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Blood is constantly falling.

The blurred shadows lie on the ceiling at the top of Gu Qingshan.

It spit out a long tongue, wrapped around the neck of Gu Qingshan, and gradually tightened.

Gu Qingshan is indifferent, but instead reveals a deep thought.

An unknown spirit uses the art of the world to pull itself into a special world.

This thing looks dangerous.

But in fact, the card of "The Art of the Dark: Inviting Dark" is not the card of the world, nor the world of the card.

After all, the power of this card is limited.

Therefore, Gu Qingshan did not immediately take the shot.

- He has mastered two real world techniques.

First, the technique of parallel dreams;

Second, the time backtracking technique.

Gu Qingshan has a certain experience in building a special world, so when he enters an unknown world, his first thought is to test the characteristics of the world.

In a sense, this is also a kind of study and exploration.

and so.

When the long tongue fell from the ceiling, he did not move.

The long tongue fell behind him and he didn't move.

When the long tongue went around his neck, he still didn't move, still feeling the technique carefully.

Until the mind had a vague idea, Gu Qingshan raised a hand and pinched it.

- Net chanting.

This is the most basic law in the practice world and can help the monks remove distractions.

This kind of law is no longer useful for monks of this level.

But this time, it is not distracting that Gu Qingshan wants to get rid of it.

It is spiritual.

"scatter!"

He snorted.

Spirituality emerged from Dantian, and the law was filled in the hands of the law.

Gu Qingshan only felt that his mind was empty, and the whole mind was as empty as nothing.

Immediately.

Long tongue, blood, narrow room, dark shadows and even the entire building disappeared from the front of Gu Qingshan.

The surrounding scene has changed.

Gu Qingshan found himself standing in a magnificent palace.

He turned around.

Behind him, on the other side of the long dining table, sits a majestic middle-aged man.

“How did you find out?” asked the middle-aged man.

Gu Qingshan said briefly: "For the coming battle, my sense of sensation is full of similar feelings, so I found out."

"You are very sensitive to the technique - welcome you, please take a seat."

The middle-aged man told Gu Qingshan to sit down.

Gu Qingshan looked at the table and stood still.

"Sorry, I am not used to having lunch with strangers."

He looked at each other and said.

The middle-aged man stood up and performed a graceful ceremony, which said:

"In fact, it should be me who is sorry - please forgive me for rashness and bring you in this way."

"So, introduce yourself, I am the king of the dynasty."

Kings of all ages?

How can one claim to be a king of all ages?

It seems that I saw Gu Qingshan’s doubts. The middle-aged man thought about it and said, “It’s fine for you to look at it.”

His figure suddenly swelled up and turned into a five-meter-high illusory spirit.

Hundreds of faces surfaced on the surface of the spirit.

Their looks are different, their looks are different, and they look at Gu Qingshan together.

This scene is a bit creepy.

Gu Qingshan is not moving, holding a fist: "Fortunately, I don't know why the kings of the past called me to come. What happened."

During the time, the inflated spirit suddenly contracted back and re-created as the middle-aged man.

He said: "You don't have to be surprised - I believe you know that monsters can't find the soul of the royal family, so we haven't been eaten. Instead, we have been in this way for countless years."

"Please sit down, let's talk slowly." Middle-aged humanity.

"it is good."

Gu Qingshan sat down on the side of the dining table.

The middle-aged man waved his hand.

The table was filled with steaming food.

"These are the dishes that the kings like, I guess there are always some appetites." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

Gu Qingshan looked at the dishes.

Whether it is cooking or the art of the world, he naturally understands and can see some doorways.

These dishes are made up of consciousness.

Simply put, it is the realization of the reading.

—— Someone has eaten these dishes, and has formed the taste of various dishes, and re-released the dishes with the words.

In this way, when others eat these dishes, they can feel the delicious taste of these foods.

Gu Qingshan praised: "It is a very good skill to be treated with hospitality, which makes me open my eyes."

From the knife and fork on the table, he picked the knife and poked it toward a snack.

The knife was turned into a pair of chopsticks halfway through the knife, and the snack was firmly held and recovered.

Gu Qingshan tasted a bite.

Ok……

This taste is really good, and you can look up the original cooking method from the taste.

He moved the chopsticks again to pick up other dishes.

The middle-aged man looked at Gu Qingshan and gradually revealed his appreciation.

The young man changed the knife directly with his own thoughts and made it into a pair of chopsticks, indicating that he had fully understood the technique and began to take the initiative in the surgery.

- This is a silent warning.

Thinking of this, middle-aged men are doing the same thing:

"I have something, I have to ask for it."

"You are too polite, I never eat white food, if there is something, please say it directly." Gu Qingshan continued to taste dishes, responded.

"As a king of all ages, I really want to know what happened to my uncle."

"Oh? Which one are you referring to?"

"That is the guy I gave to the kings of the past, but they are still defeated by you, and eventually they will not be able to return to the remains of the **** of life."

Gu Qingshan is amazed.

It turned out to be the case.

The ancestors of the king did not hesitate to launch this technique and pulled themselves in to find out the whereabouts of the king. This is very reasonable.

In a sense, this is also a white-haired person to send a brunette.

But how do you say that the king did die a bit at the time.

Gu Qingshan was actually seriously considering it and wanted to pull the other party into his team.

But the spirit of the singularity started too fast, and the king's skin sac also flew into the void afterwards, and I did not know where to go.

So there is no room for recovery.

Gu Qingshan thought about it and finally said it frankly when the king died.

The middle-aged man listened quietly and was silent for a moment.

Gu Qingshan sincerely said: "I am also very sorry about this matter, please also mourn the change."

"Falling? No, we are not sad," said the middle-aged man with a cold face. "It is worthless to die, and even the soul is eaten. It is a waste of our efforts."

Gu Qingshan Wei Wei.

This attitude seems to be somewhat different from what I expected.

If the other party is not trying to listen to the king’s death, what is it for?

Gu Qingshan asked directly: "Please excuse me, what do you want to take me to this surgery?"

Middle-aged man's handkerchief: "Of course, in order to reach an agreement with you, we cooperate with each other and escape from the soul-stricken town."

His look is more serious than ever.

Gu Qingshan only understood this, the purpose of the other party was originally this.

"Don't you be a spiritual person, can you not leave the soul of the king?" Gu Qingshan asked.

The middle-aged man said faintly: "If we can go, we have already left. As you can see, except for those souls that have been eaten, we can only use this way to wander and wander around in the soul-stricken town. A long time of billions of years."

"Although our strength continues to grow, the world's barriers to the souls of the souls come from the vows of the gods, and unless they meet the content of the oath, they will never enter or leave."

"Including you, you also entered the place with the vow of the first person on the star crown."

Gu Qingshan immediately stated: "I think there is no doubt about this - my friends and I are very willing to break the barriers of the world with the kings and escape from here."

Yes, you will do this for anyone.

The two sides have no interest disputes, no contradictions, and only one common goal: to escape from the peace of mind.

This is the best basis for achieving cooperation.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly and agreed with it.

He said: "Gu Qingshan, you are a smart person, but also have a strong ability, strength, although weak, but in our plan, strength is not the most important."

Gu Qingshan asked: "What do the kings need me to do?"

The middle-aged man paused and fell into sinking.

He seems to be recollecting something, and it seems like something is hard to say.

a long time.

He opened his mouth and said slowly: "Before we cooperate, you must first understand some information, otherwise it will be a mistake."

"What intelligence?" asked Gu Qingshan.

"A hundred years ago, the **** of life was degraded." King said.

"Oh, this I know, the seven gods have fallen in the process of fighting the void."

Gu Qingshan continued: "For the survival and reproduction of the descendants of the descendants, the gods are really doing their best, and they are dead, and they are really admirable."

The middle-aged man’s mouth was slightly tilted, revealing an ironic smile.

"Will you die?"

The middle-aged man said it:

"I don't know other gods, but the **** of life is best at living. How can this great and noble **** die?"

Gu Qingshan stunned and suddenly lost his voice: "Is the **** of life still alive?"

The middle-aged man nodded and said a secret.

"The **** of life is trying to capture the body of the monster when it is dying. In the past few years, it has been hiding in the soul of the soul, and rested by the soul of the gods."

"The Spirit is the existence of our different levels. Since it became a god, it has long been turned into an indifferent monster."

"For monsters, it is a completely understandable thing to feed on the souls of their offspring."