Light Barrier

Chapter 1110

Lu Nanzhi cast her eyes on Gu Shen.

Not just her.

Gu Shen felt more than one gaze...falling on him.

All these years, the Ancient Literature Society has been looking for the 【Key]. Gu Shen's appearance gave hope to the members of the Ancient Literature Society. Everyone believed that Gu Shen was the [Key】.

But actually.

【Key】 Not alone.

Open the 【Red Door】, lead to the deepest part of the deep sea, release the lion awakening technology, and liberate mankind...

This thing has never been done by one person.

Gu Shen's palm suddenly felt warm. Although this is a spiritual sea, he still really felt the "warmth".

This temperature came from Chu Ling.

Gu Shen looked to his side.

The woman in a long snow-white dress took the initiative to hold his hand. Almost ten years have passed, but Chu Ling's appearance has not changed at all. It is just like the one she met on Zero One back then. She is holy and pure white, like a shrine Mountain flowers.

The lion wakes up.

Just today, right now.

Lu Nanzhi took a deep breath, and she summoned out the 【Red Gate] left by her father. In the past thirty years, she has kept the secret of the [Red Gate] deep in her heart. Secret meetings are all transferred through the [Red Gate】... She regards this responsibility as the most important thing.

At this moment, she finally didn't have to hide anymore.

"Clatter..."

The entire array box's spiritual sea began to turmoil, and every participant felt the trembling and shaking in the depths of their souls.

The sea water is broken, as if there is a big hand, messing with the void——

Rumble!

Hundreds of millions of strands of scarlet color condense out at the end of the sea area of ​​the array box. It is a door to the sky, and the carvings are full of complicated and obscure ancient scripts.

Gu Shen once saw the red door in Lu Nanzhi's spiritual sea.

At that time, the door was only a little higher than him.

And at this moment.

This door is higher than the sky.

"The key... now it's time for you to 'open the door'."

Turing smiled.

He patted Gu Shen on the shoulder twice, indicating that the latter can leave... Gu Shen and Chu Ling looked at each other, and they held hands and slowly swept forward. Next, the black and white figures are as insignificant as ants.

But here is the spiritual world.

As long as the belief is firm enough, a mayfly can shake a tree.

"laugh."

A ray of fire ignited between Gu Shen's eyebrows.

Gu Shen slowly stretched out his palm and pressed it against the red door.

The moment his palm pressed against the red door——

The entire boiling and noisy sea area suddenly became silent, and the sound of the entire world seemed to be stripped away in an instant.

All that remained was the dull, decaying sound of doors being pushed open.

Boom—long.

...

...

What will the world look like when the sound of the whole world is turned off?

Extreme silence.

The void is filled with the breath of "dead silence" and "desolation".@@@@

At this moment, the spire of the Tower of Source looks like this.

After the start of the battle of gods, the Sky God Realm did not fall into turmoil... On the contrary, tens of thousands of snow-white broken swords were inserted across the clouds of the Sky God Realm, covered with a layer of frost, and the fragmented 【Backflow】 God Realm turned this The clouds were covered with a layer of golden yellow, and the three divine domains were superimposed together, forming a short-lived "balance".

In the center of the sky realm, stands a long and hard block of ice.

Qinglong was wrapped in this solid ice... To be precise, it was the clouds that wrapped him, and the ice wrapped the clouds.

The Queen's 【Furnace】 field constantly exerts wind and snow.

And the clear 【Cloud Mirror】 is constantly colliding with it to offset it.

If there is only one layer of domain, then this piece of solid ice will melt in a short time. The time for Lin Lei to ascend to the throne of God is still too short. She has only been in charge of power and smelted the origin for more than 20 years.

And Qingyu has been cultivating at the top of the Tower of Origin for nearly a hundred years.

There is actually a clear gap between 【The Melting Pot] and the [Cloud Mirror】. With the strength of the Empress alone, there is no way to block Qingyu...

However, there is also Atractylodes.

【Backflow] God's Domain is constantly activated, and when the [Furnace] is about to melt, the timeline is pulled back to the moment when the frozen power is the most powerful, so that the [Furnace] and [Cloud Mirror] return to the starting point of this war of attrition... This method is actually Bai Shu forcing the battle line to be longer. He is consuming his own divine power to create a longer freezing time for Lin Lei's [melting furnace】.

This is why the spire of the source is so silent.

Obscurity is frozen.

As for the completion of this "miracle", the two gods who dragged the battle into a tug-of-war, each sat cross-legged.

Lin Lei's whole body was covered in green frost.

On the other side, Bai Shu's figure began to blur.

This battle of gods continued until now, and he could no longer maintain the peak "youth state", so his body changed uncontrollably.

Sometimes aging.

Sometimes immature.

But fortunately, the battle situation is stable now, as long as Bai Shu can guarantee that 【Backflow】 God's Domain will be launched on time, it doesn't really matter what form he is in when it is activated.

Sky God Realm seemed silent.

But actually...not so.

Under the freezing frost, Lin Lei and Bai Shu were having a spiritual conversation.

The two were silently counting the time.

This battle of gods has dragged into a "tug of war"... Everything is going well, but the next thing they have to do is to ensure that their minds are sober, and try to seal Qingyun in the 【Furnace】 God's Domain as much as possible. The longer the better.

In addition to Lin Lei Baishu, there are two other spirits who are talking.

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...

"Teacher, the current situation... Are you satisfied?"

Qingyun was sealed in the 【melting furnace】.

But it didn't prevent him from spreading out a ray of flow power and coming to the 【Reincarnation Realm】 chessboard.

The chessboard was folded and taken back by him after the battle of gods broke out, and now it was frozen in the Queen's God's Domain, unable to leave, so he took it out again.

At this moment of ambiguity, the "spiritual body" also shrinks a hundred times, turning into a tiny shadow. He slowly landed on the chessboard, looking at Mr. Tianshui who sat cross-legged for a long time.

Tianshui was very quiet from beginning to end.

He is like a spectator.

More like a traveler.

He wanted to build the tower of origin, so he built it like this, and he wanted to support the strongest god seat, so he supported it like this.

Looking at Tian Shui's life, it seems that he has been favored by countless fates.

It is not so much that Qinglong is "the chosen one".

but...

Tianshui's gift back then was too generous.

It's just that no matter how generous a gift is, there will be a day when it runs out.

Qinglong stretched out her palm, and countless clouds and mist lifted Tianshui from the chessboard in the realm of reincarnation. These clouds and mist also formed a huge palm. Looking at it from a high altitude... this palm looks like it is begging for money. .

Yes.

He is begging.

"Everyone dies, and so do I."

Tian Shui raised his head, and he saw clearly the true face of his disciple.

At this moment, there was sadness and stinging pain in his heart like a sharp knife piercing his heart.

"Give up unrealistic thoughts... I won't give you any more time."

Tian Shui's words completely dissipated the last ray of fake compassion in Qingyu's eyes.

"So, you really still have a lot of time."

Clouds and mist lingered around the realm of reincarnation, and an indifferent giant face slowly emerged.

Divine power descends.

The pressure suddenly increased.

But Tian Shui was not afraid at all.

He murmured softly: "It's so ironic. The person who was most fearless of death back then has left all his creeds and boundaries behind him in order to survive. Some people advised me not to support you, and I insisted on going my own way. Looking at it now, my His vision...is really bad, if we meet again, he will definitely laugh at me, right?"

"...?"

Qinglong narrowed her eyes.

Someone once advised Tian Shui not to support him.

For so many years, I never knew about this matter?

This is not the point, the real point is that the person who advised Tian Shui back then seems to be still alive?

Can someone live to this day like Tian Shui?

"who's that person?"

The huge face condensed from the clouds and mist, the eyes are full of confusion.

"ha......"

A hoarse laugh came from beneath the mask.

"you guess."

These two extremely ironic words made Qinglong speechless for a moment.

"..."

Qinglong stared hard at the mask on the teacher's face, trying to see something from it.

When he saved himself, Tianshui wore such a mask, and now so many years have passed... Tianshui still wears this mask. This mask seems to be a natural moat, thicker than any barrier in the world.

Even if he becomes the seat of God, he will not be able to spy on the teacher's face through the mask.

How ironic is this?

Nearly a hundred years.

He had never seen Mr. Tianshui's true face, not even once.

Through 【Cloud Mirror】, he can see all the secrets in this world.

But he can't see through the teacher's mask, nor can he guess the teacher's heart.

"Would you like to see the face under my mask?"

Tian Shui asked softly: "You have been curious all these years, but you never took the initiative to mention it."

because--

Qinglong has always played an excellent disciple.

At first, he respected Tian Shui from the bottom of his heart, so he didn't ask any secrets about the teacher.

Arrived later.

He ascended to the throne, there are too many important things in this world.

Compared with those secrets of the teacher, they are not important.

Even though he was curious, because of "self-confidence", he didn't want to bow down, so he stopped asking... If the teacher is willing, it's no big deal to wear this mask all the time.

Today, Tian Shui took the initiative to bring up this topic.

Although the two had completely confronted each other and their swords were on the verge of breaking out... Tian Shui's tone was as gentle as it was a hundred years ago.

It seems that the master and apprentice have never had a quarrel.

Just Qinglong bowed his head and said yes in a low voice.

Then he will lift off the mask and let Qinglong see the real appearance under the mask.

The silence in the Sky God Realm lasted only a few seconds.

Qinglong said indifferently: "If I want to see it, there are a thousand ways to see it... I don't need you to give me alms."

Tian Shui didn't speak, but just looked at his disciple silently, his eyes were soft, compassionate, and sarcasm.

It was as if he didn't hear what Qinglong just said at all.

this attitude.

It completely angered the huge face in the cloud.

Sitting on the throne, Qinglong stretched out her palm expressionlessly, and waved at the teacher's cheek!

In an instant, countless gusts of wind surged on the chessboard in the realm of reincarnation, and thousands of blades brushed against Mr. Tianshui's cheeks!

"Hiss!"

Flesh and blood were torn apart like paper.

Scarlet blood oozes from that mask...

Qinglong stared at the teacher's face gloomyly, but he didn't even take off the mask when he waved just now.

Maybe it's because of wearing it for too long.

The mask has been integrated with Tianshui.

At this moment, Tian Shui's face was continuously oozing blood, dripping down, and soon congealed into a small pool of blood. He lowered his head, laughing softly, the laughter contained pain, sadness, and disappointment.

He raised his head and continued to cast his previous gaze at his disciple.

Mercy, charity, mercy.

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

Continuous gusts of wind swept across the chessboard in the realm of reincarnation, and puffs of blood submerged Tianshui's frail body.

A hundred years, a long time.

This is the second time that Qinglong has lost her mind so completely.

The last time, it was on that rainy night when he was completely defeated.

This time, he wanted to see his teacher's face.

However, the strong wind roared like a raging wave, and thousands of blood were blown out by the sharp blade.

Until he cut off the teacher's entire head...

Still no answer.

Only then did he realize that it was not omnipotent to hold the authority of the throne.

Some things, if you can't do it, you just can't do it.