Staring at Gu Qingshan with vertical pupils.
It uttered a rapid and strange language, trying to communicate with Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan shook his head and said: "No - I will not lead you here, let alone provide you with any strength."
Murderous intent suddenly appeared in his vertical pupils.
A colorful thin line shot out from the vertical pupil and stabbed Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan shook his head and said: "You don't have the strength to activate that technique, so give up."
All around Zhutong, the gray mountain was constantly collapsing downwards.
——Shutong is trying hard to obtain enough power from the gray mountain to form some kind of evil power.
Unfortunately, everything about that eight-armed giant has been washed away by time.
If the number of sentient beings who were sacrificed was not too large, even Shutong would not have a chance to be born.
It was all a mistake.
But the possibility has emerged, then in this world, the existence of evil has gained its legitimate "position".
This time he was rejected by Gu Qingshan.
But what about next time?
What choices will those saints who are eager to devote themselves to the new era make?
Gu Qingshan's eyes darkened.
He grabbed the Everlasting and Hundred-War Swords from the void and lightly jumped forward.
Two rays of cold light passed by each other.
The vertical pupils were immediately chopped into pieces, submerged in a deep golden light, and completely disappeared from the prehistoric world.
Gu Qingshan turned around, jumped back to the edge of the pit, and put away his swords.
He looked a little forlorn.
"These saints can't wait to go to the new era, but they don't know that they themselves represent history and are the ones to be eliminated in the new era."
"Kneeling down will not be accepted, it will only turn into food for the other party faster."
Gu Qingshan seemed to have some emotional turmoil and said to himself:
"A group of ridiculous and ignorant guys have forgotten their roots and pursued illusory things. Their fate is already doomed."
"——If that's the case, why should I come to save such an era?"
He shook his head and turned around.
In front of him, an illusory bronze door appeared.
He pressed his hand on the bronze door and was about to push it open when he heard a sound behind him.
Gu Qingshan looked back.
I saw the Everlasting Sword flying back and forth, bursting out into bursts of urgent lamentations, as if there was something it wanted to say.
Gu Qingshan lowered his head and thought for a few breaths.
The world was silent, as if waiting for his decision.
A moment.
His voice sounded in the empty no-man’s land:
"The world is about to fall, but the saints are all thieves and will perish on their own. This is the cause and effect of the changing times. Even if I have the power of chaos, I am not willing to save this world for them."
"When all dharmas are extinguished and cause and effect are not empty, let everything rotate according to their cause and effect."
After saying that, he was about to open the door——
At this moment, the Baizhan Sword rushed towards him, stopped beside him, and erupted with a roar that shot straight into the sky.
Gu Qingshan was slightly startled.
"What do you want me to see?" he asked.
Bai Zhan Sword didn't answer, but kept buzzing with all its strength.
The Changcun Sword also flew to his side, making rhythmic sword sounds in conjunction with Bai Zhan.
They seemed to be calling for something.
A moment.
Gu Qingshan sensed an extremely rare situation.
He couldn't help but slowly turned around and looked into the void in the distance——
I saw that in the void, there was gradually a flow of light and shadow of nothingness.
These lights and shadows seem to be another world.
"A phase world is coinciding with the main world...what is coming?"
Gu Qingshan murmured doubtfully.
After thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand and pressed lightly into the void.
In an instant, the bronze door disappeared.
He turned around and walked towards the light and shadow, wanting to take a closer look.
The surrounding lights and shadows sensed his movements and immediately accelerated their changes——
The next moment, the wilderness around Gu Qingshan disappeared.
Everything becomes invisible.
bright--
In the dark and lonely void, thousands of dim light points quickly condensed like a storm.
They manifested one humanoid existence after another.
Gu Qingshan watched quietly and thought: "Heroic spirits... I remember that there were no heroic spirits in the prehistoric world... After all, this is a very difficult road."
I saw those human figures condensed with light points floating in the air, densely packed and neatly lined up, all looking towards Gu Qingshan.
They do it with a smile.
——These are all heroic spirits!
Gu Qingshan's eyes wandered among the heroic spirits, and he quickly spotted the sword cultivator.
Bai Zhan Jian flew forward, circled happily around the sword cultivator, and then flew back reluctantly.
The sword cultivator looked at Gu Qingshan and smiled slightly, then flew out and waved to the heroes.
This seems to be a signal——
A heroic spirit raised his hand high.
Hundreds of heroic spirits raised their hands.
They seemed to be calling for something, and they seemed to be waiting for something.
——We had to separate in order to continue fighting, but now it’s time to reunite again.
Gu Qingshan's expression slowly changed, and he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky.
sword!
Flying sword!
A flying sword flew from the distant sky with a long whistling sound.
More flying swords are coming!
Thousands of swords are like rain, and thousands of swords form a line, flying from all over the ancient world.
Gu Qingshan heard subtle voices one after another:
"The name of the sword is Eternal Protection, and it protects all living beings forever, until death;"
"The name of the sword is Breaking Demons, and those who hold this sword swear to destroy all demons;"
"The name of the sword is to walk alone. Although it walks alone, the Tao is not alone. It has its own companions."
"The name of the sword is Suzhan..."
"The name of the sword is long song..."
"The name of the sword is Zhuxie..."
"The name of the sword..."
When these sounds sounded, a flying sword came unexpectedly and landed in front of Gu Qingshan, exuding a strong sword intent.
Time passes slowly.
Thousands of flying swords all fell in front of Gu Qingshan, motionless, as if they were waiting for his call at any time, to destroy the demons, kill the enemies, and cut off the injustice.
Gu Qingshan looked around at all the flying swords and then at the heroic spirits.
All the heroic spirits still smiled harmoniously and looked at him quietly.
The sound of the wind became silent.
It seemed like the whole world was waiting for something.
A moment.
Gu Qingshan sighed and said: "You sword cultivators are all dead..."
He stretched out his hand, holding it empty.
In an instant, hundreds of thousands of long swords emitted infinite sword energy, and the sword energy rose into the night, turning into a clanging and resonant sound that shook the world.
The swords left in front of Gu Qingshan, fell behind him one by one, and disappeared into the void.
From now on, they will fight with him.
Gu Qingshan looked at the heroes and said:
"Your will has been conveyed to me. From now on... I will try to save all living beings in this world and all people like you."
All the heroic spirits nodded in unison, and their figures gradually dimmed, turning into a faint light and fading away.
A voice stayed in Gu Qingshan's ears:
"Saints...there are also those who stand on the side of all living beings..."
Immediately afterwards, a scene appeared in Gu Qingshan's mind.
When the scene ended, a strong wind blew from heaven and earth.
For a time, the sun and moon were dimmed, and all traces of the previous battle were completely destroyed by the strong wind.
Even the huge gray mountain was completely blown away.
Within the giant pit, there was no longer any ashes of the demon's flesh and blood.
The heroic spirits covered everything up.
This is a good thing for Gu Qingshan.
The wind howled.
——The phase realm gradually left the main world.
The whole world returns to normal.
Gu Qingshan found himself still standing in front of the huge pit.
However, something was different around him.
Hundreds of thousands of flying swords followed him.
There are still countless sword cultivators protecting them in secret.
They are with him.
Gu Qingshan recalled the scene he had received before, briefly judged the direction, then turned into an afterimage and quickly moved away.
A few hours later.
He found the lonely tomb in a desert.
When he opened the tomb, he saw the corpse of a practitioner who had died in battle lying inside.
"As expected, he is a swordsman..."
Gu Qingshan squatted down and gently took the things from the corpse's hands.
——That is an ancient bronze lamp.
On the outer wall of the lamp, many complicated patterns are carved, showing the appearance of a windy and dark world.
Gu Qingshan pondered for a few breaths, pressed his hand on the bronze lamp, and pressed hard.
Spiritual energy was quickly poured into it, activating countless hidden runes on the inner wall of the bronze lamp.
The wick lit up with a blue light.
When the light suddenly appeared, a faint female voice sounded:
"I have been in seclusion for many years, who is calling me with my token?"
"Who are you?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"I am the Saint of Wind and Rain." The female voice said.
