Ding!

The system made a clear noise.

"You've got an effect of increasing the interest rate."

"Breath gathering and deepening: when you use the breathing formula, no mind can detect you."

"The duration of this effect is: three days."

It's very useful.

Gu Qingshan glanced at it and secretly put it in his heart.

He felt out the array plate given by the little fish and put it in the palm of his hand.

Just as he was about to release his spiritual power to activate the array plate, Gu Qingshan found some unusual movements in his storage bag.

As soon as the storage bag was patted, the bowl flew out and was suspended in the air.

The bowl emits golden light, and the chanting is faintly audible.

A sense of solemnity spread around.

"You don't have to activate this array disk." A voice came from the bowl.

Gu Qingshan looked at the bowl with doubts on his face.

The spirit of bowl bowl continued: "there are some swords guarding that place, but when you go to that place, you will eventually see a spirit that is not suitable for you."

"If so, what should I do?" Gu Qingshan asked.

The pot bowl flew around him and said slowly, "in fact, there is nothing in the world that can escape the eyes of the spirit. I know everything you do."

"I selected several inheritors and found that you are the most suitable person."

In the bowl, the plate that took them all the way to the ruins jumped out.

"You inspire this plate and come with me." Bowl road.

The array flies to Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan looked at the array plate in his hand, and then looked at the array plate suspended in the air. It was difficult to decide for a moment.

Two array disks represent two different directions.

"Where are you taking me?" He asked.

"Lu Xian's former residence, which is isolated from the world, can not be found by others." Bowl road.

"He's the strongest person in the whole world, and he's broken through barriers to other worlds."

"The friars were defeated by demons and asked for help. They wanted to find him back."

Gu Qingshan asked, "what are we going to do there?"

"You go with me to accept his inheritance, and then slowly practice and break through in it."

"I'll work with other spirits to help you advance quickly and reach Lu Xian's position as soon as possible."

Gu Qingshan pondered and asked, "how long will we stay in it?"

"About a year," the spirit of the pot bowl said slowly, "don't worry. We have calculated that it will take more than a year for the man to completely refine the world."

A year!

If it takes so long

Gu Qingshan refused: "I accept your kindness, but I can't go."

"You have to go with me. As long as one year, you will have the same strength as that man, and then all the world's spirits will help you."

It said excitedly: "by that time, you will be able to defeat him and save the world."

"A year is too long. Sorry, I can't go." Gu Qingshan shook his head and put the half empty array plate back into the bowl.

"Why? Don't you want to save the world? " The spirit of bowl bowl bowl doesn't understand.

"The world stands aside first, I want to save my master first."

Gu Qingshan finished, and Lingli urged the array plate in his hand fiercely.

The array disk is bright.

The next moment, Gu Qingshan disappeared from the army account.

The end of a lava cave.

The abyss of darkness.

Where the mind and the eye are out of reach.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, Gu Qingshan excites the array and calls for the two swords and the fish.

I waited for a moment.

Suddenly a sword appeared out of the darkness, followed by another sword.

Finally, the little fish showed up.

Its spirit looks much better, and it's friendly around Gu Qingshan.

"Didn't expect me to come? That's it. I have to come. " Gu Qingshan said with a smile.

“…… Well, I'm ready. "

"Politeness? Don't worry. I'll be polite. "

Gu Qingshan said, but saw the little fish looked back at the two long swords.

One side of the broken sword was flat, and the other side of the sword rescued from the molten pool was flat.

At this time, the two swords were pasted together and gradually merged into a long sword.

Small fish around the sword around a circle, hit one head, into two mysterious ancient characters, carved in the hilt.

The two words are bright, and soon sneak into the hilt and appear on it.

The sword fell and flew into Gu Qingshan's hands.

On the Ares interface, a few lines of firefly characters pop up.

"The sword of ancient times, whose name is Chaoyin (damaged),""In ancient times, the world of Shenwu was an endless ocean. When the gods left, they forged this sword to control the whole world."

"He who holds this sword is the king of the seas."

"This sword has gone through countless years and is now damaged. You need to repair it completely before you can stimulate its power."

Just a few lines of words, no extra words, no skills.

Gu Qingshan looked at the sword and said, "your name is Chaoyin?"

The sword trembled slightly, and suddenly sent out a ray of light. It pierced the dark abyss and took Gu Qingshan to the bottom of the abyss.

This light is tightly wrapped in Gu Qingshan, protecting him from any harm.

After a long time, Gu Qingshan finally reached the bottom of the abyss with his sword.

The ground here is hard and solid, and there is nothing around.

Everywhere is full of terrible sword spirit, almost suffocating.

Gu Qingshan had a sense of swordsmanship beyond the realm of sword immortals. Fortunately, he would have cut off the sword spirit even his mind.

In that case, he would become an idiot who couldn't think about anything.

The Chaoyin sword in his hand led him to the corner of the abyss.

There's a cave in here, hidden by a rock.

Chaoyin sword with Gu Qingshan, quietly hidden here.

"Is someone coming?" Gu Qingshan asked.

The sword slightly touched the handle of the sword,

the figures of the friars with bamboo hat appeared in Gu Qingshan's mind.

Gu Qingshan thought for a moment, and directly squeezed a super astringent formula.

Ding!

"The breath hold deepening effect has begun to take effect. When you hold your breath, all your traces will be invisible and tested, unless you are seen by the other party."

Gu Qingshan then looked for a few stones, covered his body and waited for the next thing in silence.

Less inclined, several broken air flight brought up by the wind, from far to near.

"Move faster."

A majestic male voice exclaimed.

Seven or eight soft landing sounds.

Only a few monks with hats and swords appeared at the bottom of the abyss.

They formed a circle and thrust a sword into the ground.

"Well, now open up here and let's see what's down there." Said the majestic voice.

The sword trembled slightly, sending out bursts of sadness like gold and stone.

The majestic voice said, "don't struggle. This is the magic formula that our young master paid a lot of money to control you spirits."

"If you obey, you can survive, but if you dare to resist, I will urge the Dharma formula to destroy your spirit!"

The sword did not move after hearing this.

Soon there was a buzz from the ground.

The ground began to loosen.

"Yes, that's right." Majestic voice satisfaction way.

After a long shock, the surface of the earth was full of cracks, and the sword suddenly fell into the crack.

"Hey, you want to run? Try my controller trick -- "

the next moment, the voice suddenly became frightened:" what is this? "

A strong buzz filled the bottom of the abyss.

All the screams and shouts burst out and stopped abruptly.

Rao is Gu Qingshan has been hiding in the depths of the cave. He is also dizzy by the hum.

He closed his eyes and leaned back against the wall of the mountain, and let the icy wind rush up the cave like a howling ghost.

Such as the wind of crying, has been blowing dozens of breath before stopping.

He waited a little longer before he got up and went out to look.

But in the middle of the open space of the abyss, nothing was left.

Everyone disappeared, not even the blood foam.

Gu Qingshan sighed and shook his head.

The scene just now was so shocking.

After the earth split, below was a sea of flying swords with no end.

Millions of long swords sound together. The sword Qi produced instantly killed all living creatures.

Gu Qingshan looked around, but he didn't think it was just a small cave above the sword sea.

Chaoyin sword flew over and stuck on the ground in front of Gu Qingshan.

"Are you going to take me down?" Gu Qingshan asked.

There was a buzz from Chaoyin sword.

"All right." Gu Qingshan road.

He held the sword, and his body gradually covered with a layer of light.

The earth split again.

Chaoyin sword falls and comes to the sky of sword sea.

This time, however, Chaoyin sword was the first to make a sound.

So in the sea of swords, all the flying swords kept quiet.

Chaoyin sword then took Gu Qingshan down.

Suddenly, many swords could not help moving again.Chaoyin sword makes a buzz again.

Seeing this, Gu Qingshan also said, "yes, I am not an aggressor in that world, I am a person against them."

As soon as the voice dropped, I heard only a sound of clattering, and all the swords made way for their positions.

A spacious passage appeared in front of Gu Qingshan.

"Thank you, thank you very much." Gu Baoshan.

Chaoyin sword with Gu Qingshan, all the way down.

Where they passed, all the flying swords in front of them all get out of the way, and let them fly to the depths of the sword sea.

Gu Qingshan looked at both sides and saw that they were full of long swords.

Some swords are shining, some are dilapidated, some are bloodstained.

It seems that the swords of the whole world are hiding here.

They are still, silent, even if they all stay together, there is a stillness and dullness.

Gu Qingshan looked all the way over and couldn't help asking, "Why are these swords here?"

Chaoyin sword trembles slightly.

“…… The owners are all dead? No place to go? " Gu Qingshan sighed.

Strictly speaking, the unique existence of the spirit can not be separated from the master's mind blending if he wants to keep growing.

Man is the spirit of all things. With the improvement of practice, the spirit will continue to grow.

If the spirit wants to continuously evolve and improve, it needs to communicate with the spirit of the practitioner and nourish it with the spirit. Only in this way can they become more and more spiritual.

The sword of this world is dead.

Therefore, these swordsmen lost their dependence and could only spend their time in silence. There was no hope for the future.

Waiting for them is the eternal solitude.

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