Chapter 1125 A Letter

The secret corridor of the dusty world.

Two men wearing ghost masks descended from the sky and stood on the ground with strange rocks.

They looked around, and soon found the place.

"Is it there?" one asked.

"Yes, the Heavenly King has already chosen a master, and also revealed the place where its real body was suppressed." Another person said.

The person before said with emotion: "Since this magic weapon has returned to its position, why should we, the evil ghosts, not be able to defeat the abyss!"

The two came to the corner and looked at the stone wall.

One person stretched out his hand and pressed somewhere on the stone wall.

Rumble!

The stone wall opened slowly.

The inside was empty, and thousands of stone human heads appeared in front of the two of them.

The heads of these people are in the shape of anger, suspended in mid-air, and constantly rotating.

They are neatly arranged, exuding an inexplicable power, which makes people feel palpitations.

"Thousands of heads are suppressed, and ghosts and gods do not come."

"Well, it's amazing that these strange stones can open up another space."

The two of them looked under the stone head together.

A pale longbow was suppressed by a stone human head, lying on the ground, motionless.

This is one of the two top artifacts of the Evil Ghost Dao, the Bow of Mara!

This bow is the real body of King Mo Luo!

One person wondered: "When Moluo Heavenly King came to us, 80,000 cursed ghosts surrounded him. Why are there no real bodies of those cursed ghosts here?"

Another person said: "The master said that when Mo Luo's bow is opened and closed, there will be an evil ghost's curse mark that will turn into an arrow, which will surely hit the target."

"—So the eighty thousand cursed ghosts are all attached to this bow, we just need to take this bow away."

The man was stunned, nodded and said: "Okay, you and I will start working, take out a few artifacts, arrange them according to that method, and quickly rescue the real body of the Heavenly King."

The other person stood still, as if recalling something.

His companion was puzzled: "What's wrong with you?"

Then the man sighed and said: "It is rumored that there is a mountain god in the Yellow Spring Dao, but it is a pity that the fragments of the Yellow Spring world we rule do not have this god."

"So what if there is a mountain god?"

"If the god is there, he can directly take out the bow of Mara just by holding the artifact embodied by the big iron surrounding mountain."

"Oh?" The companion became interested and asked: "The artifact can ignore the formation of ten thousand heads of suppression?"

"Yes, it is said that the artifact manifested by Tiewei Mountain can break all dharmas, but this is just a rumor and has never been confirmed."

"If that's the case, it's really amazing."

As the two talked, they slowly put away their daydreams and began to arrange rescue methods.

They took out more than a dozen artifacts and busily constructed a magic circle.

time flies.

Just as they were concentrating, a figure suddenly appeared behind them.

The figure came silently, and just stood there quietly, watching the two of them.

The formation of the two was finally completed.

They activated the magic circle, and with the power of more than a dozen artifacts, they finally formed a weak resonance with the Ten Thousand Heads Suppression Formation.

After a while, a crack opened in the formation of Wanshou suppression.

"Come on!" one shouted violently.

With a "shua" sound, the pale longbow flew out from the Realm of Repression along the gap.

The two were overjoyed, but saw that the longbow was held by one hand.

"This is the Bow of Mara? Why isn't the weapon spirit here?"

A female voice rang out with curiosity.

No one spoke.

The two evil spirits stood there, unable to move.

The female voice sounded again: "I just returned from the disappointment of the original giant, who knew that there would be such an unexpected harvest along the way."

The longbow flipped in her hand and disappeared in an instant.

"Forget it, I will slowly figure out how to deal with the matter of the weapon spirit. In short, I will accept this bow."

After finishing speaking, the figure walked away slowly.

The two evil spirits were still unable to move.

They stood where they were, with blood seeping out from their skin, gradually dyeing their entire bodies red, looking like dolls made of red wax.

Until a long time later, when the evil ghosts came again, they still stood here.

The figure retracted the longbow, continued to move forward, and continued to fly towards the depths of the secret corridor.

Soon, she came to the place where the fighting broke out at that time.

Starlight Steel Fortress.

She didn't fly over the fort immediately, but landed on the surface of the fort.

"It turns out that the smell of death emanates from here... Strange, has anyone been here?"

she murmured.

As she whispered, light and shadow appeared from the void, converging into scenes of images, presenting what happened in the past before her eyes.

Su Xueer fights against the twin gods.

Gu Qingshan returns.

The two worlds overlap and transform.

Gu Qingshan called out to the dead and caused trouble in the underworld.

The goblin army arrives.

Everyone agreed to meet again, Su Xueer sneaked into the fortress, and Gu Qingshan drove the spaceship away.

——She watched quietly until the end.

All light and shadow dissipated.

"Is that Su Xue'er at my feet?"

Her voice sounded again, no emotion could be heard.

Immediately afterwards, the holy radiance illuminated the darkness, revealing her beautiful and pure face.

Chant Angel, Frost.

She lowered her head, looking at the surface of the steel fortress, her eyes kept moving.

It seemed that her eyes could see through the steel and see the inside of the fortress.

"found it."

She turned into a phantom, penetrated the thick outer layer of steel, and entered the interior of the steel fortress.

Maintaining the phantom state, the chant angel flew forward until it reached the place where Su Xueer was.

It was a huge transparent culture tank.

Su Xueer was curled up inside, falling into a deep sleep.

Her whole body was filled with various tubes, and countless twilight lights entered her body continuously.

The chant angel looked at it for a while, and said to himself: "The things on the technology side just make people feel disgusting."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand towards Su Xueer, her voice became vicious: "Gu Qingshan will be mine sooner or later, you, just disappear from this world."

Suddenly a female voice came from behind: "No matter who you are, if you dare to hurt her, you will disappear in the next second."

The chant angel paused.

She turned around and looked at the man.

"Who are you?" she asked.

"The person who can kill you." The man said.

The chant angel looked at the man with a little surprise in his eyes.

She looked at the black pistol in the opponent's hand again, and said sarcastically, "Just because of you?"

"You can try it." The man said coldly.

The chant angel sensed the meaning in the other party's tone, and did not speak for a while.

But there are holy lights appearing in all directions.

They make up seventy-three pictures.

Each picture shows the scene of two people fighting.

Among them, in forty-three pictures, the chant angel and the other party died together; in the other thirty pictures, she was seriously injured and the other party was killed.

In one breath, all the pictures disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.

The chant angel said indifferently: "If it weren't for the fact that this fortress has accumulated so many weapons that can destroy everything, you wouldn't be able to do anything to me."

The man said: "But we are in the fortress now, I can kill you at any time."

The chant angel sneered, "Are you really not afraid of death? I don't believe you dare to die with me!"

The man said truthfully: "Of course I am not afraid, and I know you must be afraid of death."

The chant angel didn't believe it, stared at her and said, "Why do you dare to make such an assertion?"

The man said: "I have a backup, but you don't."

The chant angel's tender body shook.

She has existed for countless years, so she naturally has a considerable understanding of the knowledge of science and technology.

So she can only fall into silence.

After a long time, she murmured, "I hate technology."

The man did not speak, but continued to point the gun at her.

The chant angel had no choice but to move, ready to leave here.

Before leaving, she suddenly said, "Tell me your name."

The man said: "Goddess of Justice."

The chant angel shook his head and said, "I'm not asking for your name, I want to know your name."

The Goddess of Justice kept her mouth tightly shut, but she didn't say any name after all.

The chant angel thought he understood something, smiled sarcastically, and said, "Coward, is it the devil family? Otherwise, why don't you even dare to say your name."

After speaking, she left.

The Goddess of Justice stood there, silent for a long time.

"Name..." she murmured.

The chant angel didn't look back all the way, flew out of the steel fortress at full speed, and raised his hands in the air.

In her hand, there was a giant war hammer made of white light.

——Now that I have left the Iron Fortress, I am no longer subject to the opponent!

"Die to me!" she said viciously.

The giant war hammer was thrown out by her, and it slammed into the steel fortress.

The next moment, the Iron Fortress suddenly disappeared.

It is inconceivable that such a huge war fortress disappeared without a trace in less than a second.

The chant angel frowned.

She waved.

The light-shaped warhammer immediately turned into countless lights, and flew back to her body again.

"Gu Qingshan...'s woman, and a protector who dare not even say her name."

She thought about it for a while, and said to herself: "No, he has the rope of Yuntu and the strange power. He must be used by me, and he must not be coaxed away by other women."

"Forget it, I'll go find him and join him!"

She suddenly reached out and grabbed it.

A cloud of air flow in the void was caught by her.

"...My power was thrown to the first giant by him...Fortunately, there is still this."

——This is the breath she collected from Gu Qingshan when Gu Qingshan lifted the curse on her.

The psalm angel hesitated for a while, and put the breath in front of him.

She stretched out a finger and began to write something on her breath.

After finishing writing, she chanted a long incantation and blew lightly on her breath.

"Go, no matter where he is, with the strange power, this letter will appear in front of him."

The breath quickly disappeared in the void, and it disappeared.

The chant angel waited silently in place.

...

the other side.

Gu Qingshan is flying in the sky.

He followed several monks who also survived the tribulation, and flew towards the city of Tianzhu.

Suddenly, he stopped.

"Ah, everyone, you go first, I have something to do, come right away." Gu Qingshan greeted.

"Remember, you must enter the city before dark!" a monk shouted.

Gu Qingshan nodded.

Those monks went first.

Gu Qingshan stood in the void.

Three flying swords also appeared at the same time.

"What's wrong?" Earth Sword asked hummingly.

"A special feeling, as if something that belongs to me is looking for me." Gu Qingshan said.

"Your things?" Luo Bingli asked strangely.

Chao Yin also groaned curiously.

"Here we come!" Gu Qingshan said.

I saw the void split open in all directions, and an invisible aura rushed out.

"Huh?" Gu Qingshan was a little surprised.

Because he discovered that it turned out to be his own breath.

I saw this aura falling in front of him, manifesting as dots of light.

The rays of light pieced together and condensed into a page of letter paper.

One person with three swords gathered together and looked at the letter paper.

I saw a paragraph written in the language of the kingdom of heaven on the letter paper, to the effect that the letter was written by the chant angel. She was always grateful for Gu Qingshan’s salvation. Come and fight side by side with Gu Qingshan.

Finally, the chant angel left behind a calling spell.

As long as Gu Qingshan recites this spell, she will be summoned by Gu Qingshan.

——She said that she was ready to fight and was waiting for Gu Qingshan's call.

Gu Qingshan read the letter with his three long swords.

Di Jian said: "That woman is very powerful, and she is also a rare person other than you who has mastered the strange power. Now your situation is unpredictable, why not call her to help."

Gu Qingshan shook his head and said: "No need."

Luo Bingli's voice sounded from the Heavenly Sword: "You don't want such a good fighter? Why?"

Gu Qingshan said: "I always feel that something is wrong - there is some uncomfortable feeling in my spiritual sense."

Luo Bingli couldn't believe it: "Just because of this illusory reason, you rejected her? Wait, Di Jian, is that angel long ugly?"

"It's not," Dijian shook the blade, and his tone became misty: "Vulgarly speaking, from her figure to her appearance, she is what many human men dream of—she's still holy, tsk."

Luo Bingli understood.

I saw the Heavenly Sword turning around for a circle, looking at Gu Qingshan in the air.

"You...are you sick somewhere? If you have a sickness, you can't delay it." Luo Bingli asked with concern.

"I'm not sick," Gu Qingshan said decisively: "There's no need to talk about it, I always feel that there is something weird about her, I believe in my own feelings."

"Then you don't respond to anything?"

"No response."

Luo Bingli said worriedly: "She is still waiting for you to summon her. If you do this, I'm afraid you will offend her."

Di Jian also said: "That is a very powerful woman - if you don't summon her, how will you explain to her when you meet again in the future?"

Gu Qingshan looked at the letter paper in his hand, thought for a while and said: "I can't read."