Worlds’ Apocalypse Online - v3 Chapter 65
Tiewei Mountain.
Outside the cave of hell.
Gu Qingshan sat cross-legged on a big rock and said, “…The above is all the situation, do you understand?”
Around him, all kinds of Huangquan artifacts were floating.
Wangchuan Lihun hooked out his voice: “In other words, you come from the future, and now you want to save the six worlds, so you must first win the title of ghost king?”
“Yes.” Gu Qingshan said.
A snow-white bird flew around Gu Qingshan for a week, stood on his shoulder, and said: “Brother, even if we look at the mountain girl, we all hold you, but you are so weak, how can you go? King of ghosts.”
Many artifacts nodded one after another.
“Stop talking nonsense,” the mountain girl said coldly, “My son has hit hundreds of millions of worlds, and he has never lost to anyone. You blindfolded and short-sighted guys, but only look at the cultivation base?”
Wang Chuan Lihun Hook sighed and said: “It’s not just the reason for the cultivation base. A quarter of an hour ago, the battle of the ghost king has already begun in the eighteen hells. How can he be a living person in the foundation building period. Those deadly fierce?”
“Yes, those guys are villains who have slept for so many years!” said a hammer urn with anger.
Other artifacts echoed.
Gu Qingshan smiled and said, “Because I am not strong enough now, I have to rely on everyone’s strength.”
“Our power? Do you want this bird to recognize you as the master?” the little bird glared at him and asked.
“Not so…but through you to find some helpers.” Gu Qingshan said.
“This bird has been mingling with yellow springs, except for these weapon brothers, I don’t know any helpers.” Xiaoniao said.
“Come here, let me try.” Gu Qingshan said.
“I’m a knife, understand? Don’t feed me pills or something…”
The little bird mumbled, and suddenly felt that someone was looking at him. When he turned his head, he saw the mountain girl’s face with cold frost, her bright eyes with evil intentions, and if there was nothing, she gave herself a glance.
The little bird felt a sudden change in his heart, and immediately changed his tone and said, “For Huangquan, for the sake of my brothers, it is okay for this bird to be an experimental bird.”
Among all the artifacts, a long knife flew and fell in front of Gu Qingshan.
The bird flew into the long knife and pointed the handle of the knife at Gu Qingshan.
“–come on!”
A trembling bird sounded from the long knife.
“Don’t worry, it won’t hurt you.” Gu Qingshan said.
He held the handle of the knife, and suddenly dark light and shadow all over his body.
In a moment, lines of small fireflies appeared:
“You have obtained the temporary use right of the Bone Shaving Ghost Sword.”
“You have activated the prehistoric dark magic power: Qianyuan summons the spirit.”
“Rely on something, find its connection with all beings and all things, call those spirits that have been in contact with them, and let them appear in front of you immediately.”
“——Let everything continue.”
Gu Qingshan held the long knife, a slight expression of tension appeared on his face.
Qin Xiaolou said, this supernatural power is a majestic supernatural power.
Although he is usually out of shape, he actually does things very well, and he is the apostle of the sacred pillar of fire. He shouldn’t brag about this kind of thing.
So, can this magical power verify some of your ideas?
Gu Qingshan waited quietly.
Take a breath.
Two interest.
Three breaths.
Is the guess wrong?
Gu Qingshan’s heart gradually sank.
The bird’s false alarm sounded from the long knife: “What, it’s just that, man, your magical power makes me feel nothing. This can’t defeat those villains.”
Gu Qingshan released the long knife, thought for a moment, and cast his eyes on the mountain girl.
“My son, what’s the matter?” Shannv said.
“Mountain girl, come.” Gu Qingshan said.
The mountain girl suddenly turned into a long sword and flew into his hands.
Gu Qingshan once again launched Qianyuan to call the spirits——
Still nothing.
All the artifacts started talking in a rush.
Gu Qingshan let go and asked, “Shannv, who made you?”
The mountain girl unexpectedly asked this. After thinking for a while, she said: “Back then, the mountain was broken into iron fences. I nurtured it and gradually gained wisdom. After the predominantly six points, I settled in Huangquan, sometimes born to help. The gods of Huangquan acted, and fell asleep in the Tiewei Mountain afterwards, until the demon carried a colorful spear to erode Huangquan–the son should know all about the rest.”
Gu Qingshan nodded slightly.
——The Shenshan Sword of the Six Worlds is a born magic weapon, and has never had a real master.
He looked at the bone-cutting ghost knife again and asked: “Little guy, did you have a master before?”
The bird’s voice sounded from the long knife:
“I was born in the ghost fire of hell. For countless years, those powerful ghost soldiers will take me to hack people together. What’s wrong? You want to find them? They are all dead.”
Gu Qingshan smiled and said, “No wonder this is the case.”
His gaze wandered among the many artifacts, and suddenly fell on the Wangchuan Lihun Hook.
Wang Chuan Lihun Hook found that he was looking at himself, and proactively said: “I am a **** soldier of the prehistoric era. Back then, the master was a powerful Dao Fa Venerable.”
Gu Qingshan’s eyes lit up and he arched his hands and said, “Also please let me try my supernatural powers.”
“What is your supernatural power?” Long Hook asked.
“I can’t say yet…but please trust me, just like you trust a mountain girl.” Gu Qingshan said.
Chang Hou sighed and said, “Well, since you are a sword repairer, I think you are the lord of the mountain girl, let you try magical powers.”
It flew to Gu Qingshan’s hands.
A dark light and shadow emerged from Gu Qingshan’s whole body, and once again activated his magical powers——
Qian Yuan calls the spirit!
The hook did not move.
Take a breath.
Two interest.
Three breaths.
Between the electric light and flint, a dark green flame was seen roaring from the long hook, exuding incomparable power.
It’s done!
Who knows that the flame seems to have spirituality, and when it first appears, it will immediately retract to the long hook to collect all the breath.
Gu Qingshan felt right when he was neutral, and shouted in a low voice: “Senior, don’t go, please come and help me!”
The flame didn’t move, it seemed hesitant.
Gu Qingshan urged his magical powers and whispered: “The time for the decisive battle has already arrived. When will Seniors hide?”
The flame was wobbly, and suddenly rose up, turning into an endless wall of fire, instantly densely covering the entire space, isolating Gu Qingshan from it.
I saw a new prompt popped up in the sky:
“You have called the first generation master of Wangchuan Lihun Hook. As the spirit hidden in the yellow spring, he is coming from the world of unknown aspects.”
“Attention, you guys are going to meet!”
Hell, Wangchuan, Tiewei Mountain, and all the artifacts flashed away from Gu Qingshan’s eyes.
There was a deep voice in the darkness:
“Why would you think of using magical powers to find me?”
Accompanied by this voice, a figure passed through the wall of fire and gently landed on the opposite side of Gu Qingshan.
This figure is entirely made up of flames, unable to see the five senses, but it exudes an unparalleled sense of Taoism.
——The Great Saint!
This is a spirit transformed by a great saint, and there is no hint of evil in his body.
Gu Qingshan smiled and said: “I often think that all the saints in the entire prehistoric era have taken refuge in demons-this matter is too ridiculous.”
“Do you have evidence?” the figure continued to ask.
“I saw…someone drank Wangchuan water.” Gu Qingshan said vaguely.
Yes.
Xie Guhong told the Mu that he was a saint in the ancient times.
This is the secret that can be said among the three secrets.
In other words–
When the Six Paths and the evil demons entered the final battle, when the apostles of the past era also appeared one after another, Xie Guhong thought–
The time to unlock the secrets belonging to the saints has come!
That’s why he revealed his identity.
This secret will play a major role in the next situation!
The figure was quiet for a long time before he said: “So that’s it… and then?”
Gu Qingshan said: “When I learned about this, I thought, if I am a saint, if I really don’t want to take refuge in evil spirits, then the best way is to hide, or become some other existence, so that evil spirits cannot find them for a while. Come, keep a useful body for the future.”
The figure asked: “So you infer that Huang Quan still has a secret?”
“The Apostle of Jiyuan won’t give me a meaningless supernatural power. He must know something, but it’s hard to say. Then I will use this supernatural power to try-and I really found you, Senior.” Gu Qingshan said.
The figure said angrily: “Hmph, that guy is terribly afraid of death, for fear that if he dies, the era behind him will be over, it’s really boring.”
Gu Qingshan arched his hands and said, “Senior also asks me to help me understand what happened back then?”
The figure said: “This matter is simple, that is, we can’t defeat the evil demon.”
Gu Qingshan wondered: “In those days, Honghuang was the right era. The strength of the predecessors should be the most powerful. Is there no way?”
The figure walked a few steps and recalled: “In fact, in the prehistoric age, our strength has reached the peak of all realms, and then we founded Six Arts to promote spiritual civilization. Among them, the most powerful is Gushu——”
“We figured out the sleeping place of the past era, Chaos.”
“We also calculated the strength of the past era and compared it with the prehistoric era, and then found out—”
“The four strongest epochs are not equal to the strength of our Primordial Era.”
“–But even they were destroyed in the end.”
Gu Qingshan said: “If I were you, I would definitely find a way to avoid the fate of the prehistoric times.”
“Yes,” the voice answered, “So we the strongest saints gathered together and did one thing.”
“what’s up?”
“We have called you, Gu Qingshan, the substitute of Chaos Will.”