Iron fence mountain.
Outside the Hell Cave.
Gu Qingshan sat cross-legged on a big stone and said: "...The above is the whole situation. Does everyone understand?"
Around him, various underworld artifacts were floating.
Wangchuan Lihun Gou said: "In other words, you come from the future, and now you want to save the world of six realms, so you must first win the position of Ghost King?"
"Yes." Gu Qingshan said.
A snow-white bird flew around Gu Qingshan, stood on his shoulder, and said: "Brother, even if we praise you for the sake of the mountain girl, how can you get there if you are so weak?" Fight for the ghost king."
Many artifacts nodded.
"Stop talking nonsense," Shan Nu said coldly, "My young master has fought in billions of worlds and fought bloody battles all the way, but he has never lost to anyone. You blind and short-sighted guys only care about cultivation?"
Wangchuan Soul Lifting Hook sighed and said: "It's not just because of cultivation. A quarter of an hour ago, the battle between the ghost kings for supremacy had already begun in the eighteen levels of hell. How could he, a living person in the foundation building stage, defeat him?" Those extremely vicious dead?”
"Yes, those guys are all villains who have been sleeping for many years!" said angrily with a hammer.
Other artifacts echoed.
Gu Qingshan smiled and said: "It is precisely because I am not strong enough now, so I have to rely on everyone's strength."
"Our power? Do you want this bird to recognize you as its master?" The little bird stared at him and asked.
"It's not that... I'm looking for some help through you." Gu Qingshan said.
"I've been living in hell. Apart from these weapon brothers, I don't know much about any helpers." Xiaoniao said.
"Come here and let me give it a try." Gu Qingshan said.
"I'm a knife, understand? Don't feed me pills or anything..."
The little bird muttered, and suddenly felt someone looking at him. When he turned his head, he saw the mountain girl's face covered with frost, her bright eyes with evil intent, and she glanced at him vaguely.
The little bird's heart suddenly suddenly changed, and he immediately changed his tone and said: "For the sake of Huang Quan and for the brothers, it's okay for me to be an experimental bird for once."
Among the artifacts, a long knife flew over and landed in front of Gu Qingshan.
The little bird flew into the long knife and pointed the handle at Gu Qingshan.
"--bring it on!"
The trembling sound of a bird sounded on the long knife.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you." Gu Qingshan said.
He held the handle of the knife, and his whole body suddenly emitted dark light and shadow.
In an instant, lines of small firefly characters appeared:
"You have obtained the temporary right to use the bone-cutting ghost knife."
"You activated the prehistoric dark magical power: Qian Yuan Summons Spirits."
"Rely on something, find its connection with all living things, call the spirits that have been in contact with it, and let them appear in front of you immediately."
"——Let everything get back on track."
Gu Qingshan held the long knife, with a slightly nervous look on his face.
Qin Xiaolou said that this magical power is the unparalleled magical power in the world.
Although he is not formal at ordinary times, he is actually very measured in what he does, and he is an apostle of the Holy Pillar of Fire, so he should not brag about this kind of thing.
So, can this magical power verify some of my ideas?
Gu Qingshan waited quietly.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
Is the guess wrong?
Gu Qingshan's heart gradually sank.
The bird's false alarm sounded from the long knife: "What, it turns out that's just the case, man, your magical power makes me feel nothing. This can't defeat those villains."
Gu Qingshan let go of the long knife, thought for a moment, and looked at Shan Nu.
"Sir, what's wrong?" the mountain girl said.
"Mountain Girl, come here." Gu Qingshan said.
The mountain girl immediately turned into a long sword and flew into his hand.
Gu Qingshan once again activated the Qianyuan Spirit Summoning——
Still nothing.
The artifacts started discussing in excitement.
Gu Qingshan let go of his hand and asked: "Mountain girl, who created you?"
The mountain girl didn't expect him to ask this question, so she thought for a while and then said: "Back then, the Buzhou Mountain was broken into an iron fence, and I was conceived in it, and gradually gained spiritual wisdom. After sixty minutes of the prehistoric period, I settled in the underworld, and sometimes I would appear to help others. The gods of Huangquan acted, and afterwards they returned to sleep in Tiewei Mountain, until the demons brought colorful spears to invade Huangquan - Young Master should know what happened next."
Gu Qingshan nodded slightly.
——The Six Realms Sacred Mountain Sword is a natural divine weapon that has never had a true master.
He looked at the Bone-cutting Ghost Soldier Sword again and asked, "Little guy, did you have a master before?"
The bird's voice sounded from the long knife:
"I was born in the will-o'-the-wisps of hell. For countless years, those powerful ghost soldiers have taken me with them to kill people. What's wrong? You want to find them? They are all dead."
Gu Qingshan smiled and said: "No wonder it is so."
His eyes wandered among the many artifacts, and suddenly fell on the Wangchuan Soul Lifting Hook.
Wangchuan Soul-Living Hook noticed that he was looking at him and said proactively: "I am a divine weapon from the prehistoric era. My master at that time was a Taoist sage with extraordinary strength."
Gu Qingshan's eyes lit up, he cupped his hands and said, "Please let me try my magical powers."
"What exactly is your magical power?" Chang Gou asked.
"I can't say yet...but please trust me, just like you trust Shan Nu." Gu Qingshan said.
Chang Gou sighed and said, "Well, since you are a sword cultivator, I will let you try your magical powers for the sake of being the master of the Mountain Girl."
It flew into Gu Qingshan's hands.
Gu Qingshan's body was filled with dark light and shadow, and he activated his magical power again——
Qianyuan summons the spirit!
The long hook was motionless.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
Between the lightning and flint, a dark green flame was seen rising from the long hook, exuding unparalleled power.
Done!
Unexpectedly, the flame seemed to have spirituality. As soon as it appeared, it would immediately retract to the long hook and absorb all the breath.
Gu Qingshan immediately felt something in his heart and shouted: "Senior, don't leave, please come and help me!"
The flame didn't move, seeming a bit hesitant.
Gu Qingshan activated his magical power and whispered: "The moment of decisive battle has come, how long will senior keep hiding?"
The flames swayed and suddenly rose up, turning into an endless wall of fire that instantly filled the entire space, isolating Gu Qingshan.
I saw a new prompt popping up quickly in the void:
"You called the first master of the Forget River Soul Lifting Hook. As a spirit hidden deep in the underworld, he is coming from the unknown phase world."
"Attention, you are about to meet!"
Hell, Forgotten River, Tiewei Mountain, and all the artifacts flashed away from Gu Qingshan's eyes.
A deep voice sounded in the darkness:
"Why would you think of using magical powers to find me?"
Following this sound, a figure passed through the wall of fire and landed gently opposite Gu Qingshan.
This figure was made entirely of flames, and its facial features could not be seen clearly, but it exuded an incomparable aura of Taoism.
——The prehistoric saint!
This is the spirit transformed by a prehistoric saint, and there is no hint of evil in him.
Gu Qingshan smiled and said: "I often think that all the saints in the entire prehistoric era have taken refuge in evil spirits - this is too ridiculous."
"Do you have any evidence?" the figure continued to ask.
"I saw...someone drinking Wangchuan water." Gu Qingshan said cryptically.
Yes.
Xie Guhong told Mu that he was a saint from the prehistoric era.
This is the secret that can be said among the three secrets.
That is to say——
When the Six Paths and the evil spirits entered the final battle, and when the apostles from the past era also appeared one after another, Xie Guhong thought——
The secrets belonging to the prehistoric saints have come to be revealed!
That's why he revealed his identity.
This secret will play a major role in the next situation!
The figure was quiet for a long time before speaking out: "I see... then what?"
Gu Qingshan said: "When I learned about this, I thought, if I were a prehistoric saint, and if I really didn't want to take refuge in the evil devil, then the best way would be to hide or become some other kind of existence so that the evil devil could not find him for a while. Come, stay useful for the future."
The figure asked: "So you infer that Huang Quan has some secrets?"
"The Apostle of the Era will not give me a meaningless magical power. He must know something, but it's hard to tell. Then I will try this magical power - and I really found you, senior." Gu Qingshan said.
The figure said angrily: "Huh, that guy is extremely afraid of death. He is afraid that if he dies, the era behind him will be over. It's really boring."
Gu Qingshan cupped his hands and said: "Senior, please help me clarify my doubts, what exactly happened back then?"
The figure said: "It's easy to say, we just can't defeat the devil."
Gu Qingshan asked doubtfully: "Back then, it was the prehistoric era, and the seniors should have been the most powerful. Isn't there any way?"
The figure took a few steps and recalled: "In fact, in the prehistoric era, our strength had reached the peak of all realms, and then we created the Six Arts to promote the cultivation civilization. The most powerful one is the hexagram number——"
"We figured out the sleeping place of past eras, Chaos."
"We also calculated the strength of the past era and compared it with the prehistoric era, and then found that-"
"The four strongest eras are comparable to the strength of our prehistoric era."
"—but even they fell into destruction in the end."
Gu Qingshan said: "If I were you, I would definitely find a way to avoid the same fate that happened in the prehistoric era."
"Yes," the voice answered: "So we, the strongest saints, gathered together and did something."
"What's up?"
"We have called you, the agent of the will of chaos, Gu Qingshan."
