"call out"

Something suddenly appeared on Gu Qingshan's hand.

He looked down and saw that it was a stone sword hilt, its blade had long been broken and he was missing.

In the hand holding the hilt of the sword, two small characters full of ancient meanings are engraved.

Gu Qingshan couldn't help but think:

"Not good."

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire hilt of the sword seemed to come alive, and a divine light suddenly burst out, flew up along Gu Qingshan's arm and sank into his eyebrows.

The next moment, I saw the entire hilt of the sword turn into ashes and completely disappear.

There is no more sword weapon named "Buzhou".

Gu Qingshan stood blankly on the lotus leaves, and his heart suddenly turned into a blank space.

Vaguely, it seemed as if countless sounds, lights, paintings and shadows were flying in front of them, and finally condensed one by one.

In the vast and ancient world, a majestic voice filled the world, as if it was sending a notice to hundreds of millions of sentient beings:

"The worlds are endless, only the prehistoric worlds are honored."

"The great catastrophe of the era is coming, chaos is about to reopen, and the peerless power is reduced to save the people."

"All the saints must hold on to the situation!"

"Others, go to Buzhou Mountain!"

The sound gradually faded.

Gu Qingshan came to his senses and a huge wave surged in his heart.

What was the picture and sound recorded on the hilt of the sword just now?

That should be true.

It turns out that in the prehistoric era, there was really a sacred mountain called Buzhou!

Gu Qingshan felt it carefully and gradually understood what had just happened.

Just now, a ray of power burst out from the hilt of the sword, allowing me to see a scene from a certain moment in the past.

But

Why doesn't this sword leave other scenes, but the scene just now?

sword……

Gu Qingshan closed his eyes and thought for a while.

Too little intelligence.

More information is needed to know what happened on Mount Buzhou.

A few urging sounds suddenly came from my ears:

"What's wrong with you? Is it okay?" said Wuchen.

"What attack has you been?" the fox girl also asked.

Gu Qingshan calmed down and said, "It's okay."

"Go to the pavilion and see if I can awaken the soul of my master." said the fox girl.

"Well, go now."

Gu Qingshan flew over the lotus several times and gently fell into the pavilion.

I saw that there were already piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in the pavilion, warm wine, hot tea, and soft stone beds.

Gu Qingshan didn't look at anything else, so he stepped forward and picked up his pen and wrote the four words "A man from later" on the white paper.

The invisible magic power emanates from the paper.

Outside the pavilion, a sudden rain hit, and the surrounding scenery gradually turned into darkness.

"What's going on?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Don't worry, my master was once a saint of wind and rain. Her soul is coming!" said the fox girl excitedly.

Next second.
Chapter completed!