Gu Qingshan walked forward along the tunnel.

After a while, there was a sudden enlightenment ahead, but there were dozens of piles of objects piled up in mountains.

Everything was piled up in a mess.

Obviously, no one has come to take care of it for a long time.

Gu Qingshan walked around casually, searching for things to use in the pile of items.

"So messy..."

He couldn't help but say something.

The word T is the lowest treasure house and a free gift, so it shouldn't be able to produce anything good.

Gu Qingshan stopped and finally saw an armor that could barely beholden to the eye.

He pulled up the armor casually and took it in his hand to look.

If you have a sword and a technique of summoning death, why not get an armor?

Suddenly, the sound of the demarcation sword sounded in his heart:

"Be careful, there are people watching here."

Gu Qingshan remained silent, staring at the armor, looking interested.

"Oh? How do you know?" he asked in his heart.

"Did you forget? I can see all the hidden voids, there are several hidden magic arrays here, and someone is monitoring the situation." The Demarcation God's Sword Dao.

Gu Qingshan suddenly realized.

This sword has a magical power that can see what happened in the past in this place and see all the hidden voids. It is called illuminating.

So those hidden guys were discovered by the Divine Sword.

This T-level treasure house is still so strict

It seems that the gods in Huangquan are unwilling to organize a huge amount of treasures from here, so they simply put a few people here to guard them. If there is any good treasure, they will be able to get the news immediately.

Furthermore, if someone does not follow the rules, or has special methods, and hides the token and gets a few more pieces, it can be discovered in time.

As soon as he thought about this, Gu Qingshan was too lazy to pick on it anymore.

He used his mana and patted the armor.

It's you.

throat!

The armor suddenly made a metal friction sound, dispersing dozens of components and fitting on him.

This is a set of armor that is more suitable for his current identity.

"The battle mage's special armor for devil removal."

"Features: Medium-sturdy, elementary magic resistance, sensitive."

Gu Qingshan moved his body and felt quite free. The armor did not feel like he was restraining his body.

I don’t know whose armor this was originally, but in short, it is now from the Six Paths.

Then, it became my own.

After finishing his dress, Gu Qingshan turned around and walked back to the tunnel and opened the door.

"A set of armor? A good choice." The official smiled.

"I think too." Gu Qingshan said.

"Okay, you can now have a free day of activity, or immediately choose the corresponding organization to start completing various tasks and accumulating merits." The official said.

"What is merit?" Gu Qingshan said in confusion.

"Do you want stronger treasures?"

"think."

“Want to gain power and status in the world of death after the fused life?”

"think."

"Do you want to obtain the Huangquan artifact and become the Huangquan god?"

"certainly."

"Then let's accumulate merits. Merits are enough to be recognized by the world and granted corresponding powers and objects."

The official took him back to the hall and pointed to one of them.

From a distance, Gu Qingshan saw some ghosts and gods there, which seemed to be receiving newcomers.

The professions who woke up from the river of death passed through the transformation pool and selected treasures, all of which were talking to ghosts and gods in that area.

As Gu Qingshan looked at him, his eyes gradually changed a little.

All the holy elected people in the human world have lost their magical artifacts and even sealed their strength.

However, in the Yellow Spring, the ghosts and gods in the Yellow Spring still have magical tools.

That is, they are still gods.

By the way

Gu Qingshan suddenly remembered a detail.

On that day, he fought with the Eternal Mind-Snatcher. He briefly entered the Yellow Springs and saw the gods flying in the sky. Finally, they all hid on the iron-clad mountain and watched silently.

They were already gods at that time!

No wonder the official asked him just now if he wanted to become a god.

However, why is the six realms of reincarnation so strict with the human path, but they are open to the Huangquan Dao and treat it so differently?

Is it just to facilitate them to deal with the matter of life and death?

The official introduced: "We have six tribes in the Huangquan, namely the Gate of Ghost, the Bridge of Life and Death, the Iron Fence Mountain, the Eighteen Hells, the Forgetful River, and the Hall of Reincarnation."

"The Gate of Ghost is responsible for combat, the Bridge of Life and Death is responsible for intelligence and secret activities, the Tieweishan is responsible for defense, the Wangchuan is responsible for large-scale wars, and the Palace of Reincarnation takes charge of all matters."

Gu Qingshan pondered: "You said less."

The official smiled and said, "Eighteen Hells? Tsk tsk, the task of the Eighteen Hells is to imprison and torture the most vicious people in the world, but now the situation of the six realms of reincarnation is not very useful, and there is something wrong with the main artifact of hell, so you see."

He pointed to the field and saw many newly awakened professionals standing in front of other ghosts and gods.

Only the field where Eighteen Hells were responsible for was not a professional, and it seemed deserted.

There was only one god in the Yellow Springs, sitting there bored.

It was a girl who was casually wearing a green robe she wore in her daily wear, holding a card in her hand, and was playing card games with herself.

Gu Qingshan's eyes narrowed.

This is the seduction among the two black and white snakes. He had an intersection with her in the past.

I didn't expect her to be on the stall here.

The official kept talking: "There are no powerful gods in hell, there are few tasks, and naturally there are few merits, so no one is willing to go."

"That's how..." Gu Qingshan said.

"Yes, look at it. As the merits obtained by other divisions become more and more, the Eighteen Hells will be left far behind, and they will become the weakest one in hell." The official said.

"I understand, thank you for your explanation." Gu Qingshan said sincerely.

"You have to be polite. I am a daily deacon in the Hall of Reincarnation. I am responsible for explaining to the powerful people in the Death River. This is something that has merits." The official said.

"Did you get it?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Not yet, you need to complete your identity card before you can get it." The official took out a sign.

He said, asking, "Rod, Death River Dead Warlock, are you good at summoning the Deadly magic? "

"I am also good at fighting cold weapons." Gu Qingshan said.

"Okay, it's been recorded, is there any?" the official asked.

"It's gone." Gu Qingshan said.

The official handed him the ID card and said, "My mission has been completed and the merits have been obtained."

"Thank you any more." Gu Qingshan said.

The two of them clasped their fists and bowed.

The official turned around and left to welcome the next powerful man from Death River who was qualified to be received by him.

Gu Qingshan stood there and watched for a while.

There was noisy around, and professionals were trying to join various departments, but there was not a single girl in green.

The girl yawned and simply lay on the table and fell asleep.
To be continued...