Chapter 62 Asking God
But Gu Qingshan saw a flash of eyes and found himself rolling down from mid-air into a hall.
He stood up and looked around carefully.
Yes, this is really a typical ancient building.
On both sides of the hall, there are two rows of figure sculptures, namely ancient monks with different expressions and postures.
The ten ancient monks are all different, the only thing that is the same is that they all have a long sword.
"Ancient Sword Cultivator." Gu Qingshan murmured.
When these sculptures saw someone coming, they turned their heads together and looked at Gu Qingshan.
"Junior, can't I bow my respects when I see me?" a sculpture shouted.
Gu Qingshan smiled and bowed, looking deep into the hall.
In front of the hall, a god is enshrined.
Gu Qingshan walked to the statue of the god and checked carefully.
This is a golden armored god man, holding a mountain in his left hand and a strange long sword in his right hand, with a solemn and dignified expression.
Gu Qingshan's eyes remained on the sword.
The long sword is black all over, and five deep marks are evenly distributed on the sword body, giving people an inexplicable feeling of palpitations.
——This is a divine pattern.
The divine pattern is more advanced than the runes, and it is clever to the creation of heaven and earth. With a slight scratch, its power can trigger changes in heaven and earth.
Gu Qingshan looked at it carefully and looked at the statue again.
A whole wall of five people is full of images, with thick ink and heavy colors on it.
Gu Qingshan looked up and these murals tell the heroic deeds of ancient monks fighting against demons under the leadership of gods.
The god who helped the monks fight against the demons was the god on the throne.
At the end of each mural, all end with the monk sacrificing himself and defeating the demons.
If you look closely, those ancient monks looked like ten sculptures in the main hall.
Ten ancient monks, ten heroic and heroic sacrifices, were only for the continuation of the human race.
It is indeed worth admiring.
Fairy Baihua has always respected such people, no wonder she reminds herself to be careful and not to be rude.
I'm afraid she did the same.
In the center of all the murals, there is a one-eyed monster, stepping on the black clouds, holding a city in his hand, and sending it to his mouth.
Around the monster, ten ancient sword cultivators surrounded it under the leadership of the gods.
Each sword cultivator had a solemn face, holding a long sword in one hand and pinching a strange magic trick in the other hand, pointing at the monster.
Looking at this scene, they are trying to block monsters.
This painting occupies the largest area, and is surrounded by divine patterns.
According to common sense, these divine patterns are all used to block monsters.
Gu Qingshan looked at the monster.
The monster seemed to have some awareness, and his eyes turned around and stared at Gu Qingshan.
"It seems that he was banned in the murals." Gu Qingshan murmured.
Gu Qingshan glanced at him twice, turned around and walked back, and came to the first statue.
On this statue, a middle-aged monk with a national face was carved, wearing a white frost-colored robe, and the sword in his hand was also very cold.
It was him who asked Gu Qingshan before.
Gu Qingshan bowed again and asked respectfully: "Dare you ask how the seniors sacrificed?"
The statue raised its head and said, "It's worth it to exchange one body for the lives of 100,000 living beings."
Gu Qingshan asked: "Can you tell me in detail? Let me also admire the style of my seniors."
The middle-aged monk looked down at Gu Qingshan and said, "The soul of the deity besieged the demons in the murals, and there is no time to tell you in detail."
Gu Qingshan looked at his sword and saw two small words engraved at the connection between the hilt and the sword body.
"Frost Condensation".
Gu Qingshan nodded silently and said, "I am also a sword cultivator. How dare I ask why the sword technique used by my senior? You can also look at the style of my seniors a little bit - this can always be said."
The middle-aged monk said proudly: "Youhuo Tianyuan Sword Technique."
Gu Qingshan bowed and said, "I've been taught here."
After saying that, he walked to the next statue, still bowed, and asked respectfully: "Dare you ask how the seniors sacrificed?"
The statue was a handsome young man who heard this and said, "I killed millions of demons with all my strength and died."
"Can you tell me in detail? Let me also admire the style of my seniors."
The handsome young man also looked at Gu Qingshan and said, "Someone's soul is besieging the great demon, and he has no time to tell you in detail."
Gu Qingshan nodded and said, "I am also a sword cultivator. How dare I ask the name of the sword technique used by my senior?"
The handsome young man said: "The Holy Sword Art of Wugui."
Gu Qingshan suddenly said, "In this way, the senior is a rare thunder-type spiritual sword cultivator, which is really admirable."
The handsome young man looked at him and said, "It's good that you know."
After hearing this, Gu Qingshan completely relaxed.
He walked straight ahead of the hall and stood in front of the statue.
A longbow suddenly appeared in his hands.
Gu Qingshan slowly pulled out an arrow, pulled the bowstring, and pointed it straight towards the statue.
The statue suddenly opened its eyes and shouted like thunder: "Bold! You are a little mortal. You dare to draw a bow at this god. Why don't you kneel down and kowtow to apologize, otherwise you will be sent to reincarnation in an instant!"
Gu Qingshan smiled and said, "I am an evil demon. This time I came here to liberate the monsters on the murals."
The ten sword cultivators were in an uproar, and they waved the long swords in their hands, and the Haoran sword energy rose from their bodies.
"Mystery, I will take your life!"
"Damn the demon, you're dead!"
"Come on your life!"
Their voices were as loud as the sky, and the next second they would use the peerless sword technique.
Outside the green jade screen, the palace maid's face suddenly changed and she said, "What's the crazy thing about this young man!"
She quickly pinched her hands, and in an instant, the seal was completed.
In another blink of an eye, as long as she draws her spiritual power into the handwriting, the magic can be activated.
But at this moment, the palace maid's mind moved and she was not activated for a long time.
She stared at the green jade screen without blinking. After a while, a strange expression suddenly appeared on her face.
In the main hall.
Gu Qingshan waited for a long time, but the sword cultivators still did not pounce on him.
"Hateful!" the middle-aged monk with a square face shouted, "All my spiritual power is used to seal the demons. There is only a trace of soul outside at the moment, and I cannot kill this beast."
"Me too."
"So too."
The sword cultivators lamented in unison.
Gu Qingshan looked at the statue of the god in the middle of the hall, pulled the bow into a full moon, and relaxed his hand.
brush!
Arrows brushed past the statue's ears and bombarded the murals, knocking half of the wall into ruins.
The sword cultivators closed their mouths.
The hall fell into a strange silence.
Gu Qingshan picked up an arrow expressionlessly, pulled the bow again, and pointed it at the statue.
"Sorry, I slid my hand just now, so I will definitely aim this time." He apologized.
The statue of God said nothing.
Gu Qingshan pulled the bow and said, "Don't you want to say something? After all, you will never have a chance to speak again."
The statue of the god suddenly said, "Aren't you afraid that I will release the peerless evil demon?"
Gu Qingshan said: "I don't believe how powerful a group of monks who cheated and suppressed demons."
The statue of God asked, "What's your intention to slander the ancient sword cultivator so much?"
"You are forcing me to say this, but if I say it, you can't pretend anymore." Gu Qingshan smiled.
The statue of God did not speak.
Suddenly, a bright female voice came from the hall: "Tell me, make it clear."
Chapter completed!