Chapter 1379: A Different Galaxy Calamity

Gu Qingshan felt that he had chosen the right one.

As the god of the underworld, choose the world of the underworld to cross the tribulation on the river of forgetfulness.

It's a reasonable thing to do.

Not a coincidence at all.

He stood in front of the old man and said with a smile: "Old man, look, can we turn hostility into friendship?"

The old man stared at him.

He shook the Prison Suppressing Ghost King Staff in his hand.

There was a pause.

"Hahahaha," the old man suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and said loudly, "Look at it, it's really flooding the Dragon King Temple. In fact, I just want to test your character in the face of difficulties."

"And then?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Your Excellency is a modest gentleman, pure and pine, gentle and elegant, open and aboveboard, virtuous and brilliant, unconventional, pure and pure."

The old man shook his head, shaking with the shaking of the scepter, and said a long series of words quickly.

"Well, that's how it is." Gu Qingshan nodded in satisfaction.

The Earth Sword was in his sea of ​​consciousness, and said quietly: "Shannv, Chaoyin, maybe you don't know, this old man has praised so much, but only got one word right."

Shannu asked unconsciously, "Which word?"

Di Jian was about to speak, but was slapped away by a sword.

"Don't listen to this guy talking nonsense."

Luo Bingli yawned and said lazily.

—she woke up.

"What's the matter?" she asked.

"It's a long story..." Shannu slowly started talking to her.

On the big tree, Gu Qingshan naturally knew what happened in the sea of ​​consciousness, but now he is too lazy to care about the sword.

Gu Qingshan looked at the old man and said: "Tell me about your life, and then I will send you to reincarnate."

"Ah, thank you fellow Taoist, I am from the Nanhua Dao Realm, and I have no spiritual roots since I was born, so I have to..."

The old man talked for a while.

After listening to Gu Qingshan, he asked again: "Has anyone come to conduct holy elections recently?"

"There is no such thing in the last few thousand years. The Tao of Huangquan is a very biased world, and it is related to the dead, which is not pleasing. That's why we lost our sense of proportion when we met you." The old man said truthfully.

Gu Qingshan nodded and said: "Goodbye."

With a wave of the long sword.

The vines wrapped around the old man's neck were cut off.

The old man rolled down from the tree and fell into the turbulent river, and soon disappeared.

Gu Qingshan continued to climb up along the branches.

The feeling that fell on him between heaven and earth reappeared.

This time, it was stronger than the previous two times.

Gu Qingshan couldn't help but stop and looked towards the top of the tree.

——You can’t see the top of the tree, the branches of the big tree go deep into the dim clouds, and you can’t see the end.

He walked up to the fourth hanging body.

The corpse was also a woman, and she spoke first, "Can I stay here?"

"Why." Gu Qingshan asked.

"Because I like it here." The woman said.

"Like it? I guess it's because the people in front are all dead. If someone comes to cross the catastrophe, you will be the first to receive the benefits, so you want to stay?" Gu Qingshan said.

The woman was stunned.

Gu Qingshan asked: "But you are hanged here, what can you do after you receive the benefits?"

The woman murmured without speaking.

Gu Qingshan gently placed the Prison Suppressing Ghost King Staff on the opponent's shoulder.

"Don't worry, I don't like threatening people. If you really don't want to say it, I can understand it." He said.

The woman showed a sad look, and said in a low voice: "Thank you."

"Then let's change the question - what is there to be nostalgic about hanging here as a corpse for countless years?" Gu Qingshan said.

The woman said: "This place avoids the doomsday and will never be destroyed. I can always exist here."

Gu Qingshan looked at her.

The woman lowered her head and said, "Really, I don't want to leave, but I can let you go."

"No need." Gu Qingshan said.

The woman suddenly let out a sharp howl.

Her entire body disintegrated into a shattered mist, which was completely sucked in by the black scepter.

squeak... squeak...

The scepter made a slight chewing sound.

The wind blows, the river flows across, and there is no other sound on the whole tree.

The corpses were silent.

They can feel the power on that scepter.

That is the power of law from the underworld, which can completely determine their fate!

Gu Qingshan waited until the scepter was finished, and then said softly: "Whoever lies to me again will end up the same."

A dead body suddenly said: "You treat a female cultivator who can't live or die like this?"

Gu Qingshan asked back: "If you don't want to go to reincarnation, you can't survive?"

The dead body was speechless for a moment.

Another dead body said: "What if she is really here to avoid the doomsday?"

Gu Qingshan said: "Huangquan can avoid doomsday? Who thinks this is true?"

——He has personally experienced the calamity of the underworld, so he naturally knows that the female corpse just now is lying to him.

The corpses did not speak.

Up to now, they can't figure out the details of this tribulation escaper at all, and they dare not take risks at will.

Gu Qingshan shook his head, and said helplessly: "Guys, find out the situation, this is Huangquan, not Shantang, you should be honest when you speak, and respect me, the king of ghosts."

"Those who don't respect me won't get my respect."

He passed the original position of the female corpse and continued to climb up.

After a while, he came to another dead body.

"This fellow daoist, why would anyone want to stay on this tree?" Gu Qing Shan asked.

The dead body trembled and said: "If no one succeeds in crossing the tribulation for a long time, the laws of the underworld will gather to nourish this tree, and we will also get corresponding benefits."

"What good?"

As Gu Qingshan said, he gently pressed the Prison Suppressing Ghost King Staff on the opponent's shoulder.

The dead body hurriedly said: "We will gain power - over the past thousands of years, we have obtained many exclusive abilities of Huang Quan, and when Huang Quan is destroyed by the doomsday one day, we can escape with these powers."

Gu Qingshan said: "So that's how it is. You absorbed the power of the underworld, but in turn killed the robbers who climbed the tree, and didn't let any escaped climb the tree crown."

The dead body showed confusion on his face, and said: "This is the rule of crossing the robbery, and as time goes by, the stronger we are, the less likely the crossing robber will want to climb the canopy. To be honest, we don't Be clear why the rules are set the way they are.”

Gu Qingshan thought for a while, then drew out his long sword and waved it.

The dead body fell into the river of forgetfulness and disappeared.

Gu Qingshan continued to climb.

He didn't ask the corpses any more questions, just kept climbing.

The laws of heaven and earth continued to descend, producing stronger and stronger inductions on him.

Two hours later, he finally climbed to the top of the tree.

It has passed through the clouds and is in the depths of the sky.

The long wind is long.

A sea of ​​clouds.

Gu Qingshan looked down.

There are no more dead bodies on the whole tree.

The dark yellow mist gradually filled the air, covering the entire tree.

The induction between heaven and earth has been extremely strong, setting him off like a god like a radiance.

A sense of enlightenment appeared in my heart again.

"Inheritance? Do you need to verify the inheritance only when you reach the top of the tree?"

Gu Qingshan muttered to himself.

"How are you going to verify?" Di Jian asked.

"I remember becoming a sage of Xinghe, to condense the heavenly book of spiritual virtue and the book of merit and virtue, it should be now." Gu Qingshan said.

He clenched his fists, and blasted a blow of Buzhou Mountain Puppet towards the depths of the sky.

Waited for a few breaths.

Deep in the sky, the whistling sound of the passing wind gradually came.

Gu Qingshan looked intently.

I saw a collapsed palace falling from the sky.

The palace collapsed hundreds of meters away from the big tree.

Countless bricks and tiles scattered completely, but did not fall into the sea of ​​clouds.

These bricks and tiles condensed to form a huge face.

—but it looks like a one-horned ghost.

The ghost overlooked Gu Qingshan and made a rumbling sound:

"It turns out that you are the ghost king of Huangquan, the lord of the gods in the six realms. You must have gone through countless arduous battles to be able to pass on to 'Baozhou'."

Gu Qingshan couldn't say anything, he could only nod his head.

In the final analysis, he can be considered to have obtained the "unwell" inheritance in the most dangerous situation.

To kill the monster in the tomb back then, in the words of God of War interface:

"You have accomplished the impossible kill - this kill is equivalent to killing a giant dragon by the floating dust worm."

And that monster's soul sequester belongs to the skill of the evil spirits.

——In this way, it should be the world of evil spirits who has been trying to seize this inheritance.

In the end, Gu Qingshan got it.

The one-horned ghost stared at Gu Qingshan, buzzing:

"What you are, and what you have accomplished, is rare in the world."

"—It seems that the holy election in the underworld world can end."

Following its words, the entire world of Huangquan began to collapse.

In almost a second, the world of the underworld disappeared, and even the big tree disappeared completely.

In the void, only a faint yellow bead remained.

Gu Qingshan stood in the blank void, clasped his fists and said: "Which one are you?"

The one-horned ghost said: "Don't ask me, I am about to disappear today, but I will leave a trace of my origin to maintain the holy election for future practitioners."

It exhaled a hazy yellow mist.

A shadowy world of the underworld reappeared.

That dim bead flew straight to Gu Qingshan.

"Hold this bead, this is the real bead of holy choice." The unicorn ghost said.

"What's going on here? What about the Heavenly Book of Spiritual Virtue and Book of Merit and Virtue that belonged to Saint Xinghe?" Gu Qingshan said inexplicably.

The bricks and tiles on the one-horned ghost's face gradually fell off and turned into wind and smoke, and it was never seen again.

"That's a matter for ordinary practitioners, and has nothing to do with you."

"You are one of the masters of the Six Paths of War, and you are qualified to participate in the battle of the Six Paths in the new era."

"The Six Paths were shattered once..."

"Don't...let it...break again..."

The unicorn completely disappeared.