There was deathly silence in the darkness of the ancient tomb, with only the flickering light of the fire illuminating the tomb that had been dusty for thousands of years.

The coffin made of gold was reflected in the firelight with a dazzling glow.

The young man wearing a unicorn mask sat in the coffin, bound by a shroud and dark chains, smiling silently.

This scene is like a mural painted by an artist who spent his whole life's inspiration. The ancient gods are awakening from their slumber, but they are bound by pale shrouds and dark chains, as if they are imprisoned in death, and they will die at any time.

Break free from the prison.

Black and white, life and death, have a strong religious atmosphere.

From the perspective of the five people headed by the old man, His smile was too captivating.

Especially the butcher who was closest to the coffin was so frightened that he began to tremble and did not even dare to raise his head.

"As expected of the ancient supreme being."

The old man took a deep breath and said quietly: "You actually know the gatekeeper."

He still underestimated the ancient god's ability.

It was originally thought that the resurrected Ancient God would not only be weak in strength after waking up, but would also feel confused and at a loss about this new world, and would need a longer period of time to adapt.

This will also make it easier to use.

I never expected that the ancient god in front of me would be so unpredictable and terrifying.

"When you are bored, you will always pay attention."

Gu Jianlin's eyes were deep, his lips curved into a smile, and he said lightly: "Of course, I also know your purpose."

It is a pity that these five people all wore masks, hoods and cloaks, with only their eyes exposed. Even when they spoke, their voices were deliberately changed, revealing very little information.
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In this case, it is difficult to profile their personality, otherwise he will quickly take the initiative with his words.

However, from their previous conversations, we can see their needs.

They are all fallen ones who need the blood of the ancient gods to save their lives and then be promoted.

In other words, this is a group of desperadoes!

I will never give up until I achieve my goal.

When the old man heard this, his trembling eyes flashed with enthusiasm, and he hurriedly said: "We have violated the peace of the Supreme, and we deserve death! But before, we were not sure of your identity, and we urgently needed the blood of the ancient god.

Wash away the filth of the soul. We are your most loyal believers, and our mission from generation to generation is to release you from your endless sleep..."

"We revere your authority and admire your majesty."

He said: "We don't want to see Lord Zhulong return again in a few years and devour you completely."

Gu Jianlin still smiled faintly, staring at the old man, maintaining a high-pressure state.

He discovered that there was a huge difference between the living ancient gods and the dead ancient gods.

One second ago, this guy was cutting open the body to take away the blood and essence.

The next moment, he became a loyal believer again.

It’s really a Sichuan Opera face-changing.

But now it seems that this old man is convinced that he is Qilin Venerable.

Therefore, there is a high probability that we will not take action directly.

This is what Gu Jianlin wants.

As long as you don't use your hands, you can say anything you want.

"You may not know that after thousands of years, the ancient gods have long withdrawn from the stage of history. Today, the Ascended ones rule the world. The area where I am located is controlled by an organization called the Ether Parliament. They have

The way to deal with the fallen is to kill them all without mercy."

When the old man said this, a deep coldness flashed in his eyes.

"My students and I were unfortunately infected by the aura of the ancient gods when we were searching for the ruins of the Qilin Immortal Palace, and we became corrupted. Now we are still using medication to control it, so we don't lose control."

He said hoarsely: "But this is just drinking poison to quench thirst. Only your blood can redeem our souls, just like in ancient legends, gods give people blood and transform them into his divine servants."

Ether Association, Ascended One, Fallen One, Divine Attendant.

Gu Jianlin learned some new terms and had some enlightenment in his mind.

"Then, why should I help you?"

He said softly: "At least give me a reason."

Dead silence.

Yue Ji, Butcher, Scholar, and Siren, these four people seem to have seen the hope of life.

As long as there is something to talk about, it will be easy to talk about!

Facing a god, they don't have the guts to directly snatch the blood of the ancient god.

"You have no access to the outside world, right?"

The old man's throat seemed to roll, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground and said in the most respectful tone: "At least for now, we are the only ones who have entered this tomb. Xu Fu has arranged several suspicious formations in Qilin Immortal Palace.

, as well as countless mechanisms and barriers. If we hadn't been lucky enough to obtain his notes, we probably wouldn't have been able to get here."

"Either we will be trapped to death in the barrier, or we will be killed by those twisted and crazy divine servants. Thanks to our depravity, we have avoided most dangers. Oh, in fact, the seal of Qilin Immortal Palace has no effect on human beings.

It's really perfect, at least before the seal was loosened, no human sublimated person broke in."

He said sincerely: "Therefore, the only way you can contact the outside world is through us."

Gu Jianlin said lightly: "Oh?"

"We can help you get out of trouble!"

The old man raised his head, looked at the god in the coffin, and said in a deep voice: "The next time we enter this mausoleum, we can bring you all the resources you need to help you restore your strength!"

"After thousands of years of slumber, and the anger of being betrayed by your own people, don't you want to leave here? Thousands of years have passed, and the prison originally set by Lord Zhulong should have faded with the passage of time. As long as you regain your former strength,

There is no prison in this world that can restrain you."

"My inheritance path is to be an alchemist, a fourth-level alchemist. I am as humble as an ant in front of you."

"But for now, only I...can help you rule this world again!"

He spoke quickly, with a hint of impatient desire, and there was a hint of madness deep in his eyes.

"Please let me devote my loyalty to become your divine servant and follow behind you!"

"Don't you...don't want to take revenge on Lord Zhulong?"

Like the devil's whisper, every word is full of temptation.

This old man is bewitching a god as a human being!

Gu Jianlin lowered his head and looked at the shroud and dark chains that bound him, his deep eyes flashing slightly.

After a long time, he chuckled: "Fourth level alchemist? Interesting."

The old man held his breath, as if waiting for fate.

He is looking forward to it.

Looking forward to the promise of this ancient supreme being.

He is also afraid.

Because he doesn’t know whether his fourth level is useful.

"Perhaps, we can also consider it."

Gu Jianlin raised his dark eyes, looked down at everyone, and said indifferently: "But the premise is whether you are really valuable. As for your loyalty... I don't care."

In one sentence, it’s like receiving amnesty.

Bang.

That was the sound of his forehead hitting the ground hard.

The old man kowtowed again: "Thank you for your gift."

The four students also knelt on the ground and said, "Thank you for your gift."

You are happy too early.

Gu Jianlin's face was expressionless. He really didn't know whether he could meet the needs of this group of people.

Because all he can provide is his own blood.

As for the blood of the ancient gods, who knows what it is.

He just hoped that these people would leave quickly and go as far away as possible.

Then he will find a way to leave.

The next moment, the ancient tomb trembled violently, and the floating ashes shook off.
To be continued...