The Old Gods Are Whispering

In the mausoleum, which was as silent as an abyss, the door slammed shut.

Gu Jianlin was still sitting in the golden coffin, and was not sent out with the others.

This phenomenon surprised him a little.

Just when he was surprised, a pitch-black chain that bound him was broken and ashesed inch by inch, turning into black dust and withering, floating in the dark tomb until it disappeared.

One of the seals left by Venerable Candle Dragon was broken!

At the same time, he suddenly felt a roar in his mind. A huge island resembling a unicorn seemed to break through the sea of ​​clouds, float above the sky, and appear in the darkness out of thin air.

In the depths of the darkness, there are still scattered stars, shining brightly.

There are five in total.

"It turns out that I can't advance in the Qilin Immortal Palace, but I can leave this sealed place as an ordinary sublimator with ancient tokens at any time. But now I am in the state of ancient deification, but I have broken through... no, to be precise It is said that it has recovered to the first level, so it broke off part of the seal!"

Gu Jianlin clearly felt that when the dark chain was broken, the seal was also loosened.

The connection between Qilin Xiangong and him has obviously deepened!

"The strange post I saw at the beginning once said that after the Qilin Venerable was sealed, he was still eroding the Qilin Immortal Palace, so it's not that he didn't do anything, but has been trying to get out of trouble.

"Although Venerable Candle Dragon's seal is indeed impeccable, I got stuck with a bug! My body is already outside the fairy palace!"

"Breaking off the seal this time did not trigger any power left by Venerable Zhulong, so it is safe."

"That is to say, as long as you continue to advance, you will break free from the seal sooner or later."

Thinking of this, Gu Jianlin suddenly thought of another question that he had put aside for a long time.

The power of Venerable Qilin is now perfectly inherited by him.

And where did Venerable Qilin himself go?

"Who sent that mask?"

Gu Jianlin rubbed his eyebrows, he felt that he should go back and investigate this matter now.

It's just that right now, he needs to figure out the convenience brought by breaking free from a trace of the seal.

Gu Jianlin felt that the connection between himself and the Qilin Fairy Palace had become closer, and the five sporadic points of light he felt in the darkness should be the group of five who had just been sent out.

They each have an ancient token in their hands, which can be directly sent to the depths of the mausoleum.

I can sense their presence at present, but I don't know if I can try to contact them.

Gu Jianlin began to visualize the floating fairy palace suspended in the darkness in his mind, and the surrounding scene suddenly twisted and turned upside down like a whirlpool, and countless horrific fissures emerged, pouring out scarlet light.

Gu Jianlin's eyes were spinning, and when his consciousness regained clarity again, he had already returned to the toilet cubicle, carrying two heavy metal boxes with both hands, maintaining the standing posture when he came in.

It's like having a dream, a little trance.

"came back?"

Gu Jianlin took out his phone and looked at the time, it was five fifteen.

That is to say, no matter how much time has passed in the Qilin Fairy Palace, the time outside is synchronized.

He visualized the Qilin Immortal Palace above the sea of ​​clouds again, and after a few minutes, the environment in all directions distorted again, and scarlet light poured out from countless cracks, completely engulfing him.

Gu Jianlin opened his eyes again, and once again lay in the golden coffin, bound by iron chains and shrouds.

"Damn it, the time is synchronized, but the time travel process takes a full five minutes, which means that you must be cautious when you travel into the Qilin Fairy Palace in the future, and find a safe place where no one is around."

Gu Jianlin closed his eyes and began to visualize the five stars shining faintly in the darkness.

This time, I taught the pharmacist some lessons, which can be regarded as a knock on that little thought.

After all, in the battle in Heiyun City Walled City, the blood of the ancient gods had already been used up, so there was no way to give them.

For now, the pharmacist and the scholar have already been used by him.

There are three people left.

Let alone the butcher.

Yue Ji is very interesting, she was able to find out so much information.

The most curious thing is actually the sea monster, the identity of this inner ghost will be revealed soon.

"It's time to go back, and I have to go to school to pick up Youzhu."

Gu Jianlin closed his eyes and felt the five stars: "Well, let's try before we leave."

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After the pharmacist returned to the real world again, he fell to the ground with a plop.

He panted heavily, cold sweat drenched his whole body like a gate, his old body trembled slightly, as if he had walked through the gate of hell, lying on the ground unable to get up.

He was alone in the dark laboratory.

Countless reagents are placed on the test bench, filled with colorful and strange liquids, besides that, there are countless mutated specimens of animals and plants, as well as all kinds of extraordinary resources.

"He was angry, he was anxious, and he punished me!"

The pharmacist murmured, "This proves that he is in a hurry!"

After a long time, he prostrated himself on the ground and laughed softly.

The laughter was hoarse and harsh, like fingernails scratching on a blackboard.

"But He still can't kill me! Because if I kill me, I'm worthless at all, so no matter how angry He is, he can only impose some punishment on me, but he dare not take my life."

The pharmacist murmured: "Thanks to the supreme Venerable Zhulong! If it weren't for him, how could I have the opportunity to act presumptuously in front of Venerable Qilin? But I can't offend Venerable Qilin too much. Once he thinks there is no hope of getting out of trouble, or Sensing the invasion of the ether association, then his anger will be a punishment from heaven!"

"I need to become stronger as soon as possible to complete the transformation of God Servant. After all, I deceived the people in the dusk and used their power to steal "Xu Fu Ji". Afterwards, I left them alone and entered the fairy palace alone to seek the treasure. If they find me, I will die without a burial place."

After all, it was the most mysterious and terrifying organization of heretics that even the Ethereal Association could not do anything about.

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The siren woke up from the soft big bed, she was in a five-star hotel suite.

She was panting violently, with cold sweat on her forehead.

When the pharmacist was punished, even she, a bystander, felt deep fear and trembling.

"This is the power of the Supreme. I didn't realize what He did. The pharmacist has already fallen. No wonder so many people have been chasing this kind of power throughout the ages."

She said softly: "And I am the closest person to the power of the gods."

However, after entering the Qilin Immortal Palace three times in a row, she failed to get the blood of the ancient god.

This made her feel a little anxious.

"What the pharmacist means is that the Supreme cannot be informed of the news from the outside world, otherwise it will be of no benefit to all of us. But at present we only got a drop of the blood of the ancient god, and it was divided up by the pharmacist and the bookman. Especially the damn book Weng, he actually betrayed me and revealed the news to others!"

Thinking of this, the sea monster clenched her silver teeth and said in a low voice: "Now I am very dangerous in the association. I have to find a new backer so that I can continue to stay safely in the association. Omega sequence, as long as I become an Omega sequence Guardian, then I have a high probability of being safe..."

She cannot be found and must remain in the Aether Society.

Otherwise she will be completely worthless.

"You can't pin all your hopes on the pharmacist. The value he can create is simply not enough. I haven't gotten even a drop of the blood of the ancient gods yet. There is not much time left."

The sea monster said softly: "But how can I get in touch with the Supreme alone?"

However, at this moment, the space around her distorted, and scarlet light poured out from countless cracks.

Accompanied by a faint whisper, it echoed in her ears.

"Continue to stay in the ether association and find a way to steal the relevant information of the court."

The siren's pupils trembled slightly.

This is, the voice of the Supreme!

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Fengcheng, Sihanoukville.

The butcher woke up from the secret room, his burly body was like a giant, he pushed open the door, and the bar was still noisy tonight.

There are mixed fish and dragons here, some are wild sublimators, and some are wanted degenerates.

And the unclean who are struggling to survive in the cracks.

Of course, although there are secret gathering places, their life is not easy.

You just met a like-minded friend today, and you may hear about his death the next day.

Half an hour ago you were at the top of the association's most wanted list, but two minutes later your name disappeared because someone had already taken your head in exchange for a high bounty.

People in the dark world live such a life.

"It's still full of new faces today."

The butcher sat behind the bar, pouring himself a cheap cocktail, a little sullen.

He works in this bar, and what he looks forward to most every day is to see familiar faces in the bar.

Because that proved that his friends were still alive.

But for the past month, strangers appeared in the bar every day.

This also meant that his friends all died one by one.

The butcher was frustrated, but there was nothing he could do.

Fifteen years ago, he was a professional player of a certain basketball team. Later, because he was dissatisfied with the arrangement of the capital, he left the team in a rage and went abroad to work as a mercenary. After stumbling around, he became a fourth-order mad king.

He is the ancient martial arts path.

Originally, he also planned to join the association and become a warrior protecting the human world.

Back then, like everyone else, he completed the assessment tasks officially assigned by the association.

Because his rank is very high, the difficulty of the task also increases accordingly.

The specific content is to ask him to kill thirteen out-of-control fallen people.

The first twelve people went well.

He wasn't even injured, and those fallen people all died under his hands.

As for the last person, it is said that he is the third-order chief commander, and he is very powerful.

As a mad king, the butcher didn't care much about this task. He spent some money on the black market to find clues, and went all the way to that person, only to find out that he wasn't a fallen person.

but an unclean one.

The man's daughter was suffering from a rare soul disease and needed to buy an extremely rare secret medicine to save her life. The price was even more frighteningly high, requiring a full three million dollars, and there was no market for it.

The Unclean found someone who claimed to have a connection, and he could buy medicine for four million dollars.

But the price is too high. The unclean man's family is not bad, but it took five full years, plus taking various high-risk tasks in the black market, and even using himself to do human experiments. money for medicine.

Then, without accident, the unclean man was deceived.

It's a cliché story, but there's really nothing new under the sun.

But when the butcher saw the pair of eyes that had completely lost their light, he found that he couldn't do anything.

With his dead daughter behind his back, the Unclean killed the liar and his whole family in a brutal way.

"What did we do wrong! We just want to live, is that wrong!"

The father hugged his dead daughter, roared in the burning flames, and shed tears of blood.

"Enforcer, please tell me, what did we do wrong!"

The hysterical roar echoed in my heart to this day.

Time flies, and six years have passed.

After Butcher experienced that incident, he could no longer agree with the values ​​of the Aether Association.

Instead of joining the association, he chose to wander in the black market, looking for the meaning of life.

In the end, he became a killer, killing around numbly.

He has no family and has always been alone, unlike everyone else.

Even if he entered the Qilin Immortal Palace, the pharmacist recruited him to do things with money.

"You've been looking more and more violent lately."

I saw a girl wearing a cat face mask reflected on the glass window, with a cold voice: "It seems that there is not much time left."

The butcher smiled honestly: "At least one more week, boss, you don't have to worry."

Snapped.

Suddenly, a note was slapped on the table.

"I heard that you are the strongest killer in the black market."

Someone stood in front of the bar and said calmly: "Someone wants you to kill someone, and the reward is five million."

The butcher drank without blinking, and hummed, "Who?"

The person replied: "Ether Association, D-level investigator, Gu Jianlin."

The butcher was taken aback: "Who?"

The girl with the cat face mask turned her head and stared at the visitor with cold eyes.

"You've heard it, and I don't want to repeat it."

The man said: "Accept?"

"I have rules for killing people."

The butcher scratched his head: "You have to know, that person did not hesitate to contradict the members of the association in order to save a group of unclean people. And his combat power is very strong, one captain level, two deputy team levels, and six or seven second-tier , all died in his hands. You want me to kill him?"

The man said, "A person like you still cares about these things?"

The butcher was silent for a moment: "I mean...you have to pay more."

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The black car crossed the zebra crossing and slowed down slowly.

Shuweng was driving the car, playing the role of the driver perfectly, with his eyes focused on the front.

Don't even dare to look in the rearview mirror.

Empty potion bottles were scattered on the rear seat, and two full boxes of spiritual medicine were used up.

The sound of long and deep breathing resounded in the darkness.

The breath of the boy in the shadows seems to coincide with the rhythm of the world, digesting the huge spirituality in his body.

The scholar lowered his head and asked respectfully: "My lord, it's peak season now, we could have chosen another route to get to Fengcheng No. 2 Middle School, why did you insist on stopping by this old community?"

Gu Jianlin said lightly, "Don't ask too many questions."

He opened the door and got out of the car, walked under the locust tree again, and returned to the old community.

At the door of the rookie station, a young man was packing up the courier.

Seeing him, Gu Jianlin asked politely, "Hi, is Lao Zhang there?"

The young man raised his head and asked blankly, "What old Zhang?"

Gu Jianlin was taken aback for a moment: "Isn't Lao Zhang running this courier station all the time?"

He thought the young man was a newly hired employee.

"What old Zhang? Did you recognize the wrong person?"

The young man frowned and said, "This is my mother's and my business station. It has been open for five years, and the neighbors around know it. Where did Lao Zhang come from? Did you find the wrong place?"

Great fear exploded in Gu Jianlin's mind.

He stood there, silent for a long time.

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