The ghost stood in the darkness, leaning down and looking towards Gu Qingshan and Zhao Xiaoseng.
Its whole body was shrouded in black mist, with only its head exposed. A pair of eyes burning with green flames stretched out in front of Gu Qingshan, staring at him.
"What an obvious fluctuation. I feel the power of the Talisman of Destiny in you."
"...another evil ghost who wants to participate in the struggle for supremacy among the six realms. Did you avoid those more powerful guys and take the risk to come here, eager for me to give you the status of the Holy Chosen One?"
Under normal circumstances, when a person is faced with this kind of question, he will most likely continue talking in the hope of gaining more time and dialogue to judge the situation.
Gu Qingshan didn't say anything, and quietly clenched the black thread in his hand.
One end of this black silk thread is connected to himself, and the other end is connected to the ghost.
A vague feeling came from the silk thread and reached Gu Qingshan's heart.
——With a certain mysterious touch emanating from the silk thread, he could feel the other party's anger and murderous intention.
Anger has thousands of explanations.
There is only one kind of murderous intention.
Of course Gu Qingshan understands the secret.
At this moment, his mind was spinning in countless ways, and at the same time he had a deeper understanding of the Destiny Skill "Attachment".
I don’t know this monster,
There is no information,
It doesn't matter, you can directly feel the other person's attitude and emotions.
Destiny Skill is really a powerful skill created to save the situation.
"That's not the case," Gu Qingshan said calmly, "I am not an evil ghost, I am the war master of Huangquan Dao. I entered here to understand the evil ghost, and accidentally woke you up."
The ghost's head retreated, then suddenly came forward, its green fire eyes widening.
"Huangquan Dao? You said you are from Huangquan Dao?"
It roared unexpectedly.
On the black silk thread, the killing intent from the ghost disappeared a bit.
Very good, it seems that my idea is correct.
This monster may be an existence that has given evil spirits something, and for some reason, it is now full of murderous intent towards evil spirits.
"I am indeed from Huangquan." Gu Qingshan said.
He took out the Prison Suppressing Ghost King Staff, held it in his hand, and moved with all his strength.
The power of the underworld, which exuded a dim yellow light, enveloped him, illuminating the surrounding darkness.
The ghost kept saying: "It's weird, it's weird, you are obviously the person chosen by the Holy Ghost of Huangquan, but you came to the world of evil spirits and called me to come - what are you going to do?"
There was a trace of eagerness and expectation on the black silk thread.
Gu Qingshan felt it.
He was silent for a moment, with thousands of thoughts running through his mind, and finally said: "The battle for supremacy in the Six Paths is about to begin. I'm here to get to know my opponent."
The ghost suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Hahahaha, what a master of the underworld war. He actually wants to defeat the chosen one of the evil ghost path in advance before the fight for supremacy among the six paths begins - this is indeed a good idea."
It stopped laughing and said with a sense of sarcasm: "Unfortunately, the evil ghosts have even mastered the great flood. They also selected three evil ghost saints, each with a name, namely, the evil ghost with life obstacles, Giant-bodied evil ghost, karma-fire evil ghost.”
"Little guy from Huangquan, although you have the realm of the Galaxy Saint, you are only one person. You cannot fight against three evil ghost saints at the same time, let alone the great flood."
"Even if I give you the identity of the Holy Chosen One, it will be in vain."
"Let's go back."
After saying that, it shook its head and turned around to disappear into the darkness again.
The black silk thread trembled slightly, and Gu Qingshan immediately felt the regret and disappointment of the other party.
Then, the black thread broke.
This shows that the other party has given up communicating with him and no longer wants to have anything to do with him.
Gu Qingshan recalled what the other party had said, and thoughts kept churning in his mind.
This ghost can give you the identity of the Evil Ghost Saint!
To put it this way, it does look a bit like the one-horned ghost that originally gave him the identity of Underworld Saint.
Maybe they are the same kind of being.
——However, this ghost felt that he could not deal with the flood or the evil spirits, so he left in despair.
So what should I do?
If you miss this opportunity, you may never see this being again.
Based on its words, it can be judged that it has certain intervention power in the world of evil spirits. Even if it cannot make itself the chosen one of evil ghosts, it can still help itself in other ways.
Don't miss it!
At this moment, countless scenes from the past flashed through Gu Qingshan's mind.
big flood.
Inanimate doomsday.
How can we defeat the great flood?
The big bosses of Void City couldn't resist even the slightest sign of this doomsday.
I can't resist this doomsday.
——No, for me now, the flood is real despair and an insurmountable hurdle.
Gu Qingshan's heart sank.
In the darkness, the ghost gradually moved away, almost disappearing from Gu Qingshan's sight.
Gu Qingshan forced himself to calm down and continued to think in his mind.
——Unable to fight against the great flood.
Is there any other way to make this ghost stay?
Suddenly, Gu Qingshan remembered what the one-horned ghost said during the calamity of crossing the galaxy:
"It turns out that you are the Ghost King of Huangquan and the Lord of the Six Realms Sacred Mountains. You can actually inherit 'Buzhou'. You must have gone through countless arduous battles."
"What you are and what you have accomplished is rare."
"——It seems that the Holy Selection in the Underworld is over."
An idea suddenly appeared in Gu Qingshan's mind.
He shouted into the darkness:
"Your Excellency, I will definitely kill all those evil spirits. None of them are my opponent."
"Even a great flood can't compare to the power I have!"
Gu Qingshan mobilized the power of the underworld all over his body, suddenly waved his fist, and punched four consecutive times in the void!
All four punches hit the empty space, but each of them burst out with different power.
Mountain puppet.
No forgiveness.
Thousands of shadows.
——Air disaster!
The first three punches were okay, but Gu Qingshan failed to hit the "King Jie" punch.
Even if it was just a demonstration, even if it was just a casual blow, this punch was beyond his capabilities.
As soon as he raised his fist, this boxing technique immediately drained all the underworld energy from his body.
A vision suddenly appeared.
The dark world faded away, turning into countless lines and spots of light in front of Gu Qingshan's eyes.
All forms have disappeared.
All appearances of all living things no longer exist. Wherever Gu Qingshan looks, there are only rules and the source of everything.
The moment has passed.
Everything is back to normal.
Gu Qingshan's legs went weak and he fell to the ground, gasping for air.
All the physical strength and the source of the underworld were exhausted.
Originally, the source of Huangquan's power was a kind of power of six paths, which could trigger "air tribulation", but due to Gu Qingshan's strength, this punch only started.
——What is the effect?
The black thread suddenly appeared again, one end wrapped around Gu Qingshan's hand, and the other end flew into the dark depths of the void.
Gu Qingshan looked into the darkness.
I saw those pair of eyes emitting green light appear again.
The ghost crossed a long distance and appeared directly in front of Gu Qingshan.
"It turns out that you are the successor of 'Buzhou'. It's really unimaginable that you can get 'Buzhou' with such strength. It's completely beyond my imagination." The ghost looked at him and said.
"I didn't expect that I just killed a monster." Gu Qingshan admitted.
"What kind of monster is it?" the ghost asked with interest.
Gu Qingshan described it.
"No, you can't kill ten thousand of them." The ghost said flatly.
Gu Qingshan had to explain the whole process.
The ghost looked at him and was speechless for a long time.
"The light of rice grains actually destroyed the scorching sun in the sky. No wonder..." it sighed.
Gu Qingshan said tentatively: "Sir, you seem to know 'Buzhou' very well."
"'Buzhou' is a boxing technique passed down specially from the Six Paths. Every Six Paths god can use 'Buzhou' to recreate the sufferings of the Six Paths in the past." The ghost said with a look of memory.
"Compared with the Great Flood, which one do you think is stronger?" Gu Qingshan asked.
The ghost came back to his senses, looked at him and said: "Of course the 'Air Tribulation' is more powerful, it is the power to crush the iron-clad mountains - in this way, your deity is the 'Six Realms Mountain God', because only the Great Iron Tribulation Tiewei Mountain has recorded the power of the 'Air Tribulation', which is preparing for the future evolution of the Six Paths."
"Since I have a chance to defeat those evil ghosts, please grant me the status of the Evil Ghost Holy Chosen One." Gu Qingshan said sincerely.
The ghost's eyes suddenly emitted an even more intense light, and he solemnly said:
"Practitioner, I want to see your Six Realms Divine Mountain Sword."
Gu Qingshan moved toward the void.
A long sword like autumn water appeared out of thin air and floated beside him.
The ghost stared at the Six Realms Divine Mountain Sword for a while, and suddenly said with a hint of tears: "It's so good... Although I have forgotten everything, my spirituality has not been lost, and I still have the same style as before."
The black mist surrounding it completely dissipated, revealing shocking wounds.
Most of this ghost's body no longer exists, and the remaining body is connected by a skeleton and some scraps of flesh.
It looked like it was involved in a very fierce battle.
"The last power...condenses the power of the Holy Chosen for you, but this power will be temporarily hidden, otherwise it will immediately attract the attention of other evil ghost Holy Chosen."
An evil ghost mask fell from the darkness and floated quietly in front of Gu Qingshan.
The ghost's eyes became dim, and its entire body turned into fly ash, dissipating into the endless dark void.
"When all the power is used up, I will completely dissipate. The rest is up to you - and of course, your sword. You have to treat her well." The ghost said.
Gu Qingshan couldn't help but ask: "Do you know the Six Realms Divine Mountain Sword? Why did you recognize me when you saw the Six Realms Divine Mountain Sword?"
The ghost finally smiled.
Everything about it dispersed with the wind, leaving only the last sentence:
"You must be a true swordsman to be recognized by this sword."
"This is enough."
