Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

Chapter 744

Gu Qingshan was concentrating on looking at the things inside the jade slip, but a pair of jade hands stretched out and twitched in his hand.

The jade slip was taken away immediately.

Only then did Gu Qingshan realize that someone was in front of him.

A beautiful girl.

The Lord of Miaoyin Peak, Luo Bingli.

——Only a great cultivator at Luo Bingli's level can make Gu Qingshan's jade slip taken from his hand unconsciously.

Gu Qingshan looked at the other party, thinking of Xie Guhong's teachings.

Xie Guhong often told him to maintain a good relationship with Master Luo, and bluntly said that Luo Bingli was on his side, with unparalleled combat power, even he was not as good as her.

——Bad Cloud Seven Peaks, when it comes to personal combat lethality, Luo Bingli is firmly ranked first.

However, although Luo Bingli's combat power is extremely fierce, he does not have very good defense methods. He is the most eye-catching on the battlefield and needs a large number of monks to guard.

Gu Qingshan remembered the words of the master, and greeted with fists: "Lord Luofeng is good."

Luo Bingli didn't answer, she used her spiritual thoughts to scan the contents of the jade slip, and then said: "How is it, my peak disciple's piano skills are not bad?"

Gu Qingshan stared at the jade slip in her hand, and said in admiration: "The lingering sound lingers on for three days, it's all thanks to Bishop Luofeng."

Luo Bingli patted his head with her hand and said: "Stop flattering, I tell you, you are not allowed to hook up with the female cultivators of my peak."

Gu Qingshan said seriously: "Peak Master Luo, I am devoted to Taoism, and I have never planned to find a pair of monks in the sect."

Luo Bingli looked at him, her expression gradually softened.

She is a great cultivator of the Music Sect, she is very good at observing the true meaning of people's expressions, and she can tell the truth or falsehood of people's words without taking an oath from heaven.

"That's good, then you can keep this jade slip."

Luo Bingli handed him the jade slip.

"Thank you, Peak Master." Gu Qingshan said.

"Come with me, I have something to tell you." Luo Bingli said.

Seeing her serious expression, Gu Qingshan had no choice but to correct his attitude, and followed her towards the lone peak of the mountain.

Canghe Peak looks like a canghe, with a long section hanging outside, which looks like a crane's beak.

This is the top of Canghe Peak.

Luo Bingli stood on the peak with her hands behind her back.

Under the gust of wind, she wore a neon dress and danced with the wind, looking like a banished fairy coming to the world, and also like a goddess who would ride the wind away at any time.

"Speak here, I can guarantee that no one will hear you." Luo Bingli said.

Gu Qingshan looked around.

The clouds and mist on the peak turn into spiritual rain, which is thrown by the wind, and the river flows under the peak, and the waves are like anger.

The two stood in the mist and rain, hanging alone in the whole world, no one could come to find out any news.

Gu Qingshan said seriously: "Peak Master Luo, please speak if you have something to say."

Luo Bingli said: "The battle on the front line is getting more and more urgent, and the great monks have fallen one after another. The human race is just barely supporting the situation with numbers. Do you know at this time?"

"Indeed." Gu Qing Shan nodded.

Luo Bingli said: "Just now, the gods finally issued a decree, asking the sect to select a group of disciples to go to various shrines to practice, and the gods or serving gods will personally guide the practice."

"Go to the place of the gods to practice?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Yes, my sect has always had a deep relationship with the gods, so my sect has obtained some quotas and can send a group of disciples to practice in the shrine." Luo Bingli said.

Gu Qingshan fell into deep thought.

The current situation is getting more and more serious, the human race is retreating steadily, and they are no match for the ancient monsters, and even the gods have suffered a lot.

It seems that the gods want to enhance the strength of the human race again, strive to cultivate a group of powerful fighters, and make long-term plans for future wars.

"The gods are in a hurry?" Gu Qingshan blurted out.

Luo Bingli was startled, and reprimanded repeatedly: "You are so bold, can you say this?"

Any talk about the gods is always the beginning of a disaster.

Gu Qingshan smiled and said: "I'm sorry, please continue to talk about Fengzhu Luo."

Luo Bingli glared at him again, and then said: "The sect has decided to hold a big competition, and select those with outstanding aptitude from all generations of disciples, and go to various shrines to practice."

"Being able to get guidance from the gods, I am afraid that all generations of disciples will fight for such an opportunity." Gu Qingshan said.

He smiled again and said: "But didn't we just finish the Zongmen Grand Competition a few days ago? Doing it now, don't you bother?"

Luo Bingli said: "This time it's different, the peaks have closed their doors and allocated places through competition among the peak's disciples."

Gu Qingshan said unexpectedly: "I still need to choose? You big monks are teaching apprentices every day, who is good and who is not, don't you have any points?"

Luo Bingli said: "Don't worry about this, I came here to tell you that the palace master is not here recently, but your disciples from the main peak have always been role models for the disciples of other peaks, so after discussion among the peaks, we decided to give you two Quota."

Gu Qingshan immediately asked: "How many places are there?"

Luo Bingli said: "Thirty places."

"Thirty places? Only two places for the main peak?" He laughed.

Luo Bingli glanced at him and said: "Yes, this is the result of the discussion between the peaks. Because the Palace Master was lost in the front line and could not be contacted, everyone made this decision. I hope you will elect two people as soon as possible."

She added: "Peak Master Gu Xia has already notified Huang Zhan and Shen Yang of all related matters, and asked them to prepare for the battle for the selection of the main peak."

Gu Qingshan fell into silence.

The other party passed him and notified Huang Zhan and Shen Yang directly.

Although those two little fellows are good-natured, they are too young after all, how can they withstand such a temptation?

What a great opportunity for a cultivator to be personally instructed by the gods!

Gu Qingshan gradually came to his senses.

Each peak organizes a big competition by itself...

In other words, he will compete with Huang Zhan and Shen Yang for the qualification to go to the Jingu.

... Gu Qingshan felt a deep malice and insidiousness.

Taking advantage of the master's absence, he set aside two places, and used the method of killing three scholars with two peaches to challenge the disciples of the main peak.

How dare they?

Could it be that the master has lost contact, so they feel that the master will not come back?

However, judging from the fragments of history, Gu Qingshan clearly knew that Xie Guhong was safe and sound until the Tiangong was destroyed.

He looked at the clouds beyond the peak.

Clouds and mists are turbulent, raining from time to time, gathering and dispersing from time to time.

Gu Qingshan pondered and said: "Only two places are given to the main peak, which peak master thought of this?"

When Luo Bingli saw that he had asked the key point all of a sudden, her expression relaxed a little.

Luo Bingli said: "Canghe Peak and Qiyun Peak also echoed the suggestions of Guxia Peak and Lingying Peak."

Gu Qingshan asked again: "Where are Bishui Peak and Miaoyin Peak?"

Luo Bingli said: "Our two peaks objected, but we were single and weak, so the resolution was forcibly passed by them."

Gu Qingshan clasped his fists seriously and said: "Thank you, Peak Master Luo, now that my master is not here, please tell me about the situation of the sect."

Seeing his reaction like this, Luo Bingli felt even more satisfied, and said: "Guxia Peak and Lingying Peak are the inheritance of the God of Destiny, and they have always followed the teachings of the God of Destiny."

"Where are Canghe Peak and Qiyun Peak?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"These two peaks are loyal to the Star God, as you know, the Star God has always been at odds with the Water God."

Gu Qingshan said: "You Miaoyin and Bishuifeng follow the water god?"

"Yes, your master also listens to the advice and teachings of the water god - the water god is a special one among the gods, and has the most kind attitude towards the human race."

"So this time my master's whereabouts are unknown, and they want to move the main peak?"

"Correct, your master sometimes thinks too much about the casualties of the human race on the battlefield, and the Barren Cloud Heavenly Palace is one of the largest sects of the human race. Your master's approach will make countless sects follow suit."

"For some noble beings, personally calling you Master will have a huge impact immediately, so..."

This is very clear.

Xie Guhong went to the front line to check the situation, but unexpectedly lost contact.

At this time, there were only three of his disciples on the main peak.

What a great opportunity.

If the three disciples get into trouble with each other, if something embarrassing happens, or even do something irreparable in the big competition, and if someone with a heart pushes the flames, the whole cultivation world will know immediately.

Xie Guhong is bound to gain the reputation of being a "religionist with no way".

As the head of a sect, but with the words "religionists have no way", the only way to go is to abdicate and make way for the virtuous.

Even if he doesn't retreat, there will be a god to speak out at that time.

Gu Qingshan sighed.

He grabbed it casually and grabbed a leaf that was flying in the wind and rain.

Half of the leaves are withered and yellow, and half are emerald green. No one knows where it will fly.

Go with the flow, or ride the wind?

Gu Qingshan let go of his hand, letting the leaves be swept away by the mountain wind.

At this time Luo Bingli continued: "The will of the gods must not be violated. If we are ordered to choose people to practice in the shrine, we must choose people to go."

"Gu Qingshan, you are a disciple of the main peak, and it is imperative for you to have a big competition among the disciples of the main peak. When the time comes, several peak masters will go to see it. You have to find a way out quickly."

Gu Qingshan smiled and said calmly: "It's very simple, I abstain."

"Abstain?"

"Yes, there are only three people in the main peak, and there is a big competition in front of the peaks. Once this matter starts, it will become a joke, so I abstain."

"As for the gods to teach you how to practice... Huang Zhan and Shen Yang can just go."

Luo Bingli was startled.

The speed of the opponent's decision was beyond her imagination.

"Gu Qingshan, you have to know that this is a practice guided by the gods. You will definitely be able to learn a lot of magical skills and secret methods, and even the speed of practice will become faster. Don't you feel tempted?" Luo Bingli asked.

"It's okay, just let them go - the master asked me to teach his disciples for him, now that the gods are doing it for me, I am much more relaxed and can concentrate on my cultivation, which is a good thing." Gu Qingshan said.

Luo Bingli nodded slowly.

She could feel that the other party was telling the truth without any regrets.

Gu Qingshan said: "My only request is that the two of them go to the Water God Palace."

"This is not a problem at all." Luo Bingli said.

"Since that's the case, I'm relieved." Gu Qingshan said.

Luo Bingli looked at him.

As the eldest disciple of the sect, if he gave up his qualifications and gave up the opportunity to the two juniors, no one could criticize him.

"Gu Qingshan, you are not bad." She said.

Gu Qingshan clasped his fists and said: "This matter will be settled, I will remember what happened today, thank you, Master Luo."

He turned around, ready to leave.

Luo Bingli's eyes shifted, and he suddenly asked: "Gu Qingshan, we won't see each other often in the future, and finally I have something to ask you."

"Please."

"What do you think of the gods?"

This question is the most important thing today.

Before Gu Qingshan talked about the gods, she reprimanded him, but now she took the initiative to ask Gu Qingshan his opinion on the gods.

Gu Qingshan fell into deep thought.

He looked towards the river, his eyes flicked between the peaks, and finally stopped on the main peak.

Yes.

How do you see gods?

For a moment, those pictures of the past can't help but come to mind.

Xie Guhong's words of entrustment sounded in his ears.

"If one day she wakes up, tell her for me that her name is Xie Daoling."

The sound dissipated, and it turned into a scene from the past again.

Hundred Flowers Palace.

On the throne of thousands of flowers carved from spiritual jade, the peerless woman asked softly, "Are you willing to join the Hundred Flowers Sect?"

...

In the fierce mountain wind, Gu Qingshan suddenly smiled.

"Peak Master Luo, I heard that the musical instruments made by your Miaoyin Peak are famous all over the world. I would like to ask for a jade flute."

Luo Bingli hesitated for a moment, then took out a purple jade flute and handed it to him.

"This flute is carefully made by me. I always carry it with me. I hope you will treat it kindly."

"Thank you."

"...but will you?"

"Already met."

Gu Qingshan got the jade flute, without saying a word, just put it to his lips and started playing.

Woo————

The jade flute only uttered a sound, and then a desolate sword intent rose up, turned hundreds of thousands of times from the turbulent river, and then hovered over the seven peaks.

Luo Bingli nodded slightly - it is inconvenient to talk about the matters of the gods in words, but it is a good way to replace them with the sound of the flute.

She listened attentively.

The sound of the jade flute sounded more lonely than a single sound.

With the sound of the flute, the sword energy rises like a tide, and moves back and forth like a cloud and a crane, flying clouds and breaking through the fog, straight up to the sky.

For a moment the sound of the flute will be exhausted.

The monstrous sword energy turned into a strong wind that swept across the sky and the earth, completely blowing away the clouds and mist that covered the sky.

The rain stops and the clouds go away, and the blue sky is like washing for thousands of miles.

The sky was bright, pouring down with a slight warmth, enveloping Luo Bingli's beautiful face lightly.

The flute ended.

Luo Bingli stood there quietly, with slight ripples in her eyes.

Opposite her, there was no one there.

I can only see that the mountains are green and full of vitality under the reflection of the sky.

Luo Bingli sighed softly, and murmured: "At the end of the song, no one will be seen, and there are many green peaks on the river."

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