In the wilderness.
A burst of frost and cold fog kept coming.
The cold fog quickly dissipated, revealing a middle-aged monk.
He has a long beard, wears a Taoist robe, and has a frost knife hanging on his waist. He looks quite majestic.
The head of the Liuyue Immortal Sect, Zhao Wuzong.
Of course, the real Zhao Wujiang is dead. Gu Qingshan actually borrowed his appearance and identity.
Gu Qingshan walked back and forth in the wilderness, carefully sensing the location of the ancient world.
——There is an overlap between the ancient world and the primitive heaven, so the two worlds can be connected to each other.
Gu Qingshan must find that place before he can enter the ancient world.
Lean less.
Gu Qingshan stopped in front of a pile of rubble.
He squatted down, took the gravel in his hand and examined it carefully.
These stones are full of chaotic and powerful power, which are the magic stones of the ancient world.
"It looks like this is it."
Gu Qingshan murmured.
——According to the Golden Flame Spirit, when the human race from the ancient times left, all the worlds they created also disappeared, leaving only the original heaven and the original demon world.
As for the ancient world, it cannot be called a complete world.
It is actually a temporary residence built by the ancient humans before they left.
The ancient humans used various incredible powers to establish this place next to the World Gate so that they could explore and study the mysteries of the World Gate.
When the ancient humans entered the gate of the world, this place became empty.
Later, the ancient tribe betrayed the human race and occupied this place.
occupy……
Gu Qingshan recalled what the Golden Flame Spirit and the Light-shaped Man said, and deeply felt that the word "occupied" was not accurate.
Because until this time, the ancient clan was still exploring this place.
They don't fully understand this place either.
It's just that they have occupied this place with far more powerful power than the gods and monks, and no other existence is allowed to set foot.
Gu Qingshan stood on the magic stone, reached out and took out the coin, crushing it hard.
In an instant, a tyrannical force appeared out of thin air, dragging him into the void.
…
The ancient world.
The wilderness made entirely of magic stones is filled with powerful and chaotic forces.
Thunder broke out in the dark night sky.
The strong wind swept through the dark clouds, roaring endlessly driven by the power of chaos.
Gu Qingshan quietly appeared from the void.
He held the frost knife and landed lightly on the ground.
There was no sound.
The thick smell of blood assaulted his nostrils.
Gu Qingshan's nose twitched slightly.
kindness……
Human blood doesn't taste like this...
He released his spiritual thoughts and swept in the direction of the bloody smell.
Hundreds of feet away, the bodies of many ancient soldiers fell to the ground.
Gu Qingshan flew forward and inspected the corpses carefully.
"The meat is no longer fresh...it's been a while..."
Gu Qingshan murmured.
Judging from the traces on the corpses, these monsters were obviously killed by various spells and sharp weapons.
In other words, the missing monks were heading in this direction.
Xie Guhong was also among them.
——Following Xie Guhong, we will surely find out what happened.
Almost without thinking, Gu Qingshan immediately decided to follow.
The chaotic power in the sky is almost as real as it is real. In addition, it will be very eye-catching if it flies, so Gu Qingshan does not dare to fly.
He ran quickly across the rubble wasteland formed by piles of magic stones.
After a stick of incense.
Gu Qingshan had to restrain his breath and lay down in a pit of rocks.
The wilderness ahead was crowded with all kinds of strange creatures.
They were densely packed throughout the wilderness, all with their eyes closed, as if they were sleeping.
Looking past these strange monsters into the depths of the wilderness, one can vaguely see the huge building of Yingying Tongtong.
That was probably something built by the ancient human race.
Unfortunately, the entire wilderness is full of monsters, making it impossible to travel safely.
Gu Qingshan pondered for a moment, picked up a magic stone from the ground, and threw it into the wilderness.
The magic stone could not fly for a moment before being smashed into pieces by an afterimage.
The afterimage stopped in mid-air.
——But it was a long tongue, coming from some weird creature on the ground.
This is a giant frog with three eyes.
"Quack!"
It made a cry that shook all directions.
In an instant, many strange creatures woke up and looked around vigilantly.
Hurrah!
Hundreds of wild monsters flew up from the ground, constantly checking for movement in all directions.
At this time, Gu Qingshan had already activated the concealment circle and at the same time mastered the Breath Condensation Technique with all his strength.
——Maybe these monsters are not very strong, so they didn't find anything.
The monsters flying in the air also folded their wings and fell back to where they were.
They closed their eyes one after another and fell into deep sleep again.
Gu Qingshan waited for a while, until everything returned to quiet, and then he took a breath.
The entire wilderness is filled with countless types of monsters of all colors.
This is impossible to get through.
But if you want to carve out a bloody path, it is not realistic.
Using the power of the God of Frost and Cold, or releasing seven hundred flying swords and using all his sword skills, it is possible to alarm the high-level monsters of the ancient clan—even the ancient lord.
Thinking of this, Gu Qingshan somewhat admired the Ancient Lord.
There is no patrol or defense at all, and the wilderness is filled with monsters. Who can enter that place?
——So how to get there?
Gu Qingshan fell into deep thought.
Suddenly, a hidden spiritual power wave flashed from the side not far away from him.
Gu Qingshan frowned.
Only humans can use spiritual power.
In other words, there are others here!
Gu Qingshan immediately closed the magic circle and made a secret.
He released the simplest technique.
The secret of controlling things.
This is different from the sword cultivator who uses his mind to control flying swords. The control of objects cannot be as precise as transmitting spiritual power to the weapon out of thin air, nor can it continuously release powerful attacks.
——When using the Object Control Technique, the monk only uses spiritual power to move objects.
Following the spell in Gu Qingshan's hand, a magic stone on the ground moved.
Gu Qingshan immediately let go of his hand.
The magic formula disperses.
The subtle spiritual power fluctuations only existed for a moment and then disappeared.
The strange creatures in the distance were not noticed.
But Gu Qingshan felt that this kind of fluctuation was enough.
——If it were a human being at the level of a great monk, he would definitely be aware of the spiritual power fluctuations of this spell.
This is enough to prove his identity as a human being.
——In this era, when facing weird monsters, the human race is naturally united, so as long as they prove their identity, there won't be much of a problem.
Gu Qingshan stood in the rock pit and waited silently for a few breaths.
Soon.
Suddenly a voice came from his mind: "It turns out to be Head Zhao, please wait a moment."
The sound disappeared.
Soon, the bottom of the rock pit where Gu Qingshan was located shook slightly, revealing a large hole.
A talisman emitting red light flew out from the cave, and the monk's voice came out:
"Brother Zhao, you are not safe here. Once the chaos breaks out later, you will be easily noticed by monsters. Please come and join us."
Gu Qingshan cupped his fists and said, "Thank you very much."
He jumped into the big hole without hesitation and flew forward with the talisman until he reached a cave.
At the entrance of the cave, a white-haired monk was already waiting there.
When he saw Gu Qingshan appear in front of him and felt the spiritual power fluctuations in Gu Qingshan's body, he really relaxed a little.
"Come quickly."
When Gu Qingshan jumped out of the passage, the white-haired old man immediately put away the guiding talisman and made a sign with both hands toward the hole.
The cave disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared before.
At the same time, another voice sounded:
"Master Zhao, why are you here?"
Gu Qing turned to look.
I saw seven long swords quietly emerging in the void behind the person who spoke.
Palace Master Huangyun, Xie Guhong is here.
