Chapter 45 3 Points of Evil for Human Beings, 3 Points of Killing for Sword Repair

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"Please." Yan Qingfeng said respectfully.

During his lifetime, his cultivation base was higher than that of Lu Qingshan.

But on the way of sword repair, he is not as firm as Lu Qingshan.

So this respect comes from the heart.

Lu Qingshan cupped his hands to express his gratitude, and continued to move forward.

Immediately, the consciousness roared again, and all the surrounding scenes changed.

It should be the last time.

Lu Qingshan glanced at the mountain top which was already close at hand, and thought in his heart.

 …

Yan Qingfeng's figure faded away after Lu Qingshan passed by.

Beside the middle-aged Confucian scholar, Yan Qingfeng reappeared.

"Your Excellency Prison Master, Li Daoyou." Yan Qingfeng cupped his hands.

The two nodded.

Yan Qingfeng looked at Lu Qingshan who was once again in a state of mind on the mountain road, and felt a little curious in his heart, "I don't know what the state of mind left by fellow Taoist Liu Han is?"

Both he and Li Zhao had regrets in their hearts, and their swords were astringent.

So the two of them stayed on Mount Dai, not yet reincarnated, not only for the entrustment of the prison master of Huangquan, to help choose a suitable sword cultivator, but also to find the answer to this question that has puzzled me for a long time.

This answer, Lu Qingshan has given them now.

But fellow Taoist Liu Han is different.

He himself is a sword cultivator with a clear sword heart, and he has no regrets in his heart.

Therefore, although he was also entrusted by the Prisoner of Huangquan to help the Prisoner of Huangquan choose a suitable sword cultivator, Liu Han reincarnated after leaving his mind.

Liu Han set up a question about the state of mind, they were all unaware.

The Prison Master of Huangquan's eyes were deep and filled with divine light, "Being able to pass through the state of mind of the two of you, there is no doubt about his sincerity in the way of swordsmanship.

But too straight is easy to break,

Too much sincerity is easy to die, Liu Han asked about his nausea and murderous intentions.

A sword is a weapon of death. A sword cultivator is not enough to have a sword in his hand, he must have a sword in his heart in order to control this great weapon of death. "

 …

When Lu Qingshan opened his eyes again, he found that he was already in a brand new environment.

Here, the human race headed by the Twelve Great Sects and the Monster Race headed by the Three Great Monster Kings have been fighting for thousands of years.

This shemale battle has ups and downs.

For a hundred years, the top combat power of the human race died one after another due to the Shouyuan relationship, and the weak human race was almost to the point of being defeated.

Fortunately, Liu Han, the current suzerain of Xishan Sword Cottage, was born out of nowhere, and he blocked the three great demon kings with one sword.

Thousands of years of war between monsters and monsters, the loss of life, is already approaching the final moment of decisive battle.

The allied army of human monks was headed by Liu Han.

The wind is hunting.

Lu Qingshan looked into the distance.

The vast land.

In the air, the lingering smell of blood filled the air.

Different from the background details of the previous two illusions, this time, there is almost no pre-plot, straight to the point and straight to the point.

In his heart, a message suddenly jumped out.

"Lead the monks of the human race to defeat the monster race."

This is the way to pass the illusion.

Lu Qingshan bowed his head, the blade of the sword in his hand was gilded, and the sense of majesty oozes out.

This is the supreme sword with the power to slay demons.

All empty swords.

With one strike, everything is empty.

Lu Qingshan swung his sword slightly, and infinite power was born. Under his sword, the space appeared silent and shattered.

"What a powerful force..." Lu Qingshan muttered to himself.

Climbing Mount Dai, this is the third illusion he has experienced, and his strength is also stronger than the previous one.

At the time of Li Zhaozhi, he was just an ordinary swordsman.

At the time of Yan Qingfeng, he was already the sect master of Qingyun Sect.

Now Liu Han's body, he possesses infinite divine power.

At this time, a neat and low vibration sound came.

Lu Qingshan looked into the distance.

It's the monster clan, and the monster clan is summoning a collection of monster beasts, planning to launch a final attack on the defense line of the human monks.

Of course, the human race is not far behind. As early as a day ago, the monks were already ready to go.

"Sovereign," suddenly the deputy suzerain of Jianlu came up in a hurry, and reported respectfully to Lu Qingshan: "The monks of Xuanyin Sect had a dispute with the monks of Fengdaomen and Lijian Pavilion."

"What is the cause of the dispute?" Lu Qingshan frowned, and asked in confusion: "The decisive battle is about to start, how can they still have the mind to fight among themselves."

The deputy suzerain was a little embarrassed, and hesitated: "The situation is complicated, and the suzerain may need to go and see it in person."

Lu Qingshan nodded, no longer hesitated, jumped up and rushed towards the direction where the Xuanyin Sect was stationed.

At the same time, news of these three cases flashed through Lu Qingshan's mind.

The Xuanyin Sect and the Xishan Sword House belong to the twelve major sects, and they are the main sects in the war between humans and demons, while the Fengdao Sect and Lijian Pavilion are the weaker minor sects.

The practice of Xuanyin School tends to be evil, and all kinds of techniques require a living soul to practice.

Although there is no limit, it must be a living soul of the human race, and what the Xuanyin sect exposed to the outside is also the so-called alchemy method of using animal soul sacrifices.

But people in the cultivation world also know that in private, the Xuanyin sect must have something wrong, so the Xuanyin sect has never been treated directly by the monks.

However, after the human-monster war broke out, the Xuanyin sect turned to practice magic with the soul of the demon race, and it gradually became a regular one, and even became the twelve great sects.

But the insidious and cunning cultivator nature of Xuanyinzong monks is hard to get rid of.

The twelve major sects are high above.

Under such circumstances, if it is not a special situation, the monks of Fengdaomen and Lijian Pavilion should have no reason to dare to argue with the monks of Xuanyinzong.

Lu Qingshan speeded up.

When he arrived, he found that the Xuanyin Sect Master was confronting the Fengdao Sect Master and the Sword Pavilion Master, and the smell of gunpowder was extremely strong.

"Sect Master Liu," the masters of Fengdao Sect and Sword Pavilion saw Lu Qingshan coming, and respectfully said: "Please be the master for us."

"What's going on?" Lu Qingshan asked.

The master of Fengdaomen took out a token with three words on it, "First Army".

The head of the Fengdao Sect complained: "Sect Master Liu, Sect Master Xuanyin disregarded the decisions of all the sects, and handed over to us the responsibility of facing the first wave of the monster clan's charge, which should belong to their Xuanyin Sect monks."

As soon as the decisive battle begins, the first wave of collisions will be the most ferocious.

Therefore, in yesterday's pre-meeting resolution, the 12 sect masters had decided that the disciples of the 12 sects with the most advanced cultivation base would be the first batch of monks to fall into battle, in order to minimize losses.

Lu Qingshan's eyes were cold, and he looked at the sullen Xuanyin Sect Master, with a hint of anger in his tone, "What does Xuanyin Sect Master say about this matter?"

"Let's talk about this," Xuanyin Sect Master explained calmly: "My Xuanyin Sect disciples are very strong, so it is really overkill to lose in the initial confrontation like this.

If he could save his life, wouldn't he be able to play a role several times higher than these Xiaozong cultivators in the subsequent battles? "

Sect Master Xuanyin looked at the masters of Fengdao Sect and Sword Pavilion with disdain, "Sect Master Liu, you are right."

"The lineup was decided by us yesterday." Lu Qingshan said coldly.

"I think there is something wrong with this lineup, why should our disciples from the Twelve Great Sects fight the most dangerous first wave of confrontation for these mediocre people?

At the pre-war meeting yesterday, I disagreed with this resolution.

It's you who insisted on making this decision, and it's none of my business if you think so, anyway, I, Xuanyin Sect, don't agree. "Sect Master Xuanyin said forcefully.

He has no fear in his heart.

The decisive battle is imminent, and at this time, every combat power counts, not to mention that their Xuanyin sect is still one of the twelve great sects.

He understood that no matter how angry Liu Han was, he would never dare to do anything to him when the overall situation was the most important.

"I don't have much patience now, Sect Master Xuanyin, don't make mistakes." Lu Qingshan glanced at Sect Master Xuanyin with a dangerous light in his eyes.

Sect Master Xuanyin still refused to give in, "The decisions you make, you carry out by yourself, I will not let the disciples of this sect die like this."

Lu Qingshan didn't say anything, and cut out with a sword.

Everything was silent.

Sect Master Xuanyin reacted immediately, and countless ghosts emerged, rushing forward ferociously, trying to stop the sword.

But all in vain.

For a moment, everything is empty.

All the ghosts turned into ashes.

The Jiekong sword continued to move down, directly chopping Xuanyin Sect Master into the air.

"Bring it!" Lu Qingshan looked at Sect Master Xuanyin who got up, and said slowly, with a calm tone.

Sect Master Xuanyin looked at Lu Qingshan tremblingly.

Liu Han deserves to be number one in the human race. Once he shows his sharpness, no one can resist him.

Under Liu Han's coercion, he had no choice but to hand over the token representing the Second Army, but an extremely hidden shadow flashed in his eyes.

Sect Master Xuanyin made an extremely crazy decision in his heart at this time.

Lu Qingshan threw the token of the Second Army to the Master of Fengdao Sect and the Master of Sword Pavilion, and at the same time took the token of the First Army from their hands.

Looking at Sect Master Xuanyin with a gloomy face, Lu Qingshan suddenly smiled.

"Sect Master Xuanyin, you are known for being narrow-minded and selfish. I thought that you would change when the human race was at a critical moment." Lu Qingshan paused, and said coldly: "If you don't change your country, your nature will never change." Yi, for a selfish person like you who holds grudges today, keeping you will be a disaster sooner or later, and then the trouble will be big."

"We must settle down from the outside world." Lu Qingshan clenched the empty sword in his hand, "In order to completely avoid this kind of thing from happening, today I will first eradicate the internal troubles."

An understatement of a word, followed by a sudden change in the sky sword.

Sect Master Xuanyin's face suddenly changed.

He never expected that Lu Qingshan would be so decisive, and his methods would be so ruthless.

Boom boom boom!

Lu Qingshan's whole body bloomed with an aura as deep as a mountain.

The sky and the earth are empty, and the eyes are full of white.

Whiter than moonlight.

That is Jian Guang.

Sect Master Xuanyin tried his best to resist.

But Lu Qingshan can cross the three demon kings with one sword.

Such a person, such a sword, how could Sect Master Xuanyin stop it.

The Suzerain of Xuanyin transforms into emptiness, becomes nothingness, and disappears.

"At that time, you will bring the monks of the Xuanyin sect to fight against the enemy. Those who do not follow will be killed!" Lu Qingshan said calmly, throwing the token of the first army to the deputy lord of the Xishan Sword House behind him.

The monks of the Xuanyin sect felt chills in their hearts, and they were fighting with each other, not daring to object.

Lu Qingshan turned and left.

.........

A low but majestic horn sounded.

The shemale decisive battle finally broke out.

Lu Qingshan looked at the human monks and monsters all over the sky.

The spells are intertwined, and the brilliance complements each other.

Without hesitation, Lu Qingshan entered the arena with his sword in hand, like a swimming dragon, rushing towards the three monster kings of the monster clan.

The battle with the three big demon kings lasted for three days and three nights.

The fight was so dark that the sun and the moon had no light.

When Lu Qingshan swung his last sword and chopped off the demon king's head, he was almost exhausted.

He heard countless cheers.

look around.

It turned out that when he won the victory, he also defeated the morale of the demon allied forces, and the balance of strength tilted rapidly, and the human monk allied forces also won the victory.

The defeated remnants of the Yaozu chose to surrender.

Lu Qingshan stood in the air, looking at the tens of thousands of monsters bowing their heads.

"Sect Master Liu, how do we deal with these monsters?" The other sect masters, soaked in blood, looked at Lu Qingshan with respectful eyes.

Lu Qingshan's record of beheading the three demon kings by himself convinced all the monks.

They are waiting for Lu Qingshan's decision.

Lu Qingshan closed his eyes slightly, and after a breath, he opened them.

He swung his sword.

The point of the sword.

Monster Race Allied Forces!

"kill!"

"We all surrendered, why should we kill them all?!" The Yaozu panicked, angry, and dissatisfied.

"Thousands of years of fighting, countless blood stains, and hard-won grudges. Now you are not as good as others, so you choose to surrender." Lu Qingshan's voice was full of murderous intent, "But once your monster clan accumulates enough strength, it will surely come back. It will be bloody again."

"So, cut the weeds and get rid of the roots to avoid future troubles!" Lu Qingshan said coldly.

The human monks followed Lu Qingshan's order and swarmed up.

In the chaos, everything suddenly became empty, all voices disappeared, and all monks and monster races collapsed like bubbles.

This is a blank world.

A figure emerged.

Dressed in black, with sword-like brows and starry eyes, his aura is restrained.

It was Liu Han.

Lu Qingshan cupped his hands, "I have seen Sect Master Liu."

"You don't need to be too polite, I'm just an afterimage," Liu Han said lightly, "I left this afterimage just to tell you two things."

"First, the Yaozu has actually contacted the Xuanyin Sect Master in secret, and set out the conditions of the Human Race Master, wanting the Xuanyin Sect Master to betray the Human Race and help the Yaozu win this battle.

Sect Master Xuanyin didn't agree...but he didn't refuse either.

If he hadn't killed him at the beginning, the Xuanyin Sect Master who held a grudge would have betrayed the human race. With this variable, the outcome of that battle is also unknown.

This kill, should be killed, must be killed.

Second, after the monster clan surrendered, I also chose to cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, so I caused thousands of human monk casualties, and there was a lot of complaints.

If I choose to accept the Yaozu's surrender, I don't know if the final result will be better than this one.

I'm not sure if I should kill or not, but I still have to kill. "

"One last word for you: A sword cultivator has no fear of killing. Even if the crime is added to the body, it is nothing more than a single blow. Just be ashamed of your heart."

Lu Qingshan respectfully said: "Be taught."

Liu Han smiled gently, and the afterimage gradually turned into tiny particles and dispersed.

 …

On top of the mountain.

Li Zhao and Yan Qingfeng also watched Liu Han's afterimage disappear, thoughtfully.

They also listened to the conversation between Liu Han and Lu Qingshan.

"Being human is three points evil, and sword cultivator is three points killing.

If you are a swordsman, you need to raise three points of murderous aura in your heart.

If there is too little energy and spirit, and the determination is not obvious, it is difficult to become a master.

Too much and you will go astray, and you will be backlashed by bloodthirsty.

For so many years, Daishan has come and gone countless sword cultivators, but he, Lu Qingshan, is not too many, just enough to raise the three points of murderous aura. "Huangquan Prison Master commented.

Li Zhao and Yan Qingfeng looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

Although Lu Qingshan is the first living person in Mount Dai, he is definitely not the first climber.

Over the past countless years, Daishan has come and gone with countless souls of sword cultivators, and after all, none of them can satisfy the prisoner of Huangquan.

But he didn't expect that a human sword cultivator who strayed into the underworld would be the only one who successfully climbed the mountain.

"Your Excellency Prisoner's years of troubles can finally be resolved." Li Zhao and Yan Qingfeng congratulated.

Prison Master Huangquan shook his head slightly, "It's not enough to pass your test, he still needs to pass my final test."

"The last level?" Li Zhao and Yan Qingfeng were puzzled.

The prison master of Huangquan is not a sword repairer.

As a layman, how to examine a sword cultivator?

"The heart and character of swordsmanship, this kid is already qualified," the prisoner of Huangquan said slowly: "However, in the way of swordsmanship, talent and talent are also very important, and it is difficult for those without talent to achieve Taoism.

Therefore, my final test will test his talent in the way of swordsmanship! "

…………

The blank world gradually becomes colorful.

The surrounding scenery appeared one after another, and the narrow and long mountain road of Mount Dai slowly appeared at the foot of Lu Qingshan.

He looked up.

There was only this last step left on the top of the mountain that could not be seen before.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Qingshan strode away.

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