Chapter 845

Green mountains are suspended in the air.

Far away, a streamer came from afar, hanging alone in the mountains.

Gu Qingshan showed his figure.

He looked at the peak and quietly felt the great power on it.

One flower, one grass, one leaf and one stone.

At this time, it seems to be a natural autumn.

Autumn dye throughout the mountain, the upper layer of trees, leaves flutter with the wind, the scenery is charming.

Every part of the whole mountain is filled with an inexplicable force.

As a monk of empty wheel state, Gu Qingshan can feel this power, but he can't understand what it is.

He took hold of a flying leaf.

The withered yellow leaves faded away.

"Is this good work?" He murmured doubtfully.

From the peak came Zhiluo's voice: "yes, because I participated in the rescue of the six worlds, and played a huge role in them, so I can combine this merit into a mountain."

Gu Qingshan looked at some of the potholes on the mountain and quickly reacted.

This is the mark of the previous friars' attacks.

These attacks were counteracted by good deeds, which were reflected in the death of many trees and the withering of leaves on this mountain.

"Zhiluo, you can come out. Those people will not destroy the mountain in the future." Gu Qingshan road.

"Where have they been?" Asked Zhiluo.

"They decided to go to other worlds to tell jokes together, so they all left." Gu Qingshan road.

“…… You are so good that you can break through here again in such a short time. " Zhiluo said with admiration.

"I'm not that fast. I'm on drugs."

"That's also your fate - by the way, I remember an important thing."

"What's the matter?"

"I can't get out."

Gu Qingshan was stunned.

At that time, I'm afraid of being robbed by Zhiluo

"What can I do to open this mountain?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"There's no way, unless you attack like them for decades." Zhiluo Dao.

Gu Qingshan was stunned again.

He suddenly realized that he could not see each other this time.

The fire can't keep him here for long.

He couldn't blow the mountain away in such a short time. Even if he could, he couldn't do that.

Because this mountain is Zhiluo's good work.

Now, Gu Qingshan must seize the time to cross the loot, and then hurry back.

If it's too late, the fire will burn his body to ashes.

Zhiluo was obviously aware of it.

Now, at the moment, he and she can only say a few words across the mountain, and then they will say goodbye.

"You go through the robbery quickly. I will wait for you while practicing here." She advised.

Gu Qingshan hesitated and thought, "is there anyone else who can threaten your safety?"

"How many monks have you killed?" Asked Zhiluo.

"Seven hundred and one."

Zhiluoxi said: "it's good. Now there is no one else in the world except me."

Gu Qingshan was a little strange after hearing this, and said, "since this place is in the realm of heaven, how can such a person be? Is there no king of freedom in this place

Zhiluo said: "the king of freedom here has long passed away, so here is also a land of no owner."

"Those friars --"

"they are trapped here. Only good deeds can increase their life span, otherwise they will die immediately."

Gu Qingshan suddenly found out.

No wonder the monks had to find a way to stay.

No wonder they threatened themselves with Zhiluo's life.

He quickly said, "then you --"

"my good deeds are condensed into this mountain - before this mountain collapses, I can live well."

"They have not robbed you of your good deeds before?"

"Every time I look at my mood and give them some good deeds, so they don't dare to mess around. After all, if I really don't want to stay here, they can't keep me - I can be reborn immediately, and I can choose which world I want to go to - but in that case, I will forget you."

Gu Qingshan sighed: "you pay too much for me, so you will suffer a lot, which is not a good thing for you."

Zhiluo's laughter rang out from the mountain: "yes, you all began to consider for me, I really did not see the wrong person."

Her voice suddenly became solemn and solemn: "Castle Peak, do you see those leaves withering with the wind on the mountain? As a woman of Asura nationality, I have known from memory that my life is like these leaves, which will disappear in the battle sooner or later. This is the destiny of our family. "

"But I've been dead once, and I've met you in hell. It's not about fighting.""I've been through countless hard battles, and I've been hovering on the edge of life and death for a long time, so waiting for this kind of thing is really too trivial for me to pay."

"I'll wait until you come here to pick me up."

Gu Qingshan was silent for a moment.

It is said that the Ashura women are extremely beautiful and temperament like fire. If they recognize one person in their life, they will not change again. Even if they can't be together, they will not love another person.

However, this is just a rumor. Gu Qingshan had never cared about it before, but now he has personally felt this kind of love. Naturally, he has another taste in his heart.

He fell on the mountain and hid a jade slip under the rock.

"This is all the fighting experience and skills I have obtained from the Asura people. After you come out, practice well." Gu Qingshan road.

"Oh? Why should I practice well? "

Zhiluo's voice is a little tight.

Gu Qingshan a smile, said: "you want to fight with me in the future, the strength is too poor can't do."

With that, he closed his eyes.

After a long time in this world, now that time is running out, Gu Qingshan can feel the shadow of death.

We have to start the robbery now!

Gu Qingshan was moved.

At once, the infinite flame wrapped him in, all kinds of hopeless illusions wrapped him in, vowing to destroy his mind.

Gu Qingshan was absorbed in all kinds of illusions.

After a while.

The flame disappeared.

He also disappeared from the world with the flame.

"Take care..."

Only his words were left in the wind.

The whole realm of self is in silence.

No more fairies come and go.

There was no more toasting.

The world is silent.

Only in the middle of a mountain, a beautiful woman sat cross legged with a smile on her face.

Zhiluo.

When she doesn't fight, she actually looks more dignified and elegant than many women.

"It's really distressing. You are so strong. How can I catch up with you?"

She frowned, and it took a while to unfold.

"It seems that only..."

She cut her fingers and began to paint a mysterious line on her face with blood.

This is the ethnic pattern handed down from ancient times by the Asura people, which can not be displayed easily.

In ancient times, after the collapse of the six roads, all the world turned into countless pieces and could no longer be gathered together.

Only the warlike Asuras, with the help of special methods in time, have condensed this kind of law echoed by the world.

Once this method is applied, Asuras must abandon their origin, ethnic group, relatives, power, and everything, and go to the six ruins of Asura.

That is the ultimate city of Asura in the age of eternal war.

In that place, all the traditions of Asura are complete.

Every Asura who goes there gets stronger quickly.

Of course, there is also the most dangerous place, a careless will die.

There is only one rule: be strong or die!

Zhiluo prepared the summoning method and stood up slowly, holding a dagger in each hand.

I waited for a few minutes.

The void, like water waves, gradually began to float back and forth.

The scene of a bloody sunset appeared out of thin air, like an illusion that did not exist at all.

Zhiluo watched the vision and took a deep breath.

"It has to be stronger."

Zhiluo whispered, as if to encourage themselves.

"To say the least, in the future, if he has so many dependents, if I am too weak, I will be bullied everywhere."

"That's not good. More importantly..."

She strode into the vision and uttered a sonorous voice:

"I will fight for you, Castle Peak!"

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