Chapter 749 Arrival

"Are you sure you want to stay here?" Spirit Turtle looked at Gu Qingshan deeply and asked.

"Yes, this is the only chance, I must find the Heavenly Sword." Gu Qingshan said.

"For the Earth Sword?" Spirit Turtle asked.

"Yes." Gu Qingshan said.

The turtle shook his head.

"Up to you, but your chances of surviving are slim."

It took one last look at Gu Qingshan, and then disappeared.

it's gone.

It is the guardian of the ancient times, it can only tell Gu Qingshan about the situation, but cannot make decisions for Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan was silent for a while.

Shan Nu comforted, "My lord, it's all right, anyway, you still have hundreds of chances."

Gu Qingshan shook his head and said: "You can't think like this, Shannv, we can't even have the slightest carelessness, we have to walk on thin ice, because before I met the dark and light man, I didn't know it would have such a bizarre ability, the same, that existence Since it can sneak back to the ancient times from the future and directly enter the double image of the era, no one knows what it can do."

He thought for a moment, and murmured: "What if... it doesn't kill me, but just controls me, and then uses other methods we can't imagine to deal with my soul, then what can we do?"

Shannv was terrified when she heard that, and said repeatedly: "My lord, no way."

"I guess that's about it. Since it has entered the ghost image of the ancient times and its target is me, it must know about my presence here."

Gu Qingshan continued: "It took so much energy to come here, it must have made sufficient preparations in advance, and understanding me is the most basic thing, so it has a high chance of knowing that I can repeat it hundreds of times here."

"It knows this, but it still comes." Shannv said to herself.

Only at this moment did she realize the critical situation.

"Yes, no matter what it is, since it comes from the future, it must know a lot of things that we don't know. I guess it has prepared a means to catch me." Gu Qingshan said.

Shan Nu anxiously said: "Young Master, why don't we leave?"

Gu Qingshan laughed: "Let's go? We haven't found the Heavenly Sword, so we must not go."

"My son..."

"Don't worry, my current identity is absolutely confidential, even the gods don't know it, it's not so easy for them to find me."

Gu Qingshan thought about it, and continued: "In other words, if it is more powerful than the gods, can travel through countless times, go back to the ancient times from the future, and can directly find me, then no matter how many times we come back, it is not its opponent."

"If there really is such an existence, I'm afraid no one can defeat it, young master."

"haha, yes."

...

Time flow returns to normal.

Gu Qingshan took the identity badge from General Pi, and said with a smile: "Thank you, sir."

"Well, come here and take him to meet his colleagues."

"yes."

A monk came out and led Gu Qingshan outside.

time flies.

Gu Qingshan quickly got to know several cooks in the military camp, and made friends with several old cooks.

When it was dark, he joined in the preparation of dinner.

His spirit food skills are already excellent, his movements are crisp and quick, and he does things quickly and well, so he really entered the team of cooks very quickly.

After all, no matter what field you are in, those who have real skills will be truly recognized by people.

By the time the meals in the entire barracks were finished and the monks had finished their dinner, the cooks were already very tired.

Gu Qingshan took the initiative to stand up again, and cooked a few side dishes by himself, and started a small cooking for this group of people.

Every dish was good, more refined and delicious than the barracks meal.

This is even more popular.

"Well, Zhang Xiaoyun, you are not bad, where did you learn the art of spiritual food?" asked the elder cook with his head open.

"Family." Gu Qingshan smiled.

"Oh? Your father is also a cook? Which barracks is he in?" Old Zhangtou asked with interest.

"He's gone, the last time the ancient world invaded."

"What about the rest of the family?"

"They're all gone."

"Oh, that's right, sorry."

"It's okay." Gu Qingshan smiled.

The old man thought for a while and said: "We don't have any rules here, as long as you come when you are making spiritual food, you can rest as you like at other times. There is a market in the southeast, and you can go shopping when you have nothing to do."

Gu Qingshan noticed the other party's kindness, clasped his fists and said: "Thank you, Boss Zhang, for your suggestion."

At this time, another cook quietly poked Lao Zhang's head, winked and said: "Boss, you can talk to him about that matter."

Old Zhang stared back and said, "He's too young, he can't even hold a knife."

The guy was a little unwilling, but the boss had already expressed his attitude, so he could only smile to cover up his embarrassment.

"Uncle Lu, what's the matter, you tell me directly, it's fine." Gu Qingshan said sincerely.

The one named Uncle Lu said, "Do you know where the meat in the spiritual food we cook comes from?"

"do not know."

"That's all the meat of ancient monsters!"

"What? We eat their meat?" Gu Qingshan wondered.

Uncle Lu saw that he was interested, but not afraid at all, and was a little disappointed in his heart.

He had no choice but to continue: "Yes, eating these meats is very beneficial to monks, so every time a war breaks out on the front line, countless monsters will be transported to the rear."

"Please continue talking." Gu Qingshan said.

Uncle Lu said: "If these monsters die for a long time, the meat will not be edible, so every time these monsters will be completely destroyed by the monks, let them still have a breath, and then transport them to the twenty-three people behind us. A reserve battalion takes turns slaughtering."

"And then?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Then...it's our turn this month, and we've all gone through it once. It just so happens that you're here, why don't you try it." Uncle Lu said.

"Nonsense, he is still so young, if he saw those monsters, he would be lucky not to be scared to death, how could he dare to slaughter them?" Old Zhangtou shouted.

Another cook also persuaded: "Yes, Lao Lu, Zhang Xiaoyun is still too young, we were frightened when we went to see those monsters, not to mention he is only one and a half years old."

Seeing that everyone disapproved, Uncle Lu muttered unhappily: "The same is a cook, what's wrong with being young."

"You're right." Gu Qing Shan clapped his hands.

kindness?

What's happening here?

Several cooks looked towards Gu Qingshan.

Everyone saw that there was no fear on his face, but his eyes lit up.

Gu Qingshan cupped his fists towards Old Zhang's head, and said seriously: "Boss Zhang, let me go."

Old Zhang looked at him up and down, and said, "The slaughterhouse is full of flesh and blood, and the monster will howl terribly before dying, and the blood will splatter all over you."

"Slaughtering monsters usually takes five full days of work. During these five days, you will keep killing monsters. Even if you are scared to death, you can't run away. Zhang Xiaoyun, you can think clearly."

Gu Qingshan grinned and said with a pleasant smile: "Don't worry, my real profession is a butcher, and spiritual food is just a means of making a living."

"Butcher? So you have slaughtered many monsters?" Uncle Lu asked with interest.

Gu Qingshan nodded and said: "I have killed a lot, um, I have also killed some other things-in short, I am quite competent in this line of work, and I am more proficient than the spiritual food."

He smiled at the cooks: "Don't worry, everyone, let me go this month, and promise not to embarrass us."

Everyone looked at his pure smile and nodded together inexplicably.

For some reason, everyone felt a little cold behind their backs.

...

It is still the ancient world.

In another land that is extremely far away from Gu Qingshan.

This is barren land.

off the beaten track.

Ancient monsters do not attack from here, because the territory here is too vast, and there is no grass, so it is of no value.

According to common sense, such a place will be desolate with time for a long time.

But today, just a moment before Gu Qingshan met the spirit turtle, something happened here.

A coin appeared in the sky.

This is a very special coin because it is blood red all over, unlike all coins in the Contest.

It whirled in the sky until it finally shattered into pieces.

The moment the coin shattered, a sea of ​​light surged across the sky.

The ocean of light poured down, forming a raging tide on the desolate wilderness.

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

In the tide of light, a figure stood up.

The vast sea of ​​light dissipated instantly.

In the open field, only that figure remained.

wind.

The figure began to whisper softly.

"Finally here."

"Now that I'm here, there will be no more problems in the future..."

His voice was suddenly full of resentment and killing intent, but he tried his best to maintain a certain sense of ridicule:

"It's so pitiful, you must still be looking for that sword at this time."

"As long as I find you at this point in time, catch you, and completely imprison your soul, those things in the future will never happen again."

"I will do whatever it takes to torture your soul."

"The man who slaughtered the gods, Gu Qingshan!"