Gu Qingshan and the bone-cutting ghost sword came to the shore.

He squatted carefully on a rock on the shore and quickly looked at the surrounding environment.

This place is separated from the Temple of the Artifacts and Enjoyment, and the distance is still far away.

Gu Qingshan suddenly remembered something.

This is Datiwei Mountain.

He lowered his head and stared at the ground.

I am standing on this legendary sacred mountain.

Gu Qingshan couldn't help but hold the ground sword and poke the ground.

Mars splashed everywhere on the ground, but there was no trace of them.

The white bird said, "What are you doing? This is the mountain of the Dati-encircled mountain, and no force can move it at all."

Gu Qingshan looked at the blue-gray rocky ground and couldn't help asking: "Why is this mountain exactly the same as the rock at the bottom of the Wangchuan River?"

"The bottom of the Forgetful River is also part of this mountain." The white bird said for granted.

Gu Qingshan was stunned and then realized.

"What do you mean is that the Forget River flows in the Datiiwei Mountain, and the entire Huangquan is composed of the Datiiwei Mountain?" Gu Qingshan said.

"That's true, there is no power to shake the sacred mountain. Even the wind of chaos outside the world cannot hurt the sacred mountain at all!" said the white bird proudly.

Gu Qingshan was so excited that he heard it.

Who would have thought that the entire Yellow Springs World was composed of a mountain.

This sacred mountain stands silently in the yellow spring, resisting the wind of chaos and disaster for the six realms of reincarnation!

"Okay, I already understand, but why do weapons like you sleep?"

White Bird explained: "For nearly a thousand years, Huangquan has entered the era of industrial revolution. After the emergence of eighty-eight automated machines, everything is in order."

"So many weapons from ancient times gradually disappeared."

Gu Qingshan asked, "Where have you all gone?"

"Our instrument body is also placed in this temple of worship, but the spirits of the instrument are all in retirement."

"Only when we hear the call or sense the great disaster of the world, we will come out to check the situation again."

"So few people come to this temple of worship?" Gu Qingshan stared at the temple and said.

"Yes, let's go." The white bird flapped its wings.

"etc."

Gu Qingshan is still lying on the shore.

This place is on the edge of the Forgetful River. As long as Gu Qingshan is willing, he can hide in at any time.

"I don't believe that demons will let go of such an important place." He whispered.

Gu Qingshan looked at the temple worshipped by the artifacts, and his expression gradually became solemn.

Although the place is quiet, it has an obscure and unexplainable atmosphere.

There was uneven dust on the ground around the temple, as if it was blown down by the wind.

"I have come into contact with many demons in the past two days, and they seem to only destroy and kill." said the white bird.

"Those are all monsters, not demons. Demons are the smartest and most powerful monsters." Gu Qingshan said.

As soon as his heart moved, the Chaoyin Sword suddenly stood in the air.

The sword edge streaked across the void and pointed at the temple of worship.

"Go." Gu Qingshan shouted softly.

Buzz!

The sound of the tide turns into afterimage, crossing the hillside.

The flying sword circled around the temple quickly, rushed into the distant sky, and disappeared.

Waited for two breaths.

A twist occurred above the temple.

This twist spreads around, and after finding everything is fine, it still spreads to the distance.

"What is that?" asked the white bird.

Gu Qingshan frowned and said, "The demon does not have such a hidden method. I guess he is a high-level demon."

"We'll kill it?"

Gu Qingshan said cautiously: "No, the magic methods are all kinds of strange, and we don't know how many demons there are in the temple."

At this time, Chaoyin Sword flew back in circles.

The invisible twists on the temple were still spreading, gradually coming towards Gu Qingshan.

"Let's go, let's take a step back first." Gu Qingshan said.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

Another secluded hillside.

The white bird sighed: "The demon is occupying the entire sacred mountain, and it is becoming increasingly difficult to find a place to settle down."

Gu Qingshan said: "It's better to find a way to lure the demons away. You go in and wake up the magical artifact."

"No, the spirit of the weapon cannot use the summoning spell, you still have to come."

The white bird said, and flew into the bone-cutting ghost sword.

The pale flames emitted from the blade and all penetrated into the ground.

"What are you doing?" Gu Qingshan said strangely.

"Summon several powerful dead to help." Changdao responded.

After a while.

A giant gray wolf swam along the river.

This gray wolf is five people tall and looks very powerful.

The gray wolf looked at the bone-cutting ghost sword and said, "Is there anything I need to ask us?"

"Wolf King, reinforcements from the human world are going to enter the temple, so please help now." said the Bone-cutting Ghost Barbarian.

The Wolf King looked at Gu Qingshan without saying a word.

After a while, some dead people swam out of Forgetful River one after another.

"Where do they come from?" Gu Qingshan asked quietly.

"The hole of hell is in the mountains under the water, and they come from hell." The long sword responded.

The wolf king leads, two giants, one demon, and three humans stand opposite Gu Qingshan and the Bone-Sharpening Ghost Sword.

The giant tied the heavy chain that had been broken, his face was full of fierceness, but his eyes were quite calm.

The demon was shrouded in a ball of sharp golden light, and he couldn't see his figure clearly.

Humans are two men and one woman.

The seven dead men stared at Gu Qingshan together, watching for a while.

In a moment, they gathered together and exchanged something in a low voice.

"They look a little imposing." Gu Qingshan said.

The white bird jumped out of the bone-cutting ghost sword and said, "After the gods disappeared, the eighteen levels of hell were led by the strongest deceased in each level of hell, and they were the seven of them."

"Are they aspiring to save the Yellow Spring and use this merit to save their sins?"

"right."

"Eighteen... in such a number, all the remaining eleven commanders advocate cooperating with demons and destroying hell together?"

The white bird sighed and said, "Yes, demons are all very powerful. With the eleven hell commanders' surrender, the whole hell is in danger."

At this time, the seven hell commanders on the opposite side were finished discussing.

One of the old humans came up and greeted Gu Qingshan.

"Hello, my compatriots." said the old man.

"Comrade?" Gu Qingshan repeated.

"Yes, after all, among the seven hell commanders, I am the only one who is human. If I negotiate, things will be easier to explain clearly." The old man said.

Gu Qingshan's eyes passed by this man and looked at another man and a woman in the distance.

The old man waved his hand and said, "Stop looking, that's Asura, not a person from our world."
To be continued...