The Deep Blue was galloping in the vast wind and snow. The technical staff who were supposed to be working overtime late at night, as well as the Omegas who were preparing for the battle in the training room, all felt the majestic pressure falling from the sky and were in constant turmoil.
Many people's legs went weak and they knelt down on the spot, sweating profusely.
"Asshole!"
In the conference room filled with sandalwood fragrance, the huge log desk was smashed to pieces by a slap and collapsed suddenly.
Taihua stood up suddenly, his breathing changed into a state of no distance, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Only the strong wind blows away the hair of the senior officials.
Baifeng's eyes were almost exploding, and the documents in front of him were flying and falling like butterflies. It was clear that he was also at the Sanctuary level of the Sword Sect path, but he could feel the chilling sword intent permeating the air, almost tearing him apart.
"What just happened?"
Saint Ye Knife's eyes were horrified and he whispered: "This is the first time I have seen the president be so rude."
The Xuanyin Saint, who was of a lower rank, did not even dare to speak at all, and was so frightened.
The night watchmen headed by Han Jing also looked at each other and did not dare to ask any more questions.
Only Winter, as a demigod-level ascender, vaguely noticed something, because the president's spiritual thoughts briefly left the floating ship and were transmitted to a place thousands of miles away.
This is the last pre-war meeting held by the President. It is necessary to discuss and determine the details of the strategy team's upcoming trip to the Dragon's Nest to defeat the Kui Dragon Ancestor. As the leader of the team, he, a demigod, actually still has no command authority and must do so unconditionally. Follow orders, even in wartime.
Because as long as the president is alive, she will always be the one who really gives orders, and will not leave it to others.
It's not that she looks down on the two vice-presidents she trained.
The old man looks down on everyone equally.
"call."
He picked up the teacup and took a sip, his eyes darkening.
I don’t know what happened to make the president so upset.
Even the meeting to attack the ancestor of Kuilong was ignored.
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In Gu Jianlin's lounge, the parrot was eating bird food with its head down, when suddenly he saw a golden light coming toward his face!
It was so frightened that the bird's body trembled and several of its feathers fell off.
Naturally, Taihua would not pay attention to a stupid bird, and suddenly scurried over to the boy's bed, his eyes solemn.
Gu Jianlin was lying on the bed honestly, obviously in a deep sleep state. The child's sleeping posture was very honest, curled up like a shrimp, with the quilt covering him like a shroud.
This sleeping position is usually preferred by insecure children.
Even when he fell asleep, he still clutched the knife bag tightly in his hand.
"You."
Taihua raised his hand and touched the young man's forehead, sighed quietly, and said softly: "Looking at the past and present, you are the only one who has provoked three ancient supreme beings at the same time, except for the unlucky guy Xu Fu."
This president who has stood on top of the world for four hundred years actually had a trace of guilt in his eyes and murmured: "According to the prophecy, after Tang Zijing and Gu Cian's failure, someone will naturally go to Penglai Immortal Island to solve everything. . I didn’t believe it, and I was even prepared to take action myself. Who would have thought that that person turned out to be you?”
Gu Jianlin naturally couldn't hear these words.
In fact, even if he didn't hear it, he could still figure out what was going on.
Both Gu Cian and Tang Zijing were the people arranged by the president to enter the Qilin Immortal Palace.
After all, without the President's permission, it is obviously impossible for them to leverage the power of the Wedge of Heaven and Man.
Therefore, the first person to understand the potential crisis in Penglai Island was the president.
However, if Taihua had to choose again, she would take action herself.
Even if you pay the price of losing your life for it.
Gu Jianlin's breathing was long, matching the rhythm of heaven and earth, and golden blood vessels could be seen under his fair skin.
That is the frequency of the heavenly beings breathing.
He just didn't know what he was dreaming about in his dream. He frowned and trembled all over.
It was like a nightmare.
"He is both a heavenly being and an evolver."
Taihua stretched out his hand to smooth his forehead and whispered: "Lei Lei almost lost his life before he could finish the journey, but you have already finished it. How did you do it, kid?"
As the top of the world, of course she knew there was a problem.
She even guessed how he did it.
Perhaps Qingya already knew this.
Otherwise, even if there are not many talented priests, Qing will not go to Fengcheng to find this child.
Even Gu Cian's son's talent and strength can only be said to be quite outstanding, nothing more.
It's not enough for a natural disaster to take it so seriously.
She, the master's wife, knew who the Blue King was.
The Blue King's grand vision is to transcend the past, present and future, become the pinnacle of the two worlds, explore the mysteries of the universe, the origin of all things, and the cause and effect of all things, endless and never-ending.
In a sense, Qingcai is the most ambitious person in the world, and Chidu is not as good as him.
What kind of secrets would the students chosen by such people hide?
unimaginable.
As the president of the Ether Association and the guardian of the world of order, the most important thing she should do is to kill the child immediately. She doesn't even need to verify her conjecture. As long as there is the slightest suspicion, just kill it.
No matter what the Blue King is planning, it will be to no avail.
The bets placed by the ancient supreme beings will also come up empty.
If it were her a hundred years ago, there would be no need for any hesitation, this child would already be a corpse.
It's just that she can't do it now.
Perhaps it's because of this boy's potential that he can truly become an unprecedented pillar of the human world.
Or maybe he can influence the game of the Supremes in the chess game of the future doomsday.
Or maybe it was his outstanding contributions to the human world that made her love talents.
Well, none of that matters.
Taihua felt that maybe he had become kinder as he got older.
"If you die, I will ask the Suzaku clan to bury you with you at any cost."
She whispered: "Including the Priory."
The wind and snow howled outside the window, and the chill filled the air through the portholes, but could not get close to the young man.
Taihua softly hummed an ancient country folk song.
It was a song she sang when she put her eldest daughter to sleep during the war many years ago. At that time, she would come back to see her child every time before going to the battlefield, because she felt that she might fall at any time, and if she didn't look more, If you look at it a few times, you may not have another chance in the future, so cherish the present moment.
Unknowingly, more than three hundred years have passed and her eldest daughter has been killed by her own hands.
She never sang the song again.
Except tonight.
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As thunder rolled, a drop of rain fell on the collapsed front hood of the car.
When Gu Jianlin opened his eyes again, dense raindrops spread on the dry asphalt on the highway. The smell of earth blew against his face with the moist wind, and the willow trees on both sides of the road swayed in the wind.
There were burning flames before my eyes, a never-ending storm howling, lightning and thunder.
He was in the passenger seat, his head covered with blood, and in front of him was the shriveled front of the car.
The huge truck was engulfed in flames. There was no one in the shattered cab. Only traces of burns remained. The leather seats were riddled with holes, as if some monster had been sitting there.
came back.
This time I'm really back.
This was Gu Jianlin's biggest nightmare deep in his heart, and it was also his first contact with the extraordinary. This seventeen-year-old boy broke into the world of the ancient gods and sublime beings, and held a sword in his hand ever since.
I just don’t know why, but he lost all power on this highway. Just like a weak ordinary person, he can no longer feel the power in his body, including the mythical weapons.
This was obviously the authority of the Suzaku clan, which turned him into the helpless boy in the car accident.
Even so, he still pulled off his seat belt and kicked the withered car door.
There was a bang, but no kick.
He gritted his teeth and raised his foot again to kick desperately, like a crazy lunatic.
Finally, the car door was kicked open, and he walked out of the car with his head bruised and bleeding, breathing heavily.
Basking in the heavy rain, I looked around.
There is no ancestor of Gui Che, and there is no sight of Lao Gu.
There was no end to the highway as far as the eye could see, and it was filled with thick fog. He seemed to be trapped and died here.
Vaguely, a huge black shadow appeared on the sky, covering the sky and the sun.
The old voice, with a malicious and joyful smile, said with a hoarse smile: "No matter who bets on you, you will definitely die today. This is the authority of Lord Suzaku, reincarnation! After countless nirvana, the great The Supreme Being has been reborn again, and you will be buried here and swallowed by Him.”
This is Xu Fu's voice.
But in an instant, his voice became so urgent again, and he said: "Venerable Suzaku left his authority through my medium in order to erase one of the pillars of the human world! You are only a fourth-level person. You should not be you in the first place." Yes, why is that like this? There must be some big secret about you."
The legendary alchemist seems to have become more sophisticated.
Half of his personality is controlled by the Ancient Supreme, which is weird and vicious.
The other half is anxious and helpless for the sake of mankind.
Gu Jianlin smiled in relief.
I thought I would have to face this curse when I was forty years old.
Unexpectedly, fate would bring him here in advance.
Since becoming an Ascended One, everything he has done is to improve his power, in order to return to this highway one day and cut off this damn fate, taking the Suzaku clan behind him with him.
When the ancestor of the ghost car comes, kill the ancestor of the ghost car.
If Lord Suzaku comes, then kill Lord Suzaku.
If gods stand in the way, they will kill gods; if they stand in the way of Buddha, they will kill Buddha.
There is only one thing in Gu Jianlin's world that cannot be offended by others.
Unfortunately, he didn't expect that fate would play a huge joke on him. When he came here, he was still the same weak young man, without any strength and even unarmed.
He held his forehead and suddenly forgot many things.
He couldn't remember what power he had once mastered, and he also forgot what his inheritance path was.
Since entering the extraordinary world, all memories have disappeared.
Xu Fu sneered in a spiteful and hoarse voice: "In the world of reincarnation and nirvana, you will naturally be reduced to the weakest state. You will not remember anything. All you have is despair and fear."
He paused, then changed his tone, and said urgently: "Don't forget, I'm about to remember it! If you really can't remember it, it's all over! What should I do? There is no flaw, it's impeccable, how can I make you remember it? Right? By the way, you are not the only one here! There is someone who can save you! Just hold on and wait for me!"
Gu Jianlin didn't know what the old man was talking about, and he even forgot who he was.
Have someone come and save him.
Who can save him.
He knew that he was in a very dangerous place, so he didn't want others to die.
I have a splitting headache and the past has become blank.
There was some terrifying black shadow lingering in the sky, looking down at him.
Gu Jianlin vaguely thought that it was that thing that killed his father.
So he took a deep breath, dismissed the fear in his mind, and raised his head.
boom!
For just a moment, his brain felt as if someone had hit it with a hammer, almost smashing it to pieces.
Standing on the sky is a graceful and noble god. He is like a creature from ancient mythology. His wings that cover the sky are burning with fire, and his terrifying profile is illuminated by lightning and thunder.
This is...a god!
Suzaku!
The majestic pressure fell from the sky, Gu Jianlin groaned and almost fell to his knees.
His shoulder was suddenly bloody and the bones were dislocated.
"Even if you forget it, your own power has not been eliminated?"
Xu Fu's devilish laughter sounded again: "Interesting, but how long can you hold on? This is the authority exerted through me as the medium, and the competition is between you and me. I have met the Reverend Suzaku, so in the world of reincarnation and nirvana , you can summon His power, which can easily crush you."
"If you were at the Sanctuary level now, you would be able to recall who you are, but unfortunately you are not. All you can do now is persevere. If your spiritual will collapses, you will be completely devoured!"
He sighed: "Hold on a little longer, hold on a little longer! I can feel the potential in your body. As long as you hold on a little longer, a flaw will appear and you will be reminded of everything! That person is on the way!"
boom!
Gu Jianlin felt the majestic pressure again, and the vision in front of his eyes was filled with scarlet halo. He knew that his eyes were bloodshot, because his cervical vertebrae were almost crushed, and he was in excruciating pain.
He just saw a terrifying vision, a huge truck roaring towards him.
The strange humanoid figure in the driver's seat smiled at him.
When the truck crashed into him, he felt that all the bones in his body were shattered.
Organs are also displaced and bleeding.
He spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered back a few steps, but still managed to hold his head up.
It seemed that he wanted to see the face of the god clearly.
In an instant, another huge pressure came, and the world-burning flames ignited.
His eyes were burned into terrifying black holes, and he staggered back a few steps.
Nothing can be seen.
There was thunder in the ears, the eardrum was almost shattered, and the ears were filled with broken noises.
It's strange, who is that old man?
Remind him later.
After a while, he cursed him again.
It is said that someone will come to save him. Who can it be? Just don't come.
Gu Jianlin was not actually afraid of death, he just didn't want to die without knowing it.
I don’t want to die with regrets either.
It would be great if you could take your enemies away with you before you die.
Boom!
His left leg suddenly suffered severe pain and his knee was shattered.
Almost fell.
He didn't know why, but he just felt like he couldn't fall.
If he falls, all his self-esteem and pride will collapse with him.
The whole life is beyond redemption.
Even if you are blind, you can still feel the view falling from the sky.
That look was like looking at an ant.
Gu Jianlin really hated that look, so he forced himself to stand up again.
With his spine on the verge of breaking, he raised his head forcefully and raised a middle finger to challenge the aloof gods.
For a moment, he felt the terrifying thunder again.
The raised middle finger was twisted and broken on the spot.
Even the heart was oppressed, as if it was being clenched tightly by invisible hands, almost crushing it.
His memory faded again, and he even forgot why he was here.
However, at this moment, he suddenly heard someone calling him in the wind and rain.
Someone tried to run towards him, across the endless storm.
That voice was so familiar that it seemed to have appeared in my dreams countless times, haunting me.
Gu Jianlin felt the sound of footsteps in the wind and rain. Someone broke through the storm and ran towards him desperately.
It’s so strange, who is he?
He was proficient in profiling, and there seemed to be unprecedented anxiety and concern in that call, as well as a hoarse voice, determination to disregard life and death, and strong emotions that had been suppressed in his heart for many years.
He didn't know who that person was.
Little did he know that he would be so important in another person's heart.
He ran unconsciously, even though it was difficult to breathe, his heart hurt like a knife, and all the bones in his body were broken.
With only one leg, he also has to find that person.
It seems that there is such a person in this world. When he is in the most despair and pain, she will come to him desperately and hold him tightly in her arms, just like she has for so many years.
A girl rushed out of the endless storm.
Su Youzhu ran in the wind and rain, her short platinum hair swaying in the wind, and the hem of her nightgown swaying. She didn't know how she got here, but there was an old man who vaguely sent her here.
Her boy seemed to be dying here, so she ran desperately on the endless highway.
The gods above the sky exerted majestic pressure, and her memory became blurry. Her petite body was also on the verge of reaching its limit. The fine blood beads deep in her pale skin were still as light and agile as an elf.
Thunder rolls.
Gu Jianlin was shaken by the majestic pressure and was on the verge of death. He had really reached his limit. He was just a seventeen-year-old high school student. His most outstanding physical ability was that he served as a forward in football matches.
Now all the bones in his body are broken and his organs are on the verge of failure.
As a human being, we have reached our limit.
Just when he was about to fall, he heard a familiar call.
The girl said: "Gu Jianlin."
When Gu Jianlin heard the name, he staggered and was about to fall down.
His memory suddenly became loose, and someone stood in front of him and helped him.
It was a handsome man with a cigarette in his mouth and looking at him proudly.
The woman in a suit and skirt stood beside him, smiling silently.
The cute and cute Loli raised her chin and looked at him.
Gu Jianlin nodded to them subconsciously and continued walking forward.
It seemed that there was no longer a highway in front of him, but an empty football field. There was a smiling fat man and a pretty and shy girl cheering him on. Someone also handed him a bottle of mineral water.
After rushing out of the basketball court, he found the dilapidated and quiet Heiyun City Walled City, with a little girl guiding him.
The gray-haired old man smiled and kicked the door open for him, letting the light shine in his face.
Gu Jianlin gasped for breath, but there was endless night in front of him.
A charming female doctor and a rough-and-tumble husband.
A man in a suit stood in front of him, holding a bloody heart in his hand.
The old man in the wheelchair looked at him with a smile, patted his back with his strong palms, and asked him to rush forward.
Finally, there was a majestic and indifferent woman who helped him disperse the wind and rain with a wave of her hand.
Faintly, the sound of wind and rain disappeared.
The white-haired girl stood silently on the roadside and gave him a gentle push.
Gu Jianlin took a step forward and smelled the familiar cold body fragrance.
In the torrential rain, Su Youzhu finally hugged the boy. The forgotten past came back like a tide. She also hugged him like this on the devastated highway half a year ago.
Gu Jianlin also remembered the familiar warmth and the familiar body fragrance.
There are also calls echoing in my ears.
His burned eyes grew back, his broken bones were reshaped, his weakened organs regained their vitality, and his cold and hypothermic body became hot again, evaporating the rainwater on his body.
"Youzhu..."
Even though he lost his memory, the burning emotions buried deep in his heart never changed.
They finally embraced each other, laughing at the god's incompetence.
In the endless wind and rain, Xu Fu stared at them through the rain curtain, his left eye was chaotic and strange, and his right eye was gentle and kind.
"I didn't expect it reminded him of it, damn it!"
He cursed loudly, then smiled gently and said: "It'll be fine if you remember it, it'll be fine if you think of it!"
Heaven is furious!
The world of reincarnation and nirvana guided by Xu Fu as a medium began to tremble violently.
Su Youzhu did not raise her head to look at the sky, but just hugged the young man in her arms tightly and smiled silently.
Gu Jianlin lay in her arms, staring at her ice-like face, and whispered: "Youzhu."
Su Youzhu said softly: "Huh?"
Gu Jianlin also said softly: "You are so beautiful."
He remembered, and memories flooded back to his mind.
Even in this terrifying desperate situation, as long as I can see her face, I feel that everything is not so bad.
The dark clouds in the sky were burned away, the scarlet birds chirped loudly, and the terrifying divine punishment gathered on the dome. The elements of the entire world converged into a world-destroying turbulence, and the divine punishment came.
Su Youzhu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, her pretty face turned pale.
Even if Gu Jianlin regained his strength, he could not compete with the power of a supreme being. Just feeling the pressure from thousands of meters in the air almost brought his soul to the edge of being burst!
So much so that the spirit was in disorder and it was impossible to contend.
Boom!
The phantom of Suzaku fell from the sky, as if it was going to knock the whole world into pieces!
"This is the world of reincarnation and nirvana. This is where the so-called reflection of destiny comes from. I have seen the original form of Lord Suzaku, so I can manifest such a powerful reflection. Even if you remember who you are, if you can't defeat him If you do, it will still be a dead end. Think about why He wants to kill you!"
At this moment, Xu Fu made an old call. He seemed to have defeated his inner demons, and his eyes regained unprecedented clarity: "This is your only chance! You must seize it!"
The world of reincarnation and nirvana summoned the reflection of the former Master Suzaku left in the past.
The power of an ancient supreme master looks down upon the world!
When the huge shadow fell, the world fell into a desperate silence.
Su Youzhu looked at the young man for the last time. There was no fear in her eyes, nor was she cold and indifferent.
Her eyes were full of tenderness.
She didn't know what would happen if she died here.
Will death in the illusion cause the clone to die?
Will the death of the clone be reflected back to the main body?
None of that matters.
For her, the most regretful thing was that she was not by his side when the boy had a car accident.
It is enough to fill up the regret in this way now.
Gu Jianlin held her hand and felt her softness in silence.
Suddenly, he figured something out and looked up at the sky.
yes.
Suzaku, why do you want to kill him?
For a moment, Gu Jianlin's left eye burned with a blazing golden color, and his right eye was filled with a strange blood color.
He raised his hand and reached into the endless storm.
He gently moved his fingers.
The world burst out with a devastating sound.
Because he used the characteristics of the world of reincarnation and nirvana to summon the reflections that had been left in the past.
It was as if the door to the Kingdom of God had opened, and the black Supreme roared through the dark clouds. His body was so huge, as if it were darkness itself. Half of his body was decayed and withered, and the other half was covered with hideous blood vessels. It was a perfect combination of life and death. , the blazing golden pupils shine through the endless storm!
——Reflection of Destiny, Lord Qilin!
Accompanied by the roar of the dragon, the sky seemed to have turned into the mighty River Styx, and the bloody storm swept the entire world. Dark red ancient dragons soared into the sky, time and space were shattered, and blood-red mandala flowers bloomed in the world!
——Reflection of Destiny, Lord Zhulong!
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Yesterday, my left hand suddenly hurt so much that I couldn't lift it up, so I was forced to type with one hand. As a result, my efficiency plummeted. I just finished writing now, sorry.
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