Bulwark of Light

Chapter 435 Falling Snow

Blood-stained white sleeves danced in the air.

Bai Xiu walked out of the Snow Mountain cave, and the 【Thunder World Walker】 behind him slowly dissipated.

The old man who fell to the ground was covered in blood.

His wound did not heal quickly.

The purple divine splendor of the Divine Throne flows between his robes, but it is not immersed in flesh and blood… Obviously, the power lent to Bai Zesheng by this Divine Power is very limited.

Bai Xiu watched this scene silently.

Only the transcender in charge of the Divine Throne token coat of arms can be regarded as an [Apostle]. The number of apostles is extremely rare, and the requirements are extremely strict. It must be able to carry “God’s Presence” to be regarded as a real [Apostle].

After all, the apostles themselves are the chosen vessels for the will of the divine throne.

It takes the determination to give everything, and the aptitude to be one in a thousand.

It’s just that Divine Throne wants to give its power, but it doesn’t have so many restrictions… The guy who was just beheaded by himself should be regarded as half an apostle, because Bai Xiu is in He sensed the extremely vast and terrifying Divine Power pressure on him. If he didn’t kill him immediately, it might cause trouble later on, but on Bai Zesheng, he didn’t sense the corresponding pressure.

So, he didn’t kill him directly.

Faced with the old man who has graciousness of raising, Bai Xiu has something to say.

blood-reeking qi permeates the wind and snow.

Bai Xiu stood among the blood-stained white sleeves falling from the sky and asked, “Where are Bai Lu and the others now?”

The snow cave was empty.

Obviously… my original guess was correct, there are indeed rules for teleportation in the cemetery, and from the abnormal situation just now, Bai Zesheng can activate the rules.

The old man whispered laughed, “Don’t worry about them…I’m only targeting you.”

Unspoken implication, these people are safe.

The bottom of Bai Xiu’s heart was gently relaxed, and at the same time, there was a faint sadness.

The old man who brought himself out of Jiangbei was the one who looked down on his bloodline the most in the entire Bai clan.

Those direct line transcenders who enter the cemetery will be protected to the greatest extent possible.

And myself… is to be removed.

“The plan is to kill you, or abolish your power, so that you can no longer continue your cultivation…” Bai Zesheng tried to move his decayed body, leaning on a cold boulder, said with a smile: “I took you out of the small town and gave you ten thousand zhang glory, and now I take it back, I think, I also have this power.”

After meeting him Before, Bai Xiu was just a poor, lonely child.

In addition to the miserable life experience, there is nothing left.

Bai Xiu was silent for a while.

Actually, he doesn’t hate Nagano.

For a long time, he gained warmth in the Bai family, and the people here are very kind to him.

Part of his cultivation effort is because of these new “family.”

It’s just… Bai Zesheng’s actions have caused an irreparable and devastating blow to the good memories of Bai Xiu’s past.

Second Elder has been in disguise all these years, so what about the rest of the Bai family?

How many of those smiling faces actually hide killing intent?

He dared not guess.

“Since it’s for the Bai family… let me grow up, what’s wrong.”

Bai Xiu lowered his eyes and pondered for a long time, and finally he looked at the blood-covered body The old man, whispered: “I will become a reliable person, and the family will become stronger.”

“At that time, the Bai family will not be the Bai family.”

Bai Zesheng said with a slight smile: “You are just a…you have no bloodline, and you are not worthy to enter the branch of the ancestral hall.”

There was no more expression on Bai Xiu’s face.

He slowly nodded.

This means understanding.

So, it was Bai Zesheng’s turn to be a little surprised. He didn’t expect that when he heard the news… Bai Xiu would react this way.

“You should be angry.” Bai Zesheng said with difficulty: “Then a killing blade killed me.”

“I thought I would be angry, but I wasn’t.”

Bai Xiu indifferently said: “Maybe it’s because… I already knew that you are such people.”

You are a very general concept.

A year ago… Qu Long died fighting for himself, and his name was not eligible to enter the ancestral hall.

It was then that he saw clearly some of the truths flowing in the “ancient” bloodline of this sprawling clan.

One of the synonyms of arrogance is exclusivity.

Maybe he is the same as Qu Long… No matter what he does, he is destined not to be truly accepted by the Bai family.

“…Speaking more is useless.”

Bai Zesheng raised his head slowly.

He looked at the youngster walking in front of him, closed his eyes gently, and said in a hoarse voice, “What are you going to do with me?”

Bai Xiu raised his hand slightly.

A shattered blade flew out of the snow and floated in front of Bai Zesheng.

He looked at the old man silently.

The irregular sharp blade was the answer he gave.

“Just please.”

Bai Xiu gave his last respect and turned his back.

The last stretch of life.

He is willing to give Bai Zesheng a decent death.

“Heh…”

Bai Zesheng gasped.

He extended the hand laboriously and caught the blade, the old man’s eyes were a little confused, the long life became short at this moment, passing by like a fleeting sight… and the deceased eldest brother. The picture of making the vow together is vivid in my mind. At that time, he and his eldest brother were both young and determined to push the “Bai Clan” to the top of Nagano. Unfortunately, the tide of the times is really unstoppable.

The Gu family has always been an insurmountable mountain for the Bai family.

In the years when Gu Changzhi was born, the second Bai clan in Nagano was reduced to a bleak star to set off the bright moon of the Gu family.

Actually… Bai Shi also ushered in the real dawn.

He can’t forget, the enchanting character who can give tit for tat with Gu Changzhi and awaken the power of [reverse flow], the proposal that gathered the power of the whole family and cultivated the boundaries of one person’s breakthrough… It was he who proposed of.

Unfortunately, Bai’s peak bloodline was still defeated by Gu Changzhi and did not become the divine throne.

Since then, the eldest brother died of illness.

The Bai Family dropped a thousand zhang in one fall and disappeared for a time in Nagano.

He has seen a truly dazzling glow, so when he sees the white sleeves progressing faster and faster, he can’t help but think of the scene of time decades ago, thinking of that person with a white sleeve. All the men of Bloodline Power disappeared.

Thinking of countless regrets.

And in my chest… that unquenchable wildfire.

Bai Zesheng took a deep breath.

He raised his head and looked at the white clothed youth not far away, his voice hoarse.

“I’m sorry.”

As soon as the voice came out, Bai Xiu frowned slightly.

The thunder force from all directions has been surging with snow, turning into a cage.

However, above Bai Zesheng’s head, the compass once again swayed the Divine Power of the wine throne, bursting out one after another of purple brilliance.

The lightning cage locked the boulder.

It’s just… the bloody silhouette sitting in front of the big rock was gradually covered by the wind and snow, and the entire space was moved by the power of will!

Bai Xiu’s face was expressionless, watching the mottled blood-stained jagged rock in front of his eyes after the lightning dissipated.

The spirit strength of the wine divide throne is hidden in the wind and snow.

Second Elder Bai Zesheng has disappeared without a trace.

Only a struggling on whilst at death’s door echoed across the snow.

“I’m sorry…”

“I want to…live.”

……

……

With the sound of “weng”, an invisible spiritual ripple spread out.

Through the forest and threw the leaves.

Swipe away.

Gong Qing’s expression was not good-looking. He stood on top of a snow tree. Wherever the spiritual ripples reached, the needles and leaves of the snow tree trembled, and large swaths of falling snow were swept away by the shock.

He has been waiting here for a while.

Last time, this ray of spiritual ripples rippled here and completely dissipated.

And this time, the dry snow on the snow tree was swayed into bits and pieces.

It can be seen that the vibration of this spiritual ripple is getting more and more ferocious.

After entering the cemetery, I was teleported apart, came to this empty and extremely quiet strange place, followed the induction of the patriarch’s order, stepped into the snow forest, and then… I saw that ray Invisible ripples surging like tides.

If you don’t sense errors.

This spiritual ripple… seems to contain an extremely powerful “Power of God”!

If it continues like this, it will spread to the outside sooner or later!

In the cemetery, there is also its own clansman.

Outside the cemetery, most of Nagano’s elite forces are stationed!

Gong Qing took out his token.

He looked into the distance where the token pointed, his expression gloomy and uncertain.

What exactly is there?

While he was hesitating, a gentle voice sounded not far away.

“Brother Gong.”

Gong Qing bowed his head and saw the snow swept across the snow forest in the distance, and a wheelchair silhouette gradually drove out from the snow… Gu Lu Shen pushed the wheelchair and greeted with a smile: “After a long journey, I finally saw a living person.”

Gong Qing narrowed her eyes and said calmly, “Where did you come from, the natural phenomenon just now… What is it?”

“A very powerful Spiritual Fluctuation is spreading in the Qingzhong Cemetery.”

Gu Lushen didn’t hide it, and said seriously, “I think Brother Gong also sees it. Now, this cemetery is being enveloped by a powerful spiritual wonderland at the moment, and there is only one person who is capable of doing this step… Gu Changzhi.”

Gong Qing did not nodded nor shook his head. .

He just looked at Gu Lushen calmly and waited for the next chapter.

“I guess that this spiritual ripple is the fluctuation of fire. After all, only fire can have such a powerful power.” Gu Lushen shrugged, indifferently said: “Maybe Gu Changzhi is about to wake up… Maybe it’s something else.”

“The patriarch order of the Gong Family, constantly fluctuating, guides me here.”

Gong Qing looked into the distance and muttered: “I’m afraid , the birthplace of Ripples is where the ‘giant statue ruins’ in the real world are located.”

“oh?”

Gu Lushen adjusted the wheelchair, and together with Gong Qing Looking into the distance, he asked with a smile, “What’s the meaning of this?”

“I don’t know…I’m afraid I’ll have to go to see the answer.”

Gong Qingshook the head, he suddenly asked: “Brother Gu, since you came back from the depths of the snow forest, have you seen Gu Qilin’s Old Master?”

Gu Lushen also shook his head.

He sighed with a complex expression: “I want to find the Old Master, but unfortunately… I searched for so long in the cemetery, but I haven’t seen his silhouette. Instead, it’s Brother Gong, On the way here, didn’t you see his old man’s silhouette?”

“Don’t Brother Gu know the answer to this question?”

A third voice sounded from Xuelin in the distance. .

The voice penetrated the snow curtain, thick and powerful, with the rippling sound, a middle-aged silhouette in a blue clan robe slowly appeared, Mu Family patriarch Mu Yi held a snowstorm in his hand Mingjing walked out slowly.

“Mu Yi…It’s such a coincidence that you are here too.”

Gu Lu smiled deeply.

Among the five great masters, Mu Family’s bloodline ability is a bit peculiar. It does not belong to the kind of combat bloodline that directly increases its own strength, but an auxiliary force such as healing and prophet.

Therefore, the Mu Family has a forbidden artifact.

This item is called “Snow Mirror”!

As long as there is a sufficient amount of extraordinary source quality and spirit strength, the snow mirror can guide the “truth” of many things. At first glance, this looks like a seal containing the effect of “Divination Technique” thing.

But that’s not the case.

The snow mirror does not have the power of the Divination Technique of the guardian of the mausoleum, and cannot illuminate the future…but it can directly reflect the “false” and “true” in front of you.

Mu Yi, who is holding a snow mirror, injects his own power into the mirror.

A wisp of snow shot straight out and landed on Gu Lushen.

Truth and falsehood, truth and lies… Flowing in the mirror, the snowflakes suspended above Gu Lushen’s head were vaguely mixed with a touch of black.

This means “lying”.

Seeing this scene, Gong Qing’s expression immediately became solemn.

Mu Yi stood still and formed a thorn with Gong Qing.

He cautiously kept a safe distance before he said, “Brother Gu, about the Old Master Gu…why do you lie?”

Gu Lushen’s face still hung on his face smile.

He turned his head slowly, looked at Mu Yi, and said helplessly: “Brother Mu, you really…”

slightly paused.

Gu Lushen sighed and asked softly: “It’s just a small matter of entering the mausoleum, why do you bring in treasures like snow mirrors, if you get killed… Mu Clan? Huge losses?”

This statement came out.

Mu Yi’s expression turned gloomy.

He held the snow goggles in his hand, increasing the infusion of the source material. The flying snow revolved around Gu Lushen, and every snowflake was dyed a pitch-black color. A piece of black snow danced wildly around the man in the wheelchair, and this scene seemed to be a disaster.

But it’s actually a snow mirror to remind the owner.

This person… is extremely dangerous!

In the snow-covered storm, the crackle’s skeleton sounded.

“I wanted to find one by one.”

With a purple glow covering the calf, Gu Lushen slowly stood up from the wheelchair, he glanced at The two patriarchs under the tree on the eye tree, said warmly with a smile: “But since the two of you are here together…it’s just to save trouble.”

While speaking, the last wave of spiritual ripples Spread out, the second call comes again.

A tidal tsunami is brewing.

At this time, hundreds of snow trees here were affected, trembling, and heavy snow flying.

Gu Lushen stretched out his hands, and with the help of the Divine Throne Divine Power, he miraculously expanded his domain in this great cold disaster that spirit strength could not extend.

In the huge snow forest, only the sound of falling snow is left.

(End of this chapter)