A Yinlong statue.
The orange cat squatted on the dragon's head, looking at the sea of coffins below, carefully identifying the direction.
for a moment.
It found its purpose.
That thing is in the southeast corner, among the densely packed coffins.
It's on the fifth floor, the seventh column, near the middle.
An ever-burning lamp that goes out.
The orange cat narrowed its eyes and wagged its tail slightly.
There are several routes hidden in its mind, and all it has to do now is to choose the safest route, touch it, and take down the ever-burning lamp.
The orange cat was thinking about it when its tail froze suddenly.
— The surrounding space vibrated for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, the void kept vibrating, becoming more and more violent.
As if something happened!
The orange cat carefully leaned behind the dragon's head, looking around in surprise.
I saw that the sea of coffins all over the world vibrated accordingly.
One by one the coffins were opened.
The immortals who were sleeping in it appeared.
There was a lingering black mist around their bodies, and their expressions were strange and evil.
More and more coffins were opened.
The whole world, all the coffins are open!
Countless immortals flew up into the sky, looking towards the sea of coffins below.
There was madness and longing in their eyes.
The vibration in the void became more and more intense, gradually causing a huge sound deep underground.
dusty.
Something seems to be waking up—
The orange cat hid behind the Yinlong sculpture, watching the scene coldly.
boom! ! !
A majestic and majestic building emerged from the ground.
underground palace—
That underground palace buried deep in the world!
It soared towards the sky amidst endless shocks.
A strange voice came from the underground palace:
"Evil ghost Taoist election has begun!"
"Six holy generals!"
After the voice fell, the underground palace slammed into the void, breaking open this side of the world, and a nine-revolving cycle appeared on the other side of the void.
In mid-air, the revived immortals roared excitedly.
They clustered around the underground palace, passed through the void barrier together, and headed towards the six worlds along the nine-reincarnation circuit.
The orange cat narrowed its eyes.
The Evil Ghost Dao Holy Selection has begun
The orange cat sensed a little, and found that there was indeed a lack of six sources of power on his body.
——The source power from the evil ghost realm.
This is not right.
He was obviously the last chosen one in the Evil Ghost Dao, why was he deprived of this identity.
who is it
Who is conducting the holy election of evil spirits
The orange cat thought for a while, and suddenly remembered a scene—
Master protected Su Xueer with a lotus flower.
She wants to wash away the sins on Xueer and let Xueer return to normal beings in the six realms.
Could it be—
The orange cat thought about it, and the fur on its body couldn't help but explode.
It is too late to stop the holy election now.
After all, I don't know what the content of the holy election of the Evil Ghost Dao is, and how to stop it.
Moreover, Master and Xue'er have already made a decision, so there must be their reasons.
Then, the action on my side should be completed sooner.
Be quick!
I have to quickly figure out the whole story of the six reincarnations, so that I can find the solution to all the problems!
The orange cat took a deep breath and regained its composure.
At this time, all the demons and immortals had left, and the orange cat jumped up and landed directly in front of the extinguished ever-burning lamp.
It rested its paws lightly on the ever-burning lamp, and it was shocked all over.
Countless lights and shadows appeared in my mind.
These lights and shadows constitute a series of flying images, and finally show a picture of a certain moment in the past.
…
A cold light quickly shuttled through the forest.
Its speed was getting faster and faster, and finally hit a black shadow, chopping it into a mess of flesh and blood.
The long sword shook slightly, shaking off all the filth on the sword, and then flew back slowly.
It fell on the side of the little child, and disappeared into the void.
— Eternal Sword, Gu Qingshan.
The child, with his hands behind his back, paced lightly in a camp full of corpses.
"Obviously, it was an encounter battle. The opponent's manpower and strength were too strong, and they were killed directly."
The child judged silently, and his eyes suddenly turned.
"Come on!" he whispered.
Clang—
With a clear sound, a long sword suddenly flew out from behind a kneeling corpse in the corner.
The sword landed lightly in front of Gu Qingshan, making a low cry.
"Got it, let me take a look."
Gu Qingshan walked to the corpse and stared at it quietly.
Countless lights and shadows flashed from his eyes.
"Fight to the death..."
Gu Qingshan pondered.
He looked down at the corpse's left hand.
The corpse's left hand was tightly clenched into a fist, pressed to the ground, supporting the body with all its strength.
Gu Qingshan squatted down and said softly: "Let me see what secret you left behind."
The fist was released immediately.
A small jade plate fell into the dust.
Gu Qingshan picked up the jade plate, with a urge of spiritual power—
I only heard a voice from the jade plate:
"Listen well, the demons are killing practitioners in the whole world, and no one will be spared."
"In addition, many mortals were driven southeast."
"If you have spare energy, go investigate the situation and see if you can save these innocent people."
The voice gradually faded from here:
"Although I died in battle, I have already realized that I wish to continue fighting from now on."
"Please accept my sword, I will be with you."
"I'd rather..."
"The devil has succeeded..."
Click!
The jade dish shattered into pieces and scattered in the wind.
Gu Qingshan stared at the long sword, and said softly: "No more reincarnation? Are you planning to turn into a heroic spirit... Do you know that heroic spirits are not normal beings, they only fight for the obsession in their hearts, and there is no one else thing."
The long sword suddenly let out a mournful long cry.
Gu Qingshan thought for a while, then stretched out his hand to hold the long sword.
In the breeze, there was a burst of fine noises, which quickly disappeared like ripples without a trace.
"The sword is called a hundred battles, if the world is not in peace, the hundred battles are still unfinished."
Gu Qingshan heard a voice saying this.
He thought for a few breaths, and said:
"Forget it... Since you have this awareness, I will let you walk with me."
The long sword hummed with joy.
Gu Qingshan retracted the sword, hid it in the void, slightly moved his body, and chased towards the southeast.
As night falls, the sun rises again.
the next day.
Gu Qingshan finally caught up with those people.
He stood behind the hill and quietly looked towards the field.
I saw a few demons surrounding the surroundings, driving the crowd away, moving in one direction.
Gu Qingshan recalled it for a while, and remembered that there was no one in that direction, because of its barrenness and harsh environment, people rarely visited it.
—What is this for
If you want to kill someone, you can just kill them where they are, so why drive them towards no-man's land
It's getting close to that place now.
Gu Qingshan pondered for a few breaths, and decided to follow and have a look.
Another half hour passed.
The demons finally stopped.
They drove all mortals into a great pit.
In that deep pit, strange runes were engraved, and countless spirit stones were arranged to arouse the power of the runes.
Gu Qingshan's eyes gradually sank.
—It seems to be a super-large spell such as sacrifice.
These people not only learned the art of demons, but even made such a large-scale sacrifice. What exactly do they want
In the prehistoric world, if the power of the demons becomes stronger and stronger, then the catastrophe will definitely come earlier.
At that time, it was even more difficult to turn the tide.
Gu Qingshan stared at those demons.
One, two—nine.
There are nine in total.
Only two days had passed since Nie Zizheng and Wei Ni died in battle.
With my current strength, it is still difficult to kill nine demons in one fell swoop.
If only I could give myself a little more time...
Gu Qingshan sighed silently.
He thought for a while, quietly fell on the ground, and silently began to draw the rune formation with sword energy.
—You have super large sacrifices, and I have something like that.
These sentient beings must be saved!