Chapter 67 Don’t Worry, You Have No Friends in the Future (Final Chapter of This Volume)

Lu Qingshan stretched out his hand and held the ancient bronze sword.

So, he knew the name of the ancient sword.

world.

Heaven is in good health, and a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement;

The terrain is kun, and a gentleman carries things with kindness.

In order to carry forward the unique knowledge of the past saints and create peace for all generations.

The world is in your hand, who says it is wide?

Heaven and earth, the sword of humanity, the sword of the holy way.

It symbolizes the human race.

Holding this sword means carrying everything on your back.

At this moment, Lu Qingshan seemed to be able to foresee the future and see people placing their last hope on him.

Enemies will certainly bring hatred and pain, but to Lu Qingshan, they are nothing more than a whetstone that inspires him to move forward.

The hardest thing to deal with is the feeling that everyone is waiting for your every word.

However, he could not refuse this burden.

All this is no longer his alone.

Li Qiu defeated the sword and opened the Heavenly Gate, Xie Qingyun killed countless inner demons in the spiritual realm, Xia Daoyun guarded a realm at Yumenguan, and the Chu Shepherd God ascended to the Heavenly Shepherd God...

All these feelings merged into a wonderful feeling, and then transformed into a sentence, neither vomiting nor unpleasant.

"I would like to send my message to Han Xing, who is not aware of it..."

Lu Qingshan's voice sounded, cold and decisive, echoing in the world.

"I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the sound of the mighty sword roar resounded throughout the world.

He clearly understood the spirit of heaven and earth and the true meaning of heaven and earth.

The simple ancient bronze sword burst out with a burst of bright light.

Lu Qingshan suddenly felt that the world was vast and the light was blazing before his eyes.

The sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, vegetation, the art of farming and raising livestock, and the strategy of unifying the world all flowed through his eyes.

Heaven and earth have become his natal sword.

The seventh natal sword.

It is also the last natal sword.

Earth belongs to the natal sword.

Lu Qingshan only felt an unspeakable emotion stirring up and down in his heart.

But he took a deep breath and pushed back all his emotions.

It's not over yet.

Along the way, we have experienced wind, frost, rain and snow, experienced hardships and dangers, and defeated all powerful enemies. Now the most critical moment has finally come.

He must not mess up.

Lu Qingshan looked around.

The sky and earth are clear and bright, and the weather is desolate.

The purple bamboo forest has long since disappeared, and the Tianhe and the sea are as quiet as death.

Lu Qingshan has been in a daze, remembering many people and many old things, wandering through his mind.

How lonely.

How lonely the world would be without you!

At some point, he opened his eyes and found a lotus in his hand.

Five petals.

The Inner Demon clan calls it the Wandering God Flower, but Lu Qingshan calls it the Dao Flower.

He said before that the next time this flower is used, it will only be one situation.

Sword Immortal.

It's now.

"Suppress the Demon Peach Blossom and Forget the River, Dragon and Bird, and the Heaven and Earth will rise and fall."

Like a general commanding the troops from a commanding platform.

Seven long swords, which can be called the divine swords in the world, were unsheathed and hovering in the air.

Even if the Sword Immortal is reincarnated, I am afraid he will be shocked by this scene.

Who else has seen so many divine swords at the same time?

Lu Qingshan looked up at the sky, then stretched out his hand and made a soft sound.

"Gentlemen..."

"Listen to the sword chant!"

The sword roared loudly.

The clank is endless.

Where is the loneliness?

........

No more hesitation.

Lu Qingshan's mind poured into the lotus in his hand.

His vision was instantly thrown thousands of miles away.

See the Tianhe and the sea, see the South China Sea, see the East China Sea, and see all the five lakes and seas.

See upside down mountain, see Qingcheng, see Penglai, see Helan, see the famous mountains in the world.

See Chang'an City, see Yumen, see Guangling, see mountains and seas, see all the great passes.

See grass, trees, fish and birds, see all living beings in the world.

In the process, I also met many familiar faces.

In Qingzhou, the newly reborn Zhenjiang City, a man with a small team of men was patrolling the clean and tidy streets. He was wearing standard clothes and looked very majestic.

Lu Qingshan felt vaguely familiar, and a childish young face appeared in his mind, and then a name blurted out.

"Cai Xingchao."

He said he wanted to stay and rebuild Zhenjiang City, and he got his wish.

Moreover, he has matured a lot now, and his cultivation has also improved greatly. I believe that Deacon Cai, who is under Jiuquan, will be very happy.

I couldn't help but think of the monster massacre many years ago, when Cai Heng, an elderly monk from the Department of Sovereignty, and his mother and son struggled to break through.

The situation was critical at that time and he couldn't care about anything else, but now Lu Qingshan can clearly recall that Captain Xu Hao, the captain who died in the stone chamber, chose to lend a helping hand after taking a look at him.

"Ha, the captain even found a specious reason to save them. In fact, it was just because they were people I knew."

Memories that seemed to have faded came back to mind.

Cai Xingchao, who was patrolling, suddenly turned sideways and stared blankly in one place. The small team of monks following him also stopped, and then a young monk was puzzled and asked, "Deacon Cai, have you noticed something? "

Cai Xingchao shifted his gaze slightly, shook his head, and said loudly: "Continue to patrol."

.......

In the boundless blue waters of the South China Sea, among the Poseidon Islands, the main Dragon Island that left many anecdotes has disappeared without a trace.

A strong wind suddenly rose, the wind blew the waves, and the water rippled continuously. A tall, slender man appeared above the sea without any warning. His eyes were like the sun and moon in the sky, looking down quietly.

The waves of the sea water were just like his thoughts at this moment.

The next moment, the man's figure dissipated like a phantom of foam in the sunlight.

Wherever your mind goes, so does your body.

........

South of the Demon Spirit Mountains.

A black rat and thousands of mice lay on the ground, making a sharp and flattering voice like a eunuch in the palace, "The mice and their descendants and grandsons have seen the Immortal! May the Immortal be blessed!"

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

The mice followed suit and made a sound, but because their intelligence was not yet fully activated, they could only make a squeaking sound, which was a strange sound.

Lu Qingshan couldn't help but laugh. It turned out to be Rat Batian, who had once protected the Western Rat King, but he had never seen him before, so he couldn't recognize him.

........

A land of desolate glory, deep in the three thousand mountains.

Lu Qingshan once again met Xue Zhuyong, Mo Zhizhi and his wife. The two of them led the people of Jiaolong Island to take root in the mountains, build towns, and prosper.

This is the vitality of the human race.

........

In Fufeng City, he met Beiming Zhenzun, which reminded Lu Qingshan of his time in Qingzhou, but he did not show up and only took a look from a distance.

In the Fengling River in the Western Region, a swordsman girl named Li Baoping reminded Lu Qingshan of the high-spirited days at that time.

The most profound scene is not that he killed Daoji himself, but that the little girl named Yang Qing'er invited him to visit the tribe with the most innocent eyes.

In an unknown town in the Eastern Region, he met Tantai Qingrun, who had been his "boss" and fought alongside him. Her cultivation in the Sixth Realm was indeed worthy of her Heavenly Spiritual Root.

This time Lu Qingshan chose to show up, and even invited Tantai Qingrun to go to Daixuan Mountain to reminisce about the past when she had time, but Tantai Qingrun refused. She was not a casual cultivator, but had "official duties", so she was busy!

Lu Qingshan thought for a while, then with a thought, he brought Tantai Qingrun to the Xuanxuan Mountains, and then Shi Shiran left, leaving the Tantai building owner dumbfounded.

Hey, the master of the mighty Sword Sect is so easy to refuse.

At Tianjiguan Lotus Peak, he saw Lin Yao and Lingyue. The two of them seemed not surprised by his appearance. They bowed gracefully and called Master Lu. Lingyue even enthusiastically talked about everything about the Seven Realms Theory and sighed with emotion. Qingshan left everyone behind him so far away. With a sigh, Lu Qingshan left quietly.

When we arrived at Zhongshan, the Zhulong Palace, the top sect that once dominated here, had long disappeared. It was replaced by a new sect, and the scene was no longer the same as before.

Returning to Beicang City, Jianfen was not there, and Xu Su had long disappeared. The old Emperor Wu, who had been defeated twice at the hands of Li Qiubei, had long since returned to the battlefield to guard the gates for the human race.

Black Abyss, the Blood Demon Lord has never been seen again, let alone the earth-shattering "God-Killing Battle". The memory of the past life has long been forgotten, but I am very grateful to be able to come to this world.

Burying Ridge, Youxiong Clan, Huanling Sect, Chang'an City...

I keep revisiting my old place, and there are still many familiar faces to Lu Qingshan.

Unknowingly, those faces may be mature or old. Not everyone can continue on the path of cultivation. Of course, there are many people who do not change their appearance, such as Mo Yan.

Memories are like a pot of wine, the more you drink, the darker the taste becomes, making Lu Qingshan a little tipsy.

Suddenly, Lu Qingshan suddenly realized that the seven realms that were once vast and boundless were now just a blink of an eye.

And he is still so young and has not changed much compared to back then. The sword cultivator who loves swords is still the same today.

In the realm of heaven and man, you leave your body and wander around, forgetting yourself, forgetting heaven and earth, and forgetting all things, until in the end, only the great road in your heart is left. This is a path of seeking the truth, but it is also an extremely dangerous path.

But for Lu Qingshan, it didn't seem to be the case. Although everything was passing by, it became more and more vivid.

.........

The mind is wandering in the sky, and the body is completely defenseless.

This is a rule that no one can change.

Although Tianhehai is the spirit of mountains, lakes and seas, it does not mean that its spiritual intelligence is low. To kill Lu Qingshan, who is already in the Nine Tribulations realm and holds Wangchuan, now is the best time.

It doesn't think it will have such an opportunity in the future.

So it took action without hesitation.

The sea water turned into a long knife and rose into the air. But when the tip of the knife was still three feet away from Lu Qingshan's body, it was determined.

The woman in the red palace dress holds the blue Wangchuan River in her hand and is confronting it, her eyebrows standing straight up.

"How dare you?"

I don’t know if it is a short quarter of an hour or a long time of thousands of years.

Lu Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes.

The five petals of the Dao flower in my hand have withered one by one.

The long sword made of seawater that was hovering in the air, hovering three feet in front of Lu Qingshan, suddenly shattered.

All three souls and seven souls returned to his body. Lu Qingshan, who had regained his senses, couldn't help but chuckled: "Do you really think I am defenseless against you?"

He no longer paid attention to Tianhehai.

The purple energy rose, and a real dragon appeared behind Lu Qingshan, with angry eyes and beard, and the breath of purple gold was exhaled. It was extremely precious.

While inheriting the world, Lu Qingshan also inherited the great fortune of the sword immortal Chu Mu Shen.

That is the fate of humanity that has guarded the world for 20,000 years.

With the blessing of this luck, Lu Qingshan's luck, which had already become a true dragon, has reached a higher level. Whether it is huge or rich, it has become a unique existence in the world.

Lu Qingshan turned his head again, looked at the sky, showed a smile that seemed angry, sad, and cheerful, and said word by word:

"Just wait and see."

"How about this sword?"

When people in the world realize the Dao, they are all aligned with the Dao.

But the avenues are endless, so why bow down before the way of heaven?

Just open a path and walk.

Heaven and earth are in hand.

A sword energy shot into the sky.

The sword energy was dark and yellow in color, and the power contained in it was unprecedented in the world.

The sword energy rises.

Everything in the world actually stagnated.

It's as if time and space are frozen.

The next moment, a line appeared at the junction of the sky and the sea.

It was a sword mark.

Extremely deep, piercing the sky.

That was also the beginning of a stroke.

This stroke extends towards the end of the sky, extends, extends until it is invisible and stretches across the sky.

This is the sword of the world.

It is also the sword that opens the sky.

It is also the sword that clears the way.

The whole sky was filled with thunder.

The real dragon, as huge as a mountain, was entrenched behind Lu Qingshan. The dragon's head faced the entire sky and let out an earth-shattering roar.

The real dragon occupies the human world.

Therefore, no muffled thunder dared to explode into the world.

Lu Qingshan raised his head and stared deeply, deeply at the sun and moon in the sky, which were clearly bright and dark, until they overlapped with the sun and moon in his eyes.

After a moment.

Ambilight.

A seemingly invisible avenue to the sky appeared at the feet of Lu Qingshan, extending to the nine heavens until it touched the elusive and unreachable door.

It was obvious that the road had just been opened, but it was already thousands of miles away.

It is obviously the most difficult level, but it is also the easiest to pass.

Lu Qingshan thought for a moment and suddenly realized.

It turns out that many years ago, when he first picked up the sword, he had already been on this path.

This journey is both a journey to the Nine Heavens and a journey to the sword.

He has already mastered the art of swordsmanship, but the time has not come yet.

The three great sword immortals went on to pave the way for sword cultivators in the world, the swords of heaven and earth bestowed luck, and the wandering god flower understood his original intention.

The dragon lurks in the abyss, now spring is deep, and the dragon rides on time to change.

The people of Judah succeeded in conquering the world.

If the sea does not come to welcome me, I will come on my own.

The three great swordsmen of Chang'an are no longer alive.

Don't worry about the road ahead without friends.

Who in the world doesn’t know you!