Chapter 508: The Number One Swordsman in the World
Meijun also left, and she went to solve her worries.
The dense forest ahead was dark and deep, and the moonlight shone down like residual snow, illuminating the entire forest with dense mottled beams.
The night was cold and cold, there were a lot of people in the distance, and the voice of the Sky-Eyed Tiger could be heard faintly, but the forest seemed to be getting quieter and quieter.
He could clearly hear his own heartbeat, but Gu Que's face was expressionless.
For a moment, he seemed to feel that he was back to the beginning.
It was like this when we walked all the way south from the snowy area of Tianzhou, carrying a coffin.
At that time, I had not met the Sky-Eyed Tiger, Han Qiu, or Meijun. At that time, I only had the wind and snow and the copper coffin to accompany me.
The world was silent, and I walked here alone. Thinking about it now, it still feels like a dream.
Gu Que has never considered himself to be a perseverant person. Before time travel, his high school study career had already made him decadent many times, as if any difficulty could make him frown.
But now I understand that everyone has perseverance, but many people have not encountered something that they must fight for.
After the incident, I suddenly looked back and realized that I had accomplished something that I never thought I could succeed at.
Maybe life is like this! Over the years, my identity has changed drastically, and I can't help but feel impetuous.
Now that I'm going to Huangzhou in the west, can I regain my state of mind and completely sublimate myself like I did back then?
With the breakthrough to the divine level imminent, the issue of mental state is extremely important and should be taken seriously.
With a wave of his right hand, the copper coffin fell heavily to the ground. The simple material was engraved with mysterious runes, which he had never been able to understand.
He took Bingluo's body out of the black and white rings and placed it gently in the copper coffin. The time and space formation carved by Gu Nanfeng still took effect, and she still slept peacefully.
The world is full of things!
He sighed softly in his heart. In the past six years, he had slept for three years to overcome the tribulation, lived in seclusion for one year to stabilize his mind, experienced the changes in the ancestral tomb, and finally fought for two years to unify the Sin Forest.
I miss it, indeed less.
He smiled softly, slowly closed the lid of the coffin, squatted down, and suddenly lifted the copper coffin.
With the pressure on my back, I didn't feel anything. I really became stronger.
But in the so-called refining process, this is not possible.
The vitality was restrained and gradually dissipated, and finally the cultivation level was reduced to the extreme level, and the heavy pressure was already coming.
Familiar feeling.
Gu Que walked toward the outside of the forest step by step, and then stopped.
In front of them are millions of elves kneeling down. Yinya is sitting on the back of the Sky-Eyed Tiger, suspended between heaven and earth, overlooking the earth.
It seems that everything is going well, but now the Sky-Eyed Tiger has his own things to do after all.
Life will gradually have its own pursuit and mission.
Gu Que turned around and carried the coffin on his back, following the old woman's path and Meijun's path, heading west step by step.
The copper coffin was very heavy, but his body was much stronger. He casually carved out a stone pillar that was a hundred feet long and stood firmly on the copper coffin.
The weight is finally enough, and you also need to master the balance to prevent it from falling over.
There are dense grass ropes in the forest, and you have to avoid branches one by one. If you can't avoid it, you need to press the stone pillar forward, and your body needs to catch up instantly to maintain balance again.
It is very difficult, and may not make sense to many people, but Gu Que believes that walking all the way to Huangzhou will bring about earth-shaking changes in his character.
"Boy! Don't fucking die in Lihuo Sacred Mountain! If you have anything to do, just send me a message and I will come over immediately!"
The voice of the Sky-Eyed Tiger resounded throughout the world and came from the end of the world behind. The bird looked up to the sky and roared in response.
Of course, the mountain road is difficult to walk, with highs and lows, or even no road at all, but there is a strong smell of blood ahead.
Gu Que frowned slightly, supported the copper coffin and stone pillars, and strode forward.
A silver waterfall of the Tianhe River hangs upside down, falls from the sky, hits the water with a loud roar, sprays of water fill the sky, and the water mist covers a thousand feet.
The earth was in a state of chaos, with ravines and ravines, giant trees collapsed, and a hundred-foot-long dragon lay quietly on the ground, already dead and unable to die anymore.
Two terrifying large holes were opened in its abdomen, and the Dragon Pill had been taken out. Judging from the direction and location, it should have been done by the old woman.
The circular ravines that appeared on the surrounding ground were obviously the dragon being picked up and beaten down. It was really unimaginable that such a shocking power could come from that frail body.
It seemed that she might have had some reservations when she started doing it.
Who is it? If you are so murderous, why should you show mercy?
Gu Que's face didn't look good, and he continued to move forward with the copper coffin and stone pillars on his back, because the ground in front of him was even more broken.
All the way forward, the ground was filled with dense potholes and ravines. It was unknown what kind of brutal battle it had gone through to cause such terrible damage.
But the strange thing is that there is no body around, not a drop of blood, and no trace of life.
So who is she fighting?
Gu Que frowned tightly and jumped over big pits. Suddenly his pupils shrank and he couldn't help but let out a light sigh.
I saw a large pit appearing in front of me again. The land outside the pit was broken into pieces and ravines were crisscrossed. It seemed that there was still a scorching heat that had not dissipated.
"The power of thunder!"
Gu Que suddenly looked up at the sky and saw that the night sky was deep and full of stars. Everything was so beautiful.
He couldn't help but feel a little shocked. Could it be that these ravines and potholes were caused by thunder?
No, it won't. Since it's all caused by thunder, it will definitely leave a breath like this big pit, but none of the ones in front of it will.
He frowned and couldn't help but look down, only to see sediment accumulation in the pit, and a drop of blood standing out.
A drop of black blood, exuding a deep light, actually condensed and stayed on the sand.
"What a terrifying evil aura, and there is also a terrifying curse power."
"Curse of the sky?"
Gu Que looked around again, and then he realized that the broken remains of the giant tree between the big pits and ravines were actually pitch black.
It's Thunder!
It's all thunder!
No wonder there are no traces of life, no wonder there are no traces of vitality from the fight, it’s all caused by thunder.
The reason why there is no breath left is probably because the old woman deliberately erased it.
The reason why this big hole still exists is because she was injured and fled away without having time to erase it.
After all, it's her blood.
This person is very mysterious, and Gu Que really wants to know her identity.
He gritted his teeth and couldn't help but strode westward again.
It's not just tracing, it's also his own path, the path of refinement, the path of immersion, the path of cultivation.
Just like back then, in a state of extreme change, I re-educated "Ode to the Goddess", "Human Emperor Sutra" and Zixu Taoist Sutra, and once again understood the most superficial avenue and the most elementary way of operating skills.
It's just that Gu Que still doesn't understand what the origin is.
He was just walking, which wasted time and was meaningless.
No cultivator would be as stupid as him and waste his or her cultivation career.
So they won't go too far after all.
But Gu Que was walking, but there was another strong smell of blood coming from the front, even stronger than the blood of the Baizhang dragon before.
He frowned and couldn't help but ran for thousands of feet before finally stopping.
He was stunned.
Just because the surroundings are covered with corpses of monsters, some as big as houses and as small as palms, including celestial lions, dragons, mammoths, and rhinoceros; there are also swift rabbits, black deer, and evil wolves.
There is a civet cat.
All kinds of life fell to the ground, almost covering the earth. At a glance, you can't tell how many people died.
Their corpses were not pulpy, they were even very complete, but they died after being decapitated with one move.
The surrounding trees were not damaged in any way, and even the grass was not broken. This was because the murderer did not use a large area of energy to kill the enemy, but used purely physical attacks.
Although the old woman's realm is at the pinnacle of life calamity, it cannot be normalized. She could have killed a large number of monsters with one move, but she didn't.
In Gu Que's view, firstly, it was because she wanted to save her own energy, and secondly, because...she didn't want to destroy the magic cores of these monsters.
Because every corpse and the magic core of every monster is gone.
She obviously didn't use it to sell it for money, but swallowed it.
How far could a person, a master who is comparable to the pinnacle of the divine level, be pushed to such a ferocious level, to kill low-level monsters on such a large scale, just for a tiny drop in the bucket of life?
It is extremely evil to kill people just to extract vitality and survive, which is really against the law of heaven.
Moreover, since you have lived for too long, your life is exhausted, and there is no hope of breakthrough, it is not possible to survive by killing lives.
Gu Que's face was extremely gloomy, and he felt more and more how vicious and cruel this old woman was.
He walked forward step by step and said coldly: "I want to see who you are!"
There were more and more corpses in front of her, and there were also big pits, which were becoming more and more terrifying. It seemed that the wrath of the sky was chasing her.
There were white hairs and blood stains on the ground. It seemed that the old woman could hardly hold on any longer.
Gu Que narrowed his eyes and suddenly saw a ball of gray powder spread evenly on the ground.
He frowned, and he could tell at a glance that it was made of clothes. It should be a piece of gray cloth, which was directly turned into powder by someone's vitality, so it was so even and smooth.
It's strange, why did the old woman go to such unnecessary lengths, get seriously injured, and wipe off the traces on her clothes?
It’s just...why does this gray powder always give people a familiar feeling?
Gu Que was not in a very good mood. On the one hand, he was dissatisfied with the old woman's actions, and on the other hand, he was always feeling depressed, but he couldn't explain the reason at all.
With doubts, Gu Que embarked on the journey again. The further he went, the more corpses and bloodstains became.
I saw the old woman's white hair and old skin, as well as the remains of her body struck by thunder.
They are all old, withered, and some are even twisted, and I can't tell which part they are.
But what is obvious is that she is getting more and more difficult, she is constantly becoming fragile, and she is already close to death.
There was only a sneer on Gu Que's face. He had no sympathy for such people.
Because along the way, too many lives were lost, and the long road was almost full of corpses.
From the weakest swift rabbit to the powerful god-level dragon, she slaughtered them all one by one. For such a crime, she was not afraid of the consequences.
Perhaps cause and effect had already taken hold, so it became increasingly difficult for her to support herself.
The Endless Forest was of course huge, and Gu Que walked very slowly. It took half a year before he finally stepped out of the forest.
Whether it's day or night, the forest is very deep and depressing.
But when you walk past the last tree, when that ray of sunshine really shines on your face, that warmth and familiarity will cause a drastic change in a person's character.
Gu Que took a deep breath, looked up, and saw that the stone pillar that was a hundred feet long had been shattered inch by inch, and the pressure suddenly eased.
The vitality of the whole body circulates automatically, and the immortal and indestructible body emits the light of platinum. The momentum is surging, and it has once again reached the realm of fate and is still rising.
Gu Que suppressed it forcefully, knowing that now was not the time to break through.
Looking back at the road behind me, I saw mountains of corpses, all the work of the old woman.
For half a year, she gave the message that she was about to die again and again, but she did not die after all.
Gu Que couldn't imagine how strong her will and how terrifying her desire to live was that allowed her to persevere.
In any case, these are not things you have to consider.
Ahead is the boundless wilderness, with loess covering the sky and smoke filling the air...that is the land of Huangzhou.
He strode forward, but did not see the old figure behind the boulder in the distance.
She collapsed behind the boulder, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
(I finished the last two volumes in one day, which are the outlines of "The Raging Waves of the Sea of Fire" and "The Reincarnation of Gods and Demons". I know how hard everyone has been waiting recently, but my writing period has completely ended. Starting tomorrow, I will update on time at 12 noon, long-term