Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

The chief looked around and the intent to kill was real.

- Someone was planning to kill his own son.

The chief's eyes fell on Gu Qingshan.

This time, his eyes really softened.

“Heard you saved Young Master on the battlefield?” He asked.

“No, actually, the Young Master saved me.” Gu Qingshan Road.

The elder unexpectedly picked the eyebrows.

He thought of some possibility, indicating that Qingshan would go on.

Gu Qingshan suddenly said: “The Young Lord was brave and courageous on the battlefield, killing countless enemies, helpless and defenceless, surrounded by layers of monsters, eventually all died, only the main group of enemies were left, and he was temporarily knocked unconscious - I just woke him up, he could not do anything, immediately released the art of transmission, and saved the lives of his subordinates. ”

The whole place is quiet.

The elders looked at Qingshan with a delicate gaze and looked at Zhang Youzhang.

Master Zhang stayed.

Obviously I was just going to the show.

- Am I so brave?

But he quickly wanted to wear the knack, unconsciously straightened his back and made an untamed look on his face.

Chief Feiyu was silent and walked back and forth in the hall without a look on his face. In fact, he was delighted.

Gu Qingshan, once these words get out, the nature of things will change.

His son, a man bewitched into battle, became a soldier with little courage and a first class.

This reputation is important to the heirs of a community.

The chief stopped and shouted:

“No matter how this sinner fought on the battlefield, he woke him up with his servant at a critical moment, or he would be dead in battle by now! ”

A hammer.

This matter has been truthfully announced later, gradually, the young master's reputation will be restored.

Gu Qingshan lowered his head and kept his mouth shut.

The matriarch has set the tone. If one of his servants says anything more, then the serpent is enough.

Looking at Qingshan, the chief of the clan sighed: "We Feiyu clan will be punished if we have any, and rewarded if we have any merit. It is a great feat that you have succeeded in bringing back the Young Lord. ”

Lady Patriarch answered: “This is justice, often accompanied by Li San, what do you want to give? ”

Everyone in this room looked to Qingshan and their minds were complicated.

The boy, in three words, did what the clan faction had been trying to do, erasing the long-standing plot of many in other factions.

Only Gu Qingshan hugged his fist, Lang said: “My subordinates have no other ideas, they just want to join the genre and serve the people more. ”

This is the most critical point.

Gu Qingshan himself has been considering this for a long time.

If you can be chosen as a young master, your identity must have been checked countless times, and there must be no problem.

Gu Qingshan's plot is such an unsuspecting and traceable identity.

Only if identity is cleared and gradually strengthened will it gradually earn the trust of the world's forces and figures, move to the top of the world, explore the world's secrets deeply and get more information.

- In fact, even Zhang Xiaozheng knows a lot about the world.

In this world, too many secrets are forbidden if strength does not reach a certain level.

Such rules are in fact a form of protection.

So Gu Qingshan, at his discretion for a long time, the first step is to join the genre.

Feiyu clan chief listened silently and laughed.

“Turns out he's a good boy, but after school, he's often born to die - just like your younger lord did, aren't you afraid to die? ”

“Afraid, but subordinates aspire to serve the clan, which is what the next life wants.” Gu Qingshan Road.

That's the standard answer.

This is the kind of formal and standard answer that we really have to take in a situation like this.

I can't say that Li San doesn't even have a name. Only in the genre can I qualify for a name.

As servants, you can also learn something in the genre, but you can only learn a little bit about it for self-defense purposes only.

To practice deeper, gain more power, I'm sorry, it's impossible.

After listening, the chief gave a little thought: “You've been to the battlefield, you've seen the devil fight the monster with your own eyes, you've been in the battle, you're just right for the genre. ”

“Well, what did you learn before? ”

“I learned a little bow and arrow and practiced some boxing. ”

“Somebody, take Li San down and go to Feiyutong Sky Tower. ”

“Yes.”

Another housekeeper like him stood up and showed Gu Qingshan to go with himself.

Gu Qingshan thanked the elder again, so he followed the elder to the outside.

As he walked out the door, the chief's voice came from behind him:

“Now let's talk about who's behind this, seducing my son into battle. ”

“Ladies and gentlemen, will you not speak? ”

“If you don't say it now, don't blame my men for being ruthless when I find out. ”

The murderous intentions of the atrocities emanated from the chiefs and were rife with the scene.

Boom!

Close the door.

Gu Qingshan and the butler looked at each other and relieved themselves.

It is truly a blessing not to have to face the thunderous anger of the chief and the ensuing series of storms.

This time, Gu Qingshan is not acting.

As a monk practicing as a master of Sumiyama, all those present, including the chief of the clan, were less powerful than him.

But the overcrowding in his heart was a warning sign, and it seemed like something terrible would happen if he really did it.

Gu Qingshan couldn't help but think of the people who had killed him in the tunnel.

When people died, a dark shadow gathered into a monster and instantly appeared in front of them.

Those people are nothing, but there are obviously more horrific forces hidden in the Chamber.

It is not the power of the people in the place, but from the void or elsewhere, through some kind of projection or evocation, which creates a special connection with the world today, ready to come.

Not… people?

Gu Qingshan slowly confirmed this feeling.

There seems to be a hovering ghost in the void of the Chamber.

You know it's there.

It can kill anyone who tries to fight the elders.

So no one here dares speak.

Nobody can bear the anger of a sheikh.

“This is really... interesting...”

Gu Qingshan thought in his heart.

Young hectares.

The butler brought Gu Qingshan to the martial arts.

“Have you studied archery? ”

“Yes.”

“Shoot some arrows and let me see. ”

Gu Qingshan recalled the memory of Master Zhang, estimated the archery of the dead teenager, took a bow and shot.

He shot dozens of arrows in his breath, and the butler watched for a while before shouting to stop.

“Well, it's kind of a talent to practice archery at this age.” The butler said.

“I grind arrows every day.” Gu Qingshan Road.

Just now, he raised his level slightly based on the archery of a dead teenager.

This will not make him look out of the ordinary, but it will also show him what he is worth.

The butler thought about it and said, "Li San, you have to understand that if you do not succeed in psychic success in the Feiyutong Sky Tower, you can only be a regular waiter in the genre. ”

Gatekeeper.

It's the equivalent of watching the gate.

Ordinary doorman.

Just look at the door.

For some reason, Gu Qingshan suddenly got some pressure in his heart. “Please also point it out to Uncle Zhang. ”

The housekeeper known as Uncle Zhang sighed and said: “You are very smart, know how to move in and out. From the archery point of view, the practice is also very painful, but there is nothing to point out about this kind of thing, completely depends on life. ”

“It all depends on whether you are psychic or not, I just want to make it clear to you in advance that you will not be able to think about it in the event of a psychic failure. ”

He took Gu Qingshan all the way to the depths of the provincial courtyard, in front of a heavily guarded tower.

The tower is about five stories tall and doesn't look eye-catching.

But it is indeed the famous Flying Yutong Sky Tower of the East Waste Cave.

Uncle Zhang blocked in front of Gu Qingshan, the rectangular channel:

“Li San. ”

“Yes.” Gu Qingshan Road.

“Remember, you saved the young lord, and you have a point of speaking and doing things, which is why the sheikh gave you permission to join the school. ”

“I remember the care of the sheikhs, never mixing with the smug ones. ”

The housekeeper nodded satisfactorily, turning around and striking dozens of restraints against the tower.

After dozens of breaths, he gasped and retracted, wearily wiping the sweat on his forehead.

“Okay, go inside, remember to visit the layers, the higher the number of layers, the stronger the power of the spiritual objects, but the four and five layers are empty - you don't have to ask. ”

“Go, it's up to you to be psychic. ”

“- Remember not to force me or die for me. ”

“Thank you Uncle Zhang. ”

Gu Qingshan answered, pushed the tower door forward and walked in.

Just walked in a few steps and the door slammed behind me.

Gu Qingshan didn't think of it, and Zhang Zhengmei measured the various settings in the tower.

In this first layer, there is a high platform in each of the four directions, each served with a leaf, a nail, a bone, and a handful of books.

Gu Qingshan, according to Uncle Zhang, said goodbye to feathers first.

Suddenly, a powerful force came from the leaves and pushed him away.

Gu Qingshan stopped.

Is this rejected?

He went to worship the crippled book.

Another force came from the crippled book, pushing him a few meters away.

Next, so are the nails and bones.

- That's funny. I didn't think I'd be able to push a Sumiyama master just like that!

Gu Qingshan thought in the heart and walked upstairs.

Second floor.

There are three directions, three high platforms, each serving a rock, a drop of water floating in the middle of the sky, and a handful of dirt.

Gu Qingshan went to worship and was pushed back and forth.

He rushed to the third floor.

This layer is divided into two directions, each serving a scaly armor and a feather.

Gu Qingshan looked at the feather and retrieved the relevant information from Master Zhang's memory.

This feather is the name of the Fei Yu genre.

If you resonate with this feather, and then become psychic, you can gain powerful special powers in bow and arrow technology.

Gu Qingshan walked forward and bowed to his feathers.

The next second, he was pushed straight out.

Then Gu Qingshan muttered a bit.

- Are you an outsider, so you can't get in touch with these strange things?

He turned to the scales.

This is the last hope. If the hope is broken, I will have to abandon Li San's identity and leave here.

- I'm here to discover secrets, and I can't stay here forever to watch the gate.

Gu Qingshan took a deep breath, walked forward and took a gentle prayer.

His feet were slightly separated and he was already ready to cope with the thrust to avoid being pushed away with too much power and appearing overwhelmed.

Bye-bye.

Up.

Stand still.

Huh...

Not pushed this time?

Gu Qingshan had just started a thought, and suddenly the whole world dissipated from his face.

In an infinite void, something huge is reflected in his curtains.

It's a huge humanoid monster.

To be precise, it is not a human form, because its face is rare and its body is a long serpent.

This is an ancient mythical existence, but I don't know why its fiction suddenly appeared.

Gu Qingshan's heart moved and suddenly remembered a kind of magic trick.

- No, Zhou Shan broke!

Is it because you know this magic that you can resonate with this scalpel?

All of a sudden, he felt a burning sensation in his hands.

The natural symbol of Xuan Ao is branded on his hands, and in time, it emits a mysterious power.

On the god of war interface, quickly jump out a line of small fireflies:

“You have successfully resonated and completed this psychic. ”

“You have become a spiritual warrior. ”

“Your psychic method is boxing. ”