Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

Gu Qingshan stood on Gufeng.

He closed his eyes and immersed himself in countless fragments of past times.

The battle and sacrifice of a famous sword repairer, like a fast-forward picture, kept coming to his mind.

"Road... What is the path of Jianxiu?"

He only listened to himself.

In the sky, countless flying birds circling back and forth, long unwilling to leave.

answer.

answer.

answer.

Jianxiu are waiting for an answer.

Gu Qingshan suddenly released a sharp sword spirit, shouting loudly: "My generation of sword repair, never fear death, never fear sacrifice, willing to use the sword in his hand to overcome the obstacles in front of us!"

In the sky, flocks of flying birds landed, flying around him continuously.

They resonated with Gu Qingshan.

The shadow of Madam Dancing Dance quietly appeared aside, saying, "How do you create a path as a sword repair, do you know what you are?"

The sharp breath of Gu Qingshan's body receded, and some sadness appeared on his face.

This emotion almost never appeared on him.

"What's wrong with you?" Shadow asked.

"As a sword repairer, I have the respect of the master, and I am also a shelter of chaos, but every time I meet the enemy on the battlefield, the armor is always not enough to wear; let alone the situation of other sword repairs."

His voice became soft: "Just now... I saw countless moments of sacrifice with the same robe."

"As a sword repair, every long sword in your hand is used to turn the tide and save others, of course, without fear of sacrifice—"

"but,"

"Can we not die?"

It is quiet on Thursdays and Mondays.

All the flying birds landed and stayed on the solitary peak.

They all looked at Gu Qingshan.

"We also have family members, loved ones, people who care and must always be protected, can we live?"

"In other words, why did Jianxiu have to die when he had no retreat?"

Gu Qingshan sighed as if recalling something.

The dancing lady was silent for a moment and said:

"I think the path of sword repair should be an irresistible sword technique."

Gu Qingshan said: "Yes, the path of sword cultivation must be irresistible swordsmanship, all sword cultivation can do this, and I want to do other things for all sword cultivation--"

He looked at a flying bird and said, "Jianxiu, who is alone in the enemy formation, should break out with an unstoppable momentum."

He looked at the other two flying birds and said, "In order to be with the loved one, Jian Xiu should not be killed, but should save each other with the sword in his hand."

He set his sights on more flying birds and said loudly: "My generation of sword repairs, even in desperation, should have more ways to open up a new situation, not just desperately."

At this moment, Gu Qingshan seemed to figure out something.

He drew his sword to the sky.

"From today on, I have to take a path that has never existed for Gu Jianshan for all sword repairs."

His gaze became firm and his voice was penetrating: "No matter what the circumstances, Jian Xiu's life should not end with sacrifice."

"Jianxiu holds a sword to protect others throughout his life, so Jianxiu is more worthy of living-this will make those who care about Jianxiu no longer feel sad."

"I swear--"

"The path I want to take, there must be tens of thousands of sword repairs to take in the future."

"They don't have to sacrifice for this!"

boom--

All the flying birds rose into the sky, forming a huge ring in the sky, surrounding Gu Qingshan, and screamed at him in succession.

Ms. Ji Wu looked at the side and nodded, "I am already determined, I wish to stand, the road is hopeful..."

She raised her hands and patted her palm gently.

In an instant, all light and shadow illusions disappeared.

Gu Qingshan once again returned to the world of Asura, still standing above the sky, at the foot of a magnificent city.

He looked down at the city.

With the remnants of the holy offering and the three-life sacrifice, he found those asuras.

-Their past lives were all sword repairs.

At the moment, as Ashura, they are trying to find ways to improve their strength and prepare for future wars.

Gu Qingshan looked at them quietly, with a smile on his face.

The shadow of Lady Maiden appeared beside him.

"I saw your fierce fighting in the past, today I thought you would choose an unparalleled offensive path, who knows that you chose another path." Shadow said.

"What did I choose?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Guard, your wish is to guard all sword repairs." Shadow said.

"Guard them, they will have the power to guard more people, ma'am." Gu Qingshan laughed.

"What are you going to do next?" Shadow asked.

"First you have to find a way to prevent the three techniques of the void." Gu Qingshan said.

The shadow was startled.

Now everyone knows who the enemies of the six reincarnations are.

-Three techniques of the void.

They are three powerful techniques, and even six reincarnations have to be broken under the attack of three techniques for countless years.

"It seems too difficult." Shadow said.

"If this is not possible, then what is the point of working hard to explore a road?" Gu Qingshan spread his hand.

"Crazy idea." Shadow commented.

"It's worth a try." Gu Qingshan said.

"Of course it is worth a try, but how will your first step be taken?" Shadow asked.

"I have to learn the sacrifice of the Holy Wish with you first, understand the road initially, and then step by step to realize my ideas." Gu Qingshan Road.

...

Time goes by.

On this day, Gu Qingshan was practicing the sacrifice of the Holy Wish with the shadow of Madam Dancing Dance, and suddenly a line of scarlet characters appeared in the void:

"note."

"The fixed historical time stream is about to come to an end, and everything is about to start."

"You are the chaos, the holder of the wind spoon."

"In this fixed history, you are the only person who can move freely."

"If you want to continue to practice, you can only go back to a moment in the past."

Gu Qingshan finished his glance, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and smiled: "Madam, I will probably go back to the past and practice for a while."

"Go, you still have to practice more dance steps. If you have any questions, ask me in the past, remember?" Shadow said.

"remember."

Gu Qingshan poked the key of the wind into the void, then turned again, and suddenly opened a light door.

After taking a step, he just faced Xie Daoling, Gui Sheng, King Asura and himself.

"It's okay, don't worry about me. I am the future of you. Return to this moment and continue to practice."

"Future?" Gu Qingshan once said strangely, "How long after did you come back in the future?"

Gu Qingshan made a salute to Xie Daoling, which was explained again.

At this time, other Gu Qingshan kept jumping out of the void.

Gu Qingshan also saw his brow straight.

Have you returned so many times yourself?

-It seems that it is not so easy to get out of a path.

This scene has surprised everyone.

"Your kid...what are you doing?" King Ashura couldn't help asking.

Gu Qingshan smiled and glanced at himself at this moment.

——Let's not say it, so as not to affect your own judgment at this moment.

He was surrounded by mist and disappeared directly from the crowd.

After counting interest.

A remote place in the world of Ashura.

Gu Qingshan stood on the bare pile of rocks, holding a long sword, and fell into contemplation.

"What are you thinking?" Di Jian asked.

"The road." Gu Qingshan responded casually.

"It's too difficult to create a road. Do you have any specific ideas?" Luo Bingli asked worriedly.

"Yes." Gu Qingshan said.

"Have you?" several swords said in unison.

"Yeah, let me talk to you first-about my road, I think it's Jianlu." Gu Qingshan Road.

"Bad road?" Di Jian asked.

"Master, change your name." Liujie Shenshanjian knocked on the ground sword and said.

"What? Want to change the name?" Gu Qingshan became nervous.

"The mountain girl is right, you see that the three techniques of the void, what a person is alive, ignorant, parallel world and the like, how powerful it sounds, you are a sword road, too ordinary." .

"It makes sense..." Gu Qingshan fell into contemplation.

A moment.

Two moments.

Three moments.

It was getting dark.

The swords stood behind him and kept silent.

...

Its daybreak.

Gu Qingshan is still thinking.

Di Jian sighed: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."