In the cold underground palace, the strange and cold atmosphere is erratic.
The blood surged.
Dense black shadows searched for the source of the movement.
They intertwined, swam, and shuttled in the blood, but just looking at it from a distance made people feel numb.
The orange cat released his spiritual thoughts and looked into the coffin.
I saw the jasper ring floating motionless, emitting a faint light, trying to untie several black talismans attached to Xiuxiu's body.
The orange cat glanced into the void again.
"Time remaining: 57 seconds."
——Next, the movement will only get bigger.
You have to keep Xiuxiu!
In the darkness, the orange cat's eyes exuded a hint of murderous intent.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Buzz!
The coffin finally shook again.
This time, the jasper ring untied three talismans, and the shock caused naturally became stronger.
I saw ripples of blood outside the coffin, spreading in all directions.
All the black shadows stopped together and rushed toward Xiuxiu's coffin.
The orange cat's eyes lit up.
It looked down at the scurrying black figures, and the cat hair on its body suddenly exploded.
"Meow--"
Along with an evil cry, the orange cat's tail straightened instantly.
In the already cold and evil underground palace, a different kind of aura was suddenly born. This aura was filled with a hint of silence and majesty.
Unexplainable solemnity and sacredness filled the orange cat's body.
The void behind it cracked.
Swish Swish Swish Swish——
One after another, blazing white light descended.
They float quietly in mid-air, changing into various forms, such as eagles, saints, skeletons, elders, and flower fairies——
The majestic white light shrouded them, making a low-intensity buzzing sound.
A black shadow rose from behind the orange cat and merged with a blazing holy light, revealing the image of a sacred woman.
——Lady of Sacrificial Dance!
This light is the true appearance of Ms. Jiwu!
I saw her opening her mouth and chanting hoarsely: "We destroy all disrespectful, sinful, and deserving of death, and guard the dust-sealed secrets forever. We consider it holy."
boom--
Blood rose into the sky, and black shadows poured out one after another, rushing towards the blazing holy light.
It was now clear that those black figures were all dry and shrunken black corpses. They had lost their skin, leaving only developed muscles and bones. Their bodies were covered with sharp bone spurs, like evil things in a nightmare.
A glimmer of light fell on the shoulders of the sacrificial dance lady, revealing her figure.
But it is a flower fairy.
She waved her short staff and chuckled: "Desecrating the holy sacrifice will never be forgiven."
boom----
All the blazing white light turned into a wall of light and spread rapidly in all directions.
The black shadows were penetrated by the wall of light, immediately shattered into pieces, and fell back into the bloody water.
The next moment.
All the shattered bones were put back together and turned into evil objects. They knelt in a circle around the coffin in a posture of prayer and repentance.
The evil spirits on their bodies disappeared, and a spot of light was embedded between their eyebrows.
"Hiss, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"
The evil creatures groaned in pain, as if they were suffering from great pain.
But they could only kneel in place, unable to move at all.
The entire underground palace shook.
Something seems to be happening.
The orange cat turned back to Qingshan, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you all for coming from the dusty world and helping me."
All the dust-covered spirits said in unison: "I'm here to offer sacrifices, so there's no need to express thanks."
Ms. Jiwu said: "Gu Qingshan, you need to pay some sacrifices to help the Holy Wishes Sacrifice become stronger, so that you can officially obtain the qualification to use it in the future - are you ready?"
Gu Qingshan put his hand between his eyebrows, eliciting a white light.
"...This is my sacrifice."
he said.
On the shoulder of Ms. Jiwu, the flower fairy flew forward and gently caught the white light.
"Road! It turns out to be an incomplete road!" the flower fairy said excitedly.
Gu Qingshan also explained: "This is the eternal mind-stealing method created by the Six Paths Heavenly Emperor. Unfortunately, he was besieged by the three arts, and even had a demon body hiding in secret to frame him. In the end, he lost the opportunity to complete this path."
"This sacrifice is enough to help our holy wish become stronger!" the flower fairy said, flying back and putting the white light in the hands of the sacrificial dance lady.
The sacrificial dance lady tapped on the white light and shouted:
"On this road, sacrifice to the holy dance——"
The white light immediately dispersed and merged into all the dusty spirits.
Somewhere.
Something seems different.
All the dust-covered spirits said in unison: "Gu Qingshan, your sacrifice is enough for you to join our ranks."
A line of small words also popped up in front of Gu Qingshan’s eyes:
"Thanks to your sacrifice, the Holy Wish Sacrifice has become stronger."
"——It can now destroy all enemies by following its thoughts."
Gu Qingshan sighed slightly.
He saved the eternal mind-stealer, and it turned back into the Emperor of Heaven and gained the face of reversal, but passed on the mind-stealing technique to him.
The Emperor of Heaven has turned into the King of Insects.
——I don’t know what his future will be like.
Suddenly, Ms. Jiwu said: "Be careful, an extremely strong evil aura is approaching, and it will take you away from this place."
The next moment.
There was a flash of void.
The entire underground palace disappeared.
The world turned into an illusion of nothingness.
Gu Qingshan looked into the distance and saw figures rumbling one after another.
Gu Qingshan looked at the figure motionless, and suddenly said to the back: "Everyone, the Holy Sacrifice is good at observing the situation. Please go back and guard the coffin for me. Don't let anyone interfere with my junior sister's escape."
"Can you be here alone?" the flower fairy asked.
"He can do it, let's go." Ms. Jiwu said directly.
She turned around, took all the dust-laden spirits and flew away through the air, returning to the underground palace.
Only Gu Qingshan remained in the void.
He looked at the huge figure that was approaching.
——That was a middle-aged man with a majestic appearance.
The middle-aged man, wearing colorful battle armor and carrying a long sword at his waist, quickly landed opposite Gu Qingshan.
"This place is where all evil spirits are sealed. Who are you, how dare you come to save these evil spirits?"
The middle-aged man said righteously.
——Gu Qingshan was like a speck of dust in front of him.
"My sword cultivator, Gu Qingshan, is here to save my junior sister. Please stay away, sir."
Gu Qingshan cupped his fists and said.
The middle-aged man drew out the long sword from his waist, and bursts of colorful light suddenly surged around him.
"Sword cultivator? Any evil demon you rescue will bring disaster to all worlds and bring suffering to all sentient beings in the future - I won't allow it!" the man shouted.
"oh?"
Gu Qingshan glanced at him, and a sword technique arose in his heart.
The surrounding void suddenly became boiling.
A fierce sword energy burst out, erupting with an aura that was not inferior to that of a man, and enveloped Gu Qingshan.
"It turns out he is really a swordsman."
The middle-aged man burst out with strong murderous intent and strode towards Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan said: "Forget it, since we both use swords, let's compete."
The middle-aged man's expression turned cold and he snorted angrily: "You evil heretics are always determined to save your companions - come on, pull out your sword."
Gu Qingshan stood with his eyes lowered, his hands behind his back without moving.
"Come on." The middle-aged man shouted again.
Gu Qingshan suddenly flashed and flew towards the middle-aged man.
——He still has no sword in his hand.
The middle-aged man's eyes jumped, and the long sword in his hand suddenly erupted with sharp multi-colored light, and he slashed at Gu Qingshan with all his strength.
boom! ! !
A violent crash sounded.
The giant blade struck Gu Qingshan's raised arm hard, and a roaring storm erupted.
The middle-aged man pressed the sword hard.
Gu Qingshan hung in mid-air, motionless.
He gently pushed the edge of the giant sword, and immediately the giant sword flew away along with the middle-aged man.
——Earth Sword Magical Power, Holy Land.
"Holy Ground (Passive): When attacking, the weight of this sword can be one to one thousand and one times heavier than the enemy it faces. The weight can increase or decrease as you wish, but when it is in your hand, it will bear it on its own Your own weight will not affect you.”
The middle-aged man's expression suddenly turned ferocious, and he roared viciously: "What kind of sorcery are you doing?"
The man raised his sword and struck Gu Qingshan again.
when! ! !
The giant sword struck Gu Qingshan's arm hard, and a deafening sound of sword energy clashed.
After one blow, the colorful light on the giant sword gradually dissipated, and countless cracks spread rapidly on the sword.
The middle-aged man took a step back, put himself on the defensive and shouted: "What kind of incarnation are you, evil spirit?"
"I don't have to tell you what I am, but you must not be a swordsman." Gu Qingshan said.
"Why?"
"Because you can't even protect your own sword."
When Gu Qingshan finished speaking, he saw the giant sword in the middle-aged man's hand suddenly dispersed and turned into countless four-legged evil snakes.
——The magical power of bounding, destroying all things!
Gu Qingshan stood still.
However, sword energy suddenly appeared on the bodies of those four-legged evil snakes, directly cutting all the evil snakes into bloody water.
——Daoxu!
The next moment.
All the blood turned into four-legged evil snakes again, and they were combined together to form a giant sword and flew in front of Gu Qingshan.
——Chaoyin, nine turns to return to the soul.
"Nine Netherworld's Returning Souls: For the enemy you kill, the Nine Netherworld's laws will control its corpse and fight for you with its lifetime strength."
The middle-aged man's expression changed several times, and his tone suddenly became vicious and sharp:
"Damn it, I've never seen such an evil spell. What on earth are you -"
His voice suddenly broke off, he silently took two steps forward and knelt on the ground.
Gu Qingshan said calmly: "I have too many swords. I am too lazy to tell you now. Go and die now."
The middle-aged man collapsed suddenly.
In an instant, the middle-aged man stood up again and held the giant sword in front of Gu Qingshan.
"You are too tall, you need to become similar to me." Gu Qingshan said.
The man suddenly became smaller.
"Okay, now tell me what you are." Gu Qingshan said.
The man's face was dull, and he said stiffly: "I am the tombkeeper on the first floor of the underground palace."
"What is your level of strength in the Land of No Turns?"
"Not popular."
"What kind of existence is your peak?"
"Never seen before - at some point in the past, I was temporarily awakened from the coffin and given the responsibility of guarding the first floor of the underground palace."
This guy doesn't know anything.
Gu Qingshan shook his head.
He looked into the void and saw a line of small scarlet words standing there:
"Remaining world: 00:19"
Gu Qingshan stretched out his hand and looked into the void at will.
A ray of sword light connected to the sky and the earth broke through the illusory world, turning everything into a stream of light and disappearing in an instant.
He returned to the underground palace.
——Following behind him was the sword-wielding curtain keeper.
