Chapter 60 Black Fish

When the big black fish heard it, he stopped making a sound.

The trembling fish body from time to time made Gu Qingshan and Leng Tianxing understand how much pain it was suffering.

This is almost the punishment of Ling Chi, even a monster can't bear such punishment.

The boatman saw that the expressions of the two of them gradually became solemn, and he said, "Don't sympathize with it."

"Why?" Leng Tianxing asked.

"Hey, you can't see it, this monster fish has reached the late stage of God Transformation, and it is almost about to be canonized." The boatman laughed.

The two were even more surprised.

A monster that is about to be canonized, how could it be possible to be executed so quickly?

"But why does it—" Leng Tianxing couldn't help but ask.

"Because it couldn't help its appetite, it swallowed five islands overnight. All the creatures on the island were eaten by it, and the human race alone was eaten by it nearly 100,000." The boatman interrupted him, said with a sneer.

The boatman cut off the fish piece by piece with a small knife, and continued: "The Immortal Venerable captured it in a rage and repaired it as a seal. Only after suffering 100,000 delays can he be reincarnated."

The last piece of fish meat was cut off, the whole fish except the fish head, only the crystal clear fish bones remained.

The boatman wiped his hands and said, "Today is the 7351st time, and it's still early for the 100,000th time."

He said, raised his hand, and threw the whole fish into the river.

The bony fish swam for a while on the water and sank silently.

Leng Tianxing was ecstatic when he heard it, and praised: "It's not a loss to be the Immortal Venerable Hundred Flowers."

The boatman grinned and said, "Stop flattering our Immortal Venerable. What list do you both want to win? Now we can talk about it."

Leng Tianxing pondered for a moment and said, "I want to try to pick the list of ancient artifacts."

The boatman clapped his hands and said, "Miao, it really is fate, you can get off the boat."

"Get off the boat?"

Leng Tianxing looked left and right, except for the boat, all around was the mighty water.

The boatman squatted down, picked up a floating willow branch from the water, and handed it to Leng Tianxing.

"This is the underwater ruins left over from ancient times."

"In the flood and famine era 100,000 years ago, there were mountain gods and water gods fighting here, and they both died here."

"This willow branch can keep you safe. You can go down and find some genuine items from the Great Wilderness."

Hearing what the boatman said, Leng Tianxing took the willow branch and urged his spiritual power to it.

The willow branches stretched out, emitting a soft light, gently wrapping Leng Tianxing.

A vortex suddenly appeared on the calm water, a huge hand stretched out from the vortex, gently supported Leng Tianxing, and slowly retracted.

"It's your turn," the boatman looked at Gu Qingshan, "What list are you here to pick?"

Gu Qingshan clasped his fists in a salute and said, "Let's pick the sword list below."

The boatman looked at Gu Qingshan up and down and said, "You don't even have a sword..."

Gu Qingshan smiled bitterly: "It was broken during the battle."

"Oh? Broken? What is it broken into?" the boatman asked.

"Outside the hilt, it's all broken into pieces." Gu Qingshan said truthfully.

"Well, so, you're not a coward." The boatman's eyes lit up.

He turned around, propped the boat forward and sped away.

"Wait, the sword list is a little far, I think you are injured, you might as well rest for a while." Said the boatman.

"Thank you."

Gu Qing Shan sat down on the wooden board, silently adjusting his breath and waiting.

He worked hard to adjust his body, accumulated spiritual power, and gradually drove out the fatigue of his body.

Whether Gongsun Zhi and Ning Yuechan can be saved depends on this time.

Gu Qingshan recalled Baihua Fairy's legendary experience in his mind, thinking of Baihua Fairy's actions, he couldn't help but be speechless.

After a while, a thick fog gradually formed on the river.

Something flew towards him and slammed it into the boat in front of Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan opened his eyes.

A sword was stuck in front of him.

In the thick fog, the boatman's figure gradually disappeared.

"Pick up the sword, the test begins." The boatman's voice came from afar.

"Yes." Gu Qingshan took the sword and stood up.

"I will control the cultivation base in the middle stage of foundation building," the boatman continued. "Find my position in the thick fog, and you will be eligible for the sword list."

"The test just now wasn't counted?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"It's okay, but the Sword Ranking is more demanding - after all, it is swordsmanship, and you can't just let people go to the Sword Ranking."

"Okay." Gu Qing Shan sighed.

"Start!" said the boatman.

After he said this sentence, the whole person's breath suddenly disappeared cleanly.

Fabulous breath-holding technique!

Gu Qingshan praised, raised his hand, and looked at the sword in his hand.

This is a very ordinary long sword, the whole body is forged from wrought iron, and it is easy to hold.

Weapons are divided into sharp weapons, treasures, spiritual weapons, magic weapons, and Taoist weapons according to the level of sophistication, from low to high.

There is a level above this, but it is a rare thing that is very difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

And the long sword in Gu Qingshan's hand is only a sharp weapon.

Such a sword can only be used by right. When encountering a real enemy, you must always be careful to be discounted by the opponent's weapons.

"Senior, you made a mistake." Gu Qing Shan laughed softly.

No one answered.

Gu Qingshan said slowly: "You shouldn't give me a sword."

The long sword in his hand moved.

With a sword swing, it instantly turned into a hundred and ten sword shadows.

Gu Qing Shan's sword stance was like a breeze.

Soft, nimble and irresistible.

"Wind Slash!"

He snorted lowly.

All the sword shadows were separated, and they all smashed the wooden boat.

In an instant, the wooden boat was chopped into pieces, and with the surging aura in the sword qi, it turned into a wind and whizzed away in the thick fog.

After a sword, the entire wooden boat was gone.

Only at the place where Gu Qingshan stood, there was a floating wooden board, still supporting him to float on the river.

There was a low sound of treading water in the distance.

The monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment, as long as they are not Feng Linggen, do not have the ability to fly.

Gu Qingshan held the sword and pointed straight at that place.

"Senior, I found you."

The long sword shook, and suddenly a gust of wind whistled past.

when! when! when! when! when!

The dense parry sounded.

The characteristic of Feng Zhan is that it is fast. When Gu Qingshan's sword moves, the sword energy directly covers the area, and the opponent can't even avoid it.

A moment of silence.

After a while, a laughing voice came from the thick fog.

"Smart boy, I like it very much."

Along with these words, violent fluctuations of spiritual power suddenly erupted from that place.

A strong spiritual pressure continued to rise.

The peak of foundation building, the golden core, the peak of golden core—this spiritual pressure has been in the realm of Nascent Soul before it gradually stabilized.

The boatman flew over and grabbed Gu Qingshan's shoulder: "Pass the test, follow me to the Hundred Flowers Palace."

He stretched out his other hand and quickly squeezed it.

"A hundred flowers bloom." The boatman said softly.

The next moment, countless runes flashed in the void.

Gu Qingshan glanced at it, and his heart was shocked.

This kind of ability to spread a teleportation formation in the air without the aid of an array plate, waved his hand, even Gongsun Zhi couldn't do it.

Gu Qingshan naturally knew who the person in front of him was, but he closed his mouth tightly and did not dare to say a word.