MTL - The Old Gods Are Whispering-Chapter 328 The Supreme Being and His Priestess
In the intensive care unit, the ripples of the mental wave meter and the heart rate monitor fluctuate, and the rhythm gradually calms down.
Taihua leaned on the hospital bed, with both hands filled with needles, staring at the night outside the window.
After a whole night of rescue, she is now out of danger. After all, Taijiyuan has the world's top medical resources, and there are countless sanctuary-level alchemists and priests, and there are even demigods in charge. It claims that as long as you have one breath, even if you half step into the gate of hell, you can be pulled back from the hands of Hades.
Of course, that doesn't mean she's okay.
Because her problems cannot be solved by medical treatment.
After waking up, she first called her three students over and held a brief meeting.
The thing that really determines the fate of mankind is actually not that grand.
Instead, find a place where no one is around, just chat a few words and the deal will be finalized.
Because their discussion does not require the participation of other idlers.
And many people in this world don't know that their opinions don't matter.
It’s like some people can’t understand that the relationship between the President and the King of Blue has clearly been in turmoil, but they can still maintain peace for so many years, and they can even talk and laugh happily, sitting down and drinking tea.
That's because people of their level have already let go of their personal feelings in the face of major events.
Some people don't understand why the president allowed the internal chaos of the Ethereum Association, causing the organization to rot.
This is because every organization has to go through decay and rebirth, and the president doesn't have much time, and she won't waste her few lives on such trivial matters.
Instead, I chose to study the nature and humanization with great concentration and open up a new path.
Including the attitude towards the Priory, many people think that the high-level people do nothing.
But in fact, the war has been going on and never stopped.
"They're all gone."
She asked indifferently, "Stop pretending to be dumb."
In the silence, Taixu's soft voice sounded: "Half an hour ago, Qilin logged into his account in Yokohama, Yingzhou, but I blocked it in time. Presumably, he should have just woken up, and he doesn't know what happened yet."
The phantom of the black lace maid was condensed, with a kind and gentle smile.
"It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive."
Taihua showed an expression of relief, and a gleam of relief flashed in the eyes of the majestic Danfeng in the past.
This is the first time Taixu saw her with this expression.
This woman with a heart like steel can actually show her feelings.
"Do you need to send an operation team to Yingzhou for rescue?"
Taixu asked with a smile: "The Baqi Society in Yingzhou is our ally, but they have been dishonest recently."
Taihua was silent for a moment, then shook his head indifferently: "Baqi Society is not trustworthy, Youying Group has probably reached a cooperative relationship with them. You can use my name to send people from the night watchmen and court, but they can only serve as It's a cover. The people who really want to do something to that child are the Priory."
"The biggest secret on the first floor of the Qilin Immortal Palace is the step to the immortal. That mysterious Mr. Solomon will never let the Qilin and Skylark go. This time... let the shadows do it."
A cold light flashed in her eyes: "It's time to declare war."
shadow.
That is a mysterious organization that does not exist in any archive records.
Same as the Priory.
This is cultivated by the president, and may exist at the top or bottom of any organization, coming and going without a trace.
"clear."
Taixu said calmly: "I will find a way to convey instructions to them."
Taihua hummed: "I always feel that the Mr. Solomon that Lao Gu mentioned is by my side. I don't know how long I can live with this old bone. Before I die, I will try my best to find him out and burn his bones to ashes."
She looked at the night scene of the magic city, and her thoughts suddenly drifted to fourteen years ago. The two former subordinates were guarding the door of her office. The door was tightly closed, and their voices came from outside.
"Chairman, just let me go, whether it's for Ling'er or for this world. I was mentally traumatized in my early years, and it will be very difficult to break through the sanctuary in this life. I still have a few years to live, even if it is only ten thousand If there is one chance, I will go for it. Old Gu said that Xu Fu may have the most important inheritance in his hands!"
"According to my investigations over the years, everything points to the depths of the Qilin Fairy Palace. Anyway, after I am forty years old, once the curse occurs, I will definitely die. A bad life is worthless, why don't you let us. I always I feel that there are some unspeakable secrets in the depths of the Qilin Immortal Palace, and our discovery may shock the world!"
Two men were chattering at the door.
At that time, Taihua was really annoyed, so he angrily said: "Presumptuous!"
She remembered very clearly that the knock on the door stopped for less than five minutes before it rang again.
Time flies, and fourteen years have passed.
Taihua can no longer hear those annoying knocks on the door, and useless subordinates also died on the battlefield.
Fortunately, their sacrifices were not in vain.
The Yihua project was born, and the blood of heaven and seance were also discovered.
After that, no one bothered her again.
It's just that sometimes when I'm alone, I can still hear the knock on the door.
In a trance, she felt that those useless things would push open the door and come in, making funky faces with her.
However, all unrealistic assumptions.
No one pushed the door and came in, but the echo of the sighs in the ward was even louder.
"President, are you considering rehabilitating Tang Zijing and Gu Ci'an?"
Taixu saw through her inner thoughts at a glance.
After being silent for a long time, Taihua shook his head and said: "No, Lao Tang and Lao Gu left these two children. I am still alive, so there is no need to put the children under so much pressure. Over the years, I have been a villain. Get used to it, let them think that I forced Old Tang and Old Gu to send them out."
For her, a true leader is one who stands up and bears everything.
"I see."
Taixu finally asked: "Finally, do you need to push forward the plan discussed by the natural disasters immediately?"
That is a secret plan that the natural disasters gathered together to discuss together today.
Its name is: Rebirth.
"At present, the combination of the blood of heaven and spirit descending is not enough to turn them from evolutionaries into ordinary humans. Speaking of which, I know exactly what these guys are thinking."
Taihua raised his hand and turned it over, and five golden seeds lit up in his palm, releasing brilliant light.
The seed of heaven and man.
This is the key to being able to complete the transformation of heaven and man.
A celestial being who has mastered the breathing of celestial beings can perform celestial transformation after merging with the seed of celestial beings.
The premise is that you have a deep enough understanding of the breathing of heaven and man.
Taihua, as the controller of the Wedge of Heaven and Man, cultivated a total of seven seeds.
She used one herself.
There is another one on Lei Ting's body.
Finally, there are five left in the hand.
"I want to grab it."
She suddenly coughed, and golden blood spilled from her lips, shining brightly in the dark night.
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The Si family of Youying Group is one of the only six directors. He is engaged in the transaction of extraordinary contraband and the most notorious resource loan business. He also came from the underworld in his early years.
Since the Ether Association completely set its strategic base in the east two hundred years ago, their business and operations were not easy to carry out, so they escaped into the dark world under the leadership of Chi, and are currently spreading in Sapporo, Hokkaido. Over the years, it has established an extremely large force, and has many business contacts with North America and Europe.
And just tonight, the Si family almost rushed out from Sapporo to Yokohama overnight.
It would take an hour and a half by plane.
Ghost knows how they did it, the vanguard arrived in only forty-five minutes.
A black Rolls-Royce galloped down the long street, running through six traffic lights.
Beep beep!
The driver tapped the steering wheel, and there was a traffic jam ahead.
With a bang, a huge sandstorm suddenly rose in front of it, overturning a group of unsightly bosozoku.
"Looking for death!"
The face of the old man of the Si family was distorted, like a ghost, and a strange black glow flickered in his pupils.
"Uncle is brave!"
Si Xingye smiled slightly: "It seems that the trip to Penglai Xiandao, the old lady has gained a lot!"
This is a boy wearing a golden mask, black hair scattered on his forehead, a black shirt sets off a slender and well-proportioned figure, a pair of gray slim-fit pants, and white sneakers.
It looks clean and spotless.
Old Master Si glanced at him. This is the secret weapon that the Si family has cultivated for many years. It is also the one with the best talent and the youngest. Now it is about to join the dusk candidates.
"Miss's disappearance is indeed a top priority. The next time you encounter such a thing, just leave it to me, and don't dirty your old man's hands." Si Xingye's eyes were clear and clean, and he looked like a very good boy.
The old man Si sighed: "Well, filial piety."
"Speaking of which, I didn't expect my uncle to be so concerned about the young lady's affairs."
Si Xingye asked curiously: "Who is that person?"
The old lady Si was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "This is not what you should know, and secondly, I didn't come here in a hurry for the eldest lady. My child, you were raised by me since childhood. Compared to Si Wei'an, I would I value you more. Because you have never used the cycle of tragic corpses, you don’t need to pay for your talent.”
He paused: "The road you can walk is higher and farther."
The secret technique of the sad corpse cycle has a price.
When you complete the ceremony, you are actually out of Sanctuary class.
"I understand how my uncle cultivated me."
Si Xingye nodded slightly, but his eyes were suspicious.
It's not for picking up the eldest lady, but for whom else.
"This time is to welcome a big man you can't even imagine. This will make our Si family jump from a family in the dark world to the throne of the world. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so we need You make a small sacrifice, my child." Old Master Si said quietly.
"Ok?"
Si Xingye was about to say something when he suddenly realized that he couldn't move his body.
Because he was poisoned.
"Your interpersonal relationship is the cleanest among us. Your age is also consistent, and your height is almost the same. You are a ghost-slaying path, a fifth-level Yuesi, and an evolutionary. The most important thing is that you have been wearing it since you were a child. This mythical armament has never been taken off for even a moment, and no one has seen your face."
The old lady Si said lightly: "Don't worry, you won't die, but you will sleep for a long, long time until that lord no longer needs your identity. When you wake up, you will get unimaginable gifts. Climb up , Isn’t that what it is? Sometimes you just have to pay a small price.”
He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his nephew's neck, and said harshly, "What I got in exchange is a supreme gift!"
A moment later, Si Xingye fell into a coma due to suffocation.
Rolls Royce stopped on the side of the road.
There were more than a dozen supercars parked side by side on the street.
Someone got out of the car, opened the rear door, and carried the unconscious teenager out.
The old man Si seemed to sense something, and hastily took the golden mask from the boy's hand.
He got out of the car, this time without a cane.
The black-clothed bodyguards surrounded him, and everyone was a fourth-order sublimator.
Finally, Mrs. Si locked a love hotel through the divination of hexagrams. He waved and led people in without hesitation, scaring many guests along the way, even the young lady at the front desk.
He went all the way to the top floor and saw a person at the end of the room.
It was a man carrying a huge weapon bag, wearing a sun hat and sunglasses, and a mask on his face.
He was holding an instrument, aimed at the combination lock at the door, and planned to break in.
I was surprised to see someone coming.
"Master Si?"
The killer seemed surprised and bowed slightly.
Mrs. Si glanced at him, the copper coin was spinning in his hand, and he immediately counted his identity, and said lightly: "It turns out to be Mr. Hei Xiao from the Jiang family, I remember you are trying to be promoted to the sanctuary level now, right? Why did you appear?" Here? The young master of our Si family, did you offend me?"
They are all sublimators of the same level, so of course there is nothing to be afraid of.
What's more, his status in the Si family is not comparable to this person in front of him.
"Young master of the Si family?"
Hei Xiao seemed to be stunned for a moment, and looked at the door suspiciously: "When I came here, I heard that there were assassins who attacked the young lady nearby, and they followed their footprints to find someone."
Facing the Si family, he didn't dare to make mistakes.
Can only bow deeply again: "Sorry for the interruption."
After speaking, he took a few steps back, turned around and went downstairs from another exit.
Old Master Si immediately ordered in a low voice: "Keep an eye on him to see if he has gone far."
Then he took a deep breath and rang the doorbell.
An indifferent voice came from the room: "Come in."
Old Master Si mustered up the courage to open the door, and led someone in.
He lowered his head, showing his respect and lowering his head, and he didn't dare to glance at him from the corner of his eyes.
The subordinates are carefully selected by him, and after rigorous training, they will naturally not look around.
They only vaguely noticed that someone was standing in front of the French windows.
In his arms, he seemed to be holding another person.
"Have you done everything you were asked to do?"
Gu Jianlin looked down at the night from the floor-to-ceiling windows. In fact, he planned to teleport out just now, because facing a sixth-order overlord path, he might be entangled for a while before he could kill it.
And this time is enough time for people from the Priory to surround them.
Mrs. Si hurriedly took out the golden mask, and even sprayed some disinfectant on it, then wiped it clean with a handkerchief, and gave it with both hands: "As long as you wear this mask, no one will doubt your identity. From now on, You are Si Xingye, the young master of the Si family, my..."
He trembled, as if terrified: "My nephew."
This is disrespectful.
But it can be found temporarily, the best identity.
"It doesn't matter, as long as there is no problem with this identity."
Gu Jianlin hugged the sleeping woman in his arms, and said lightly, "Let's go."
At this time, Lark was still sleeping in his arms, wrapped in a close-fitting bathrobe.
To be on the safe side, Gu Jianlin put on her black windbreaker to cover her tightly.
Save this woman from going crazy when she wakes up.
"You didn't tell me that you brought a woman with you."
The old lady Si also smelled the strong aroma of orchid musk, and immediately thought that the Supreme was holding a peerless beauty in his arms, and said a little embarrassedly: "Should we arrange an identity for her?"
He was a little worried for a while, thinking about ideas quickly in his mind.
"Need not."
Gu Jianlin looked at the beautiful girl who was unconscious in his arms, and thought for a moment: "It's just a female priest."
For the sake of safety, it is better not to let this group of people know her identity.
The old man Si hurriedly turned to greet his subordinates as if he had received an amnesty: "Quick, don't offend the boss!"
The subordinates pulled out the black umbrellas from behind, lowered their heads and rushed forward, enveloping the boy and the girl.
Gu Jianlin put on the golden mask, hugged the girl in his arms, and walked out the door expressionlessly.
The old man Si led the way. One moment he was still a servile old eunuch, but the next second he straightened his waist, showing a calm and majestic expression, and the aura of a big man was undoubtedly evident.
Every room in this hotel is guarded by men in black to prevent anyone from looking around.
The lobby of the hotel has been cleared.
A black Rolls-Royce stopped at the door, the lights were bright.
Someone opened the rear door, and Gu Jianlin naturally sat in with the priestess in his arms.
The doors are closed. The window rose slowly, blocking everything.
"Huh."
Gu Jianlin let out a long sigh of relief, looked down at the girl lying in his arms, and thought that the time to escape was finally over, and he no longer had to worry about being chased and killed in a foreign country as a black household.
"You all go to the back for me."
Old Master Si ordered: "I will drive the car myself!"
This time, we are going to **** a heavyweight and welcome a **** home.
Don't be sloppy.
He didn't want this once-in-a-lifetime moment, and there were other subordinates beside him as light bulbs.
However, just as Mrs. Si was about to sit in the cab, a red Lamborghini flicked in front of him, and the tires rubbed against the ground violently, almost emitting thick smoke.
Not only that, there were more than a dozen supercars galloping up, and the women in suits and leather shoes got out of the cars one after another.
"Who is that?"
Gu Jianlin frowned, and pushed the woman in his arms closer to his chest, so as not to be seen.
"Wait a moment, it seems that she is the goddaughter of the old man of the Zong family, who has been against us."
Old Master Si showed a respectful smile, then changed his face and looked at each other coldly.
The person who stepped out of the red Lamborghini was indeed a woman.
This is a cold and fierce black-haired lady wearing a dark gray top hat, a black lace shawl, a gray skirt with a waist, a pair of slender and plump legs with high boots, and a cane in her hand.
It's completely British style.
The aura is very strong.
Like a domineering female president.
"Master Si."
She raised her beautiful eyes and said lightly, "Why are you here?"
Old Master Si snorted coldly: "I also want to ask, what is Miss Su doing here?"
In the back seat of the Rolls-Royce, Gu Jianlin put the girl aside and looked deeply at the woman.
Familiar faces, where have you seen them before.
Yes, Su Youxia.
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