Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Latent Seed

"Foolish?" The ancient tree let out a sneer.

"Yes, I decided not to join the camp of the degenerate, after all, the civilization of the world is still waiting for me to promote, I want to be a person who is beneficial to the people, a person who is beneficial to the times, how can I be confused with the degenerate?" Gu Qingshan said with his head held high.

Lines of small scarlet letters quickly appeared:

"You said words that are in line with the will of the world, and your trickery has been recognized by the world, the six realms of reincarnation, and of course, the highest order has also recognized this."

"Secondly, the Tree of Sacred Wishes is only a primary relic of the Fallen Sequence, and its strength is not strong enough to confront the will of the world."

"—Your trick was successful."

Gu Qingshan let out a sigh of relief.

After all, he is a human being, and there is a strict precondition for the elf's hexic activation-

It has to be a goblin.

This time, he was lucky enough to get through because the whole world was on his side.

This also gave Gu Qingshan a wake-up call.

- There are certain skills of some races, and it is not so easy to borrow them directly.

The Tree of Wishes listened to him and fell silent.

After a long time, it said: "The Fallen Sequence has remembered you, and from now on, you will be the enemy of the Fallen, and one day, the fallen beings will surely kill you, and you will suffer eternal suffering, and you will never be able to turn back again." ”

"Where there are beings, there is the fall."

"—You can't stop the tide of history!"

As the words fell, the Tree of Sacred Wishes gradually disappeared into the void.

It's gone.

This time it was Gu Qingshan's turn to fall into deep thought.

Where there are living beings...... There is a fall......

All the fallen beings have been wiped out by themselves, but there are still countless ordinary people in this world.

After leaving, if ordinary people want to embark on the path of depravity, what will they do?

Maybe the Fallen sequence left something behind?

Gu Qingshan floated in the air and thought quietly for a while.

"The world...... At present, it is only a low-level magical civilization......"

He groaned.

- The highest spell in the whole world is the Frost Rain.

The Frost Rain could only attack an area of about five hundred square meters, which could only be regarded as an intermediate-level spell in an ordinary magical civilization.

If a person takes refuge in the Fallen Sequence, he will be able to obtain spells that exceed this power.

It's still very tempting.

Finally, the tree said—

"You can't stop the tide of history."

Historical.

Tidal current.

Gu Qingshan pondered for a moment, and suddenly thought of something.

His face grew serious.

"No wonder the Six Realms of Reincarnation want me to solve the troubles of this world."

"If it's really the same as I thought...... So the Fallen sequence...... Much more terrifying than any other enemy. ”

The flames on the earth were extinguished, and the molten lava all over the ground solidified in the cold wind.

The magical power of the fireball spell just now had completely disappeared.

Gu Qingshan suddenly looked into the distance.

I saw several magicians in robes in the company of him, cautiously flying towards him.

"You're - Holy Mage Good?" An elderly mage asked.

"It's me," Gu Qingshan admitted, "Are you again?" ”

"We are the royal mages of the major empires, and we originally came to watch the ceremony with the ceremonial missions, but all the countries were excluded from the Holy See, so we all had to go back, but not long after we left, there was such an amazing explosion in the direction of the Holy See - we gathered together and rushed back to see what was going on."

Gu Qingshan was stunned.

- It turned out to be the strong men representing all the forces on the mainland.

In those royal missions, only these strong men can fly, and they can hurry over to inspect the situation.

"Mage Good, what's going on here?" Another middle-aged mage asked.

"As you can see, everything in the Holy Religion has been destroyed." Gu Qingshan Road.

Everyone looked around together.

Devastation.

The power of fire magic wiped out all buildings on the earth.

All but the Holy Mage Goode died.

The leading mage sighed: "Such a powerful magical power, I really don't know what kind of person can release such power." ”

Gu Qingshan explained: "That's a terrifying devil, he said that his name is the Huangquan Ghost King, who specially climbed up from hell to destroy everything that is sacred. ”

The ghost king of Huangquan?

- I've never heard of such a demon.

The mages were stunned.

Gu Qingshan sighed and said, "I fought with him and finally killed him—but before he died, he was unwilling to do so, and threw out a fireball technique with all his might, destroying the entire Holy See. ”

The mages looked out toward the earth below.

"One...... Fireball? Are you sure you're not kidding, Master Goode? "The first mage is not a believer.

"yes, maybe you don't have an intuitive feeling of that power—"

Gu Qingshan raised a hand and read, "Ice Method, come!" ”

Above the deep sky above his head, a bright moon suddenly appeared, exuding the meaning of coldness.

"Oh my God!" A mage shouted.

All the mages unleashed their magic shields, but their shield spells couldn't resist the chill from the depths of the sky.

A layer of hoarfrost quickly crept up their robes, hair, staffs, and eyebrows.

"Collect the spell! Your Excellency Goode! ”

The leading mage shouted.

Gu Qingshan shook his hand.

Suddenly, the bright moon scattered a layer of frost and fell from the sky.

Heavy snow falls to the ground and quickly accumulates into a snow field several meters deep.

But as if they had been granted amnesty, the mages recited incantations to remove the hoarfrost from their bodies.

"It's ...... What a magical achievement......"

Someone lost his mind.

"Master Good, you have such amazing strength, no wonder you can kill the Huangquan Ghost King." The head mage was impressed.

Gu Qingshan said: "It's a pity that the entire Holy See was destroyed by that monster......"

He suddenly clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth, and said, "I must rebuild the entire Holy See and rebuild the Holy Church." ”

The mages were silent.

- This man, only a fifteen-year-old boy, has incomparable magical powers.

If you wait for him to grow up, then what's the point?

But there is no way.

His current strength is no longer something that anyone can fight against.

Just by looking at the frost technique he had just had, he could already destroy the capital of a country.

And obviously, he just waved his hand casually-

What would happen if he cast the spell with all his might?

In this case...... That's just ......

"Holy Mage, is there anything we can do to help you?" The head mage asked.

"Yes, we, the Eagle Empire, are willing to do our best to assist you and rebuild the Holy See." The other mage immediately said.

"The same is true of our White Mountain Kingdom."

"We in the United States of the Nine Stars are also willing to help you, Master Divine Mage."

"Our Moonfall Empire is also ......"

All the mages spoke out one after another.

Gu Qingshan nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good, after I rebuild the Holy See, I will pass on what I have learned to all the countries and individuals who have helped me." ”

When all the mages heard this, their eyes immediately lit up.

……

A day later.

Gu Qingshan arrived at the White Mountain Kingdom.

After demonstrating his strength, he immediately received the full support of the royal family.

"I don't need money or anything, and I don't need manpower, but I want to see the royal family's inheritance records." Gu Qingshan said to the king.

The King of White Mountain was a little surprised.

"Since the Holy Mage is willing to see it, come and take the royal inheritance scroll of our Baishan Kingdom." He commanded.

The so-called inheritance scroll is the genealogy of the royal family, as well as the development history of countless years, the achievements made, and so on.

These represent the glory of the royal family and are what the royal family is willing to proclaim publicly.

Soon the scroll was taken.

Gu Qingshan spread out the scroll and looked at it carefully line by line.

In many times, what happened to the royal family was just ordinary.

Gu Qingshan searched carefully in the vast history, traced back to the source, and finally saw something special at the beginning of the scroll.

"Your Majesty, when the Baishan royal family was founded, it used to be helped by some mages, right?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Yes, according to history, it was some very mysterious mage, and after my ancestors made a great achievement, they left something as a memento, and then disappeared." King's Road.

"What is it?" Gu Qingshan said with interest.

"Ah, that's a long knife that grows in a tree, and it is said that whoever can pull out the long knife will become the holy king of the White Mountain Kingdom and lead the White Mountain clan to glory."

The king shrugged and said, "Many people have tried, but none of them have succeeded. ”

"Oh? Can I go and see it? Gu Qingshan asked.

"Of course."

Several people came to the royal garden and saw the big tree.

A long knife was stuck in the tree, and it did not move after the wind and rain.

"It's the first time I've seen this kind of legendary thing." Gu Qingshan Road.

The King of Baishan laughed and said, "Your strength is undoubted, but you may not know much about these mundane things, in fact, all the kingdoms on the continent have more or less such magical legends. ”

"Really? Every kingdom has it? ”

"Yes."

Gu Qingshan's face became solemn.

"Can I try it?"

"Feel free, but don't be depressed if you can't pull it out, countless outstanding people in history can't pull it out."

"Okay."

Gu Qingshan stepped forward and stood still in front of the long knife.

If it's the same as you expected-

He reached out and grabbed the long knife and jerked it hard.

The long knife was immediately drawn.

A deep and serious voice sounded in the void:

"The qualifications and powers you possess are so outstanding that they deserve me—"

The shadow of an ancient tree quietly emerged.

Its voice stopped abruptly.

"—why are you again!" The ancient tree screamed.

Gu Qingshan looked at the Sacred Wish Tree and was speechless for a long time.

- There must be many traces of depravity left in this world.

A weapon.

A book.

An ornament.

Or even a spell.

Or even a secret ritual.

Once a sentient being with excellent qualifications triggers these things, they may be able to summon the Fallen Sequence immediately.

There are lurking sequence seeds everywhere.

What should I do?