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Chapter 725 Ancient Era(1/2)

Open your eyes.

Gu Qingshan found himself in the dark tide of light again.

I was indeed dead.

Gu Qingshan fell into thought.

Just now, the Spirit Turtle said that if you can't enter the Heavenly Palace, it's a dead end.

Because of this, it killed itself with sympathy.

Is it really that difficult to survive outside the Heavenly Palace?

However, the jade disc has been completely destroyed, and it is impossible for me to use the skills of the God of War to copy the method of making the jade disc.

What should I do now?

The dark light man said, "You have seven hundred more"

Gu Qingshan interrupted him and said, "I don't want to know how many times there are."

"Okay, it's up to you."

After the dark light man finished speaking, he started to chew the chicken legs on his own.

Gu Qingshan lifted a wine gourd from the ground, opened the plug, and raised his head and drank it dry in one breath.

The Dark Light Man looked at him and said, "Your taste is unique."

"Why do you say that?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"The thing you drank is so spicy that it's not delicious at all." said Dark Light.

"When you have experienced many things, you will fall in love with the feeling it brings." Gu Qingshan said.

He put the wine gourd on the ground, took a deep breath, and shouted, "Come again!"

"Okay!" said Dark Light.

The dark light and shadow surged like a tide, wrapping him into the abyss of time again.

The Hundred Flowers Palace takes the array plate.

Teleportation of the Iron Fist Club of Justice.

Arrived in the primitive heaven again.

Gu Qingshan stood in the clouds and thought about the whole process again.

He walked to the edge of the white clouds, jumped and flew with the wind.

He flew to the lower end of the distant mountain, in front of the thick clouds, and Gu Qingshan stopped.

He pinched the wind technique again.

The strong wind blew away the clouds, revealing the turtle's body, which was even larger than a mountain.

When the clouds disperse, the spirit turtle already sensed something.

It slowly opened its eyes.

Gu Qingshan clasped his fists and said, "Senior, I am the head of the Huangyun Tiangong of this generation. Please take me into the Tiangong."

The spirit turtle looked at him and said, "Do you have a jade plate in the Heavenly Palace?"

Gu Qingshan said: "The jade plate of the Heavenly Palace has been completely broken when it was passed down to my generation, but I can prove my identity."

He made a move to the sky, shrank into an inch, and instantly used another move to break the mountain.

These are all magical skills from the Huangyuntian Palace.

Then, Gu Qingshan slapped the storage bag and took out a long jade box.

He carefully opened the jade box and showed the ground sword on the verge of breaking to the spirit turtle.

The spirit turtle stared at the ground sword deeply and murmured: "I knew it was seriously injured, but I didn't expect it to be broken..."

"Yes, I came to the Primitive Heavenly Realm this time to find the Heavenly Sword. It is said that only the Heavenly Sword can help it repair it." Gu Qingshan said.

Linggui looked at Gu Qingshan with complicated eyes and said, "Although your cultivation is higher than those who came the previous few times, it is still too weak. Without Jade Disc, you can't survive here at all with your strength."

Gu Qingshan clasped his fists and said, "Please also point out a way, I must save the earth sword."

Linggui said: "You'd better go back. It's not easy to get out of a cultivator like you, a Taixu Realm, from the lower realm. Don't die here easily."

Gu Qingshan clasped his fists again and said sincerely: "Demons invaded, gods fell, ancient evils awakened one after another, billions of worlds were destroyed, and when they went back, they were waiting for death, so it was better to die here. Please point a way out, and even go through fire and water to save the Dijian."

The spirit turtle sighed and said, "Difficult! Difficult! Although you have a sincere heart, you don't have a jade plate and you can't survive here at all, let alone searching for the Heavenly Sword."

Gu Qingshan asked in confusion: "You have to have a jade plate to survive in the heaven?"

Linggui said: "With the jade plate, you can survive in the Heavenly Palace, at least you can save your life."

Gu Qingshan asked: "There is no other way to survive?"

Linggui said: "As a spirit beast, I have to rely on my innate magical powers to survive until now. The Yellow Dragon, Vermillion Bird, and Qilin have all fallen one after another. Now there is only a trace of soul left, and your hope for survival is even slim. Even if I sacrifice my life to help you, it will be useless."

Gu Qingshan asked in confusion: "But I am still alive now."

The spirit turtle was silent for a few breaths and said, "It's coming."

It looked at Gu Qingshan with pity, then retracted its head and four claws into the huge turtle shell.

The voice of the spirit turtle sounded in Gu Qingshan's heart.

"If you can survive for an hour, you will have the possibility of barely surviving in the wild. When you come to see me again, I will take you to steal the jade plate."

After the spirit turtle finished speaking, there was no movement.

Gu Qingshan was stunned.

Living for an hour?

What exactly will happen now?

Before he could think about it, an unknown fluctuation suddenly swept the whole world.

Gu Qingshan felt an irresistible spiritual pressure falling from the sky.

He was pressed from the sky to the ground by this huge spiritual pressure, and he remained motionless.

Gu Qingshan moved his lower body.

No harm was taken.

This spiritual pressure is gentle and firm, and it just takes him to the ground.

Gu Qingshan sighed helplessly.

According to Master, the place outside the Huangyuntian Palace is ten thousand times more dangerous.

The Spirit Turtle also said that it is useless to sacrifice his life to help him. It is only worth its help unless he can survive an hour.

But……

Haven't you stood in the wilderness?

Perhaps billions of years have passed, all the dangerous things have died?

Gu Qingshan was thinking, and suddenly felt a flash in front of him.

The desolate land disappeared.

He found himself standing among countless people.

Gu Qingshan looked around quietly.

I saw the monks around me wearing armor all over my body, and everyone's expression was extremely serious.

Gu Qingshan silently felt the fluctuations of spiritual power on their bodies, and felt that the weakest among them was stronger than the master.

The strength of these people is really terrifying.

Is it an illusion?

...No, this is much more real than an illusion.

Gu Qingshan secretly sensed the scene around him.

He looked up at the distance.

I saw monks wearing armor all over the mountains.

They pulled out their weapons, followed by spirit beasts, and formed a neat battle array.

The entire land was full of black monks.

In the sky, the flowing light of the flying boats kept moving back and forth. Those slow-moving were large war fortresses floating above the monk battle formation.

The world is quiet.

Only the wind is heard.

All the monks were ready to go, as if they were waiting for something.
To be continued...
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