"What is this turtle shell for?"
"It can be used for divination, and it can also be used as a defensive magic weapon."
"How many spirit stones?"
"Take away one hundred thousand."
"It's too expensive. Your turtle shell is only used for divination. We are all people of high status. Who would use a turtle shell for defense?"
"Ninety-five thousand, no less."
"Ninety-three thousand at most. If it works, I'll buy it."
"make a deal."
The two monks exchanged spiritual stones and turtle shells, and everyone was happy.
Gu Qingshan looked at this scene thoughtfully.
He had just arrived.
There was a buzz of people all around, and there were monks bargaining everywhere.
Extremely lively.
——So the tribulation of the King of Freedom is about doing business?
Gu Qingshan glanced across the entire open-air market, his expression gradually becoming serious.
In this deserted city, every monk is at the pinnacle of the Yemo Heaven Realm, and their bodies exude similar spiritual power fluctuations.
In other words, here are all the monks from the Yemo Heaven Realm who have come to escape the tribulation.
The Ye Mo Tian realm is actually considered a pretty good level of cultivation.
No wonder the man just said when he was bargaining, "We are all people with status."
Gu Qingshan walked slowly in the city.
No one paid any attention to him.
Occasionally some female cultivators would look at him, but only for a glance.
After all, his face has become much more handsome after undergoing micro-plastic surgery with the super-dimensional weapon.
In the words of super-dimensional weapons, this face is more feminine and can easily attract the attention of women.
——This is a completely different style from Gu Qingshan’s original style.
Even the speaking voice has changed slightly.
At that time, Gu Qingshan agreed to undergo plastic surgery in order to avoid being recognized by his enemies.
Gu Qingshan walked around the city, and a thought suddenly came to his mind.
——These monks are not from the world of 900 million layers of void.
According to the world's concept, the void turbulence actually belongs to the "barrier layer outside the world", and these people come from the real world.
Gu Qingshan suddenly stopped.
He realized one thing deeply.
——People on the spiritual side can interact with people from various parallel worlds.
Due to the existence of heavenly tribulation, they can transcend time and space and meet each other from various worlds.
For example, the previous Yemo Tianjia.
Another example is this time of the Tribulation of the King of Freedom.
So what exactly is this disaster?
——Didn’t you say that it would be linked with the Sumeru Mountain Tribulation?
Gu Qingshan had a calm expression on his face, just walking around aimlessly in the market, occasionally looking at various stalls.
Those selling talismans, weapons and armor, alchemy stoves and elixirs, magical grasses and fairy fruits, food ingredients, and Taoist secrets are really dazzling.
The monks coming and going almost blocked the road.
Sometimes it is inevitable that there will be times when we are too close to each other. In order to prevent the other party from misjudgment, everyone releases their spiritual shields, lightly touches other people's spiritual shields, and then uses their strength to get out of the way.
A scene of humility and harmony.
Gu Qingshan nodded slightly, which is actually understandable, because everyone is of a similar level and they don’t know each other, so no one really knows what to expect in a fight.
Gu Qingshan stopped in front of a stall.
"Fellow Taoist, what kind of information do you want to see?" the monk asked.
"Heavenly calamity." Gu Qingshan said.
The monk laughed and said: "At this stage, we naturally know that the information about each heavenly tribulation is extremely confidential and cannot be spoken nonsense."
Gu Qingshan doesn’t know anything.
"How do you sell them here?" he asked, with an impatient expression on his face, and glanced at another stall selling jade slips.
The monk stopped putting on airs, stretched out two fingers, held a jade slip and said: "The information about this tribulation of the King of Freedom, 10,000 spirit stones."
"Ten thousand?" Gu Qingshan looked surprised and said, "Why don't you go and grab it?"
He had walked back and forth just now and already knew the value of this information.
The monk showed the jade slip in front of Gu Qingshan and said seriously: "This is a special collector's edition. It has more information than others."
He quietly conveyed: "I have news about the Mount Xumi Tribulation. This alone is worth six thousand spiritual stones."
"Really? You're not lying?" Gu Qingshan asked doubtfully.
The monk patted his chest and said: "I guarantee that the original content is all treasured content that can only be read by paying a fee. It is by no means a random copy of other people's work - if you don't believe me, after you buy it, you will find it worth leaving after reading it."
Gu Qingshan nodded slightly.
Since the other party said this, he felt that the information was worth it.
"make a deal."
Gu Qingshan paid the spirit stone.
The spiritual stones on his body were still the pocket money given by his master at the Hundred Flowers Sect, and the monthly fees he received at Huangyun Tiangong.
In fact, these spirit stones have always been there, and he hasn't used this currency for a long time.
Fortunately, the spirit stone seemed to be universal in all cultivation worlds. The man took the spirit stone and handed the jade slip over readily.
The monk took the spirit stone, handed the jade slip into his hand, and said cheerfully: "Why don't you just take a look here, I guarantee you won't lose anything!"
Gu Qingshan smiled.
So confident?
He stood there and penetrated his spiritual thoughts into the jade slip.
Large chunks of information appeared in his sea of consciousness.
This is the Tianzhu world.
Both the Heavenly Tribulation of Freedom and the Tribulation of Mount Xumi begin from here.
The Heavenly Tribulation will open once every thousand years.
The monks who impact this catastrophe within a thousand years will transcend the limitations of time and space and appear directly in the Tianzhu world.
Gu Qingshan's current location is in the wilderness not far from the main city of Tianzhu World.
All monks who are attacking the Zizui Heavenly Tribulation must rush to the main city of Tianzhu World to wait for a monk who can survive the Sumeru Mountain Tribulation.
The monks will become the monk's subordinates, led by him, and escort him to the top of Mount Sumeru, where they will survive the tribulation of Mount Sumeru.
When that monk successfully transcends the tribulation and becomes the real Lord of Mount Sumeru, then the other monks who successfully escort him to the top of Mount Sumeru will complete their own tribulation of the Free Heavenly King.
They will become free heavenly king monks.
——So, this is indeed the linkage between the tribulation of the King of Freedom and the tribulation of Mount Sumeru.
This is actually the most dangerous disaster that the monks have faced so far in their cultivation career.
And there are more serious problems,
——The Tianzhu that connects Tianzhu World and Mount Sumeru has been broken.
All kinds of disasters along the way become more bizarre and unpredictable.
Five monks who attacked Mount Sumeru have died in the process of climbing Mount Sumeru.
The monks who escorted him were almost dead.
Over a cup of tea, Gu Qingshan read the relevant detailed information.
His heart was heavy, but he nodded slightly and said to the monk: "Your information is indeed worth the price."
The monk smiled and said loudly: "That's right, we always do business with integrity, so we can have repeat customers."
Gu Qingshan released his spiritual thoughts and swept through the bustling market in one direction.
Sure enough, he saw a city.
The city of Tianzhu.
In this city, a huge stone pillar rose into the sky, but was cut off at the waist under the clouds.
This is the Babel Pillar.
According to what the jade slips say, long ago, it could connect heaven and earth and lead directly to the top of Mount Sumeru.
No one knows why it was later cut off.
Gu Qingshan was watching, and suddenly his mind moved.
In a flash of lightning, the entire city suddenly disappeared, all the monks disappeared, and all the bustle fell into silence.
Three long swords suddenly appeared from the void.
Gu Qingshan grasped the swords of heaven and earth without hesitation and protected his whole body.
All spiritual energy fluctuations disappeared.
There was dead silence.
The cold wind blew across the desolate land, sending out bursts of shrill howls.
Gu Qingshan held both swords and slowly took a few steps forward.
He entered a fighting state.
what is going on?
Gu Qingshan released his spiritual thoughts and scanned the surroundings.
--Nothing at all.
Those people seemed to evaporate in an instant.
In the desolate wilderness, apart from sand and stones, there are dense weeds clinging to the ground.
Gu Qingshan looked at the dense footprints and even the marks left by the stalls on the ground, feeling even more confused.
It was clear that those monks were here just now.
Their stuff is there too.
How come they all suddenly disappeared?
A layer of cold sweat broke out on Gu Qingshan's back.
Suddenly, he came back to his senses and quickly reached out to touch the storage bag at his waist, but found it empty.
Gu Qingshan was stunned.
My storage bag was stolen.
——I am a swordsman, but someone can steal the storage bag without me noticing.
This man's strength is simply terrifying!
Thinking about it this way, if this person wants to kill himself...
No.
Gu Qingshan shook his head decisively.
There was no reaction at all in his spiritual sense.
If you want to kill yourself silently, even the Soul Screamer cannot do this.
I'm afraid, this is some kind of ability specifically used for stealing.
He stood silent for a moment, thinking over the entire process after he entered Fangshi, and suddenly a fragment flashed in his mind.
The monk who sold information took the spirit stone and put the jade slip in his hand.
If he wanted to steal something, only the monk who sold information would have had close contact with him.
He is the most suspect.
Gu Qingshan thought of this and suddenly remembered something.
He frowned and murmured to himself: "This feeling... seems very familiar..."
at the same time.
The city of Tianzhu.
In an extremely gorgeous palace.
A pretty little girl was holding Gu Qingshan's storage bag and gently stroking it with her hand.
The consciousness lock on the storage bag instantly spread out.
The little girl started counting the loot.
"A pile of cooking utensils..."
"Spiritual stone,"
"Strange, why is there no cultivation inheritance?"
"...There are quite a few things on the technology side, but it's a pity that it's useless to take back our world."
The little girl's tender voice sounded one after another, and then suddenly stopped.
She saw a big white brick barely held in her hand.
The little girl's face turned serious.
Although she is serious, she only looks cute - after all, she is too young.
"This is Xiaolou's oversized jade slip... I remember he said he gave it to Qingshan..."
