Bulwark of Light

Chapter 659 The Shadow of the Holy Judgment at Dusk

"You...see it?"

Gu Shen was taken aback.

The fact that he broke through the three realms has not yet been announced to the outside world.

"No, I don't see it."

Bai Xiu smiled softly, "Your spirit sea is so well concealed that I can't sense the depth with my current top-tier spirit...but because of this, I can see it. To be precise, I am I guessed it, actually before you set off on this trip to Beizhou, I guessed that you will hit the 'third transcendence'."

"..."

Gu Shen was dumbfounded for a while, not knowing what to say.

"How did you guess it before?" He rubbed the center of his brows, and asked with a wry smile: "There are some things, before they happen... Even I can't guess it myself. For example, the third time beyond the realm."

"Hunch, intuition."

Bai Xiu said: "Because the promotion speed is too fast, I stayed in the third level for a short time, so I left a regret..."

Gu Shen raised his eyebrows: "Super three realms?"

Bai Xiu nodded: "Super three realms."

"This matter is really too difficult. Talent, accumulation, good luck, opportunity. Even if you have everything, you may not be able to break through."

Bai Xiu said softly: "At that time, the Bai family needed a genius who was 'promoted' the fastest in history. They would not allow me to stop at the third level and pursue the illusory three-time transcendence. So... this became Pity."

"And the day I saw you, I thought, will you also leave this regret?"

Bai Xiu raised his head and said with a smile: "Congratulations, you have completed my unfinished regret at the third level... I am really happy for you from the bottom of my heart."

"Thank you."

After hearing this, Gu Shen's gaze towards Bai Xiu became complicated.

Although Xiaoxiuzi is indifferent and reticent on weekdays, he is actually extremely intelligent. He is good at seeing through others and hiding himself.

People who don't know him, only know that he is a new generation of "Nagano Invincible", crushing invincible opponents of the same level.

Those who know him will think that he is extraordinary and unstained.

But if you really touch Baixiu's heart, you will find——

In the deepest part of his heart, there is a blazing fire buried.

The task entrusted to him by the Bai family is to become the spark that holds the Qingzuka Mausoleum and become the future "God Throne". Although Bai Xiu has been struggling with the fate of his family...but deep down in his heart, he also thinks so.

He is walking a path that leads to the highest.

He himself wants to be the Seven Gods of the future!

If one is rushing forward to become a god, then the path of cultivation under one's feet will be a thousand times, ten thousand times more difficult than other geniuses——

Every step, have to go to perfection!

Every realm must be complete!

"Actually..." Bai Xiu said softly, "The purpose of coming here to see you is to confirm this conjecture."

No wonder, to come here in person, it turned out that this was the plan.

Gu Shen sighed, and said with a wry smile: "I think it's better not to see."

"Don't worry, I will keep this matter a secret." Bai Xiu blinked, and said seriously: "The road is long and difficult, I just got lucky and waited for you at a higher place."

After meeting Gu Shen and confirming Gu Shenchao's three realms, Bai Xiu showed a smile on his face.

Seeing the rumored "three-time transcendent", he actually laughed more happily than breaking through himself.

The two met each other on the mountain path, and they didn't even walk a few steps before parting ways at the mountain path.

Gu Shen looked at Bai Xiu's back, his expression was indescribable.

Waiting for myself at a higher place.

After saying this, Gu Shen knew why Bai Xiu was so happy.

Because in Xiaoxiuzi's heart, I'm afraid the only opponent worthy of attention is himself.

So the more transcendent he is, the more evil he is... the more excited Bai Xiu is for the final duel.

……

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Dadu.

Huaqi Building, top floor.

Lu Nanzhi was sitting in front of the large French window, and the tea mist was curling up from the desk. She looked at the woman holding the knife in front of her. The two of them were silent for more than ten minutes.

At this moment, the communication sounded.

"Ma'am... the special plane transferred to Nagano has already picked up Gu Shen and Miss Chu."

Cui Zhongzhong said on the communicator: "The expected arrival time is eight o'clock tonight. At this time, you and Nanwan have a meeting to hold... The meeting is about the environmental protection projects to be implemented in the metropolitan area. bill."

"Chen San and I have finalized the bill, it's just a formality." Lu Nanzhi glanced at the time and said, "Tonight's meeting, you can attend for me."

"Isn't that appropriate?" Cui Zhongzhong was silent for a second, and said, "I'm still in Yinghai."

"Yinghai is close, so don't be polite to me...I've done the math, you can catch up."

Lu Nanzhi hastily hung up the communication.

After tidying up her appearance, she looked at her younger sister who was sitting in front of her, and asked helplessly, "If you want to sit in meditation all the time, I'd be happy to accompany you, but how long do you want to sit? Just tell me, why did you come to me?" .”

"I want to go to Central Continent."

Lu Nanjin said calmly: "The Tower of Origin."

"Are you crazy?"

Even Madam Rao, who has a very good manner, was also choked by this sentence.

She took a deep breath and asked angrily: "There are so many places to go in Wuzhou, why do you choose the most dangerous one?"

The period when Nanjin was practicing retreat at Fenglaiguan in Nagano was the most reassuring and peaceful year for her.

In fact, Madam also knows that this day will come sooner or later.

"..."

Faced with the questioning, Nan Jin lowered her eyebrows and continued to remain silent without speaking.

In fact, she already knew that once she raised this idea, her sister would definitely react in this way.

The last time I returned to Dadu, I experienced the Battle of Qin Ye and Tie Wu... The misunderstanding between the two sisters for many years was finally resolved, and the broken relationship was also mended.

Farewell to life and death, and reunite after a broken mirror.

She promised Lu Nanzhi that if she wanted to bring up the knife again to find the real culprit behind the old Lion Lane case... she would definitely tell her sister.

A promise of gold.

She wanted to go, so she came.

The scene returned to the silence that could hear the needle drop.

"What do you want to do when you go to the Tower of Origin?" Lu Nanzhi had no choice but to speak again: "Even if you really want to do something, at least you should wait until you get your title... It's too early now."

"It's nothing."

Nan Jin put her arms around the wooden knife and murmured in confusion, "I just...want to see it."

"Look?" Lu Nanzhi was stunned.

"I don't know why... In the past few days, I've always dreamed about my father, about him falling down in front of Lion Alley." Lu Nanjin's voice was hoarse, not as stubborn and sharp as Lu Nanzhi expected, but revealed three points Soft and pitiful: "I dreamed... After a heavy rain, Lao Lu fell down, and that man turned around and disappeared in the rainy night. At the end of the dream, a misty tower that reached directly into the clouds appeared."

"So... I want to go and have a look."

Lu Nanjin raised her head and asked, "I know I can't do anything, but can't I even take a look?"

Lu Nanzhi fell silent.

After a long time.

She dialed Cui Zhongcheng's communicator again, and asked bluntly, "When was the negotiation with Zhongzhou'Red Grape Group'?"

Cui Zhongzhong was slightly taken aback, and said: "Tomorrow Liu Yi will take the negotiating team out."

"Add more people to our negotiating team."

Madam sighed, and looked at Nan Jin in the middle of speaking: "There is a guy who wants to take a look at the Tower of Origin, she will not affect the negotiation... right?"

The latter sat obediently with the knife in his hand, nodding earnestly like a chicken pecking at rice.

"...Understood." Cui Zhongzhong had already guessed what happened here, and he said with a headache: "The trip of the negotiating team will attract a lot of attention. I suggest that Ms. Nan Jin travel anonymously."

"No problem." The stone in Lu Nanjin's heart was put down.

"Also... I want to go to Xiaohuangshan before eight o'clock." The lady put on a thin coat and asked in confusion, "Did Yingji ask for leave these days? Why didn't you see him?"

"I don't know much about Song Ci, he is always elusive."

Cui Zhongzhong frowned and said, "However... He should be the fastest to respond to any travel needs you have on weekdays. What's more, Miss Nanjin is back now..."

"Forget it, don't call him deliberately."

Lu Nanzhi murmured: "It's always like this, it's inevitable that you will be tired... Maybe Yingji is just resting."

……

……

Sunset at dusk.

The end of the alley.

In the old city of Dadu, a group of crows parked on the telephone poles flapped their wings and raised a black cloud.

The young man in flip-flops put his hands in his pockets and looked up at the sky. He walked aimlessly in this "unsupervised" dilapidated urban area. He turned, went straight, and turned again. It was a dead end.

"almost……"

Song Ci stopped and turned around.

He stared calmly ahead, and after stopping, seven or eight figures in coarse linen robes slowly walked out from the corner of the alley. These people were silent when they saw Song Ci.

"Everyone, I'm too free. I want to find someone to learn from, fight, and go to the hospital to lie down."

Song Ci leaned against the wall, expressionless said: "These days, I have been following me, being mysterious and sneaky... Finally, I am willing to come out and see you."

These figures in hemp robes did not speak, but remained silent.

They are like shadows cast at dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun.

And what disturbed Song Ci the most was...

He can't feel "anger" towards these people from the bottom of his heart.

Normally, he would have punched him out long ago... But facing these silent followers, he couldn't get angry. The moment the thought of punching came to his mind, it disappeared inexplicably.

"If you fart, let it go." Song Ci said angrily: "If you follow me again, I will not be polite. When the time comes, I will send you to the underground to meet the King of Pluto!"

"Lord Parrot..."

From the figure in the hemp robe, a leader slowly walked out. His voice was hoarse, deep and magnetic, "You won't do anything to us, will you?"

"What are you...you deserve to call me Parrot?"

Song Ci narrowed his eyes and spoke coldly.

As soon as he said this, he felt that it was difficult to breathe.

He was startled, and lowered his head.

The words spoken by this shadow seemed to be connected with his own heartbeat... The anger that was born seemed to be enveloped by countless soft lights.

Anger, seems to have disappeared?

Song Ci was horrified, what a terrible thing, this guy's words can actually affect his emotions!
Soon, the second figure also stood out from the crowd.

"Master Parrot."

He also spoke in a soft voice, admonishing with kindness on his face: "In our place... Pluto is an ominous term. You should try to mention it as little as possible in the future."

Something even more terrifying happened——

"What the hell do you care about me?!"

Such an angry curse only appeared in Song Ci's mind, and he couldn't even say it.

Afterglow shrouded.

Song Ci clenched his fists silently.

He looked at the black-robed figures scattered in front of him, and asked hoarsely, "Who are you...?"

The voice that answered him was not loud, but it gathered into waves amidst the wind in the alley.

With devotion, tranquility... and fanaticism engraved in the bones.

"We are light, we are heat, we are sunrise, we are hope."

"We are nothing, we are just the reflection of following the will of the Holy Light."

"We are from Xizhou, Guangming City."

"We... come to welcome you back home."

……

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(Ask for a monthly ticket~~)

(End of this chapter)