There are only four people in this world that Venerable Suzaku can call his younger brother.

Lord Qilin is one of them.

A familiar, angry roar rang out between heaven and earth.

The eyes of Lord Suzaku reflected a world as deep and dark as the polar night. The blue unicorn that reached the sky and the earth was reflected into a strange pitch black. There is no such ancient and majestic creature in the world. His half body is decayed and decayed.

Half of it is covered with ferocious blood vessels, a perfect combination of life and death.

The majestic heartbeat plays a passionate drumbeat.

Like an ancient war song.

Behind the locust tree, a gilded light shines through the sky and the earth. The golden tree roots hanging down from the sky and the dark vines are woven into an ancient throne, which seems real and fake, and is looming.

Part of the control over the Zhuzhao Sacred Tree was actually taken away by him!

The Qilin Wedge is suspended above the head, and the Qilin clan wearing corpse clothes walks out of the dark black hole.

They sang bloody hymns and knelt down to worship!

"Isn't it amazing that you can usurp the original?"

Huaiyin sat on the throne, resting his chin on his hands as if lazily: "Unfortunately, I can also have a little influence."

This pinnacle in human history has a gilded glow flowing all over his body, but his face is covered by a jet-black jet mask. His evil and noble eyes are so high-spirited and unabashedly ridiculing and joking.

Two hundred years ago, the world has almost forgotten how powerful this most powerful natural disaster was.

Now that time is turning back on him, the most powerful natural disaster in the past has returned at its peak.

If the spring breeze feels pity for the flowers, can it allow me to be young again!

Boom!

The dark unicorn roared loudly, and a god standing tall on the sky appeared in the distant horizon. He sat on the throne in almost the same posture, and his condescending eyes were so mocking and indifferent.

The shadow of the locust tree overlaps with the shadow of His majesty, dominating the world!

"I see, you have forcibly maintained the supreme spiritual genetic structure, so you can borrow the Qilin Wedge to leverage the power left by my brother and become one with yourself."

Venerable Suzaku applauded gently and praised: "This is an extraordinary achievement, unparalleled in the world."

Huaiyin put her chin on her hands, tilted her head and stared at him, and said indifferently: "That's ridiculous."

Venerable Suzaku's eyes were filled with compassion, as if he had seen his end: "This is not something you should have done."

What is the image of the Blue King in the eyes of the world?

Arrogant, arrogant, indifferent, cruel and ruthless.

In short, such a person will never sacrifice himself for others.

"Gu Jianlin should have been your tool, even if you later felt compassion, you shouldn't have been like this."

Venerable Zhuque asked one word at a time: "Why?"

Huaiyin closed his eyes, recalling every little moment of getting along with the boy, and laughed silently: "Maybe it's because people are getting older and their hearts have softened. Or maybe, he is really a good kid, taking our brother's place."

They have fulfilled their filial piety that they failed to fulfill back then. Of course, the more important reason is that he is my student. Since he is my student, no one is allowed to bully him unless... he steps over my body."

"Now I finally understand the feelings my master's wife had for our senior brothers two hundred years ago."

He paused: "Once a teacher, always a father."

The Qilin Wedge suddenly trembled.

Huaiyin ordered like a king: "Wake up!"

In the gloomy black hole, a simple iron coffin exploded with a bang. The skeleton covered in corpse clothes devoured the majestic dark energy and was reborn. The sound of roaring up to the sky was like a tiger roaring, and the sound was like thunder!

When He raised his head, his eyes were filled with blazing lightning, black electric light spread across his cheeks like stripes, and his majestic back was like a tiger awakening in the wind and snow.

The Qilin clan, the ancestor of the white tiger!

Boom!

The black hole was suddenly torn apart, and pale corpses came out of the wind and snow. The body was as huge as a mountain, like a tiger and leopard, with its head and tail as stern as an ancient dragon, with steel-like wings on its back, and its color was like gold and jade.

The Qilin clan, the ancestor of Pixiu!

Finally, there is a strange man whose whole body is burning with pale flames. His shadow looks like a huge elephant dog, dripping with dark hellfire, and his tail seems to be dragging strange will-o'-wisps, spreading out like wings.

The Qilin clan, the ancestor of the disaster!

Huaiyin sat high on the throne and stretched out her right hand from afar.

"While I'm alive, you don't want the Zhuzhao Sacred Tree to come to Kailash. In this case, you won't be able to activate the ritual, mobilize the total amount of souls accumulated through the inheritance path for hundreds of millions of years, and completely control the original.

On the contrary, you may be severely injured by me, or even...kill you."

He raised his head and said indifferently: "Come on, Suzaku, let me see what you are capable of."

Lord Suzaku raised his hand, and the strange scene like hundreds of birds facing the phoenix almost illuminated the dark snowfield.

His indifferent voice echoed in the wind and snow.

"As you wish."

Gu Jianlin stood at the top of the pyramid, staring at the man in front of him, his eyes seemed puzzled.

"Why kill the original?"

He whispered: "Is it because of hate?"

The man's back was turned to him. He was clearly close at hand, but seemed to be far away: "Of course I should hate it. The reason why the third power appears is because it was originally a life created to complete itself. You can understand it as

, if the original unified will wants to awaken, a supreme being of the third power must be used as a sacrifice."

"Of course, the Supreme of the Third Power also has the opportunity to bite back the original and replace it."

He paused: "Initially, the sacrifice chosen by Great God Youying... was Qilin."

Five thunders struck.

Gu Jianlin thought of the ancient stone tablet he saw in the Shenxu. The inscription recorded a period of history that happened on the Qilin mother planet, and the disasters caused by the delay in the birth of the gods.

"The brilliance of the candle illuminates the sky, and the light of the ghost can only be seen at night. The great Supreme has not been born yet, but His blood has already flowed deep in the root rock, creating His people. This corresponds to

It's a problem that occurred when you were born. According to my understanding, you should have woken up by this time."

He whispered: "But you didn't."

"Because the gods have not yet been born, the people on that planet established their own kingdoms, and the false emperor was the ruler they supported to act on behalf of the gods. When the false emperor died, his prince returned from afar. The people were based on

The will of the gods built a ruins, which is an upside-down pyramid."

Gu Jianlin continued: "The people will use the prince's enthronement as a grand ceremony, and use him as the final sacrifice to shape the gods... The purpose is to make you truly wake up!"

When the man heard this, he sneered.

"It's just that when the prince returned, he brought back a woman. She claimed that the god was dead and would never revive, and that the mother planet was about to be destroyed. People in this country thought that she was a witch, so they regarded her as an ominous witch.

She was going to be hanged on the cross. But the prince loved this woman so much that he gave up his right to inherit the throne. He stopped that terrible punishment and took his beloved girl away."

Gu Jianlin seemed to have realized something: "This act finally angered the gods. The black Supreme was resurrected in anger, but lost its most perfect body, so a judgment fire fell and destroyed the planet."

This is the origin of the second level of Qilin Immortal Palace.

This is also the origin of the sacred ruins.

The man was silent for a long time and said softly: "This history is true."

Unexpectedly, when Gu Jianlin heard the second half of the sentence, his mind went blank.

"It's a pity that the angle is wrong, because that angry god is not me at all."

The man finally turned around. It was hard to imagine that the appearance of this supreme god was only slightly delicate, but his eyes contained a stormy sadness: "But... the Great God Youying."

At this moment, Gu Jianlin's hair stood on end, and the whole story completely turned over in his mind.

Yes, Lord Qilin said that before every ancient supreme being truly awakens, he is just a human being.

They were once children, and they all looked up at the stars in the dark, and experienced the joys and sorrows of life.

That angry god is not Lord Qilin at all!

It would be better to say that the Kirin Mother Star was not originally prepared to give birth to the Supreme Being.

It's a conspiracy.

A strange ritual prepared to awaken the original!

Because of this, the entire people of the Qilin Mother Planet are sinners with unforgivable sins in His eyes!

"Every planet that can give birth to the ancient supreme will choose the most suitable life to give the supreme power according to the laws of the planet's operation. You can understand it as a ceremony that was destined from the beginning. The so-called false emperor

In fact, he is my brother, Venerable Qiongqi. You may be curious as to why only Qiongqi plays such an important role. That is because he used the third power to cut off my home planet."

The man's voice was so calm: "Except for Qiongqi, the supreme reflection has naturally become mediocre in my world. We are isolated and helpless...we are simply unable to fight against the so-called gods, or fate."

It was hard for Gu Jianlin to imagine how desperate it was.

Everything he has experienced, at least there is the power of the Supreme to support him moving forward.
To be continued...