Chapter 2104 The Secret of the Sword Array

"The so-called sword list...is this thing."

The maid smiled and walked to the green jade screen, put her hands on it, and continued: "There is a great sword array hidden in this screen."

"The Great Desolate Sword Formation." Gu Qingshan repeated it, his expression unchanged.

The maid continued: "What puzzles the Immortal Venerable is that although this sword array has been subdued by her, she has never been able to find the real sword spirit."

"Your task is to enter the sword array and find the sword spirit."

Gu Qingshan looked at the green jade screen.

— the whole screen is a hoax.

Xuanyuan Tianzun relied on this thing to exchange a lot of high-quality Hundred Flowers Jade Wine from Baihua Fairy.

After being discovered, he quickly apologized and promised some really good things to appease Xie Daoling's anger.

— These are all trivial matters.

Hurry up to pierce the deception in the screen, and then go to the front line with Xie Daoling to rescue Gongsun Zhi and Ning Yuechan, that's the business.

Thinking of this, Gu Qingshan cupped his fists and said: "Please let me try."

"it is good."

The palace maid nodded slightly, made a formula in her hand, and pointed at the green jade screen.

The green jade screen shook suddenly.

Visions appeared one after another, exuding an ancient and vicissitudes of life.

The palace lady moved the magic formula again, and a seven-colored aura suddenly appeared on the screen, covering Gu Qingshan.

A majestic voice sounded.

"Junior, you can enter after burning incense."

Gu Qingshan lit incense, saluted, and stepped into the screen.

As soon as he disappeared, the maid suddenly changed her previous relaxed and freehand style, and stared at the green jade screen with a solemn expression.

"It's been ten years, and I still can't figure out the trick. I hope this young man can give me some inspiration." The maid murmured softly.

But Gu Qingshan's eyes blurred, and he found himself falling from mid-air into a large hall.

He stood up and looked around.

That's right.

It is still the ancient building in memory.

On both sides of the main hall, there are two rows of figure sculptures, which are ancient monks with different expressions and postures.

The ten ancient monks are all different, the only thing in common is that they all have a long sword.

"Ancient Sword Cultivator." Gu Qingshan murmured.

——This is a bunch of liars.

He looked forward and saw a god enshrined in the front of the main hall.

This is a god-man in golden armor, with a mountain peak in his left hand and a strange long sword in his right hand, with a solemn and solemn expression.

Behind the God-man is a five-person-high wall, on which murals are painted with thick ink and heavy colors, all of which are scenes of ancient monks fighting monsters.

Gu Qingshan watched all this with a dazed expression.

like……

Is there something that doesn't match up with the memory...

Where exactly?

There was a bad feeling in his heart, and he walked to the first statue.

Gu Qingshan bowed and asked respectfully: "Dare to ask how the senior sacrificed?"

The statue turned slightly and looked towards him.

This is a middle-aged monk with a square face, wearing a frost-colored robe, and the long sword in his hand is also cold.

He looked at Gu Qingshan and said calmly: "Back then...after that...something suddenly changed."

After speaking, he returned to his original posture and did not move an inch.

Gu Qingshan cupped his hands again and said: "Back then, what has changed?"

The statue turned slightly again and looked at him.

The middle-aged man said: "Back then...after that... something changed suddenly."

After speaking, he took a deep look at Gu Qingshan and returned to his original posture.

Gu Qingshan was stunned.

"Senior—can you elaborate a little bit?" He asked.

The statue came to life again.

The statue stared at Gu Qingshan, and said in a hurried tone: "Back then! Back then!... After that...something suddenly changed!!!"

After the words fell, the statue returned to its original posture again.

Gu Qingshan fell into silence.

This statue is exactly the same as the statue on the other side of the closed time loop.

Statues should be fine.

So what changed?

Own.

On the main timeline, what really changes is oneself.

Could it be...

At the beginning, these sword repair statues deliberately played a group of liars, but they were actually covering up something.

And this time when they saw him, they gave up this cover-up?

—What are they trying to say?

Gu Qingshan took a step forward and walked a certain distance, stopping in front of the second statue.

This statue is carved of a handsome young man, when Gu Qingshan walked in front of him, he had already come to life, he couldn't wait to say:

"After Buzhou Mountain was broken, the main world began to face a huge catastrophe."

After speaking, he fell into silence again.

"Dare to ask you, what catastrophe is it?" Gu Qingshan asked hastily.

The handsome young man came back to life again, and said to him: "After Buzhou Mountain is broken, the main world will face a huge catastrophe."

He seemed to want to tell some amazing secrets, but he couldn't say a word anyway.

A painful expression flashed across his face, and then he fell into silence again.

Gu Qingshan stood there for a few breaths.

The main world... began to face... catastrophe.

——The main world.

Who would use such a title?

Gu Qingshan suddenly looked back and saw two rows of figure sculptures on both sides of the main hall, which were ancient monks with different expressions and postures.

The ten ancient monks are all different, the only thing in common is that they all have a long sword.

Sword repair.

Sword repairers.

They originally turned into heroic spirits, guarding that main world——

The prehistoric era!

But after he shattered Buzhou Mountain in one fell swoop, the prehistoric world was divided into six parts, turning into countless world fragments scattered in the void.

What about the sword spirits?

What are they doing again?

Gu Qingshan walked to the third statue.

The statue suddenly came to life——

This is a white-haired old man, holding a sword in one hand, and shouting like crazy: "It's like planting crops!"

Gu Qingshan cupped his hands at him and walked to the next sword repair statue.

The sword cultivator immediately came to life, and quickly said: "They learned from that man!"

Gu Qingshan cupped his fists again and walked towards the next statue.

He walked past every statue, and finally listened to what the sword repairers wanted to say.

"Replace...or even change..."

"They usurped the power of Chaos, and at some point cut through—"

"The laws are hostile to them, but not to Chaos,"

"Descent... the sequence... has descended."

"Everything becomes two lines."

"They want to use that person's method to deal with that person!"

Gu Qingshan stood still in the center of the hall again.

All the sword repair statues fell into complete silence, but in the dark, Gu Qingshan could feel that they were looking at him.

"Everyone, I roughly understand." Gu Qingshan said.

There was a silence.

- Crash!

The ten sword repair statues suddenly shattered to the ground.

The illusory light and shadow condensed into a human form, and they nodded at him one after another, then disappeared into the void and disappeared quickly.

Suddenly, a female voice sounded:

"What's going on?"

A figure fell gently.

But it was the maid.

Xie Daoling.

"Why did you come in?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Every time I ask them, they say the same thing, but it never breaks - but just now I noticed that their spirits have returned to the phase world, why is that?" the maid stared at him closely and said.

Gu Qingshan said: "Because they think I have understood what they mean, so they don't need to stay here anymore, so they left."

"You understand?" the maid asked suspiciously.

"—They felt that I understood, so they left at ease, so I should really understand." Gu Qingshan said.

"What are these sword cultivator spirits trying to say?" the maid asked.

"Something is changing history - starting from the moment when Zhoushan broke, but this kind of change is absolutely not allowed, so they borrowed the power called 'chaos', avoided all punishment, and then planted crops Same, planted the seeds in history." Gu Qingshan said.

The maid thought for a while, then asked again: "Everything has become two lines - what do you mean by that?"

Gu Qingshan fell into silence.

After a while, he said: "I don't really understand either. After all, I have only lived for more than ten years, and now I have barely reached the sixth or seventh level of Qi refining. In the world of practice, I have never heard of or seen many things. Yes, so don’t dare to speak nonsense.”

"But it doesn't matter." The maid said.

"Then let me tell you my guess."

"Say it."

"I can't understand at all, someone can change the past, wouldn't this make the world mess up?" Gu Qingshan spread his hands.

The palace maid nodded, motioning for him to continue talking.

"Then, if we don't touch the original history, but put a parallel line at a certain moment to cover it, what will happen?" Gu Qingshan said.

The maid was stunned.

Gu Qingshan shook his head and said: "I am young and have little knowledge. If I think about this kind of thing, my head will explode, so I can only think of so much."

"...this secret... is really too big, but we still can't know its whole picture." The palace maid murmured softly.

Gu Qingshan thought of something and suddenly looked forward.

A god is enshrined in front of the main hall.

This is a god-man in golden armor, with a mountain peak in his left hand and a strange long sword in his right hand, with a solemn and solemn expression.

Behind the God-man is a five-person-high wall, on which murals are painted with thick ink and heavy colors, all of which are scenes of ancient monks fighting monsters.

Gu Qingshan looked at the mountain in the hands of the gods.

"Not a week..."

He muttered in his heart.

The maid noticed his strange expression and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Gu Qingshan came back to his senses, and replied: "I was thinking - in this prehistoric sword formation, the real important thing should be the enshrined god."

"It should tell us something."

The maid followed his gaze and looked at the enshrined deity.