Gu Qingshan emerged from the sea of clouds.
There was a large rock at the end of his vision.
This stone is so familiar.
This is the feeding garden.
The current location of Gu Qingshan has passed where Huanglong is, and is very close to the mountains, rivers and palace complex.
He jumped up from under the clouds and turned into an afterimage and flew towards the distant mountains.
After flying for about half a stick of incense, the outline of a pavilion gradually became visible.
Shoushan Pavilion.
Qilin was sleeping in the pavilion.
Infinite power emanates from it.
To deal with Gu Qingshan, it only needs a glance.
——It’s hard to imagine that this is just a remnant soul.
Gu Qingshan took out the jade plate given by Linggui and held it in his hand.
Sure enough, when he approached the pavilion this time, Qilin did not raise his head, but simply turned over and changed into a more comfortable position.
Gu Qingshan fell into the pavilion.
He clasped his fists and was about to speak when the Qilin suddenly stretched out its paw and patted the ground.
Thin silver lines emerged from the ground, forming countless mysterious runes.
The formation is completed.
The entire pavilion glowed brightly.
Uh-huh!
In an instant, light soared into the sky, wrapping Gu Qingshan and disappearing.
…
Darkness.
Gu Qingshan opened his eyes and looked around.
——It’s okay, the Dark Light Man is not here.
This proves that at least he is not dead.
There is no wind.
The air was quiet and fragrant, as if something like tranquilizing incense had been burned earlier.
There is a faint spiritual energy emerging from the ground, quietly spreading to the entire space.
This is the spirit gathering array.
A long-lost feeling of relaxation and joy.
The feeling brought about by this environment is very much like a monk's cave.
Gu Qingshan stretched out a hand and made a casual gesture.
The spiritual light emanated from his fingers and illuminated the surrounding area.
A futon made of spiritual silk was placed in the center of the room, with a formation plate and several white jade slips placed next to it.
A spiritual spring flows silently on the far side of the cave.
The jade couch is on the other side facing the spiritual spring.
Gu Qingshan looked back and confirmed his judgment again.
This is indeed a monk's cave.
He suddenly realized something was wrong.
My own cultivation seems to be incredibly high.
Immediately, the trick started again.
The auras gather together to form a mirror.
Gu Qingshan looked at himself in the mirror with a surprised expression.
——This is not my face!
Suddenly a heartbreaking headache came over, and Gu Qingshan almost rolled to the ground in pain.
The pain comes and goes quickly.
Within a few breaths, all the pain disappeared, as if it had never been there.
Gu Qingshan found that there was an extra piece of information in his mind.
Shen Yang.
Martial arts monk.
Huangyun Tiangong, the head disciple, ranked third.
From the moment he started, his unparalleled talent in martial arts blossomed, astonishing everyone.
He kept thinking about martial arts day and night. He thought about it while eating and sleeping. He stayed in the martial arts training ground for several days and would not rest until he was exhausted.
Being so obsessed with martial arts, he was also called a "martial arts idiot".
Shen Yang finally passed all the tests and became the most outstanding martial arts seed of the younger generation of the sect.
He worshiped under the name of the Lord of Huangyun Tiangong and became a closed disciple.
At this point, the name of "Wu Chi" resounded everywhere.
In Gu Qingshan's mind, pieces of information about Shen Yang emerged.
But this information is only the most important things in Shen Yang's life and the people he has come into contact with the most.
As for some trivial daily events, they are also completely present in Gu Qingshan's mind.
——Even all kinds of insights on martial arts cultivation are complete.
With this memory of Shen Yang, Gu Qingshan even has the same super high martial arts experience and skills as Shen Yang.
If he could return at this time, I'm afraid this memory would become his precious treasure.
——But the most important thing now is how to pass the test.
If you cannot pass the test, you cannot enter the Heavenly Palace.
Gu Qingshan was thinking about his situation when a soft spiritual light suddenly flashed in the void.
Gu Qingshan looked at the aura and a piece of information emerged from his memory.
He suddenly understood.
Someone is visiting.
Gu Qingshan took a deep breath and relaxed his facial expression.
From now on, I will play the role of Shen Yang.
There must be no flaws.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Gu Qingshan calmed down, stretched out his hand, and made a secret according to Shen Yang's memory.
The spiritual light immediately turned into a portal and opened in front of Gu Qingshan.
A man carrying a sword walked in from the door.
The man said: "Junior brother, Master has summoned us urgently."
Gu Qingshan followed Shen Yang's memory and asked with confusion: "Elder brother, didn't Master go to this year's feast of the gods?"
Yes, the man in front of him is the eldest disciple, swordsman Zhao Kuan.
Gu Qingshan looked at him, somewhat regretful that he could not get his memory.
Thinking about the skills of swordsmanship in ancient times makes people's hearts swell.
Zhao Kuan said: "I don't know, something seems to have happened. Master asked us to go quickly."
"Okay." Gu Qingshan said immediately.
He followed Zhao Kuan out of the cave and flew together to the peak of Huangyun Tiangong.
During the flight, Gu Qingshan couldn't help but look down from the sky.
I saw that the entire mountain range was filled with auras of light, and the monks were riding the wind to and fro, with expressions of excitement and peace on their faces.
Yes, it’s the end of the year.
Everyone can stop practicing and gather together to celebrate the New Year.
The gods will also organize a grand banquet at this time and invite the most outstanding practitioners to attend the banquet.
Gu Qingshan looked into the distance again.
The land is brightly lit and densely populated.
Just outside the mountain gate, Gu Qingshan saw several lively markets.
From time to time, streams of light flashed across the black night sky.
That's a flying boat.
In addition, there are many giant buildings with bright lights.
Many monks gathered above, drinking spiritual wine, eating immortal delicacies, singing and dancing, sitting and discussing Taoism, and competing in magic techniques.
Everywhere you can see men and women walking side by side, or a large group of people soaring into the sky, playing and chasing each other.
What a lively scene!
Gu Qingshan sighed and looked away.
The palace on the top of the mountain has arrived.
This is where the Lord of the Tiangong Palace is located.
There was already another monk holding a short sword waiting for them at the door.
This is Shen Yang's second senior brother, Master Shu, Huang Zhan.
The short sword in his hand is not used for fighting, but a magic blade for performing spells.
"Senior Brother, Third Junior Brother, you are here." Huang Zhan said.
"Yes." Gu Qingshan said.
"Let's go in, Master is waiting for us." Zhao Kuan said.
The three of them pushed open the door and entered.
In the main hall, a white-haired monk wearing black robes stood with his back to the three of them, his hands behind his back.
A simple long sword with no decoration was floating quietly in front of him.
Gu Qingshan looked at the long sword, his heart almost jumping out of his throat.
Earth sword!
This is the Earth Sword!
"Master!" The other two disciples saluted together.
Gu Qingshan quickly followed suit and saluted.
The palace master of Huangyun Palace sighed, seeming a little sad, but never spoke.
The three disciples looked at each other.
Their faces were full of confusion.
Master has always been a talented and high-spirited person, why is he like this today?
There was silence.
The atmosphere in the main hall became increasingly eerie and unspeakable.
Finally, Senior Brother Zhao Kuan couldn't help but ask: "Master, didn't you go to the banquet? Why did you come back so soon? Why did you sigh?"
Palace Master Huangyun pointed at the Earth Sword and said, "It's injured."
Zhao Kuan was surprised and said: "This sword was made by Master who spent countless resources and invited nine masters in the heaven to forge it. It took ninety-nine and eighty-one days to forge the magic weapon. Who can hurt it?"
Palace Master Huangyun uttered two words: "Measure the God."
The God of Measurement is one of the gods who claims to control all situations and futures of all living things.
Huang Zhan asked curiously: "The gods have always been kind to all living things, why would they hurt the master's sword?"
Palace Master Huangyun said: "I had a sword fight with Liang Shen at today's banquet. I defeated Liang Shen by half a move with this sword, but I didn't want to make the god angry, so I used all my strength to hurt the sword."
The palace master suddenly turned around and said to the three disciples: "It's all my fault for causing this disaster. The sect was destroyed in an instant."
"Zhao Kuan, Huang Zhan, Shen Yang, you are my direct disciples. Now I order you to escape from the Huangyun Heavenly Palace immediately and go to the lower world to remain anonymous and preserve a trace of the seeds of inheritance for the sect."
"Other elders are also doing this."
"You can leave tonight!"
The three disciples immediately panicked.
"Master, the gods will not—"
"how so!"
"It's just a competition, why would our sect be -"
They all offered words of comfort to Master.
Palace Master Huang Yun shouted sternly: "You all shut up!"
The three of them immediately silenced themselves.
Palace Master Huangyun said: "Zhao Kuan!"
"Disciple is here!" Zhao Kuan said on his knees.
Palace Master Huangyun said: "You are the earliest to get started, but you have never achieved great success in swordsmanship. I now entrust you with all the sect's martial arts books. After you go down to the realm, you cannot be distracted by anything and study the sect's various swordsmanship. Try to establish a sect in the lower realm as soon as possible to continue my legacy."
"Yes." Zhao Kuan said.
The Master of Huangyun Palace said: "Huang Zhan, among the three of us, you have the highest attainment in magic. I want you to protect the Earth Sword and take it to the lower realms incognito to avoid this rumor until the next opportunity comes."
Huang Zhan couldn't help but ask: "Master, this sword is your sword. I took it away. What do you use it for?"
Palace Master Huang Yun solemnly said: "I can use any sword, but the Earth Sword must not make mistakes again. It holds secrets related to the fate of the entire human race. It is the last hope of our human race. You must protect it." "
"Yes, Master." Huang Zhan said solemnly.
Palace Master Huangyun looked at Gu Qingshan again and said, "Shen Yang, you usually have the purest thoughts. I have a private matter that I want to entrust to you."
Gu Qingshan said: "Please give me your instructions, Master."
The Master of Huangyun Palace said: "The gods said that my daughter was born deficient and destined to be no more than seven years old. Later I found out that because she was born with a golden lotus, she took over the creation of heaven and earth and was hated by all the gods, so the gods cursed her. On her."
"I and all the great monks in the heaven have exhausted all methods, and finally came up with a method that can allow her to avoid the curse and extend her life."
"Unfortunately, our method must go through hundreds of thousands of years before it can gradually eliminate the curse of the gods and allow her to wake up from this ice crystal."
He stretched out his hand to hold it up, and a huge ice crystal suddenly appeared.
Gu Qingshan looked at the ice crystal.
Inside the ice crystal, hundreds of thousands of spiritual jade flowers were clustered around a golden lotus.
On the golden lotus, a little girl with an innocent and childish face sits peacefully and is sleeping.
Gu Qingshan looked at the jade flowers again.
These flowers are divided into two types, one is the true spirit flower, and the other is the flower carved from spiritual jade.
According to Shen Yang's memory, even in the heaven, every true spirit flower here is a rare treasure.
And those flowers carved from spiritual jade were engraved with runes, which were obviously some kind of extremely profound magic circle.
Within the ice crystals, wisps of spiritual light emerged from the Spiritual Jade Flower, mixed with the seven-colored colors gushing from the True Spirit Flower, and sank into the little girl's body at an extremely slow speed.
"This is my daughter. It may take tens of thousands of years to wake up. I probably won't see her in my lifetime."
"Shen Yang, take her to the lower realm to settle her down and take good care of her for me."
Palace Master Huang Yun looked at the little girl in the ice crystal.
His expression became soft and wistful.
"If she wakes up one day, tell her for me that her name is Xie Daoling."
