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Chapter 461: Five Hundred Years of Prayer(2/2)

This series of logic, simplified to the end, was tampered with by it, and it only needed to follow the clear orders.

Top seat?

Qinglong is the highest among the highest seats, the most powerful being in the human world.

Following his orders is equivalent to complying with the procedures in the grassroots system!

Such changes...are to weaken the power of other top seats. Shenhai began to make such "reductions" more than 20 years ago, but no matter how "reductions" are made, it cannot change the fact.

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The Dead Sea area was established for the highest seat.

The Fire Leader can always step into this area. It cannot launch an attack on the highest seat.

At least for now...that's the case. "You want to say Gu Shen?"

The eyes of the deep sea fell firmly on this young man, and it suddenly realized Turing's purpose of bringing this young man to this sea area.

The person who really wants to release the "Lion Awakening" code is not Turing, but Gu Shen.

As early as seven years ago, Shenhai noticed the "unusual" nature of Gu Shen's identity. The young man received too much divine favor, and it was a little too unreasonable... At that time, it started

It is suspected that Gu Shen is related to a certain god, and the result of the calculation is that Gu Shen has a high probability of being recognized by the "Pluto Fire".

Because of the divine robe.

During that meeting in Guangming City, Shenhai didn't feel Gu Shen's aura of authority. But one thing is certain.

Even if Gu Shen was really recognized by Fire, he would never start smelting!

Otherwise, the killing in the [Old World] would not have been so smooth. A transcendent who has smelted fire, even if it is just a preliminary smelting, can master the power of the source of authority... Gu Shen's strength is indeed very great.

Strong, but still far from the original state.

For specific examples, see Meng Xizhou.

"I guessed that Gu Shen is the appointed person of a certain fire..."

Shen Hai smiled and said: "But is he the highest seat? According to the strict definition, he is not yet one."

"Yes, he is not yet."

Turing said quietly: "But soon, he will be."

Gu Shen listened to this conversation in his heart. He raised his head and looked at Turing in confusion.

Mr. Turing slowly took out a pitch-black "black flame" that beat like a heart from his arms. There was light within the scope of the pure land spread, but this flame was enveloped in complete darkness, even if it was just swaying and leaking.

The wisp of breath coming out is enough to make people feel "nervous" and "uneasy".

No one is more familiar with this black flame than Gu Shen.

Not long ago, he tried to smelt it once in Qingzhong Cemetery.

"I didn't expect it...I brought this thing out." Turing grinned.

These words were spoken not only to Shenhai but also to Gu Shen.

"Smelting 'Underworld Fire' will cause a lot of disasters, and these disasters will affect your soul, muscles and bones, and your future destiny..."

Turing said softly: "If you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss of eternal destruction, so you have smelted once before, but it did not go well, so you gave up that smelting with the help of [Reverse Flow]."

"Congratulations, you made the right choice to give up smelting at that time... After the former Pluto lost control, he took many protective measures. These measures are just to ensure that this fire can encounter the right person in the future.

Lord of the Underworld. If you had forcibly smelted it in the first place, it would have only caused a lot of trouble and brought you misfortune."

Gu Shen was stunned.

"However, today is different——"

"If you want to smelt hellfire, there is no better day than today."

Turing handed the black flame to Gu Shen. He looked at the bright and blooming fire trees and silver flowers, and said with a smile: "I have collected the remaining spirit of the Ancient Prose Society over the past thirty years, a total of 1,647 strands. I have used it.

"Spirit' will connect them all, and soon they will wake up one after another, and we will bear the disaster of "Underworld Fire" with you."

"No, it can't be like this..."

Gu Shen did not immediately go to catch this ball of hell fire.

He never thought that the weight of this flame was so heavy. It was so heavy that he was unwilling to pick it up.

These are the souls and lives of more than 1,600 members of the Ancient Literature Society.

"Don't forget, they are already dead. Without the authority of Hades, they will always be dead."

Turing looked directly into Gu Shen's eyes and said calmly: "According to my observations over the years, you are not a compassionate person on weekdays. Why are you so indecisive at critical times?"

"To be Pluto, you must be calm enough, decisive enough, and sharp enough." "Catch this fire and smelt it."

"Then...don't let me down...us." Boom!

A heavy muffled sound came from a hundred meters away!

Gu Shen's swaying spirit suddenly regained consciousness. Only then did he realize that Mr. Turing had been resisting the crazy mental attacks of the deep sea during the conversation with him. The eleven upgraded deep sea mobilized the spiritual power of the deep water to launch an attack.

What a terrifying offensive this is?

He no longer hesitated. The moment he took over the Underworld Fire, he immersed his spirit in it. He had already experienced the process of smelting the Underworld Fire one by one.

Everything is easy and familiar.

But this "smelting" is completely different from the previous one!

The majestic disaster inside the underworld fire was divided by the long leaves of the hanging tree before it came. Mr. Turing's spirit evenly removed it and sent it to every remaining spirit of the members of the Ancient Literature Society.

The twinkling stars are covered with a faint layer of darkness... However, is there any disaster in this world that is more tragic than "death"?

there is none left.

The biggest disaster in the world will result in nothing more than death. And these swaying soul fires are all soul fires belonging to the "dead".

Who can use this method to share the cause and effect for Gu Shen and promote the smelting of fire. Only one person like Turing can be found in the world.

Because he is the only one who is proficient in the lost ancient forbidden art in this world. "Why is there the breath of wishing art..."

In the Pure Land Divine Realm, Li Qingci raised her head.

The pure land was in turmoil, and everyone was very uneasy and came under the Suxuan tree one after another. Everyone saw the "weird" scene at this moment.

Wisps of dark breath flowed through the long leaves of the hanging trees and onto the scattered fluorescent lights.

This dark aura was no stranger to Li Qingci. It was the power of Pluto.

Every soul that can "survive" in the Pure Land can be saved by Pluto's authority, but Pluto's authority has side effects. The black energy at this moment is a manifestation of the ominous disaster.

However, the wood was not corroded.

Because there is a layer of mysterious power hanging over the thousands of branches and leaves, completely wrapping up the aura of disaster.

No one knows what this "mysterious power" is better than Li Qingci.

In the early years at Shenci Mountain, she sold her life more than once to use the prayer technique, which is the fairest ancient forbidden technique in the world.

The scales of destiny will take the initiative to settle the price.

How much life you give, how much "good luck" will come to you.

Thousands of creatures in this world are all equal, because each of them has twenty-four hours a day...On the scale of fate, time is the only bargaining chip, in exchange for the "destiny"

"Favor" comes and appears in the form of this mysterious power.

Back then, Li Qingci gave up twenty years of her life in exchange for meeting Gu Shen.

She had seen the fate of the "Wish Technique" flow once... The mysterious power at that time was only one-tenth or one-twentieth of what it is now.

What is this concept?

Someone activated the prayer spell and wrapped the hanging wood... to accomplish a certain miracle. The price was two hundred years.

Maybe four hundred years or more.

What is happening in the outside world?

Li Qingci was not the only one who saw the existence of the "Prayer Art". There was also Chu Ling who had learned this forbidden art in Shenci Mountain...

At this moment, she was standing next to Turing. She looked at the blurry shadow like a code and asked softly: "You used the prayer technique... It turns out that the ancient forbidden technique can also be touched.

"Is it a forbidden area like fire?"

"Theoretically, as long as the price is sufficient, there is nothing wrong with it."

Turing lowered his eyebrows and smiled, saying: "After all, 'Ancient Wen' is also a diffusion of extraordinary power, but I don't wish for the power of fate to fall directly on the Fire Leader."

"The price is enough..."

Chu Ling's heart trembled. She looked at Turing and murmured, "What price did you pay?"

Turing held up the dark sky with one hand, resisting the frenzy of the deep sea.

He looked back at the young man sitting cross-legged in countless soul fires, smiled and said: "I will spend five hundred years praying so that the innocent souls of the Guwen Society can usher in a new life in the pure land of Hades...

....Do you think this deal is a good deal?"
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