Chapter 742: The Coming
"Are you sure you want to stay here?" The spirit turtle looked at Gu Qingshan Dao deeply.
"Yes, this is the only chance, I have to find the Heavenly Sword." Gu Qingshan Road.
"For the Earth Sword?" The Spirit Tortoise asked.
"Yes." Gu Qingshan Road.
The Spirit Tortoise shook his head.
"Whatever you want, but your chances of surviving are slim."
It glanced at Gu Qingshan one last time, and then disappeared.
It's gone.
It was the guardian of the ancient era, and it could only tell Gu Qingshan about the situation, but could not make decisions for Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan didn't say anything for a while.
The mountain girl was relieved: "Childe, it's okay, anyway, you still have hundreds of chances." β
Gu Qingshan shook his head and said: "You can't think like that, Mountain Girl, we can't even have a trace of carelessness, we must walk on thin ice, because before I met the Dark Light Man, I didn't know that it would have such a bizarre ability, and in the same way, since that existence can sneak back to the ancient era from the future, and directly enter the era ghosting, no one knows what other abilities it has." β
He thought for a moment and muttered, "What if...... It doesn't kill me, it just controls me, and then uses other ways we can't imagine against my soul, so what can we do? β
The mountain girl was horrified when she heard this, and said continuously: "Childe, no." β
"I guess that's pretty much it, since it's in the Ancient Age and it's targeting me, it must know about me here."
Gu Qingshan continued: "It has spent so much energy to come here, it must have made sufficient preparations in advance, and understanding me is the most basic thing, so it has a high chance of knowing that I can do it here hundreds of times. β
"It knows that, but here it comes anyway." The mountain girl muttered to herself.
At this moment, she realized the urgency of the situation.
"yes, whatever it is, since it's from the future, it must know a lot of things we don't know, and I guess it's ready to catch me." Gu Qingshan Road.
The mountain girl said anxiously: "Childe, then why don't we leave?" β
Gu Qingshan laughed: "Go?" We haven't found the Heavenly Sword yet, so we can't go. β
"Childe ......"
"Don't worry, my current identity is absolutely secret, even the gods don't know, it's not so easy for it to find me."
Gu Qingshan pondered and continued: "In other words, if it is more powerful than a god, can directly travel through countless times, return to the ancient world from the future, and can directly find me, then no matter how many times we do it again, it will not be its opponent." β
"If there really is such an existence, I'm afraid no one can defeat it, Childe."
"Haha, yes."
β¦β¦
The time flow rate returns to normal.
Gu Qingshan took the identity card from the general's hand and said with a smile: "Thank you, sir." β
"Well, come on someone, take him to meet his colleagues."
"Yes."
A monk walked out and walked out with Gu Qingshan.
Time passes.
Gu Qingshan soon got to know several men in the military camp and made friends with several old men.
When it got dark, he joined in the preparations for dinner.
His spiritual food skills are already excellent, his movements are crisp and sharp, and he does things quickly and well, and he soon really broke into this guy's team.
After all, no matter what field it is, those who have real skills will be truly recognized by people.
By the time the whole barracks had finished eating, and the monks had finished their supper, the men were exhausted.
Gu Qingshan took the initiative to stand up again, personally cooked a few side dishes, and opened a small stove for this group of men.
Every dish was good, more refined and tasty than a barracks meal.
This is even more popular.
"Well, Zhang Xiaoyun, you kid is good, where did you learn the art of spiritual food?" The elder asked.
"Family heirloom." Gu Qingshan said with a smile.
"Oh? Your father is also a husband? In which barracks? Old Zhang Tou asked with interest.
"He's gone, the last time the Ancient World invaded."
"What about the rest of the family?"
"It's gone."
"Oh, I see, I'm sorry."
"It's okay." Gu Qingshan smiled.
Lao Zhangtou thought for a while and said: "We don't have any rules here, as long as you come when you make spiritual food, you can rest at will at other times, there is a market in the southeast, you can go shopping when you have nothing to do." β
Gu Qingshan sensed the other party's kindness, and hugged his fists and said, "Thank you Boss Zhang for mentioning it." β
At this time, another guy quietly stabbed Lao Zhang's head, made a look and said, "Boss, you can tell him about that matter." β
Lao Zhang glared back and said, "He's still too young to hold the knife." β
The man was a little unwilling, but the boss had already made his attitude clear, so he had to smile and bow his head to hide his embarrassment.
"Uncle Lu, what the hell, you tell me directly, it's okay." Gu Qingshan said sincerely.
The man named Uncle Lu said, "Do you know where the meat comes from in the spiritual food we make?" β
"I don't know."
"That's the meat of the Ancient Monsters!"
"What? Do we eat their meat? Gu Qingshan said strangely.
Uncle Lu saw that he was interested, but he was not afraid at all, and he was a little disappointed in his heart.
He continued: "Yes, eating this meat is very beneficial to the monks, so every time there is a war on the front, countless monsters are transported to the rear. β
"Please keep talking." Gu Qingshan Road.
Uncle Lu said: "If these monsters die for a long time, the meat will not be edible, so every time these monsters will be completely abolished by the monks, so that they still have a breath, and then transported to be slaughtered by the twenty-three reserve battalions in our rear in turn." β
"And then?" Gu Qingshan asked.
And then ...... It's our turn to camp this month, and we've all taken turns to do it, and it's just so that you're here, or you're going to try it. Uncle Lu said.
"Nonsense, he's still so young, when he sees those monsters, it's lucky not to be scared to death, how dare he slaughter them?" Old Zhang shouted.
Another guy also persuaded: "Yes, Lao Lu, Zhang Xiaoyun is still too young, we were terrified when we went to see those monsters, not to mention that he was half a child." β
Seeing that everyone disagreed, Uncle Lu muttered unhappily: "It's the same guy, what's wrong with being young." β
"You're right." Gu Qingshan clapped his hands and said.
Kindness?
What's going on?
Several men looked towards Gu Qingshan.
Everyone saw that there was no fear on his face, but his eyes lit up.
Gu Qingshan hugged his fist at Lao Zhang's head, and said with a straight face: "Boss Zhang, let me go." β
Lao Zhang looked him up and down, and said, "That slaughterhouse is full of flesh and blood, and the monster will let out a terrible howl before it dies, and the blood will splash all over you." β
"Slaughtering monsters, it usually takes five days of work, and during these five days, you will keep killing monsters, even if you are afraid of dying, you can't run, Zhang Xiaoyun, you can think clearly."
Gu Qingshan grinned and said with a pleasant smile: "Don't worry, in fact, my real profession is a butcher, and spiritual food is just a means of making a living." β
"Butcher? So you've slaughtered a lot of monsters? Uncle Lu asked with interest.
Gu Qingshan nodded and said, "I've killed a lot, well, I've also killed some other thingsβin short, I'm quite competent in this business, and I'm more proficient than spiritual food." β
He smiled at the guys: "Don't worry, let me go this month, and promise not to embarrass our camp." β
Everyone looked at him with a pure smile on their faces, and nodded together inexplicably.
Somehow, everyone felt a little cold behind them.
β¦β¦
It's still the ancient world.
In another realm that was extremely far away from Gu Qingshan.
This is barren land.
Inaccessible.
The Ancient Monsters don't attack from here, because the territory here is too vast, and there is no grass to grow, so it has no value.
According to common sense, such a place will be desolate for a long time.
But today, just a moment or so before Gu Qingshan met with the spirit turtle, something happened here.
A coin appeared in the sky.
This is a very special coin because it is blood-red all over, unlike all the coins in the Tournament Zone.
It swirls in the sky and eventually shatters.
The moment the coin shattered, a sea of light swelled up in the entire sky.
A sea of light poured down, creating a raging tide over the desolate wilderness.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
In the tide of light, a figure stood up.
The vast sea of light dissipated in an instant.
In the empty field, only that figure remained.
In the wind.
The figure began to whisper softly.
"It's finally here."
"Since I'm here, there won't be any more problems in the future......"
His voice was suddenly full of resentment and murderous intent, but he tried his best to maintain a certain sense of ridicule:
"It's really pitiful, you must still be looking for that sword at this time."
"As long as I find you at this point in time, catch you, and imprison your soul completely, those things in the future will not happen again."
"I will do everything I can to torture your soul."
"God Butcher, Gu Qingshan!"