The Old Gods Are Whispering

On the night of October 16, 2032, it began to rain heavily in Fengcheng.

On the 10th anniversary of dendrosis, survivors of the disaster laid flowers on the square in the city center, sky lanterns symbolizing blessings were suspended above the sea, and huge screen billboards were set up on the street to commemorate those who suffered from the confrontation. Heroes who died of the virus.

The traffic lights on the street were changing alternately. Lu Zicheng scanned the QR code in the supermarket and bought a lollipop. Looking at the bustling night, he said softly, "Before I knew it, it's been ten years."

Over the past ten years, his appearance has changed a lot, his temperament has become much more stable, he has completely quit smoking, and he even has an air of calmness and prestige.

Kind of like his Commander Daddy.

A black Mercedes-Benz was parked on the side of the road, and thugs in suits and leather shoes patrolled around.

There are still red dots looming on the tall buildings around, forming a tight protection for him.

The glamorous woman got off the driver's seat and handed him a mobile phone.

Lu Zicheng frowned and answered the phone: "The dimensional invasion of Fusang Jingu appeared again?"

On the phone, Liuli's voice was still cold: "Don't worry, when Vice President Ying arrived, the blood of the ancestor had already stained the ground red. I just want to inform you that Feng needs someone to take care of the aftermath. With your sister's character, no It's too suitable to handle these things, and it's up to you."

Lu Zicheng was taken aback: "Who killed it?"

There are not many people who can achieve such a strong record.

The most likely one is currently impossible to appear in Fengdu.

"Of course it's the new king of the dark world."

Liuli said indifferently, "See you later."

The phone hangs up.

Lu Zicheng muttered, "So it's her."

Chen Qing put away her mobile phone, glanced at him, and said in a cold voice, "What's so strange, she can travel to any place in the world at will, just to take him to relax."

"Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I visited them."

Lu Zicheng held her shoulders and said with a smile, "Honey, do you want to meet?"

Chen Qing gave him a white look: "Don't call me that outside, Your Excellency, Deputy Commander."

"It's not that my sister is not here."

Lu Zicheng shrugged: "This woman is real. The boss is too young to get married. The last time I introduced her to a blind date, I was so frightened that I dare not practice... But now she brings her Hailu The Air Force is all over the world to quell primitive disasters, so they don’t have time to deal with private matters, do they?”

Chen Qing snorted softly: "Commander Lu is the ninth-level Taixuan God, and marriage is not very important to her. And as far as I know, Professor Cheng has helped her complete the adaptation of the third method last month. Her strength has risen to another level, and it is more than enough to hit ten."

"What's the use of being strong, what is sacrificed is IQ."

Lu Zicheng got into the car and yawned: "Fortunately, Uncle Mu is watching her all the time, so I'm not worried about her continuing to mess around."

Chen Qing sat in the driver's seat, started the engine with his retina, and then switched to the automatic driving mode of the deep space network, and said angrily: "Speaking of which, Uncle Mu's daughter, Wan Wan, has been promoted to the seventh-level sanctuary-level Zen sect." Oh, it’s only one step away from you.”

"Fu Chaoyang is also about to pass the seventh-level trial and be promoted to the Mie Ya master."

There was a smile on her lips: "Young people are amazing."

Lu Zicheng sighed with emotion in his eyes, "Yes, it's no different than back then."

Ten years have passed since the battle of Gang Rinpoche.

It has also been ten years since the world of order was reorganized.

In the past ten years, the way of inheritance has been cut off, and human beings can no longer inherit extraordinary power in the previous way, and can only rely on the more difficult life and death trials to pray to the sun.

Pray for an original answer.

If the young god is awake, maybe he can try to restore the inheritance path.

But now he has been sleeping for a full ten years, and there is still no sign of waking up.

Human beings can only try to awaken a little bit of his subconscious by relying on the idea of ​​​​going beyond the limit.

This results in a spiritual upliftment.

This process is very difficult, but human beings must evolve.

During the Gang Rinpoche battle ten years ago, Zhulong completely disappeared into the universe, Qilin surpassed the limit and fell into a deep sleep after devouring Yuanyuan, and Suzaku tried to burn the entire planet in extreme anger, but was finally defeated by Xihe with the supreme power. With all efforts to stop them, the supreme beings of Zhuzhao's line almost died together.

The final result was that Venerable Xihe returned to sleep in his world.

Venerable Suzaku still remained in the real world.

Now the enemy has not given up their determination to destroy this planet. The terrifying god did not fall after the decisive battle on Mount Kailash, but returned to his Fusang Shrine.

The epic primitive disaster also lasted for a full ten years.

"As long as these young people are here, we have a future."

Lu Zicheng smiled silently: "How are Rhine and Lin Dong?"

Chen Qing shook his head and reported: "They are still atoning for their crimes at Zhanshan Temple near Luodong Community."

"Well, the two vice presidents are in Fengcheng. Even if she has to go out sometimes, there is no need to worry about Xiao Gu's safety. It is strange to say that even in a sleeping state, Xiao Gu still has a sense of fighting. Who can move him?"

Lu Zicheng complained with a lollipop in his mouth: "Eight years ago, he advanced in his sleep. I just came to the door with two catties of eggs, and I almost had a heart attack."

Not to mention him, the entire Fengcheng was almost annihilated at that time.

A strong dimensional disorder appeared on half of the planet, and traffic in more than a hundred countries was suspended.

"Rhein and Rin Dong are not protecting Xiao Gu, but are protecting the victims and innocent people. Otherwise...if they are stimulated, it will be an extreme primitive disaster."

Chen Qing said quietly: "It's too scary."

Lu Zicheng also shuddered, and said angrily, "Okay, let's go back to the headquarters."

"Our vacation isn't over yet."

Chen Qing was quite surprised, and suddenly became serious: "What's the matter?"

"Our president wants to move the deep space headquarters to Fengcheng."

Lu Zicheng spread his hands: "It's not a big deal."

Chen Qing was taken aback: "Can Vice President Jiang agree?"

"I can't."

Lu Zicheng was helpless: "But when has his opinion ever mattered?"

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Yunmengze, the lake filled with white mist is as quiet as a mirror, and a lone boat swings the water waves.

"Let me tell you, don't even think about it. How can the law of the ancestors be changed? The past presidents have never thought about it. Why are you so special?"

Jiang Ziye's smiling fox face was full of helplessness, and he said with righteous indignation: "It's impossible for those aristocratic families in Shanghai to move with you. After you leave, who can look after them? You don't care about such an important institution as the Central Spiritual Pivot Academy." ? Even if Chen Bojun becomes the dean, he can't hold back!"

Someone responded indifferently: "Shut up."

Jiang Ziye wiped his face vigorously: "I'm the vice president. In theory, I'm not as big as you, but the purpose is to supervise you! This is the last order of the former president!"

The president sat on the bow, his long crimson hair fluttering in the mist, and his voice was as clear as a sword colliding: "I ask you, is she or me the person who is the president now?"

Jiang Ziye was stunned: "You."

The president nodded slightly: "Then what's the use of her death? If she has the ability, she will come back and sit back in this position."

Jiang Ziye was dumbfounded: "How did the president raise you bastards?"

"Traditional performing arts in the line of order, just get used to it."

The president ordered: "Roll your boat."

"Don't talk to me in that tone, I'm not your servant!"

Jiang Ziye expressed dissatisfaction: "Don't think that your husband is powerful and I'm afraid of you! I won't agree to this, we are all people who want to leave a name in history. You did such a rebellious thing, but I couldn't do it." Stop you, what will people in future generations say about me? Ying Changsheng will not agree!"

The president responded lightly: "I don't care."

Jiang Ziye said earnestly: "I said aunt, you can't be unreasonable."

The President glanced back at him, the deep red in his pupils was like blood-colored lightning.

"I'm a barbarian."

Jiang Ziye almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

The white mist boiled up, and the lake surface was restlessly turbulent, forming dense ripples.

The president raised his head and looked into the depths of the mist. His voice was arrogant and cold: "I thought you had fallen asleep. Now that you know I'm coming, why don't you come out to meet me?"

A pair of terrifying pupils lit up in the deepest part of the fog.

Someone said with a half-smile, "I originally thought that among the guardians of order in the past, Taihua was the most arrogant and rude. It wasn't until I met you that I realized the meaning of being green out of blue."

Jiang Ziye listened to the thunderous roar, vaguely mixed with human language.

He wiped away the sweat without a trace.

The president didn't take it seriously, and his voice was as indifferent as before: "If you know what I said to that old bastard in the return market, you will know that I am already very polite to you. In my opinion, you are just older than me. It’s nothing more than being born for hundreds of millions of years.”

"If we were born in the same era, you may not be the one who achieves the Supreme."

She raised her awe-inspiring eyes: "Do you believe it?"

The god in the mist was silent for a long time, and a huge sigh echoed in the lake: "First of all, my younger brother is not a tortoise. His life forms are diversified. You can't bully him just because he's too lazy to get angry. Okay. Secondly, you have destroyed my Tianyan Pavilion, what else can you ask me to say? Finally, your husband is amazing, so you can do whatever you say."

The President stared into his eyes without saying a word.

"I know what you came to see me for."

The god in the mist responded: "Even for me, there is no way to wake him up. New rules have already begun. Or you can try to wait for me for a thousand years. After my trinity returns to its peak state, I can probably help you." Figure out a way."

The president shook his red hair and responded coldly: "A thousand years is too long."

Ripples appeared in the lake, and the sound of sharp swords echoed faintly, like thunder.

The bottom of the lake is turbulent, and the whirlpool is rolling.

"Then I'll find you a sword."

The pair of terrifying eyes in the white mist looked down at her, and the voice echoed like Hong Zhong Dalu: "Where did the bones of the King of Blue go? Don't ask me, I can't find it. But I can tell you that Jing Ci has already died." He is about to break free from the seal, and Lu Shu is no longer his opponent after ten years."

The president was slightly taken aback: "Mr. Jing?"

The god said: "Jing Ci robbed Lu Shu's third method."

This would have been impossible ten years ago.

Now the world of order has also mastered the method of mass-producing the third method. In addition to the adaptors having sufficient talent, the change of the colorless throne and the genetic structure map is also crucial, and it is also necessary to assist the spiritual fusion secret technique, and The source quality of the third law and so on.

This technology is now carried forward in the hands of Cheng Yuyu, and the little fat man himself has made a name for himself, and has been dubbed the youngest professor in the history of the Central Spiritual Pivot Academy.

It's hard to imagine that Mr. Jing, who has been sealed for ten years, can master the third method by himself.

"I see, I will send someone to meet him."

The president hummed: "Before the decisive battle, won't you and your brother come to help?"

Hoarse laughter echoed in the mist.

"You know, my brother brought something."

The god sighed and said: "We should not show up, otherwise we will only add trouble."

The president thought about it, and waved his hand: "Then I'm going home."

Jiang Ziye bowed slightly to salute, turned around and rowed away.

The white mist dissipated in the wind, and the gentle and jade-like man lay on the vast and endless lake, whispering softly: "Tang Ling, that's amazing, far stronger than the original Taihua...Let me take a look, you How did it become so strong? Well, the original strength was absorbed through dual cultivation."

He paused: "I admire."

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As the night darkened, the moon climbed over the branches, and graceful singing echoed in the room.

"もうああたからあいされることとも, ひつようとされることもない..." Su Youzhu, with short platinum hair loose, gently wiped the blood on the Amacongyun sword repeatedly with a wet towel, and hummed softly while sitting on the bed , the singing is melodious.

Over the past ten years, she has hardly changed at all, her ice-like face is still immature and delicate, under the loose pink nightdress is a slender and slender body, her skin is porcelain white and delicate.

A quiet boy sleeps on the pink princess bed, like a thousand-year-old mural.

"Recently, the dark world is always busy with some things. More and more people want to defect to the Suzaku clan to seek opportunities for evolution. I have no choice but to kill them all."

Su Youzhu rested her chin on her hand, stared at the man's sleeping face, lowered her head and kissed him lightly on the lips: "President Taihua's vision has come true, and the dark world has become the so-called Anbu, who is responsible for making those bright faces." Dirty work that can't be seen lightly. Otherwise, Tang Ling will be under too much pressure."

She smiled silently: "She hasn't been home to see you for half a month."

The man never responded.

"I went out tonight because a new ancestor appeared in the Suzaku clan. If you are still awake, you should feel familiar. Well, the ancestor of the ghost car, unfortunately it is not the previous one, otherwise I can also experience killing His pleasure."

Su Youzhu helped him with his forehead hair, and said softly: "I got news during this trip. Your teammates in the Omega sequence have also been successfully promoted to the ministerial rank. Menggong and Nightmare are still archaeological in the jurisdiction, trying to find The way to wake you up, Dawn and Poison Master are also very successful in medicine... Oh, do you know who the new chief instructor of the Omega sequence is?"

She is cold by nature, taciturn, and cherishes words like gold.

It was only in front of him that he would say so many words at once.

"Ji Xiaoyu."

Su Youzhu hesitated to speak: "The Omega sequence of this generation may be finished."

"It's over, it's over!"

The Parrot King screamed from the bedside table: "The future of mankind is completely over!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was knocked off by a chubby claw.

The orange cat looked down at the stupid bird with disdainful eyes.

Su Youzhu touched the cat's head, and muttered: "Sure enough, every big orange can't escape the fate of getting fat. I'm already trying to control your diet, but you can still go to your parents' place to eat and eat." Drink. Is the cat raised by the supreme being so capricious?"

Meow.

The orange cat rubbed her palm affectionately.

Ten years later, the cat was as fat as a tiger.

Even if Skylark came back from the dead, he probably wouldn't dare to recognize this big fat cat.

"Father's health has not been very good recently. Since his mother left, he has been depressed. If it weren't for the priest to renew his life, he might have passed away a long time ago."

Su Youzhu said quietly: "That woman comes back to take care of him now, and we meet again after being separated for so many years. The atmosphere between the two of them is very awkward, and I don't know what to do."

Her beautiful eyes were deep, and her eyelashes trembled slightly: "If you can wake up, you will be able to handle it well, at least you won't let me be caught in the middle."

There was the sound of the door lock turning outside the living room.

Tang Ling is back.