Si Wei'an is a fifth-level Star Lord and one of the six directors. No one believes that he is really crazy. Everyone is more inclined to believe that he has really found the fragments of the Qilin Wedge and obtained some kind of great power. gift, so he had to pretend to be crazy to protect himself and avoid being eaten by the big shots in the dark world.
Because in the dark world, the law of the jungle is law.
In the Ether Association, if you really show enough talent, the president will immediately capture you and train you as your 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 the fourth master has always been a very deep-rooted and unscrupulous person.
This is consistent with the logic of his behavior.
"I say it again, 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 person next to him.
At this time, Gu Jianlin suddenly noticed that this guy's eyes were falling next to him.
Tang Ling's delicate body suddenly tensed up, and her beautiful eyes were filled with coldness.
Si Wei'an walked up to her, then ignored her and looked at a man behind him.
"The way you looked at me just now was wrong. You also think that the fragments of Qilin's Wedge are on me, right? Do you want to find an opportunity to kill me and then take away the fragments of Qilin's Wedge from me? If I say that Qilin's Wedge is You wouldn’t believe it even if the fragment of the wedge is not on me, right?” 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 suddenly jumped up, knocked the man down, and lit the fire of divine sacrifice with his hands.
He was burned to death on the spot.
Everyone was horrified, and no one looked at him again.
Si Wei'an is like a deranged beast. Whenever anyone looks at him wrongly, he feels that the other person is going to slander him, or even kill him to seize the treasure, so he strikes first.
When no one dared to look at him anymore, he straightened his clothes and walked into the auction venue.
The guardians lowered their heads and followed.
After a while, a familiar laughter sounded.
"This Si Wei'an really goes to any lengths to hide the treasure."
Mr. Liu put his hands behind his back and walked over swaggeringly: "Does he think that this way, others will think that the fragments of Qilin's Wedge are really not in his hands? Naive! Sooner or later, he will have to pay the price for his actions, let him Let living corpses bite my ass in the Forest of Burial, just wait for death, there is no hope!"
After not seeing each other for a few days, the fat man was quite energetic after coming out of the Forest of Burial.
Ning Chen, the bodyguard, was still following behind.
As the most powerful candidate under Third Master, Butcher was naturally by his side, with a fierce look on his face.
In addition, there is Miss Lan who has bodyguards holding up the black curtain.
"Third Master!"
"Hello, Third Master!"
There are many candidates who come and go for him, and they are all respectful.
"Miss Lan, what are you looking at?"
Mr. Liu's attitude towards this girl is very respectful.
If the candidate was invested by him, then the alchemy master in front of him was invited by him.
"It's nothing. I accidentally glanced at the list of candidates who came to participate in the auction today and saw a familiar name. Then I looked for it and found it."
Miss Lan looked at the boy 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."
Liu Sanye had recruited too many candidates. He waved his hands and muttered: "I can't remember clearly. I guess he's just a gangster. That's a good surname. It reminds me of the chair murderer from the Ether Association. That brother He is really fierce, no wonder he is favored by Miss Yue Ji."
Miss Lan hummed: "It would be interesting if Miss Yue Ji were here today."
"It is indeed a pity that Miss Yue Ji was injured at this juncture. Originally, I wanted to use all my resources to help her advance to the fifth level. Now that the old man of the Si family has come out, he has brought several fierce candidates, who can If you can't successfully photograph the Heart of the Moon and Stone, you can only look at the Butcher's." Mr. Liu sighed.
The butcher grinned and said, "Don't worry, Third Master, I'm not afraid of those guys!"
"Pull you down. The ancient martial arts path is only at its strongest stage when it reaches the fifth level. Those candidates brought out by the Si family are all extremely ruthless tacticians. Your brain is not enough to deal with them."
Liu Sanye wondered: "I'm curious why Miss Yue Ji had to venture into the underground ruins and seriously injured herself. It was the same some time ago. If she was willing to accept the trial and gifts from Lord Netherworld at that time, I'm afraid she might not have reached level 5 a long time ago, but in the end, she couldn't be found."
He scratched his head: "What did she do?"
The butcher laughed muffledly: "Let's fall in love."
Liu Sanye held it in for a long time and said: "The inheritance path of killing ghosts not only tests the ability to perceive time and space. People with deeper obsessions are often more likely to take this path. Her talent is so good, she should She has a very deep obsession. She has suffered so much to get to this point, why should she delay herself?"
Nonsense, of course it’s for men.
Miss Lan snorted coldly.
Sister Yue Ji is her close best friend.
She knew about those private matters.
Back in the forbidden area of Xigang, Sister Yue Ji used her connections to ask her to give away a piece of evil spirit.
When she asked curiously, she found out the true identity of this young man.
I was originally curious as to who could be so obsessed with that beautiful iceberg girl.
Now that I look at him, he turns out to be a scumbag.
Bringing another woman to the Brynhildr and still being so close.
The more she watched, the more unhappy she became, and she suddenly ordered her subordinates: "Xiao Wu, go and arrange for the man named Gu Ting to be next to our private room. I have something to say to him in person later."
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Half an hour later, Gu Jianlin completed the formalities and got the ticket to enter the auction.
"The auction will last for a long time. We will find an opportunity to sneak away later."
He lowered his voice.
Tang Ling followed him and hummed.
There was a waiter in front of them leading them through the dark corridor. On both sides were some classical 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 splendid song and dance hall like a temple. The huge stage is lit with bright lights. There are huge pillars in all directions. The walls are flashing with light and shadow. The outline of the ancient civilization of the gods can be vaguely seen. Those giants are like Looking down at the earth from the clouds has a strong religious atmosphere.
The auditorium was already packed, the lights overhead were dim, and people were whispering to each other.
In addition, there are six separate boxes, with the widest view above, overlooking the auditorium.
Only six directors are eligible.
At the same time, a beautiful host walked onto the stage and said softly.
"Tonight is a sleepless carnival, both hell and heaven. Welcome to the dark world."
She smiled slightly and said to everyone: "We gave birth to the chosen people from the darkness, ushered in new life in the destruction, and sought salvation in the chaos. We lit firewood in the darkness and burned the decay."
"To the great King," she said.
Everyone in the audience stood up and said deeply: "To the great king."
Gu Jianlin and Tang Ling didn't know why, so they could only learn from others.
The next moment, everyone sat down.
The host said: "Before the auction starts tonight, we have also prepared a small surprise for a special guest. The auction of the Brynhildr will start in twenty-five minutes. Please enjoy the rest of the time. The stage play prepared by Youying Group for you - The Ancient Catastrophe."
Tang Ling was slightly startled: "Wait, ancient catastrophe?"
Gu Jianlin was also shocked. He never thought that he would watch a drama before the auction started.
The audience was in an uproar. They seemed not to have expected such a surprise.
Just hearing the four words "Ancient Catastrophe", I already understood something.
Snapped.
The light of the temple went out.
The glass walls in all directions glowed, and the holographic projectors started.
Accompanied by classically pathos music, the actors made a grand appearance.
The temple has been replaced by a dry and cracked wasteland. The blood-red sunset dyed the horizon red, reflecting five sculptures that reach into the sky and the earth. They stand like giant gods, wearing bright red robes and lowering their heads. Can't see the face clearly, looking down from a high place, so mysterious, profound and awe-inspiring.
Countless rubble floated in mid-air, and the world seemed to have lost gravity.
Under the dim sunset, countless huge planets can be vaguely seen. They are sleeping in the deep universe, but they are connected to each other by star-like roads, as if they are a brilliant and bright civilization.
A huge sigh echoed in the apocalyptic silence.
"Chi, why did you betray humanity?"
In the dim twilight, a man with black hair and red eyes was pierced by an ancient Tang sword. 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, there were four other people who were also penetrated by Tang Dao and were frozen in the void, unable to move.
Time seems to be passing quickly, and their bodies are gradually decaying and heading towards death.
"Over the years you have always been saying that I betrayed humanity, which makes my ears prick."
Someone sighed softly, and his back was lengthened by the afterglow of the setting sun, seeming to extend to the end of the horizon.
"But I feel that I am the only savior of the human world."
He paused: "It's a pity that geniuses are always lonely and cannot be understood by others. Well, stop trying to use the fire of divine sacrifice to absorb life force. Is the eighth-level Dong Huang so afraid to face death?"
His voice is young, soft and powerful.
The Donghuang sighed: "The so-called saving the world is to kill all the sublimated people in the world and then cut off the inheritance path? It's so crazy, no wonder you betrayed everyone."
The young man smiled and said: "Don't say that. In fact, I still have many supporters in the dark world. 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 rebirth. More Besides, what’s so good about the inheritance path? Is it the mission of protecting humanity that you don’t want to give up, or the power it brings you?”
"You can't prove that what you do can save the world."
The Donghuang said in a deep voice: "This is just your crazy obsession and your wishful thinking."
The young man suddenly sighed with regret, and his voice changed, becoming cold and distant: "I remember that in the autumn of 1801, my teacher took my senior brother and me to London for further study. We listened to an old priest preaching in the church. One passage particularly impressed me. If I remember correctly, it was Chapter 13 of the Gospel of Matthew in the Bible."
He spread his hands and said softly: "The wheat field represents the entire world. Those selected seeds are the people of the kingdom of heaven. The tares are those who belong to the devil, and those who sow tares are the devil. The day of harvest is the end of the world. As for the harvest, His workers are angels. At the end of the world, the fate of those who belong to the devil will be like tares plucked out and thrown into the fire."
"Although my senior brother is a fool, 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 predecessors, but you don't believe it, and even interpret it wrongly."
A huge sigh echoed like a bell: "You are tainting our ancient faith."
The young man sneered: "It's always been like this, right? The dog in the village barked, and the dogs in the village didn't know why, so they barked too. Why barked? What's the use of barking? Who is barking for? ?”
"You compare us all to dogs?"
"To be honest, you are not worthy. At least the dog will listen to its owner."
"..."
"I would like to ask, have you ever traveled outside the earth? Have you traveled through the world of the ancient gods, and have you ever seen the dimension that belongs to them? Have you ever 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 didn't. In this world, I am the only one who has glimpsed that amazing secret. But the secret is like the devil. You should speak softly, otherwise you will wake it up."
The Donghuang was silent for a long time: "Why did you say that?"
The young man sat on the broken boulder and said quietly: "Counting from the ancient barbaric era, the history of human civilization is only 150,000 years. However, do you know that the inheritance path has existed for about as long as you are now? The sunlight shining on your face is so long and ancient."
He told the most astonishing secret in the plainest language: "Instructor Taiyin, you are the hero who protects the human world. Back then, I respected you as much as I respected the teacher, but you were too stupid and too weak. The inheritance path is fundamental. It’s not something someone like you should get involved with.”
"A foolish person like you has a chance to aspire to the ninth level. Doesn't it mean that even I look mediocre?"
Twilight fell on the young man.
He was of average stature, vaguely like a young man.
He looked up at the sky. Countless stars seemed to be about to fall, filled with murderous intent.
The five djinn-like sculptures were crumbling, and demonic black shadows were twisting and struggling in the darkness.
It seemed as if he was about to break free from the prison.
"So, go with peace of mind, the world doesn't need you."
The young man said: "Your beliefs, your persistence, and your contributions are worthless to this world."
In the dark wasteland, vast numbers of believers spread like a tide.
As abundant as sea sand.
When twilight fell, a huge black hole opened up in the sky.
The man wearing a cyan mask walked out of nothingness, looked down from a high position, and said lightly: "That's it. Since you and I are both sinners in the human world, how can we decide the winner here?"
"Brother, you are here."
The young man raised his head, with a strange smile painted on his red mask.
The world collapsed in front of him.
In the roar of collapse, he seemed to be laughing loudly and showing off wantonly.
This is the Red King.
Jiang Yanli.
There was a wave of applause, and people in the audience applauded to show respect.
This play is equipped with the most cutting-edge modern technological special effects, and the actors hired are all top-notch. However, none of the applause of the people present was for this play, but for that period of real history.
Because no matter how good the special effects are, no matter how excellent the actors are, and no matter how excellent the script is, they can't interpret one thousandth of the charm of that unparalleled battle, let alone restore the king's peerless appearance.
Gu Jianlin was silent after watching the play.
"This is a true history that took place in the Fuso Shrine in the early 19th century. The Red King sacrificed five eighth-level sacred sublimators to awaken the five ancient ancestors. The Fuso God had been sleeping for four thousand years. The palace awakens and invades reality again. Civil strife breaks out in the human world, known as the ancient catastrophe."
Tang Ling said with lip language: "It means the greatest catastrophe in human history, because the two strongest pillars of the human world in history almost destroyed the entire civilization of the Ascendants in the abyss."
Gu Jianlin's lips moved slightly: "There is no such history in the Ether Association."
"Because the family scandal should not be made public, the Blue King and the Red King were nurtured by the President. They should have been the masterpieces she was most proud of in her life, but in the end they almost ruined the entire human world."
Tang Ling explained: "Of course the president, who is so proud, cannot accept this kind of thing, so he ordered the Green King and the Red King to be removed from the association, and their affairs are not allowed to be discussed within the association. The Green King is still a good old man. It’s better, at least it finally prevented the destruction of the human world, but the Red King is an absolute taboo.”
Regardless of whether she wants it or not, she is the disciple of the Lord of Sword Tomb, a student of natural disaster.
He is still the successor chosen by the President.
Naturally, there are more secrets to know.
Gu Jianlin thought it was true.
In the Soul Patio before, Minister Zhou just mentioned the Red King.
He was immediately killed by thunder falling from the sky.
No bones remain.
The Ether 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 only appeared after that catastrophe. No matter in terms of strength or contribution to history, they are not as good as the Red King and the Blue King. These two people should be regarded as the culmination of tens of thousands of years of human history. Or, according to legend, he 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 in the entire human world, only the two of them have truly interpreted the wisdom and mysteries left by their predecessors. They have reached the peak by standing on the shoulders of giants. They are the only two people in history who have left People who have passed through the human world and entered the dimension of the ancient gods."
Gu Jianlin was startled: "Isn't the Ancient God Realm considered a dimension separate from the human world?"
Tang Ling shook her head: "It doesn't count, because the ancient gods' world has been partially integrated with the real world. The dimension of the ancient gods I am referring to is the world that belongs to them."
Gu Jianlinxin said that was the case.
The Red King's behavior is indeed crazy.
So much so that he became more and more curious about what the teacher had done back then.
By the end of the play, the actors had already left.
There was only a collapsed world, and countless black holes exploded, as if all the stars in the sky had fallen.
The world is teetering on the edge of doom.
Only one arrogant voice echoed between heaven and earth, as if it had lasted forever.
"If you don't hate the ancients, I won't see you. If you hate the ancients, I won't see you."
The applause resumed, echoing like a tidal wave.
Almost everyone stood up and paid high respect to the first king in the dark world.
Tang Ling also stood up and pretended to applaud.
At this time, Gu Jianlin suddenly discovered that there were two more figures in a hidden corner.
Under the dim light, Jing Ci stood in the darkness, as if he were a non-existent ghost.
Huaiyin was sitting in the wheelchair, listening to the arrogant sighs, with a weathered face showing neither sadness nor joy.
Like an old monk sitting quietly in a temple.
There is no wave in the ancient well, but it is so lonely.
The next moment, it was like an illusion.
Both men disappeared.
Gu Jianlin was surprised.
This pair of elusive master and disciple actually appeared here.
This just proves the authenticity of this drama, and what it interprets is real history.
This play ends here. It roughly tells the story of the Red King who was supposed to be the guardian of the human world, but he betrayed the mission of the natural disasters, failed the cultivation of his mentor and his wife, and even went so far as to kill the top executives of the Ether Association. He threw himself into the dark world, summoned countless believers, and tried to cut off the inheritance path.
As his senior brother, the King of Blue held a completely different philosophy and came to the opposite side of life and death with him. The two strongest pillars of the human world in the past turned against each other and the world was shattered.
As for the Ether Association, which cultivated these two natural disasters, it was naturally the one who suffered the most heavy losses.
Those grievances and hatreds have also been buried in the long river of history with time.
But the influence of both of them has not disappeared to this day.
As for why these two natural disasters suddenly went crazy, it seems to be an unsolved mystery that is unknown.
The drama ended and the holographic projection screen dimmed.
The light fell from the dome again.
The beautiful host appeared again and the auction officially began.
However, in the crowd, Gu Jianlin had a doubt.
The host just said that this stage play called The Catastrophe of the Ancients was prepared for one person.
Who is this person?
"Teacher, or senior brother?"
"That's weird," he said softly.
Tang Ling glanced at him: "What?"
Gu Jianlin shook his head and said he was fine.
Suddenly, someone stood behind him and tapped the back of the chair lightly.
Gu Jianlin silently turned his head and saw a girl covered by bodyguards in a black curtain, looking at him through the gauze.
The next moment, he raised his hand slightly and stopped the red-haired girl who was ready to attack.
"You are the person that Sister Yueji likes, right?"
The crisp yet distant voice sounded directly in his mind.
Miss Lan looked at him with very cold eyes.
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