Gu Jianlin glanced at the time on his phone and saw that there was still about an hour before the assembly.
At this time, he thought of when he was in elementary school, when his parents had not yet divorced, and his personality was still relatively lively. He often pretended to be sick and did not go to school. He played games at home and was quite happy.
He didn't expect that he would have such an experience when he grew up.
It's just that pretending to be sick this time is definitely useless, the camp is full of priests and alchemists.
He couldn't find any reason to shirk it.
"Really annoying."
He returned to his tent, and casually liberated the locks that did not exist, and the silver-white chains flew horizontally.
Before leaving, he still had to take a look at the contents of the clay tablet of fate.
But for a moment, he had a sudden thought.
"The teacher once told me that the clone created by the Kirin Forbidden Curse cannot leave one kilometer away from oneself, but this is only for humans. I don't know if my shadow can break this restriction. If possible, I can let the shadow support Youzhu , as long as it is not fatally injured, it will not disperse."
Gu Jianlin murmured to himself: "There is no need for Shadow to carry Jiuyin. After all, the side effects of this thing are too great. Shadow will collapse directly after using it a few times. It is better for me to hold it in my hand."
If he really needs to use Jiu Yin, he can summon the fragments of Qilin's Wedge and put Jiu Yin inside.
Let the shadow summon back the fragments of the Kirin Wedge.
Perfect cycle!
Give it a try!
For a moment, the spirituality in his body evaporated, and a blood-red shadow condensed out of thin air.
That's where it gets interesting.
If it is the divine path, then the shadow will be dark.
On the other hand, if it is the path of killing ghosts, then the shadow will be blood red.
The Kirin Forbidden Curse is truly powerful and can defy the heavens. It is worthy of being one of the five original forbidden curses. Even though it is condensed from shadows and is not flesh and blood, it has a solid entity and a spiritual cycle.
You can even use breathing techniques.
His whole body was wrapped in blood-colored mist, and he couldn't see whether he was wearing any clothes.
An enchanting and beautiful face, with long, ink-dyed hair that spreads like a waterfall.
Breathtakingly beautiful.
The shadow pulled out a sheathed alchemy sword from the tent, and suddenly disappeared from the spot like a ghost.
Gu Jianlin manipulated the shadow, silently counting the time and distance.
For the ghost-slaying path, running one kilometer is not a waste of energy at all.
Gu Jianlin was multitasking and felt that the distance between his body and his clone had just reached the limit.
The shadow continued to move in the opposite direction from him.
Ten meters, twenty meters, thirty meters!
Great, there really is no distance limit!
This is similar to the yin and yang twin jade pendants.
This is the benefit brought by the Supreme Personality. Every ability has unexpected surprises.
The only price is that Gu Jianlin has to focus on two things and do one thing.
When the clone is busy, the main body will be in a daze.
When the main body is busy, the clone will be in a daze.
"No wonder Youzhu's academic performance is so poor. She is actually quite smart."
Gu Jianlindi muttered.
The shadow is already galloping on the endless ice field, rushing towards the depths of the eternal sea.
After doing this, he felt much relieved.
He sat on the military bed and opened the sealed wooden box.
Tablet of Destiny.
The last time I watched Destiny Clay, it was thanks to Thunder.
It was a clay tablet of destiny that Lao Gu brought back from Qilin Immortal Palace and was sealed in the Soul Patio.
After Gu Jianlin looked at the tablet of fate, he learned a huge secret.
I don’t know what the harvest will be this time.
This clay tablet of destiny was also engraved with strange words crawling like snakes. It was twisting like a living creature, shining with a strange light, and even emitted a black mist when he stared at it.
Boom!
There was a roar in Gu Jianlin's mind, and he felt that the words in front of him were twisting like a whirlpool, swallowing his spirit, leaving only a weird and twisted tunnel in front of him, as if he had traveled through time and space.
The endless depths of darkness.
I could vaguely hear an ancient low voice, as if a ghost was laughing hoarsely.
There was a hint of malice in the laughter.
This seems to be the voice of Lord Qilin!
It was a dark and deep mausoleum, with huge dark chains wrapped around the golden coffin like a keel.
In such a noble coffin, there lies a person sealed by a shroud!
No, not a human!
But God!
Gu Jianlin was very familiar with this scene, because this was the mausoleum where he was imprisoned.
Boom!
There was a roar in the silence, and the boulders rubbed against the ground, making a huge sound.
There was faint firelight coming in, reflecting the noble golden coffin.
The person sleeping in the golden coffin seemed to be a male. When the light fell on her, she opened her eyes and straightened her body quietly, looking down.
He was clearly imprisoned in a coffin, just like a king sitting on a throne.
The huge shadow is reflected in the depths of the mausoleum, like a ferocious black unicorn.
There was an angry roar of filial piety.
"I haven't seen the sun for more than two thousand years, Your Majesty."
Someone said softly: "It's really scary. Even after being suppressed for more than two thousand years, your power is still so powerful. If you hadn't recovered the spiritual realm, I'm afraid no one would be able to set foot in this tomb. With this power, no one would be able to set foot in this tomb." In a short time, you will probably be able to kill all the Kuilong Ancestors on the first level."
This man's voice was so strange and erratic that he couldn't even distinguish between male and female.
"Fortunately, you still maintain your sanity."
He paused: "Otherwise I wouldn't be able to come in."
In the deepest part of the silence, the shadow of a huge unicorn shook, and the ashes of the mausoleum shook off.
The man in the golden coffin looked down at him, and ancient whispers echoed in the darkness.
She seemed to be laughing, and her laughter was like the echo from the deepest part of hell.
"Not many people can come up to me."
There was a hint of joking expression in those cool golden eyes:
"Even I didn't expect that there would be someone as strange as you in this world."
Her voice was like rolling thunder, majestic and angry.
"After so many years, there are occasionally a few people like me."
The mysterious man chuckled: "Of course, what I am may not be important to you. What is important is that I actually found traces of Suzaku in Qilin Immortal Palace. This is intolerable to the Venerable Things. You may have realized her existence earlier than me, so you also know that you have lost."
He paused: "The wrath of the sky, tearing apart dimensions, coming out of thin air, is really terrifying."
Lord Qilin looked down at this tiny man, and the golden boy seemed to be surrounded by a giant thunder of destruction.
Faint thunder.
The huge unicorn black shadow struggled wildly, and the world seemed to be torn apart and about to collapse.
"But, how could Lord Qilin lose?"
The mysterious man suddenly changed the topic: "I think you are ready, right?"
Lord Qilin stared at him indifferently, and the cheerful and vicious laughter vaguely echoed in the darkness.
"Replacing flowers with trees, changing fate against the will of heaven, this unparalleled achievement is unparalleled in ancient and modern times."
The mysterious man sighed: "I'm afraid even Lord Zhulong can't imagine that you have such a method. You are worthy of being the deepest hidden ancient supreme. You are worthy of being Lord Qilin, I admire you!"
Boom!
Lord Qilin raised her hand, and her body burst into fragments of golden light, as if a blazing sun was born from her body. The dark tomb was penetrated and illuminated, and the whole world was crumbling.
Rising like the sun!
The brilliant light disappeared, and in an instant it turned into darkness like eternal night.
Finally, a mask as black as ink jade was condensed out of thin air. It was so ancient and solemn, with ancient and stern lines, carved with hollow holes and edges, and even bulges like blood vessels, which was strange and eerie.
The terrifying roar echoed like thunder.
Lord Qilin said indifferently: "I have seen your end, human being."
"Of course those who hold the power of life and death can see my ending."
The mysterious man said softly: "But to me, life and death are no longer important. We have a common enemy. For hundreds of millions of years, it has been a great honor for a human like me to be able to cooperate with a great being like you."
He bowed slightly and said with a smile, "Farewell."
Holding the mask in his hand, this man turned around and walked into the light, disappearing without a trace.
boom!
The scene in front of Gu Jianlin finally settled on this scene.
In the long silence, he remained silent for a long time.
【Recommendation ticket】
【Monthly Pass】
