Chapter 1405 The Devil's Choice

The ghost stood in the darkness, bent down, and looked towards Gu Qingshan and Zhao Xiaoseng.

Its whole body was shrouded in black mist, only its head was exposed, and a pair of pupils burning with green flames stretched out in front of Gu Qingshan, staring at him firmly.

"What an obvious fluctuation, I feel the power of the Fate Talisman in you."

"...Another evil ghost who wants to participate in the battle of the six realms. Did you avoid those more powerful guys and come here on a risky journey, begging for the status I will give you as the Holy Chosen?"

Under normal circumstances, when a person is faced with this kind of questioning, there is a high probability that he will continue to speak in anticipation of gaining more time and dialogue to judge the situation.

Gu Qingshan did not speak, and quietly clenched the black silk thread in his hand.

One end of this black silk thread was connected to himself, and the other end was connected to the ghost.

A vague feeling came from the silk thread and passed to Gu Qingshan's heart.

——Relying on a certain mysterious touch emanating from the silk thread, he could feel the other party's anger and murderous intent.

Anger has thousands of explanations.

There is only one kind of killing intent.

Of course Gu Qingshan understands the mystery.

At this moment, his mind changed for countless times, and at the same time, he had a deeper understanding of the destiny skill "Love".

Don't know this monster,

without any information,

It doesn't matter, I can directly feel the attitude and emotions of the other party.

Destiny Skill is really a powerful skill born to save the field.

"That's not the case," Gu Qingshan said frankly, "I'm not an evil spirit, I'm the Lord of War in the Underworld, I entered here to understand the evil spirits, and I woke you up without realizing it."

The ghost's head moved back, and then suddenly moved closer, the pair of green fire ghost pupils opened even wider.

"Huangquandao? You said you are from Huangquandao?"

It roared full of surprise.

On the black silk thread, the killing intent from the ghost subsided somewhat.

Well, it seems that my idea is correct.

This monster may have given evil spirits something. For some reason, it is now full of killing intent towards evil spirits.

"I am indeed from Huangquan." Gu Qingshan said.

He took out the Prison Suppressing Ghost King Staff, held it in his hand, and moved with all his strength.

The power of the underworld that exudes a faint yellow radiance enveloped him, illuminating the darkness around him.

The ghost kept saying: "It's weird, it's weird, it's obviously the person chosen by Huang Quan, but it came to the world of evil spirits and called me to come - what are you planning to do?"

On the black silk thread, there is a trace of eagerness and expectation.

Gu Qingshan felt it.

He was silent for a while, thousands of thoughts passed through his mind, and finally he said: "The struggle of the Six Paths is about to begin, and I'm here to get to know the opponent."

The ghost suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Hahahaha, what a master of war in the underworld, he actually wanted to defeat the chosen one of the evil ghost realm before the start of the Six Realm Contest—this is indeed a good idea."

It stopped laughing and said with a sarcasm: "It's a pity that the evil spirits have even mastered the great flood, and they have also selected three evil ghosts, each with a name, namely the evil ghost of fate, Huge body evil ghost, karmic fire evil ghost."

"Little guy from the underworld, although you have the realm of the sage of the galaxy, you are only one person and cannot fight against the three evil ghosts at the same time, let alone the great flood."

"Even if I give you the status of holy election, it will be in vain."

"Let's go back."

After speaking, it shook its head, turned around and was about to hide in the darkness again.

The black silk thread trembled slightly, and Gu Qingshan immediately felt the other party's regret and disappointment.

Immediately afterwards, the black silk thread broke.

This shows that the other party has given up communicating with him and does not want to have any relationship with him anymore.

Gu Qingshan recalled what the other party said, and thoughts kept churning in his mind.

This ghost can give him the identity of the evil ghost saint!

In this way, it is indeed a bit like the one-horned ghost who chose his identity as Huang Quansheng back then.

Maybe they are the same kind of existence.

——However, this ghost felt that he could not deal with the great flood, nor could he deal with the evil spirits, so he left disappointed.

So what should I do?

If I miss this opportunity, I am afraid I will never see this existence again.

According to its words, it can be fully judged that it has a certain power to intervene in the world of evil spirits. Even if it can't make itself the chosen one of evil spirits, it can still help itself in other ways.

Don't miss it!

At this moment, countless images of the past flashed in Gu Qingshan's mind.

big flood.

Lifeless doomsday.

How can we overcome the great flood?

Those bigwigs in the Void City couldn't resist even a hint of the doomsday.

I can't resist this doomsday.

——No, for me now, the Great Flood is a real despair, an insurmountable hurdle.

Gu Qingshan's heart sank.

In the darkness, the ghost gradually moved away, almost disappearing from Gu Qingshan's sight.

Gu Qingshan forced himself to calm down, and continued to think in his heart.

— unable to withstand the great flood.

Is there any other way to make this ghost stay?

Suddenly, Gu Qingshan remembered what the one-horned ghost said when he crossed the galaxy:

"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'."

"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."

A thought suddenly appeared in Gu Qingshan's mind.

He roared into the depths of the darkness:

"Your Excellency, I can definitely kill those evil spirits, none of them are my opponents."

"Even if it's a great flood, it can't compare to my strength!"

Gu Qingshan agitated the whole body of Huangquan Yuanyuan, suddenly swung his fist, and punched four times in a row in the void!

The four punches all hit the empty space, but they erupted with different powers.

The puppet of the mountain.

No pardon.

Wanying.

——Empty Tribulation!

The first three punches were okay, but Gu Qingshan failed to hit the punch of "Kongjie".

Even if it was just a demonstration, even if it was just a random blow, this punch was beyond his ability.

As soon as he raised his fist, this fist immediately drained all the energy from his body.

Vision emerges.

The dark world faded away, turning into countless lines and light spots in front of Gu Qingshan's eyes.

All forms are gone.

All living beings, all appearances no longer exist, where Gu Qingshan can see, there are only rules and the origin of everything.

The moment has passed.

Everything is back to normal.

Gu Qingshan's legs went limp, and he fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

Physical strength and Huangquan Yuanyuan are all exhausted.

Originally, the origin force of Huangquan was a kind of power of the six realms, which could activate the "empty robbery", but limited to Gu Qingshan's strength, this punch was only a head start.

——What is the effect?

The black silk thread suddenly appeared again, one end was wrapped around Gu Qingshan's hand, and the other end flew into the depths of the dark void.

Gu Qingshan looked into the darkness.

I saw that pair of green pupils reappearing.

The ghost went straight across a long distance and appeared directly in front of Gu Qingshan.

"It turns out that you are the successor of 'Bu Zhou'. It's really unimaginable. With your strength, you can get 'Bu Zhou'. It's completely beyond my imagination." The ghost looked at him and said.

"I didn't expect that, I just killed a monster." Gu Qingshan admitted.

"What kind of monster?" The ghost asked with interest.

Gu Qingshan described it.

"No, you can't kill ten thousand of them." The ghost said decisively.

Gu Qingshan had no choice but to explain the whole process.

The ghost looked at him, speechless for a long time.

"The light of rice grains actually wiped out the scorching sun in the sky, no wonder..." it sighed.

Gu Qingshan tentatively said: "Your Excellency, you seem to know 'Buzhou' very well."

"'Buzhou' is a boxing method specially passed down by the Six Paths. Every god of the Six Paths can use 'Buzhou' to reproduce the suffering past of the Six Paths." The ghost said with a look of memory.

"Do you think this style is stronger than the Great Flood?" Gu Qingshan asked.

The ghost came back to his senses, looked at him and said: "Naturally, the 'Kong Jie' is more powerful, it is the power to smash the big iron surrounding mountain - so, your god is the 'Six Realms Mountain God', because only the big Tiewei Mountain recorded the power of 'King Kong', which is a preparation for the future evolution of the six realms."

"Since I have the chance to defeat those evil spirits, please give me the status of the evil spirits' holy election." Gu Qingshan said earnestly.

The ghost's eyes suddenly emitted a more blazing brilliance, and said solemnly:

"Cultivator, I want to see your Six Realms Divine Mountain Sword."

Gu Qingshan made a move towards the void.

A long sword like autumn water appeared out of thin air, floating beside him.

The ghost stared at the Six Realms Divine Mountain Sword for a while, and suddenly said with a hint of tears: "It's great...Although I have forgotten everything, my spirituality has not been lost, and I still have the same style as before."

The black mist surrounding its body dissipated completely, revealing shocking wounds all over its body.

Most of the ghost's body no longer exists, and the rest of the body is connected by a skeleton and some pieces of meat.

It looked like it had been involved in a brutal battle.

"The last power... gathers the power of the Holy Chosen for you, but this power will be temporarily hidden, otherwise it will immediately attract the attention of other evil ghosts of the Holy Chosen."

A ghost mask fell from the darkness, quietly floating in front of Gu Qingshan.

The ghost's eyes dimmed, and its entire body turned into fly ash, dissipating into the endless dark void.

"Use all my strength, I will completely dissipate, and the rest is up to you—of course, and your sword, you have to treat her well." The ghost said.

Gu Qingshan couldn't help asking: "You know the Six Realms God Mountain Sword? Why did you recognize me when you saw the Six Realms God Mountain Sword?"

The ghost finally smiled.

Everything about it disappeared with the wind, leaving only the last sentence:

"You must be a true sword repairer to be recognized by this sword."

"This is enough."