"I see……"

Su Xueer stretched out her hand and was about to take the Death Scythe from Chihu, but suddenly stopped.

She simply put her arms around Chihu with one hand and held the sickle with the other.

"Chihu... With my power of time and space, let's give him the sickle together."

"Why do you need this?" Chihu asked in confusion, holding up his sickle.

Su Xueer said: "I happened to pass on the Grim Reaper's Scythe to him all the power of Grim Reaper on my body; in addition, when we handed out the Scythe together, you can see him in an instant."

Chihu suddenly became nervous.

"Come on... don't be afraid."

Su Xueer held the Death Scythe and handed it to the void with the Red Crow.

An endless flame of death surged up on her body, completely sank into the sickle.

——What she inherited was the power of the origin of death from the Lord of Glory, and it was completely passed on.

Su Xueer quickly recited the spell.

Gradually, layers of shadows of the long river of time came quietly, constantly surrounding her, forming a bay stream.

The surging water of time flowed back out of thin air and turned into a translucent wall of waterfalls.

On this side of the wall are Su Xueer and Chi Hu.

On the other side of the wall, Gu Qingshan's shadow appeared.

"See?" Su Xueer asked.

Chihu nodded and couldn't help but say, "Can we talk to him?"

Su Xueer said: "No, you can't communicate through time and space, you can only see him."

Chihu was slightly disappointed.

At this time, Su Xueer seemed to notice something and shouted softly: "Open!"

She grabbed Chihu's hand and sent the God of Death Scythe into the backflowing wall of time.

This moment.

All the water flow became no longer turbid, and the outline of the person opposite the water wall gradually became clear.

Gu Qingshan.

At such a rare moment, he mobilized all living beings to coordinate the mystery and turned back to his original appearance.

He smiled and looked at the two girls gently.

Su Xueer's eyes turned red, she wanted to say something, but she held it back.

She pinched the hand of the red swan and signaled slightly.

It's time to let go.

——Release your hand, and the Death Scythe will arrive where Gu Qingshan is.

It's over here.

The red swan looked at Gu Qingshan without blinking a moment, but he was helpless after reluctant to leave it a few times.

She gritted her teeth and was about to let go of her hand-

Gu Qingshan suddenly took a step forward and looked down at her.

He silently said something against the water flow, compared to the mouth.

Chihu stared at Gu Qingshan in a daze.

Although she couldn't hear what he said, she saw clearly what he wanted to express.

She wiped away the tears from her face and smiled.

"I believe it!"

She said silently with her lips, and at the same time pushed the Grim Reaper's Scythe forward-

boom!

The wall collapsed, and all the time scattered.

The Death Scythe and Gu Qingshan disappeared together, as if they had never appeared before.

...

The light and shadow of past times dissipated.

The Demarcation Divine Sword floated beside Gu Qingshan and said, "You have a link with the past era and have also brought something over, so the time flow here has been completely chaotic and you can no longer see what happened in the past."

Gu Qingshan was silent for a moment and said, "It's okay, I have no regrets."

He reached out his hand and gently held the long-handled dark sickle that emitted endless flames of death.

All the dark flames followed his hands and penetrated into his body.

At this moment, Gu Qingshan was a little hesitant.

If you completely retrieve the power of the God of Death, you will definitely return to the position of the God of Death, which will shake the entire Yellow Spring World.

So should we hide our identity and secretly plot everything; or should we become a superior god directly?

He fell into deep thought.

In a moment.

He shook his head and laughed: "It's obviously time to see the truth, why do you still have to play tricks?"

The huge corpse took action.

Those who look down on all worlds are also helping themselves.

And none of your own enemies can be easily defeated.

At this time, if you don’t gain powerful strength to fight, do you still want to wait for the future?

An invisible momentum rose from Gu Qingshan.

He only heard him chant the mantra in a low voice: "Death is a dream, and when you fall into it, you fall into eternal sleep—the attendant of the Lord of the Law of Death, who should now return to the source of the law again, and become the messenger of me and the river of death."

call--

The sickle ignited a ball of swelling flames again, and finally condensed into a dark bird.

In the eternal era, it was summoned by the red swan, and because of Rhode's fighting needs, it condensed into the scythe of death.

Now, it is time to return to the river of death.

The dark bird bowed slightly to Gu Qingshan, turned into a black lightning and flashed away, quickly coming to the top of the river of death.

It turned into a rich dark mist and gradually submerged into the river of death.

All around is quiet.

The whole world gradually fell into a wonderful silence.

Gu Qingshan stood still, but saw dozens of rays of light flying rapidly from the direction of the Reincarnation Hall.

——The gods in the Hall of Merit!

They landed around Gu Qingshan, quickly took out various magic weapons, and began to set up the dojo.

The ghost and god official who was in charge of his promotion came over and said with a complicated expression: "I didn't expect that you were originally a god in the river of death. Now the Yellow Spring and the river of death are about to resonate. We will do our best to help you enhance this resonance so that your priesthood promotion will proceed naturally."

Gu Qingshan nodded slightly and said, "Thank you for your hard work, thank you."

"You're welcome, this is our clergy. We should have done these things for the ghosts. I'll tell you what to pay attention to."

The official repeated what he said last time, nothing more than the magical skill of Huangquan will be born when the heavens and man are in harmony. He must use his will to communicate with Huangquan's origin.

Gu Qingshan listened carefully and suddenly felt a wonderful feeling gradually appearing around him.

It seemed as if the whole world was paying attention to him and breathing with him.

The official whispered, "It's going to start! Finally, I would like to remind you that there is only one Wangchuan in the Yellow Spring. The gods of Wangchuan are also somewhat wary and coveted by the River of Death. You can see what to do."

After saying that, he stepped back.

Gu Qingshan nodded slightly.

The next moment, lines of scarlet small words appeared quietly:

"You have obtained the source of death from the darkness of light, and you have also obtained the protection of the River of Death."

"You get the combined bonus of the Yellow Spring and the River of Death."

"Since the eternal era, you have been the guide at the end of all beings, the guide to the world of sleep, and the master of the river of death."

"—You are the god of death!"

"You naturally possess countless merits, and from this moment, you will be automatically promoted to the Lord of the Death River."
To be continued...