Didida.

Blood kept falling.

The blurry black shadows lie on the ceiling above Gu Qingshan.

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

But Gu Qingshan was indifferent, but instead showed a deep thought.

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

This matter seems quite dangerous.

But in fact, the card "Land Art: The Invitational of Darkness" is not a card of the world, nor is it a world art built with card combing.

After all, this card has limited power.

So Gu Qingshan did not take action immediately.

——He himself mastered two real world techniques.

First, the technique of parallel dreams;

Second, the technique of time retrospective.

Gu Qingshan already has certain experience in building a special world, so when he enters an unknown world, the first thing he thinks about is to test the characteristics of this world art.

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

so.

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

The long tongue fell behind him, and he did not move.

When his long tongue was circling his neck, he still didn't move and was still feeling the technique carefully.

Until he had some vague thoughts in his mind, Gu Qingshan raised his hand and pinched a trick.

——The secret of pure thought.

This is the most basic magic trick in the world of cultivation, which can help monks get rid of distracting thoughts.

This magic trick is useless for monks of Gu Qingshan's level.

But this time, what Gu Qingshan wants to eliminate is not distracting thoughts.

It's spiritual enlightenment.

"Split!"

He shouted softly.

The spiritual power surged out of the dantian and poured the magic trick into his hand, and the magic trick was immediately completed.

Gu Qingshan felt that his mind was empty, and his whole spiritual thoughts were as pure as empty, flawless and unobstructed.

immediately.

The long tongue, blood, the narrow room, the gloomy black shadows and even the entire building disappeared from Gu Qingshan.

The surrounding scenery changed.

Gu Qingshan found himself standing in a magnificent palace.

He turned around.

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

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

Gu Qingshan briefly said: "For the upcoming battle, my spiritual sense is full of similar feelings, so I discovered it."

"You are quite keen on magic - welcome, please take your seat."

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

Gu Qingshan looked at the dining table and stood still.

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

He looked at the other person and said.

The middle-aged man stood up, bowed gracefully, and then said:

"Actually, it should be me who is sorry - please forgive my recklessness and bring you in this way."

"So, let me introduce myself, I am the king of Requiem Land."

Kings of all generations?

How can a person call himself a king of all generations?

As if he saw Gu Qingshan’s doubts, the middle-aged man thought for a while and said, “It’s okay to let you take a look.”

His body suddenly expanded violently and turned into a five-meter-high illusion spirit.

Hundreds of faces appeared on the surface of the spirit body.

They have different appearances and different expressions, and they look at Gu Qingshan together.

This scene is a bit creepy.

Gu Qingshan remained silent and said with his fist: "Luckily, I don't know what the kings of all generations called me to come."

In an instant, the expanded spirit suddenly retracted and turned into the middle-aged man again.

He said: "Not surprising - I believe you know that monsters cannot find the soul of the royal family, so we are not eaten, but have been around for countless years in this way."

"Please sit down, let's talk slowly." said the middle-aged man.

"good."

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

The middle-aged man waved his hand.

The dining table was suddenly filled with steaming food.

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

Gu Qingshan looked at the dishes.

Whether it is cooking or world skills, he naturally understands it and can see some tricks.

These dishes are things condensed by consciousness.

Simply put, it is the manifestation of the chanting.

——Someone has eaten these dishes and formed a thought of the taste of various dishes, and used the thoughts to re-create the dishes.

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

Gu Qingshan praised: "It's such an excellent skill to thank for hospitality, which opened my eyes."

He picked a knife from the knife and fork on the dining table and poked it at a plate of snacks.

The knife turned into a pair of chopsticks halfway through, clamped the snacks firmly and took them back.

Gu Qingshan tasted it.

Um……

This taste is indeed quite good, and you can explore the original cooking method from the taste.

He moved his chopsticks again and went to pick up other dishes.

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

The young man directly used his own thoughts to change the knife and put it into a pair of chopsticks, which shows that he had fully understood the technique and began to take the initiative in the technique.

——This is a silent warning.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man said seriously:

"I have something to ask for."

"You are so polite. I never eat for nothing. If you have anything, please tell me directly." Gu Qingshan continued to taste the dishes and responded.

"As a king of all generations, I really want to know what happened to my unfilial descendant."

"Oh? Which one are you referring to?"

"It is the guy who I have given him the magical skills of the kings of all generations, but he is still defeated by you, and finally entered the ruins of the God of Life and was unable to come back."

Gu Qingshan suddenly realized.

I see.

It is reasonable that the king's ancestors did not hesitate to use this magic to pull themselves in to find out the king's whereabouts.

In a sense, this is also a white-haired person who gives black-haired person.

But how to say it, the king was indeed a bit unfair to die at that time.
To be continued...