Chapter 1822 The God of Death Takes His Position

"I see……"

Su Xueer stretched out her hand, and was about to take the death scythe from Chihu, but stopped suddenly.

She simply hugged Chihu with one arm, and held the sickle with the other.

"Chihu...with my power of time and space, let's give him the sickle together."

"Why is this so?" Chihu asked puzzled, holding up his sickle.

Su Xueer said: "I happened to use the death sickle to transfer all the power of death on me to him; besides, when we handed out the sickle together, you could see him in an instant."

Chihu suddenly tensed up.

"Come... don't be afraid."

Su Xueer held the death scythe, and together with Chihu, handed it to the void.

Endless flames of death surged from her body, completely sinking into the scythe.

——What she inherited was the original power of death from the Lord of Radiance, and it was completely passed on at once.

Su Xueer quickly chanted the spell.

Gradually, layers upon layers of shadows of the long river of time came quietly, surrounding her continuously, forming a bay stream.

The turbulent water of time flowed back out of thin air, turning into a translucent waterfall wall.

On the other side of the wall are Su Xueer and Chihu.

On the other side of the wall, Gu Qingshan's shadow appeared.

"See?" Su Xueer asked.

Chihu nodded and couldn't help asking: "Can we talk to him?"

Su Xueer said: "No, separated by time and space, I can't communicate, I can only see him."

Chihu was slightly disappointed.

At this moment, Su Xueer seemed to notice something, and said in a low voice, "Go!"

She grabbed Chihu's hand, and together they sent the death scythe into the backflowing time water wall.

This moment.

All the water flow became no longer turbid, and the outline of the person on the other side of the water wall gradually became clear.

Gu Qingshan.

At such a rare moment, he activates the mystery of the synchronization of all beings and changes back to his original form.

He smiled and looked at the two women tenderly.

Su Xueer's eyes turned red, she wanted to say something, but held back.

She squeezed Chihu's hand and gave a slight gesture.

Time to let go.

—— Let go of your hand, and the death scythe will reach where Gu Qingshan is.

That's all.

Chihu stared at Gu Qingshan unblinkingly, reluctant to give up a few times, but still helpless.

She gritted her teeth and was about to let go——

Gu Qingshan suddenly took a step forward, looking down at her.

He leaned against the water flow, mouth-shaped, and said a word silently.

Chihu stared blankly at Gu Qingshan.

Although she couldn't hear what he said, she could see clearly what he was trying to express.

She wiped the tears from her face and smiled.

"I believe!"

She said silently with her lips, and at the same time pushed the death scythe forward——

boom!

The walls collapsed, and all the time and water flowed away with a bang.

The death scythe disappeared together with Gu Qingshan, as if it had never appeared before.

...

The light and shadow of the bygone era dissipated.

The Boundary Excalibur floated beside Gu Qingshan, and said: "You have a link with the past era, and you brought something over, so the flow of time here is completely disordered, and you can no longer see what happened in the past."

Gu Qingshan was silent for a moment, and said: "It's okay, I have no regrets."

He stretched out his hand and lightly grasped the long-handled dark sickle exuding endless flames of death.

All the dark flames flowed down his hand and sank into his body.

At this moment, Gu Qingshan hesitated.

If he completely regains the power of the god of death, he will definitely return to the position of the god of death, which will shake the entire world of hell.

So in the end, should I hide my identity and plot everything secretly; or should I become a high-ranking god directly?

He was lost in thought.

for a moment.

He shook his head and said with a broken smile: "It's obviously the time to see the truth, why are you still playing tricks?"

The huge corpse shot.

The Ten Thousand Realms Overlooker is also helping himself.

And none of his enemies can be easily defeated.

At this time, if you don't gain powerful strength to fight, do you still want to wait later?

An invisible momentum rose from Gu Qingshan's body.

Just listen to him chanting the mantra in a low voice: "Death is a sound dream, when you fall into it, you will fall into eternal sleep - the attendant of the master of the law of death, now should return to the source of the law again, and become me and death Messenger of the River."

call--

The scythe once again ignited a soaring flame, and finally condensed into a dark bird.

In ancient times, it was summoned by Chihu, and because of Rhode's battle needs, it condensed into a death scythe.

Now, it's time to belong to the river of death.

The bird of darkness bowed slightly to Gu Qingshan, turned into a flash of black lightning, and quickly came to the top of the river of death.

It turned into a thick dark mist, gradually sinking into the river of death.

All around was quiet.

The whole world gradually fell into a strange silence.

Gu Qingshan stood still, but saw dozens of rays of light flying rapidly from the direction of the Reincarnation Hall.

——Those gods in the Hall of Merit!

They landed around Gu Qingshan, quickly took out various instruments, and began to set up the dojo.

The previous ghost official who was in charge of his promotion came over and said with a complicated expression: "Unexpectedly, you were originally the god of the river of death. Now Huangquan and the river of death are about to resonate. We will do our best to help you strengthen this resonance so that your priesthood The promotion went well."

Gu Qingshan nodded slightly and said: "Thank you for your hard work."

"You're welcome, this is our priesthood. We should do these things for the ghosts. I'll tell you the things you need to pay attention to."

The official repeated what he said last time. It was nothing more than saying that the divine skill of the underworld will be born at the time of the sympathy between heaven and man, and that he must use his will to communicate with the source of the underworld.

Gu Qingshan listened carefully, and suddenly felt a strange feeling around him.

It was as if the whole world was watching him, breathing with him.

The official said in a low voice: "It's about to start! One last word of caution, there is only one Wangchuan in Huangquan, and the gods of Wangchuan are also somewhat wary and covetous about the river of death. You can see for yourself what to do."

After finishing speaking, he backed away.

Gu Qingshan was thoughtful.

In the next moment, lines of small scarlet characters quietly appeared:

"You have obtained the source of death from the darkness of radiance, and you have also obtained the protection of the river of death."

"You get the common bonus of Huangquan and Death River."

"Since ancient times, you have been the guide at the end of all beings, the guide to the sleeping world, and the master of the river of death."

"—You are the god of death!"

"You naturally possess countless merits and virtues. From this moment on, you will automatically be promoted to the Lord of the Death River."

Gu Qingshan looked up, and saw the merit calculator above his head flickering for a moment, turning into a dark light tens of meters high, like a round of black sun quietly falling, appearing behind him.

"Why aren't the numbers displayed?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Your merit is immeasurable." The merit calculator responded.

"Hide it, you're too flamboyant, it's not suitable for me." Gu Qingshan said.

"yes."

A dark scorching sun gradually disappeared into the void.

Gu Qingshan felt something in his heart, and opened his eyes to look in the direction of the river of death.

I saw the river of death turbulent, the water flow skyrocketed, gradually forming a rivalry with Wangchuan.

In Wangchuan, many gods flew out one after another, gathered around to check the situation.

With a thought in mind, Gu Qingshan opened his mouth and said:

"The River of Forgetfulness is the place of reincarnation, and the River of Death is the place of deep sleep. They shouldn't blend together."

After the voice fell, the river of death began to vibrate violently, as if it was alive.

"Go, I belong to hell, so you go to hell and reappear as a river at the bottom of the eighteen layers of hell."

"Those dead who have redeemed their sins but are unwilling to reincarnate can fall into eternal sleep in the river of death."

The dark river immediately went against the current, shuttling through the River of Forgetfulness like a dragon, and finally came to the junction of River of Forgetfulness and Tiewei Mountain, rushing in.

— it disappeared.

It is no longer on the bank of Huangquan with the Wangchuan River.

From then on, the river of death will belong only to hell.

Gu Qingshan stood where he was, only feeling that the surrounding space gradually had a dim yellow light wrapping around him.

A line of scarlet characters appeared in front of his eyes:

"You have become Huang Quan Zhengshen."

"The Underworld World will generate an underworld magical skill due to your induction."

"Start now!"