said that Gu Qingshan's eyes were full of flowers, and he found himself rolling down from mid-air into a large hall.

He stood up and looked around carefully.

That's right, it's a typical ancient building.

On both sides of the main hall, there are two rows of figure sculptures, which are ancient monks with different postures.

The ten Ancient Monks were different, but the only thing they had in common was that they all had a long sword.

"Ancient Sword Cultivation." Gu Qingshan muttered.

When these sculptures saw someone coming, they turned their heads together and looked at Gu Qingshan.

"Junior, don't you say hello when you see me?" A sculpture shouted.

Gu Qingshan smiled and saluted, looking into the depths of the main hall.

Directly in front of the main hall, a deity is enshrined.

Gu Qingshan walked in front of the statue of the gods and examined it carefully.

This is a golden-armored godman, holding a mountain peak in his left hand and a strange long sword in his right hand, with a solemn expression.

Gu Qingshan's gaze stayed on the sword.

The long sword is black all over, and the five deep nicks are evenly distributed on the sword body, giving people an inexplicable feeling of palpitations.

- This is the god pattern.

The divine pattern is more advanced than the rune, and it is ingenious about the creation of heaven and earth, and its power can trigger the change of heaven and earth with a slight scratch.

Gu Qingshan looked at it carefully, and then looked behind the statue.

A five-person high wall is painted with thick ink and color.

Gu Qingshan opened his eyes, these murals told the heroic deeds of the ancient monks who fought against the demons under the leadership of the gods.

The deity who helped the monks fight the demons was the deity on the throne.

At the end of each mural, it all ends with the monk sacrificing himself and defeating the demons.

If you look closely, those ancient monks are exactly what the ten sculptures in the main hall look like.

Ten ancient monks, ten heroic and heroic sacrifices, just for the continuation of the human race.

It is indeed admirable.

The Hundred Flowers Fairy has always respected this kind of person, no wonder she told herself to be careful and not to be rude.

I'm afraid she did it herself.

In the center of all the murals, a one-eyed monster is depicted, stepping on a black cloud, holding a city in his hand, and sending it to his mouth.

Around the monster, ten ancient sword cultivators, led by the gods, surrounded it.

Each sword cultivator had a solemn face, holding a long sword in one hand and a strange spell in the other, pointing at the monster.

Look at this scene, they're trying to ban monsters.

This painting occupies the largest area, and the surrounding area is densely covered with divine patterns.

According to common sense, these divine patterns are also all used to ban monsters.

Gu Qingshan looked at the monster.

The monster seemed to be aware of it, and one eye turned around, staring at Gu Qingshan.

"Looks like it's being confined to the mural." Gu Qingshan muttered.

Gu Qingshan glanced at it twice, turned around and walked back, and came to the first statue.

On this statue, a middle-aged monk with a Chinese face is carved, wearing a frost-colored robe, and the long sword in his hand is also cold.

It was he who asked Gu Qingshan before.

Gu Qingshan saluted again and asked respectfully, "Dare to ask how the seniors sacrificed?" ”

The statue held its head high and said, "It's worth exchanging one body for the lives of 100,000 living beings." ”

Gu Qingshan asked, "Can you elaborate?" Let's also pay a good look at the style of our predecessors. ”

The middle-aged monk looked down at Gu Qingshan and said, "The deity spirit is besieging the demons in the mural, and there is no time to talk to you in detail." ”

Gu Qingshan looked at his sword, and saw that the junction between the hilt and the sword body was engraved with two small words.

"Frost Solid".

Gu Qingshan nodded silently, and said: "I am also a sword cultivator below, dare to ask what the sword technique used by my predecessors?" In this way, you can also pay a little attention to the style of your predecessors - this can always be said. ”

The middle-aged monk said proudly: "Ghost Fire Tianyuan Sword Technique." ”

Gu Qingshan arched his hand and said, "I have been taught." ”

After speaking, he walked to the next statue, still bowed, and asked respectfully, "Dare to ask how the predecessors were sacrificed?" ”

The statue was a handsome young man, and when he heard this, he said: "Kill thousands of demons with one body, and fall from exhaustion." ”

Can you elaborate on that? Let's also pay a good look at the style of our predecessors. ”

The handsome young man also looked at Gu Qingshan and said, "The soul of a certain person is besieging the big demon, and I have no time to talk to you in detail." ”

Gu Qingshan nodded and said, "It's also a sword cultivator below, dare to ask the name of the sword technique used by the seniors?" ”

The handsome young man said, "The Innocent Holy Sword Technique." ”

Gu Qingshan said suddenly: "In this way, the predecessor is a rare thunder spiritual power sword cultivator, which is really admirable. ”

The handsome young man looked at him and said, "It's good that you know." ”

Hearing this, Gu Qingshan completely relaxed.

He walked straight in front of the main hall and stood still before the idol.

A longbow suddenly appeared in his hand.

Gu Qingshan slowly pulled out an arrow, pulled the bowstring, and pointed straight at the statue.

The idol suddenly opened its eyes and shouted like thunder, "Bold! You are a little mortal, you dare to shoot at this god, don't 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, and I came this time to liberate the monsters on the mural." ”

The ten sword cultivator sculptures were in an uproar, waving the long swords in their hands one by one, and the sword qi rose from their bodies.

"Wicked, I will take your life!"

"Damn the demon, you're dead!"

"Come on!"

Their voices shook the sky, and in the next second, they were about to use peerless swordsmanship.

Outside the green jade screen, the palace maid's face changed suddenly, and she said, "What is this young man crazy about!" ”

She quickly pinched the trick with both hands, and in an instant, the law seal was completed.

After another flick of her fingers, as long as she channeled her spiritual power into her hand, the spell could be activated.

But at this moment, the palace maid's mind moved, and she didn't attract spiritual power for a long time.

She stared at the green jade screen without blinking, and for a while, a strange expression suddenly appeared on her face.

in the main hall.

Gu Qingshan waited for a while, but those sword cultivators still didn't pounce.

"Hateful!" The square-faced middle-aged monk shouted, "All my spiritual power has been used to seal the demon, and now there is only a trace of divine soul outside, and I can't kill this fang." ”

"Me too."

"Me too."

The sword cultivators lamented in unison.

Gu Qingshan looked at the statue in the middle of the main hall, pulled his bow into a full moon, and let go of his hand.

Brush!

Arrows grazed past the statue's ears and slammed into the frescoes, blasting half the walls into ruins.

The sword cultivators kept their mouths shut.

There was an eerie silence in the hall.

Gu Qingshan picked up an arrow with an expressionless face, pulled out the bow again, and aimed it at the idol.

"I'm sorry, I slipped my hand just now, I must aim this time." He apologized.

The idol did not say a word.

Gu Qingshan drew his bow and said, "You don't want to say something?" After all, you'll never have a chance to speak again. ”

The idol suddenly said, "Aren't you afraid that I will release the peerless demon?" ”

Gu Qingshan said: "A group of swaggering monks, I don't believe how strong the suppressed demons are. ”

The idol asked, "What is your intention to slander the ancient sword cultivator so much?" ”

"You're forcing me to say this, but if I say it, you won't be able to pretend anymore." Gu Qingshan said with a smile.

The idol did not speak.

A loud female voice suddenly came from the main hall: "Say, make things clear." ”