There was a violent storm outside the window of this private plane, and a stern and furious blue dragon could be seen vaguely entrenched in the clouds and mist, accompanied by terrifying lightning and thunder, as if it was about to ignite the darkness.
"Mr. Jing, do you really not need help?"
Tang Ling raised her cold, beautiful eyes, which were filled with freezing coldness. Her slender white hands were placed on the guitar case next to her, and her fingers were beating rhythmically, along with the rhythm of her breathing.
Her pupils sometimes glowed with a fierce golden color, and sometimes flashed with a coquettish vermilion color.
Since the return of the Sea of Eternal Life, she has never been able to find an opponent at the same level. Even the senior sixth-level members of the Night Watch and the Tribunal are no match for her, and they were even beaten by her without being able to fight back. force. And she is also preparing to advance to the next level of the Sword Sect, which is called Sword Demon.
The naming of the Sword Sect paths are very simple and crude, Sword Cultivator, Sword Madness, Sword Fool, Sword Spirit, and Sword Soul.
The last threshold before the holy realm level is the sword ghost.
At this level, the murderous nature of the Sword Sect path will be unprecedentedly serious.
"Do you want to help Jing Ci, or do you want to find him?"
Ji Zhou said disdainfully: "If it's the former, you don't have to worry. There are not many people in this world who can do anything to defeat him. Neither Lai Yin nor Lin Dong can be his opponent. If you want him to be serious, you must let someone The ancestor cannot be a weaker one like Kui Niao, but the Canglong from Buzhou Mountain."
In her hand she held a yellowed and worn ancient book.
A page in an ancient book uses ink to outline a majestic ancient dragon that controls wind and rain, traveling through the vast sea.
On the other page is a king holding a scepter. Countless people kneel on the throne and worship. They surround the altar with ninety-nine huge bronze pillars. Each pillar is wrapped with a dragon totem, flying in the clouds and mist.
"I heard that when Lord Zhulong was away, the ancestor of Canglong was the one who headed Mount Buzhou."
Tang Ling said absently.
The Ether Association has a special training base called the Central Spiritual Shuyuan, where almost all Omega Sequences have received rigorous training, and Hidden History is a required course for them.
Of course, except for Gu Jianlin's wild ways.
After all, he is a student of the Blue King, and everyone thinks he knows everything.
However, the Blue King felt that if his students went to the Ether Association, there was no need for him to teach them.
As for Taihua, he believed that since his disciple had such a wide network of contacts, someone would teach him sooner or later.
If a sublime person doesn't learn hidden history, it's like you go out without thinking.
The so-called hidden history refers to hidden and true history.
For example, this ancient book records that from about 334 BC to 110 BC, the ancient Baiyue tribe once established a kingdom called Minyue. This country suddenly rose up for a period of time and believed in a man who could travel across the sea. They offered sacrifices to the sea and prayed for God's blessings.
At that time, the Minyue Kingdom was almost powerful enough to threaten the rule of the Western Han Dynasty.
He even openly challenged the ruler of the human race at that time, the famous Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.
In the end, Emperor Wu personally descended to the realm of heaven and man to destroy the country.
Later, archaeologists proved that the Minyue Kingdom was actually a country with divine power in its hidden history, and the god they believed in was the ancestor of Canglong who came from Mount Buzhou.
An ancient and violent ancient god.
"This is Jing Ci's personal grudge. You don't need to take care of it, and no one can."
Ji Zhou mocked and said, "Are you afraid that something will happen to him?"
Tang Ling was silent. She didn't know what she was feeling now. Since she wanted to rush to his side immediately, she became uneasy, fearing that the news was false, so she rushed to nothing.
In that case, she didn't know how sad she would be, and she would probably collapse on the spot.
Ji Zhou snorted angrily.
Originally, he didn't plan to tell her too early that the little guy was still alive.
What I'm afraid of is that she will mess around.
Unexpectedly, the guy actually played a black unicorn causing havoc in Tokyo.
It's good now, I can't hide it anymore.
If she hadn't been holding it down here, something big would have happened.
"you like him?"
Ji Zhou suddenly asked.
Tang Ling was slightly startled. She had never thought that the woman opposite could say such a thing.
After all, a big man like Ji Zhou never talked about feelings.
"I'm a human being too, and I came here from your time, so what's so strange about it?"
Ji Zhou said calmly: "You are not a traditional person. You will not feel that you are his just because you have a spiritual connection with him. That accident only added fuel to the flames, not to mention that you lost your virginity to him but did not Feeling annoyed is enough to explain the problem, isn't it?"
Tang Ling was rarely embarrassed and turned her head away silently, a blush appearing on her cheeks.
"I watched you grow up, so I naturally understand you."
Ji Zhou glanced at her: "You will like the kind of people who are focused and determined. Only those who have no desires in their hearts will not disgust you. And in a sense, you are the same kind, and you are both loved. People who are stuck in the past, who owed so much to the world during their childhood, will naturally hug each other for warmth."
"What's more, in terms of external conditions, he is also the only person in this world who is worthy of you."
She thought for a moment: "She looks pretty good, too."
Tang Ling silently grasped the hem of her clothes and whispered, "Don't, stop talking."
"snort."
Ji Zhou sneered: "If you like it, just say it openly. Why were you so bold when you were at his house, and now you have become timid again? What are you afraid of?"
This really hit Tang Ling's Achilles' heel.
At first she thought he was dead, so she wanted to be his lover and fulfill her filial duty to his family.
It doesn't matter if he stays single all his life, she is his.
Be it body, soul, or heart.
But after suddenly learning that he might still be alive, her heart became confused.
She hoped he was still alive.
But I don’t know how to face him in the future.
I don't know how to express my feelings.
"You are my successor. If you like what you want, then fight for it."
Ji Zhou glanced at him coldly and said angrily: "It's a pity that for now, that place is too dangerous for you, and even if you rush there directly, it's too late. You are his, you have to save him I can't control it, but I won't watch you die in vain. Follow the plan and don't mess around."
Tang Ling became obviously nervous, frowned and asked, "What should he do?"
Ji Zhou snorted: "Don't you know how strong he is?"
Tang Ling thought of the slightly warm back on the stairs to immortality, and there was a hint of warmth in her cold eyes.
Ji Zhou crossed his arms and said disdainfully: "The person who can take you through the journey to heaven cannot be a weak person. At his age, two of me are not enough for him alone."
Tang Ling stared into her majestic and solemn eyes and asked softly: "Then why are you here?"
She knew that the old man in front of her was seriously ill.
Very heavy.
Ji Zhou did not answer this question. She just stared at the heavy rain outside the porthole with extremely cold eyes.
She was indeed sick, but no matter how seriously ill she was, it was not something a cat or dog could offend.
And the city of Tokyo always gives her a familiar flavor.
It seems to be related to an old friend.
Plus that old ghost Jiang Chunyang is here, she still has to come to calm things down.
Otherwise, who will support these young people?
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Click!
Gu Jianlin looked down and saw a sharp card embedded deeply into the golden bones covering his chest. Fine cracks spread.
There were even crystal fragments of bones falling down and blown away by the wind.
"Is this the only level?"
He raised his head indifferently, and the pair of noble unicorn horns on his head were burned into a dazzling golden color by the firelight.
The lines of the lips under the ink jade mask were so hard and cold, clearly expressionless, yet ferocious.
The cool golden eyes reflected the red-gold lava, reflecting the woman retreating step by step in the heavy rain, and her frightened and inexplicable expression, like an evil ghost about to fall into the abyss, so desperate and humble.
After nearly three months, he really felt his own growth. The card knife that oppressed him so much that he couldn't breathe now felt like it was tickling his spiritual body, and couldn't even break through the defense.
Of course, this is because the Golden Crow Scabbard greatly enhanced his defense.
Otherwise, the Sanctuary-level card knife should be able to leave a bloodstain on his body.
Judge Bai suddenly exploded into a ball of smoke and ducked to a safe distance, half-kneeling in the rain, panting.
Her face was soaked with sweat and rain, and her makeup was stained. She looked like a female ghost with a green face and fangs.
But his eyes were full of fear and hatred.
"I don't know why you are scared and desperate, because you still have many extraordinary abilities that are of no use. You are acting like a first-level magician now, not at all like a holy realm level. If you want to play It's a hunter's game of playing with his prey, then you are really too naive. Or are you stalling for time?" Gu Jianlin walked indifferently on the empty viaduct, heavy rain fell from the sky, fell on his body, and was evaporated into water vapor.
His upper body was naked, and his iron-like scales were hot because his body temperature had risen sharply.
Every step he took was like a demon in hell, leaving burning footprints on the ground.
The ghost-like skeleton of the giant spirit looked up to the sky and roared. Each of its four limbs and ghost hands held a black thunder spear, and threw it out like a terrible thunder punishment sent by the gods. Wild arcs of electricity shot out, and the explosions roared endlessly.
Judge Bai could only rely on speed to dodge and move around in the exploding arc, but he was still covered in bruises by the violent thunder. Even half of his body was burned to a crisp, giving off a smell of barbecue.
"Are you mocking me?"
She yelled sternly: "How dare you laugh at me!"
In anger, she took out a stack of cards from her pocket and suddenly spun them out.
The cards all over the sky cut through the rainstorm like blades, strangling the demonic boy who was walking towards him.
Those card knives rotated and cut into his golden bones, and the sparks that flew out were as dense as weaving!
Judge Bai's scalp went numb when he saw this scene!
Magicians are not good at using power. What they rely on most is illusion.
She has already launched the sanctuary-level nightmare cycle from the beginning. The world in her eyes has already been constructed into a ghastly hell illusion. People in the illusion will be affected unconsciously, as if they are trapped in an eternal reincarnation. , one's own strength becomes weaker and weaker, and the breath of life will also disappear together.
And the stronger you are, the deeper you fall.
The price of this ability is that her own spirit will also be affected to a certain extent.
Thus becoming hysterical and losing calm.
The problem is that the young man in front of him is not affected at all.
It's as if the nightmare rotation she cast doesn't exist at all!
This ability is a large-scale skill that can cover almost an entire neighborhood.
No one was spared, including herself.
Therefore, half of her spiritual energy needs to be consumed.
It happened that such a huge consumption did not bring her the slightest advantage!
As for the three extraordinary abilities of the super-dimensional level, she has already used them, and they are all illusions targeting the personal spirit.
Somatosensory time manipulation, complete hypnosis of the five senses, and shadow clones.
invalid.
All invalid!
The first two abilities are completely unaffected by the opponent.
Finally, when she casts her clone to confuse the enemy
However, it can always be easily seen through.
Extraordinary abilities, hypnosis and death illusions have no effect at all.
She felt that she didn't look like a seventh-level saint at all.
But a first-level magician!
There are only zero-level passive danger prediction and crazy warnings, and a card knife that looks like a scraper.
In the end, I could only rely on teleportation to escape!
What a humiliation!
level one!
The magician path is a very powerful profession. They walk around the city like natural predators. They can easily hypnotize others and do whatever they want. In the extraordinary world, one can also infiltrate and assassinate at will, often killing the target instantly and escaping without anyone noticing.
She is a very good magician and has a reputation in the dark world.
Only when facing one person, her illusion failed.
That person is Jing Ci.
Today, he crushed her with a devastating momentum, destroying her life-saving mythical weapon.
Paper double.
That battle was not lost unjustly.
As a magician, Judge Bai relied on his ability to sense part of the enemy's spiritual will.
That is the kind of willpower that can only be tempered through countless trials and fights of blood and fire.
It's something that only a few people can have.
Therefore, she was very confident when facing this young man.
How determined a seventeen-year-old boy can be.
Reality slapped her hard in the face.
boom!
Gu Jianlin suddenly accelerated and broke through the rain curtain, causing a splash of broken water.
The four ghost hands of the giant spirit skeleton closed together, and the thunder of the gods burst out with the scream of a thousand birds. Thousands of violent arcs were dyed with dark energy, and converged into a ferocious giant axe.
Accompanied by a loud bang, the viaduct was cut off abruptly. Countless terrifying cracks ran across a distance of a kilometer. Even the load-bearing columns were shaken in an instant, and spider web-like cracks appeared.
Judge Bai flew out of a cloud of smoke and rolled in the muddy water. Her left shoulder had been torn apart. Her charred arm lay beside her, and the wound was also charred black.
Rumble.
Horrible star clusters gathered in the darkness.
"You remind me of an old friend of mine, his name is Joker."
Gu Jianlin said seriously: "A second-level hypnotist."
With a bang, Judge Bai once again used teleportation to distance himself, and screamed: "What did you say? You actually used a second-level piece of trash to humiliate me? What is that? He deserves it too?"
Gu Jianlin raised his hand to disperse the thunder in his palm, and jumped to the opposite side of the broken viaduct.
He walked in the rain and said calmly: "Your performance is not as good as him."
Judge Bai's eyes suddenly exploded.
"At that time, he was two levels higher than me, and he used his distortion to force me into a desperate situation."
Gu Jianlin's eyes were dancing with golden flames, and he said indifferently: "You are two realms higher than me, but you can't make me shed even a drop of blood. You are at the Sanctuary level, and your rank is much stronger than him."
Judge Bai is incompetent and furious, why don't you say what kind of monster you are!
She held her broken left arm in pain, her face as ferocious as a demon.
However, at this moment, her expression suddenly calmed down and she said softly: "I don't know that all my illusions are ineffective on you, but I guess you must have paid a lot of money to hone your will, right? My brother and I are the same. , we grew up in a killer concentration camp in the eastern Mediterranean. One thousand, three hundred and forty-six people died during the same period, as long as my brother and I survived. It was a hell on earth, and I still dare not recall it."
"My brother is better than me. He can face his past and turn pain into strength. But I can't. I am too cowardly, so I can only follow him. As a magician, what I fear most is
It's civil war, and I'm not afraid of anything else. It happened that I met your senior brother and a monster like you. "
She whispered: "What have you experienced?"
Gu Jianlin silently raised his right hand, and the blood-red ghost sword was summoned into his hand.
He didn't want to talk nonsense.
Because he actually put in no effort. This is a gift from the Supreme Person.
"My brother said that a truly strong man can control his destiny in his own hands. It seems that he is talking about people like you, right? The fifth level is fighting against the seventh level, but the desperate person is me, a high-ranking person. In this world It’s always so unfair. Where there are geniuses, there will be idiots. Where there are strong people, there will be weak people.”
Judge Bai was sitting on his knees in the rain, his raised face was calm: "I am a parasite on my brother, but he may be dead now? What can I do if I lose him?"
"Sorry, it's the people of the Priory that I want to kill tonight."
Gu Jianlin raised the blood-red ghost sword, and the distant space and time was disturbed, and there was a vague aura of the gods descending.
"I would rather kill you all than let anyone go."
He knew that the secret agent of the Priory was among this group of people.
"You don't have to apologize."
A strange smile appeared on Judge Bai's lips, and his teeth were stained with bright red blood: "Because what you did is right, but I really didn't expect you to be so powerful, forcing me to do this."
At this time, the wind blew her long hair, exposing the small scar on her forehead.
Puff.
The woman's chest was completely torn apart, and blood spurted out like a waterfall.
The ethereal and graceful singing echoed in the heavy rain, like a dragon's roar that penetrated the heaven and earth.
In the thick plasma, a ferocious ancient dragon roared, tearing apart flesh and blood, and burst through the air!
boom!
Thick wind, turbulent air waves, and terrifying sonic boom.
He spat out a syllable!
——The ancient divine language!
The world suddenly dimmed, and only the ancient dragon roar echoed, like wind and thunder!
Gu Jianlin held up the knife indifferently and looked at the Gu Long coming towards him, with hard lines on his lips.
(End of chapter)
