The void is turbulent.
A transparent and invisible giant existence, avoiding the densely advancing monsters, sailing on the most deserted waterway.
Since this channel does not lead to the Seven Great Temples, nor to the bustling large ports, nor to those extremely rare extra-dimensional worlds in the Hegemony Zone, on this special day, this channel is basically invisible. Any monsters and flying vehicles.
"Boss, everything is normal up front."
"Boss, everything is normal on both sides of the route."
"A void monster appeared behind, but it was just passing by and has now gone in another direction."
Several reports sounded in the spacecraft one after another.
After a while, a rough voice asked: "How long does it take to reach the Gray Hand Black Market?"
"We have entered the secret route of the Gray Hand Black Market and will be there in an hour." Someone responded.
The rough voice issued an order: "From now on, everyone must be more vigilant - this damn black market is always more dangerous than other black markets."
Following this instruction, the atmosphere in the entire spacecraft became tense.
The gruff voice continued to order: "In addition, the five ships of garbage we dragged back will now be searched by people to see if there is anything good."
"Yes, boss."
The order was quickly carried out.
The five small groups had been selected a long time ago, and now they were waiting for the captain's order to get into the wreckage of the five spaceships being dragged behind, and began to look for things worth selling.
In the technology-side spacecraft where Gu Qingshan was located, two men and one woman also got in.
They began searching for supplies in earnest.
——This is a familiar business, so there won’t be any problems.
Gu Qingshan also thinks there is no problem.
Earlier, he had carefully released his spiritual thoughts and checked the situation of the spacecraft and all personnel ahead.
In the current situation, the wreckage of the spacecraft seems to have been captured by some people who specialize in collecting void garbage.
To engage in this dangerous and thankless job in the void, these people should be at the bottom of the hegemony zone.
Their strength also illustrates this point well.
Except for the captain with a rough voice, Gu Qingshan subconsciously did not use his spiritual thoughts to investigate him.
Everyone else was explored by him.
The strength of these people is comparable to Gu Qingshan's cultivation strength.
After the investigation was completed, Gu Qingshan immediately felt relieved.
——With equal strength, he is never afraid of anyone.
Now just be careful with that captain and there won't be any problems.
At this moment, he was still transformed into an ant egg and continued to hide deep in the wreckage of the spacecraft.
The reason why he remained still was entirely due to two considerations.
First, Gu Qingshan has just entered the hegemony zone and has not even mastered the most basic method of crossing the world. At this moment, he simply follows the opponent.
Second, after surviving the first life calamity, his cultivation level began to skyrocket.
In the Thousand Tribulation Realm, he had to face a total of three life tribulations.
After passing the first life calamity, Gu Qingshan will be promoted to the mid-thousand calamity realm.
After surviving the second life tribulation, he will become a monk in the late stage of the Thousand Tribulations.
After surviving the third life tribulation, he will directly advance to the Taixu realm without even having to survive the heavenly tribulation.
But the third calamity is particularly dangerous, and it can be long or short. Sometimes, you may feel that you have passed it, but in fact it is not over.
Often, after some people advance to Taixu, there is still the possibility of counterattack even if their fate is calamity.
Gu Qingshan had read many classics on the suspended world and read some practice notes given by his master. Now that he thought about it carefully, Qi Yan's death might have been related to his third life disaster.
Perhaps at that time, Qi Yan's fate was not completely over.
He shouldn't have gone straight to the world of Shenwu as soon as he broke through.
Therefore, Gu Qingshan, who had just survived his first life disaster, had no plans to take any action.
He was prepared to remain lurking.
He would not complete the consolidation of his cultivation until the spacecraft landed, and then look for an opportunity to get off the ship secretly.
From that moment on, he will begin to try to get in touch with the world of the Contest Zone, learn all kinds of knowledge about the Contest Zone, and how to survive.
This is Gu Qingshan's plan.
——But the development of things, or everyone's fate, does not always follow people's inner wishes.
Among the wreckage of the spacecraft.
"Honey, come here and take a look." The woman in charge of the search shouted.
Among the two men, the fatter one walked up and asked, "What's wrong? A spaceship of this type shouldn't have any treasures."
"Of course there won't be any treasures, but I can't open this box, so I asked you to help." The woman held his hand and said coquettishly.
The man looked at the shape and details of the box, and quickly felt confident.
He smiled and said: "I didn't expect to be lucky. The things in this box should be pretty good."
"How do you know?" the woman asked.
"Because this is a box loaded with an automatic destruction program. If you want to destroy it without knowing the password, the contents inside will be directly destroyed by the micro bomb." The man said eloquently.
"I guess you must have a way." The woman said with a smile.
"Of course, I am a devil summoner. I only need to use my special summoning ability to cross the space and directly summon the things inside." The man said proudly.
The woman looked at him with admiration: "Summoning ability like yours has always been rare. How we can live in the future depends on you."
"Don't worry, wife, when I make enough money, I will definitely take you on the highest level spaceship and go to the Temple of Life to light the tree of divinity!"
The man said, walked to the box and squatted down.
He pressed his hand on the box and silently activated his special summoning ability.
Seven or eight faint black shadows stretched out from his arms, like the tentacles of an octopus, passing through the box and sinking into it.
This is the power of summoning the devil. It is not very difficult to cross a thin box.
The man frowned and carefully explored the contents of the box. Suddenly——
His mouth was covered, and a dagger came out of his heart.
The man opened his eyes wide and struggled desperately.
But he saw the dagger put back.
A hand passed through his heart, holding his heart and crushing it.
The man froze, stopped struggling, and fell to the ground.
With the strength of the Devil Summoner, he did not die immediately - but this time would not extend too long.
"Wang Cheng, you are finally dead."
A male voice came from behind.
The man who fell to the ground struggled to raise his eyes, but saw a scene that made his eyesight split.
His woman was leaning on another man's arms, taking out a handkerchief and wiping the blood on the dagger.
The man looked down at him on the ground and said with a smile: "The lovers finally got married. Brother Wang, you can rest in peace now."
The man he called Wang Cheng spit out a mouthful of blood and said in a low voice: "The boss will not——"
"Don't worry, I have made an agreement with the first mate and second mate on the ship, and I have given enough money. They have done enough to cover me up."
Wang Cheng's eyes were bleeding and he stared at the woman without speaking.
The woman pursed her lips and said, "Old Wang, don't blame me. You are really too coward. I have been following you for so long, and you can't even pay for the trip to the temple."
The man hugged her and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, don't worry. The money you have, plus our two savings, is enough for us to go to the Temple of Life. Just rest in peace."
Wang Cheng looked at the man, then at the woman, and couldn't help but laugh.
Even as a summoner who deals with devils, he already feels that his life is passing quickly.
He is going to die.
But he is not willing to give in!
——I don’t know when, maybe while he was speaking just now, Wang Cheng had already used his own blood to outline a scrawled pattern on the ground.
He summoned up all the last strength in his life and activated his most powerful summoning spell.
But the man and woman opposite him just watched this scene indifferently.
The man hugged the woman tightly in his arms, shook his head with a smile and said, "Before we came in, I had asked the second officer to set up a holy barrier around the ruins of the spaceship. Your summoning spell can't break through at all."
The woman looked a little complicated and said softly: "Wang Cheng, after so many years, we know you very well."
Wang Cheng also sensed what the other party said.
His summoning spell was completely imprisoned in the spacecraft by a holy power.
His heart was filled with unspeakable desolation and unwillingness.
Even if he dies, he must try his best before he dies!
Wang Cheng wiped the blood and tears from his face and finished reading the summoning contract with a roar:
"No matter which world you are a devil, as long as you can avenge me, I am willing to dedicate all my life's experience, knowledge, skills and money to you."
"I wish to fall into darkness forever, suffer endless curses, and transform my soul into the purest soul power, completely sacrificing it to you!"
"Now, please appear in front of me and avenge me!"
boom!
A huge gray shadow spread out from him in all directions.
The man and woman couldn't help but take a step back.
The man shook his head and said calmly: "It's useless, your spell can't be used, and your death will not be known to others."
As he spoke, he saw the huge gray shadow gathering again, covering Wang Cheng's body, and then condensing in the palm of his hand.
This is a sign that the summoning spell is successful.
"Impossible, why can his technique still work!" the woman screamed in horror.
The man beside her could no longer force himself to remain calm and flew forward, swinging the dagger with all his strength.
A cold light flashed.
Wang Cheng's arm was chopped off.
The man was still worried and cut off Wang Cheng's other arm and two legs one after another.
"Huh - now, let me see if you have any other ways to deal with me." The man gasped.
Wang Cheng ignored the man at all.
Because he had run out of gas and had only half a breath left.
He tried his best to maintain his last consciousness and wait for——
——Waiting for feedback from the Summoning Law and informing him of the summoned devil information.
A moment.
Wang Cheng finally breathed out his last breath.
He said with difficulty: "Yellow Spring...Ghost...King...please..."
The voice was cut off.
He died with his bloody eyes open.
Fortunately, the summoning spell was not interrupted.
The gray shadows he formed with all his summoning power turned into mysterious runes and exploded instantly.
boom--
In the smoke, a figure appeared.
