In the main hall.
The ten statues of sword cultivators have disappeared.
Only the statue of the golden-armored god stood high on the altar, watching the two people without saying a word.
"This formation... is quite strange. From now on, I will protect you from unexpected harm," the palace maid said.
"Thank you." Gu Qingshan said.
He walked step by step to the altar where the statue of the golden-armored god was enshrined, cupped his hands and said, "Who is your god? Why are you enshrined here?"
The golden-armored statue slowly lowered its head, looked at Gu Qingshan below, and said, "Do you know what this sword is?"
He raised the sword in his hand.
Gu Qingshan looked at it carefully, shook his head and said: "I have never seen this sword before."
"Could it be that you forgot?" the golden-armored statue asked.
"Any sword weapon, as long as I have seen it, I will definitely remember it." Gu Qingshan said.
"Do you dare to hold this sword?" The golden armored statue asked again.
"Why don't you dare? But this place is owned by a saint, so how can I go over to the kitchen and take away the sword in your hand?" Gu Qingshan said.
The palace maid slowly stepped forward, stretched out her hand and said, "Please give me the sword."
The golden-armored statue said: "You are not a swordsman."
"Only for sword cultivators?" the palace maid asked.
"Yes." The golden-armored statue looked at Gu Qingshan.
The palace maid asked curiously: "He is only in the Qi refining stage and his path of cultivation has not yet been determined. How can you be sure that he is a sword cultivator?"
"He is the sword cultivator." The golden-armored statue said.
The palace maid was speechless for a while, and then she remembered the story of Dijian recognizing her master, and she felt a little relieved.
"It's better you do it. The saint won't blame you, don't worry." She said to Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan raised his hands towards the statue and said, "Please give me the sword."
The golden-armored statue moved slightly, let go of his hand, and shouted: "Take the sword!"
The long sword passed through the void and landed gently in Gu Qingshan's hand.
The next moment.
The golden-armored statue whispered: "We, the cultivators, have been waiting here for countless years, just to reveal this matter. You must be careful and cautious. One wrong step will lead to an abyss, and there is no way back!"
boom--
His whole body emitted bursts of brilliance and disappeared in an instant.
The palace maid squinted at this scene and said softly:
"It's another spirit...but it's stronger than the previous spirits. It has already gone to the phase world..."
Gu Qingshan couldn't help but said: "May I ask your Excellency, what is going on in the phase world?"
The palace maid glanced at him, shook her head and said: "When you reach the Golden Core Realm, you will be able to come into contact with this aspect of magic. Now you just need to know that it is a special world."
Gu Qingshan was shocked.
Golden elixir realm!
This is completely wrong. At this moment, the world of cultivation has never been exposed to any phase world.
The highest level of spiritual practice in this world is canonization.
On top of the canonization, there are Shenzhao, Qianjie, Taixu, Xuanling, Luanxing, Guiyuan, Mingshen, Jiankong, Ninety Youxun, Eight Hundred Empty Wheels, Three Thousand Worlds, Four Pillar Holy Realm, and Ye Motian. , King of Freedom, Lord of Mount Sumeru, and then the unpredictable realm.
It was only when I reached the unpredictable state that I understood the meaning of the world.
Why does Xie Daoling say that golden elixir can contact the phase world?
At this time, how could she directly speak about the phase world?
——What exactly went wrong?
Gu Qingshan suppressed the turmoil in his heart, lowered his head calmly, and stared at the sword in his hand.
Two lines of small firefly characters jumped out quickly:
"You have obtained a special magical skill: Ten Thousand Swords to Suppress the Magic Rope."
"This magical skill has been linked to your soul, and no one can use it anymore except you."
“All it takes is a movement of your mind to activate it.”
"Explanation: This is a spiritual skill unleashed by all the sword cultivators in the spirit world. They came to you a long time ago and are willing to fight side by side with you."
“Today, they do it this way.”
Gu Qingshan's heart was filled with ups and downs as he gently stroked his sword.
This sword is a spiritual skill.
The spiritual skills are so powerful that they can almost transcend realms and are the embodiment of the power of the entire world system.
Such as controlling psychic skills and singing and dancing performers.
For example, summoning spiritual skills, the one who looks down on all the worlds.
——There is also the attack type of World Spirit Descent.
And this Ten Thousand Swords Suppressing Demonic Rope is a sealing spiritual skill.
These spiritual skills are infinitely powerful.
Gu Qingshan held the long sword and shouted: "Open!"
Countless runes suddenly scattered on the long sword, connecting into a series of iron ropes out of thin air, flying straight to the mural behind the altar.
Clang, clang, clang, clang!
The iron rope pierced into the wall, as if something was stuck.
Both the palace maid and Gu Qingshan's expressions changed.
There's something behind the mural!
Gu Qingshan tightened his grip on the sword and pulled it back hard——
Boom!
The entire wall was broken.
A cage made entirely of swords appeared in front of the two of them.
I saw a shriveled corpse curled up in the cage.
Long swords passed through the corpse, nailing it to the cage, unable to move at all.
——It seems that this corpse is just an ordinary practitioner.
"What is this?" Gu Qingshan murmured.
When the corpse heard the voice, it suddenly moved and raised its head to look at Gu Qingshan and the palace maid.
"It's... a practitioner!"
The corpse's eyes lit up and he shouted loudly: "Quick! Get me out quickly. As long as you save me, I will definitely teach you unparalleled techniques and make you the strongest existence in the world!"
"Who are you?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"I am a prehistoric saint. I was seriously injured in a great catastrophe countless years ago. I was not careful for a moment and was taken advantage of by Xiao Xiao, so I ended up in this situation - save me! I will definitely be repaid!" the corpse roared. .
Gu Qingshan did not move.
The palace maid stared at the corpse, her expression gradually becoming serious.
"Prehistoric Saint... I see, those sword cultivators want us to take a look at evil things like you." The palace maid murmured.
"How dare you! I am a great saint and one of the strongest people in the world. How dare you call me evil!" shouted the corpse.
The palace goddess' expression was cold, and she muttered: "You smell of evil spirits all over your body, how can there be a trace of a cultivator's breath? Besides - I finally saw a living person."
"What do you mean?" the corpse said solemnly.
"You are just a corpse, not the original owner of this body at all. Why do you know so much?"
The palace maid shook her head and said to Gu Qingshan: "Let it go."
Gu Qingshan hesitated and said: "It seems to be very ferocious."
"fine."
"……good."
Gu Qingshan thought that even if he unlocked the seal, he could use the Ten Thousand Swords to Suppress the Demonic Cord at any time, so he bit the bullet and unlocked the seal.
All the densely packed long swords were seen disappearing, and the corpse staggered and fell to the ground.
The corpse got up and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, I finally--"
Before she finished speaking, the palace maid rolled up her sleeves.
The body immediately disappeared from the spot.
The palace maid then turned to look at Gu Qingshan and said gently: "You are very good. You have completely solved the secret of this place. I believe the saint will also feel happy after knowing it."
Gu Qingshan hesitated and said: "That guy just now was quite powerful, there won't be any problems."
"No, it's just a corpse, not the ancient saint." The palace maid said.
She thought for a while and then explained: "There is nothing powerful about the corpse, but in our hands, we can reversely deduce a lot of information about the corpse during its lifetime. This is extremely valuable information that cannot be exchanged for a lot of money."
Gu Qingshan finally felt relieved.
Xie Daoling has always been very stable in his work and will never be arrogant.
Since she said it was okay, it must be okay.
——But, she only has the cultivation level of the canonization realm, how can she deal with the corpse of this ancient saint?
The palace maid looked at him and sighed softly: "I never thought that a young man in the Qi refining stage could win the favor of the ancient sword cultivators - by the way, why do you come to see the saint?"
Gu Qingshan suppressed the doubts in his mind, raised his hands and said: "As for the matter on the front line, Gongsun Zhi and Ning Yuechan are still surrounded by demons. I was entrusted by them to sneak all the way. If I have something important to report to the saint, please let me know. Go down and see the saint."
"You are already on the sword list, so you should naturally go see her." The palace maid said.
She made a secret gesture casually.
All surrounding scenes disappeared instantly.
After a moment of spinning, Gu Qingshan's feet landed on the ground.
I saw myself and the palace maid still standing in front of the huge green jade screen.
"Come, follow me to see the Immortal Lord."
"OK."
The two of them walked one behind the other through the long corridor, past the layers of palaces, and arrived at the main hall of Baihua Palace.
"Let me announce that someone has picked off the sword list today. Let's see what the Immortal Lord says." The palace maid said.
"yes."
After hearing this, the two palace ladies quickly entered the hall and walked out quickly.
"The Immortal Lord happens to have time now to meet with those who announce the results."
The palace maid looked at Gu Qingshan, stretched out her hand and said, "Go see the Immortal Lord."
"Then I'll go right away." Gu Qingshan clasped his fists and said.
The palace maid smiled slightly and said: "I want to remind you that you cannot tell a lie or say anything in front of the Immortal Lord, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."
"Thanks for the advice." Gu Qingshan said.
The palace maid nodded slightly and turned sideways to let him pass.
Gu Qingshan walked up the steps step by step, walked slowly, and soon entered the main hall.
The Baihua Palace was as cool and empty as ever.
The breeze comes with a faint fragrance.
——Just like back then.
Gu Qingshan looked around.
Anyone who comes to this palace must be cautious for fear of being rude.
But how do they know——
This is just a place where the disciples of Baihua Sect have breakfast.
Gu Qingshan temporarily put aside his memories and looked into the depths of the hall following the light aroma.
I saw a high platform with thousands of flowers and plants in different postures carved out of fairy jade.
In the center of these flowers and plants, a huge flower bloomed, revealing a throne in the stamen.
Thousand Flowers Throne.
On the throne, there is a woman sitting, wearing an emerald green neon feather coat, with a layer of gauze covering her face.
"Did you win the sword ranking?"
The woman asked, her voice like the chirping of a hundred birds.
