

Tang Ling seemed to be in extreme pain, trembling slightly, frowning.

"Don't tell others, just treat it as if I owe you another favor."

She covered her blood-stained lips and said softly.

Uncle Mu saw everything in his eyes, shook his head helplessly, and stopped talking.

"Get out of here, you all need to rest."

He quietly gave the boy a thumbs up with admiration in his eyes.

Gu Jianlin was puzzled.

"The identity of this girl is not simple."

Uncle Mu whispered in his ear: "Seize the opportunity, don't miss it."

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On the top floor of the Deep Space Technology Building, the red light that swept the entire office has dissipated.

"The crisis is over, and the high-risk deformed lifeform has no vital signs."

A line of prompts is displayed on the projected screen.

The office fell into dead silence, only the girl's cold voice echoed:

"roll."

Deacon Nie only felt that his face was slapped, and it was burning hot.

"Young people these days really have personalities."

If it were someone else, he would definitely be angry, but at this moment he showed an embarrassed smile: "I have long heard that this princess from the headquarters is a maverick, and it is said that her temper is not very good. I really saw it today, ha ha."

Yan Wu took a deep breath, his rigid and cold face changed from cloudy to cloudy, with an ominous premonition: "What does Your Highness Princess mean?"

"Junior Sister means to tell you to shut up."

Bai Simu said softly: "I just talked with the teacher on the phone. After all, the one in the underground palace is an ancestor. After the junior sister smashed the altar with all her strength, she was seriously injured. I'm afraid the injury will be even worse if you force her to do it. Fortunately, the young man made the move. We, Jianzhong, owe him a favor."

Jianzhong's favor.

Lu Zijin didn't expect that little guy to be quite capable, and he approached Her Royal Highness the Princess at the headquarters so quickly.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Deacon Nie jumped up at the case, his fingers trembling, and he said in confusion: "How could a deformer who is infinitely close to the fourth level be solved by a first-level novice. This matter must be thoroughly investigated. It is probably cheating, right?"

Yan Wu said coldly: "I also think there is a problem here, this is not something a young guy who has just awakened can do."

The most important thing is how this young man from the Gu family advanced.

No background, no connections.

Where did the spiritual medicine come from.

Cheng Youtian smiled and smoothed things over and said, "It's small, the structure is small. This is not a competition. How can there be cheating or not? Isn't that what it is?"

Bai Simu said gently, "Junior Sister has a bad temper, I advise Deacon Nie to be cautious."

"Don't you find it strange?"

Deacon Nie said in a deep voice: "I said at the beginning that Gu Ci'an must have left something for his son, and I repeatedly emphasized a thorough investigation. Facts have proved that my decision is not wrong, right? A first-rank secretary Fate, to be able to do this kind of thing, no matter how you look at it, there is a big problem!"

Yan Wu said with a cold face: "We haven't found the evolutionary last time."

Lu Zijin rested his chin on his hands and said lazily, "Yes, but the problem is that you didn't find out."

Deacon Nie's expression froze.

"I didn't stop you, just check."

Lu Zijin rolled his eyes, and the pure white in his beautiful eyes was more charming: "Gu Ci'an is indeed a fallen person, and the evidence is solid. But you won't allow him to leave anything for his son before he fell? ? Even the President has no right to interfere, right?"

Deacon Nie was stunned and had nothing to say.

Yan Wu's face changed from cloudy to sunny.

Although Nobuichi Hasegawa died, God knows if he had confessed anything before his death.

This made him anxious.

Coincidentally, Taixu's soft voice sounded again:

"Chen Bojun, the person in charge of the Omega sequence, sent a text message. Tang Ling, a B-level investigator, and Gu Jianlin, a D-level investigator, have officially obtained the qualifications for the Omega sequence. At present, the headquarters has passed the application, and the authority will take effect immediately."

I feel unwell recently, the update may be later, the next chapter should be before twelve o'clock.

Let me emphasize again that there are no official organizations in this book, let alone state departments...there are only organizations and departments.