The Old Gods Are Whispering

  Gu Jian was facing the darkest moment in his life, but he saw the sun again.

   That was the back figure that stood in front of her at some point, her stature was ordinary but as tall as the sky, her fierce splendor rose like the sun, her white hair flowed in the wind, as if she was three thousand feet high.

This scene seemed familiar in the dream, as if it was a similar scene when they met for the first time, the most powerful man in human history stood in front of him with the most supreme and domineering posture, forcibly illuminating the endless darkness , holding up a piece of sky.

  She clenched her fist, with a burning sun in her palm, and punched out!

   It is still a delicate fist, but the roar pierces through the world!

The shattered sunlight exploded, and even though Venerable Suzaku used his crossed hands to protect his face, he was still blasted away like a cannonball. The extremely cruel power spread like fire, and his noble body was almost carbonized. Shocking crack.

  He supported the ground with his hands to remove the inertia, and just released a wave of spiritual thoughts to try to protect his body, but a ray of sunlight falling from the sky penetrated his right shoulder, causing pain as if his soul was being torn apart.

  That is more than just sunlight, it is clearly a spear of sun flame condensed into substance!

  The second, the third, the fourth, and even the tenth!

  Breaks of pure sunlight fell from the sky, and Venerable Suzaku had no choice but to dodge and move in the storm-like offensive, bursting out stormy waves of mental will to block!

  The left hand was torn, the corner of the eye was scratched, the black hair was burnt, and the heart and lungs were pierced!

  That was an ability he had never seen before, and it didn't belong to any known path. He felt as if he was in an endless **** of sun flames, and the intense heat would burn him to death.

  Boom!

  His pupils are filled with pale elemental turbulence, and dark clouds gather in the barren sky.

   That is the ability of the eighth-level celestial master path, and it is called Shenjie!

  His right hand was raised high towards the sky, as if to grasp the terrifying energy gathered in the dark clouds.

   It was at this moment that the domineering **** roared over, grabbed his wrist, clenched a sun with the other hand, broke through the air, and smashed into his lower abdomen!

  Boom!

   Suzaku was blasted into the sky, its wings covering the sky and the sun fluttered and opened, dripping with blood!

  The domineering **** turned around, countless rays of sunlight tore through the silent time and space, and rushed towards the beautiful silhouette, and the land along the way was burned to ashes.

  Sunlight pierced through the atmosphere, Venerable Candle Dragon was torn apart on the spot, dissipating like a reflection in water.

  The criss-crossing sword lights flashed across, cutting off the sunlight falling from the sky effortlessly, time and space collapsed, swept by the turbulent flow of dimensions, and finally disappeared as before.

  Accompanied by the sound of the dragon's chant, Venerable Candle Dragon was forced to stay away from under the tree and float above the sky.

   With one against two, the two ancient supreme beings were forced back!

   This is something that has never happened in human history.

   No, that person may not be human anymore.

  The newborn **** raised her head and looked at the two supreme beings standing side by side in the sky. On her forehead was a scorching mark like the sun, and the majestic Danfeng eyes were full of flames!

   Venerable Suzaku had seen this woman before, knew her name, and even fought her. She should have died long ago, but she was miraculously reborn.

  Her appearance is still familiar, but the power she possesses makes people feel extremely strange.

   "Your title."

   Venerable Candle Dragon is condescending, his bewitching blood-red vertical pupils are full of lightning and thunder.

  The newborn **** turned around without hesitation, and every time she took a step on the barren land, she would leave footprints burning like lava, gushing hot sun flames.

   "Taihua, or... Ji Zhou."

  She paused: "According to your understanding, it should be called... Venerable Xihe."

  "Shan Hai Jing Da Huang Nan Jing" has a cloud: "Beyond the southeast sea, between Gan and Shui, there is the country of Xihe. There is a woman named Xihe who bathes in Ganyuan every day."

  Xihe, the goddess of the sun and the goddess of the time calendar in ancient mythology, the oldest image of the sun in the world, and the most devout and original worship of the sun by primitive tribes.

The ancient book that recorded the superstitions of gods and ghosts cannot predict the future, but the strongest person who has completed self-evolution found a corresponding description for herself in the mythology. She took the title of Xihe and achieved the supreme position , reborn as a god, looking down on the world!

  Theoretically, this is impossible, but it just happened.

   Venerable Suzaku has deep eyes, and finally sees through everything: "It turns out that you are the supreme being to be born on earth, and you are the one chosen by this planet!"

   Venerable Zhulong rolled up his long ink-dyed hair, with a cold smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

  She is laughing at herself because she has seen through the rules of this universe.

  Originally, no new ancient supreme would be born in this universe, because those planets capable of giving birth to gods were all killed by the power of the third law and became death stars one after another.

  The earth is different, it is the hatching place originally prepared for itself.

   This means that this planet is already qualified to give birth to the Supreme, but because of the original interference, the person who should have been chosen has not appeared for a long time.

   Now that the original will was terminated, He was born at last.

Taihua, she is the one who should have been chosen. This result is unexpected but reasonable, because she was originally the purest and strongest life that has been born on the earth for 4.5 billion years, and she is also the one who inherited the will of order in human history. The last master.

  Perhaps Qing and Chi can also do it, but they traveled through time and space to the era of the ancient gods by chance in their early years, and because of their obsession with power, they transformed themselves into artificial supremes.

  As for Gu Jianlin, he is not human in the first place.

  Only Taihua has this qualification.

   Candles illuminate a genus, Xihe Venerable!

   "No, not like that."

   Taihua's voice echoed in the silence like thunder.

  Gu Jianlin's quiet pupils were illuminated by the sun, but he didn't feel any tingling pain, and the voice echoing in his ears was not majestic, but gentle like a spring breeze.

   It’s like a distant nursery rhyme.

   He remembered.

  When he encountered a crisis in Penglai Xiandao, his body almost died, and the faint singing sounded in his ears, and he suddenly felt no fear after listening to the song.

  No matter how dark it is ahead.

   Or how violent the storm is.

"I thought that death was my end. I was ready to be betrayed by the world. Being killed by my own students was the ending I chose for myself, and it was also my punishment for killing my husband. I shoulder the responsibility of protecting the world. The mission of ending the curse of the Candle God Tree at the cost of life."

  Taihua said softly: "In this way, I can also unload the burden that I have carried for more than 400 years as I wish. I am worthy of my ancestors and worthy of the sages of the past generations... But I only owe this silly boy."

  Even a steely woman like her would be heartbroken when betrayed by the world.

  When the whole world wants her to die, she will be alone.

  When suffering from the curse, it also suffers.

   Fortunately, there is you.

   Taihua and Qingchi have been trying their best to conceal his identity all the time, but he just exposed the power of the gods because of his anger, and he is not afraid of the abyss or the flood.

  In the end, the big boy forced his way out of the sky, was hunted down by sublimators all over the world, betrayed by the most intimate woman, and came to her despite all obstacles.

  In the end, what Taihua saw was not the eternal fruit, but her redemption.

  She could have taken the Eternal Life Fruit and started over as an ordinary person.

   But there is a good saying.

  People are the sum of all social relations.

  At that moment, Taihua suddenly felt that it was meaningless to start over.

  The husband is dead, the children are gone, and the former comrades-in-arms are also dead. You have been a guardian for four hundred years. Will an ordinary life really make you happy?

   Without those people, are you still yourself?

  When you see that boy standing in front of you after all kinds of hardships, how do you feel?

  Do you still keep your promise to him?

   A person who has no strength, why should he protect him.

   What if he gets bullied when you are gone?

   So Taihua stayed, with the strongest posture.

  She left her last vitality in the Candle God Tree, and fell into a deep sleep ever since.

   That prayer bead is the key to awaken her.

   Just like she promised.

  When you are wronged greatly.

  When you cannot bear the unbearable weight of life.

  When you are most desperate and helpless.

   I'll be back.

In fact, Taihua had glimpsed the ending of the future before she died, and knew what the poor child would face in the future, but she never thought that even with sufficient psychological preparation, she would still be overwhelmed by the monstrous anger... When she was in the After witnessing everything in the tree.

  Her sadness and anger also broke through the limit.

  The planet finally responded to her will, endowing her with supreme power.

  Taihua returns as the Supreme.

  Just like Gu Jianlin redeemed her.

  At the end of the story, Gu Jianlin was also redeemed.

  At the beginning, he also slept under the golden tree, but when he woke up, he lost that elder.

   Now he is still leaning against the golden tree, about to fall into a deep sleep again, but this time he clearly knows that he will never wake up again: "Grandma, I have to go."

  Everything is the same as before, it seems that they are still when they parted.

   Only this time, he is the one to leave.

  Even if there is reluctance, there is no way to recover.

   What's more, he really wanted to sleep this time.

   It is not a tired sleep, but a contented eternal sleep.

  Gu Jianlin felt the temperature close at hand, but he could no longer see the radiant woman in front of him clearly. He didn't know whether he was crying or laughing, but at the end of his life, he was finally relieved.

   "I don't want you to die."

  Master's grandmother's voice is still so cruel and domineering, revealing an unquestionable majesty.

  Taihua raised his hand, and a palm fell on the top of his head.

   It's like thunder.

   It was like a breeze blowing on the face.

   This scene is very similar to the method of empowerment in Zen legends.

  Taihua is the most devout Buddhist believer in the world. She practiced Buddhism not because of feudal superstition, but to feel Zen and calm her heart.

  Although no one knows what she realized in order to teach those lunatics and kill embryos.

   There was a bang.

  Gu Jianlin closed his eyes, and an extremely bright glow flowed through his whole body, soaking every inch of his skin like running water, soaking into the organs and bones, and nourishing the soul.

  The shattered body is healed, and the shattered soul is reborn.

  The majestic spirituality gushes out, marching towards the eighth-level realm!

   This is an act against the sky, at least such a miracle has never happened in history.

  Taihua did not show any signs of fatigue, and his majestic eyes were full of indulgence.

  As if that was her child.

  Flesh and blood are close relatives, and souls are connected.

   "That's your authority, it's amazing."

Venerable Suzaku did not stop this process, and said calmly: "Your birth made Father God's awakening almost impossible. At least on Earth, it is impossible for Him to wake up. In this case, it is a good thing that he survived , at least we can make a break."

  If it is the villain in an ordinary story, he should be hysterical and roaring with anger.

  Because hundreds of millions of years of plans are destroyed, everyone will collapse.

  But to the gods, this is nothing.

  Because He has an endless life, it is a big deal to find another planet and start over.

  The earth itself is a miracle.

  But in the vast universe, there may not be a second miracle.

   Venerable Zhulong just hummed the song called Innocence and Evil, as if wandering away.

  Taihua raised her right hand, and the wedge of heaven and man fell into her hand. Like a relic, the transparent and round jade flowed with scorching glow, but there was no breath of candlelight.

  Because it has become a wedge belonging to the Seventh Supreme.

   "The last time you fought against me, you succeeded in sneak attack because I didn't see through your identity back then, and let you stay by my side for so many years, so that you learned so much."

  She raised her chilling Danfeng eyes, and said every word: "This time it will not be so easy."

  The pupils of the supreme being suddenly turned into a burning sun, and the spreading fire was like wings across the earth, surging up to the sky, reaching the highest point of the world.

   "For my new life, you are indeed my forerunner."

   Venerable Suzaku knew that the opponent she had chosen was himself, so he said frankly, "Please."

  Accompanied by the chirping of the birds, the Suzaku covering the sky is entrenched in the sky.

Taihua is suspended at the extreme end of the sky, and an ancient and murderous half-body **** illuminates half of the sky. His eyes are like burning torches, flowing with hot glow like magma. Ten sun-like stars surround the whole body, opening a Dao's stern and terrifying pupils.

   That is her mythical posture.

   Xihe!

   And the way he derived is called...Zen.

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   Venerable Candle Dragon looked at the two supreme beings facing each other above the sky. There was no emotion in her bewitching and charming eyes. She hummed softly and walked barefoot on the burning earth.

  Even though the boy under the tree was sleeping, she didn't have the slightest intention of doing anything.

  Even if Xi He is born, she is still the strongest supreme.

  Yuanyuan is dead, she has her own way.

  The withered candle illuminated the sacred tree and dropped endless ashes, but the ancient and majestic candle dragon did not know when it was entrenched on his body, and the intertwined dragon bodies seemed to swallow him up.