The big black fish stopped making noise after hearing this.

The trembling fish body made Gu Qingshan and Leng Tianxing understand how much pain it was under.

This is almost the punishment of Lingchi. Even a monster cannot bear such punishment.

Seeing that the two of them looked solemn, the boatman said, "Don't sympathize with it."

"Why?" Leng Tianxing asked.

"Hehe, you can't tell it. This demon fish's cultivation has reached the late stage of God Transformation, and it is almost about to be saged." The boatman smiled.

The two were even more surprised.

How is this possible for a monster that is soon to be sacred to be executed by Lingchi like this?

"But why does it—" Leng Tianxing couldn't help asking.

"Because it couldn't help but swallowed five islands overnight. All the creatures on the island were eaten by it, and the human race alone was eaten by it nearly 100,000." The boatman interrupted him and said with a sneer.

The boatman cut off the fish piece by piece with a knife and continued, "The Immortal Lord captured it in anger and sealed its cultivation. He had to suffer a hundred thousand times of Lingchi before he could be reincarnated."

The last piece of fish was cut off, and the whole fish was left with only crystal clear fish bones except for the fish head.

The boatman wiped his hands and said, "Today is the 7350th time, it's still early to get 100,000 times."

He said, raising his hand and threw the whole fish down the river.

The bone fish swam on the water for a while and sank silently.

Leng Tianxing was so excited that he heard this and praised: "It's not a pity that he is the Immortal of Flowers."

The boatman grinned and said, "Stop flattering our Immortal Lord. What are you both want to pick the list? Now you can say it."

Leng Tianxing pondered for a moment and said, "I want to try to pick the list of ancient artifacts."

The boatman clapped his hands and said, "Miscellaneous, it is indeed a law of fate. You can get off the boat."

"Drop off the boat?"

Leng Tianxing looked around and saw a vast river flowing around except for the boat.

The boatman squatted down, picked up a floating willow branch from the water, and handed it to Leng Tianxing.

"This is the underwater remains of ancient times."

"In the prehistoric era of 100,000 years ago, there were mountain gods and water gods fighting here, and they all died here in the end."

"This willow branch can keep you safe. Go down and find a few authentic products from the ancient times."

After hearing what the boatman said, Leng Tianxing took the willow branches and his spiritual power urged it.

The willow branches stretched out, emitting a soft light, gently wrapping the cold star.

A whirlpool suddenly appeared on the calm water surface. A huge hand stretched out from the vortex, gently supporting Leng Tianxing, and slowly retracted.

"It's time for you," the boatman looked at Gu Qingshan, "What are you here to win again?"

Gu Qingshan held his fists and bowed, saying, "I'm going to take the sword list."

The boatman looked Gu Qingshan up and down and said, "You don't even have a sword..."

Gu Qingshan smiled bitterly and said, "It was broken in the battle."

"Oh? It's broken? What's it?" the boatman asked.

"There are all broken outside the hilt of the sword." Gu Qingshan said truthfully.

"Well, then, you are not a fancy person." The boatman's eyes lit up.

He turned around and drove forward with the boat.

"Wait, the sword list is a bit far away. I see that you are covered in wounds, so it's better to rest for a moment." said the boatman.

"Thank you."

Gu Qingshan sat down on the wooden board, silenced his breath and waited silently.

He tried hard to adjust his body, accumulate spiritual power, and gradually drove away the fatigue of his body.

Whether Gongsun Zhi and Ning Yuechan can be saved depends on this time the rankings are eliminated.

Gu Qingshan recalled the legendary experience of the Fairy of Flowers in his mind. When he remembered the actions of the Fairy of Flowers, he couldn't help but feel speechless.

After a long time, thick fog gradually emerged on the river.

Something flew towards me, and a snatched sound stuck on the board in front of Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan opened his eyes.

A sword was inserted in front of him.

In the thick fog, the boatman's figure gradually disappeared.

"Pick up the sword, the test begins." The boatman's voice came from afar.

"Yes." Gu Qingshan took the sword and stood up.

"I will control my cultivation to the middle stage of foundation building," the boatman continued, "only you can obtain the qualification to pick the sword list in the thick fog."

"Didn't the test just now count?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"That's all, but the requirements for the sword list are higher - after all, it's swordsmanship, so you can't just let someone take the sword list casually."

"Okay." Gu Qingshan sighed.

"Start!" said the boatman.

After saying this, his breath suddenly disappeared.

A wonderful breath-catching technique!

Gu Qingshan praised, raised his hand, and looked at the sword in his hand.

This is a very ordinary long sword, made of cooked iron, and it is easy to hold it.

Weapons are divided into sharp weapons, treasures, spiritual weapons, magic weapons, and Taoist weapons according to their level of precision.

There is still a level above this, but it is a rare thing that ordinary people cannot reach.

The long sword in Gu Qingshan's hand is just a sharp weapon.

Such a sword can only be used for use. When encountering a real enemy, you have to be careful to be discounted by the opponent's weapons at all times.

"Senior, you made a mistake." Gu Qingshan laughed softly.

No one answered.

Gu Qingshan said slowly: "You shouldn't have given me a sword."

The sword in his hand moved.

A sword swung and instantly turned into a hundred sword shadows.

Gu Qingshan's sword force was like a gust of breeze.

Gentle, dexterous, irresistible.

"Wind Slash!"

He shouted softly.

All the sword shadows divided and all cut the wooden ships.

In an instant, the wooden ship was cut into pieces, and with the surging spiritual energy in the sword energy, it turned into a wind and whistled away in the thick fog.

After a sword, the entire wooden boat disappeared.

Only where Gu Qingshan Station is located, there is a floating wooden board that still holds him floating on the river.

A low sound of stepping on water came from a distance.

A monk at the middle stage of foundation building should not have the ability to fly as long as he does not have the ability to fly if he does not have the wind spirit root.

Gu Qingshan held the sword and pointed straight to that place.

"Senior, I found you."

The sword shook, and suddenly a gust of wind blew over.

Dear! Dear! Dear! Dear! Dear! Dear!

A dense sound of parry sounds.

The characteristic of Fengzhan is fast. When Gu Qingshan's sword moves, the sword energy directly covers that area, so the other party can't even hide.

A silence.

After a while, a smile came from the thick fog.

"A clever boy, I like it very much."

With this sentence, a violent fluctuation of spiritual power suddenly broke out in that place.

A strong spiritual pressure continued to rise.

The peak of foundation building, the peak of golden elixir, and the peak of golden elixir - this spiritual pressure has been in the state of the Yuanying, and it has slowly stabilized.

The boatman flew in the air and grabbed Gu Qingshan's shoulder: "Pass the test, follow me to Baihua Palace."

He stretched out his other hand and quickly pinched a trick.

"A hundred flowers bloom." The boatman shouted.

The next moment, countless runes flashed in the void.

Gu Qingshan glanced at him and felt shocked in his heart.

Even Gongsun Zhi couldn't do this ability to set up a teleportation array without using the aid of the array plate and waved his hand.

Gu Qingshan naturally knew who the person in front of him was, but he closed his mouth tightly and didn't dare to say a word.
Chapter completed!