Light Barrier

Chapter 429

A "death list" was engraved in Xu Yan's mind.

On this list, there are many extraordinary geniuses that Nagano is famous for...and behind some names, there are special symbols written with mental power.

Gu Shen narrowed his eyes.

He recalled the "Sea of ​​Fire and Ice Tide" that Xu Yan had just used. Some of those extraordinary abilities clearly echoed the abilities on the list.

This man who was born out of nowhere made a detailed and careful plan before he became famous in the Snow Forbidden City.

The Fire Thief...had already started his "action" in Nagano.

The Tower of Source has drawn up a list of potential extraordinary beings, and Xu Yan is responsible for stealing the abilities of these people and replicating them. After he completes the important "ability imprinting", the next task is to hunt and kill them. These extraordinary geniuses.

Then Chu Ling’s portrait has also been explained——

The only person who saw Chu Ling under the Ninghe Bridge was Bai Lu!

And Xu Yan... came into contact with Bai Lu!

【Fire Thief】 stole the ability of "Dream of Thorns" and also received an unexpected surprise!

Gu Shen looked calm and copied this memory.

This list... is also an unexpected surprise to me!

He retracted his palm.

A wisp of blazing fire emerged from Xu Yan's eyebrows and returned to Gu Shen's fingertips, lingering and overflowing.

"beg......"

Xu Yan's plea for mercy only had time to utter the first syllable before it came to an abrupt end.

Gu Shen waved his hand.

"Buzz buzz!"

Thousands of rays of golden light from the formations gathered together and turned into a spear, directly piercing the head... As Xu Yan's spiritual sea collapsed, his physical body also collapsed.

No matter how powerful the sacred token is, it cannot reverse life and death.

Gu Shen showed no mercy.

With this memory taken away, Xu Yan has no value anymore.

He has only one fate... and that is death!

After Xu Yan died.

Gu Shen was not in a hurry to leave. He summoned blazing fire and swept into the bodies in all directions, eating away at the extraordinary source of the 【Fire Thief】...

This process will take some time.

Gu Shen sat cross-legged and slowly raised his head, feeling calm and peaceful as never before.

At this moment, Qingzhong Cemetery is covered by the Great Cold Disaster.

In the vast snowfield, the sky is dark, with only a ray of blazing fire shining brightly.

The wind and snow whimpered, covering him.

...

...

The only place in Qingzhong Cemetery that is not covered by wind and snow is a hillside mausoleum surrounded by giant statues.

This mountain range is not very tall.

But it is the most important place in the entire cemetery.

There are two thousand six hundred and fifty formation patterns, using it as the formation eye.

It is the last place of light that breaks through the darkness.

But it is also the source of the great cold in the entire cemetery.

A slender female figure slowly swept out from the dark void and landed in front of the mountain.

Chu Ling placed the sleeping Shen Li on the stone steps of a mountain.

After parting ways with Gu Shen.

There was a hidden guidance in her heart... She walked towards the entrance of the mountain. The place was filled with heavy fog, and she could not tell the direction at all. She could only rely on intuition.

For those extraordinary people who have never understood the formation patterns in the cemetery, this place is the closest place to light, but it is also the darkest place.

Countless people have tried to enter the inner tomb.

And the end result is the same, getting lost in the fog and eventually leaving without knowing it.

But... if there were a pair of eyes that could see through the fog at this moment, suspended above the inner tomb, they would definitely be very surprised.

Because... Chu Ling was walking in a straight line.

A straight line leading to the entrance of the inner tomb.

Every step she took was slow and firm.

And she... really couldn't see anything.

Only boundless darkness can be seen.

After a long time, she stopped, and the mist in the mountain slowly dispersed... A tightly closed mountain gate appeared in front of her, and in front of the mountain gate, lay a thin figure in ragged clothes and stained with blood.

Chu Ling's expression was a bit unbearable.

She knelt down and held the opponent's hands that were only bones.

Then she saw that under the tabby cat mask, there was a pair of gentle and powerful eyes.

Are you trying to put twenty formation patterns together for enlightenment?

A biting cold wind blew in front of the mausoleum, blowing the red ancient sacrificial clothes. However, the woman kneeling and sitting in front of the mausoleum looked calm, like the well water on the top of the temple, without any ripples.

She just started "reading" in an ordinary way.

Twenty pieces of golden formation diagrams were dismantled almost in no particular order. The huge computing power was linked with the thinking of the "human brain" at this moment, giving birth to unprecedented power.

Human beings will always have delays when using the 【Deep Sea】... These small delays are nothing in the eyes of humans themselves.

However, with the help of 【Deep Sea】, there will be no delay.

This is the difference between zero and one.

It was as if the trigger was pulled and the firing pin was lit... The 【Source Code】 girl who was supposed to be curled up in the carriage came to the world at this moment, her spiritual sea burning crazily.

These twenty pages of golden formation diagrams began to advance at an incredible speed.

The guardian of the tomb stared at this scene in a daze.

She could feel...the spiritual scrolls of these twenty formations were being dismantled "at the same time". What kind of "miracle" was this?

There was a man who read twenty books at the same time.

Not only did she read at the same time, but she turned to the next page at the same time... or rather, every page.

However, a large amount of extraordinary source matter was burned and evaporated during the process of "thinking".

Energy consumption is always equivalent.

Chu Ling is like a huge furnace, and every second she spends in this world has to pay a huge price.

This is fair.

The guardian of the tomb watched in silence as the red sacrificial attire fluttered in the strong wind. In just a few dozen breaths, she completed the dismantling of twenty formations.

At this moment, she understood why a year ago, she could not clearly see the "face" of this existence using divination.

Although there is no fire in Chu Ling's body.

But from such things, it is enough to judge.

She... is a different kind of "god".

There are one hundred formations, and an extraordinary person with mediocre talent needs to spend a year diligently meditating every day and night before he can master them.

In front of Chu Ling, there are "five groups".

Each group has the same movements...

Even the time spent is not much different.

The strong wind stopped, and the red sacrificial clothes also settled down. Chu Ling let out a long breath. She was no longer 【source code】, not a machine, and she would feel tired when she thought so intensively... .

This very subtle movement actually gave Master Qianye some peace of mind.

The girl in front of her finally retained her "humanity".

If Chu Ling didn't even need to take that little "breath"... that would be the really scary thing.

However, she soon recovered.

"teacher."

After understanding the remaining hundred formations in the cemetery, Chu Ling looked back into the distance and said sincerely: "I not only want to save them, but I also want to save you."

The person guarding the tomb was stunned.

She still didn't understand what Chu Ling meant.

"I thought... it would be very difficult to understand all the formation patterns in the cemetery."

Chu Ling lowered his eyes slightly and said softly: "Looking at it now, it doesn't seem to be difficult for me."

Not only is it not difficult?

It's almost...like drinking water.

"Gu Shen left the inner mausoleum and went to the disaster situation." Chu Ling raised his head: "If I can master all the mausoleum formations, maybe... the next situation will become better."

Until this moment, the people guarding the mausoleum slowly recovered from their shock.

She chuckled quietly.

This is a smile of emotion, but also a smile of joy.

It turned out that... what he was most worried about was actually an illusion. The hundred formations that Gu Shen had not comprehended did not become the straw that broke the camel's back.

"Take everything away if you can."

The guardian of the mausoleum used her withered hands to support her body and slowly sat up. She leaned in front of the stone door, her voice was hoarse but she said with a smile, "I will teach you everything...not just about the cemetery. These formations."

A cold wind lingers.

Golden threads dance.

Strands of golden divination threads fell on Chu Ling's shoulders like rain.

She looked at the tabby cat mask with some surprise.

In Master Qianye's eyes, an empty and huge familiar wilderness seemed to be reflected.

There are flowing clouds there.

There are old trees.

There are also papers, ancient scrolls, and drawings flying across the sky.

The golden thread becomes dim bit by bit.

The red sacrificial dress gradually became brighter.