"Thank you, Brother Gu, for killing him for me."

When Bai Xiu spoke, the extraordinary members of the Bai clan who were originally hostile were all stunned.

After a while.

Baixiu told what happened in the snow cave... and then led everyone to find the body of "Mr. Jin". At this moment, a series of conspiracies about Bai Zesheng's betrayal of the clan and collusion with the Dionysus finally came to light.

The tribesmen who were angry before were now silent.

Anger... gradually turned into a strange emotion.

For them, this is incredible news.

For so many years, Bai Zesheng has been regarded as a benchmark figure within the clan.

This old man loves the descendants of the Bai family very much. He can become the second elder of the Presbyterian Church not only because he has trained a "White Sleeve". There are many young people in the team at the moment who have inherited his kindness and can

Said, if it weren't for the irrefutable evidence of collusion with the Dionysus, almost no one would believe... that the second elder would betray the clan.

"This matter... must be reported to the head of the family."

An elder sighed softly.

He looked at Bai Zesheng's broken body, and there was some sympathy in his eyes, but not much, more of sadness, anger, and hatred.

If Bai Zesheng had had an affair with Source Tower long ago!

Then the "Yinta" case a year ago was also fake. Many people regarded him as a hero who selflessly sacrificed his life!

"My lord, after entering the cemetery... I lost all news."

Another elder spoke in a low voice and said: "I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to have contact with them."

"If I guess correctly, Mr. Bai Xiaochi is currently in the Neiling Disaster."

Gu Shen suddenly spoke.

"Neiling disaster situation?" Most people are still confused.

Gu Shen told the story of the changes in Qingzhong Cemetery at this moment.

"I see... So we are in Mr. Gu Changzhi's Great Cold Disaster?"

"No wonder, it's so vast that it's hard to see the end!"

The entire Qing Tomb was shrouded in disaster!

The outer mausoleum is okay. This is the outermost edge of Qingzhong Cemetery. The farther away from the inner mausoleum, the lower the risk of being covered by the Great Cold Disaster... But the inner mausoleum is different!

When Gu Shen was comprehending the formation pattern, he vaguely saw a ray of dim light in the wonderful realm of the inner mausoleum.

There seems to be a powerful force there, preventing the prying eyes of the Qing Tomb Formation... And the old man Gu Qilin he has been looking for since entering the tomb should be in the inner tomb disaster area!

After comprehending the formation patterns, Gu Shen "saw" most of the wonders of the outer mausoleum.

With the help of the reflection of the formations in the real world, he could see the spiritual world that was like snow and fog to ordinary people... But he did not see the little girl Li Qingsui who entered the cemetery with Chu Ling.

One possibility is that the great cold disaster is too great.

Another possibility...

Even the heads of the five families were teleported to the inner mausoleum!

…

…

For Gu Shen, after killing Xu Yan and Bai Zesheng and forcibly reading their mental memories, most of the fog shrouding the cemetery has been broken.

And the remaining ones have also come to light.

An intricate spider web formed in the underground of Nagano... Surrounding power, power, and desire, many people attached themselves to the Dionysian Seat high above the Tower of Source.

And the golden door of Qingzhong is wide open.

These people decided to take this opportunity to subvert Nagano!

This plan is only a few steps away from succeeding. The calculations of these people are not complicated, and can even be said to be very simple... because they only need to bring the sacred token to kill everyone.

It's a pity that they missed one thing!

Over the past year, I have been practicing the Clear Tomb Formation diligently day and night!

Even if the tomb keeper falls.

There are still people who can master these two thousand tomb-clearing formations!

"There is only one person left...Gu Lushen..."

Gu Shen murmured in his heart.

The heads of the five families have all disappeared, and they seem to be no longer in the wonderful world of Wailing.

And Gu Lushen did not appear on the snowfield!

In Gu Shen's heart, Gu Lushen was the most feared being among these Dionysus believers... Ever since that meeting with Shan Wu, he always felt that what the man said had some meaning.

"Mr. Xiao Gu, how do you enter the wonderful realm of the inner mausoleum?" An elder asked sincerely: "If the Qingzhong Cemetery encounters trouble... we also want to do our little bit!"

Already confirmed.

The seat of Dionysus... is in the inner mausoleum!

He was the culprit that caused the sudden change in the cemetery, but the Bai family's extraordinary beings did not flinch. This disaster came from Mr. Gu Changzhi, which shows that the wills of the two gods are at least in a stalemate and balanced.

This place is Nagano!

Is there any reason for them to retreat?

The battle for the throne of God is vast and unfathomable, like two giant mountains colliding with each other... But if the battle is really fierce and reaches the final stage of wrestling, then their strength may be the last straw that tilts the victory!

The fighting spirit of these people made Gu Shen look somewhat pleased.

But it's just gratifying.

Because of the battle over the giant mountains, the power of a straw is really weak.

Let alone them... Even if I mastered all the formation patterns, it would be difficult to really help.

"Miss Bailu, I would like to trouble you to find the remaining extraordinary beings lost in this snowy field... We need to gather our strength together." Gu Shen spoke softly and stretched out two fingers at the same time.

At his fingertips, there was a black spiritual glow condensed.

The Great Cold Disaster compressed the mental energy and overflowed.

Gu Shen, on the other hand, used the formation perception to copy the map of "Qingzhong Cemetery" in his mind.

"This is……"

Bai Lu was slightly startled.

After Gu Shen tapped her fingers, she felt her brows heat up, and then the mist in the snowfield in front of her seemed to become much clearer. The path she had taken when she came, and the path she had not traveled yet, spread in the spiritual sea.

"Although a map is not complete, it is not a problem to find discrete extraordinary beings."

Gu Shen smiled, he had just finished speaking.

In his mind, a series of data suddenly poured in.

This illuminated nearly 90% of the snowfield map, and a part of the haze shrouded in dark fog, slowly dissipated at this moment... Someone completed the incomplete part of the Qingzhong Cemetery map and transmitted it to his or her mind.

among.

"Chu Ling?"

Gu Shen was surprised and pleasantly surprised.

"It's me, I've completed the study of the cemetery formations."

A soft and ethereal voice echoed in my heart.

Gu Shen noticed that the originally weak and shaky mental connection between him and Chu Ling seemed to have become strong again. It was impossible for the two people's mental power to make rapid progress in such a short period of time, so the only possibility was...

The blocking power of this cemetery has been reduced.

Chu Ling mastered a large number of formation patterns and cleared a large amount of fog.

Although what she uploaded was the incomplete array pattern of the cemetery.

But what she really understood... must be much more than this!

Gu Shen subconsciously asked: "How much have you understood about the formation patterns in Qingzhong Cemetery?"

"all."

Chu Ling's answer was very simple, only two words.

But... extremely shocking!

In the past year, when Gu Shen practiced the art of formation patterns, he would always think of this question. If one day Chu Ling came to this world and could touch ancient texts and comprehend them, how long would it take for her to learn these formation patterns?

It will take me a year.

Chu Ling will take a month or a week?
To be continued...