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Chapter 500 Tomb Robbery(1/2)

 Several times it has been proven that the more worried Gu Jianlin is, the more likely it is to happen.

Ying Changsheng rushed over as fast as he could. Of course, he couldn't do it even if he didn't think fast. After all, this was related to his latent mission and even his life safety. He finally realized how frightening it was to cooperate with the man in front of him, because

The other party will give you some extra work from time to time, leaving you unprepared.

"The president liked to collect antiques before she was alive. This was her favorite stone during her lifetime. She cherished it so much that some people even thought that Sun Wukong could hatch from this stone." Ying Changsheng explained at the fastest speaking speed.
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Gu Jianlin silently raised his hands, indicating that he had done nothing.

Damn it, he has noticed the shocked gazes gathered from all directions, including the dumbfounded expressions of the big shots from aristocratic families. He originally wanted to keep a low profile, but now he can't do it anymore.

The most important thing is that if Silver and Gold want to check him, then he will be exposed on the spot.

After all, Silver and Gold had been shocked to their feet. In more than two hundred years, these brothers and sisters have seen too many people use this stone to test their adaptability to the Law of Candlelight, including themselves.

I have tried it many times, but there has never been a situation where someone was able to blow it up directly.

Not even Qing and Red can do it.

You must know that this stone body has a great background. It was found from an ancient civilization site.

All the inheritance of gods and humans in this world began from this.

"I have to say, Changsu didn't touch this stone just now."

Ying Changsheng was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "This should be none of his business."

The head of the Ying family raised his eyebrows, first glanced at the most outstanding eldest son, and then glanced at the young man behind him, showing an expression of sudden realization, "Chang Su, it's been a long time."

As the head of the leading aristocratic family in the world of order, he only has one wife who is actually married, but he has ninety-nine other women, each of whom has given him several children. As a father, he is obviously not qualified.

, because except for his eldest son, he could not remember the names of any of his other children.

I can’t even remember how many descendants I have.

Professor Cheng coughed dryly and smoothed things over with an expressionless face, explaining, "It is normal for problems to arise with ancient relics like this. After all, they have been used for more than two hundred years."

The King of Gold's face was as dark as water, and his intuition told him that something was not right, but he also knew that the boy had not directly touched the stone, let alone instilled spirituality.

Especially since this is a descendant of the Ying family.

However, the King of Silver stood up and walked down the stone steps, bent down to pick up a broken stone fragment, considered it carefully for a moment, and said indifferently, "It is indeed not the explosion caused by the pressure of external energy, but a violent reaction from within. Not for the time being.

If you know what caused it, maybe you can give it to Laojunshan and let them investigate."

Ying Changsheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and said, "My aunt has a sharp eye."

Theoretically, given Gu Jianlin's current status, he should also be called Auntie.

But before he could say anything, he met a pair of stern eyes.

To be honest, the Silver King's appearance is mediocre, but her eyes are too sharp and majestic. The moment she stares at her, she feels as if her heart has been pierced, and there is no secret left in her body.

Every time Gu Jianlin comes into contact with her, he will think of a character in martial arts.

Miejie Shitai.

The Silver King raised his eyebrows and said indifferently, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Gu Jianlin looked at her expressionlessly and said nothing.

Over the past few days, he has been having a recurring dream. In the dream, there is a towering golden ancient tree from beginning to end. Under the tree is a woman with three thousand feet of white hair. She touches his head tenderly, and finally dissipates in the wind like morning light.

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The real cause of the president's death was to eliminate the curse of the Zhuzhao Sacred Tree. With her big heart, she certainly didn't mind the betrayal of her students, nor did she care whether the world thought of her as a wise king or a tyrant, because the mission of a king is to bear the burden of the world.

OK, even if you are criticized by thousands of people and reviled by thousands of people.

However, Gu Jianlin couldn't help but not mind.

It doesn’t matter whether you are a senior or an uncle, as long as you are related to that matter, you must die.

The King of Silver's eyes lit up with a brilliant golden color, the gods' breathing rhythm suddenly became rapid, and there seemed to be a strong wind whistling in the silent Zen courtyard, sweeping away the fallen leaves and dust on the ground, making a rustling sound.

Gu Jianlin's eyes also lit up with a fierce golden color, and the rhythm of the heavenly being's breathing was as turbulent as the ocean tide. There was a vague colorless and transparent realm condensed out, beating like a heartbeat, coinciding with the rhythm of the world.

The elders and young people of the aristocratic family showed surprised expressions. They did not expect that the descendant of this humble winner turned out to be a very powerful heavenly being. Such pure Zhuzhao law is quite good.

Of course, this is limited to a good level.

Compared with true genius, there is still a certain gap.

"Name?"

"Ying Changsu."

"Age?"

"Eighteen."

"When did you learn how to breathe?"

"My elder brother taught me."

"No wonder you can survive from the ruins of the gods, you have a good talent."

Ying Changsheng tried his best not to roll his eyes.

Because the real Ying Changsu was beaten into a vegetative state in the Divine Ruins a long time ago, and he is still lying in a private hospital in a forbidden area. After all, he is a person who has endured the ancient divine words from a long distance. If he can survive, he will be burned.

Very fragrant.

The King of Silver did not fully exert the Law of Candlelight.

Of course, neither did Gu Jianlin.

"Nice young man."

The King of Silver waved slightly, collected all the fragments of the stone body, turned back and sat down on the futon.

"How?"

The Golden King asked calmly.

"It's not his problem, but there must be something fishy about this matter."

The King of Silver said expressionlessly, "Go on."

Since natural disasters say there is no problem, the heads of the aristocratic families will not say anything else.

Only Ye Ni from the Ye family glanced at the young man calmly, with a strange ripple in his eyes, and said intentionally or unintentionally, "The winner is really lucky, and there will be many talented people in the future generations."

The head of the Ying family waved his hand and said with a smile, "If you have more children, one of them will win."

Professor Cheng put his hands behind his back and remained silent, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

This kid really doesn't follow the ordinary path.

More than four hundred years ago, the president's teacher also cast 999 heavy bronze bells in the Buddhist temple. Each bell was engraved with a complicated alchemical matrix. Only heavenly beings who possess the law of candlelight can

If you can wake it up, and if you can make the bell ring throughout the world, you will be qualified to become the guardian of the human world.

It's a pity that at that time, boys were still favored over girls. Because Taihua was a woman, even if she could ring the 999 bronze bells, she still could not get recognition and could only serve as an assistant to her husband.

But who is Taihua, and there is nothing wrong with spoiling you.

Legend has it that she slapped her on the spot, causing the 990 bronze bells to explode into pieces.

Shocking the world.

I have to say, it’s so similar.

No wonder Taihua fell in love with this child.

However, as the person involved, Gu Jianlin never thought of being so high-profile.

God knows this broken stone will explode if you look at it one more time.

He doesn't feel much guilt about destroying the President's collection.

Because in a short time, he will destroy the world of order that his grandmother has worked so hard for four hundred years.

Who said that the old man is no longer here?

If the old man were still here, he would definitely not do that.

Now that he is gone, no one can control him.

If you have the ability, you can survive.

Gu Jianlin always agrees with one sentence.

Order without Taihua is definitely not order.

Gu Jianlin cannot accept the emergence of the next president in this world.

Because no one is worthy.

Now that the suspicion was cleared, Gu Jianlin returned to the aisle calmly and breathed a long sigh of relief.

From the beginning to the end, Mu Shiyu was staring at him with a strange look, her sharp eyes seemed to pierce his heart. It was obvious that she suspected something was wrong with him, but she tolerated it because there was no evidence.
To be continued...
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