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 transported out with the others.
This phenomenon made him slightly shocked.
Just when he was surprised, a pitch-black chain that bound him was broken and ashes inch by inch, turned into black dust and withered, floating in the dark tomb until it disappeared.
One of the seals left by Venerable Zhulong actually broke!
At the same time, he suddenly felt a roar in his mind. A huge island that looked like a unicorn seemed to have broken through the sea of clouds, suspended in the sky, and appeared out of thin air in the darkness.
In the depths of darkness, there are scattered stars shining brightly.
There are five in total.
"So that's it. I can't advance in Qilin Immortal Palace, but I can leave this sealed place at any time as an ordinary ascendant with ancient tokens. But now that I am in the state of ancient deification, I have broken through... No, that's accurate. It seems that he has recovered to the first level, so he has broken away part of the seal!"
Gu Jianlin clearly felt that when the dark chain broke, the seal also loosened.
The connection between Qilin Immortal Palace and him has obviously deepened!
"By the way, the strange post I saw at the beginning once said that after the Lord Qilin was sealed, he was still eroding the Qilin Immortal Palace, so it is not that she did nothing, but she has been trying to get out of trouble. And The seal of Lord Zhulong is indeed impeccable, but I have a bug!"
"This time I broke free from the seal, but it didn't trigger any of the power left by Lord Zhulong. It's very safe."
"In other words, as long as you continue to advance, it will be a matter of time before you break free of the seal."
When Gu Jianlin thought of this, he suddenly thought of another question that he had put aside for a long time.
The power of Lord Qilin is now perfectly inherited by himself.
And where did Lord Qilin go?
"Who sent that mask?"
Gu Jianlin rubbed his eyebrows. He felt that he should go back and investigate this matter now.
But right now, he needs to understand the convenience that will come after breaking free from the seal.
Gu Jianlin felt that the connection between himself and Qilin Immortal Palace had become closer. The five sporadic light spots he felt in the darkness should be the five people who had just been teleported out.
Each of them has an ancient token in their hands, which can be transmitted directly to the depths of the tomb.
Currently I can sense their presence, 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. The surrounding scene suddenly became distorted and upside down like a whirlpool. Countless terrifying cracks emerged, pouring out scarlet light.
Gu Jianlin's eyes were spinning, and when his consciousness returned to clarity again, he had already returned to the toilet cubicle, carrying two heavy metal boxes with both hands, maintaining the same standing position as when he came in.
It was like having a dream, slightly hazy.
"came back?"
Gu Jianlin took out his phone and looked at the time. It was five fifteen.
In other words, no matter how much time passes in Qilin Immortal Palace, the time in the outside world is synchronized.
He once again visualized the Qilin Immortal Palace above the sea of clouds. After a few minutes, the environment in all directions became distorted again, and scarlet light poured out from countless cracks, completely engulfing him.
Gu Jianlin opened his eyes again and was once again lying in the golden coffin, bound by iron chains and shrouds.
"Hell, the time is synchronized, but the process of time travel actually takes five minutes. This means that you must be cautious when you travel into Qilin Immortal Palace in the future, and you must find a safe place where no one is around."
Gu Jianlin closed his eyes and began to visualize the five stars twinkling faintly in the darkness.
This time I gave the pharmacist some lessons, which was a reminder of his caution.
After all, the ancient gods' blood had been used up in the battle at Black Cloud City, and there was no way to give it to them.
At present, the pharmacist and the scholar have been used by him.
There are three people left.
Let’s not talk about the butcher for now.
Yue Ji is very interesting, she can actually find out so much information.
The most curious thing is actually the Siren. The identity of this mole will be revealed soon.
"It's time to go back. We have to pick up Youzhu from school."
Gu Jianlin closed his eyes and felt the five starlights: "Well, let's give it a try before leaving."
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After the pharmacist returned to the real world again, he fell to the ground with a thud.
He gasped for breath, and cold sweat soaked through his body like a floodgate. His old body was trembling slightly, as if he had walked away from hell, and he was lying on the ground unable to get up.
He was alone in the dark laboratory.
Countless reagents are placed on the test bench, containing colorful and strange liquids. In addition, there are countless mutated animal and plant specimens, as well as all kinds of extraordinary resources.
"She was angry, she was anxious, and he punished me!"
The pharmacist murmured: "This proves that she is anxious!"
After a long time, he lay on the ground and laughed softly.
The laughter was hoarse and unpleasant, like fingernails scraping on a blackboard.
"But she still can't kill me! Because if she kills me, I will have no value at all, so even if she is angry, she can only impose some punishment on me, but she does not dare to take my life."
The pharmacist murmured: "Thank you to the Supreme Lord Zhulong! If it weren't for her, how could I have the opportunity to be arrogant in front of Lord Qilin? But I can't offend Lord Qilin too much. Once she thinks there is no hope of getting out of trouble, or If she senses the invasion of the Aether Association, her anger will be a divine punishment!"
"I need to become stronger as soon as possible to complete the transformation of the divine servant. After all, I deceived the people in the dusk and used their power to steal "Xu Fu Ji", but afterwards I left them behind and entered the fairy palace alone to seek the treasure. Once If they find me, I will die without a burial place."
After all, it was the most mysterious and terrifying heretic organization that even the Ether Association was helpless to deal with.
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The Siren woke up from the big fluffy bed. She was in a suite of a five-star hotel.
She was panting violently, with cold sweat on her forehead.
The tragic situation when the pharmacist was punished made even her, a bystander, feel deep fear and trembling.
"This is the power of the Supreme. I didn't even notice what she did. The medicine master 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 person closest to the power of this god."
However, she entered the Qilin Immortal Palace three times in a row, but she failed to obtain the blood of the ancient god.
This made her feel a little anxious.
"What the Medicine Master means is that the Supreme Being cannot be allowed to know the news from the outside world, otherwise it will not be good for all of us. But currently we have only got a drop of the blood of the ancient gods, and it has been divided between the Medicine Master and the book man. Especially the damn book Weng, he actually betrayed me and revealed the news to others!"
Thinking of this, Siren clenched his silver teeth and whispered: "Now I am in danger in the association. I must find a new backer to continue to stay in the association safely. Omega sequence, as long as I become the Omega sequence Guardian, then I am most likely safe..."
She cannot be discovered and must remain within the Aether Society.
Otherwise she will lose all value.
"We can't place all our hopes on the Medicine Master. The value he can create is simply not enough. I haven't gotten even a drop of the ancient god's blood until now, and I don't have much time left."
The Siren said softly: "But how can I get in touch with the Supreme Being alone?"
However, at this moment, the space around her became distorted, and scarlet light poured out from countless cracks.
A faint whisper echoed in her ears.
"Try every possible means to confirm what the two mythical weapons leaking out of the Immortal Palace are..."
The siren's eyes trembled slightly.
This is the voice of the Supreme!
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In the underground black market in Fengcheng, the butcher woke up from the secret room. His burly body looked like a giant. He pushed open the door and walked to the bar in a big way.
There are many secret gathering places for wild ascendants in Fengcheng, most of which are built underground.
There is a mixture of good and bad people here, some of them are uncertified wild ascendants, others are degenerates wanted by the association, and unclean ones struggling to survive in the cracks.
Of course, although there are secret gathering places, their lives are 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 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.
"There are still all new faces today."
The Butcher sat behind the bar, pouring himself a cheap cocktail, looking a little glum.
He works in this bar, and what he looks forward to most every day is seeing familiar faces in the bar.
Because that proves that his friends are still alive.
But for the past month, strangers have appeared in the bar every day.
This also means that all of his friends died one by one.
The butcher was frustrated, but there was nothing he could do.
Fifteen years ago, he was a professional athlete on a basketball team. Later, because he was dissatisfied with the arrangements of capital, he left the team in anger and went abroad to work as a mercenary. By chance, he awakened. After many years of After many struggles, he became a fourth-level mad king.
He is an ancient martial artist.
Originally, he planned to join the association and become a warrior to protect the human world.
At that time, like others, he completed the assessment tasks officially designated by the association.
Because of his high rank, the difficulty of the task also increases accordingly.
The specific content is to let him kill thirteen out-of-control fallen ones.
The twelve people in front all went well.
He wasn't even injured, and all the fallen fell to death at his hands.
And the last person is said to be the third-level Da Siming, who is very powerful.
As a mad king, Butcher, this mission was nothing to him. He spent some money on the black market to find clues, and only when he got in front of the man recklessly did he realize that he was not a degenerate.
But an unclean one.
That man's daughter suffered from a rare soul disease and needed to buy an extremely rare secret medicine to save her life. The price was frighteningly high, a full three million U.S. dollars, and there was no market for it.
The unclean one found someone who claimed to have connections and could buy the medicine for four million dollars.
But the price was too high. The unclean man's family was fairly well off, but it took him five full years, plus taking on various high-risk tasks in the black market, and even using himself for human experiments. Got money to buy medicine.
Then, as expected, the unclean one was deceived.
The story is corny, but there's really nothing new under the sun.
But when the butcher saw those eyes that had completely lost their light, he found that he couldn't do anything.
The unclean man carried his dead daughter on his back and killed the liar in an extremely cruel way, along with his whole family.
"We did something wrong! We just want to live, is there anything wrong with this!"
The father held his dead daughter in his arms, roared in the blazing flames, and shed tears of blood.
"Law enforcer, please tell me what we did wrong!"
The hysterical roar of filial piety still echoes in my heart.
Time flies by and six years have passed.
After Butcher experienced that incident, he could no longer agree with the values of the Aether Association.
He did not join the association, but chose to hang out 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 when he entered the Qilin Immortal Palace, it was the pharmacist who recruited him and just took money to do things.
Snapped.
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 for a reward of five million."
The butcher drank wine and without blinking, he hummed: "Who?"
The man replied: "Ether Association, D-class investigator, Gu Jianlin."
The butcher was stunned: "Who?"
"You've heard it and I don't want to repeat it again."
The man said, "Will you take it?"
"I have rules for killing people."
The butcher fell into deep thought and scratched his head: "You have to know, that person did not hesitate to contradict the association in order to save a group of unclean people. And he is very powerful, with one captain level, two deputy team levels, and six more Seven second-level people all died in his hands. You want me to kill him?"
The man said: "A person like you still cares about this?"
The butcher was silent for a moment: "I mean... I have to pay more."
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The black car crossed the zebra crossing and slowed down slowly.
Shu Weng drove the car and played the role of driver perfectly, staring intently ahead.
I didn't even dare to look in the rearview mirror.
Empty medicine bottles were scattered on the back seat, and two entire boxes of spiritual secret medicine were all used up.
Long, deep breathing sounded in the darkness.
The breath of the young man in the shadow seemed to coincide with the rhythm of the world, digesting the huge spirituality in his body.
The scholar lowered his head and asked respectfully: "Supreme, now is the peak period. We could have chosen another route to Fengcheng No. 2 Middle School. Why do you have to drop by this old community?"
Gu Jianlin said calmly, "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 neighborhood.
At the door of the rookie post station, a young man was packing the express.
Gu Jianlin saw him and asked politely: "Hello, is Lao Zhang here?"
The young man raised his head and asked blankly: "What is Lao Zhang?"
Gu Jianlin was stunned: "Isn't it Lao Zhang who has been running this express station?"
He thought this young man was a newly hired employee.
"What Lao Zhang? Did you admit the wrong person?"
The young man frowned and said, "This is the inn run by my mother and I. It has been open for five years and the neighbors all know it. Where did Lao Zhang come from? Are you looking in the wrong place?"
Huge fear exploded in Gu Jianlin's mind.
He stood there, silent for a long time.
