A Yin Dragon statue.
The orange cat squatted on the dragon's head, looking at the sea of coffins below, and carefully identifying its location.
A moment.
It finds its purpose.
That thing is in the southeast corner, between the densely packed coffins arranged one above the other.
It's on the fifth floor, in the seventh column, in the middle.
An ever-burning lamp that goes out.
The orange cat narrowed his eyes and shook his tail slightly.
There are several routes hidden in its mind. All it has to do now is to choose the safest road, touch it, and take down the ever-bright lamp.
The orange cat was thinking, and his tail suddenly froze.
——The void around him shook.
Immediately afterwards, the void shook uncontrollably, becoming more and more violent.
It seems like something happened!
The orange cat crouched cautiously behind the faucet, observing its surroundings with uncertainty.
I saw the sea of coffins all over the world shaking.
The coffins were opened one by one.
The sleeping immortals appeared.
There was a lingering black mist around their bodies, and their expressions were strange, exuding an evil nature.
More and more coffins are being opened.
All the coffins in the whole world are opened!
Countless immortals flew into the sky and looked at the sea of coffins below.
There was madness and desire in their eyes.
The vibrations in the void became stronger and stronger, gradually causing huge sounds deep underground.
dusty.
Something seems to be waking up——
The orange cat hid behind the Yin Dragon sculpture and watched this scene coldly.
boom! ! !
A majestic and majestic building emerged from the ground.
Underground Palace——
That underground palace buried deep in the world!
It rose towards the sky amid endless earthquakes.
A strange voice came from the underground palace:
"The Holy Selection of Evil Ghost Dao has begun!"
"Six Saints gather together!"
After the words fell, the underground palace hit the void, and the card suddenly broke through the void, revealing the nine-turn reincarnation path.
In mid-air, the awakened immortals roared with excitement.
They crowded around the underground palace, passed through the void barrier together, and headed towards the Six Paths World along the Nine-Turn Reincarnation Road.
The orange cat's eyes shrank.
Has the Holy Selection of Evil Ghost Path begun?
It sensed it briefly and found that it was indeed missing one of the six sources of power.
——The source of power from the evil ghost realm.
This is not right.
He is clearly the last chosen one in the Evil Ghost Realm, why was he deprived of this identity?
who is it?
Who is conducting the Holy Selection for the Evil Ghost Realm?
The orange cat thought for a few breaths and suddenly remembered a scene——
Master protected Su Xueer with lotus flowers.
She wants to wash away Xue'er's sins and return Xue'er to the normal six realms of beings.
Could it be——
As the orange cat thought about it, the hair on his body couldn't help but explode.
It's too late to stop the Chosen now.
After all, I have no idea what the Holy Selection of the Evil Ghost Realm is, and how to stop it.
Moreover, Master and Xue'er have already made their decisions, so they must have their reasons.
Then, the action on my side should be completed quickly.
Must be quick!
You must quickly figure out the whole story of the six paths of reincarnation, so that you can find solutions to all problems!
The orange cat took a deep breath and regained his composure.
At this time, all the evil spirits and immortals had left, and the orange cat jumped up and landed directly in front of the extinguished ever-burning lamp.
It gently put its paws on the ever-burning lantern, and was suddenly shocked.
Countless lights and shadows appeared in my mind.
These light and shadows form a series of flying images, which ultimately reveal a scene from a certain moment in the past.
…
A flash of cold light quickly traveled through the jungle.
Its speed became faster and faster, and finally hit a black shadow, cutting it into a pile of flesh and blood.
The long sword shook slightly, shaking off all the dirt on the sword, and then slowly flew back.
It fell on the side of the little child and disappeared into the void.
——The Everlasting Sword, Gu Qingshan.
The child, hands clasped behind his back, walked gently in a camp strewn with corpses.
"It was obviously an encounter. The opponent's manpower and strength were too much, and they were all killed directly."
The child judged silently and suddenly turned his eyes.
"Come!" he whispered.
Qiang——
There was a clear cry, and a long sword suddenly flew out from behind a kneeling corpse in the corner.
The sword landed lightly in front of Gu Qingshan and let out a low cry.
"I know, let me take a look."
Gu Qingshan walked to the corpse and stared at it quietly.
Countless lights and shadows flashed across his eyes.
"Fight and die..."
Gu Qingshan muttered.
He looked down at the corpse's left hand.
The left hand of the corpse was clenched tightly into a fist and pressed to the ground, supporting the body with all its strength.
Gu Qingshan squatted down and whispered: "Let me see what secrets you left behind."
His fists immediately unclenched.
A small jade dish fell into the dust.
Gu Qingshan picked up the jade plate and urged his spiritual power——
Only a voice sounded from the jade plate:
"Listen carefully, the demons are killing practitioners all over the world, and no one will be spared."
"In addition, many mortals were driven toward the southeast."
"If you have spare energy, go and investigate the situation and see if you can save these innocent people."
The voice gradually drops down here:
"Although I died in battle, I have awakened and am willing to continue fighting from now on."
"Please accept my sword, and I will be with you."
"Rather..."
"The devil succeeded..."
Click!
The jade dish shattered into pieces and scattered in the wind.
Gu Qingshan stared at the long sword and said softly: "No longer reincarnated? Are you planning to become a heroic spirit... Do you know that heroic spirits are not normal beings, they only fight for their obsessions, and there is nothing else. Something else.”
The long sword suddenly erupted into a long and sad cry.
Gu Qingshan thought for a while, then stretched out his hand to hold the long sword.
In the breeze, a small sound appeared, and disappeared quickly like ripples without leaving any trace.
"The name of the sword is a hundred battles. If the world is not at peace, the hundred battles will not be over yet."
Gu Qingshan heard a voice say this.
He thought for a few breaths and then said:
"Forget it...since you have this awareness, I will let you go with me."
The sword hummed with joy.
Gu Qingshan sheathed his sword, concealed it in the void, and with a slight movement of his body, he chased in the southeast direction.
Night falls and the sun rises again.
the next day.
Gu Qingshan finally caught up with those people.
He stood behind the hill and quietly looked toward the wilderness.
I saw several evil spirits surrounding the surroundings, driving the crowd away and moving in one direction.
Gu Qingshan recalled for a while and remembered that there was an uninhabited land in that direction. Because of its barrenness and harsh environment, few people had ever visited it.
——What is this for?
If you want to kill people, you can just kill them where you are. Why drive towards no man's land?
We are almost approaching that place now.
Gu Qingshan pondered for a few breaths and decided to follow him and take a look.
Another half hour passed.
The demons finally stopped.
They drove all mortals into a huge pit.
The deep pit was filled with strange runes, and countless spiritual stones were arranged to activate the power of the runes.
Gu Qingshan's eyes gradually darkened.
——It seems to be a super large spell like sacrifice.
Not only did these people learn the art of evil, but they even performed such a large-scale sacrifice. What did they want to gain?
In the prehistoric world, if the power of evil spirits becomes stronger and stronger, then the catastrophe will definitely come early.
At that time, it would be even harder to turn the tide.
Gu Qingshan stared at the demons.
One, two - nine.
Nine in total.
It had only been two days since Nie Zizheng and Wei Ni died in battle.
With his current strength, it is still difficult to kill nine demons in one fell swoop.
If only I could give myself a little more time...
Gu Qingshan sighed silently.
He thought for a moment, then quietly lay on the ground, silently using his sword energy to carve out the rune array.
——You have a super large sacrifice technique, and I have something similar.
These sentient beings must be saved!
