Chapter 392 (1/2)
”Please,” Yan Qingfeng said respectfully.
Before his death, his accomplishments were higher than those of Lu Qingshan.
But in the way of sword cultivation, he is not as firm as Lu Qingshan.
So this respect comes from my heart.
Lu Qingshan bowed his hand to show his gratitude and walked forward.
Immediately, consciousness roared again, and all the scenes around changed.
It should be the last time.
Lu Qingshan looked at the mountain top that was close at hand and thought in his heart.
......
Yan Qingfeng's figure suddenly faded after Lu Qingshan.
Around the middle-aged Confucian scholar, Yan Qingfeng appeared again.
”Prison Lord, Li Daoyou.” Yan Qingfeng arched his hands.
The two nodded.
Yan Qingfeng looked at Lu Qingshan, who was in a state of mind again on the mountain road. He was curious, ”I don't know what Liu Han's friends left to ask. What's the heart?”
He and Li Zhao both have regrets in their hearts, and their swords are astringent.
So the two of them stayed on Daishan mountain and were not reincarnated, not only to help select the appropriate sword repair entrusted by the Lord of huangquan prison, but also to find the answer to the question that puzzled them for a long time.
Lu Qingshan has now given them the answer.
But Liu Han is different.
He himself is the sword cultivation with clear sword heart, and he has no regrets in his heart.
Therefore, although he was also entrusted by the Lord of huangquan prison to help the Lord of huangquan prison select the appropriate sword repair, Liu Han was reincarnated after leaving to ask his state of mind.
What is the state of mind set by Liu Han? They don't know.
The Lord of huangquan prison has a deep and divine light in his eyes, ”there is no doubt about his sincere heart to Kendo through the two of you.
But too straight is easy to break, too sincere is easy to die. Liu Han asked about his nausea and killing heart.
The sword is a killing weapon. It's not enough to have a sword in the sword repair hand. You must have a sword in your heart to master this big killing weapon. ”
.......
When Lu Qingshan opened his eyes again, he found himself in a new environment.
Here, the Terrans led by the twelve major sects and the demon families led by the three demon kings have been fighting for thousands of years.
This human demon war has ups and downs.
For a hundred years, the top combat power of the Terran side died one after another due to the relationship between Shou yuan, and the green and yellow Terrans almost collapsed into an army.
Fortunately, Liu Han, the contemporary patriarch of Jianlu in Xishan, was born, and one sword blocked the three demon kings.
Thousands of years of human demon war, life has been ruined, and it is the final decisive moment.
The Terran friar alliance, led by Liu Han.
Wind hunting.
Lu Qingshan looked into the distance.
The vast land.
The lingering smell of blood filled the air.
Different from the background details of the previous two fairyland, this time, there is almost no front plot. Come straight to the point and go straight to the theme.
A message suddenly popped out of his mind.
”Lead the Terran friars to defeat the demon clan.”
This is the way to pass the dreamland.
Lu Qingshan bowed his head and gilded the sword body in his hand, with a trace of majestic meaning seeping out.
This is the supreme sword. It has the power to kill demons.
All empty swords.
A sword comes out, and everything is empty.
Lu Qingshan waved his sword slightly, and infinite power came into being. Under his sword, space appeared silent and broken.
”What a powerful force...” Lu Qingshan muttered to himself.
Climbing Daishan, this is the third fantasy he experienced, and his strength is stronger than each other.
At the time of Li Zhao, he was just a common swordsman.
When Yan Qingfeng, he was the leader of lianxu sect of Qingyun sect.
Now Liu Han's body, he has infinite divine power.
At this time, a neat and low vibration came.
Lu Qingshan looked into the distance.
It's the demon clan. The demon clan is calling and gathering demon beasts to launch the final general attack on the Terran friars' defense line.
Of course, the Terran side is not willing to fall behind. As early as a day ago, the monks were ready to go.
”Leader,” suddenly, the vice leader of Jianlu hurried up and reported respectfully to Lu Qingshan: ”friar Xuanyin had a dispute with friars fengdaomen and lijiange.”
”What is the cause of the dispute?” Lu Qingshan frowned and asked, ”the decisive battle is imminent. How can they still fight in their minds.”
The deputy leader was a little embarrassed and hesitated: ”the situation is complex. You may need to see it in person.”
Lu Qingshan nodded, no longer hesitated, jumped up and rushed to the direction where Xuanyin sect was stationed.
At the same time, Lu Qingshan flashed the news of these three cases.
Xuanyin sect, together with Xishan Jianlu, is the main sect in the human demon war, while Fengdao sect and Lijian pavilion are the small sect with weaker strength.
Xuanyin sect's cultivation methods are biased towards evil cultivation. All kinds of techniques need souls to practice.
Although there is no limit, it must be the soul of the human race, and the Xuanyin sect reveals it, which is also the so-called refining method of sacrificing animal souls.
But people in the cultivation world also know that in private, Xuanyin sect must be dirty, so Xuanyin sect has never been treated with the eyes of public monks.
However, after the human demon war, Xuanyin sect turned to the demon family's soul to practice the art, and gradually became positive, and even became the twelve major sects.
However, the sinister and cunning nature of the monk of Xuanyin sect is difficult to eliminate.
The twelve gates are high above.
In this case, if it were not for special circumstances, the friars of fengdaomen and lijiange should have no reason to dispute with the friars of Xuanyin sect.
Lu Qingshan speeds up.
When he arrived, he found that Xuanyin sect leader was facing off with Fengdao sect leader and Lijian Pavilion leader, with a strong smell of gunpowder.
”Lord Liu,” the master of the wind knife sect and the master of the sword Pavilion said respectfully when Lu Qingshan came, ”please make decisions for us.”
”What's going on?” Lu Qingshan asked.
The wind knife sect leader took out a token with three words, ”first army”.
The master of the wind knife sect complained: ”Lord Liu, Lord Xuanyin, in vain of the major decisions, handed over to us the responsibility of meeting the first wave of charge to the demon family, which should belong to their monk Xuanyin.”
The decisive battle will begin, and the first wave of collision will be the most ferocious.
Therefore, in yesterday's pre meeting resolution, their twelve major sect leaders have determined that the twelve major disciples with the most advanced cultivation should be the first batch of monks in order to minimize losses.
Lu Qingshan's eyes were cold and looked at the Xuanyin patriarch with a gloomy face. There was a little anger in his tone. ”What does Xuanyin patriarch say about this?”
”Say this,” the Xuanyin sect leader explained calmly: ”my Xuanyin sect disciples have strong strength. It's really overqualified to lose in the initial confrontation.
If you can save your life, you can play a role several times higher than these little friars in the subsequent battle? ”
Xuanyin sect leader looked at Xiangfeng sword sect leader and sword Pavilion leader with disdain, ”sect leader Liu, you're right.”
”The queue was decided by us yesterday.” Lu Qingshan said coldly.
”I think there's something wrong with this formation. Why should our twelve disciples fight the most dangerous first wave of confrontation for these mediocres?
At yesterday's pre war meeting, I disagreed with this resolution.
You have to decide like this. It's none of my business for you to think like this. Anyway, I Xuanyin sect won't agree. ”Xuanyin sect leader said strongly.
He has nothing to fear.
A decisive battle is imminent. At this time, every combat power is important, not to mention that their Xuanyin sect is still one of the twelve major sects.
He forgives Liu Han. Even if he is angry again, he will never dare to do anything to him when the overall situation is most important.
”I don't have much patience now, Lord Xuanyin, don't make mistakes.” Lu Qingshan glanced at Lord Xuanyin with a dangerous light in his eyes.
Xuanyin sect leader still refused to be soft, ”you should carry out your own decisions. I won't let my disciples die like this.”
Lu Qingshan didn't say anything and cut it out with a sword.
all sounds are still.
The Xuanyin sect leader responded at the first time. Countless ghosts came out and rushed forward ferociously to stop the sword.
But it was all in vain.
For a moment, everything is empty.
All ghosts are turned into fly ash.