Late at night, Gu Jianlin made himself a cup of instant coffee in the bedroom of the apartment.
He lay on the bed relieved, playing with the pistol in his hand.
Got it from the butcher.
Of course a gun is nothing, but the meaning behind it is very important.
"The confinement left by Lord Zhulong has long since expired, and I have broken free of six realms. Before, I could project my whispers into the real world through ancient tokens, but now when I log in to the large account, I can already try I don’t know if there is any size limit when using divine servants and ancient tokens to transfer items.”
He pondered for a moment: "After entering Qilin Immortal Palace, you can make good use of this."
This is not the same as having a warehouse that can be used anytime and anywhere.
What is stored in the warehouse depends on the people!
As long as Gu Jianlin needs it, he can directly issue orders through the Divine Attendant.
Then the supplies he needed were delivered to him through Qilin Immortal Palace.
The Divine Attendant cannot disobey the orders of the Ancient Supreme.
Gu Jianlin raised his hand and condensed his remaining drop of the ancient god's blood from his fingertips.
"It's time to let the blood of the ancient gods flow out. I don't know if it will be obtained by that unlucky guy... ah no, the lucky one will get it, so as to cultivate my own power. Well, I can let the book man or the butcher find a way Let this blood of the ancient gods flow into the dark world. No, it needs to be used with ancient tokens."
He murmured in his heart: "No, this cannot be an ordinary ancient token. What the Butchers and the others got seems to be a special token that can be transmitted directly to the tomb of Lord Qilin. According to logical deduction, Xu Fu built a The palace also has a secret passage that can quickly open the third floor of the Immortal Palace."
"So, from a design point of view, isn't this ancient token that can be transmitted to the Immortal Palace unnecessary? In all likelihood, this is the ancient token created by Lord Qilin in order to get out of trouble."
"Yes, she is using her power to erode the Qilin Immortal Palace, so she will definitely create some ancient tokens to go in, just so that people can come to her."
"It shouldn't be difficult to make these ancient tokens. What she can do, I should be able to do too."
The blood of ancient gods plus ancient tokens equals a humanoid warehouse!
Gu Jianlin already knew what he would collect after entering the Immortal Palace.
Ancient tokens may not be easy to find nowadays.
But he can steal it.
"Secondly, I am now a third-level commander, and I should prepare for the fourth level."
Gu Jianlin said softly.
That is the super-dimensional, fourth-level Yunzhongjun!
At this stage, if you want to make a breakthrough, it is not as simple as simply accumulating spiritual energy.
A auxiliary ritual is required.
Gu Jianlin logged into the Deep Space Network. Now that he was in the Omega Sequence, his permissions were very different from before.
Inquiring about advanced rituals does not even require spending merit.
"The rhizome of the roaring tree monster, the heart of the aberrant, the eggs of the ruins, the corrosive lava."
He looked at the information on the screen and murmured: "The hair of the charming girl?"
What is this charming woman?
very strange.
He casually checked it on the official website and fell into silence.
The Charming Goddess is an anomalous creature that was born in the ancient world of gods. It is said that she is a subspecies of human beings. All of them are beautiful women without exception. Therefore, they need to mate with human men to continue their offspring.
They would appear late at night, seducing human ascendants.
And it won't hurt you at all. After mating is completed, it will also give you a part of your spirituality.
This is a special race that was cultivated by the ancient gods based on human genes in ancient times.
Similar to those animals and plants contaminated by the breath of the ancient gods, but more advanced.
In the forum, everyone is saying: The charming girl tastes really good!
One post even specifically mentioned that many human ascendants stayed in the ancient god world directly after enjoying it, and they had a legal harem with a charming girl.
Gu Jianlin couldn't help but sigh, the ancient world of gods seemed to be really rich and colorful.
"Advance ritual, complete a shocking killing, and sublime the spirit."
After seeing this ritual requirement, he fell silent again.
Shocking.
In fact, his killings in Black Cloud City were shocking.
The preparations before entering Qilin Immortal Palace are almost done.
There is only one regret, and that is Myth Arms.
Gu Jianlin currently has thirty thousand meritorious deeds, which is enough to exchange for the secret medicine.
But with the old thief pharmacist here, there was no need for him to spend this wasted money. After all, he was still at the Transcendent level.
High-quality mythical weapons basically start at 50,000.
If nothing else happens, it should be almost the same after coming out of the Immortal Palace this time.
Because after entering the Qilin Immortal Palace, you can use ancient tokens to travel back and forth. As long as the fluctuations in the dimensions tend to stabilize, you can directly return to reality and will not stay there for too long.
So there won’t be too many useless preparations.
"at last……"
Gu Jianlin was lying on the bed, staring at the empty ceiling: "Yue Ji."
He closed his eyes, and what came to his mind was a face without a cat mask.
What the butcher said actually had a great impact on him.
It turns out that this is how it feels to be liked.
Although he said that until the Gu family's curse was lifted, he would never consider emotional matters.
But this time, he felt inexplicably that his heart was beating so fast.
Too fast to sleep.
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The next afternoon, a powerful roar echoed throughout the training ground.
"Rookies, you have to remember that no matter how glamorous your previous experience is, no matter how excellent your previous ratings are, and how prominent your family background is, it will be of no use to me!"
"In front of the ancient god interface, in front of me, you are all rookies! My name is Wanwantu, remember this name, because every day from now on, I will be your nightmare! Until you can defeat My day!”
"In front of me, there will be no forgiveness, let alone mercy. I will use the strictest standards to ask you, and I will let you feel pain, taste pain, and even fall in love with pain! Because you are so many in front of me. The more sweat and tears you shed, the less blood you will shed when facing the ancient gods in the future!"
"From this moment on, the devil's training begins!"
The sound was rolling, as if the entire base was shaking.
Those who didn’t know better thought it was a certain ancient god species that had resurrected from the dead.
Or a fire-breathing dragon roaring filial piety.
Wan Tu stood in the stands, wearing a black windbreaker, as strong and tall as an iron tower.
Behind him is a weapon bag, which contains thirteen various alchemical weapons.
It looks quite strange in shape.
On the training ground, the eardrums of almost all the second-tier Omegas were vibrating.
Those who can squeeze into the second echelon are almost all successors of aristocratic families or sects, as well as major factions. There are also many geniuses who come from poor families, and no one of them comes without pride.
But the instructors acted like a pua, but they didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction.
After all, Instructor Wan has long been famous.
Ever since he became the chief instructor, Omega has been tortured miserably by him in every issue.
Especially the recent massacre of tens of thousands of people has been stimulated in some way.
Crazy training in the field of slaughter has almost honed this extraordinary ability to the extreme.
According to legend, the extraordinary abilities of each path can be enhanced through exercise.
Although the upper limit is there, most people will not reach that level.
But massacre is different. He is a specialist in the field of slaughter.
He even took drugs and exchanged them for matching mythical weapons.
Just to deal with one person.
The geniuses turned their heads together and looked at the mighty and domineering figure in the front.
Gu Jianlin stood at the front of the queue, feeling the gazes from all directions, his face expressionless.
Today he was wearing a plain white shirt, black slim-fitting pants, and a pair of white sneakers.
On the shoulder stands a parrot.
He didn't bring anything else except the Desert Eagle and a dagger around his waist.
He is neither burly nor domineering, nor does he have anything to do with being mighty and domineering.
But what is different today is that there is one more person beside him.
Ji Xiaoyu.
After being beaten violently all night last night, the little princess was in a state of confusion and doubt about life today. From time to time, she could recall the fear of being dominated and shudder.
Now her scalp tingles and her whole body trembles when she sees the chair.
She had lived for twelve years and had never been beaten so severely.
Even if others were stronger than her, they would not dare to be cruel to her.
But this chair murderer is different. He really comes up and beats him up, without any fear of revenge.
The key is that for some reason, his grandmother actually gave him the Golden Luan Fengyu.
This is good, the background and background of the little princess are directly disabled.
Now even the secret books for making poison have been confiscated, and the poison bags have been used up.
Beaten again and again.
Very helpless and ashamed.
And now the Deep Space Network forums are full of photos of her being hung from a street light.
Extremely shameful.
The little princess has been in the trance of social death so far, confused and confused.
However, when she heard Instructor Wan's roar, she suddenly felt as if she was alive again.
"Wait to die!"
Ji Xiaoyu was secretly excited, already looking forward to the scene where this guy would make a fool of himself in the killing field later.
In fact, other geniuses also have similar thoughts.
According to legend, the chair killer is indeed a ruthless man. He can ignore the effects of the killing field and subdue the little princess. His record is also so terrifying that he has no problem squeezing into the second echelon.
But people tend to like to have fun.
The more talented you are, the harder it will be when you fall!
"Perhaps you have heard that all the top ten members of the first tier of the Omega sequence have disappeared. This is my dereliction of duty. I was too indulgent to them, which caused them problems! I will be fully responsible for this matter, I will never make the same mistake twice! Therefore, all of you in the second tier, double your training!”
Wanwantu roared like this, and almost everyone looked trembling.
"Those who can withstand this training will be immediately given ancient tokens and participate in the glorious rescue operation!"
He paused: "And the others will stay here and continue training until I am satisfied."
There were a few theatergoers in the stands.
Basically, they are all supports from the first echelon.
Dream demon, psychic medium, fifth-level prophet.
This white man from North America didn't look good. He was covered in a hood and looked extremely gloomy.
The other two are two weirdos.
One was dressed like a priest, wearing a black robe and a golden cross. He kept chanting Amen. He was about thirty years old, with an ordinary face and a tall figure.
Dawn, priest path, fifth-level pope.
The other one is wearing a gas mask, like a Frankenstein, tall and graceful.
Poison master, alchemist path, fifth level medicine king.
In addition, there is a figure in white clothes, carrying a huge guitar case at the highest point.
Tang Ling was wearing a sunhat, and the shadow of the hat brim blocked her delicate white face. She was sitting in the stands with her chin in her hands, her eyes stern and indifferent, as if she were a condescending queen reviewing her army.
Well, reviewing the military, indeed.
Because except for Gu Jianlin, she had to choose everyone else herself.
She is the main force of this operation.
Although he is a fourth-level sword spirit of the Sword Sect path, he has combat power that rivals that of a fifth-level sword spirit.
The only daughter of the Tang family, she was also trained by Jianzhong, a direct disciple of Natural Disaster.
Her talent was so good that she was collectively valued by the senior management. The president even went to the dark world to kill a saint-level ascender in person for her, and seized a growth-type mythical weapon for her to use.
It is no exaggeration to say that this is Feng Aotian.
"In the Ancient God Realm, what you need most is not rank, skills, mythical weapons, or various resources. It is courage and courage! Can you resist the superior races from the Ancient Gods? Suppressed by the aura. Can you resist those auras that have accumulated over the ages?"
When Ten Thousand Tu Lu saw the rookie, they roared, interrupting their thoughts.
"Next, get ready!"
I saw this tower-like man with a heart-rending smile: "Slaughter Domain!"
boom!
For a moment, his eyes turned blood red.
The violent bloody air surged out, almost condensing into substance, oppressing the entire training ground!
Hahaha!
Wanwantu laughed wildly in his heart, waiting to die!
Gu Jianlin also glanced at him at this moment, and there were only three words in his heart, wait for death!
With a roar, the killing field enveloped the entire place.
thump!
Many people knelt down on the spot, trembling and convulsing, and sweating profusely.
Many people made muffled sounds, holding on to their strength and teetering on the edge of collapse.
No matter how hard I tried to support my legs, they would eventually bend down and fall to my knees.
Faced with such violent pressure, Ji Xiaoyu turned pale, her petite body couldn't help but tremble, the platinum hair on the top of her head stood up, her legs couldn't stop trembling, and her whole body became hairy.
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Fortunately, she was able to hold on and not be embarrassed again.
However, when she turned to look around her, she was stunned.
Gu Jianlin stood expressionless, lowering his head and polishing his nails as if nothing had happened, feeling relaxed and content.
Because the parrot was not locked, it was not affected at all and was extremely arrogant.
At that moment, Wanwan Tu also looked at this indifferent young man and was stunned.
Gu Jianlin raised his head slightly and looked blankly at the instructor opposite, his eyes meaningful.
It was really not in vain that Sister Zhulong trained him for six hours.
A mere field of slaughter.
Laughing to death is of no use to him.
"ha?"
Wan Tu's eyes widened in disbelief, as if ten thousand alpacas were rushing through his heart.
impossible!
This is absolutely impossible!
He clearly strengthened his killing field, matched it with mythical weapons, and took secret medicine.
Triple doubled!
How could this be the result!
The whole place was wailing, but Gu Jianlin was the only one standing there, as if he was the protagonist on the stage.
At this moment, Wan Tu's heart seemed to be torn apart.
He felt taunted.
I feel shame!
The special training day and night seemed to have become a joke.
What's more, the other party should have used some mythical weapon last time.
This time he set up a barrier in advance. Once someone uses the mythical weapon to cheat, there will be a rejection reaction.
This shouldn't be the case.
Boom!
In shock and anger, his eyes were bloodshot, and he held back all his strength, unleashing his killing field to the extreme.
Thump thump!
This was a good time, the geniuses of the second echelon fell down collectively and fell into a coma.
The few who could stand fell to their knees.
Ji Xiaoyu knelt on the ground with a plop, her words stuck in her throat.
However, in the face of such heavy pressure, Gu Jianlin remained unmoved, even yawning and looking indifferent.
The parrot also followed suit, yawning and looking indifferently.
Wan Tu's mind went blank.
Yes, that's the look.
There was mockery in the indifference.
There was disdain in the mockery.
There was a hint of amusement in the disdain.
People of the Blue King's lineage all have this damn look in their eyes!
At this moment, Wanwantu once again felt the fear of being dominated.
Shuguang and Poison Master were originally watching the show in the stands, but they were stunned at this time.
Including the dream demon, whose eyes trembled slightly.
Because they also know that no one is using mythical weapons at this time.
So, how did the boy nicknamed the Chair Killer become immune to the killing field!
You know, as level 5, it would be difficult for them to withstand such heavy pressure.
At the top of the stand, Tang Ling raised her head, her eyes under the brim of her hat were stern and sharp, flashing with a strange light.
Even the waist is slightly straightened, obviously quite dignified.
At the same time, instructor Zhu had already led people over and handed out ancient tokens expressionlessly.
Among the geniuses in the second echelon, there were a total of five people who did not faint under such heavy pressure.
Therefore, they also obtained the qualification to participate in the rescue mission.
Including Gu Jianlin and Ji Xiaoyu, everyone got an ancient token.
What Gu Jianlin got was a black jade pendant, simple and exquisite, with a slightly cool touch.
It seems to be at least three thousand years old and would be worth a fortune if sold.
"Next, Instructor Wan will teleport to Qilin Immortal Palace with you, and the location is the living burial area. At that time, we will tell you a more detailed task process. Before traveling, we will give each of you a secret medicine. Eliminate the impact of the slaughter field and don’t panic too much.”
"Tang Ling, Gu Jianlin. You two need to pay attention. When you enter the Qilin Immortal Palace, your consciousness will be pulled into the soul courtyard, which is the forbidden knowledge library of the Ether Association. There, you will be given permission to read your Something you want to see. But you only have ten minutes."
"The rescue operation starts now, the others stay for special training!"
After instructor Zhu finished speaking, he pressed the remote control in his hand.
There was a boom.
It was as if time and space were vibrating.
Gu Jianlin felt that the ancient token in his hand was absorbing his spirituality bit by bit, and the world was spinning.
At this moment, the parrot on his shoulder seemed to have thought of something and said in a loud voice:
"Slaughter field? That's it?"
The world is dark.
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When Gu Jianlin opened his eyes again, the howling wind blew against his face.
Lifting the strands of hair from his forehead.
Above the sky is the flowing sea surface, but for some reason light shines through.
It was a light flowing in the darkness like an aurora, brilliant and brilliant.
Underfoot is a dry, cracked and charred wasteland, with hot lava filling the gaps and bubbling.
Huge stone pillars rise into the sky, penetrating the sky where the sea water flows, leading to higher places.
The crown-shaped giant tree soaring into the sky,
Deep in the dark forest, there was the faint howl of wolves.
A black crow fluttered its wings in the sky, and its wings were actually covered with blood-red eyes.
Blackened fires, abandoned packaging bags, and broken tents were scattered in the distance.
These are the traces left by humans.
The giant stone statues stand between the cliffs, like believers kneeling to pray and looking up to the sky in worship.
There are broken ruins deep in the jungle, and there is a raised human face on the flat rock wall!
Vast and deep.
Endless as far as the eye can see.
This is the ancient world of gods.
A world from higher dimensions.
An ancient civilization that came to earth.
An epic story about blood and fire, faith and war.
Compared with others, Gu Jianlin is different.
Because this was his first time to truly observe this non-human world.
For him, this is a new beginning.
A, brand new world!
