Gu Qingshan stood there, feeling like he was frozen from head to toe.
Although he has always been shameless and tricked countless people, he still felt a little hot on his face at this moment.
Looking around, the great practitioners were still kneeling on the ground, maintaining the posture of saluting to welcome the immortals.
They were also completely frozen in place, motionless.
——What's going on?
We obviously exhausted our spiritual power and summoned Mount Sumeru to come and kill this beast. How could it be like this?
What is a tabby cat? What is a little angel? Why does it sound weird?
the most important is--
Why do all the gods from heaven seem so familiar with Gu Qingshan?
How dare you and the others try their best to do something, only to end up calling all his people?
These monks were still thinking rapidly, but among the immortals, Xuan Zun, the most powerful person in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, had already spoken.
He cupped his hands towards Gu Qingshan and asked with a smile: "Your Majesty, the Reincarnation Messenger of the Six Paths, did you summon us?"
Gu Qingshan received these words as if he had a ladder to get off the stage, and said quickly: "It's not me, it's actually this group of practitioners who want to use your hands to kill me."
"Kill you?" Xuan Zun, the most powerful person in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, looked surprised.
The immortals all showed doubts.
Gu Qingshan explained the process in detail.
When the immortals heard this, they couldn't hold it any longer.
"Hmph, I didn't expect that practitioners in the human world would be so mean." The messenger of Jingtan said angrily.
"Yes, in the face of a great calamity, they are thinking of bullying those who have contributed to the entire practice world." The emperor shook his head and said.
"Repay kindness with hatred." A certain fairy sighed.
They were talking all over the place, and the mood was tense for a while.
——In fact, they were all great cultivators who died on the battlefield in the past. Regardless of their talent or character, they were all outstanding people for a while. They always acted and showed more kindness to all living beings. This is why Xumi Mountain looked at them differently and borrowed Gu Qingshan's hand. Classify them into the heavenly realm so that they can be reincarnated as immortals.
Naturally, these people can't stand what the practitioners are doing.
"Brother Gu, say something and see if we can beat them to death!"
Thirty-three days of inspiration, the mighty Zhentian Emperor patted his chest and said.
"Yes, tell me what to do."
"Now that we are here, we must seek justice."
"that is!"
The gods said.
Gu Qingshan smiled, but said: "Don't worry, this matter still depends on Shenshan's intention."
He looked at the macaque.
All the gods were also silent and looked at the macaque.
——Macaque has always arranged various matters on behalf of Mount Xumi, and naturally adheres to the will of the Mount.
Those practitioners had endured until this moment and finally saw a glimmer of light.
It turns out that everything still depends on what the monkey wants!
The cultivators saluted the macaques one after another and shouted in unison: "The sacred mountain is above, and there is a cultivator Gu Qingshan who wants to kill our descendants in the heaven. Please ask the sacred mountain to make the decision for us!"
Gu Qingshan said nothing and looked at the group of people coldly.
The macaque also understood the situation at this time, made a secret, closed his eyes and meditated.
After a while.
The macaque opened his eyes and looked at Gu Qingshan, and said solemnly: "Shenshan already knows what happened here. You kill the people who inherit the heavenly realm at will. There are many things wrong with it——"
When the practitioners heard this, they couldn't help but cheer.
"——In order to make up for your mistake, Shenshan had to collect the souls of the dead and let them return to the underworld."
"Gu Qingshan, do you have any objections?"
The surroundings and even the entire world were dead silent.
Everyone who is paying attention to the situation is silently digesting the meaning of this sentence.
——The legendary Xumi Mountain actually took the initiative to make up for Gu Qingshan’s mistakes.
Gu Qingshan raised his eyebrows and said: "How can it be considered a fault? Let Shenshan do the math. If I don't come back in time, what will my master do if they kill the lives of my Hundred Flowers Sect disciples."
The macaque listened carefully and closed his eyes again.
A moment.
It opened its eyes and said: "Indeed, Shenshan agrees with your point of view. If your master saw that his disciples were killed and the sect was destroyed, then your master would destroy the world - she would even Go to heaven, destroy all the immortals who have passed down the Taoism, and let them all fall into the underworld and never be reincarnated."
"So Gu Qingshan, you are very meritorious!"
Gu Qingshan said happily: "That's exactly it."
The macaque looked at the practitioners kneeling on the ground and said disdainfully: "These rubbish, please don't come to the sacred mountain to save your tribulations from now on, otherwise -"
The practitioners felt anxious.
Unexpectedly, the macaque suddenly stopped talking, scratched his head and said, "Wait a minute, Gu Qingshan, Shenshan said there is something important that he needs to tell you."
"What's the matter?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"Didn't you notice? Among all the cultivators now, the one with the highest cultivation level is only in the Four-Pillar Saint Realm, and there is no one who has surpassed the Yemo Heaven Realm." said the macaque.
Gu Qingshan released his spiritual thoughts and swept towards the monks.
——As expected, the top practitioners are only at the pinnacle of the Four Pillar Saint Realm.
Realm is a rule on the cultivation side, which determines how much spiritual power a practitioner can have.
The more spiritual power there is, the more powerful the spell is.
If the total amount of spiritual power is always limited, then no matter how many magical arts you know, you will not be able to exert the true power of the magical arts.
"I'm still wondering why these people's magical skills are as weak as those drawn on paper..."
Gu Qingshan murmured.
"That's right, Gu Qingshan, you have to deal with the matters in the Yemotian Realm quickly, otherwise no one in the lower realm will be able to survive the Yemotian Tribulation in the future." The macaque urged.
Gu Qingshan was stunned and couldn't help but ask: "What does this have to do with me?"
The macaque widened his eyes and said, "You are Lord Yama, why does it have nothing to do with you?"
One person and one monkey stared at each other.
Gu Qingshan's mind was racing and he suddenly remembered something.
When I was going through the tribulation in the past, the entire Yemotian Realm was controlled by the Evil Ghost Realm. As a result, I broke the illusion of the Evil Ghost Realm and took over the Yemotian Realm.
——The only remaining pavilion in the Yemo Heaven Realm is still in his left eye!
In this way, he really blocked the path of the practitioners.
Gu Qingshan spread his hands and said: "I can't take out that pavilion now. It has been completely integrated with my eye skills - what should I do?"
"Don't worry, Shenshan is already prepared."
The macaque touched behind him, took out a dirty sign, and stuffed it directly into Gu Qingshan's hand.
Gu Qingshan took a closer look and saw that it was a blank token.
The macaque took out another writing brush, handed it to him and said: "You are Lord Yama. As long as you write down the rules of transcending tribulations on it with your own hands, the laws of heaven and earth will take effect. Monks from all realms who want to transcend this realm will definitely obey your rules." rule."
"Can it still be like this?" Gu Qingshan asked curiously.
"That's necessary. After all, you saved Ye Motian and Can Ting recognized him as the master. Then Ye Motian's law will be attached to you." Macaque said.
Everyone listened and almost forgot to breathe in shock.
This is simply an unprecedented and historic scene——
There was actually a cultivator who became the Lord of Heavenly Tribulation in front of everyone.
He will be specifically responsible for formulating the rules of the Yama Tribulation and determining the future and destiny of all practitioners.
The great monks kneeling on the ground no longer knew what to do.
You can't beat him.
The fairy mountain that the fairy pagoda called out was cut away before it even came.
Finally, he called another fairy mountain, and it turned out that the immortals on the fairy mountain were all his people, and even the fairy mountain itself was helping him and praising him for killing people well.
Forget it.
Now he has become the Lord of Heavenly Tribulation!
——I’m afraid it’s too late to try to win over him.
This man is not someone who rubs sand in his eyes.
It's over.
Completely finished.
This is the only thought left in the minds of the great monks.
Gu Qingshan looked at the token and then at the practitioners kneeling on the ground. He saw that their faces were full of bitterness and they were almost crying.
Gu Qingshan sighed, shook the token in his hand, and said:
"Thank you for bringing in the reinforcements."
"Now I finally found a way to ensure the safety of Hundred Flowers Sect disciples."
He picked up his pen and quickly wrote down a line of rules for the Heavenly Tribulation on the token.
After he finished writing, the entire token suddenly burst into bursts of golden light, flew into the void and disappeared without a trace.
The macaque said with satisfaction: "It's done! From now on, the Yemo Heavenly Tribulation will come according to your rules - now practitioners in all realms can overcome the calamity again."
It danced around in a circle and suddenly jumped into the air.
"Gu Qingshan, I'm leaving first - Shenshan is very busy now and is preparing intensively for that matter - you know."
It winked at Gu Qingshan and gestured silently.
Six paths compete for supremacy.
Gu Qingshan naturally saw it clearly, his heart sank slightly, and he said:
"If you leave, what will happen here?"
The macaque asked curiously: "What else is going on here?"
Gu Qingshan paused.
The macaque said again: "You, a saint from the galaxy, can't you deal with this group of rubbish?"
It pointed at the great emperors and said: "Well, you are the Lord of Heavenly Tribulation now, and there are some things you have to take into account, so these people will be left to you first - if there is a place where you need to use your strength, just ask them to take action; if there is anything You have to ask the Holy Mountain about things, and they can also send messages - in short, after the matter is done, the Holy Mountain will naturally call them back to the heaven."
Gu Qingshan had many things to ask in his mind. Seeing that the macaque had left so many emperors and saints behind, he felt relieved.
"Thank you Brother Monkey. After I finish everything, I will go to the sacred mountain to express my gratitude another day."
He cupped his fists.
"Easy to say, see you later."
The macaque also hugged his fists at him, whistled, flew up to the fairy mountain, and disappeared.
