The Old Gods Are Whispering Chapter 509

  Chapter 509 Venerable Candle Dragon, Gu Jianlin!

Gu Jianlin had imagined the scene of meeting that monster again countless times, but he never thought it would be here. After a year, he smelled the burning smell of the storm again, and he seemed to be able to hear the sharp sound of tires rubbing against the ground. The sound, and the feeling of the world collapsing when the truck hits head-on.

  The yellowed painting was swept by the wind, fell into the vermilion flame, and burned to ashes.

  He thought he should be as angry and ferocious as a lion, but he was unexpectedly calm.

   I can even say, long time no see.

  Yeah, really long time no see.

  That was the goal he had been chasing since he stepped into the world of the ascendant. He had gone through countless lives and deaths to hone himself, just to come before Him with a sword in hand one day.

   Like now.

   There was a snap.

  A gravel was crushed.

The ancestor of the ghost car came out of the darkness. It is not so much an ancient **** from ancient times, but rather a pure human being. He has a handsome face, a capable ponytail, and silver earrings. Shining in the dark, a black shirt with gray slim-fit pants, and black shiny leather shoes.

   This man is wearing a Rolex green ghost, holding a brand new Huawei mobile phone, and the screen displays a pause button for short videos, presumably as a little entertainment for him when he is bored.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

  He raised his head, showing a very weird smile, and the shadow behind him danced like a demon.

  If you were someone else, you would be stunned by his gesture.

   This is completely different from any ancient gods that humans have dealt with in history.

   This is clearly a human being!

   "The Third Act."

  Gu Jianlin said softly: "You are different from then."

  In the burning storm, the ancestor of the ghost car still appeared like a ghost, and the nine-headed bird with a terrifying human face roared wantonly. Now his life state seems to have been completely transformed, stable and restrained.

   Presumably, this should be a gift from Venerable Suzaku.

  The ancient supreme being who first embarked on the path of the third law, of course, can bless his ancestors.

  The ancestor of the ghost car stared at him, with an unusually calm voice: "You are also different from before. When I saw you, you were quite weak. Now you can be named as a unicorn, which is amazing."

  He stared at the black-haired boy in front of him, and seemed to be able to see the stunning girl in the dark: "As expected of the person chosen by Venerable Qilin and Venerable Candle Dragon, it seems to be a good match."

   Skylark floated in the darkness, staring at the silent boy, as if waiting for his choice.

Because this is a very dangerous situation. The ancestor of the ghost car was not in full bloom when he came to the real world, and even now he has not fully recovered his status, but his personality is quite high, and he is also an extremely strong one among his kind. The first level, and now it also incorporates the power of the third law, which is inexplicably strong.

  Even if it is the ancestor of the Canglong in Buzhou Mountain, who is at the same level as him, he can't win.

  Gu Jianlin raised his blood-red eyes and said softly, "Did you kill the members of the Gu family?"

  He didn't expect to get an answer, but since he didn't do anything now, he might as well ask a few more questions.

   At least it can answer his inner confusion.

"It's not very accurate to describe what I did by killing in the Chinese vocabulary. If you understand it from your point of view, then I did kill them all, leaving no one left. Since ancient times, this thing has been my I'm doing it, of course sometimes I don't do it myself, because some members of the Gu clan... are very weak."

The ancestor of the ghost car raised a finger and shook it, and said with a smile: "They are not worth my shot. After all, there are still many powerful sublimators in the human world, such as Gong Zizheng, oh...you should call him the first emperor. For example, Liu Che and Liu Xiu, there is also a man named Li Shimin, and my old opponent Zhu Di."

  He scratched his head, and every name that was read was astonishing as thunder, "Of course there is also your teacher and grandmother Taihua. I can't understand how this group of people can fight so well."

   The time when the ancestor of the ghost car came is unknown, but he has fought against too many great men in history, which is enough to prove his terror and strength.

Gu Jianlin was silent for a moment, feeling the sense of oppression from ancient times, and calmly said: "The Gu family probably has something to do with the experiment of the third method, right? The reason why they are not passed on by blood is because of the taboo The power is transmitted by the spirit. Although it is said that matter determines consciousness, in the extraordinary world, it is consciousness that can really evolve matter. The Gu family is your experiment."

  Ghost car ancestor gave him an approving look: "Yes."

  Gu Jianlin paused every word: "Gu Ci'an, this is your last experiment."

  Ghost car ancestor's smile remained unchanged: "Yes."

   "The reason why you will keep me is because of the existence of the teacher."

"right."

   "At the Sea of ​​Eternal Life, you were the ones who attacked the President."

"right."

   "The Priory, including Solomon, are all your people?"

"right."

  Gu Jianlin clenched his palms tightly, his nails pierced his palms, and blood flowed out.

   Drop by drop, dripping on the broken stone road.

   "Gu Ci'an is not a container, because his body is still there."

His voice became hoarse: "If he is a supreme life like me, then theoretically he should be immortal, and he will only fall into a long deep sleep until the vicissitudes of life. But the fact is that he did not sleep, he Really doesn't exist in this world anymore. You...kill him."

  The dark corridor vibrated, and the seventeen-year-old boy raised his head, his blood-red pupils glowed fiercely, and the terrifying face of Candle Dragon flashed off his face like a mask, horrifying.

  The ancestor of the ghost car fell into silence, and said a word lightly

"right."

   Only this one word is dull like thunder.

   Gu Jianlin's mind went blank.

  The ancestor of the ghost car raised his bewitching eyes, and his calm voice became eerie, like the howling of hundreds of millions of souls.

   "Do you have any other questions?"

  The wind howled in this silent tomb, and the sound of the wind suddenly became violent.

   Just like the murderous intent in His eyes.

   "—If you don't have one, hand over the colorless jade."

  He paused: "Before you die."

  At this moment, Gu Jianlin's mind was silent, because the last glimmer of hope was shattered.

Once upon a time, when he learned the truth about the blood moon massacre, not only did he feel unparalleled anger, but he even had a trace of unrealistic expectations. He expected that man to be a supreme life. Death is no longer an irrevocable farewell, but a hopeless sleep.

   But time has a scale after all.

   One day, they will meet again.

   But now this hope has been extinguished, and there is another torrential rain in his world, called the rain of despair.

  This dark tomb seemed to have become a burning viaduct again, and the torrential rain poured down on the broken car like a tidal wave, and he sat silently on the hood of the car, drenched to the ground, like a lonely ghost.

  Bright headlights, piercing screams, and a huge truck rushing towards us.

  The terrifying face of the nine-headed bird seems to be close at hand.

   There was faint sound of light footsteps, and someone opened an umbrella in front of him.

"See? This world is so cruel. I gave you a chance to choose, but you rejected me. From your ancestors, to your father, and now to you. This is what the Suzaku Clan is doing. The tomb you prepared, they have already prepared, and they will kill you here."

The skylark breathed in his ear like blue, and his eyes were full of enchanting charm: "According to your plan, at least you should also find the ancestor of the ghost car after the sanctuary, but never thought that they would find you in advance? Back then in Penglai Xiandao, the Venerable Suzaku will attack you, in fact, he has already reminded you, hasn't he?"

  She stretched out her white hands, and the blood-red nails shone coldly.

  Gu Jianlin felt a soft and cold touch, and her fingertips touched her face.

   "That Supreme has already set his sights on you, not to mention that you have taken away the prototype of the third Supreme."

   Yunque said softly: "Your grandma tried her best to keep you out of the eyes of the Suzaku clan as much as possible, but you failed her kindness and insisted on investigating all this. Why bother?"

  Listening to her charming voice, Gu Jianlin seemed unable to tell who she was.

  Candle Dragon, or Skylark.

  Her stunning face was slightly damp in the wind and rain, and her wet forehead hair stuck to her snow-white skin.

   "This world is so dangerous, why don't you give me your body."

Skylark whispered in his ear: "Leave it to me completely, just sleep like this. When you wake up, your enemies will all turn into dry bones. I will master your power and kill all your enemies...all of them!" "

  Gu Jianlin lowered his head, and at some point a blood-red ancient dragon had wrapped around his body. He seemed to be able to feel the blood-colored lightning above his head, and that peerless **** looked down on him.

  She hugged him from behind, the strong scent of orchid musk was so strong.

  Her embrace is so warm, yet so cold, which makes people feel inexplicable palpitations.

  The blood-red nails seemed to pierce his heart.

  Suddenly, Skylark found that there was no one in his arms.

  Gu Jianlin broke free from her embrace at some point, and stood silently in front of her.

   looked at her with eyes that had never been seen before.

  Indifferent to the point of losing all emotion, empty and cold.

   "Go away."

  Gu Jianlin raised his hand against her forehead, and said softly, "I will walk my own way."

boom!

  In the deepest part of his consciousness, in Yunque's astonished sight, his soul power was suddenly exploded by him!

  The ancestor of the ghost car raised his eyes in surprise, because the scene in front of him was unimaginable.

  Gu Jianlin dispelled the woman's power in his body with his own hands.

  Originally, Qilin and Skylark were in a fusion state, and their rank had reached the sanctuary level. They were undoubtedly very dangerous enemies. Even if the ancient ancestors came in person, they were not absolutely sure.

  However, Gu Jianlin lifted that state with his own hands, and his rank plummeted!

  The boy's head grew noble and monstrous dragon horns, and the inexhaustible blood light condensed on his face a stern and terrifying mask. He raised his fierce golden pupils, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

  In the darkness, the phantom of the skylark dissipated like a cloud, leaving only a pair of bewitching and charming eyes.

   Reflects the lonely back of the boy.

"I thought it would be many years before I met you, but I didn't expect that fate would play a big joke on me and send you to me at this time. I have been looking for you for a long time, just like I have drawn you countless times. This is a duel between me and you, and I will not let that woman intervene."

  Gu Jianlin raised the ghost knife entwined with blood energy, the blade seemed to feel his will, and trembled slightly: "The man was at the sixth level when I met him, and now I am also at the sixth level, what a coincidence."

   Bloody killing intent permeated the air, like a monstrous dragon chant.

  In the darkness, there is a faintly majestic ancient dragon with a line of vertical pupils opened, and the fierce glow rises like the sun!

  Boom!

  The ponytail of the ancestor of the ghost car was blown away by the strong wind, and his handsome face seemed to be illuminated by divine light.

   "Evolution..."

  He stared at the young man in front of him, feeling the breath of the purest third law in the world. The fusion of candlelight and ghostly light finally touched the most essential secret of the universe, and the power of the sun and the moon circulated in circles.

  He couldn't even tell who this boy was.

   Venerable Qilin Gu Jianlin, or... Venerable Candle Dragon Gu Jianlin!

   Once upon a time, he was a weak young man crying in despair on the viaduct, but now he returned to the fateful battlefield with the mighty power of two supreme beings, igniting the long-buried fire of divine wrath with his own hands.

   This is his persistence and his stubbornness, as if it was destined in the dark.

   "For your father?"

  The ancestor of the ghost car put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, his back seemed to be dancing with demons, hissing and roaring.

   "No, not just for him."

Gu Jianlin looked like a demon, set up the blood-red ghost knife, and uttered a hoarse voice: "It's more for my mother and sister, I didn't know that the Suzaku clan had already completed the third method, but they still refused to let them go. But you know, I swore at that man's grave that I would take care of them no matter what."

  At this moment, what flashed through his mind was the Suzaku imprint on that woman's wrist.

   There is also the girl who has been with him for many years, with marks like fire on her chest.

  Who said that, the more people know, the less happy they are.

   And he knows everything.

"bring it on."

  Gu Jianlin closed his eyes, the blade trembled happily, just like when he broke into the wind and rain in the Shenxu.

   This time, the blood-red dragon is about to break out of the cage of fate!

   "We...will never die."

   There was a snap.

  Su Youzhu's cell phone fell on the street and shattered.

   This is the PT area of ​​Modu, and it is also the place where Vice President Lin Dong imprisoned himself. So far, few people know the real location of that prison, and no one has figured out why he did this.

   "Boss, are you okay?"

  The butcher was carrying a heavy suitcase and asked back.

  The bookman looked around vigilantly, instinctively thinking that someone was attacking him.

  They have been searching in this city for a full week. After the night watchman sent the mysterious email, there was no news as if the world had disappeared, and it was very likely that they were in danger.

  Because the Night's Watch claimed to have found the truth of the curse, it is likely that an ancient **** clan was involved.

"fine."

  Su Youzhu's cold and beautiful eyes shed tears inexplicably, and she gently touched her chest.

   "Why is my heart beating so fast..."

  She raised her head as if feeling something, with a hint of bewilderment in her eyes.

   There was a faint roar that ran through the entire city.

  On this day, the people in Shanghai saw the doomsday scene and fell to their knees trembling.

  When the night fell, the horrific deformed nine-headed bird was entrenched in the dark clouds, and the nine ferocious human faces were bathed in golden light, overlooking the brightly lit city, and the roar was like the roar of the dead.

  His shadow seemed to cover heaven and earth.

   There was a faint sound of dragon chant, piercing the sky and the earth.

  A blood-red ancient dragon soared into the sky, showing austerity and majesty, and its majesty was overwhelming.

  The magnificent ancient dragon is entrenched in the extreme part of the sky, just cast a glance, and the world is overwhelmed by it!

   Just like the painting in the grocery store.

   Huaiyin was sitting in a wheelchair, staring at this catastrophic scene, and whispered softly: "It's almost there."

  He grabbed the landline and dialed a number. His old figure was gradually engulfed in darkness.

   "Liuli?"

  He said lightly: "The shadows are all dispatched, and he must be promoted to the sanctuary today."

  (end of this chapter)

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