In the wilderness.

A frosty mist kept emerging.

The cold fog quickly cleared, revealing a middle-aged monk.

He has a long beard, wears a Taoist robe, and has a frost knife around his waist, and the whole person looks quite majestic.

The head of the Flowing Moon Immortal Sect, Zhao has no trace.

Of course, the real Zhao Wuxian is dead, this is actually Gu Qingshan borrowing his appearance and identity.

Gu Qingshan walked back and forth in the wilderness, carefully sensing the location of the ancient world.

- There is an overlap between the Ancient World and the Primordial Celestial Realm, so that the two worlds can be connected to each other.

Gu Qingshan had to find that place before he could enter the Desolate Ancient World.

Less leaning.

Gu Qingshan stood in front of a pile of rubble.

He crouched down and took the gravel in his hand to examine it carefully.

These stones are full of chaotic and powerful power, and they are the magic stones of the ancient world.

"Looks like this is it."

Gu Qingshan muttered.

According to the Golden Flame Gods, when the Terrans of the Ancient Era left, all the worlds they created disappeared with them, except for the Primordial Heavenly Realm and the Primordial Demon Realm.

As for the Ancient World, it cannot be called a complete world.

It was actually a temporary residence built by the Ancients before they left.

Using all kinds of incredible powers, the Extremely Ancient Race established this place next to the World Gate, so that they could explore and study the mysteries of the World Gate.

When the Extremely Ancient Terrans entered the Gate of the World, the place was empty.

Later, the Araku clan betrayed the Terrans and occupied the place.

Occupy......

Gu Qingshan recalled the statements of the Golden Flame Divine Spirit and the Light-Shaped Man, and deeply felt that the word "occupy" was not accurate.

Because until this time, the Wild Ancient Clan was still exploring this place.

They don't quite understand the place either.

It's just that with a far greater power than the gods and monks, they have taken over this place, and no other existence is allowed to set foot in it.

Gu Qingshan stood on the magic stone, reached out and took out the coin, and crushed it vigorously.

Suddenly, a powerful force appeared out of thin air, dragging him into the void.

……

The Ancient World.

The wilderness, which is completely made up of magic stones, is filled with powerful and chaotic power.

In the dark night sky, thunder erupted.

The wind swept through the dark clouds, whistling incessantly under the power of chaos.

Gu Qingshan quietly appeared from the void.

He held the frost knife and fell to the ground.

There was no sound around.

The thick smell of blood came to my nose.

Gu Qingshan's nose moved lightly.

Kindness......

This is not the taste of human blood......

He let out a divine thought, sweeping in the direction of the bloody aura.

Hundreds of feet away, I saw the corpses of many ancient soldiers lying on the ground.

Gu Qingshan flew forward and carefully examined these corpses.

"The meat is not fresh anymore...... It's been a bit long......"

Gu Qingshan muttered.

Judging from the marks on the corpses, it is obvious that these monsters were killed by various spells and sharp weapons.

That is, it was from this direction that the missing Great Friars went.

Xie Guhong is also among them.

- Follow Xie Guhong, you must be able to figure out what happened.

Almost without thinking about it, Gu Qingshan immediately decided to follow.

The chaotic power in the sky is almost as substantial as the substance, and if it flies, it must be very eye-catching, so Gu Qingshan does not dare to fly.

He sped through the rubble wilderness of the Magic Stones.

After a pillar of incense.

Gu Qingshan had to restrain his breath and lay down in a rocky pit.

The wilderness ahead was crowded with all kinds of ancient monsters.

They occupy the entire wilderness in dense numbers, all with their eyes closed, and seem to be dormant.

Looking past these desolate monsters into the depths of the wilderness, you can vaguely see the huge structure of the shadow pupil.

It is estimated that it is what the ancient people have built.

It's a pity that the whole wilderness is full of monsters, and it is impossible to pass safely at all.

Gu Qingshan pondered for a moment, picked up a magic stone from the ground, and threw it vigorously into the wilderness.

The magic stone flew for a while, and was shattered by an afterimage.

The afterimage stopped in mid-air.

— but a long tongue from some ancient monster on the ground.

It was a giant frog with three eyes.

"Quack!"

It let out a cry that shook all directions.

In an instant, many desolate monsters woke up and looked in all directions vigilantly.

Hula!

Hundreds of desolate monsters flew up from the ground, constantly probing the movement in all directions.

At this time, Gu Qingshan had already activated the concealment array, and at the same time, he held the breath collection technique with all his strength.

- Maybe these monsters aren't very strong, so they didn't find anything.

The monsters that flew in the air also folded their wings and fell back to their places.

They closed their eyes and fell into a deep sleep again.

Gu Qingshan waited for a while longer, until everything was quiet again, and then he took a breath gently.

The entire wilderness is full of countless types of monsters.

It's simply not going to pass.

But if you want to fight your way out, it's not realistic.

Harnessing the power of the gods of frost and cold, or unleashing seven hundred flying swords and unleashing their swordsmanship with all their might, could alarm the high-level monsters of the Wilderness Clan—and even the Lord of the Ancients.

Thinking of this, Gu Qingshan admired the Lord of the Ancient Ancients a little.

There are no patrols and defenses at all, and the wilderness is filled with monsters, so who can enter that place?

- So how do you get there?

Gu Qingshan fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, not far from him, a hidden spiritual power fluctuation flashed away.

Gu Qingshan's brows moved.

Only the Terrans will use spiritual power.

That is, there are others here!

Gu Qingshan immediately accepted the magic circle and made a trick casually.

He unleashed the simplest of spells.

Controlling the Matter.

This is different from the sword cultivator's mental manipulation of flying swords, the control of objects cannot be so fine as to transmit spiritual power to weapons out of thin air, let alone continuously release powerful attacks.

- When using the Object Control Technique, the monk only uses spiritual power to carry objects.

With the magic trick in Gu Qingshan's hand, a magic stone on the ground moved.

Gu Qingshan immediately let go of his hand.

The trick is gone.

The subtle fluctuations in spiritual power only existed for a moment, and then disappeared.

The desolate monsters in the distance were unaware.

But Gu Qingshan felt that such fluctuations were enough.

- If it is an existence at the level of a great cultivator of the human race, he will definitely detect the fluctuations in the spiritual power of this spell.

This is enough to prove his identity as a human race.

- In this era, when facing the ancient monsters, the human race is naturally united, so as long as you prove your identity, there will not be much of a problem.

Gu Qingshan stood in the stone pit and waited silently for a few breaths.

Soon.

A voice suddenly came from his thoughts: "It turned out to be Master Zhao, please wait." ”

The voice disappeared.

Soon, the bottom of the rocky pit where Gu Qingshan was located trembled slightly, revealing a large hole.

A talisman glowing red flew out of the cave and the monk's voice rang:

"Brother Zhao, you are not safe here, once the tide of chaos breaks out later, you will be easily detected by monsters, please come and join us."

Gu Qingshan hugged his fists and said, "Thank you." ”

Without hesitation, he jumped into the big hole, and followed the talisman until he reached a cave.

At the entrance to the cavern, a white-haired monk was already waiting.

When he saw Gu Qingshan appear in front of him, he felt the fluctuations of spiritual power on Gu Qingshan's body, and then he really relaxed.

"Come on."

When Gu Qingshan jumped out of the passage, the white-haired old man immediately collected the guide talisman and pinched the hole in the ground with both hands.

The cavern vanished in an instant, as if it had never existed.

At the same time, another voice rang out:

"Master Zhao, why are you here?"

Gu Qing turned his head to look.

I saw that behind the person who spoke up, seven long swords quietly appeared in the void.

Lord of the Wild Cloud Palace, Xie Guhong is here.