"Are you sure you want to stay here?" Linggui looked deeply at Gu Qingshan and asked.
"Yes, this is the only chance. I must find the Heavenly Sword." Gu Qingshan said.
"For the Earth Sword?" Linggui asked.
"Yes." Gu Qingshan said.
The turtle shook his head.
"Suit yourself, but your chances of surviving are slim."
It glanced at Gu Qingshan one last time and then disappeared.
It's gone.
It is the guardian of ancient times. It can only tell Gu Qingshan about the situation, but cannot make decisions for Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan was silent for a while.
The mountain girl said with relief: "Sir, it's okay. You still have hundreds of chances anyway."
Gu Qingshan shook his head and said: "We can't think like that, Mountain Girl, we can't be careless at all, we must walk on thin ice, because before meeting the Dark Light Man, I didn't know it had such bizarre abilities. In the same way, that existence Since it can sneak back to the ancient times from the future and directly enter the ghost of the times, no one knows what other abilities it has."
He thought for a moment and murmured: "What if... it doesn't kill me, but just controls me, and then uses other methods that we can't imagine to deal with my soul, then what can we do?"
The mountain girl was horrified when she heard this, and she kept saying: "Young master, you can't do that."
"I guess that's about it. Since it has entered the ancient times and its target is me, it must know that I am here."
Gu Qingshan continued: "It spent so much energy to come here, and it must have made sufficient preparations in advance. Understanding me is the most basic thing, so it has a high chance of knowing that I can come here again hundreds of times."
"It knows this, but it still comes." The mountain girl said to herself.
At this moment, she was shocked to realize the critical situation.
"Yes, no matter what it is, since it comes from the future, it must know a lot of things that we don't know. I guess it has prepared a way to catch me." Gu Qingshan said.
The mountain girl said anxiously: "Master, why don't we leave then?"
Gu Qingshan laughed: "Leave? We haven't found the Heavenly Sword, so we must not leave."
"Master..."
"Don't worry, my current identity is absolutely confidential. Even the gods don't know it. It won't be easy for it to find me."
Gu Qingshan thought about it and continued: "In other words, if it is more powerful than the gods, can travel through countless time, return to the ancient times from the future, and can find me directly, then no matter how many times we come back, it will not belong to it. opponent."
"If there really is such an existence, I'm afraid no one can defeat it, Master."
"haha, yes."
…
Time flow returns to normal.
Gu Qingshan took the identity badge from General Pi and said with a smile: "Thank you, sir."
"Well, here comes someone and takes him to meet his colleagues."
"yes."
A monk came out and led Gu Qingshan outside.
time flies.
Gu Qingshan quickly got to know several cooks in the military camp and made friends with several old cooks.
When it got dark, he joined in the preparations for dinner.
His spiritual food skills are already excellent, his movements are crisp and neat, and he does things quickly and well. He soon really broke into the team of cooks.
After all, no matter what field they are in, only those with real abilities will be truly recognized by people.
By the time the meals in the entire military camp were finished and the monks had finished their dinner, the cooks were already very tired.
Gu Qingshan took the initiative to stand up and cooked a few side dishes himself to start a small stove for the group of cooks.
Every dish is very good, more exquisite and delicious than the meals in the military camp.
This is even more popular.
"Well, Zhang Xiaoyun, you are a good boy. Where did you learn the art of spiritual food?" The elder cook asked with his head raised.
"It's a family heirloom." Gu Qingshan smiled.
"Oh? Your father is also a cook? Which military camp is he in?" Lao Zhangtou asked with interest.
"He is no longer here. It was about the invasion of the ancient world last time."
"Where is the rest of the family?"
"They're all gone."
"Oh, I see, sorry."
"It doesn't matter." Gu Qingshan smiled.
Lao Zhangtou thought for a while and said: "We don't have any rules here. You just need to come when you are making spiritual food. You can rest as you like at other times. There is a market in the southeast. You can go shopping when you have nothing to do."
Gu Qingshan noticed the other party's kindness, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Boss Zhang, for the tip."
At this time, another cook quietly poked Lao Zhang's head, winked and said: "Boss, you can talk to him about that matter."
Lao Zhang glared back and said, "He is too young and can't even hold a knife."
The waiter was a little reluctant, but the boss had already made his attitude clear, so he had to smile to cover up his embarrassment.
"Uncle Lu, what's going on? Just tell me directly. It's okay." Gu Qingshan said sincerely.
The man named Uncle Lu said, "Do you know where the meat in the spiritual food we make comes from?"
"have no idea."
"That's all the meat of weird monsters!"
"What? We eat their meat?" Gu Qingshan asked curiously.
Uncle Lu felt a little disappointed when he saw the interest on his face but not the slightest fear.
He had no choice but to continue: "Yes, eating this meat is of great benefit to the monks, so every time a war breaks out on the front line, countless monsters will be transported to the rear."
"Please continue talking." Gu Qingshan said.
Uncle Lu said: "If these monsters have been dead for a long time, the meat cannot be eaten, so every time these monsters will be completely destroyed by the monks, leaving them still alive, and then transported to us by the twenty-three from behind. Each reserve camp takes turns to slaughter."
"Then what?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"Then...it's our turn this month. We've all gone through it, and you're here. Why don't you give it a try," Uncle Lu said.
"Nonsense, he is still so young. He will be lucky not to be frightened to death when he sees those monsters. How can he dare to slaughter them?" Old Zhangtou shouted.
Another cook also advised: "Yes, Lao Lu, Zhang Xiaoyun is still too young. We were frightened when we saw those monsters, not to mention he is only a boy and a half."
Seeing that everyone disapproved of it, Uncle Lu muttered unhappily: "He's still a cook, what's wrong with his young age."
"You're right." Gu Qingshan clapped his hands and said.
kindness?
What's happening here?
Several cooks looked towards Gu Qingshan.
Everyone saw no fear on his face, but his eyes lit up.
Gu Qingshan raised his fist towards Lao Zhang's head and said seriously: "Boss Zhang, let me go."
Lao Zhang looked at him up and down and said, "The slaughterhouse is full of flesh and blood. The monster will make a miserable howl before it dies, and the blood will splash all over your body."
"Slaughtering monsters usually takes five full days of work. During these five days, you will keep killing monsters. Even if you are scared to death, you will not be able to run away. Zhang Xiaoyun, you have to think clearly."
Gu Qingshan grinned and said with a pleasant smile: "Don't worry, my real profession is actually a butcher, spiritual food is just a means of making a living."
"Butcher? So you have killed many monsters?" Uncle Lu asked with interest.
Gu Qingshan nodded and said: "I have killed a lot, well, I have also killed some other things - in short, I am quite competent in this profession, and I am more proficient in it than the spiritual food profession."
He smiled at the cooks and said, "Don't worry, everyone. I will be allowed to go this month. I promise not to embarrass our camp."
Everyone looked at his pure smile and nodded inexplicably.
Somehow, everyone felt a little cold behind their backs.
…
It's still an ancient world.
In another land extremely far away from Gu Qingshan.
This is a barren land.
Off the beaten track.
No weird monsters attack from here, because the area here is too vast and barren, so it is of no value.
According to common sense, such a place will become deserted with time for a long time.
But today, just a moment before Gu Qingshan met Linggui, something happened here.
A coin appeared in the sky.
This is a very special coin because it is completely blood red and is different from all the coins in the Conflict Area.
It kept spinning in the sky and eventually shattered into pieces.
The moment the coin shattered, a sea of light surged across the sky.
The ocean of light poured down, forming a raging tide on the desolate wilderness.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
In the tide of light, a figure stood up.
The vast sea of light dissipated instantly.
In the empty wilderness, only that figure remained.
wind.
The figure began to whisper softly.
"Finally here."
"Now that I'm here, there won't be any problems in the future..."
His voice was suddenly full of resentment and murderous intent, but he tried his best to maintain a sense of ridicule:
"How pitiful. You must still be looking for that sword at this time."
"As long as I find you at this point in time, catch you, and completely imprison your soul, those things in the future will never happen again."
"I will do whatever it takes to torture your soul."
"The man who killed the gods, Gu Qingshan!"
