Artifact Spiritist of Rebirth

Gu Lin appeared in a sea of ​​lavender through the teleportation array. Looking carefully, they were all wild flowers the size of a finger. The breeze blew past, and the sea of ​​flowers swayed with waves, so beautiful.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

A cold and uncompromising voice suddenly sounded from behind, Gu Lin turned his head slowly, the corners of his lips twitched slightly: "It seems that I guessed right, it really is you, Qin Ling."

This performance made Qin Ling's unchanged expression show a little surprise.

Gu Lin continued: "Li Zheng and you are both from the Holy City."

Qin Ling didn't answer, but asked another question: "How did you guess it?"

Gu Lindao: "You, Sun Jiuming, Li Zheng, including Wu Rong and his son, no matter how you behave as people, although you have nothing to do with each other individually, the purpose of connecting together is too obvious, but I don't know what the anti-seal formation is. usefulness, and where am I in the matter?"

Qin Ling sincerely praised: "You are very smart."

Gu Lin was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head: "I have been stupid and cowardly since I was a child, and now I am forced to come out like this."

Making the same mistake once is ignorance, and making it twice is stupid. Thinking of the past life where he was simply deceived to death without a whole body, how could he make another mistake in another life.

The topic was suddenly too heavy, reminding both of them of that bloody night many years ago. Qin Ling turned sideways and looked at the distant mountains. I also participated in that mission, although I didn't really do it, but I set the fire in the end, so..."

Gu Lin: "What?"

Qin Ling: "I will return this life to you, but after the fifteenth day of this month, I still have things to do."

Gu Lin suddenly lost the desire to kill. It wasn't that he didn't want revenge, but that the other party wanted to die. He didn't know how to do it. What's more, he had complicated feelings for Qin Ling and Li Zheng, like an enemy or a friend. Even now that he has added another crime of extermination, he still hesitates.

After a while, Gu Lin put away the sword: "Okay."

Now there are only seven days before the fifteenth of this month. He has been waiting for so many years, and these few days are not bad.

"I'll take you into the city." Qin Ling didn't look back, the hem of his clothes was windless, and a black long sword appeared out of thin air, growing bigger and bigger, and then he jumped and stood on the sword.

Gu Lin followed and jumped up, and the next second, the spirit sword rushed out. The speed was so fast that it left only a smear of hatred in the air, and then gradually disappeared.

It took about half a stick of incense before Qin Ling controlled the speed of the spirit sword and landed in front of a city gate. A golden plaque with the word "Holy City" was hung on the wall above the gate.

From Wanmozong to the Holy City, after searching for so long, now that the Holy City is close at hand, and revenge is imminent, Gu Lin can only feel a black anger rising from the bottom of his heart, turbulent and majestic, killing intent, hatred, anger, burning His eyes were red.

This is his inner demon, which is hard to get rid of in this life.

The people in the holy city are unpredictable, but the heart of slaughtering the city has been raised, and the word "kill" is enough.

A smile appeared on Qin Ling Wannian's icy face, and he looked at Gu Lin with a strange gaze. He raised his right hand and slashed down at the city gate. Unpleasant creaking noises.

The main city of the holy city does not occupy a large area. It is built in a square shape with only one city gate. The main street goes straight along the city gate, leading to a huge and luxurious altar.

As soon as the city gate was opened, Qin Ling disappeared, and the surrounding area was empty, as if there was no one there, but the aura told Gu Lin that there was still a person here, a "familiar" person whom he had met many years ago, because this aura and When he was ten years old, he met the same two low-level puppets who wanted to kill him.

Gu Lin slowly pulled out the Chitian Sword, closed his eyes, listened to the wind, and found that there was a stagnant place in front of the left. The next moment, the sword followed his heart, and suddenly there was a phantom.

The man couldn't dodge in time, so he quickly summoned dozens of black eagles to stand in front of him, aiming their sharp beaks and claws at the outside. If it was someone else, the situation would definitely turn into a defensive or magical attack, but Gu Lin's heart demon Woke up, fighting is the way to hurt the enemy one thousand and self-damage eight hundred. Even though he was caught with scars all over his body, the sword intent was still not withdrawn, and it was sent into the opponent's heart forcefully, then rotated and pulled out, and stabbed with the sword again. Enter the dantian and destroy the primordial spirit.

Gu Lin remembered that the night when he was ten years old, it was because of this person's low cultivation that he had the chance to escape. Now he is only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, maybe it is fast in front of others, but this move is enough for him.

Yun Yun, the master of the holy city, but let such a person take the lead, it is obvious that he is using it to let himself vent his anger, but how can this person be able to repay the blood feud between the two generations.

Holding the sword, the tip of which was still dripping blood, he stepped slowly up the street and walked towards the most magnificent building. This time, he met no one else on the road, and only saw Sun Jiuming's immature child in front of the altar. Yan.

Sun Jiuming was not afraid of Gu Lin's murderous aura, he still smiled and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Wait for me to kill you?" Gu Linjun raised his eyebrows, and had to admit that the eight or nine-year-old doll really couldn't do it.

Sun Jiuming waved his hand indifferently: "People often say that debts are repaid, and it's only right and proper. My holy city owes your Gu family justice, and I will pay it back naturally, but your Gu family also owes my master justice. When it comes to priority, should you pay it first? Pay off the debts owed by your Gu family before talking about anything else."

Gu Lin looked at him indifferently: "Oh? What debt does my Gu family owe you?"

Sun Jiuming turned around and walked in: "Do you know that at the beginning of the Gu family's spirit inheritance, after a high level, the living soul can be forcibly dragged into the spirit treasure for fusion?"

Gu Lin's eyelids twitched heavily. There is indeed such an explanation in the inheritance of the Artifact Spiritualist. If this is the case, then the saying that the holy city is desperately collecting anti-seal formations makes sense...

It's just that I don't know which weapon spirit is this that can make the Holy City spare no effort to help.

This altar is larger than the previous ones combined, and the decoration inside is also extremely luxurious, especially the four turning beads placed in the four corners, each one is as tall as a person, it is absolutely priceless in the market.

An extremely complex formation is drawn on the ground in the center of the altar. The thick black lines take up half of the entire altar, and four giant stone statues of Qinglong, Suzaku, White Tiger, and Xuanwu are placed in the four directions of southeast, southeast, and northwest. Taking a closer look, it was the anti-seal formation obtained from those four altars.

The formation on the ground did not attract Gu Lin's attention. As soon as he entered the altar, his eyes all fell on the person standing on the high platform.

It's Li Zheng.

Li Zheng was wearing a large black dress, with only a circle of simple patterns embroidered on the cuffs and the edge of the shirt. He had a serious face, with a trace of laziness in contrast, constantly exuding the aura of a superior person around him. .

Gu Lin was silent. He had never seen Li Zheng like this before, but what followed was the anger of being teased by his friends, the grievance and disappointment of being betrayed.

Even if he has been on guard, in a certain corner of his heart, emotions have already regarded people as friends against his will, and he can't admit it, but unfortunately they can only be destined to be enemies in this life.

At this time, Qin Ling and a masked man in green clothes walked up to the high platform and stood on either side of Li Zheng. The Lord of the Holy City, Qin Ling is my half-brother, as for this..." He looked at the masked man, paused for a moment before continuing: "This is the creditor of your Gu family's debt .”

The man's breath was different from that of ordinary monks. Gu Lin knew that this man was a weapon spirit. He looked at the man carefully. Although he couldn't see the face under the mask, the more he looked, the more familiar he became. I feel like I've seen it somewhere.

Another realizable tool spirit.

Gu Lin continued to remain silent, but he believed it in his heart.

Li Zheng continued: "Your ancestor played with emotions first, and then betrayed his promises. He imprisoned souls in weapons to achieve his goals. For thousands of years, people are not human, ghosts are not ghosts, they cannot fly, and they cannot enter reincarnation. Said, is this hatred worth the lives of your Gu family to repay it?"

Gu Lin's eyes widened. For the first time, he was at a loss for the hatred between the two lifetimes. Naturally, what the ancestor did was outraged by both humans and gods, but he took hundreds of lives in his family to pay for the sins of a person who lived a thousand years ago, not even children. Let it go, so what is the difference between this creditor and that person.

He didn't answer, and he couldn't answer. The hatred is like a mess. They each have an opening, and a thread is wrapped around it. The position is different, and the things they see are different. After all, who owes whom?

He seemed to have returned to that bloody night again, watching familiar people fall one by one, those men in black were like demons who harvested their lives, and they would not let anyone go...

Dazedness was gradually replaced by firmness, and Gu Lin gripped the Blazing Sword tightly: "If my Gu family really did it, as the head of the family, I will repay it myself, but you can't escape what you owe to my Gu family!"

"Okay." Li Zheng answered simply, and threw a black token over: "There is a teleportation circle in this token, you can go to your Gu family ancestral hall to find that person, come back after confirming, we will wait here .”

Gu Lin had a faint guess in his heart. After receiving the token, he turned and walked out of the altar, and flew towards the old house of the Gu family.

Han Tianchen, who was on his way in the distance, suddenly noticed that Gu Lin's direction had changed. After thinking for a while, he also changed direction and flew towards Yu Jian...