"Trick?" The old tree gave out bursts of sneers.

"Yes, I decided not to join the camp of depravity. After all, the civilization of the world is still waiting for me to promote. If I want to be a person beneficial to the people and the times, how can I be confused with depravity?" Gu Qingshan held his head high.

Lines of scarlet characters appear quickly:

"you have spoken words that conform to the will of the world, and your play has been recognized by the world, the recognition of the six reincarnations, and of course, the highest sequence also recognizes it."

"Secondly, the tree of wishes is only the primary sacred object of the degenerate sequence, and its strength is not enough to confront the will of the world."

"- your trick depends on your success."

Gu Qingshan breathed a breath.

After all, he is a human being, and there is a strict prerequisite for a goblin to launch his sorcery --

must be a goblin.

This time he got away with it because the whole world was on his side.

This also gives Gu Qingshan a wake-up call.

It's not easy to borrow specific skills of some races.

The tree of wishes listened to him and fell silent.

After a while, it said, "the depravity sequence has already remembered you. From then on, you will become the enemy of the fallen. One day, the fallen beings will surely kill you and let you suffer eternal pain, and never turn over."

"Where there are sentient beings, there is depravity."

"- you can't stop the tide of history!"

As the words fell, the tree of holy wishes gradually disappeared into the void.

It's gone.

It was Gu Qingshan's turn to ponder.

Where there are sentient beings There is depravity

All the fallen people have been eliminated by themselves, but there are countless ordinary people in this world.

After leaving, if ordinary people want to go down the road of degeneration, what should we do?

Maybe what's left of the depravity sequence?

Gu Qingshan floated in the air and thought for a while.

"The world At present, it's just a low level of magic civilization... "

He pondered.

The highest skill in the world is frost rain.

Frost rain can only attack the area of more than 500 square meters. In an ordinary magic civilization, it can only be regarded as an intermediate skill.

If a person turns to the fallen order, he will be able to gain more than this power.

It's still tempting.

Finally, the tree said -

"you can't stop the tide of history."

Historical.

Trends.

Gu Qingshan pondered for a moment and suddenly thought of something.

His face grew serious.

"No wonder the six samsara asked me to solve the world's problems."

"If it's the same as I think So the depravity sequence It's much more terrible than any other enemy. "

The fire on the earth was gradually extinguished, and the molten slurry was solidified in the cold wind.

The magic power of fireball has disappeared completely.

Gu Qingshan suddenly looked into the distance.

Only a few magicians in robes formed a company and flew cautiously towards him.

"Are you the holy mage Goode?" Asked an old mage.

"It's me," Gu admitted. "Are you?"

"We are the Royal mages of the great empires. Originally, we followed the ritual missions to observe the ceremony. However, all the countries were refused to be outside the Vatican, so we all had to go back. However, just after we left, there was such an amazing explosion in the direction of the Holy See - we gathered together and came back to see what was going on."

Gu Qingshan suddenly found out.

- it turned out to be the powerful representatives of all forces on the mainland.

In those Royal missions, only the strong ones can fly, so they can come to see the situation quickly.

"Master Goodall, what's going on here?" Another middle-aged mage asked.

"As you can see, everything in the church has been destroyed." Gu Qingshan road.

They looked around together.

It was devastated.

The power of fire magic wiped out all the buildings on the earth.

Except for the holy mage Goodall are dead.

The chief mage sighed: "what a powerful magic power, I really don't know what kind of person can release such power."

Gu Qingshan explained: "it was a terrible devil. He said his name was the ghost king of the netherworld. He climbed up from the hell to destroy everything sacred."

Ghost king?

Never heard of such a devil.

The mages were stunned.

Gu Qingshan sighed: "I fought with him and finally killed him - but before he died, he threw a fireball and destroyed the whole holy see."The mages looked down on the earth.

"One Fireball? Master Goodall, are you sure you're not kidding? " The first mage did not believe.

"Yes, maybe you don't have an intuitive feeling of that kind of power -"

GU Qingshan raised a hand and read: "the method of ice, come on!"

In the far-reaching high above his head, there suddenly appeared a bright moon with the meaning of coldness.

"My God!" Cried a mage.

All the mages released their magic shield, but their shield magic could not resist the chill from the deep sky.

A layer of frost quickly climbed up their robes, hair, staff and eyebrows.

"Close up! Under Goodall

Cried the chief mage.

Gu Qingshan shook his hands.

All of a sudden, the moon broke into a layer of ice and fell from the sky.

The snow fell on the ground and soon accumulated into a snow field several meters deep.

However, as if they were granted amnesty, they chanted incantations to remove the frost from their bodies.

"This is What magical accomplishments... "

There are people who have lost their faith.

"Master Goode, you have such amazing strength, no wonder you can kill the ghost king of the netherworld." The chief mage sighed.

Gu Qingshan said: "it's a pity that the whole holy see was destroyed by that monster..."

He suddenly clenched his fist tightly and clenched his teeth and said, "I must rebuild the whole Holy See and rebuild the Holy Church."

The mages were silent.

-- this man, only a 15-year-old boy, has incomparable magic power.

If you wait for him to grow up, will you?

But there is no way.

His current strength is not anyone can fight against.

Just looking at his skill of frost, we can destroy the capital of a country.

And it's obvious that he's just waving his hand at will --

what would happen if he did his best?

In this case It's just

"Holy master, what can we do for you?" The chief mage asked.

"Yes, we, the eagle Empire, are willing to help your majesty rebuild the Holy See." Another mage immediately said.

"The same is true of our Baishan kingdom."

"Our nine star United States is willing to help you, holy mage."

"So is our yueluo empire..."

All the mages said in succession.

Gu Qingshan nodded with satisfaction and said, "good. After I rebuild the Holy See, I will impart what I have learned to all the countries and individuals who have helped me."

As soon as the mages listened, their eyes lit up.

……

A day later.

Gu Qingshan arrived in Baishan kingdom.

After showing his strength, he immediately won the full support of the royal family.

"I don't need money or manpower, but I want to see the royal heritage records." Gu Qingshan was loyal to the king.

The king of Baishan was surprised.

"Since the holy mage is willing to see it, come and take the Royal inheritance scroll of Baishan kingdom." He ordered.

The so-called inheritance scroll is the genealogy of the royal family, as well as the development history of countless years, achievements, etc.

These represent the glory of the royal family and are what the royal family is willing to publicize publicly.

Soon the scroll came.

Gu Qingshan unfolded the scroll and looked at it carefully.

In many times, what happened to the royal family was just ordinary.

Gu Qingshan carefully searched through the vast history and traced back to the source. Finally, he saw something special at the beginning of the scroll.

"Your Majesty, when the white mountain royal family was founded, it was helped by some mages, didn't they?" Asked Gu Qingshan.

"Yes, according to historical records, they were some very mysterious mages. When my ancestors made contributions, they left something as a memorial and then disappeared." King's way.

"What is it?" Gu Qingshan is interested in Tao.

"Ah, it's a long sword growing in a tree. It's said that whoever can pull out the sword will become the holy king of Baishan Kingdom and lead the Baishan people to glory."

A lot of them shrugged, but they didn't

"Oh? Can I go and have a look? " Asked Gu Qingshan.

"Of course."

Several people came to the Royal Garden and saw the big tree.

A long knife inserted in the tree, after the wind and rain, still.

"It's the first time I've ever seen such a legend." Gu Qingshan road.

The king of Baishan laughed and said, "you have no doubt about your strength, but you may not know much about these trivial matters. In fact, all the kingdoms on the mainland have such magical legends more or less.""Is it? Every kingdom has it? "

"Yes."

Gu Qingshan's face became dignified.

"Can I have a try?"

"Please feel free, but don't be upset if you can't pull it out. Countless outstanding people in history can't pull it out."

"Good."

Gu Qingshan stepped forward and stood in front of the long sword.

If it's the same as what he expected -

he reaches out his hand, holds the long knife and pulls hard.

The long knife was pulled out.

There is a deep and serious voice in the void:

"you have such outstanding qualifications and strength, which is worthy of me -"

the shadow of an ancient tree appears quietly.

Its voice stopped abruptly.

"-- how could it be you again?" The old tree cried.

Gu Qingshan looked at the tree of the holy wish and was speechless for a long time.

There must be many traces of depravity in this world.

A weapon.

A book.

An ornament.

Even a spell.

Even a secret ceremony.

Once these things are triggered by beings with excellent aptitude, they may immediately summon the fallen sequence.

There are latent sequence seeds everywhere.

What should I do?

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