"Weizun, what's wrong?" Gu Qingshan asked in surprise.
The gourd jade pendant flew out, hovered over the lotus pond, and kept making "咻咻" sounds.
Gu Qingshan asked: "You mean - there is something in this pool?"
He looked at the fox girl.
The fox girl said: "This lotus pond is fused with many artifacts defeated in the prehistoric times. It is a small world, and there are all kinds of dangers hidden in it, and there will be great difficulties if you touch it. Only walking on the lotus leaves can inspire my master's memory." The wisp of soul that came down."
Gu Qingshan looked at Wei Zun again.
I saw the gourd jade pendant circling around the lotus pond quickly, making a more rapid "咻咻" sound.
Gu Qingshan listened for a few breaths, drew out Chaoyin sword and said: "Okay, I'll go down and have a look."
The fox girl said anxiously: "Under the lotus pond are buried all the prehistoric weapons that were destroyed in the war. For countless years, they have accumulated an extremely fierce and chaotic storm. You can't bear their attack at all."
Gu Qingshan said: "My jade pendant will never whistle for no reason."
The fox girl said, "Wait a minute—"
Gu Qingshan didn't say any more, and pointed at the lotus pond with the Chaoyin sword.
The water in the pool parted, revealing a deep and phantom realm.
With a casual move, Gu Qingshan immediately had a set of pale metal armor on his body.
—The full body armor of the real ancient demon king.
After Gu Qingshan finished dressing, he jumped down.
The surrounding scene suddenly changed.
In an instant, the lotus pond disappeared, and an ancient world appeared in front of his eyes.
The world is boundless.
Gu Qingshan stood on a rock and looked around.
I saw that this world is not big, about hundreds of square kilometers.
The ground is full of damaged weapons and armor.
—It should be said that the entire world is formed by the accumulation of countless weapons and armor.
Gu Qingshan has no idea how deep these discarded treasures have accumulated.
Even though they have been destroyed, they exude various powers, creating an incomparably chaotic power storm in the void.
when!
There was a crisp sound of clashing from the pale battle armor.
The chaotic power storm sensed Gu Qingshan's aura and rushed towards him.
jingle ding ding ding—
The impenetrable sound of strikes followed, and the armor began to bear continuous attacks.
"Weizun, hurry up what you want to do!"
Gu Qingshan shouted.
In just a few breaths of time, the battle armor on his body was cracked with numerous cracks.
God knows how many abandoned weapons are buried here!
"call out-"
Wei Zun responded, and immediately flew out from his shoulder, and soon disappeared.
Gu Qingshan stood where he was, with a soaring sword light surging from his body, trying to block the chaotic storm of power.
"Scatter it for me!" Gu Qing Shan shouted.
The radiant sword glow swept across the sky, completely shattering the storm.
The next moment.
The storm became more violent.
Ding Dang Dang Dang Dang!
A depression the size of a bowl appeared on Gu Qingshan's breastplate.
He took a few steps back and said in a low voice: "It turns out that this is the time to wake it up—"
The shrill whistling sound began to sweep across the world.
The storm rolled up densely packed damaged weapons, forming a monster that stretched from sky to sky.
"We're all... dead..." the monster sighed.
It raised its hand and pointed at Gu Qingshan.
clatter—
The battle armor on Gu Qingshan's body was shattered, and he recovered in an instant.
Gu Qingshan's expression changed.
If it wasn't for this devil armor, he would have been hit.
It is not a technique like the law of causality.
Just pure fast.
Almost to the extreme!
The broken weapons of the prehistoric era still have such incredible power—
"Don't struggle, die..."
The monster said in a loud voice, and raised its hand to point at Gu Qingshan again.
Between lightning and flint, Gu Qingshan jumped up, and turned into a sword glow to hide from where he was.
The sword light pierced through the air and swam around the monster.
One breath.
Jianmang went back and turned into Gu Qingshan.
The monster froze in place.
boom-
Its body completely collapsed, turned into countless weapons and armor, and fell to the ground.
The entire earth began to shake violently, gradually falling apart.
One by one the monsters began to coalesce into shape.
Looking around, the whole world turned into a lair of hundreds of monsters.
Gu Qingshan floated in mid-air, and shouted: "Wei Zun—"
"call out!"
An afterimage flew quickly from the far sky, and landed steadily in front of Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan grabbed the jade pendant and rose into the sky.
Jianmang broke through the barriers of the world and left in an instant.
On the lotus pond.
The sword light transformed into form, revealing Gu Qingshan's figure.
However, in the depths of the lotus pond, that world exudes layers of phantoms.
—Those monsters seemed to break open the world and chase them out.
"Quick, stand on the lotus leaf, it's safe on the lotus leaf!"
The fox girl said loudly.
Gu Qingshan followed his words and gently landed on the lotus leaf.
In an instant, the shock of that world subsided.
The water in the pool gradually closed.
"It's really messed up. Those are all the broken weapons in the entire Great Desolation War. Even in our era, most people would not dare to go down and find out." The fox girl said.
"Sorry, I will pay more attention next time." Gu Qingshan smiled.
Looking up, everything is back to normal.
Gu Qingshan said silently in his heart: "Weizun, what are you doing?"
"Shhhhhhh!"
"Something, what is it?"
"call out-"
Something suddenly appeared in Gu Qingshan's hand.
He looked down, only to see that it was a stone sword hilt, its blade had been broken long ago, and its whereabouts were unknown.
On the grip of the hilt, two small characters full of ancient meaning are engraved.
Gu Qingshan couldn't help but read:
"Not a week."
As soon as the words fell, the entire hilt of the sword seemed to come to life, and a divine glow suddenly burst out, flying up along Gu Qingshan's arm and sinking into the center of his brow.
In the next moment, the entire hilt of the sword turned into fly ash and disappeared completely.
There is no sword called "Bu Zhou" in the world anymore.
Gu Qingshan stood blankly on the lotus leaf, his heart suddenly turned blank.
Vaguely, it seems that there are countless sound, light and shadows dancing in front of the eyes, and finally condensed one by one.
In the vast and ancient world, a majestic voice filled the heaven and the earth, as if it was declaring to hundreds of millions of sentient beings:
"The worlds are infinite, only the prehistoric ones are respected."
"The catastrophe of the era is coming, and the chaos is about to reopen, and the power of the world will be used to save the common people."
"—You saints must hold on to the battle situation!"
"Others, go to Buzhou Mountain!"
The sound faded away.
Gu Qingshan came back to his senses, and a huge wave surged in his heart.
— Was that the picture and sound recorded by the hilt just now
This should be.
It turns out that in the prehistoric era, there really was a sacred mountain named Buzhou!
Gu Qingshan savored it carefully, and gradually understood what happened just now.
It should have been a ray of power erupting from the hilt of the sword just now, allowing me to see a scene at a certain moment in the past.
But-
Why didn't this sword leave other pictures, but the scene just now
sword…
Gu Qingshan closed his eyes and thought for a moment.
— Too little information.
More information is needed to know what happened on Mount Buzhou.
Suddenly, several urging voices came from my ears:
"What's the matter with you? Are you okay?" Fuchen said.
"What kind of attack did you receive?" the fox girl also asked.
Gu Qingshan collected himself and said, "It's okay."
"Go to the pavilion and see if I can awaken the strand of my master's soul," said the fox girl.
"Well, let's go."
Gu Qingshan flew over the lotus several times, and landed gently in the gazebo.
I saw that the piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings had already been prepared in the pavilion, as well as warm wine and tea, and soft couch with stone tables.
Gu Qingshan didn't look at other things, stepped forward to pick up a pen, and wrote the words "the person who came later" on the white paper.
Intangible magical power emanates from the paper.
Outside the gazebo, a shower of rain hit, and the surrounding scene gradually turned into darkness.
"What's going on here?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"Don't worry—my master used to be a sage of wind and rain, her soul is coming!" the fox girl said excitedly.
next second.
I saw a faint figure appearing beside the gazebo.