The Old Gods Are Whispering Chapter 325

  Chapter 325 A male priest promoted to the fifth rank

  The darknet has been buzzing lately.

  The biggest force in the world of order is the Aether Association, and now its main focus is on the East. Besides, Europe, the Americas, and even Africa all have their allies. Sublimators from all over the world are paying attention to their every move, for fear of missing the historical process at a critical moment and the opportunity for evolution.

   After all, the accumulation of civilizations of sublimators is basically the first to spread from the East.

  For example, the development of breathing techniques, to the original forbidden curse and ancient forbidden curse, and even the application of mythical weapons.

   Even including the development of alchemy technology and the comprehensive popularization of combo skills.

  When the first layer of Qilin Asgard Raiders is completed, the world is looking forward to their latest progress.

   However, the problem is that the Ethereum Association has no action.

   Just looking for people.

   Find someone at all costs.

  The Ether Association mobilized the resources of thirteen jurisdictions, and issued orders to the allies of various countries with an extremely tough attitude, causing an uproar among the sublimators all over the world.

  When someone struggles to figure out who they are looking for, there will always be a sigh.

  The prince of the world of order is lost.

  However, more people will be curious, because people have only heard that there is a princess in the world of order.

  Where did the prince come from?

   What is even more unexpected is that the dark world is also undergoing earthquakes today.

  Youying Group couldn't sit still anymore.

  Because their Missy is lost.

  This is a very dramatic scene. The Ether Association, which symbolizes order, lost its prince, and the Youying Group, which represents darkness, also lost its eldest lady.

  The difference is that the former acted like the president lost his own grandson.

  The latter is more like the fact that the six major families lost their nuclear bombs.

very funny.

  The two largest organizations in the world unexpectedly made a joke at the same time.

   And at this critical juncture, a secret message spread at the top of the world.

  President, seriously injured and hospitalized.

The Taiji Temple in Shanghai is already the hospital with the best medical conditions in the world of sublimators. Priests and alchemists above the sanctuary level are busy tonight. The intensive care unit on the top floor is lit with red lights, and no one can Enter.

  Even if it is a natural disaster.

  As the first pillar of the human world, Taihua was seriously ill and hospitalized, and there were only three people who were eligible to visit.

   King of Blue, King of Silver, King of Gold.

  Besides, even her direct descendants can only obediently wait downstairs.

   "In this world, who can sneak attack the teacher's wife?"

  The King of Gold said in a deep voice, "Is it the ancient supreme?"

   This is a majestic middle-aged man like a lion, wearing a loose white exercise suit, like an old man doing Tai Chi in a park, but his temperament is not gentle and kind, but fierce and fierce.

  Especially a pair of eyes that seem to be able to shoot out swords.

  The Silver King is like a woman in her early thirties. She wears a long black trench coat like the wings of a falcon, with a gray lining inside.

"I don't know. A new era is coming. Who knows if there will be any new ghosts. I also asked my teacher at the time, but she refused to say who that person was. In fact, I I don't think she's sure either."

Huaiyin didn't use a wheelchair today, he was wearing a brown shirt and shorts, he looked like an old man who went on vacation by the sea, with a pipe in his mouth, sitting on a chair: "It's also fortunate that Mrs. Those who didn't fight to the death, otherwise, that person would reap the benefits of the fisherman, and he would be in big trouble."

  After a brief silence.

  The Silver King glanced at him, and said in a cold voice, "You still have the guts to say it? Afterwards, we reviewed the game and found that you didn't give your best when you were in Buzhou Mountain, brother?"

  The King of Gold also turned his head, his eyes glistening with sword light.

   "You can talk nonsense about food, but you can't eat indiscriminately!"

   Huaiyin stared: "Who paddled? I didn't!"

   They are also natural disasters. Even if silver and gold are not as good as him, they will not be much worse.

  This deceptive rhetoric and tone are all too familiar.

   Over the past hundred years, I have heard it countless times.

   "Don't look at me that way."

   Huaiyin waved her hand, and said lightly, "It's as if the venerable is using all his strength. He doesn't want to spend his energy on us at all. It's not because she doesn't value us, but because she doesn't regard us as enemies."

"Didn't you realize that there is something wrong with the Venerable this time? Venerable Zhulong is a very emotional person, especially when he was named Su Xiang, he is no different from ordinary human beings. You also saw him back then. Every time I saw the dragon that was entrenched in Buzhou Mountain, he would first laugh at me for being weak."

  He paused: "Some precious ancient information, if it wasn't for him being too boring when fighting, and willing to tell us a few more words, you probably don't know it until now."

   Both silver and gold fell into a brief silence.

   "This time, His Holiness didn't say a word from the beginning to the end."

Huaiyin raised his eyes and said quietly: "The most important thing is that this time, Buzhou Mountain didn't even show up with a single ancestor. Don't you think it's strange? Since it's the time to ascend to the immortal, why didn't anyone come to protect him? Does this situation seem a little familiar? Yes, 2,500 years ago, when Venerable Qilin was perfecting the rank of immortality, there was almost no ancestor guarding him."

  The Silver King narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "There is only one possibility."

  The King of Gold said in a deep voice: "They don't trust their ancestors."

"uh-huh."

Huaiyin said slowly: "The ancient supreme is the strongest, no matter how many ancestors there are, they can't threaten them, so why are they so afraid? I think it's because after walking through the immortal stage In the future, the Supremes will undergo some kind of transformation, and they at this stage are too weak."

   "Looking back at the past history, Venerable Candle Dragon seems to have encountered the rebellion of the ancestors."

  The Silver King was thoughtful: "Are you going to say, the Priory?"

  A cold sword light flashed in her eyes, as if she was thinking of what happened back then.

  The King of Gold raised his eyebrows and frowned.

   "The Priory is just a name they have evolved to today."

Huaiyin said with emotion: "No wonder it made Chi so crazy back then. This group of people is really terrifying. Look, even Zhulong and Qilin would be wary. They should have prepared the safest way out for themselves. After all, the Ancient Supreme has the ability to see fate, but we don't."

   After speaking, he coughed violently, covered his lips with a handkerchief, and coughed up a few drops of blood.

  His old disease relapsed.

   Ding Dong.

  The gate of the isolation area of ​​the intensive care unit opened, and the red light turned to green.

  This means that the president is temporarily out of danger.

  However, the three of them who were natural disasters clearly felt it.

   The aura of heaven and man that has always enveloped this world has weakened a lot.

   "Three natural disasters."

  A gray-haired old doctor walked over with a cane, tremblingly said: "Master President, please go over, there is something very important, I want to tell you in person."

  Silver King and his wife had always been of the same mind, and they were even more worried about the situation of the old man, so they strode over.

   "Junior sister is still filial."

  The King of Gold turned to look at his senior brother, and said with a blank expression, "Shouldn't the family property be divided?"

   Huaiyin smiled and said, "Who knows."

  Yokohama under the night is always so bright and feasting. Looking around, the long street is full of lights and colorful neon signs, and the aesthetics of Yingzhou people is always so exaggerated.

The turbulent flow of people seems to be immersed in a luxurious city. There are many young couples taking selfies under the ginkgo tree. On the riverside, there are beautiful girls in bathrobes taking pictures in concave shapes. Children rush past with ice cream. The night in the distance There is a huge Gundam looming in it, like a giant guarding the world.

   Skylark vaguely remembers that he can speak Japanese, and it is not the first time he has come to Yingzhou. This is not a pleasing country. Under the glamorous shell, it has long been bloated and decayed, but its characteristic is that it is very fun.

   Very suitable for travel, nothing else.

She wears large sunglasses, which can barely cover her astonishingly beautiful face. Her long hair tied with a headband is docile on her back. The short black and white dress sets off her graceful slender waist. The slender legs in the knee socks and the small leather shoes are tapping and walking on the street, making a crisp sound.

   When the wind blows, the strong aroma of orchid musk will permeate.

  The hair on the forehead is light, the chin is white and delicate, and the curves of the figure are graceful and seductive, so eye-catching.

   Fortunately, no one came to strike up a conversation.

  Because she was followed by a cold and stern young man.

The young man was also wearing a pair of sunglasses, revealing half of his face with cold lines, a black suit with a white shirt, a dark tie that looked expensive, and white gloves on his hands, a pair of straight suits The trousers are spotless, and the crocodile shoes are polished and polished, like a housekeeper and a killer.

  Especially with a huge guitar case hanging behind his back, I don't know what's inside.

   The shape is very strange, but it is not uncommon in Yingzhou.

   "Is this playing cosplay?"

   "Looks like a couple, they both look good."

   "It looks like a good match."

   Skylark doesn't care about passers-by's pointing and pointing, as long as they don't bother her.

   "Go, buy me a Tamagoyaki."

  She raised her right hand, with countless silver threads on her red-painted nails.

  Gu Jianlin was like a marionette, being controlled by her to queue up at a small shop on the street.

   Skylark held his arm intimately like a lover, preventing anyone from approaching him.

  Life is not easy, the eldest lady sighed.

   Amnesia is really a painful thing.

  In her limited memory, she really couldn't remember how she survived before.

  Just after getting off the boat at noon today, she and her male priest skillfully avoided an unknown attack. She just wanted to go to a convenience store to buy some daily necessities, but encountered a new round of pursuit.

  The enemy she met this time was quite tricky. It was a Tier 6 Quincy Master of Overlord Path, who hid on the building across the street with a sniper rifle. Fortunately, she noticed the reflection of the mirror in the convenience store.

  Who is Skylark? Turning around, he flashed to the enemy's back with a space jump, and wiped his neck with a knife.

  The head giver is still a fat sheep, and he has harvested a lot of cash, and also snatched a mythical weapon, which is called the silk-drawing opera.

  As the name suggests, it is able to use illusory threads to control the actions of others, like a marionette.

   This is much more convenient, saving her from carrying a big unconscious man on the road.

  I had to run every time I was questioned by the police.

  Besides, with Gu Jianlin, no idiot who can't think of it will come to strike up a conversation.

  She can also do less murder.

   "You said, who is chasing us?"

   Skylark crossed her arms, her beautiful eyes under the sunglasses were full of murderous intent.

  Of course Gu Jianlin couldn't answer this question. He sat on a bench by the side of the road like a silent puppet, holding a paper box and a bamboo stick, and fed her tamagoyaki, his movements rigid.

   And Skylark sat on his lap, enjoying a pair of slender and delicate legs.

  Why don't you sit on the stool, because she has a cleanliness freak and is afraid of getting dirty.

   "It's really boring, when will I wake up?"

   Skylark poked his forehead: "Useless thing, who are you?"

  Of course she knew who the boy in front of her was.

  Gu Jianlin, male, seventeen years old this year, lives in Luodong District, South District, Fengcheng City, his parents divorced when he was young, his father died at the hands of the Suzaku clan, his mother remarried to an ordinary man, and there is a beautiful younger sister at home...

  The Omega sequence of the Ether Association, the grandson of the current president, and the third student of the King of Blue.

  Obviously important things have been forgotten, but everything about him naturally comes to mind.

  No matter how big or small.

   Skylark even knows exactly how many times he peed the bed as a child.

  She is like a ghostly spectator, who has insight into the entire life of the boy for seventeen years.

   I have to say that Skylark admires this little guy very much. What he likes the most is his decisive and ruthless killing skills, as well as the arrogance and courage that he is so mad that he doesn't even care about his life.

  Of course, the most important point is that this boy is not human.

   Or rather, not just human beings.

   Skylark is the same.

   So they are of the same kind.

  It is different from the ancient gods, and it is also different from humans.

   Distinctive new species.

  Since waking up in the outskirts of Fengcheng, Skylark has forgotten most of the things, and only retains part of the memory as a modern person, occasionally recalling some fragmentary ancient knowledge.

   It's more of a sense of crisis.

  She knows that she is in danger now, and there are basically no trustworthy people in the world.

  Especially some extremely dangerous organization flashed through her mind.

   "They should be chasing me."

  A murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

  It's a pity that she is seriously injured now, and her powerful strength cannot be displayed.

However, at this moment, the huge screen in the shopping mall flickered suddenly, reflecting a young man's face, with subtitles of China, Japan, South Korea and the Three Kingdoms below, to the effect that it was a missing person notice, and anyone who could provide clues would be rewarded with 100 million U.S. dollars , As for the reward for being able to find someone directly, there are three question marks.

   A logo with interlaced swords appeared at the bottom of the screen.

   That is the exclusive emblem of the Ether Association.

   This means that if you can find someone, then you can make any request that can be fulfilled.

   But if you hurt that person, you will die.

  This incident has happened in history. After someone fulfilled the requirements, he was pulled from a low-level wild sublimator to the sanctuary level abruptly. The difficulty is no different from that of ants climbing to the sky.

   There were also demigod-level ascendants who disobeyed the will of order and died the next day.

   "It seems that you are very important to the Ethereum Association."

   Skylark raised her vermilion lips and the boy's chin.

  She casually took the bamboo stick in his hand, stuffed the last piece of jade into his mouth, and hummed softly: "Let's go, for the sake of your good looks, I will take you home first."

  The reason why she came to Yingzhou is not without reason.

  Because she remembered that there were her subordinates here, as well as a mansion that belonged to her.

  The biggest force on the surface of Yingzhou is the Baqi Society, which is also an ally of the world of order.

  The leader is Susanoo Naomi, and there are two newly promoted demigods, Amaterasu Mei and Tsukiyomi Ming. These three peak sublimators can already be regarded as the number one power in the East, and there were times when their ambitions swelled back then.

  As a result, since the factional battles of the Ethernet Association started, Rhine and Lin Dong beat them up one after another in order to fight for merit, and each time they won the upper hand with one against three.

  Although the level is the same, the quality of the skills and equipment is different, and the gap naturally emerges.

  Rhein and Lin Dong are heavenly beings, and most people really can't afford to mess with them.

  Even the evolutionists of the dusk are unwilling to confront the heavenly beings head-on.

   After all, being restrained is really hard to fight, not everyone is a master of inverse attributes.

  In history, only two monsters, Qing and Chi, can forcibly perform an evolutionary posture against the realm of heaven and man, and even achieve primitive regression. No one knows how they did it, and no one dares to ask.

  Of course, in the shadow of Yingzhou, the biggest organization is actually the Youying Group.

  The headquarters of Youying Group is in Tokyo.

  Yokohama, as a port city, is also an important economic hub.

   Behind it is the forces of the Xia family.

   Hibari took the boy into a taxi and arrived at Sakuragicho Station.

  There is a Japanese restaurant called Qian Yu near the station. It is a secret stronghold. There is a secret road behind the restaurant leading to a secluded lake. After crossing a small bridge, you can reach a secluded courtyard.

  That was the secret stronghold that Skylark remembered, where she wanted to contact her subordinates who served her.

   But when she paid to get out of the car, the elderly driver bowed deeply to her, and then went back to drive the car away.

   Zizi.

  The street lights of the whole street flickered, electric sparks appeared faintly, and the current flickered.

  The long street flickered, and there was no one around.

   Skylark manipulated the silk-drawing play and gave instructions.

  Click, the zipper of the guitar case was pulled open.

  Gu Jianlin silently took out the Tang saber with sheath, his forehead hair fluttered in the wind, brilliant golden light faintly lit up under the sunglasses, the ancient breathing rhythm appeared, and the spirituality rioted in his body.

  From the perspective of spiritual fluctuations, it seems to have stepped into the fifth-order threshold!

   This is because after Lark woke up, he found that his ritual had been completed, his spirituality was in a saturated stage, and there was a scroll in his pocket, which contained the materials needed to advance to the Star Lord.

   Only the water of the Styx is missing.

  The most indispensable thing at that time was this thing.

  When there was turbulence in the dimension, they were transported to the real world, and they were all drenched in the water of the Styx.

  Skylark took off his over-the-knee socks, twisted out some of the water, and sealed it.

  Helped him complete the advanced stage.

   After all, you have to run with you, so it's better to be stronger.

  The smell of blood came from the restaurant.

  The dark storefront was suddenly illuminated by lights. A middle-aged man in a white kimono walked slowly with a long knife and clogs. There was blood and piles of corpses under his feet.

  The aura on his body is very strong, and he is also a sanctuary level.

   "Miss, welcome back."

  The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "My name is Kojiro Miyamoto. You may not know me. I used to be a member of Twilight. I was severely injured by Rhine many years ago. Now I have recovered from my injuries and work with Boss Xia."

  He first glanced at the young man next to him, and then at the peerless young girl.

   "What's the name of Miyamoto Kojiro? I've only heard of Miyamoto Musashi and Sasaki Kojiro. Are you a weird combination of them? Don't go any further, I hate the smell on you."

  Yunque folded his arms and leaned against the young man, and said lightly, "Why kill so many people?"

  Gu Jianlin was as motionless as a sculpture, but his spirit was trembling crazily.

   "Since the eldest lady disappeared, Yingzhou Island has been fully alerted."

  Miyamoto Kojiro's eyes flashed with surprise, as if he didn't expect the girl to talk so much, he explained: "We have cleared all the strongholds and are waiting for your arrival."

  He didn't go any further, but got out of the way and made a gesture to invite in.

  Skylark snorted softly and walked into the restaurant gracefully.

  Gu Jianlin held her right hand gracefully, but silently held the sheathed Tang knife, pointing the handle at her.

   At the moment when two people passed by.

  The majestic murderous intent poured out, Miyamoto Kojiro suddenly drew his sword, and the blade set off a mournful howl.

  clang!

   Skylark had already pulled out Jiuyin, and the blood-red ghost knife flashed away, cutting off his blade!

  The void was torn apart with a terrifying crack!

  Both are ghost-slaying paths, whoever is stronger in dimension slashing will have an absolute advantage!

  The strong can tear time and space, while the weak can only be cut off mercilessly!

  The girl's sunglasses were overturned by the sword energy, and the hair on her forehead flew up, revealing a pair of bewitching and charming eyes.

   The screaming sound of a thousand birds chirping suddenly burst out!

  Gu Jianlin raised his right hand, and his fingertips lit up with fiery thunder, which was dyed brilliant gold by the realm of heaven and man!

   A ray of thunder gallops away, stabbing towards the heart of the enemy!

  The lofty goddess and the male priest who guards her cooperate seamlessly.

  Boom!

  For a moment, Miyamoto Kojiro showed a strange smile. Imposing dragon horns sprouted from the top of his head. The terrifying white bone mask spread over half of his face, and the depths of his eyes turned into blood-colored vertical pupils.

  Pseudo-ancestor!

   False ancestors from Mount Buzhou!

  At this moment, the organization that made her fear appeared in Yunque's mind.

   Priory!

  At that moment, Gu Jianlin, who was rushing forward, stopped without hesitation.

  【Recommendation ticket】

  【Monthly Pass】

   No, I can't finish writing 10,000 words, and I'll write after 4,000 words. I'm dizzy.

  (end of this chapter)

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