Gu Qingshan emerged from the sea of clouds.

At the end of his line of sight was a large rock.

This stone is all too familiar.

This is the nursery.

Gu Qingshan's current position was already past where Huang Long was, and it was very close to the mountains and rivers and the palace complex.

He jumped up from under the clouds and turned into an afterimage and flew towards the distant mountains.

After about half a pillar of incense, I could gradually see the outline of a pavilion.

Shoushan Pavilion.

Kirin was sleeping in the pavilion.

Infinite power emanates from it.

To deal with Gu Qingshan, it only needs to take a look.

- It's hard to imagine that this is just a remnant.

Gu Qingshan took out the jade disc given by the spirit turtle and held it in his hand.

Sure enough, this time when he approached the pavilion, Qilin didn't look up, but just turned over and changed to a more comfortable position.

Gu Qingshan fell in the pavilion.

He clenched his fists and was about to speak, when the unicorn suddenly stretched out its claws and slapped it on the ground.

Thin silver threads emerged from the ground, forming countless mystical runes.

The circle is formed.

The whole pavilion was shining brightly.

Swish!

In an instant, the light rose to the sky, wrapped around Gu Qingshan and disappeared.

……

It's dark.

Gu Qingshan opened his eyes and looked around.

- Okay, the Dark Light Man isn't there.

This proves that he is at least not dead.

There was no wind.

The air was quiet and fragrant, as if something like tranquil incense had been burned earlier.

A faint aura emerged from the ground, quietly spreading throughout the space.

This is the Spirit Gathering Array.

A long-lost feeling of relaxation.

The feeling of this environment is very much like that of a monk's cave.

Gu Qingshan stretched out a hand and pinched it casually.

Spiritual light emanated from his fingers, illuminating all around.

A futon made of spirit silk was placed in the center of the room, and next to it was a array plate and several white jade slips.

A spiritual spring flowed silently on the far side of the cave.

The jade couch is on the other side facing the spiritual spring.

Gu Qingshan retracted his gaze and once again confirmed his judgment.

This is indeed a monk's cave.

He suddenly sensed that something was wrong.

His own cultivation seems to be a little incredible.

Immediately, the trick resumed.

The aura gathers to form a mirror.

Gu Qingshan looked at himself in the mirror with a surprised expression.

- This is not their own face!

Suddenly, a heart-piercing headache came, and Gu Qingshan's whole body was so painful that he almost rolled to the ground.

Pain comes and goes quickly.

In a few breaths, all the pain disappeared as if it had never been there.

Gu Qingshan found that he had an extra piece of information in his head.

Shen Yang.

Martial arts monk.

Huangyun Heavenly Palace, the head disciple, ranked third.

From the beginning, he bloomed with his peerless talent in martial arts, which amazed everyone.

He kept thinking about martial arts day and night, thinking when he was eating, thinking when he was sleeping, staying in the martial arts training ground for several days, and not resting until he was physically exhausted.

is so obsessed with martial arts, and is also known as a "martial idiot".

Shen Yang finally passed the tests and became the most outstanding martial arts seed of the younger generation of the sect.

He worshipped under the name of the palace master of the Barren Cloud Heavenly Palace and became a closed disciple.

So far, the name of "martial idiot" has resounded everywhere.

In Gu Qingshan's mind, information about Shen Yang emerged one by one.

But these information are only the most important things in Shen Yang's life, and the people he has the most contact with.

As for some trivial and trivial daily events, they were also completely presented in Gu Qingshan's heart.

——Even the various perceptions of martial arts cultivation are complete.

With this memory of Shen Yang, Gu Qingshan even had the same super high martial arts experience and skills as Shen Yang.

If he can return at this time, I am afraid that this memory will become his precious treasure.

But the most important thing now is how you can pass the test.

If you can't pass the test, you can't enter the Heavenly Palace.

Gu Qingshan was thinking about his situation, and a soft aura suddenly flashed in the void.

Gu Qingshan looked at the spiritual light, and a certain piece of information came out of his memory.

He suddenly understood.

This is someone visiting.

Gu Qingshan took a deep breath and let his facial expression relax.

From now on, I will play Shen Yang.

There must be no flaws.

One breath.

Two breaths.

Gu Qingshan calmed down, stretched out his hand, and pinched a trick according to Shen Yang's memory.

That spiritual light suddenly turned into a portal and opened in front of Gu Qingshan.

A man with a sword on his back walked in through the door.

The man said, "Senior brother, the master urgently summoned us. ”

According to Shen Yang's memory, Gu Qingshan asked with a puzzled face, "Senior brother, didn't the master go to this year's divine feast?" ”

Yes, the man in front of him is the head disciple, Sword Cultivator Zhao Kuan.

Gu Qingshan looked at him, and regretted that he didn't get his memory.

The sword cultivation skills of ancient times make people's hearts surging when they think about it.

Zhao Kuan said: "I don't know, it seems that something happened, and the master asked us to hurry up." ”

"Okay." Gu Qingshan said immediately.

He walked out of the cave with Zhao Kuan and flew to the peak of the Desolate Cloud Heavenly Palace together.

During the flight, Gu Qingshan couldn't help but look down from the sky.

I saw that the whole mountain range was full of light, and the monks came and went in the wind, with excitement and stability on their faces.

Yes, it's the end of the year.

Everyone can stop their practice and gather together for the New Year's Festival.

The gods also organize a grand feast at this time to invite the most outstanding practitioners to the feast.

Gu Qingshan looked into the distance again.

The ground is brightly lit and densely populated.

Just outside the mountain gate, Gu Qingshan saw several lively markets.

From time to time, streamers of light streaked across the black night sky.

That's a flying boat.

In addition, there are many giant buildings with bright lights.

Numerous monks gathered on it, drinking spiritual wine, eating fairy food, singing and dancing, sitting and discussing, and competing in magic.

Everywhere you can see men and women walking side by side, or a large group of people rushing into the sky, playing and chasing each other.

What a lively scene!

Gu Qingshan sighed and retracted his gaze.

The palace at the top of the hill has arrived.

This is where the Heavenly Palace Palace Lord is located.

There was another monk with a short knife waiting for them at the door.

This is Shen Yang's second senior brother, a magician, Huang Zhan.

The short knife in his hand was not used to rush into battle, but was a magic blade for casting spells.

"Senior brother, third junior brother, you are here." Huang Zhandao.

"Yes." Gu Qingshan Road.

"Let's go in, Master is waiting for us." Zhao Kuandao.

The three pushed the door open.

I saw that in the main hall, a white-haired monk in a dark robe had his back to the three of them, standing with his hands in his hands.

An unadorned quaint sword was floating quietly in front of him.

Gu Qingshan looked at the long sword, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

Earth Sword!

This is the Ground Sword!

"Master!" The other two disciples saluted together.

Gu Qingshan hurriedly followed suit.

The palace master of the Wasteland Palace sighed, as if he was a little sad, but he never spoke.

The three disciples glanced at each other.

Their faces were full of puzzlement.

Shizun has always been eloquent and high-spirited, why is this the appearance today?

There was silence.

The atmosphere in the main hall became more and more eerie.

In the end, Senior Brother Zhao Kuan couldn't help but ask, "Master, didn't you go to the banquet?" Why did you come back so soon? And why sigh? ”

The Lord of the Wasted Cloud Palace pointed to the ground sword and said, "It's injured." ”

Zhao Kuan was surprised: "This sword is a divine weapon that the master has spent countless resources on, please mobilize the nine refining venerables of the heavenly realm, and it took a total of nine hundred and eighty-one days to forge a divine weapon, who can hurt it?" ”

The Lord of the Barren Cloud Palace spit out two words: "Measure God." ”

The measuring god is one of the gods, who claims to control all the circumstances and future of all living beings.

Huang Zhanqi said: "The gods have always been kind to all living beings, why should they hurt the sword of the master?" ”

The lord of the Barren Cloud Palace said: "At today's banquet, I fought with the God of Measurement, and I won half a move of the God of Measurement with this sword, but I didn't want to cause the gods to be angry, so I injured this sword with all my might." ”

The palace master turned around sharply and said to the three disciples: "It's all my fault for Meng Lang for a while, causing this catastrophe, and the sect was destroyed in an instant." ”

"Zhao Kuan, Huang Zhan, Shen Yang, you are my personal disciples, now I order you to immediately escape from the Wild Cloud Heavenly Palace, go to the Nether Realm incognito, and keep a trace of the seed of inheritance for the sect."

"The other major elders are also doing this."

"You're going tonight!"

The three disciples immediately panicked.

"Master, the gods won't—"

"How so!"

"It's just a fight, why is our sect been-"

They spoke out one after another to comfort the master.

The Lord of the Desolate Cloud Palace shouted, "You all shut up for me!" ”

The three of them suddenly turned out to be silent.

The Lord of the Wasted Cloud Palace said: "Zhao Kuan! ”

"The disciple is here!" Zhao Kuan knelt down and bowed.

The lord of the Deserted Cloud Palace said: "You are the earliest to get started, but the swordsmanship has not been successful, I now entrust all the sect martial arts and classics to you, after you go to the lower realm, you can't be distracted by anything, study all kinds of swordsmanship in the sect, and strive to open a sect in the lower realm as soon as possible, and continue my fire." ”

"Yes." Zhao Kuandao.

The Lord of the Barren Cloud Palace said: "Huang Zhan, among the three, your magic attainments are the highest, I want you to protect the Earth Sword, take it to the Nether Realm incognito, avoid this rumor, and wait for the follow-up opportunity." ”

Huang Zhan couldn't help but ask: "Master, this sword is your saber, I took it away, what do you use?" ”

The Lord of the Wild Cloud Palace said solemnly: "I can use any sword, but the earth sword must not be missed, it carries a secret related to the fate of the entire human race, and it is the last hope of our human race, you must protect it." ”

"Yes, Master." Huang Zhan said solemnly.

The Lord of the Barren Cloud Palace looked at Gu Qingshan again and said, "Shen Yang, you have the purest mind on weekdays, and you have a private matter to entrust to you as a teacher." ”

Gu Qingshan said: "Please give me orders." ”

The lord of the Wild Cloud Palace said: "The gods said that my daughter was born deficient, and the destiny of heaven was only seven years old - I later learned that because she was born with a golden lotus, the creation of heaven and earth, and was hated by the gods, so the gods cursed her." ”

"I tried everything with all the great cultivators in the Heavenly Realm, and finally came up with a method that could allow her to avoid the curse and continue her life."

"Unfortunately, this method of ours will have to go through hundreds of thousands of years before it can gradually remove the divine curse and make her awaken from this ice crystal."

He stretched out his hand to hold it, and suddenly a huge ice crystal appeared.

Gu Qingshan looked at the ice crystals.

I saw that inside the ice crystal, millions of spiritual jade flowers were clustered, surrounding a golden lotus.

On the golden lotus, a little girl with an innocent and immature face sat peacefully and was sleeping.

Gu Qingshan looked at those spirit jade flowers again.

These flowers are divided into two types, one is the flower of the true spirit, and the other is the flower carved from the spirit jade.

According to Shen Yang's memory, even in the Heavenly Realm, every True Spirit Flower in it was a rare treasure.

And those flowers carved from spirit jade were carved with runes, but they were obviously some kind of extremely profound magic circle.

In the ice crystals, wisps of spiritual light emerged from the jade flower, mixed with the colorful colors gushing out of the true spirit flower, and sank into the little girl's body at an extremely slow speed.

"This is my daughter, it will take tens of thousands of years to wake up, and I will probably not see her for the rest of my life."

"Shen Yang, you take her to the Nether to settle down and take care of her for me."

The Lord of the Wild Cloud Palace looked at the little girl in the ice crystals.

His expression softened and became affectionate.

"If she wakes up one day, tell her for me that her name is Xie Daoling."