The Old Gods Are Whispering Chapter 205

  Chapter 205 Red King, Jiang Yanli (6000)

Si Wei'an is the star king of the fifth rank and one of the six directors. No one believes that he is really crazy. Everyone is more likely to find the fragments of the Qilin Wedge and get some kind of great power. Therefore, he had to pretend to be crazy to protect himself from being eaten by the big shots in the dark world.

  Because in the dark world, the law of the jungle is the rule.

  In the Aether Association, if you really show enough talent, the president will immediately catch you and train you as a successor. No one can touch you unless you want to die.

  But in the dark world, the people above may eat you at any time.

   And fourth master has always been a very deep and unscrupulous person from the city.

   This is in line with the logic of his behavior.

   "I repeat, the fragments of the Qilin Wedge are not in my hands."

  He looked around at the people around him, with a ferocious and strange smile on his face.

  No one dared to look at him.

   After all, there is a dead man next to him.

  At this moment, Gu Jianlin suddenly realized that this guy's eyes fell on his side.

   Tang Ling's tender body suddenly tensed up, and a chill filled her beautiful eyes.

  I saw Si Wei'an walked in front of her, then ignored her existence, and looked at a man behind him.

"The way you looked at me just now is not right. You also feel that the shards of the unicorn wedge are on me, right? Are you trying to find a chance to kill me and then take the shards of the unicorn wedge from me? If I say You wouldn't believe that the wedge fragment wasn't on me, would you?" The smile on Si Wei'an's face became more and more terrifying.

  The middle-aged man who came to the auction was so frightened that he turned around and was about to run away.

  However, Si Wei'an jumped up suddenly, threw the man down, and ignited the fire of divine sacrifice with both hands.

   Burned to death on the spot.

  Everyone was terrified, and no one went to see him again.

  Si Wei'an is like a deranged beast, but if anyone looks at him wrongly, he feels that the other party is going to slander him, and even kill him to seize the treasure, so he preemptively strikes.

   Waiting until no one dared to look at him anymore, he straightened his clothes and walked into the auction venue.

  The guardians bowed their heads and followed behind.

   After a while, a familiar laughter sounded.

   "Si Wei'an really does everything in order to hide the treasure."

Mr. Liu walked over swaggeringly with his hands behind his back: "He thinks that others will think that the fragments of the Qilin Wedge are not in his hands? Naive! One day, sooner or later, he will have to pay the price for his actions and let him be in the The Burial Forest let the living corpse bite my ass, wait for death, there is no hope!"

  I haven't seen him for a few days. After the fat man came out of the burial forest, he was quite energetic.

  Ning Chen, the bodyguard, still followed behind.

  The butcher, as the most powerful candidate under the banner of the third master, naturally followed by his side, with a fierce face.

   In addition, there is Miss Lan who has a special bodyguard supporting the black curtain.

   "Third Lord!"

   "Hello, third master!"

  Many of his candidates came and went, and they were very respectful.

   "Miss Lan, what are you looking at?"

  Liu Sanye's attitude towards this girl is very respectful.

  If the candidate was invested by him, then the master alchemist in front of him was invited by him.

   "It's nothing. Just now, I accidentally glanced at the list of candidates who came to participate in the auction today. I saw a familiar name. Then I searched casually, and I found it."

  Miss Lan looked at the boy who was queuing up and the red-haired woman beside him, and let out a sigh.

  Liu Sanye was stunned: "Who is it?"

  Miss Lan said calmly: "Gu Ting."

Mr. Liu had recruited too many candidates. He waved his hand and muttered, "I can't remember clearly. I guess he's just a young man. That's a good surname. It reminds me of the chair murderer of the Ethereum Association. That brother It's really vigorous, no wonder it can be favored by Miss Yueji."

  Miss Lan hummed: "It would be interesting if Miss Yueji were here today."

"It's a pity that Miss Yueji was injured at this juncture. Originally, I wanted to use all my resources to help her advance to the fifth rank first. Now that the old lady of the Si family has come out of the mountain, he has brought a few more vigorous candidates. If you can't get the heart of the moonstone, you can only look at the butcher." Liu Sanye sighed.

  The butcher grinned and said, "Don't worry, Mr. San, I'm not afraid of those guys!"

   "Pull you down. The fifth level of the ancient martial arts path is the strong stage. The candidates brought out by the Si family are all extremely vicious tacticians. Your brain is not enough to match them."

Mr. Liu wondered: "I'm just curious, why Miss Yueji insisted on venturing into the underground ruins and seriously injured herself. It was the same a while ago, if she was willing to accept the trial and gift from Master Nether at that time, I'm afraid it wasn't already at the fifth level, but I couldn't find her in the end."

  He scratched his head: "What is she doing?"

  The butcher laughed muffledly, "I'm in love."

Sanye Liu held back for a long time, and said: "Slaying ghosts is a way of inheritance that not only tests the ability to perceive time and space, but the deeper the obsession, the easier it is for people to take this path. Her talent is so good, she should She has a deep, deep obsession. She has suffered so much to get to this point, why should she delay herself?"

   Nonsense, of course it is for men.

  Miss Lan snorted coldly.

  Sister Yueji is her intimate boudoir friend.

  She knows about those private affairs.

  Back when she was in the forbidden area of ​​Westport, Sister Yueji asked her to give away a piece of Heavenly Evil Ghost through her relationship.

  She asked curiously at the beginning, and knew the true identity of this young man.

  At first, I was curious about who could fascinate that beautiful iceberg girl.

   Looking at it now, he turned out to be a scumbag.

  Brought another woman to the Brunhill, still so intimate.

  The more she watched, the more unhappy she became, and she suddenly told her subordinates: "Xiao Wu, go and arrange that person named Gu Ting next to our private room. I have something to say to him in person later."

   Half an hour later, Gu Jianlin completed the formalities and got a ticket to enter the auction.

   "The auction will last for a long time, we will find an opportunity to slip away later."

   He lowered his voice.

   Tang Ling followed behind him, humming.

  There was a waiter leading them through the dark corridor in front of them. On both sides were some classical ancient paintings, which were mounted on the walls. The ground was as transparent as glass, shining with a faint golden light.

At the end of the corridor is a temple-like flashy song and dance hall. The huge stage is brightly lit, and there are huge columns in all directions. Overlooking the earth from the clouds, it has a strong religious atmosphere.

  The auditorium is full of seats, the lights above the head are dimmed, and people are whispering.

  In addition to this, there are six separate boxes, above the one with the widest view, overlooking the auditorium.

   About six directors are eligible to be there.

   At the same time, a beautiful host came onto the stage and said softly.

   "Tonight is a sleepless carnival, both **** and heaven, welcome to the dark world."

  She smiled slightly, and said to everyone: "We conceived the elect from the darkness, ushered in new life in the destruction, and sought redemption in the chaos. We lit firewood in the darkness and burned the decay."

   She said, "To the Great King."

  Everyone in the auditorium stood up and said deeply: "To the great king."

   Gu Jianlin and Tang Ling didn't know why, so they could only follow suit.

  The next moment, everyone was seated.

The host said: "Before tonight's auction starts, we have prepared a small surprise for a special guest. The auction of the Brun Hill will start in 25 minutes, please enjoy the rest of the time The stage play prepared by Youying Group for you—Ancient Calamity."

   Tang Ling was slightly startled: "Wait, the ancient catastrophe?"

  Gu Jianlin was also stunned. He never expected to watch a drama before the auction started.

   There was an uproar in the audience, and they didn't seem to expect such a surprise.

   Just hearing the words "Ancient Catastrophe", I already understood something.

Snapped.

  The light of the temple goes out.

  The glass curtain walls in all directions glowed with light, and the holographic projector was activated.

  Accompanied by classical mournful music, the actors made their grand debut.

The temple has been replaced by a dry and cracked wasteland, and the blood-red sunset dyed the horizon red, reflecting five sculptures piercing the sky. Can't see the face clearly, overlooking from a high position, so mysterious and profound, awe-inspiring.

  Countless gravels are floating in the air, and the world seems to have lost gravity.

  Under the dusky sunset, countless huge planets can be vaguely seen. They are sleeping in the deep universe, but they are connected by roads like a galaxy, as if they are a brilliant civilization.

  In the doomsday-like silence, a huge sigh echoed.

   "Chi, why did you betray mankind?"

  In the dim twilight, the man with black hair and red eyes was pierced by an ancient Tang knife, his body was frozen in the void, like a martyr hanging on a cross, decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  In addition to him, four other people were also pierced by the Tang Dao, frozen in the void, unable to move.

  Time seems to be passing by quickly, and their bodies are gradually decaying and dying.

   "All these years, you have been saying that I betrayed mankind, and my ears are getting calloused."

   Someone sighed softly, his back was elongated by the afterglow of the setting sun, as if spreading to the end of the horizon.

   "But I think that I am the only savior of the human world."

  He paused: "It's a pity that a genius is always lonely and cannot be understood by others. Well, stop trying to use the fire of the **** sacrifice to absorb vitality. Is the dignified eighth-level Donghuang so afraid to face death?"

  His voice is young, soft and powerful.

  The Eastern Emperor sighed: "The so-called saving the world is to kill all the ascendants in the world, and then cut off the inheritance path? It's so crazy, no wonder you have betrayed your relatives."

The young man smiled and said, "Don't say that, I'm in the dark world, and I still have many supporters. This world has been sick for too long, and there is no cure for it. Sometimes, if there is no destruction, there will be no new life. More What's more, what's so good about the way of inheritance? Is it the mission to protect human beings that you don't want to give up, or the power it brings to you?"

   "You can't prove that what you do can save the world."

  The Eastern Emperor said in a deep voice: "This is just your crazy obsession, your wishful thinking."

The young man suddenly sighed regretfully, his voice changed, and became indifferent and alienated: "I remember that in the autumn of 1801, the teacher took me and my brother to London for advanced studies, and listened to an old priest preaching in the church. I remember a passage especially deeply, and if I remember correctly, it is the thirteenth chapter of the Gospel of Matthew in the Bible."

He spread his hands and said softly: "The wheat field represents the whole world. The selected seeds are the people of the kingdom of heaven. The weeds are those who belong to the devil, and the one who sows the weeds is the devil. The day of harvest is the end of the world. The workers of God are angels. At the end of the world, the fate of those who belong to the devil will be like weeds pulled out and thrown into the fire.”

   "Although my brother is an idiot, he is at least smarter than you."

  He said seriously: "The mission and belief we shoulder are as sad and ridiculous as a joke. The truth has long been recorded by the predecessors, but you don't believe it, or even interpret it wrongly."

  The huge sigh echoed like a bell: "You are tarnishing our faith since ancient times."

The young man sneered and said, "It's always been like this, right? The dog at the head of the village barked, and the dogs in the village didn't know why, so they barked too. Why did they bark? What's the use of barking? To whom? ?”

   "You compare us all to dogs?"

   "To be honest, you are not worthy, at least the dog will listen to its master."

"I want to ask, have you ever looked beyond the earth? Have you traveled in the world of the ancient gods, and have you ever seen the dimension that belongs to them? Have you explored the origin of the universe, the birth and death of all things, The principle of cause and effect? ​​Have you ever thought about why you exist? Where is the origin of the ancient gods?"

  The young man said: "I know, you don't. In this world, I am the only one who has seen that amazing secret. But a secret is like a devil. You have to speak softly, or you will wake it up."

  The Eastern Emperor was silent for a long time: "Why did you say that?"

The young man sat on the broken boulder and said quietly: "From the ancient barbaric era, the history of human civilization is only 150,000 years. But do you know that the inheritance path exists for as long as you are now?" The sun that shines on your face is old and ancient."

He told the most amazing secret in the most plain language: "Instructor Taiyin, you are the hero who protects the human world. Back then, I respected you as I respected the teacher, but you were too stupid and too weak. The way of inheritance is fundamental. Not something that people like you should get your hands on."

   "An ignorant person like you has the opportunity to aspire to the ninth rank, wouldn't even I look mediocre?"

   Twilight falls on the young man.

  He is of average stature, vaguely resembling a young man.

  He looked up at the sky, countless stars seemed to be about to fall, full of murderous intent.

  The five statues of giant spirits and god-like sculptures are crumbling, and the black shadows like demons are twisting and struggling in the darkness.

  As if about to break free from the cage.

   "So, go with peace of mind, this world doesn't need you."

  The young man said: "Your beliefs, your persistence, and your contributions are worthless to this world."

  On the dark wasteland, mighty believers spread like a tide.

  As much as sea sand.

  When the twilight fell, a huge black hole opened above the sky.

  A man wearing a blue mask came out of nothingness, looked down from a high position, and said indifferently: "Let's stop here. Since you and I are both sinners in the human world, here is a winner or loser?"

   "Brother, you are here."

  The young man raised his head, with a strange smiling face painted on the crimson mask.

  The world crumbled before him.

  Amidst the roar of collapse, he seemed to be laughing out loud, showing off wantonly.

   This is the Red King.

  Ginger disgusted.

   There was a wave of applause, and everyone in the auditorium applauded to show their respect.

  This play is equipped with the most cutting-edge modern technological special effects, and the actors invited are all top-notch, but none of the applause from the people present is for this play, but for that period of real history.

  Because no matter how good the special effects are, no matter how good the actors are, no matter how good the script is, they cannot perform one-thousandth of the charm of that peerless battle, let alone restore the king's peerless appearance.

   After watching the play, Gu Jianlin remained silent.

"This is a real history. It happened in the Fusang Shrine in the early 19th century. The Red King sacrificed five eighth-level sanctuary-level sublimators and awakened the five ancient ancestors. The Fusang God who had been sleeping for four thousand years The palace wakes up and invades reality again. Civil strife broke out in the human world, known as the ancient catastrophe."

  Tang Ling said with her lips: "It means the greatest catastrophe in the history of mankind, because the two strongest pillars of the human world in history almost ruined the entire sublimated civilization in the abyss."

  Gu Jianlin also moved his lips slightly: "There is no such history in the Ether Association."

   "Because the ugliness of the family cannot be publicized, the Green King and the Red King were raised by the President. They should have been the most proud masterpieces in her life, but in the end they almost ruined the entire human world."

Tang Ling explained: "The president is so proud, of course he can't accept this kind of thing, so he ordered the removal of the Green King and the Red King, and they are not allowed to discuss their affairs within the association. It's better, at least it prevented the destruction of the human world in the end, but the Red King is an absolute taboo.”

  Whether she likes it or not, she is the disciple of the Lord of Sword Tomb, a student of natural disaster.

   is still the successor that the President prefers.

   Knowing Xinmi is naturally more.

   Gu Jianlin thought for sure.

  Before in Soul Courtyard, Minister Zhou just mentioned the Red King.

   He was directly bombarded to death by the thunder that fell from the sky.

  No bones left.

  Ethereum Association has taboos, but the dark world doesn't care about these.

  The Red King is their belief.

"The King of Gold and the King of Silver both appeared after the catastrophe. They are inferior to the Red King and the Blue King in terms of strength and contribution to history. These two people should be regarded as the culmination of tens of thousands of years of human history. According to legend, they can even communicate with the ancient supreme beings on an equal footing."

Tang Ling's eyes were deep, and she said: "It is no exaggeration to say that looking at the entire human world, only the two of them have truly interpreted the wisdom and mysteries left by the predecessors and reached the peak standing on the shoulders of giants. People who have passed through the human world and entered the dimension of the ancient gods."

  Gu Jianlin was taken aback: "Isn't the Ancient God Realm considered a dimension separated from the human world?"

   Tang Ling shook her head: "It doesn't count, because the ancient gods have partly merged with the real world. The dimension of the ancient gods I mean is the world that belongs to them."

   Gu Jianlinxin said that it was so.

  The behavior of the Red King is indeed crazy.

   It made him more and more curious about what the teacher did back then.

  The play was performed to the end, and the actors had already exited.

  There is only a collapsing world, and countless black holes explode, as if the stars in the sky are falling down.

  The world is crumbling, like the end.

  There is only one arrogant voice echoing between the heaven and the earth, as if it lasted forever.

   "If I don't hate the ancients, I don't see them, if I hate the ancients, I don't see them..."

   The applause broke out again, echoing like a tide.

   Almost everyone stood up and paid high respects to the first king in the dark world.

  Tang Ling also stood up and clapped pretendingly.

  At this time, Gu Jianlin suddenly found two figures in a hidden corner.

  Under the dim light, Jing Ci stood in the darkness, like a ghost that didn't exist.

  Huaiyin was sitting in a wheelchair, listening to the arrogant sighs, her vicissitudes of life were neither sad nor happy.

  Like an old monk sitting quietly in a temple.

  The ancient well is calm, yet so lonely.

  The next moment was like a hallucination.

   Both of these people disappeared.

  Gu Jianlin was taken aback.

   This mysterious pair of master and apprentice unexpectedly appeared here.

   It just proves that the authenticity of this drama is the real history.

This is the end of the play, roughly telling the story of the Red King, who was supposed to be the guardian of the human world, but deviated from the mission of the natural disasters, failed the cultivation of his teacher and teacher, and even killed the high-level members of the Aether Association. Throwing himself into the dark world, he summoned countless believers in an attempt to cut off the path of inheritance.

  As his senior brother, the King of Green upholds another completely different philosophy, and he has come to the opposite of meeting life and death with him. The two strongest pillars of the human world in the past turned against each other, and the world fell apart.

   As the ether association that cultivated these two natural disasters, it is naturally the one that suffered the most.

  Those grievances and hatreds have also been buried in the long river of history with time.

   But the influence of the two of them has not disappeared so far.

  As for why these two natural disasters suddenly became crazy, it seems like an unsolved mystery and is unknown.

  The play ends, and the holographic projection screen dims.

   Lights fell from the dome again.

  The beautiful host appeared again, and the auction officially started.

  However, in the crowd, Gu Jianlin felt a little puzzled.

  The host said just now that this stage play called The Catastrophe of the Ancients was prepared for one person.

  Who is this person?

   "Teacher, or brother?"

   He said softly, "That's weird."

   Tang Ling glanced at him: "What?"

   Gu Jianlin shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

  Suddenly, someone stood behind him and tapped the back of the chair lightly.

  Gu Jianlin silently turned his head, only to see a girl covered by a bodyguard in a black curtain, looking at him through the tulle.

  The next moment, he raised his hand slightly to stop the red-haired girl who was about to go.

   "Are you the one Yue Ji sister likes?"

  The clear and distant voice sounded directly in his mind.

  Miss Lan looked at him with cold eyes.

  【Recommendation ticket】

  【Monthly Pass】

   The two-in-one chapter will not be developed separately. It is gone today and will come again tomorrow.

  (end of this chapter)

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