Gu Jianlin fell asleep. This was the most peaceful sleep he had ever had since entering the extraordinary world.
In the dream, he came to Tianding Temple, listening to the sound of morning bells and evening drums, and the howling wind piercing the vast sea of clouds. The stone monument in the clouds and mist was so majestic, and it looked like her thin and tall back.
He fell asleep leaning against the golden ginkgo tree, the breeze blowing against his face was so gentle.
It was like someone was touching his face.
When he woke up again, the entire Ancient God Realm was shrouded in the light of the sunrise.
The wilderness is no longer desolate, as if there is hidden life.
The dry ridges were shrouded in sunlight, and green tree buds sprouted everywhere, full of life.
"woke up?"
Su Youzhu knelt and sat under the golden ancient tree, tilting her head slightly and looking at him with calm eyes.
Tang Ling didn't say anything, just handed a bottle of water to him.
Gu Jianlin suddenly woke up: "Where is the president?"
"I don't know. After you performed the ceremony with that fruit, we saw her shadow rising from the ground, penetrating the sky and the earth. Her eyes swept across the world, as if she said something."
Su Youzhu muttered: "Then he disappeared."
Tang Ling said softly: "I know you wanted to ask what she said, but I didn't hear it either."
After speaking, she pointed to his wrist.
Gu Jianlin was stunned and found that there was a simple bracelet on his wrist. There was a golden Buddhist bead on the chain. It shone dazzlingly in the sun, as if it could reflect someone's majestic back.
"I've seen this thing."
Tang Ling said seriously: "This is the key to Tianding Temple. She has handed over her small world to you. Many people say that I am her personally chosen successor, but I think her real successor should be you. That’s right.”
Su Youzhu stared at the Buddhist bead curiously. This is the legendary space-type mythical weapon. Only semi-god-level sublimators are worthy of possessing it. It is a small world unique to them. It is said that it has other effects.
This is a very strange thing.
Gu Jianlin is not a demigod, and it will be many years before he reaches the top of the world.
At that time, he can also have his own little world.
Very few ascendants would pass on their own little world to others, because this move is redundant.
Gu Jianlin touched the Buddhist bead and felt a touch of warmth.
Because it carries the blessings of the elders.
"Is the president really gone?"
the girls asked in unison.
Gu Jianlin looked at the sunrise on the horizon, was silent for a long time, and said softly: "I don't think so."
Before they could be confused, he raised his head and continued: "Because the president is a person who sticks to his word. Since she made a promise to me, I believe that she will definitely come back."
Gu Jianlin stood up, took the girls to look at the candle-lit sacred tree that reached the sky and the earth, and bowed deeply.
There was a breeze blowing from the end of the world, gently brushing his forehead and cheeks.
Just like her eyes.
"What do you want to do next?"
Su Youzhu stared at his profile and asked softly.
Tang Ling also looked at him silently. Although she didn't have any words, she expressed her feelings.
No matter what you do, I will be with you.
Gu Jianlin silently touched the Buddhist bead, and when he raised his head, his eyes were filled with cool gold.
"revenge."
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The Red King wrote at his desk and wrote the last chapter of this diary: "The most powerful person who carried the world on his back finally found her salvation. She finally got rid of the curse of fate and got her wish. The burden of the world has been lifted. Taihua's name is destined to remain in the most glorious page of history, shining brightly in the history of mankind."
"Those sorrows, those struggles, those sufferings, those hatreds, those persistences, all disappeared in the end, just like the echoing bells of Zending Temple. This powerful man lost all his power, but he ushered in a new life , lived the life of an ordinary person that she dreamed of, and watched her children grow up. The elixir, which symbolizes vitality, is enough for her to spend her old age peacefully."
As he wrote this, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
The clouds broke through the window and the sun shone brightly, and thousands of rays of morning light shrouded the sleeping Tokyo.
The sun rises in the east, and the sky reflects bright light, like a burning ocean.
"No, that's not right."
He looked out the window blankly and murmured: "So that's it, that's it, you can still do this kind of thing? Is this your choice? After so much, you're still not willing to let it all go. ? But if you do this, there will be no turning back."
This was a big deal, and it was completely different from his calculations.
Especially the hidden reason behind Master's wife doing this is chilling.
"Who is it that makes you so fearful that you would even go so far as to do this?"
He frowned, lost in thought.
The Red King tried to draw a picture in the diary, but he couldn't draw that person's face.
Until finally he sighed: "Forget it, let's let senior brother study it."
The morning light was still warm and reflected on his face.
It felt like I had gone back to more than two hundred years ago and felt the warmth of that aloof woman hugging me in the wind and snow.
The resurrected king was silent for a long time and said in a low voice: "Is it because of him? I really don't know whether to be jealous or envious. Well, after all, it was obtained with sincerity. You can be partial to me. There’s nothing to say. Anyway, if it were me, I wouldn’t be able to do what he did.”
"The nature of this world is driven by interests, but there always seems to be something higher than interests."
He looked at the diary, shrugged and said, "Cannian, I miscalculated again."
The diary was eventually thrown into the fireplace and burned to ashes.
He picked up the wine glass, faced the east sun, and said softly: "Here's to you, my great master."
As the Red King bowed, the sun became hotter and brighter.
There is no hiding from the darkness.
The world is bright.
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On this day, people all over the world felt the passing of that great being.
The internal fighting in the Ether Association even stopped for a moment. At that moment, they felt the overwhelming pressure, because the phantom that was as brilliant as the sunrise rose from the ground, and her gaze swept across the entire world.
"Just like countless changes and changes in history, you have successfully taken away the power from me. Although the methods are still very immature, I can barely count you as passing. I still think you are a group of idiots, but it seems that there is no comparison at the moment. You are more suitable people to take up this responsibility. You win, go and take over the world."
The woman who had carried this world for four hundred years looked down at all living beings and said indifferently: "Just don't touch my children, otherwise I will come back and kill you...to death."
On the battlefield of Sin City, members of the Ether Association who were engaged in a fierce exchange of fire stopped and raised their heads.
The blazing light stung their eyes.
They put down their swords in unison and bowed deeply to the figure.
Ling Dong looked sad, bowed deeply and saluted, offering the highest respect.
Even Rhine put his hand on his chest and bowed.
This change can also be said to be a betrayal. It was indeed initiated by the Tribunal, but even they cannot deny all the achievements of the President when he was in office, so they must pay the highest respect.
Along with the thunder, Bai Jin, who was far away in the command center, suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning.
Blood flowed from his seven orifices, as if his soul was trembling.
"Teacher's wife."
The old man's heart was pounding and he was dizzy.
He knew very well that this was a warning from his master's wife.
And he had a vague feeling that the person his wife really wanted to warn was not him.
But someone else.
He was just picked up along the way.
Even so, his soul was almost shattered by the shock.
Although they are both demigods, how could there be such a big gap? He was as humble as an ant in front of that woman.
He picked up the walkie-talkie tremblingly and ordered: "Rhine! Cease fire immediately, don't waste time on such meaningless things, otherwise once the ancient gods take the opportunity to attack, the new order will be completely destroyed! The president is dead Now, finding the Wedge of Heaven and Man is the most important thing! We need to know who has that thing!"
After speaking, he hesitated for a moment, staggered out of the tent, and bowed deeply toward the sky.
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Magic City, Central Spiritual Shuyuan.
This has been the center of power of the Ether Association for nearly a hundred years, and it is also an academy where young people are trained intensively. At the same time, it is also the cemetery of the ancestors and martyrs of the past generations. Birds sing on the branches in the morning, and the sunrise is as bright as the sun.
The Golden King stood in front of the huge tombstone with a cane, listening to the woman's last warning, and suddenly said: "Why is the master's wife such a ruthless person, who can even kill her own husband and children, so partial to that young man?" To this day, I can’t tell which one is her.”
The Silver King was silent for a moment and said lightly: "Perhaps she was always Taihua before."
"And that boy made her let go of it all."
She said calmly: "When she said those words, she was just Ji Zhou."
The sun shrouds the silent cemetery, and the cool morning breeze circulates in the garden.
The two Scourges fell into silence.
"What a complicated woman."
The King of Gold laid a flower on the tombstone and said in a deep voice: "Teacher, we have avenged you."
The Silver King bowed slightly and said expressionlessly: "You can feel relieved."
That was Taiqing's tombstone. This previous president practiced frugality, so the cemetery was built very simply, just like an ordinary family's cemetery, with just a few trees planted.
On the tombstone, there is only a line of words carved by the master's mother's hand.
"——Taiqing sleeps here."
When they bowed, their eyes lit up brightly.
This means that the two of them are no longer natural disasters practicing the law of Youying.
But a heavenly being!
It was at this moment that they suddenly heard whispers from the dark underground.
Gold and Silver remained expressionless, as if they were already accustomed to all this.
Because there is a huge secret hidden here that even the master’s wife doesn’t know.
And they have kept this secret for many years.
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The Pamir Plateau means the roof of the world in the Tajik language. It is also the location described by the mythical Mount Buzhou. In the world of the Ascended, its deepest point is an absolute forbidden zone.
Because here's another creepy name.
Dragon's lair!
K2, which is nearly 9,000 meters above sea level, is covered with wind and snow all year round. Black shadows of roiling dragons loom in the white snow, accompanied by dragon roars that echo in the sky, deafening.
Finally, the roar of the dragons disappeared, replaced by people shrouded in black robes.
The blood flowed down the mountain peak, so hot.
A majestic middle-aged man was nailed to the mountain. His armor had cracks as fine as a spider web. The blood-red spear was broken at the waist, and the flames on the tip of the spear were flickering.
If people from the Ether Association come here, they will be able to recognize who this person is.
Skyfire God General.
Not long ago, this god general was responsible for guarding the dragon's nest in the Pamir Plateau, guarding against the ancient gods from Buzhou Mountain, but now he died here. It seemed that he was killed instantly and had no ability to resist.
"The world of Order is indeed deteriorating year by year. I heard that this is Guangming's student. Back then Guangming could fight with me, but now his students don't even have the ability to resist." Skylark raised his blood-red vertical pupils, The coquettish mandala flowers flowed deep in her pupils, and her black cloak fluttered in the wind, covering her graceful figure.
If people from the Ether Association were here, they would get a shocking fact.
People all believed that Guangming, the former vice-president of the Ether Association, died at the hands of Lord Zhulong.
In fact, the real murderer turned out to be Skylark.
And she was probably only a teenager at the time.
The people in black robes bowed their heads respectfully, their faces in the wind and snow were so perfect, like jade.
The woman in front of me is the most extreme terror in the world.
It is also the great existence that created them.
"You've made it to the top."
A man in black robe whispered: "But your physical condition does not seem to be very good. I can feel the strong death intention permeating your body. Although those death intentions are helping you kill the Nirvana Divine Fire, they are not harmful to you. The body will cause huge trauma. This shouldn't be the case. The elixir you want should be the other half, including nuclear..."
He was obviously an ancestor, but he didn't even have the courage to look at her.
boom!
The black-robed man was thrown heavily onto the icy ridge, and the violent roar of the dragon echoed in the wind and snow.
"Don't tell me what to do."
Skylark said indifferently: "Suzaku's fire will not affect my ability to kill Canglong."
It was monstrous anger, and with the sound of dragon roars echoing in the sky, the entire mountain peak shook violently.
This ancestor was confused. In his impression, his master had no emotions. Now that he has only been missing for a few months, he already has such strong human emotions. This is not a good thing.
Especially in her arms, she actually held a trembling little orange cat.
(End of chapter)
