Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

Gu Qingshan emerged from the cloud sea.

At the end of his gaze there was a big rock.

This stone is too familiar.

This is a feeding garden.

Gu Qingshan's current position has passed the location of the yellow dragon, very close to the mountain river and palace community.

Then he rose from under the clouds and turned into a shadow and flew away towards the mountains.

About half a column of scented kung fu is flown, gradually you can see the outline of a pavilion.

Mountain Pavilion.

Kirin is sleeping in the pavilion.

Infinite power emanates from it.

Against Gu Qingshan, he just needs to take a look.

It's hard to imagine it's just a wreck.

Gu Qingshan took out the disc provided by the spirit turtle and held it in his hand.

Sure enough, this time when he approached the pavilion, Kirin didn't look up, just turned around and changed into a more comfortable position.

Gu Qingshan landed in the pavilion.

He was holding his fist just as he was about to speak, and the kirin suddenly stretched out his claws and shot him on the ground.

A silver thin line emerged from the ground, forming countless Xuan Ao Rufu.

Fa Zheng.

The whole pavilion shined brightly.

Whoa!

In time, the light rose in the sky, and Gu Qingshan disappeared.

……

A darkness.

Gu Qingshan opened his eyes and looked around.

It's okay, the Dark Light Man isn't here.

It proves that he's not dead.

No wind.

The air is quiet and fragrant and seems to have burned something like Ning Shen Xiang earlier.

Underground, hidden spiritual air emerged and dissipated quietly throughout the space.

This is the Gathering Spirit Formation.

A long disobedient heartbreak.

This environment gives the impression that it is very much like a monk's cave.

Gu Qingshan reached out one hand and squeezed a trick at will.

The spiritual light dissipated from his fingers, illuminating the surrounding area.

Futons made of silk and silk are placed in the center of the room with a platter next to them and several white jade janes.

A Spirit Fountain flows silently on the far side of the cave.

The jade rests on the other side of the Spirit Springs.

Gu Qingshan retracted his gaze and determined his judgment again.

This is indeed a monastic cave.

He suddenly realized something was wrong.

Self-cultivation seems a little high and incredible.

Immediately, the trick comes back.

Spiritual light gathers to form a mirror.

Gu Qingshan looked at himself in the mirror and gave a surprise look.

- It's not your face!

Suddenly, the headache of the drilling heart came, and Gu Qingshan's whole person almost rolled over to the ground.

It hurts fast, it goes fast.

Between breaths, all the pain disappears, as if it had never happened.

Gu Qingshan found an extra piece of information in his brain.

Shen Yu.

Martial Dao Monk.

Arid Cloud Palace, master disciple, third place.

From the beginning, the martial arts talent blossomed and amazed everyone.

He kept thinking about martial arts day and night, eating meals, sleeping, staying in martial arts training fields for a few days until he was physically weak.

This obsession with martial arts is also named "martial arts".

Shen Zheng eventually passed the layer test and became the most outstanding martial arts seed of the younger generation of Zongmen.

He worshipped in the name of Lord of the Arid Cloud Palace and became a closed disciple.

Thus, the name of "martial arts" has been echoed by the Quartet.

In the mind of Qingshan, a passage of information about Shen Zheng emerged.

These messages are the most important things in Shen's life, and the people with the most contact.

As for some cumbersome and subtle daily events, they are also completely present in the heart of Gu Qingshan.

- All kinds of awareness about martial arts cultivation are complete.

With this memory of Shen Qingshan, Gu Qingshan even has the same ultra-high martial arts experience and skills as Shen Qingshan.

If he returns at this time, I'm afraid the memories will be his precious asset.

But the most important thing now is how to pass the test.

If you cannot pass the test, you cannot enter the Palace of Heaven.

Gu Qingshan was thinking about his situation, and suddenly a gentle light appeared in the void.

Gu Qingshan looked at the spiritual light and a message emerged in his memory.

He immediately understood to come.

This is a visit.

Gu Qingshan took a deep breath and relaxed his facial expression.

From now on, I'm going to play Shen Ying.

There must be no blooms.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Gu Qingshan set his mind, reached out his hand, and pinched a trick according to Shen Qingshan's memory.

The light quickly turned into a portal and opened in front of Gu Qingshan.

A man with a back sword walked in through the door.

"Brother, the Master urgently summoned us. ”

Gu Qingshan asked in confusion according to Shen Qingshan's memory: "Brother, didn't your teacher go to this year's spiritual feast? ”

Yes, the man in front of him is the main disciple, Jianxiu Zhao Kuan.

Gu Qingshan looked at him, some regret how he did not get his memory.

Ancient age sword cultivation technique, think about it and it makes people trendy.

"'I don't know, something seems to have happened,' said Zhao Cuanjie. 'Master Wan told us to hurry. ”

“Okay.” Gu Qingshan said immediately.

He followed Zhao Quan out of the cave and flew with him to the peak of Arid Cloud Palace.

During the flight, Gu Qingshan couldn't help but look down from the sky.

The whole mountain is brilliant, and the monks come and go in the wind with excitement and peace of mind.

Yeah, it's the end of the year.

Everyone can stop practicing and gather for New Year's Eve.

The gods will also organize a grand feast at this time to greet the most remarkable practitioners.

Gu Qingshan looked further away.

The earth is bright with bright lights and dense smoke.

Just outside the mountain gate, Gu Qingshan saw several lively fang cities.

From time to time there is a ray of light in the black night sky.

That's a airship.

In addition, there are many giant building ships with bright lights.

Many of the monks gathered there, drinking spirit, eating fairies, singing and dancing, sitting and saying, more than spelling.

Men and women can be seen walking side by side, or a large group of people rushing up into the sky, chasing each other with pleasure.

What a crowd!

Gu Qingshan sighed and withdrew his gaze.

The palace at the top of the mountain is here.

This is where the Lord of Heavenly Palace is located.

Another monk with a knife was waiting for them at the door.

This is Shen Zheng's second brother, the magician, Huang Wu.

The knife in his hand was not used to fight, but was a method of performing the technique.

“Big Brother, Third Brother, you're here.” Yellow Warfare Road.

“Mmm.” Gu Qingshan Road.

“Let's go inside, Master is waiting for us.” Zhao Kuandao.

The three of them pushed in.

In the palace, a grey-haired monk dressed in a brown robe stood with three hands behind his back.

An undecorated ancient sword floating quietly in front of him.

Gu Qingshan looked at the long sword and a heart almost jumped out of his voice.

The sword!

That's the sword!

“Master!” The other two disciples performed courtesies together.

Gu Qingshan hurriedly followed the courtesy.

The head of the palace at Arid Cloud Palace sighed, seemed sad, but never spoke.

The three disciples looked at each other.

Their faces were filled with confusion.

Master has always been a male talent. How can he be like this today?

A silence.

The atmosphere of the Grand Hall is getting more and more bizarre.

In the end, Brother Zhao Kuan couldn't help but ask: "Master, didn't you go to the banquet? Why did you come back so soon? Why are you sighing? ”

The Lord of the Arid Cloud Palace pointed to the sword: “It's hurt. ”

Zhao Kuan was astonished: “This sword is expensive and resourceful for the master. Please use the nine refiner honors of the heavenly realm to forge a total of nine hundred and nine hundred and eighty-one talented soldiers. Who can hurt it? ”

The Lord of the Arid Cloud Palace spews two words: "God of Quantity." ”

The Homo quantus, one of the gods, is called to possess all the circumstances and future of all beings.

Huang Warfare Qi said: "The gods have always treated all creatures and spirits so kindly. Why should they hurt the Master's sword? ”

“I fought with the Kaijin sword on the feast today," said the Lord of the Arid Cloud Palace. “With this sword I won the Kaijin semi-channel, but I didn't want to provoke the god to get angry and hurt the sword with all my strength. ”

The palace lord turned around sharply and said to the three disciples: “It was all my fault that Meng Wang made this catastrophe, and the doomsday was destroyed only momentarily. ”

“Zhao Quan, Huang Warfare, Shen Yu, you are my own disciples, now I order you to immediately escape from the Arid Cloud Palace, go to the lower realm to keep a secret name and preserve a little seed of inheritance for Zongmen. ”

“Other elders are doing the same. ”

“You're leaving tonight! ”

The three disciples panicked.

“Dear Master, the Spirit is not...”

“How could this happen! ”

“It's just a fight, why would our doorpiece be...”

They all spoke out to comfort the teacher.

Lord Arid Cloud Palace shouted: “Shut up! ”

The three were silenced.

"Zhao Quan! ”

“The disciple is here!” Zhao Kuan knelt down and worshipped.

"You are the earliest to enter, but swordsmanship has never been completed. I entrust all the Gongmen's Books to you. After you lay down your boundaries, you cannot distract yourself from anything, study all kinds of swordsmanship in the sect, strive for the early opening of a sect in the lower realm, and renew my fire. ”

“Yes.” Zhao Kuandao.

“Yellow War, of the three people, your technique is the highest, I want you to protect the sword, take it to the lower realm and hide its name, avoid this sound, and wait for the next time. ”

Yellow Wars couldn't help but ask: "Master, this sword is your sword, I took it away, what do you use? ”

"I can use any sword, but there must be no more flashing of the sword. The secret that concerns the fate of the whole people is the last hope of our people, and you must protect it. ”

“Yes, Master.” The Yellow War is solemn.

The Lord of the Arid Cloud Palace looked to Gu Qingshan. "Shen Zhi, your heart is purest every day of the week. There is a private matter to entrust to you for the master. ”

Gu Qingshan said: “Please instruct your teacher. ”

"The gods said that my daughter was born short of seven years old, and I learned later that because she was born with Golden Lotus to take the creation of heaven and earth and was envied by the gods, the gods planted a vicious curse on her. ”

“I did everything I could with all the Great Brothers in heaven to finally come up with a way that would allow her to escape the curse and continue her life. ”

“Unfortunately, it will take hundreds of thousands of years for this method to gradually lift the curse of the god and revive her from this ice crystal. ”

He stretched out his hand and suddenly a giant ice crystal appeared on one side.

Gu Qingshan looked over to the ice crystal.

Just inside the ice crystal, millions of Spirit Jade flocks clustered around a golden lotus.

On the Golden Lotus, a young girl with a pure and innocent face sat quietly down and was sleeping.

Gu Qingshan looked at the flowers of the Spirit Jade.

These flowers are divided into two kinds: flowers of the Spirit and flowers carved by the Spirit Jade.

According to Shen Zheng's memory, even in the heavenly realm, every flower of the true spirit in it is a rare treasure.

And the flowers carved out by the Jade of Spirit are engraved with symbols, but they are clearly some sort of supreme law formation.

In the ice crystal, the wired spiritual light emerged from the flower of the Spirit Jade, mixing the seven colors that emerged from the flower of the Spirit, and did not enter the little girl at an extremely slow rate.

“This is my daughter. She won't wake up until after tens of thousands of years. I'll probably never see her again in my lifetime. ”

“Shen, take her to the lower realm and take care of her for me. ”

The Lord of the Arid Cloud Palace looks at the little girl in the ice crystal.

His face became tender and loving.

“If one day she wakes up, tell her her her name is Xie Daoling. ”