The Old Gods Are Whispering

  Chapter 297 The Tomb of the Celestial Realm

  As the sigh disappeared, the old man in Gu Jianlin's sight disappeared without a sound, as if he had never appeared before.

   Halfway through talking, an ancient person like you can play out of chapters, right?

"It turns out that you don't need to defeat the reflection of fate to be able to hear the cry for help. If this person is really Xu Fu, then his current state is indeed very abnormal. We must be vigilant, after all, Xu Fu is a candle anyway." The God Servant of the Dragon Clan is controlled by someone of the supreme rank, so he cannot betray his master."

  He frowned and said, "It's a pity that Xu Fu didn't give me more information."

  After a brief exchange, he found that he had indeed received the most information.

  Whether it was Su Youzhu or Lu Zijin, they only heard his cry for help and the promised treasure.

   As for what is in it, no one knows.

  There is no other way to go, after all, they don't even know how to get out, so they can only follow the guidance.

  This bronze palace standing in the dark is so large that it is unimaginable. Neither the builder nor the user can be human beings. They can only be the giant gods who can move mountains and seas in the age of mythology. This is their palace.

  The palace should have at least eight entrances, and what they are in is only one of them.

  Boom.

  When the bronze door was slowly pushed open, a golden light shone in the darkness.

  Gu Jianlin's breathing changed suddenly, as if he had entered the rhythm of heaven and man, like a tidal wave of spirituality surging in his mind, as if he had reached a certain critical point, but he was still unable to break through the shackles.

   "The realm of heaven and man!"

  Lu Zijin's beautiful eyes widened in surprise: "This is actually the realm of heaven and man!"

  Su Youzhu subconsciously clenched the handle of the Ghost Slayer Knife. If she had been in an evolutionary posture just now, she might have been severely injured by now.

  The scene in front of me is simply unimaginable.

  In the depths of the dark palace, the golden glow permeated like a tide, inextricably linked, brilliant and noble.

Huge and weird sculptures stand on both sides of the Shinto, still in the style of the ancient gods with a strong religious atmosphere, the giant in ragged robes hangs his head, the totem of the unicorn is engraved on the left, and the candle is carved on the right Dragon ornamentation.

  Brilliant golden divine splendor bathed them, so solemn and solemn, yet so weird.

"I'm not surprised that there is the power of the realm of heaven and man here, because I have already sensed it before I came here, but what I can't understand is how it appeared." Gu Jianlin took the lead and walked in the front, holding the Tightening Jiuyin in his hand, he looked at the sculptures here and the ancient murals on the walls with the light of the realm of heaven and man, with a solemn expression.

   Indeed, anyone with a discerning eye can see that something is wrong.

  The Wedge of Heaven and Man is an artifact of the human world, and only the president of each generation of the Ethernet Association can grasp it.

  The president of this generation, Taihua, is a master of the use of the power of heaven and man.

   Every expansion of the ancient God Realm requires the power of the Heavenly Human Realm.

  As long as it is within the scope of the realm of heaven and man, human beings will have an overwhelming advantage.

  Taking the example of Omega in the past, the geniuses of the first echelon can compete with the ancestors of the ancient gods.

  Under the influence of the realm of heaven and man, the ancestors cannot return to the original state, and their combat effectiveness will be greatly weakened.

  If the Omegas want to defeat Zu, they don’t need to fight with their lives.

   "The aggression from the realm of heaven and man to the realm of the ancient gods is gradual, and it consumes the power of the president."

Lu Zijin said suspiciously: "According to my judgment, the area covered by the realm of heaven and man is at least 70 kilometers away from this relic, which is equivalent to spanning the entire urban area of ​​Fengcheng. The power of the realm of heaven and man, but this is obviously impossible. Unless she wants to take action personally to deal with the ancestor of Kuilong."

  She looked behind, and the huge bronze door was slowly closing with a loud bang.

   "I've heard that the president is running out of time, and her goal must be the supreme class, not the ancestor."

  Su Youzhu looked around vigilantly, and said calmly: "This should be a mausoleum."

   At this time, her role is reflected.

  Lao Gu is recognized as a top archaeologist and a master level raider in the world.

  That is a god-man who can be used as a fraud sealer, jumping repeatedly in the ancient **** world, and still come out safe and sound.

  Su Youzhu is his only personal biography.

"The sculpture here should be built with a kind of extraterrestrial meteorite called living meteorite, which symbolizes immortal vitality. The ancient gods used this special material to build the sculptures of the mausoleum, because they are an immortal race, and the dead will eventually come back to life .”

  The girl raised her green jade finger, tapped the sculpture in front of her, and said thoughtfully, "This means that the ancient gods must be buried here. I don't know what level it is, but they will definitely be resurrected."

  Lu Zijin gave a thumbs up: "However, there is a realm of heaven and man here, so it can be resurrected?"

  Gu Jianlin didn't know, his attention was all attracted by the murals on the dome: "Look at this."

  The dome of this palace is covered with ancient frescoes painted with blood-like paint, shining in a golden glow.

  The ancient murals depict majestic and majestic creatures. They are churning in the boiling sea. Half of the sky is dark, and there is heavy black rain. The golden flame burns the dark clouds, overlooking the sea like a skeleton.

  A broken golden tree stands in the world between the sea and the sky, and the golden light illuminates the silhouettes of the two stalwarts.

  One wears a pitch-black mask, and the other wears a scarlet mask.

  Their backs are so huge that they seem to block out the sky.

   There are tiny human beings kneeling on the shore, prostrate and trembling.

  Gu Jianlin felt it was incredible. He stared at the murals and tried to use his profile ability.

  The red sea, the broken island, the burning sky.

  Gods gazing at each other under the giant golden tree.

  The man laughed wildly.

  The girl's beautiful face captivates all beings.

Su Youzhu stared at the dome, and said softly: "The Qilin Clan, the Candle Dragon Clan, here is a record of an ancient war. Dragons and Qilin fought in the sea, and their blood stained the entire ocean, and countless islands sank. , The tsunami spread across the entire ocean. The power of the gods overflowed from the ancient gods, and even affected reality."

   "Hey, can you understand this?"

   Lu Zijin smiled and said, "It's really my sweet little padded jacket."

"The murals of the ancient gods can be traced, because most of their characters are lines, which are hidden in the clues of the murals. This is a history of war that records glory. The Candle Dragon Clan defeated the Qilin Clan and usurped God tree."

  Su Youzhu tilted her head, eyes confused: "Why is it the sun?"

  Lu Zijin put his hands behind his back and asked curiously, "The sun?"

   "Yes, the sun."

Su Youzhu recalled it carefully, and said in a low voice: "I heard the teacher mention that Venerable Zhulong symbolizes the sun of the underworld, and Venerable Suzaku symbolizes the sun of the human world. Both of these supreme beings are bathed in the light of the sun. Born, so in the original creation myth of the ancient gods, their origin is the candlelight, the candlelight god!"

She added: "In the oldest mythology, Zhuzhao is the holy **** who was born at the beginning of the world and the ruler of the sun. In contrast, the great **** Youying, the venerable Xuanming, and the venerable Bai Ze were born bathed in the moonlight. .”

  Lu Zijin fell into deep thought and asked, "Where is Venerable Qilin?"

  Su Youzhu shook her head and said softly, "I don't know either."

  Lu Zijin was confused: "What is the incomplete sacred tree? The golden tree?"

  Su Youzhu hummed: "Yes, it's that tree."

  Gu Jianlin put his hand on his forehead, he knew what this golden tree was.

   In the clay tablet of fate, he had seen this ancient golden tree.

   It's just different from what is depicted in the mural.

  The golden tree in the mural is incomplete, standing in the world between the sea and the sky.

   But the golden tree seen in the clay tablet of fate runs through the sky and the earth, as if it can extend into the endless depths of the universe.

   "According to the teacher's guess, two supreme beings were born bathing in the sun, and two supreme beings were born bathing in the moon, so what about the last supreme one? Venerable Qilin should also have an origin, but we don't know it."

  Su Youzhu tried to continue to interpret, but unfortunately there were no more clues.

   "In other words, this ghost place is actually a tomb built by the Zhulong clan?"

  Lu Zijin looked up at her delicate face, and analyzed: "Wait, I suddenly realized why no ancient gods of the Qilin clan have appeared in the Qilin Immortal Palace so far. Could it be that they are all sleeping here?"

  This inference is very likely.

   But don't panic too much.

  Because the power of the realm of heaven and man is permeating here for some reason, it suppresses the ancient gods.

   While listening to the conversation between the two of them, Gu Jianlin thought of more things.

  Because at the beginning, in the history of the ancient gods, he saw the process of the birth of the ancient supremes.

   There are definitely more than five ancient supreme beings.

   And Qilin Venerable is the last born Supreme.

  If Zhulong and Suzaku symbolize the sun, Bai Ze and Xuanming symbolize the moon.

   Does it correspond to what he saw at the beginning, the endless brilliance and deep darkness.

  Then what kind of power does Venerable Qilin and those unhatched planets represent?

   Is this the reason why Venerable Qilin is feared.

   "I originally thought that Venerable Zhulong came to the East China Sea to **** the keel, but now it seems that is not the case."

Gu Jianlin said softly: "The Venerable Candle Dragon wanted that tree, but she didn't take the tree away, but left it in the East China Sea. If it doesn't work out as I expected, it is with the help of the Qilin Fairy Palace , let it grow."

  He kept trying to profile and felt a splitting headache.

  Su Youzhu turned her head to look at him, stood on tiptoe and leaned over to help him rub his temples: "Do you feel better?"

  Gu Jianlin hummed.

  Dog men and women!

  Lu Zijin rolled his eyes and didn't bother to talk to them.

  When she passed through the wide Shinto, there were three closed stone gates in front of her.

  There is actually a line of words engraved on the stone wall:

   "Be careful, they are about to wake up!"

   It is still the traces of the sword's edge, this time it is more sloppy and hasty.

  Gu Jianlin thought to himself that the person who left the handwriting should be the previous raider.

  Although it failed, it kept waking up the people who came later.

   "Who are about to wake up?"

  Lu Zijin curled his lips: "The ancient gods?"

  Su Youzhu didn't speak, but went back and forth between the three stone gates.

   "What are you doing?"

   Gu Jianlin asked curiously.

Su Youzhu casually pointed to the stone gate in the middle: "Order your troops, the teacher told me before, when you don't know how to get around in the ancient gods, you should order your troops, no matter where you click, Just resign yourself to fate."

  Lu Zijin shrugged: "This is Gu Ci'an's old routine, don't you know?"

Ha ha.

  Gu Jianlin had no choice but to shut up. Anyway, he didn't feel the rhythm of life in the three stone gates, so he just walked casually.

  However, when the stone door in the middle was pushed open, what appeared in front of them was still shocking.

   This is a pitch-black tomb, and the scarlet blood flows like a river, as if simulating the operation of a river.

  The huge black sarcophagus is suspended in mid-air, firmly tied by iron chains in all directions.

  The lid of the coffin was tightly stitched, without any breath of life overflowing.

  This is an unprecedented burial method. Ancient funerary objects are still flowing in the river of blood, some of which are corroded swords, armor made of gold, and even crystal clear bones, exuding strange visions!

  That bone is so crystal clear, like the most precious jade in the world, suspended in the blood river.

   Its brilliance looms.

  Sometimes silence, sometimes light up the darkness.

  When Lu Zijin saw the fast bone, his beautiful eyes suddenly lit up: "Longevity bone... no, this is eternal bone!"

  After Su Youzhu heard these three words, her beautiful eyes widened in surprise.

   "What is immortal bone?"

   Gu Jianlin frowned and asked.

  He again felt the shame of illiteracy.

"Have you learned the law of energy conservation? Theoretically speaking, the ancient gods are not truly immortal perpetual motion machines. What supports their immortality is the breath of the ancient gods, and they will also emit a large amount of life energy after death .In the burial form of the ancient gods, low-level lives are used to be buried. The bones of the martyrs are bathed in the breath of life of the ancient gods, and there will be qualitative changes."

  Lu Zijin couldn't move his beautiful eyes, and murmured: "Under normal circumstances, we call this kind of mutated bone a long bone, and only sublimators above the demigod level can use it. Otherwise, why do you think they live so long?"

   "As for the eternal bone, it is something rarer than the long bone, enough to bring the dead back to life."

Su Youzhu looked at the black stone coffin and said in a low voice: "Generally speaking, only the tombs of the ancestors will be born with immortal bones, and the probability is so slim that it is negligible. There is also a possibility, that is, to get the supreme bone and blood, which can evolve into After the ancestor's ancestor died, he also had the opportunity to hatch this kind of immortal bone, and it is said that it has the effect of changing life against the sky."

   Gu Jianlin thought so.

   Even having the flesh and blood of the Supreme is not enough.

   Still need to settle in a long time to complete the final evolution.

  Senior Ji did not lie to him.

  In the sea of ​​eternal life, there really is such a good thing that can prolong life!

   "The way to distinguish between long-lived bone and immortal bone is this kind of strange light, and ordinary people will be crazy about it at a glance."

Su Youzhu's pretty face was pale, and she murmured: "That is to say, if the guy in the coffin wakes up and eats this piece of immortal bone, he will have a chance to form a cocoon of eternal life, evolving from an ancestor-level ancient **** to An ancestor-level ancient god."

  Lu Zijin released his telekinetic power, wanting to take out the piece of immortal bone: "Stop talking nonsense, grab the things and run!"

  However, the moment this piece of eternal bone was wrapped in thought power and left the river of blood.

  Gu Jianlin suddenly heard the sound of his heart beating.

   Not his.

   It's not the two girls next to me.

  He raised his head, his face was like seeing a ghost.

   It seemed that he saw the evil spirit in the coffin, smiling at him.

  (end of this chapter)