Chapter 113 The Gods Reveal the Secret, the Sword Master Takes Action!

The world was spinning.

A sudden heat and severe pain came from the spine behind him, forcing Qi Sui to break free from the mental control.

His pupils focused again, and the quiet corridor was no longer in front of him. Even the strange statue disappeared.

The light was dim and the air was humid.

The endless forest that covered the sky and the sun submerged the world.

"Where is this...?"

Qi Sui was confused for a moment.

He looked around with vigilant eyes.

In this mysterious forest, any tree is more than a hundred meters high. Behind the thick trunks, you can see some strange animals that have never been seen before.

Faintly, you can hear the roar of beasts from far away, startling the birds flying in the sky.

"I should be in the small temple now. All this... is caused by that statue!"

Qi Sui quickly recalled the whole story, took a deep breath, and suppressed the slight impetuousness and panic in his chest.

As expected!

Even though he was reluctant to admit it, after killing several missionaries in succession, he began to despise the so-called religion and the power of those gods.

And everything that happened before his eyes taught him a hard lesson.

The means displayed by a statue were far beyond his cognition.

Flesh movement? Or mental cage? Or other more terrifying means?

Qi Sui couldn't figure it out.

However, sitting and waiting for death is not his style.

[Smell Tracking] lv4, start!

He activated his sense of smell to the extreme.

The slightly cold air was inhaled into his nasal cavity, and then after being distinguished and processed by the abnormally powerful sensory nerves, various complex information was fed back to the cerebral cortex.

The smell of plants, the excrement of wild animals, the smell of reproduction, the smell of soil...

In the rich breath of nature, the stench that belongs only to the God of flesh and blood is more and more obvious, just like the Big Dipper in the dark night sky, pointing to the extreme north.

"Go and have a look!"

Qi Sui's eyes are clear and he regains his composure.

He moves towards the north at a very fast speed.

Gradually, the stench of the God in the air becomes clearer and clearer.

At the end of the sight, a strange black and red stone staircase suddenly appears. The stone staircase is surrounded by a cave on the top of the mountain, which seems to be out of tune with the surrounding emerald green forest environment.

Not only that, dark red liquid keeps flowing out of the black and red stone steps, soaking into the soil, spreading around, and dyeing the land within a radius of several miles into a strange red.

The trees growing on this kind of soil become more and more sturdy and tall, but strange red veins like small snakes can be seen on the trunks.

They seemed to have born intelligence, and the red lines flickered and flickered continuously with a rhythm similar to breathing.

[Simulation]!

Ten seconds!

After making sure that there was nothing unusual when stepping on the black and red stone steps, he turned off the skills without much hesitation and stepped onto the first stone step.

He glanced at the occupation panel from the corner of his eye.

[Spiritual power: 220/450]

More than half of the mental power has been consumed, so skills and the like should be used sparingly.

Tick-tick-

The soles of his shoes stepped on the dark red liquid on the stone steps, and there was a strong sticky feeling.

He jumped up a few times and climbed up dozens of steps.

The unique stench of the gods in the air became more and more pungent, and red blood loss prompts kept floating above his head.

"Health value -10"

"Health value -10"

"..."

Qi Sui had no choice but to hold his breath, and the speed of his health loss was greatly slowed down, but there was still a strange power in the air that penetrated into his flesh and blood through his body pores.

"Health -1"

"Health -1"

"..."

Qi Sui looked up and saw that the end of the stone steps disappeared at the top of the cave.

Just as he was hesitating whether to continue climbing, a voice sounded in his ears.

"My child, you are here~"

"Child, come up quickly, I have been waiting for you!"

"..."

These voices are extremely penetrating, and even a deaf person can clearly transmit them to the cerebral cortex.

What surprised Qi Sui was that.

It was obviously a language he had never heard of, but he could accurately understand what the other party wanted to express.

Under caution.

Qi Sui used [Simulation] again.

The picture that emerged from the skill told him that there was no abnormality when he climbed to the top of the cave, but the scene on the top of the mountain could not be perceived.

It was as if a layer of red mist was covered, and everything was not real.

It was really a bit difficult to simulate the gods beyond the extraordinary with just an advanced skill of [Scholar].

Qi Sui did not hesitate any longer and rushed towards the top of the mountain in two steps.

The air smelled a bit stinky, but he could feel the primitive desire of his blood and flesh cells for this breath of energy, just like those drug addicts who were tainted with ominous things.

According to rumors, each god has his own means of pointing directly to the essence of human nature.

The God of Flesh and Blood, just as its name suggests, has absolute control over the realm of flesh and blood.

Soon, the soles of his feet left the stone steps and stepped on a piece of soft soil.

The scene at the top of the cave mountain opened up.

There are strange rocks here, and various scarlet flowers and plants are planted and dotted.

You can also see some traces of birds and beasts with red pupils.

Even the moss and vines wrapped around the stone peaks are all dyed red.

The most eye-catching thing is a pool of water deep in the mountain top.

The color of the pool water is weird, black and red blended together, it seems to be surging and boiling, emitting "gurgling" bubbles, and light red mist is constantly evaporating, polluting the fresh air.

The stench is so strong at this moment that it will penetrate the soul!

A firm idea emerged in Qi Sui's mind.

This place...I'm afraid it's the Cult of the Flesh and Blood God, or the source of the Flesh and Blood God Amaimon.

"Hey, can you understand me?"

Qi Sui was trying to communicate with the other party.

"My child, you are finally here, hurry to the arms of the Mother Goddess."

"The Mother Goddess will give you a new life, enough to destroy the world and break the barriers of time and space!"

"Come in, come in!"

"..."

A voice full of temptation sounded in my ears.

The blood-red pool of water was boiling more and more violently, and it seemed that there was something terrible hidden under the water, which was about to appear in the world.

"Who are you? Where is this place?"

Qi Sui asked after a moment of silence.

He didn't expect the other party to answer, but the information was really conveyed.

"My name is Amaimong, the god who controls the power of flesh and blood, and also your goddess."

"As for this place..."

Amaimong's words seemed to reveal a trace of confusion: "This is the land of the second source, where I was born!"

Can such a small pool of water give birth to a god?

Qi Sui's eyes trembled violently.

He did not think about the truth of the other party's words, but continued to ask: "Then... what is your purpose in bringing me here?"

Amaimong's expression gradually became fluent and clear.

"You smell like me, you are my child."

"Come... let the water of the second source wash your body, get rid of the mortal body, and your soul will be eternal."

God is your child!

I was born by my mother!

Qi Sui resisted the urge to curse God. He guessed that the other party would say this because the professional panel absorbed the power of the broken spine and then triggered the profession [Berserker Tyrant]!

But this is just the pure control and use of power.

Power itself is neither good nor bad, right nor wrong.

What’s important is that his soul and genes have not been polluted.

“I sense disgust and murderous intent in you, kid, you seem to hate me?”

Amayi Meng continued to explain slowly: “Perhaps you don’t know how great an honor it is to walk in the world as a son of God.”

“Under the Flesh and Blood God Religion I founded, the status of the son of God is higher, and he can cast spells and commands on all oracles.”

Hearing it say this, Qi Sui was more cautious.

There are many religions of the old gods, and there are many systems.

Other gods may have trained sons of God who can mobilize oracles, which is equivalent to a large number of martial arts masters. It is indeed a force that cannot be underestimated.

“Why did you choose me?” Qi Sui asked calmly.

"Child, you should know that not all mortal ants are qualified to bear my divine power."

"You have good qualifications. In your human words, you can bear the divine power that only other oracles can master at the stage of martial artist. When you become a martial arts master, you can easily fight against those so-called extraordinary warriors by relying on my divine power."

Qi Sui sneered.

He threw the [Exploration] skill on the pool of blood,

Secondary Source Pond: Unknown!

This is the second time he has seen an item that gives the "Unknown" prompt. The last time was the vine that was rooted in the secret realm of the goddess.

"I'm afraid that there is a price to pay for the acquisition of power? If I become your son of God, can I still have an independent personality? I'm afraid I will become a puppet under your control?"

A series of questions were raised.

From the perspective of a normal person with a sound mind, it is difficult for him to understand those fanatical believers of the cult who are willing to sacrifice their lives for a vague god.

Even extending their claws to family and friends.

There can only be one explanation, that is, believing in these gods will bring spiritual pollution.

"Yes, but compared with the supreme power and eternal life, what is this loss?" Amayimon admitted this frankly.

Power and life, it does not believe that anyone can resist these two temptations.

Hearing this, Qi Sui couldn't help but chuckle: "Lord Amayimon, the times have changed a long time ago. The gods have supreme power? In the end, they were ended by our extraordinary warriors!"

"End?"

Amayimon was not angry. It seemed that there was no emotional fluctuation. It was always explaining things calmly: "In your human words, the so-called extraordinary warriors are just a group of frogs living in cages and cocoons!"

"As for your proud [Sequence No. 1], it is indeed a figure, but that's all. In front of the real strong in the vast sea of ​​​​the universe, it is just a bigger ant."

Qi Sui frowned when he heard it.

He could feel that this god was not bluffing. It had a kind of contempt for the extraordinary warriors standing at the top of human society.

"Lord Amayimon, the real strong man you mentioned, could it be you?"

"Of course not, in front of that lord, I am as small as dust. It was it that created me, gave me life and power, maybe I have been forgotten by it, but I am proud of having a trace of its inheritance." Amayimon said piously.

Hearing this, Qi Sui's eyelids couldn't help but jump a few times.

Being able to create gods with one's own hands, the level of this kind of creature has long been far beyond his cognition.

"Come on, child, enter the second source, cleanse your body and soul, and merge with me, my glory will be with you!"

"When I return, I will make you the master of mankind."

Gradually, Amayimon lost some patience.

The bubbles in the pool surged more and more violently, like a pool of boiling water, and a thick red blood mist rolled up in the air, submerging Qi Sui's entire body.

"Lord Amayimon, please don't be impatient. Being a lackey for the gods is not a small matter. Of course I have to ask clearly!"

In the red blood mist, it seems that an invisible will tries to enter the mind and control Qi Sui's body.

The speed of mental power consumption is very exaggerated.

The strong sense of crisis makes him move back.

Amayimon sent down a cold wave: "I have never discussed with you. No one can disobey the will of the gods. Come back, come back!"

The dagger is revealed!

Qi Sui is like a prey that has been targeted, and is about to drown in this wave-like red blood mist.

Even if he enters the [Concentration] state, he still cannot resist the invasion of the will of the gods.

His eyes are filled with a faint blood mist, gradually losing focus, becoming dull and lifeless, and moving his legs stiffly like a mechanical life, step by step towards the pool of water.

Amayimon's mind is cold.

Although its body was damaged, its spirit was still in a divine state, and it was easy to control a human who was not even a master.

It can be said that the ending was doomed from the moment it looked into the eyes of the statue.

...

Outside world.

With the sudden change, the castle had already become a mess.

Shen Luoyan was shocked and angry.

Her muscles swelled, and the light and shadow of internal energy rose from under her fair skin. She held the spear with both hands, like a dragon out of the abyss, and stabbed it hard on the wall of the domain in front of her.

Buzz——

The air was filled with a very faint ripple.

The powerful recoil force sent her flying backwards, the spear fell to the side, and the knuckles of her hands cracked.

She could only watch Qi Sui disappear in the surging red blood mist in the corridor.

A tall old man with gray hair and vigorous spirit appeared out of thin air like a ghost. His face was solemn and his eyes were as deep as lightning. He stretched out his hand to carefully sense this area of ​​gods.

Shen Luoyan was like seeing a savior, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Zheng, Qi Sui is in trouble and has been sucked in. Please rescue him quickly. If you delay for a long time, it may be dangerous."

"The area of ​​gods is not easy to deal with!"

Zheng Qingshan muttered to himself.

If you want to blame, you have to blame him for being careless.

In the past cognition, the area of ​​gods was used to protect the statues from being touched and damaged. Who would have thought that it would actively use force to suck people in.

"Shen girl, take everyone to retreat outside the castle and clear the venue. I will try to see if I can break this turtle shell!"

"Okay!"

Shen Luoyan did not dare to delay.

He shouted at a loud voice.

The students of Qinglong Martial Arts University were very capable of execution. They realized the seriousness of the situation and retreated to the outside of the manor in an orderly manner within just a dozen seconds.

Ran stopped and looked at the castle, and many people looked worried.

That was a god.

Even if the god leaked a little bit of divine power, it was far beyond the ability of college students like them to resist.

I'm afraid Qi Sui... is in danger.

Lu Xin, who was finally coaxed, cried even louder.

Her beautiful face was full of guilt and self-blame. She just kept wiping her tears and asked in a trembling voice: "Sister Gu, do you think Brother Qi will be in trouble? It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, Brother Qi wouldn't have risked coming here."

Gu Xiyue's expressionless and indifferent face also showed some irritation. She didn't bother to comfort the little crybaby, but took out her mobile phone, hesitated for a few seconds and entered a number.

Just when she was about to dial out.

Under the quiet night, a tall figure suddenly appeared.

Martial arts master, Zheng Qingshan!

His wrinkled old face was extremely solemn. He stretched his hand towards the void and whistled melodiously like rolling spring thunder.

"Sword!"

A ball of green energy rose in his palm.

In the direction of Qinglong Martial Arts University, the silver-white aurora was particularly dazzling against the dark night.

It was like a flying dragon tearing through the night sky above the city, crossing a distance of dozens of kilometers in a very short time, and falling into Zheng Qingshan's palm.

Countless people in Tianfu witnessed this scene.

They all looked in the direction of the sword, and vaguely felt that something big was going to happen.

Unlike the conventional narrow jade sword, Zheng Qingshan's sword is silver-white and thick.

When he grasped the hilt, the old man's aura changed.

His robe fluttered without wind.

The warm and approachable image of the old man was gone, replaced by a giant sword master with a straight spine who would rather break than bend, and dared to fight for the lives of humans and the gods of heaven and earth.

A loud dragon roar resounded through the starry sky.

The clanging of swords complemented it.

Countless students stood still, looking up at the sky, their faces condensed with horror, and the picture reflected in their pupils.

It was a super heavy sword phantom that penetrated the sky and the earth.

Around the blade of this heavy sword, there was also a majestic and noble green dragon.

The green dragon soared into the clouds, lifelike, with each dragon scale clearly depicted, long and flowing dragon whiskers, and dragon horns twisted upward like ancient cypresses, hard and powerful.

This is Zheng Qingshan's power - the heavy sword blue dragon power!

He has been practicing for many years, perfectly integrating the heavy sword power and the blue dragon power, and the power that bursts out is far more than "1+1 equals 2".

The entire Tianfu capital was completely shocked.

Even on the other side hundreds of kilometers away, you can clearly see the mirage-like heavy sword blue dragon picture.

"It's the master, mom, look, there's a master over there!"

Some children jumped and jumped with excitement.

In the eyes of ordinary people, martial arts masters are great figures.

They can fly in the air, split mountains and rocks, and cut water with swords, and they can deserve the praise of "real immortals on land".

"Take a photo and post it on WeChat Moments. I've made a great achievement today. This is the first time I've seen a master take action in real life!"

The young mother threw the child aside, took out her phone and took a lot of photos of Zheng Qingshan in the night.

It can be expected that the noise Zheng Qingshan made will definitely top the headlines of Xiaguo News in a short time.

This side.

Zheng Qingshan finished charging.

Unlike the inner energy light and shadow that floated under the skin, his body exuded a master's brilliance of blue and silver, like a bright little sun, lighting up under the starry sky.

"Kill!"

The heavy sword blue dragon totem seemed to come alive, and it killed the gods in the castle below.

The sword light was sharp and spanned the sky and the earth.

A thin silver-white line formed under the night sky, as if it cut through space. It was the will of the sword master, and it was unwilling to dissipate for a long time.

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