Chapter 616

Sword cultivation, it is difficult to achieve great success just by concentrating on cultivation.

After Lu Qingshan left Tianji temple this time, he didn't have a clear destination.

His idea is to take advantage of this time to take a good walk in Zhongtian region and feel the rivers, mountains and customs of human region.

This behavior seems a little unreasonable and unwise, but there is a deep truth in it

It's like some writers, when their inspiration is exhausted, the more they concentrate on the content of the book, but the more they can't think of anything.

On the contrary, if he gets up and leaves the room and goes outside for a walk, maybe his inspiration will come.

Lu Qingshan's current situation is similar to the writer's state of exhaustion of inspiration.

His second secret sword will come out, but it will not come out.

This is a little less crucial opportunity and touch.

This opportunity, the more persistent in deduction, the more likely it is to fall into a dead end and it is difficult to get out.

In that case, it's better to walk around. Maybe you'll encounter that opportunity.

When you are interested, the secret sword becomes.

Thinking like this, Lu Qingshan did it.

When he really opened his mind and walked between the world, Lu Qingshan really had a lot of feelings in his heart.

In the more than six years since he came to this world, he was like a tight string. He didn't even have time to breathe all the way down.

Everything is one after another.

The threat of the demon clan is like the sword of Damocles hanging over his head, so that he can only advance bravely all the way. He has a strong sense of crisis that if he doesn't advance, he doesn't dare to relax.

At the moment, because of the gate of the ten flower god gate, he was unable to improve his cultivation for a while, but it became a rare opportunity for him to stop and rest.

Lu Qingshan traveled alone in the vast middle heaven.

He felt the magnificent landscape and local customs of the middle heaven and emptied his mind.

He once climbed a high mountain and looked into the distance. He also went down the river in a boat.

I have seen the melting of ice and snow and the rolling of magma.

I have listened to the baby's first cry in the noisy city, and the old man's whisper before his death.

When happy events happen, tragedies also happen. The two are like yin-yang fish in Taiji diagram, which are inseparable.

Everything in the world is so insignificant, but it really exists.

In the twinkling of an eye, half a month is fleeting.

This was the first time that Lu Qingshan did not practice at all.

But now his state is obviously different from that when he left Tianji temple, which is surprisingly good.

His cold heart tempered by fighting and fighting all the way, and the layer of solid ice on the outside gradually melted and washed away the dust on the surface in this half month's journey.

His mind became clear and exquisite at this moment, just like a clear spring jingling.

If others see Lu Qingshan's state, they will be amazed.

This is the heart of a child!

At this time, Lu Qingshan washed away the lead dust.

He has an insight.

If the string is stretched all the time, it will break sooner or later.

Only with a degree of relaxation can we exert more powerful power.

On this day, Lu Qingshan stopped and his eyes were shining.

"It's really fast this time."

The constant killing made his mind extremely firm, but it also plunged him into a dead end.

This short half month's empty mind made his mind degenerate and washed his heart.

Of course, this kind of good thing cannot happen from time to time.

More importantly, the two reasons for the remarkable effect of thick accumulation and thin hair and the first washing of the mind are superimposed on each other to produce a chemical reaction.

"No wonder Li Qiubai chose to leave the Taiyi sword sect and travel alone..." Lu Qingshan felt that his inspiration was like a spring now.

The sword moves that could not be deduced are breaking through layer by layer.

"According to the current progress, I will be able to deduce the second secret sword in a short time," he murmured, with joy in his heart.

At this time, there was a noisy voice in Lu Qingshan's ear.

He jerked his head up.

A city ahead came into view.

Yucheng.

Before he knew it, he went to a new city.

"That's the end of the trip," Lu Qingshan whispered to himself.

According to the current situation, his second secret sword will be perfect soon. There is really no need to travel again.

But just then, Lu Qingshan suddenly moved in his heart and seemed to feel it. He quickly took out a token engraved with the word embroidered spring from mustard.

Communication token.

At this time, a layer of dense red light was floating on the surface of the token.

This indicates that the token was touched and a message was received.

Among the tokens, what is branded is the clear and moist message mark of dantai.

There is a distance limit to the mark of communication. As long as the two sides are separated by more than a certain distance, the outgoing message will be like a stone sinking into the sea without causing any waves.

However, as a friar Xiuchun, dantai Qingrun has a special message mark in order to ensure that some important news can be transmitted in time when necessary.

When sending an emergency message, dantai Qingrun can use the channel of zhishou building to respond at the same time through many zhishou buildings, so as to achieve the effect of large-area coverage.

In other words, even though Lu Qingshan is very far away from dantai Qingrun, as long as there is a zhishou building near him, he can still receive the message sent by dantai Qingrun thousands of miles away through this channel.

However, such a communication consumes a lot of resources.

Therefore, only when we want to convey extremely important information can we deliver messages in this way.

At the same time, the color of the news from this channel is also different, which is the most eye-catching red.

In other words, this is an urgent message!

"What's important for dantai Qingrun to find me?" Lu Qingshan frowned slightly and had a bad feeling in his heart. He quickly put his mind into the communication token and received the communication.

"Danger!"

This is the first message. It has no beginning or end. It is like a reminder, but it doesn't make clear the specific situation. It's difficult to distinguish the meaning.

But this is not over. Next, there is a second message in the communication token.

"Dan Tai Qingrun is now in our hands, and our lives are at our disposal.

Lu Qingshan, if you want to save her life, you can go to Leizhou blade island alone within three days. You can't inform outsiders. If you don't care about her life, you can do it at will. "

Seeing this message, Lu Qingshan's pupils suddenly shrank, and an unprecedented killing opportunity and anger surged from his heart.

How could he not understand that someone forced him into the urn with a knife to target him.

Dan Tai Qingrun is a friar Xiuchun with official identity.

But Dan Tai Qingrun, who has such an identity, has become a chess piece forced by others to show up. The energy of the people behind it can be imagined.

It goes without saying what kind of dragon's pool and tiger's den this blade island will be.

"Childe, what's the matter?" Qin Yitian saw that Lu Qingshan looked wrong and asked aloud.

Lu Qingshan hesitated and finally informed Qin Yitian of the contents of the communication he had just received.

"Is it for... Me?" Qin Yitian hesitated.

"It should be." Lu Qingshan nodded.

The person behind this can deeply embroider the spring. Obviously, it can't be done by the underground friars. It can only be done by the friars in Daxia, and it must be a person in a high position.

Friar Da Xia had an evil heart towards Lu Qingshan and fought so hard for other reasons. He came only for Taoist weapons.

"Sorry," Qin Yitian said softly.

"It's not your fault," Lu Qingshan said with a smile. "If I were a sword fairy, who would dare to make up my mind?"

Just like the saying that beauty is a curse, although it is widely spread, is it really a curse?

In fact, it's not your problem.

Qin Yitian was silent for a moment and asked again, "what are you going to do now?"

"Since you are kind enough to invite me, I don't respect you." Lu Qingshan said coldly with his eyes slightly frozen.

Not to mention, he has a deep friendship with dantai Qingrun for a long time.

It is only because of him that dantai Qingrun was framed. He can never stand idly by. He is sure to help.

There is no doubt about that.

"Very dangerous," Qin Yitian said.

If there is no accident, the first message received in the summons token should be sent to Lu Qingshan by Dan Tai Qingrun before the accident, just to remind him that something is wrong. It's very bad.

In addition, Lu Qingshan's strength is also seen by the public. Since the enemy has set up an urn to invite you in, how can he be careless? He must have confidence in being sure.

"From the outside world, they only know that I can kill God, but they don't know my sword amulet and the bloody war boat obtained from Qingge. This is my bottom card," Lu Qingshan explained.

Whether it's a sword symbol or a bloody boat, it's actually a super model magic weapon. It's hard for ordinary people to predict.

Who would be free to assume that a refining virtual friar has seven sword runes that can instantly kill fit friars and a war boat immune to friars under the eight realms?

In other words, if you want to kill Lu Qingshan, you must send out monks in the eight territories to succeed.

In order to deal with a refining friar, send out to rob friars?

It's not thoughtful and cautious. It's just a brain disease.

Obviously, it's impossible to have a big brain problem to target Lu Qingshan's enemy like this.

This has become the foundation of Lu Qingshan.

.........

This is a sea of fog, with hazy fog everywhere.

In the center of the fog sea, there is an island with a very strange shape and as steep as a blade.

Blade island.

This is the prison department set up by the branch of Xingzhou zhishou building. Many stubborn demons are detained and gloomy all day.

Boom.

The sea roared and slapped the shore of blade Island, making bursts of roar like thunder.

Just then, outside the blade island array, the sky roared, and the continuous fog lined up on both sides, revealing a channel.

A huge war boat stained with blood suddenly appeared with an ancient and simple meaning.

At the head of the war boat, Lu Qingshan was wearing a black robe, and there was a strong killing opportunity in his eyes.

He's here. The killing is particularly strong.

"I'm coming, give up the dantai Qingrun." Lu Qingshan's voice suddenly came out, shaking the world and roaring in all directions. It also came into the blade Island shrouded in fog.

Inside blade island.

Three people opened their eyes in an instant. At this moment, there was a fine flash in their eyes.

"This is Lu Qingshan!"

"What powerful spiritual power!" the three looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

"However, no matter how powerful the spiritual power is, it's just an empty friar. He hasn't even cultivated yuan power, let alone against us who have cultivated the legal domain." the three people pondered a little, and one of the younger middle-aged men snorted coldly.

All three of them are fit friars. Their jurisdiction has become complete. They are arrogant and can't have an enemy.

It's just a matter of flicking a finger to kill the friar of Huashen, let alone a refining friar who hasn't cultivated any yuan power.

"We'd better not do it ourselves. It won't be good if we get into trouble."

The oldest of the three fit friars, experienced and mature, said: "some sects will use special means on their disciples. If someone kills their disciples, these means will take effect to help them lock down the murderer and take revenge."

"Besides, even without these means, Lu Qingshan is protected by the Tianji temple at this time. Who knows what the Tianji temple can find out at that time."

"Let's not cut ourselves off."

Another friar agreed: "it's true. Another refining friar asked the three of us to fight. He despised us too much."

"Although he can kill six states, the big meal arranged for him this time should also be enough." the old friar sneered at the corners of his mouth. "This is what the sword sect said. Friars in the same state or those who are higher than him do it. They don't care."

"Do it," he said.

This way.

Outside blade island.

Lu Qingshan stood on the bloody battle boat and stared at the huge Dharma array enveloping blade island in front.

At this time, the sea roared, and a hazy shadow appeared in the fog.

One figure after another appeared in the fog. In the end, there were so many figures.

More than 200 monks.

They are all incarnate friars.

"Childe, there's some trouble." Qin Yitian's voice revealed some concern.

Lu Qingshan nodded slightly.

This momentum can even be compared with the time when the hell friar intercepted him half a month ago.

Soon, Lu Qingshan frowned.

"It's not just a little trouble," he murmured, glancing.

Because in the fog, there were two more terrible ghosts.

This is a Yin ghost gathered by all the array forces of blade island. There are huge forces floating around.

The power of the two Yin ghosts is comparable to that of the seven realm fit friars, but without the most famous and powerful jurisdiction of the fit friars.

They swam in the fog, like fish in water, very comfortable and made a sad sound.

Lu Qingshan could vaguely see that the two Yin ghosts looked like old women.

The more than two hundred incarnate friars have formed a siege in an extremely orderly manner, surrounding Lu Qingshan in the center.

He was like a sheep caught in a pack of wolves and looked very weak.

Among the hundreds of incarnation friars, there was a sarcastic laugh.

A very young friar in grey flew out of the group of friars and flew in front of the people. All the other God turning friars immediately and respectfully stepped out of the way.

The grey friar stretched out his hand slightly, and the two Yin ghosts comparable to fit friars were already standing behind him in the black fog.

There was a bloody flash in the eyes of the two Yin ghosts, revealing a strong sense of bloodthirsty.

The friar in grey looked at Lu Qingshan with the same look, and his eyes were very deep.

"Are you... Lu Qingshan?"