The little finch walked out of the Ten Thousand Burial Mountain Range, and seemed to be reborn and reborn into flesh and blood.

A phoenix groaned and shook the nine heavens, and all beasts bowed their heads.

Now the little finch is like the king of beasts, and he can command the spirit beasts of the world.

"I wish to follow the emperor, accompanied by life and death."

Little Bird never thought that she could really break away from the Ten Thousand Burial Mountain Range, and she was ecstatic.

The meaning of her life is that she wants to follow Gu Hengsheng as she did back then, no matter where she goes, life and death will follow.

"Let's go!"

After rescuing the little finch, Gu Hengsheng was going to the ink bamboo forest next.

The little finch let Gu Hengsheng stand behind him and soar for nine days.

Gu Hengsheng did not refuse, jumped onto the back of the little finch, and pointed at the ink bamboo forest.

Faintly, a looming sparrow appeared on Gu Hengsheng's shoulder, beating happily and chirping.

"That seems to be the Gu Feng of the Ten Thousand Burial Mountain Range, and he actually walked out alive?"

"The power of the floating emperor is unpredictable.

Even the meaning of the law of the Ten Thousand Burial Mountain Range can be lifted, and the strength is heavenly! ”

"It is rumored that Gu Feng's body is a sparrow in the world, and later he was assigned because of his hatred of the Heavenly Sword Immortal, and he has today's achievements.

This trip to the ink bamboo forest, I am afraid that it will set off a bloody storm. ”

"Actually, I'm even more curious about the Three Emperors Contract of the Ink Bamboo Forest.

The Qing Emperor, who was once invincible in the first generation, turned out to be a puppet of the ink bamboo forest after his body was transformed. ”

Gu Hengsheng stepped on the ancient phoenix, followed the Daoyin, and went straight to the ink bamboo forest.

Passing by somewhere, Gu Hengsheng ran into an acquaintance.

The Holy Son of Yuliu Mountain, Qin Zimo.

"I've seen the emperor."

Today is different from the past, Qin Zimo must not be polite.

"The Holy Son is polite, what's the matter?"

The relationship between Gu Hengsheng and Qin Zimo is good, and they can be called friends.

"Dare to ask the emperor, is this going for the ink bamboo forest?"

Qin Zimo asked bluntly.

Gu Hengsheng nodded and said, "Well, what's wrong?" ”

"May the emperor return victorious."

Qin Zimo bowed and groaned.

Gu Hengsheng was silent and nodded slowly.

Then, Gu Hengsheng continued to move forward.

Everywhere you go, all creatures are prostrate to welcome the emperor in person.

Gu Feng roared, and the spirit beast trembled, kowtowing and wailing.

After a period of time, Gu Hengsheng finally came to the Mozhu Forest.

At this moment, there was a tense aura everywhere in the Imperial Road, and many people's hearts were tense.

This time, it was impossible for Gu Hengsheng to let Mo Zhulin continue to be arrogant.

"Open!"

Gu Hengsheng stood behind the phoenix and flicked his fingers towards the ink bamboo forest millions of miles away.

Whoosh - I saw an indescribable Dao light flashing, and the imperial array outside the ink bamboo forest directly cracked horizontally, destroying the withering and decaying.

In the past, it was extremely difficult for Gu Hengsheng to break through the Ink Bamboo Forest as the enemy's array.

This time, it's just a joke.

"Humph!"

A cold snort that made people feel trembling in their souls sounded, blocking Gu Hengsheng's Emperor Wei from continuing to slash over.

Even so, most of the Emperor Array of the Ink Bamboo Forest had been destroyed, and many cultivators hidden in it had appeared, all of which were exposed to the eyes of the world.

"That's the Great Elder of the Heavenly Ancient Holy Land who disappeared 30,000 years ago."

"The seventh-generation sect master of Wanyuanlou, isn't it said that he sat down ten thousand years ago?

How did it appear in the Ink Bamboo Forest? ”

"There are still many strong people who dominated the world at the beginning, and they are all still alive, what is going on?"

This time, because Gu Hengsheng shot too quickly, Mo Zhulin didn't have time to react, and a lot of secrets were exposed.

Everything in the world cannot escape the erosion of time.

When death was about to be seen, many cultivators who had been determined to do so lost their original intentions.

Slowly, in order to survive in the world, they chose a path from which there is no turning back.

Just like the Nine Netherworld Sea back then, as long as you sell your soul, you can live forever with the Nine Netherworld.

In the current situation, these cultivators living in the Ink Bamboo Forest have basically lost their freedom and are at the mercy of others.

"You have all been famous in the world, and you are the overlords of a star field.

It's a pity, is it really worth it to choose this step in order to survive? ”

Gu Hengsheng looked down at the Mo Bamboo Forest and the others in the distance, and sighed.

The world is stupid, but I didn't expect that there are so many big guys hidden in the ink bamboo forest.

A random person is wrung out of it, and they are all famous existences that should not be underestimated.

"To be alive is to have hope.

If I die, my life's efforts will be dissipated, how can I be willing? ”

One person was completely devoured by the ink bamboo forest, his eyes were hollow and black, and he responded hoarsely.

"Is death really that scary?"

Gu Hengsheng couldn't understand the thoughts of these people, was immortality really that important?

"You are the Floating Emperor, high above, how can you understand the suffering of our waiting?"

Since the dawn of time, how many people have fallen into the dark abyss for immortality and become puppets of time.

Gu Hengsheng was silent for a long time, staring at all beings.

After that, Gu Hengsheng asked Xiao Que to stay where he was and not move, and he took a step towards the ink bamboo forest.

In the blink of an eye, Gu Hengsheng came to the sky above the Ink Bamboo Forest, and the emperor was as powerful as the sea, so that many people in the Ink Bamboo Forest couldn't help but fall to the ground, without the power to resist.

"In the past, Mo Zhulin shot at me many times, but today I came here, but it was cause and effect."

Gu Hengsheng stomped out, wanting to force out the existence in the depths of the ink bamboo forest.

Who is the person who really controls the Ink Bamboo Forest?

The ruler of the Ink Bamboo Forest, the Abyss of Death, and the Falling Abyss has been a mystery until now.

However, what is certain is that these beings must be figures in the Great Emperor realm.

"If you continue to fight to the death, it will be detrimental to both sides."

It was obvious that the existence of Mo Zhulin was unwilling to start a war with Gu Hengsheng.

Perhaps, Mo Zhulin didn't want to use his hole cards against Gu Hengsheng, but had a bigger plan.

"Don't you think that's ridiculous?"

Gu Hengsheng sneered and said, "At the beginning, Mo Zhulin repeatedly attacked me and wanted to kill me.

Now that I'm here, Mo Zhulin wants to stop, it's a little whimsical! ”

"The path of cultivation is inherently full of risks.

Now that you are the ruler of the world, my Mo Zhulin naturally does not want to be your enemy. ”

The presence of the ink bamboo forest transmitted.

Gu Hengsheng stood in the clouds and didn't say a word.

Then, the aura around him changed dramatically.

A ray of light rose into the sky, piercing the sea of clouds of the Emperor Road, to the depths of the starry sky.

On Gu Hengsheng's right side, a three-foot green peak appeared.

Although this sword is a long-term hate, it is not the same sword it was back then.

The reason why it is called this name is to miss the long-hated sword in the past and not forget the original intention.

"Now that I am the emperor, why am I afraid of your ink bamboo forest."

Gu Hengsheng said with a word, raising his sword and slashing.

Bang! I saw a sword slash the outer part of the ink bamboo forest in half, and swept everywhere with a terrifying power.