——You must enter the city before dark.

Before leaving, those monks gave Gu Qingshan so solemn advice.

Gu Qingshan put away the letter and looked up at the sky.

Night is about to fall.

Gu Qingshan accelerated the flight speed.

——Time is still too late, so there is no need to expose the magical skill of shrinking the ground into an inch.

He flew under low gray clouds, passing through the cold wind, and crossing large swaths of broken cities.

At some point, the rain began to drip and gradually became overwhelming.

On the field, large-scale broken walls and ruins bathed in the rain.

Gu Qingshan observed for a while and found that these buildings were made of particularly strong materials, and some bricks and stones also had special power fluctuations.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that after countless years of wind and sun exposure, they still remained in their initial state when they were destroyed.

But what exactly destroyed these cities?

A large-scale war?

Natural disaster?

Or something else?

Gu Qingshan carefully observed the ruins.

Almost all the roofs were lifted up, and all kinds of scattered things were piled up on the ground.

Things in some places seem more attractive, with traces of artificial sorting and selection.

This must be something that latecomers do.

The time was too long, and the entire scene was destroyed by later generations, and many traces of that year were no longer there.

Gu Qingshan could not make a conclusion about such a situation for the time being.

"Hello."

Suddenly, a voice rang out in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Gu Qingshan was startled, stopped in the air, and asked, "Who?"

"It's me."

I saw a young man flying from afar.

Gu Qingshan looked at his appearance, then looked at the turtle shell behind him, and said in a lost voice: "Mr. Turtle! Why are you here!"

That's right, this young man is one of the four major beasts in the Huangyuntian Palace, the Spirit Turtle.

Turtle Shaofly flew to him and said, "Your master left in a hurry. I forgot to tell you something, so I'll hand you something."

"What's up?"

"You have to go into the city before dark."

"Ah, I know, but why is Mr. Turtle here?"

Mr. Gui said: "You have finally obtained the Double Swords of Heaven and Earth. All my missions have been completed. Just as your master went to the Primitive Heaven again, I will follow her back to your world."

Gu Qingshan said: "Now you are following my master to help her overcome the tribulation?"

"That's right!" said the young master.

At this time, the rain was even heavier, and there was mist several meters away, and it was white and I couldn't see anything clearly.

The sky became darker.

The Turtle Master urged: "We are talking as we walk, we can't delay any more."

"good."

The two flew towards the City of Tianzhu together.

"Does my master overcome the catastrophe of the Free Heavenly King, or the catastrophe of Mount Sumeru?" Gu Qingshan asked while flying.

"Didn't you see her?" Linggui said.

Gu Qingshan explained: "No, she came with a magic clone, and I can't judge her strength."

"Oh, so she came to overcome the disaster of Mount Sumeru."

The spirit turtle lowered his voice and continued, "Your master seems to have some unique experience. This time I have to come up to overcome the Sumeru Mountain disaster. My disciples and I can't help but persuade you."

Gu Qingshan was confused and couldn't help asking, "Don't all monks want to overcome the tribulation? If she wants to advance, she naturally has to come up to overcome the tribulation. Why are you stopping her?"

The spirit turtle glanced at him and said, "Your master has refined a golden lotus into a golden light and integrated into the sea of ​​consciousness. From then on, whenever she wants to advance, she can break through directly without passing the tribulation."

"Don't have to go through the tribulation, just advance?" Gu Qingshan thought he had heard it wrong, so he couldn't help asking again.

The spirit turtle nodded.

Gu Qingshan was shocked.

When Xie Daoling was born in the past, a golden lotus followed him, taking over the fortune of heaven and earth. He was afraid of the gods, so he put a vicious curse.

Xie Guhong exhausted all his skills and sealed her in the ice crystals and kept sleeping until the curse disappeared before he woke him up.

This is what Gu Qingshan knows.

——He knew that the master must be very special and would be very powerful in the future.

But he never expected that Master had broken through the realm now and didn't even have to save the heavenly tribulation!

Gu Qingshan asked quickly: "What is my master here to overcome the tribulation?"

The spirit turtle sighed and said, "It's for the Shenwu World - after all, there are no good Taoist techniques in the entire Shenwu World, which can allow the monks to practice to the Yamatian and above."

"Then what is my master—"

"She has some martial arts, but it seems that it is only suitable for her own practice, so she came here and wanted to get some martial arts and Taoist techniques from the monks in other worlds to help all living beings in the Shenwu world become stronger quickly."

Gu Qingshan couldn't help but nod.

At this time, a huge black shadow appeared in the rain and fog in front of him.

The City of Tianzhu has finally arrived.

The two flew up the city wall and landed steadily.

The spirit turtle breathed a sigh of relief.

Several other monks have been waiting here for a long time.

"Fortunately, you finally arrived before dark." One man said with relief.

The others nodded, as if they had let go of their worries.

Gu Qingshan was a little surprised and clasped his fists and said, "Fellow Taoists, have you been standing here waiting for us?"

A male cultivator said: "Yes, the Free Heavenly King Tribulation is not ordinary danger. If there are more people, you will feel at ease."

The female cultivator next to him seemed to be his Taoist partner, and echoed: "If the number of people is too small, I would rather retreat to a state of self and turn back and practice for hundreds of years."

A monk said: "Amitabha, according to records in our world, if you want to successfully reach the top of Mount Sumeru, the more people you are, the more likely you will be to succeed."

Gu Qingshan looked at the expressions of the other people and saw that they also had an expression of agreement, so he understood.

These people are waiting for him here to know if he has arrived safely.

——They are calculating the number of people.

Gu Qingshan asked tentatively: "Isn't the person who flips through our storage bags also considered one?"

The main reason for asking this is that I am afraid that everyone will find out in the future that Master is the one who does it, so I will test everyone's reaction first.

Gu Qingshan can understand the master's difficulties, and he must be on the side of his master for this matter.

I saw those monks looking at me and looking at you, hesitating.

The thief did not steal anything, but just looked through everyone's Taoist jade slips.

but……

"I've seen my Taoist jade slip," said a monk. "Based on the remaining magic fluctuations on the jade slip, I found that a copy of the jade slip was copied."

"Hmph, so is mine. Someone copied a copy of the unique tricks that were stolen from the bottom. I swear to be incompatible with this person." One person snorted coldly.

Another person said: "It doesn't matter if you take some spirit stones, but the Taoist Technique is the foundation of our cultivators. Since that person dares to steal my Taoist Technique, I will never be able to cooperate with this person."

"right!"

“That’s exactly that!”

The monks all agreed and were angry.

Gu Qingshan shook his head, looked at the spirit turtle, and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a monk suddenly laughed and said proudly: "The Taoist Technique I am here is the most precious one of the sects. I need to spend time to comprehend every day, so I was wary of it, but that person never succeeded."
To be continued...