Gu Qingshan said, "Thank you for telling me this. Do you want to-"

"I’ve been here enough. I hope I can be reborn," said the woman corpse.
Gu Qingshan said with relief, "I can help you with this."
He drew his sword.
"Is there anything else to say at last?" he asked
The female corpse said sadly, "After thousands of years of practice, it is finally like this. I really don’t know what the Six Ways are all about. I just want to be stronger. Why should I suffer from these?"
Gu Qingshan was silent for a moment and said, "No one knows the reason, but this is what it is like for a yogi to walk and become stronger and fight for his life. What are the secrets of the Six Paths? Only when he is stronger can he be qualified to see them."
The woman corpse nodded wearily and said, "Send me away. I hope I will never be a yogi again in my life."
Gu Qingshan sincerely said, "Have a good trip. I hope you have good luck in your life."
-with a wave of his sword
The woman’s body was removed and soon disappeared from the river.
Gu Qingshan sighed and continued to climb through the position occupied by the woman corpse.
I don’t know if he has become a little depressed.
A man of practice is alway different from his profession.
No career is advanced, and every day, it suffers from all kinds of disasters and is destroyed, and every time it is in danger of death.
The six rules are so strict?
Is it natural selection? Why don’t you get ready for something?
Gu Qingshan thought while continuing to climb.
When he arrived in front of the third body, another slight fluctuation of the law of heaven and earth fell on him.
"What happened?" Ground sword question
"Well … now Du Jie will be stronger than before" Gu Qingshan read aloud.
But you won’t end Du Jie.
"Right"
Gu Qingshan looked at the third body.
It was an old man’s body, and he had already looked up at Gu Qingshan with a ponder expression.
"Gee, it’s hard to expect a new person, but everyone is so impulsive," said the old man
Gu Qingshan looked up.
I saw all the hanging tree bodies looking at him with their eyes open
"You know what? The first two guys are the weakest. If you can’t get enough to impress me, die here, "the old man said."
Trading is tantamount to direct disqualification.
No deal, no fight.
Gu Qingshan shook his head slightly and looked at the dead bodies hanging branches.
He waved and said, "Hello, everyone, friends here, well, friends there."
Dead bodies stared at him.
Gu Qingshan cleared his throat and continued, "I’m in a bad mood now and I’m not going to continue talking to you."
"Look, you’re all dead. I brought you a gift this time."
He drew out the ghost king’s staff of the town prison.
The dark stave lit up with a red awn.
Chapter three hundred and sixty-one Not the same as the Milky Way.
Gu Qingshan felt that he had chosen the right one.
The dead gods choose the dead world and forget Du Jie.
This is a reasonable thing.
Roots are not tricky.
He smiled in front of the old man and said, "Do you think we can make peace, old man?"
The old man stared at him.
He waved the rod of the ghost king in the town prison.
Quiet for a breath.
"Ha ha ha ha" The old man suddenly looked up at the sky and laughed wildly. "Look, look, this is really a flood that washed away the Longwang Temple. I want to test Ge’s situation when facing difficulties."
"Then what?" Gu Qingshan asked
"The pavilion is a modest gentleman, clean and loose, gentle and elegant, open and aboveboard, virtuous and elegant, with different customs, pure and pure."
The old man shook his head and shook with the staff, and quickly uttered a long string of words.
"Well, I see." Gu Qingshan nodded with satisfaction.