Bulwark of Light

Chapter 430 The Third Fire Seed

"Susu-"

The gust of wind swept across, and the cheeks were sore.

Luo Yu slowly opened his eyes. What he saw was a swirling snow mist, surrounded by towering dense forests, and the fallen needles had already condensed a thick layer of ice slag... He tried to sit with his hands on his hands. When he got up, he was greeted with a huge sense of dizziness like weightlessness.

Memories are like cut-up movies.

Scene by scene, frame by frame, without chronological order.

He remembered.

The Kiyotsuka explosion, the plane crash, myself and the old man... fell into that huge barrier of holy light together.

At the moment of the explosion, the domain of the infinite scales was completely closed, tightly covering him.

The impact from the self-explosion of the heavy machine was completely blocked by the field of infinite scales.

It's just that when he came into contact with the enchantment of holy light, the powerful spiritual power penetrated the field and crashed into his mind.

When I woke up again... I came here.

If I remember correctly, did I come to the cemetery?

But in the cemetery... there is no such scene.

where is this?
Luo Yu struggled to sit up, leaning against a giant tree.

A slight tremor caused the snow to fall, and the white snow flakes fell down. He coughed in a low voice, and gradually woke up from his dizziness.

"Father..."

In front of him was a majestic and old figure, just looking at it could give people a great sense of security.

Gu Qilin took off the commander's robe long ago, and put it on Luo Yu's body.

He stood not far from the snow forest, and said with his head tilted at this moment.

"You're finally awake... how do you feel mentally?"

"A little dizzy."

Luo Yu rubbed her temples vigorously, and shook her head hard, feeling that three catties of water had been poured into her mind, which was heavy.

Gritting his teeth, he hissed and asked, "Did I just... fainted?"

He lowered his head and checked his body.

Falling from an altitude of a thousand meters... was not injured.

Didn't even have a single wound on his body?

"Not fainted, but fell asleep."

Gu Qilin said calmly: "The moment the heavy machine exploded, the domain of the infinite scale was closed, and all physical damage was eliminated... It's just that the sky above the cemetery is enveloped by a layer of strong spiritual power, and my domain did not block it. The impact of mental power."

"Fortunately, the spiritual force covering the cemetery does not have a strong killing intent."

"otherwise……"

Gu Qilin's voice stopped abruptly.

And Luo Yu's complexion paled three points, he probably guessed the half of the sentence after "otherwise".

The old man's "immeasurable scale" is an extremely powerful spiritual domain, so strong that the spiritual power can even withstand the impact of the material world... However, the spiritual power above this cemetery cannot be stopped even by the infinite scale.

It is clear.

This is the power of the throne.

"Lord God...are you awake?"

Luo Yu supported the ancient tree, stood up, looked at the bleak snow scene in front of him, his eyes were a little confused.

Gu Changzhi's eight-volume breathing method is the best in the past and present, but the last volume "Great Cold" has not been completely created.

This can be regarded as a secret inside the Gu family.

The purpose of building Qingzhong Cemetery back then was to hope that Gu Changzhi, who had been sleeping forever, could recover his spirit with the help of the Great Formation, and complete the creation of the last volume "Great Cold"... So far, many old-school transcendents believe that the reason for Gu Changzhi's deep sleep , because the creation of "Great Cold" consumed too much mental power.

Lord God, is experiencing "Nirvana" for himself.

When he wakes up, a perfect breathing method will be born.

From life to death to eternity.

"Do not."

Gu Qilin shook his head slowly, his voice was very firm, "There is more than one spiritual seat in the sky above the cemetery."

Luo Yu was stunned.

He thought of what the old man said earlier, the spirit above the cemetery did not have a strong killing intent.

That is to say... there is still a killing intent.

"The reason why there are so many explosions in the cemetery... is because the spiritual power of the two gods got entangled, and the stability was not restored at that time." Gu Qilin said quietly, "When we broke into the cemetery, there was a murderous attack. Come, but it was blocked in an instant... If I didn't feel wrong, that spiritual force came from the Dionysus Seat of the Tower of Origin."

"Bacchus?"

Luo Yu suddenly recalled the recent events in Nagano.

Storm is coming.

But I don't know where the dark clouds come from.

"You and I are still alive... It means that the spiritual power of Dionysus has been suppressed." Gu Qilin patted the snow dust on his body, and said calmly: "The spiritual power that makes you dream should come from Chang Zhi That spark."

Luo Yu rubbed her cheeks.

He said worriedly: "Then this is... a disaster environment?"

"Well." The old man nodded, "If you guessed correctly, the power of the fire has spread, and it won't be long before the entire cemetery will be covered by this severe cold disaster... And the worst thing is, Nagano will soon send extraordinary people enter."

The vision in the cemetery did not come from the pattern explosion.

It came from... the spiritual game between the two gods!

This is definitely the reason that Nagano three and five people can't think of, and after losing contact, a large number of extraordinary people will enter the cemetery and will be directly trapped in a disaster situation!

"The good news is that we are the first to enter the tomb."

Gu Qilin said calmly: "When you fell asleep, I found an old road... This cemetery is very interesting."

It is no longer appropriate to use the cemetery to describe the scene in front of me.

Surrounded by towering trees.

Flying dry snow.

There was not a single tombstone to be seen here, and not a single noise could be heard.

It's not like a false dream at all.

Luo Yu was also fortunate to have seen Lord Gu Changzhi's "Four Seasons Wilderness". The place is covered with snow and trees, and has nothing to do with the scene of the God's Wilderness... On the contrary, it looks like a real world of ice and snow.

"This... is it really a disaster?"

Luo Yu walked forward together with the old man. His mental power was tightly suppressed by powerful rules, and he couldn't release his body at all. The suppression of mental power here is simply outrageous.

Even Gu Qilin's "Infinity Scale" was firmly suppressed a few feet behind him, and only a swaying black scale phantom could be seen.

As powerful as a title, but can barely use some spiritual power.

The infinite scale shakes from side to side.

The snowwood needles in front were pushed away layer by layer by invisible big hands.

"We fell from the top of the cemetery...it should be close to the inner mausoleum." Gu Qilin said slowly: "At the beginning of the construction of the cemetery, I have read all the drawings...Although I can't understand the patterns, but I remember that the place where Changzhi slept was not far from the fallen mountain."

Luo Yu knew that the place where Lord Shen Zuo slept was at the remains of the colossus in the inner mausoleum of the Qing Tomb.

There is the eye of the formation in the cemetery.

The towering giant statues were shrouded in mist and could not be seen from outside the cemetery. Since the construction of Qingzhong, no one could see the original ruins anymore.

But everyone knows that these colossi are closely related to the five great families 600 years ago.

The two walked forward slowly.

Just as he was about to leave the dense forest, an invisible, tide-like spiritual force "slowly" rippled.

The old man stood still, stretched out a hand, and stopped Luo Yu's progress.

Trees more than ten meters high bent down one after another, and countless falling snow rustled down, blown upside down by the wind.

Luo Yu looked pale.

Seeing this extremely tyrannical spiritual force passing by, and the strong wind blowing on his cheeks, his will was violently washed away at this moment... But it was only washed away, this strand of spiritual force did not contain hostility or killing intent .

It's like... being hit by a huge wave on the beach.

This wave didn't mean to roll people back into the sea to kill them, so as long as they could withstand the impact once...then they would be safe.

Most of the phantom of the infinite scale landed in front of Luo Yu.

This wave of shock was blocked by [-]%.

But... still enough for him to drink a pot.

Fatty Luo's face was very ugly. Holding an ancient tree, he panted heavily and said with lingering fear: "This mental wave...isn't it too powerful?"

If there is no infinite scale to help parry.

I'm afraid... I've been tricked again.

"Don't worry, you won't die directly, you'll just 'sleep' again." Gu Qilin said softly, "This wave of mental fluctuations does not have killing intent, it will only make people fall into a deep sleep... again and again."

After hearing this, instead of relaxing, Luo Yu felt even more terrifying.

Being hit by a wave on the beach, and then the next one, and the next one... If a person with insufficient mental strength comes here, then the final result will be to sleep until death.

"That's... the power of the tinder?" Fatty Luo murmured.

"Yes."

Gu Qilin calmly looked at the direction where the spiritual ripple came from just now, paused slowly, and said.

"Maybe you can say that... this is the power of the third fire."

At first, Luo Yu just let out a soft oh.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his head suddenly, thinking he had heard wrong.

"The third fire seed?!"

After realizing the true meaning of this sentence, Luo Yu, who has always been in a peaceful state of mind, couldn't help raising his voice at this moment. He looked at the dense forest in the distance as if he had seen a ghost, and his voice began to tremble: "You mean...in this cemetery, There is a third fire?!"

Gu Qilin smiled silently.

Although the old man looked calm at the moment, at the very beginning, he was also shocked by what he found.

"High probability."

Gu Qilin said slowly: "When he fell earlier, Wuliangcheng felt two strands of entangled divine power, which came from the Dionysian Seat of the Tower of Origin, and Gu Changzhi... and the strand of spiritual power just now is based on the fluctuation characteristic. , is different from those two divine powers."

"Are you... not mistaken?"

Luo Yu's voice was difficult.

"I also hope I'm mistaken..."

Gu Qilin said in a low voice, "But Wuliangcheng's perception of spiritual power is extremely clear. That power, with a high probability, comes from the 'third fire' besides Dionysus and Gu Changzhi."

"But... where did the third spark come from?" Luo Yu's voice stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking.

He thought of the old news from 20 years ago.

20 years ago, [Pluto], one of the seven gods of mankind, disappeared in the fog of the old world outside the Beizhou Fortress. At first, the federal government believed that Pluto went to the old world to find the oasis site, but there was no contact afterwards. Well, several gods of the federal government set off together, trying to find... nothing in the end.

In the end, Pluto's whereabouts became a mystery.

His kindling also disappeared into the sea of ​​mist in the old world... No one knows whether he is alive or dead, and no one knows where his kindling has gone.

"Perhaps... that spark has never been lost."

Gu Qilin said softly.

Luo Yu murmured: "This is...too..."

He wanted to say a word to describe his mood, but found that...whether it was dream or magic, these words were not suitable.

"Gu Changzhi's deep sleep may not only be due to comprehending the 'Great Cold'."

Gu Qilin lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought.

He murmured: "If there is a third fire, his deep sleep will not be so simple..."

For a long time, Qingzuka Mausoleum has been in absolute balance.

Gu Changzhi suppressed the power of the two fire seeds with his own strength.

However, because of the entry of Dionysus into the mausoleum.

The balance...is broken.

"The great cold disaster is not a disaster!"

Gu Qilin raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of light, his expression became extremely serious, and he said: "The real disaster is the power of this third unowned fire, which overflows by itself... this disaster The environment is to protect the cemetery!"

Following the fight between Gu Changzhi and Dionysus.

The power of the third fire is gradually recovering!

From the unknowable depths in the distance, the spiritual ripples came again and again, becoming more and more powerful... This is indeed a wave without killing intent, but with the recovery of the power of the fire, and the resistance to Gu Changzhi's suppression for 20 years , these waves will only get bigger and bigger, and eventually form a tsunami!
Even if there is no killing intent.

It is also enough to drown everything in the cemetery!
The great cold disaster... It seems to be dead, but it is protecting and blocking the overflowing power of the third fire.

Luo Yu's face turned pale.

"The reason why I came here is because this thing... is guiding me."

Gu Qilin took out a token, which was the order of the Patriarch of the Gu family. Although the Gu family is divided into two factions, the old and the new, the person who actually holds the token of the Patriarch is not Gu Lushen.

This token contains the extraordinary blood power of the Gu family that has been passed down for 600 years.

At the time of the crash, this force gave guidance.

Until arriving here, there is a force between the dark and the pull.

"Perhaps... the Patriarchs of the five families will all have a sense?" Luo Yu asked cautiously.

Gu Qilin's expression suddenly darkened.

He turned around abruptly, and at the same time pulled Luo Yu behind him.

Deep in the snow forest in the distance, there is a slight sound of wheels turning.

The snow and fog are scattered and flying.

A figure in a wheelchair slowly appeared in front of the two of them.

Gu Lu smiled deeply and said, "Old man...you are so fast."

Gu Qilin was just silent.

He didn't answer Gu Lushen.

Silent contempt.

is the greatest contempt.

Perhaps because of the heavy wind and frost, Gu Lushen's hair was stained with a touch of silver, and it looked a bit vicissitudes.

At the same age as Gu Changzhi, he always gives people a very "decaying" feeling.In fact, it was like this a long time ago. When both of them were young, Gu Changzhi was the sun in the Forbidden Snow City, while Gu Lushen was like a wisp of hoarfrost adhering to the bluestone slab. No one cares.

two young people.

One is like a scorching sun, emitting a radiant light.

The other one is like frost, snow, twilight... No matter how hard you try, you will only be burned and melted under the scorching sun, destined not to be seen by the world.

Gu Lushen was already used to being ignored and despised.

So he still smiled: "You shouldn't have entered the mausoleum so early."

Luo Yu noticed... There were several wisps of frost clinging to the surface of Gu Lushen's clothes, like blood vessels, winding and twisting in a snake shape, and finally gathered at the heart.

Gu Lushen's body was covered with an extremely thin layer of mental power.

But... that mental power is very powerful!
That is... the power of Dionysus!
"When were you willing to give up the bottom line?"

Gu Qilin stared at the clothes of the junior in the wheelchair, and said this in a very soft voice.

This sentence should have angered, but all the anger has been worn away by the eight years of civil war.

So... only sympathy, pity, pity, and sorrow are left.

no doubt.

No matter when... the sun is always the most dazzling.

A character like Gu Changzhi, in any era, would become the "protagonist" of that era.

Living with him is destined to be a sad thing.

But...the world needs other lights too.

Many years ago, Gu Qilin took out the file of this young man named "Gu Lushen", and proudly showed off to his old friend Zhou Wei, saying that the Gu family is outstanding and talented, and this young man named Gu Lushen will sooner or later She will do a great job and become the second light of the Gu family and the pillar of support for the entire Nagano.

Many years have passed, and the original prophecy has been ironically fulfilled.

But only half of it happened.

The Gu family assigned the faction, and the old faction was weak. This war without gunpowder lasted for eight years... Gu Lushen has indeed done a great job. No one in Nagano can do what he has done.

However, what really chilled Mr. Gu Qilin was that... this rising star who he firmly believed would become the second light of the Gu family relied on the power of the Tower of Origin.

There are countless precepts among the five great masters in Nagano.

The biggest one is not to cross Dongzhou and seek help from foreign countries.

During the most intense period of the civil war, Gu Qilin once thought... If the old school tried their best to fight for their beliefs and still ended in failure, and Gu Changzhi did not wake up in the end, then it was God who destined Gu Lushen to win this way.

At that time, it may not be a bad result if he is defeated and the young man takes over the Gu family.

Those who can overcome themselves will never be weak.

Maybe... The Gu family will go a long way too.

It's just that these thoughts are all shattered at this moment.

A year ago, he didn't want to believe that someone broke the biggest iron law in Nagano.

Now, the naked reality is right in front of our eyes.

He couldn't help but not believe it.

"You watched me grow up, you should know me...how could you say such ridiculous things?"

Gu Lushen sat in the wheelchair and shook his head.

"Bottom line, what's that?"

He asked seriously, and then said with regret: "I don't have such a thing that binds my hands and feet."

Gu Lushen said this sentence calmly, without feeling ashamed at all.

Old man Gu Qilin stretched out his hand silently, holding the saber at his waist, without taking it out of its sheath directly.

In fact, when I saw Gu Lushen here.

His heart was ashamed, and he gave up hope.

But Gu Qilin still refused to believe it and said: "It was you who colluded with the Tower of Origin and brought the Seat of Dionysus into the cemetery."

"it's me."

Gu Lushen nodded.

He stretched out a finger, pointed into the distance, and smiled.

"However, it's not just Dionysus... the whole of Nagano, the three major institutes, the five great families, and thousands of superhuman beings were all brought into the cemetery by me."

The old man's hand holding the knife was shaking.

Luo Yu got angry, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Bastard!! Do you know... how many people will die because of this?!"

Gu Lushen turned to look at him expressionlessly.

I didn't see any movement from him.

"Boom" sound.

An invisible mental shock erupted, and it hit Luo Yu in an instant!

Too fast!

The infinite scale only had time to block part of it!

The next moment, Luo Yu flew out, hit a snow log heavily, and passed out.

This scene... made Gu Qilin's pupils shrink slightly.

Even Gu Lushen didn't react to Gu Lushen's move just now.

Is it because I am getting old?The old man silently clutched the long knife, his expression became serious, he took a deep breath, and got ready for the battle.

"Okay...it's clean now."

Gu Lu deeply stroked his frosty white hair, and said with a soft smile, "Old man, put down that knife, you are already old, why bother to wield swords again? Maybe we can have a good chat... maybe You will find that things are not as bad as you think."

"You and I... have nothing to talk about."

Gu Qilin drew his saber out of its sheath.

The immeasurable scale was suppressed and could only open one corner, but at this moment, there were countless lights and shadows, and the majestic picture of the ghosts walking in the night loomed on the back. This scene was extremely shocking. He darted towards the man in the wheelchair. Can prey.

After cutting with the saber, a huge snow tree was directly cut in half!

A long line runs down like a rainbow!
Gu Lushen didn't hide at all.

He just put his two fingers together and slashed across like a long line... This world of disasters that suppresses mental power has lost the shackles of rules for him, and a ray of frost and silver directly splits the giant tree in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, two slender fingers collided with the old man's saber!
"Crack!"

Very crisp sound of gold and iron!
Gu Lushen caught the penetrating knife with two fingers!

He looked calm and exerted a little force.

The surface of the sword trembled violently, repeated hundreds of times in an instant, and was directly shattered, with the bright silver blade caught between his two fingers.

Although the saber was broken, the majestic and shocking power of this blow was still delivered!

The wheelchair quickly reversed in the snowy forest.

Gu Lushen looked calm, silently accepting the spread of this shocking force, and finally the wheelchair plowed nearly [-] meters out of the ground, barely stopped, and plowed a snow ditch.

During this process, Gu Lushen made a very subtle gesture of shaking his hands.

After the wheelchair stopped, the blade in his hand was gone.

On the other side, the old man with a saber was pale.

He lowered his head and looked at the robe on his chest was stained red with blood.

His own blade was thrown by Gu Lushen, piercing through the wind and snow, and also piercing the spiritual realm of Wuliangcheng.

This knife directly tore Gu Qilin's breastplate, and the tip of the knife protruded from the back... But fortunately, it didn't hit the heart directly, but was slightly offset.

"Old man, I have always...I respect you very much."

Gu Lushen looked at the old man standing with a knife in the distance, and said softly, "I don't want to kill you, hand over that thing... I promise, you can leave the cemetery alive."

He stretched out two fingers and tapped Gu Qilin's palm.

There's a token there.

It is the order of the head of the family that symbolizes the position of the head of the Gu family.

(End of this chapter)