MTL - The Old Gods Are Whispering-Chapter 395 Taihua's deterrence!

  The backyard of this nursing home faces the bay. The tide tonight is extremely rough, and the roar of the tide hitting the reef is like a giant thunder. Nine huge bronze pillars stand on the sea, and they light up hot red one after another.

The old man in the wheelchair was chanting ancient spells, his long pale hair was fluttering in the wind, his old body was completely shriveled and withered, like a ghost returning from hell, as if he would be annihilated in the sound of a thunderous tide at any time , I saw him cut his wrist, lava-like blood spewed out, dyeing the pitch-black sea red.

  He danced and chanted the ancient language, funny and weird.

  Like a madman.

  The sea tide seems to be boiling, and a red color emerges, like a totem of a unicorn!

  Time and space trembled faintly, and some kind of huge shadow seemed to gather on the surface of the sea.

   "It's crazy."

  Gu Jianlin silently poured himself a glass of whiskey, the golden liquid rippling in the sea breeze.

  He doesn't drink, he just wants to distract himself.

Half an hour ago, he watched the old man in front of him get up from the hospital bed, remove the cables all over his body, and inject a large amount of life potion. In such a short process, he released the terrifying breath of the ancient gods, and even the medical staff were on the spot. Distortion, four full medical teams were changed in just a few minutes.

  In the end, it was Jiang Chunyang himself who suppressed him.

   "Will this be the result of Youying's legal practice to the end?"

  He said softly: "There must be something wrong?"

  Yue Ji glanced at him calmly, frowning slightly.

  She had warned him a long time ago, telling him to talk less and make less mistakes.

   Especially when facing her so-called grandfather, who is the oldest surviving sublimator in the world.

   Even the seniority of the president is not as good as him.

   "It seems that you know a lot."

Jiang Chunyang picked up the wine bottle and poured the wine, and said calmly: "My younger brother was also one of the pillars of the human world back then, one of the few ninth-level Taiyi Gods. Two hundred years ago, he thought that he would be invincible in the world after practicing the Youying law. After the outbreak of the Rebellion of the Ancient Gods, he wants to create a new order based on the evolutionary."

"How majestic and majestic he was back then, leading the evolutionary he created to initiate a revolution, and even rushed into the central spiritual center of the magic city, trying to seal the wedge of heaven and man. Oh, at that time, my junior brother had just died. "

  He said hoarsely: "Oh, my junior brother is Taiqing."

   Gu Jianlinxin said that your junior sister is Taihua, this old guy's seniority is indeed frighteningly high.

   "Looks like he didn't succeed."

  He commented: "Otherwise, the person who sits in the capital now should be you."

  Jiang Chunyang also nodded, recalling the past in the depths of his memory, showing a strange smile: "My brother rushed into the central coffin courtyard and killed a lot, until he met my junior sister."

"Then what?"

   "Then he lay on the hospital bed for two hundred years."

   "..."

"The most dazzling leader of the Taiqing era, Taihua has always been assisting him behind the scenes, and also acted as the commander in chief when she appeared on the frontal battlefield. She is a queen who commands the world, but she rarely takes action in person. None of us thought that this She is the person who hides the deepest in the world, and she is also the real strongest person."

  Jiang Chunyang said with emotion: "It's really enviable that Taiqing can marry such a remarkable woman. If it weren't for the existence of Taihua, the order would have collapsed two hundred years ago, and Qing and Chi would have already succeeded."

  Gu Jianlin pondered for a moment, raised his eyes, and asked, "Then what role did you play back then?"

"I?"

  Jiang Chunyang smiled strangely: "Do you think I look like an idiot?"

  Gu Jianlin didn't expect him to ask such a question, so he could only shake his head.

   "I'm not an idiot, of course I'm going to run away."

Jiang Chunyang pointed at the crazy old man on the shore, and said with a sneer, "If I didn't run away, it would be me who is dancing there now! That woman is a pervert, and humans can't compete with her. Her brain was kicked by a donkey." Only when she is ready will she confront her head-on. Her opponents are the ancient gods, and they are definitely not people like us."

  Yueji: "..."

  Gu Jianlin was speechless, and even felt that he was very reasonable.

   It stands to reason that the Xeons have burdens, even if they really can't beat anyone, they won't be so calm.

  This old guy is quite frank, and he doesn't feel ashamed at all.

   "In short, after the first battle of the Rebellion of the Ancient Gods, my brother went completely crazy."

Jiang Chunyang said: "That's why he was asked to open the gate of the dimension. This is our VIP channel. Forcibly opening the gate of the dimension is a terrible thing, and the price you need to pay is far more than you think. Wait until he dies." , with the holy remains extracted by him, you can master the return to the original."

   It was clearly his own younger brother, but his tone of voice was like a used tool.

  Without any emotion.

   "It's part of our deal, too."

  His eyes were cold, but there was a faint greed: "After all, you did save my life."

  This is something that Gu Jianlin had planned long ago. He has gradually perfected the personality portrait of the old ghost of the Jiang family. The most obvious character trait is greed for life and fear of death. As long as you let him live, he can tolerate many things.

   "This is the formula for the second course of treatment."

He took out a folded note from his pocket, slid it across the table, and said calmly: "There have been some changes to the alchemy matrix, and your alchemist will need to spend a little time studying it. Alchemists must be above the sanctuary level, Otherwise, their spirits will not be able to resist the erosion brought by the ghostly lotus."

  Jiang Chunyang grabbed the note without saying a word, and hid it behind his back.

   "Of course, what's more important is that your spiritual will not be broken."

Gu Jianlin exhorted like a doctor: "To give an inappropriate example, the vast majority of cancer patients will experience a drastic decline in their mental state after they learn that they are ill. The more this is the case, the more unfavorable it is for treatment. When a person's energy and spirit are broken, no matter how good the medical treatment is, it will be useless."

  He poked the slender waist of the girl next to him indiscriminately.

  Even though Yueji was very reluctant, she still said obediently: "Grandfather must maintain a good attitude."

Jiang Chunyang turned his head and stared at the young couple, his eyes were like erratic will-o'-the-wisps, and cursed angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about, I am tortured by countless illusions every day, and in each illusion there is that damned woman who uses heaven and man The power to torture me, do you want to try it instead?"

   "Even in a dream, if you get punched by her, your head will be crooked when you wake up."

  He sneered and said: "Who dares to say that he can maintain a good attitude when he meets Taihua? I will be the first to tear his mouth apart!"

  The old man was obviously tortured by the curse and became abnormal, and his sanity had problems.

   "But it's okay, she's dying."

  He licked his lips: "I'm finally coming out of it too."

   There was a loud bang.

  The sky over Tokyo Bay was covered by dark clouds, and the brightly lit city seemed to be dimmed.

  The old man in the wheelchair danced like a puppet, calling the wind and the rain.

  Nine huge stone pillars vibrated loudly, and the alchemy matrix hidden in the depths of the sea was activated!

  The wind suddenly picked up, shaking the old trees in the nursing home, and the broken leaves were blowing in the wind.

  Tsukihime raised her head subconsciously, and a huge shadow was reflected on her cat face mask.

  The dimension of Qilin Asgard is about to open!

  Gu Jianlin felt the throbbing from the depths of his soul, it was the trembling sound of the unicorn wedge!

  According to the method of Youying Group, they really opened up a separate dimension entrance.

   People who avoid the Aether Society completely!

   "The fluctuation range of the dimension threshold is between 1235% and 1984%, which is enough to accommodate seven spiritual units to enter. The time-space tunnel is stable within 354 hours, and the safety factor is 94%."

  An immature and indifferent voice sounded in the nursing home, it seemed to be a little girl talking.

  Gu Jianlin instinctively thought of the girl lying in the intensive care unit.

   This tone of voice is very similar to Wu Hao.

  Jiang Chunyang raised his head and drank the remaining wine in the cup, and raised his hand to his chest.

  He did something unexpected.

  The spirituality in his body evaporated crazily, and the terrifying aura like ghosts and gods gradually declined.

  Gu Jianlin glanced at him inadvertently. His extraordinary image collapsed from a demon **** covering the sky, and finally weakened into a giant standing above the sea and sky. His momentum was still cold and violent, but his strength was more than doubled.

  Yueji frowned instinctively, because she had a bad premonition that seven spiritual units were enough to accommodate sanctuary-level ascendants to enter, and the Jiang family old ghost just suppressed himself to this level!

  Jiang Chunyang sealed his strength!

   "Mr. Jiang."

  Dr. Aaron hurried over and said in a low voice: "Everything is ready, that child will monitor the alchemy matrix at any time to prevent it from becoming unstable. I have injected her with ten times the potion."

   "Can that kid hold on?"

Jiang Chunyang said lightly: "If you can't hold on, you have to hold on. The amount of potion is increased to twenty times. Even if you use her up, you must ensure the stability of the alchemy matrix. Once you are revived, you can create a second deep space." .At that point we won’t need the child’s computing power, and we’ll have a second superquantum computer.”

  Gu Jianlin heard the words, and his right hand on his knee flicked like an electric shock.

  If that child is really Wu Hao, then her life has reached the verge of dying.

   This group of guys are simply insane.

  At this time, Yue Ji poked him on the shoulder, motioning him to look back.

  I saw members of the Jiang family walking from the courtyard in white robes. Twelve people were carrying a bronze coffin wrapped with black iron chains. The coffin lid was covered with strange spells, like the devil's ghostly charm.

  Jiang Chuge walked in the front with the sword box on his back, his expression cold and indifferent.

  When Yueji looked at the coffin, she jumped like a frightened cat.

   This is what Gu Jianlin mentioned, the coffin that seals the Red King.

  When she was in the old house, she didn't even dare to take a second look.

"take it easy."

  Gu Jianlin patted her on the shoulder, listening carefully to the rhythm of life in the coffin.

  Unfortunately, I didn't hear anything.

  After experiencing the strange incident in the old house, he was extremely afraid of the king who was about to come back from the dead, and when he saw him again, he would forcefully keep calm, otherwise he would definitely react in a stressful way.

   "Don't be afraid, we have made a sufficient seal on this corpse, he will not come out."

  Jiang Chunyang got up, and under the service of the waiter, he changed into a heavy jacket. Such heavy clothes seemed to crush his old and crooked body. He even put on a hat and goggles, all the expedition equipment.

  When Gu Jianlin saw this scene, he naturally understood what he meant.

  Yueji's eyes flashed a trace of strong fear, as if she didn't expect the old guy to play such a game.

   "That's right, I'm the one leading the team this time."

  Jiang Chunyang walked slowly to the coast, the turbulent tide was beating against the rocks, and the tide was red wherever he could see, only the old man in the wheelchair was dancing, as if singing hymns.

   "Stop, my dear brother."

  He said hoarsely: "You still have a limited amount of time, but you must protect your elder brother. After all, this is the last value of your stupid and humble life, right?"

  The old man in the wheelchair seemed to hear the whisper of the devil, and finally restrained his madness and weirdness like a great god. A dull expression appeared on his old and dull face, and he nodded like a marionette.

   "So the purpose of opening up a separate passage is to allow you to enter the Ancient God Realm?"

  Gu Jianlin put down his wine glass and looked at the black shadow entrenched in the cloud.

  It was a huge island like a unicorn, about to cover his pupils.

  The ominous premonition in Yueji's heart grew stronger until she heard the old man's next words.

   "Not exactly."

Jiang Chunyang turned his head and showed a piercing smile: "The second floor of the Qilin Immortal Palace contains the mysteries of life and death, and even the ultimate secret of the ancient gods. How can we allow outsiders to share a piece of the pie? Those idiots in the association must die, so how can we walk with the dead?"

   He licked his lips and said with a smile, "That's the way to hell."

   There was a bang, and thunder sounded.

  The black shadow covered the artificial island, as if devouring all the people on the island.

  The idlers had already left the scene, and hundreds of members of the Jiang family surrounded the old man.

  Gu Jianlin keenly realized that he was locked in all directions, and the sharp eyesight from the Jiang family surrounded him like a rope, closely monitoring his every move.

  The trembling sound of the sword is extremely subtle, it means that someone is ready to draw the sword at any time.

   There was also the sound of guns colliding, and someone was secretly rubbing the trigger of a pistol.

  Tsukihime silently looked around.

  Everyone who gets close to them is a ghost-killer.

   And on the periphery are the overlords.

  Obviously the old Jiang family ghosts don't trust them.

   Even if it is cooperation, they must be firmly controlled.

   "Let's go."

  Jiang Chunyang laughed hoarsely: "Don't make my son wait."

   There was a bang.

   Thunder drowned out everything.

  The people in the courtyard distorted like reflections in the water and disappeared into the real world.

   Until a long time later, the young and calm voice of a girl sounded in the silent nursing home.

   "It is confirmed that No. 0's body has entered the Ancient God Realm, and the exact point of arrival cannot be confirmed."

   Someone said softly: "Check the status of the clone."

  Another voice sounded in the communication channel: "The clone is ready, and the expected landing location is Dragon Burial Valley."

   "Mission begins."