All-Heaven Armageddon Online

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“The so-called sword list… is this thing.”

The court lady smiled and walked to the green jade screen, put her hand on it, and continued: “In this screen, there is a Great Desolate Sword Formation.”

“Great Desolate Sword Formation.” Gu Qingshan repeated it, his expression unchanged.

The maid continued: “What puzzled Immortal Venerable is that although this Sword Formation was subdued by her, she has never been able to find the real Sword Spirit.”

“Your mission is to enter Sword Formation and find Sword Spirit.”

Gu Qingshan looks at the green jade screen.

——The whole screen is a scam.

Heavenly Venerable Xuanyuan relied on this thing to exchange a lot of good Numeric Flower Jade Brew from Numeric Flower Fairy.

After being discovered, he quickly apologized and promised some real good things to calm Xie Daoling’s anger.

——These are all trivial things of No Injury.

Quickly pierce the scam in the screen, and then go with Xie Daoling to the front line to rescue Gongsun Zhi and Ning Yuechan.

As soon as I thought of this, Gu Qingshan cup one fist in the other hand said: “Also please let me try.”

“Good.”

The palace lady slightly nod, with a secret art in her hand, pointed at the green jade screen.

The green jade screen suddenly shook.

lines after lines of natural phenomenon appear one after another, exuding an ancient and vicissitudes of life.

The secret art on the palace lady’s hand moved again, and a colorful aura suddenly appeared on the screen, covering Gu Qingshan.

A majestic voice sounded.

“Junior, you can only start after burning incense.”

Gu Qingshan lit the incense, bowed, stepped into the screen.

As soon as he disappeared, the maid of court suddenly changed her former relaxed style, staring solemnly at the green jade screen.

“Ten years, I still can’t figure out the trick. I hope this boy can give me some inspiration.” The palace lady muttered softly.

But he said that Gu Qingshan saw a flash and found that oneself rolled from mid-air into a great hall.

He stood up and looked around.

Yes.

It’s still the ancient building in my memory.

On both sides of the great hall, there are two rows of figure sculptures, which are ancient cultivators with different attitudes and poses.

The ten ancient cultivators are different, the only thing in common is that they all have a long sword.

“Ancient sword cultivator.” Gu Qingshan muttered.

——This is a group of deceptive guys.

He looked forward and saw the up ahead of the great hall, enshrining a Spiritual God.

This is a Golden Armor Deity, with a mountain peak in his left hand, and a strange long sword in his right hand with a solemn expression.

Behind Deity is a five-person-high wall with murals painted with heavy ink and color, all of which are scenes of ancient cultivators fighting monsters.

Gu Qingshan stared at all this with a trance.

It seems…

Is there something that doesn’t match the memory…

Where is it?

He felt a bad feeling in his heart and wandered to the first statue.

Gu Qingshan saluted, respectfully asked: “Dare to ask how Senior sacrificed?”

The statue turned slightly, looking at him.

This is a square-faced middle-aged cultivator, wearing a white frost-colored robe, and the long sword in his hand is also cold.

He looked at Gu Qingshan, calmly said: “Back then…After that…something suddenly changed.”

After speaking, he returned to his original posture and stopped moving.

Gu Qingshan once again said, “What has changed back then?”

The statue turned slightly again, looking at him.

I saw the middle-aged man speak: “Back then… after that…something suddenly changed.”

After speaking, he took a deep look at Gu Qingshan, and resumed his original posture.

Gu Qingshan was startled.

“Senior-can you elaborate on one or two?” he asked.

The statue is alive again.

The statue stared at Gu Qingshan, and said in a hurry: “Back then! Back then!…After that…something suddenly changed!!!”

The voice fell, and the statue returned to its original posture again.

Gu Qingshan fell silent.

This statue is exactly the same as the statue on the other side of time closed loop.

There should be no problem with the statue.

What has changed?

oneself.

On the main timeline, what really changes is oneself.

Could it be…

At the beginning, these sword cultivator statues deliberately acted as a group of crooks, but they were actually hiding something.

And this time when they saw oneself, they gave up this cover?

——What do they want to say?

Gu Qingshan took a step forward and walked a distance, stopping in front of the second statue.

This statue carved a handsome young man. When Gu Qingshan walked in front of him, he had already come alive, the impatient said:

“After Ethereal Mountain Break, Main World began to face a huge catastrophe.”

After speaking, he fell silent again.

“Dare to ask Fellow Daoist, what is the catastrophe?” Gu Qingshan asked quickly.

The young handsome man came back to life again and said to him: “After the Ethereal Mountain Break, Main World began to face a huge catastrophe.”

He seemed to want to say something amazing secret, but he couldn’t say one more word anyway.

An expression of pain flashed across his face, and immediately afterwards, he fell silent again.

Gu Qingshan stands blankly for several breaths.

Main World…began to face… catastrophe.

——Main World.

Who would use this title?

Gu Qingshan looked back abruptly, and saw two rows of sculptures on both sides of the great hall. They were ancient cultivators with different looks and poses.

The ten ancient cultivators are different, the only thing in common is that they all have a long sword.

sword cultivator.

Sword cultivators.

They were originally transformed into Heroic Spirit, guarding the Main World——

Great Desolate era!

But after oneself shattered Buzhou Mountain in one fell swoop, Great Desolate 60%, turned into countless World Fragment and scattered Void.

What about the Sword Spirits?

What are they doing?

Gu Qingshan walked to the third statue.

The statue suddenly came alive——

This is an old and gray-haired old man, holding a sword in one hand, as if crazy cried out: “It’s like planting crops!”

Gu Qingshan arched his hands at him and walked to the next sword cultivator statue.

The sword cultivator suddenly came alive, and said quickly: “They learned the way that person did!”

Gu Qingshan cups one fist in the other hand again and walks to the next statue.

He walked past every statue and finally heard what the sword cultivators wanted to say.

“Replace…or even change…”

“They usurped the power of primal chaos, and at some point cut in—”

“The laws are hostile to them, but not hostile to primal chaos,”

“Advent…The sequence… descends.”

“Everything has become two lines.”

“They want to use that person’s method to deal with that person!”

Gu Qingshan re-positioned at the central station of the great hall.

The statues of the sword cultivator are completely silent, but mysteriously and inexorably, Gu Qingshan can feel that they are watching oneself.

“Everyone, I roughly understand.” Gu Qingshan said.

There was silence.

——crash-bang!

The ten sword cultivator statues suddenly shattered to the ground.

The illusory light and shadow condensed into a human form, one after another greeted him nodded, and then disappeared in the Void, quickly disappeared.

Suddenly, a female voice sounded:

“What is going on?”

A silhouette fell gently.

It was the court lady.

Xie Daoling.

“Why did you come in too?” Gu Qingshan asked.

“Every time I ask them, they also say this remark, but it has never been broken–but just now I noticed that their spirits have returned to the aspect world, why is this?” The court lady stared closely He said.

Gu Qingshan say: “Because they think I already understand what they mean, they don’t have to stay here anymore and they leave.”

“Do you understand?” The maid asked in confusion.

“——They think I understand, so they leave with confidence, so I should indeed understand.” Gu Qingshan said.

“What does the spirit of these sword cultivator want to say?” the palace lady asked.

“Something is changing history-from the moment of Ethereal Mountain Break, but such changes are absolutely not allowed, so they borrowed the power called’primal chaos’ to avoid all punishments, Then, like planting crops, the seeds are planted in history.” Gu Qingshan say.

The maid thought for a while, then asked: “Everything has become two lines-what does this mean?”

Gu Qingshan fell silent.

After a while, he said, “I don’t really understand, after all, I have only lived for more than ten years, and now I have barely reached the realm of Qi Refinement 6-7 Layer. In the cultivation world, I have never heard of many things. I have never seen it, so I dare not talk nonsense.”

“But it doesn’t matter.” said the court lady.

“Then let me talk about my guess.”

“Say it.”

“I can’t understand at all. Someone can change the past. Doesn’t this make the world chaotic?” Gu Qingshan said.

The maid nodded, motioned for him to continue.

“So, what if you don’t move the original history, but put a parallel line at a certain moment and cover it?” Gu Qingshan said.

The maid was dumbfounded.

Gu Qingshan shook his head and said: “I am young and have little knowledge. This kind of thing will explode if I think about it, so I can only think of so much.”

“…This secret…is too big, but we still don’t know the whole picture.” The palace lady muttered softly.

Gu Qingshan thought of something and suddenly looked forward.

The up ahead of the great hall enshrines a Spiritual God.

This is a Golden Armor Deity, with a mountain peak in his left hand, and a strange long sword in his right hand with a solemn expression.

Behind Deity is a five-person-high wall with murals painted with heavy ink and color, all of which are scenes of ancient cultivators fighting monsters.

Gu Qingshan looks at the mountain in Deity’s hands.

“Not week…”

He muttered in his heart.

The lady of the palace noticed his strange expression and asked: “What are you looking at?”

Gu Qingshan came back to his senses and replied: “I’m thinking-in this Great Desolate Sword Formation, in fact, the spiritual God who is enshrined should be the real important thing.”

“It should tell us something.”

The lady of the palace followed his gaze and looked towards the enshrined Deity.