Chapter 863

"one two three four!"

"Two two three four!"

"Come on, jump up!"

The old voice carried a trace of excitement, breaking the deep and empty dark space.

The bald old man danced vigorously in front, and Gu Qingshan followed behind watching and learning, and the two were sweating hard.

Although their dancing posture doesn't match the current environment at all, this does not prevent more and more strange existences from appearing in the void.

Gu Qingshan can't see them.

But Gu Qingshan, as a monk with excellent spiritual sense, can sense the existence of various forces in the dark.

These powers are completely incomprehensible existences that Gu Qingshan lived as a monk for two lifetimes.

While dancing, Gu Qingshan gradually figured out one thing in his heart.

The bald old man dancing in front of him was the most powerful human race in ancient times.

The bald old man praised the "dance of all beings sacrificing their lives" as a great power of the mysterious department on the weird side.

——To be evaluated as a great power by such a person, then this kind of dance must be the top ability even in the ancient times.

As for how to prove this judgment...

Gu Qingshan looked into the void.

Small bloody characters keep appearing on the interface of The Order of the Demon King:

"You have begun to learn the dance of life sacrifice (primary improved version)."

"Your movements are resonating with the mysterious law."

"The erosion of the power of the dragon is further suppressed."

"You have obtained a trace of the power of a magic dragon, and your body's reaction speed has been slightly improved."

"You have obtained a trace of the power of the dragon, and the exploration distance of the divine sense has been expanded by ten meters."

"Please keep dancing."

That's nothing.

As Gu Qingshan kept beating, some invisible things danced with him in the void.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound.

I saw those huge black palms being touched by something, and all the flesh and blood were wiped off immediately, leaving only pale bones.

This is an abyss skill from the abyss life weaver: Spider Thousand Hands!

Even the first-level demon gods couldn't break free from Spider Thousand Hands, but Spider Thousand Hands were touched by the mysterious existence summoned by the dance of life sacrifice, and instantly turned into bones!

The mysterious existence didn't seem to mind this at all, and continued to dance with Gu Qingshan's dance steps.

Gu Qingshan remained calm on the surface, still maintaining his dance steps, but his heart was terrified.

No matter how you look at it, this life-sacrificing dance is amazing.

He gradually let go of the grudge in his heart, and concentrated on dancing.

"One last time, twist! twist! twist!"

The bald old man shouted vigorously.

"Seven or eight, wave your hand!"

"End!"

He turned around, looked at Gu Qingshan and said:

"This is the dance of the first floor. Since you just learned it, you have to dance it seven times in a row to be able to contain the erosion of the power of the dragon after the dance is over."

"Now you continue to dance, let me help you see if there is any problem with the movement."

"it is good."

Gu Qingshan responded, and continued to dance according to the movements he had learned.

The percussion music full of live appeal sounded again.

The bald old man stepped aside, folded his arms, and observed Gu Qingshan's dance steps with a cautious attitude.

"Raise your hand a little higher."

"Turn around quickly! Do you understand quickly?"

"I made a mistake in that action just now, do it again!"

On the dark field, the bald old man shouted loudly from time to time.

At the beginning, Gu Qingshan did have many mistakes, but as he practiced over and over again, his dance steps became more and more coherent and proficient.

The bald old man also made less and less noise.

From the third time Gu Qingshan jumped, the bald old man never made any comments.

Time passed slowly.

Finally, the nine dances have been danced.

Gu Qingshan was about to stop when the voice of the bald old man suddenly sounded again.

"do not stop!"

"The music continues!"

"Dance well this time and go all out!"

His voice sounded a little cautious and expectant.

At the same time, the voice of the bald old man sounded in Gu Qingshan's heart:

"I remember I told you that this great life-sacrificing dance can not only suppress and transform the power of the dragon, but also summon countless strange and mysterious powers, guiding you to benefit a lot."

"Now, here's the opportunity."

"A well-known power has descended, and it feels you, and seems to want to resonate with you."

"So you must not stop now, you must dance perfectly!"

"Jump!"

Gu Qingshan understood it as soon as he heard it, and immediately followed the beat of the music, making various dance moves neatly, trying to set every movement on the rhythm point.

The dance of life sacrifice is divided into nine layers. The first layer is the most elementary, which is quite simple. He is already familiar with it, and it is completely easy to dance. Gradually, there is a sense of fluency and rhythm.

Gradually, as the dance steps continued, Gu Qingshan sensed a certain existence.

That existence was resonating with him, giving him the feeling that there was a beating heart in the void.

I don't know how long I danced again.

Suddenly, that resonance disappeared from Gu Qingshan.

"You can stop."

shouted the old man.

Gu Qingshan stopped.

He was surprised to find that he jumped out of sweat.

——As a strong person in the three thousand world realm, it is enough to be tired and sweat after just dancing.

"It's a pity," the bald old man said regretfully, "You only learned elementary dance steps, so the mysterious law didn't last long—by the way, have you acquired any mysterious abilities?"

Gu Qingshan was stunned.

Do a dance to get the mysterious ability?

If you can suppress the power of the magic dragon, everything will be fine. How can it be so easy to get the ability?

Gu Qingshan thought it was funny, and was about to shake his head, but he was suddenly taken aback.

"……what?"

An inexplicable message appeared in his mind at some point.

Gu Qingshan had a certain kind of enlightenment, and the whole person stood there motionless.

Seeing this, the bald old man immediately put away the regret on his face, and said with interest: "What have you gained? Tell me quickly."

Gu Qingshan murmured: "It seems to be called - see you again?"

"See you again? This is a good ability to make money, wait! Are you very good at cooking?" The bald old man screamed strangely.

"I'm a cook."

"No wonder you can get this ability..."

The bald old man looked at Gu Qingshan with a new look.

Gu Qingshan pondered for a moment, then suddenly slapped the storage bag, took out the stove, pots and bowls and various seasonings, oil and salt, and quickly cooked a bowl of noodles.

Holding the bowl of noodles, he was stunned for a while, and said inexplicably: "This ability seems to be..."

The bald old man snatched the bowl, took the chopsticks from the stove, and started to eat with a wheeze.

"Well, the noodles are good, you are not lying, you are really a good cook."

The bald old man praised it loudly while eating.

He finished eating the noodles with relish, put the bowl on the stove, wiped his mouth, and then said:

"Seeing you again is a special ability. It has nothing to do with fighting, but it can make those who eat noodles sink into memories, to find the old times that were once hidden in their memories, to look at those gone times, to see Those people back then."

"This ability is extremely special, you should cherish it."

After speaking, the bald old man closed his eyes and fell into his own memories.

After Gu Qingshan said this, he was enlightened, and immediately understood his new ability.

Speaking of which, this is the first mystery ability he possesses.

At the same time, on the interface of the Order of the Demon King, lines of small characters also appeared:

"You have obtained the mysterious ability of the strange side."

"Name: See you again."

"How to use: Make a bowl of noodles for others to eat. The person who eats the noodles will return to his own memory as a bystander and choose a period of time to watch quietly."

Gu Qingshan glanced at it, and couldn't help asking: "Can I eat noodles by myself?"

"no."

The old man closed his eyes and replied: "Those who cast this spell will not be able to see their own memories even if they eat the noodles they cooked."

Gu Qingshan was shocked immediately.

He has so many memories that he wants to visit again.

The bald old man still closed his eyes, and suddenly murmured with emotion: "It's good to see you again, old comrades in arms."

After saying this, he shut his mouth.

A faint light in the darkness illuminated the old man's face.

Sorrow and warmth alternated on his face, and finally merged into a strange expression.