Gu Jianlin suddenly realized that he had overlooked a very crucial thing, because if the relationship between Tianyan Pavilion and his senior brother was really good, how could they be labeled as one of the few S-class threats in the first place.
When he finally arrived at the empty neighborhood, the asphalt road within a ten-kilometer radius had been cut to pieces, and Wanda Plaza had collapsed into ruins. There were sad knife marks and sword marks everywhere. The power system has been completely paralyzed. I don’t know what kind of fierce battle it has gone through.
However, among the ruins there was an old Nokia with its screen still flashing.
Like the only light in the darkness.
The young man flashed over in an instant and picked up the phone.
Miraculously, it was not destroyed and even retained the last trace of power.
It was an old Nokia, with rough scratches all over the screen and a polished casing.
The instinct of profiling seemed to make him see the man in a suit and tie, holding this mobile phone for countless dark nights, listening to the breathing coming from the phone, enjoying his own loneliness.
The wallpaper on the phone is of a collapsing city, with a girl in a white dress kneeling in the ruins.
She was like a helpless and confused child, staring at her bloody hands.
She was surrounded by corpses.
Obviously, it takes extremely horrific violence to destroy a city to such an extent.
The person closest to the girl didn't even leave an intact body.
So how was this photo taken?
Obviously, the person who took the photo was Jing Ci.
This was probably their first encounter, so this photo was used as wallpaper.
"In 2001, on the Day of Destruction in Washington, the fact was that Mr. Jing lost control and exploded with unprecedented power, destroying half of the city. It was the most serious case of loss of control of superpowers in North America, and Mr. Jing..." Tang Ling Walking behind him, mid-sentence, I suddenly couldn't speak anymore.
Because the person who took this photo is Jing Ci.
If he was really out of control, how could he still take photos?
The person who really lost control was obviously the ancestor of Lushu.
Gu Jianlin remained silent and clicked on the photo album on this phone.
The second photo seemed to be a screenshot from a surveillance camera. The burning long street was cut off by a shocking crack. A man in a suit and leather tie hugged his girl, but his chest was penetrated by a terrifying sword edge.
However, he seemed to feel no pain and just touched the girl's head silently.
"In 2002, there was a mass murder in Wyoming, North America. It was the largest murder case in the western region. It was rumored that the gods had sent judgment to punish those who were guilty. Officially, it was Mr. Jing who was responsible."
"In the Jordan Diamond Murder Case in 2003, all 379 Ascended Ones died overnight, and their bodies were turned into crystal diamonds. The official report was that Mr. Jing lost control while trying the forbidden spell. The Ether Association was under pressure and even The saints from the Tribunal were sent to round up him, but in the end they returned without success."
Tang Ling looked at the photos and said softly.
Tang Yun was right behind her, his eyes trembling violently.
Both sisters seemed to understand something.
A third photo, a fourth photo, a fifth photo, and more.
Either they took it themselves, or they took pictures from the camera, or some were captured by photographers.
In short, these photos are very precious moments, recording every moment from the moment they met.
Casper, Provence, St. Petersburg, Cairo, Paris.
They walked through cities and brought disasters to them.
It seems that they are just going for a relaxing trip, but in fact they are visiting the world's top alchemy masters. It can be seen from the memos on their mobile phones that the string of names is enough to illuminate the history of the Ascendants.
The address of each alchemy master is marked in the memo, forming a complicated line around the world.
In those years, Jing Ji took the girl almost all over the world, desperately seeking the help of those famous alchemy masters. Every city they passed through would bring disaster of destruction, but there was nothing they could do.
It was a romantic and desperate journey, and it was also a time that belonged to the two of them alone.
"It turns out that none of us understand senior brother."
Gu Jianlin looked at the phone silently and told a story.
Many years ago, the Bai Ze clan started research on the third method. They were not satisfied with just creating crude pseudo-ancestors, but pursued more advanced plans. Because of this, that group of people made a crazy decision to make a great ancient ancestor the subject of the experiment.
The specific process of the experiment is unknown, but the final result is that the ancestor finally adapted to the rules of the real world, entered society as a modern person, and wandered aimlessly.
Whether it was intentional or an accident, the ancestor couldn't even figure out who he was.
There was still a problem with the third method developed by the Baize clan, and the ancestor lost control as expected.
It was at that time that Jing Ci met this ancestor.
Maybe Jing Ji didn't know who the other party was at that time, or why a little girl had such terrifying power, but he might have been moved by the blank and helpless look in his eyes, and did not choose to kill her. Instead, the monster leaned down to pick her up and help her fight against the storm of fate.
The reason why he did that may be because he saw himself many years ago.
After that a long journey began.
The girl's identity is a mystery, and every time she loses control will bring devastating disaster.
Fortunately, Jing Ci was by her side and restrained her from going berserk.
Over and over again, year after year.
Jing Ji took her to explore the famous alchemists in the world, undoubtedly to confirm her physical condition.
Of course, it was also to cure her.
During that time, because of the disaster caused by the girl, she would be hunted down by the Ascendant organizations around the world.
Of course those people didn't know that this was a great ancestor, because even the girl herself didn't know.
Jing Ci wanted to protect her, so he took all the blame on himself.
The Day of Destruction in Washington, the High Priest in Wyoming, the Jordan Diamond Murders...
The world has a lot of misunderstandings about the man in a suit and tie. It always thinks that his murderous nature is untamable, so it gives him the name of a devil. So far, there are people who hate him for the disasters he caused in those years. He was just afraid of his power, so he didn't dare to take revenge.
But if you really know that man, you should know that he is by no means the kind of person who loses control easily.
The person who really loses control and goes berserk is never Jing Ci.
But the ancestor of Lushu.
Perhaps every master of alchemy has advised that man to kill the girl next to him.
Perhaps Jing Ci once fell into pain and struggle.
He didn't want to watch her continue her killing spree, but he was unwilling to give up on this helpless girl.
Not to mention killing her with his own hands.
Until one day, Jing Ci searched for many years and found the truth from the clues of history.
No.
What's more likely is that Jing Ji saw the girl's true form during one of her violent outbursts.
The ancestor of Lushu.
No one can imagine Jing Ci's mood at that moment.
Who does he love?
Who was he trying to protect along the way?
Gu Jianlin clicked on the text message, and the chat history that lasted for several years was clearly visible in his mind.
The last conversation took place on a winter day in 2005.
"I had a dream. It was Christmas in Strasbourg. I was walking in the town with you, and the river flowed under the bridge. If possible, I would like to spend Christmas with you this year. .”
"Okay, I'll find medicine for you in Northern Europe, and I'll go back to be with you tomorrow."
"Can I really be cured?"
"Um."
"If it can't be cured, will you kill me?"
"I have no idea."
"I've been dreaming about the monster in my dream again recently. If one day I am no longer me..."
"Don't say such depressing words."
"If one day I am no longer me, then please kill me, okay?"
The text message ended abruptly here.
This is a long story, and perhaps what Gu Jianlin compiled is just the tip of the iceberg.
But it was enough to move everyone present.
As for the old mobile phone and the long phone call, they were not just waiting for the girl to wake up.
The reason why Jing Ci was so concerned was because he hoped she would never wake up again.
Because he knows that once the phone rings again, he will lose his girl forever.
That means that he has to fulfill the agreement he made back then.
Doing what he should do is also the last thing he wants to do.
This Nokia seemed to have completed its mission and shut down completely as the last power disappeared.
It seemed to be announcing the end of the forbidden relationship that had lasted for several years.
"Oh my God."
Ghost's eyes were dumbfounded, and Xingyun was even moved to tears.
It is hard to imagine that these two retarded people understood this story and were sincerely moved.
Jiang Zedu fell into silence. It turned out that this was the truth about that man.
This is a difficult question to decide.
In front of the whole world and the people you love, who do you choose?
Jing Ci gave his own answer.
He finally killed his beloved girl. His behavior was undoubtedly noble to the world. He was not a beast in the jungle grinding his teeth and sucking blood, but a noble stag.
But it's hard to tell who he chose.
Because his choice is not only for this world, but also for the agreement he made.
The girl once asked him to kill him.
He didn't say yes, but he did.
"Where are they now?"
Tang Yun was so shocked that his voice trembled.
Tang Ling raised her head as if feeling something and said softly: "In the sky."
Gu Jianlin looked up at the sky. The dark clouds were shattered by a shocking crack, like a bolt of lightning tearing apart chaos. The majestic power burst out like lava, and the sky shook violently.
None of the people present were of the auxiliary type.
But they can all feel the burning of an unimaginably huge spirituality.
It was like an invisible nuclear bomb being ignited.
The reputation is overwhelming.
The downpour was swept by the wind, and the leaves were swaying and swept up into the sky.
There is a faint green gold ancient dragon rising into the sky above the sky, and the sound of the dragon roars throughout the entire world!
A man's face was reflected in his stern vertical pupils!
The realm of Fengduluo Realm was trembling violently, and hideous cracks emerged one after another.
"Advanced."
Jiang Ze looked pale: "That man is going to advance."
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The dome of Haitian Tower is the highest place in Fengcheng.
Ji Zikawa was panting and half-kneeling on the rooftop, his naked chest dripping with blood. His knife was inserted diagonally at his side. The blade was covered with shocking sword marks. The apparent supreme leader of the Youying Group was in an unprecedented state at this moment. Embarrassed, like a sinner about to be judged, with his head lowered.
His chest was pierced by an iron sword, nailing him to the wall and unable to move at all.
It had been years since anyone had pushed him to this point.
Just because today's opponent is too strong.
That was an ancient ancestor.
The ancient ancestor who integrated the third method.
But he didn't think he was going to die, but instead raised his eyes with interest.
The man in suit and leather was as embarrassed as him, his white shirt was stained red with blood, and he was forced to kneel on the ground, with broken knives scattered in front of him, reflecting his blood-stained face.
A snow-white skirt fluttered in the wind.
The girl looked to be only eighteen years old at most, but she seemed to have three thousand feet of white hair. Her snow-like hair half covered her face, which was as crystal clear as jade. Her white corset dress was swaying in the wind, and her bare feet were in a pool of blood.
It seems beautiful, but it is an extremely terrifying scene.
Because the ancient gods came to the real world as humans for the first time.
You see that she is a human being, but you feel a sense of alienation that is as far away as the sky.
It seems that humans in ancient times worshiped those huge sculptures with a kind of awe that is as humble as dust.
The girl raised her eyes, her eyes full of indifference, just staring at the half-kneeling man in front of her.
"You've finally reached level nine."
She whispered: "Are you trying to kill me?"
Jing Ci looked embarrassed, but he was indeed at the ninth level now. He could feel that the domain in his body seemed to become infinitely vast, as if he had become one with the world. His perception of time and space became more and more vivid, as if With his innate instinct, he personally broke the shackles that bound him and advanced to the top of the holy realm.
From then on, he was named a demigod.
——Zhu Yin God.
But he was not happy about it, there was only peace and regret in his eyes.
He raised his head, and the girl's face was reflected in the blood-red vision: "You are not her."
The girl tilted her head and smiled softly: "Yes, I am not her, she should not exist in the first place."
The girl Jing Ji met back then was just an attempt by a great being in his long life.
For the ancient ancestor who finally woke up, it was insignificant.
"Human beings are always such creatures, trapping themselves in a cage called the past, so they become weak. This is because your life is too short, so you need meaning to prove your existence. But we are different. If you are It is eternity, so you will never need anything to prove yourself." The ancestor of Lu Shu looked down from a high position, her voice was so indifferent and calm, like the voice synthesized by a machine.
The wind and clouds above the sky changed color, and a huge terrifying face loomed in the dark clouds.
The flashes of lightning in the night sky are so small in comparison.
Not worth mentioning.
"Yes, people always need something to prove their existence, otherwise everything is meaningless."
Jing Ci was silent for a moment and then laughed silently: "Because people are very idealistic creatures. Although you deny her existence, she is a real person in my life."
"As for me, if I promise something to others, I will definitely do it."
He gently raised his hands: "So..."
The ancestor of Lushu stared at him, as if he had seen an incredible future, with surprise in his eyes.
Because Jing Ci made an extremely weird gesture.
"This is what I learned when I lived in Buzhou Mountain many years ago. It comes from the bloody Supreme."
The thumbs and index fingers of his hands are closed, like an irregular prism: "the end point of the original return."
The ancestor of Lushu still did not move, because in front of the superior gods, all mortal struggles seemed so boring and ridiculous. She mastered two supreme laws, and she had a way to deal with them easily no matter what.
He just wanted to see what this man who had a past with him wanted to do.
"Final solution——"
Jing Ci said softly: "The world without form."
(End of chapter)
