Chapter 28 Underworld Cultivator Lu Qingshan

Text Chapter 28: Underworld Monk Lu Qingshan

Luoyan Pass.

Daxiu, Marquis Anhai, who guards this pass, is standing on the outer city pass at this moment, looking at the wilderness that looks white in the rain, frowning slightly.

"Are the demons going to make another big move? Recently, more and more monks have found the figures of the demons near Luoyan Pass." An Haihou's face was not good-looking, and he could even be said to be very heavy. A large-scale battle, clearly less than five years have passed..."

The time when the demons launch a large-scale battle is not fixed, but at least it will be more than ten years apart. Why is there an exception this time?

There must be a demon when things go wrong, which made An Haihou very puzzled, and even had some bad premonitions in his heart.

"Master General, the three monks who were sent out to investigate the situation a few days ago have not returned yet, and they have completely lost contact with each other," Tang Ze said in a deep voice behind An Haihou, the general at Luoyanguan, "I'm afraid ..."

"It doesn't matter if it goes in or out." An Haihou murmured.

These days, they felt that the situation was not right, so they sent monks to leave the city gate many times to investigate the situation.

But the vast wilderness, like a sleeping wild beast, swallowed all the monks who left the city gate, and no one has been able to return to the city so far.

What's even more strange is that none of the monks they sent back came back, but those monks who came from Yumen Pass and other city gates, who came to support after receiving the battle report, all entered Luoyan Pass safe and sound.

There was an air of conspiracy everywhere.

.........

The wilderness area thousands of miles away from Luoyan Pass is a forest land that is relatively rare in foreign battlefields.

Because of the rain, there is a thin layer of water mist between the sky and the earth, and the fog in the forest is even more hazy.

In front of a small river running through the forest, Lu Qingshan, flying at a low altitude, landed quickly.

Being low in the sky, he saw something different in the rain-swollen river.

"What's going on?" When he got close to the river, he finally saw the true face of the foreign object.

In the vortex of water, there was actually a person floating, a male cultivator wearing black armor.

Xuanjia is the standard Xuanjia on the side of Yumen Pass, which shows the identity of this person as a monk guarding the pass.

The monk who guards the gate must obey the orders of the gate guard, guard the gate, and perform various tasks. Unlike an independent monk like him, he can freely choose where to go.

Lu Qingshan quickly fished the male cultivator out of the river.

After saving the person, his heart suddenly shrank.

The scene in front of him was indeed a bit terrifying.

On this male cultivator's body, there were dozens of wounds with deep bone visible.

Above the wounds, there is a dark demonic energy that lingers for a long time, making these wounds unable to heal, and even beginning to rot.

"This is... a soldier demon?" Seeing this wound, Lu Qingshan suddenly thought of the scar on the face of the scarred monk who led them into the Yumen Pass. Like the person in front of him, it was difficult to heal and lingered with demonic energy .

After careful observation, he came to the conclusion that the wounds on the corpse should be caused by Bing Mo.

This dead body was dressed in black black armor.

The material of the Xuanjia is amazing, and the rainwater dripping on it is like dripping on the lotus leaf, and it just rolls down.

And on Xuanjia's chest, there is a depiction of a wild goose soaring with its wings outstretched.

"This is Xuanjia from Luoyan Pass, he is the guard monk of Luoyan Pass." Lu Qingshan immediately recognized it.

"The body of the monk guarding the Luoyan Pass was left here, and he was killed by the soldiers." Lu Qingshan frowned, as if he smelled something wrong, and his spirit shook instantly. It also happens to be traces of large-scale demon activities...."

Just when he fell into deep thought, this corpse that had long lost any breath of life,

At this moment, he suddenly sat up.

This startled Lu Qingshan, because he had already checked carefully, the male cultivator in front of him had lost his soul, he was already dead and could not die anymore, how could he suddenly cheat his corpse?

"Did you save me?" The male corpse sat up, saw Lu Qingshan in front of him, his eyes sank, and asked.

"You're still alive?" Lu Qingshan quickly regained his composure and asked.

cough cough!

At this moment, the male cultivator coughed violently, and with the sound of coughing, he spat out blood foam mixed with internal organs, which was extremely terrifying.

On his face, there were still a few scorched scars, which looked even more ferocious, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

"To make a long story short, I don't have much time right now." The male corpse took a breath and said with difficulty.

"Not much time?"

"I'm relying on the forbidden technique to hang my breath now, and it's also because of this forbidden technique that I managed to escape from the demons..." The male corpse suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed Lu Qingshan's waist. Shoulder, "Remember, you must convey my next words to General Luoyanguan, Lord An Haihou."

The devilish energy in the wound on Nanxiu's body suddenly erupted again at this moment, which made Nanxiu feel so much pain that his face was pale and cold sweat broke out ().

He could only bite his lip tightly, and hurriedly said: "Luoyan Pass, you can't defend it! The demons are no longer preparing to bloodlet Luoyan Pass this time, but are preparing to massacre the city!

The leader of the team is a demon general of the soldiers and demons, he has gathered tens of thousands of demons outside Luoyan Pass, and there are even dozens of seventh-rank demons among you..."

Rumble!

A thunderbolt resounded in Lu Qingshan's heart.

In the city gates except Yumen Pass, the monks sent by the human race to guard the gates have the highest cultivation level of the seventh realm.

Of course, this is not the reason for the lack of manpower. After all, no matter how weak the human race is, a dozen eight-level monks can still take it out.

This is just a tacit agreement between the human race and the demon race - no monks above the seventh level will be dispatched in the small city gates, and when the demon race attacks these small city gates, they will also not dispatch the demon race above the seventh rank.

Because monks or demons in this realm are not an existence that can be easily lost to both parties, so they will not be dispatched easily.

Overpopulation of demons is good, but that only refers to low-grade demons.

No matter at any time, the status and status of the demons above the seventh rank are extremely high, so how can they be used as cannon fodder to exchange sons with the human race?

If the demons dare to do this, those high-grade demon warriors will be the first to disagree.

Moreover, if the human race sent eighth-level monks to guard the level, if the demons would not give it in vain, they would have to use the eighth-level demons to break the level.

How fierce is the battle of the eighth rank? If the fight continues like this, the original conventional offensive and defensive battle will soon be upgraded to a decisive battle.

But on the Demon Race side, they are extremely afraid of Xia Daozu's existence, and on the Human Race side, they also have a lot of fear of the Demon Race.

Neither side wanted to start the decisive battle easily without adequate preparations, so they could only exercise restraint in an extremely tacit understanding.

But this time, the demons actually dispatched dozens of seventh-rank demons to attack Luoyan Pass, and the determination to kill them was obvious—if the eighth-rank demon masters could not be dispatched, they could only attack by stacking the seventh-rank demons. The number of clans, in order to maintain the victory of the battle.

The voice of the male cultivator has become weaker and weaker, and in the end he even lost his voice completely. He just hangs his breath and stares at Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan instantly understood what Nanxiu meant, nodded slightly to him, and assured him: "I will definitely send this news to Luoyanguan."

After hearing this guarantee from Lu Qingshan, the male cultivator's body suddenly stiffened again, unable to hold on any longer, his breath was suddenly cut off, and he fell straight back, dying like this.

Seeing the male cultivator lying on the ground, Lu Qingshan's heart sank slightly, and he sighed silently.

He didn't dare to waste any more time, quickly buried the Luoyanguan monk whose name he didn't know, and got up, ready to rush to Luoyanguan at full speed.

This is important news that concerns the life and death of monks in the entire city, and he must deliver it in time.

"It's the first time I've entered a foreign battlefield, and I've encountered this kind of thing." Lu Qingshan couldn't help but shook his head, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm really 'lucky'!"

Whoosh!

He had just risen with the sword, but suddenly heard an unusual movement from the west.

Lu Qingshan's expression changed immediately, and he looked towards the west.

Over there, there was a cloud of black mist that soared into the sky, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, and it kept getting bigger and bigger in his field of vision.

The black mist is formed by the condensation of magic energy.

In the black mist, there are thousands of hideous and terrifying figures.

"This is the demon army! The demon army is probably about to launch an attack on Luoyan Pass!"

In front of Lu Qingshan, there is also a huge black mist appearing at this time.

Before he had time to think about it, Lu Qingshan quickly concealed his figure and moved towards the east, preparing to make a detour.

But for a moment, he stopped again, feeling as if his heart had fallen into an ice cave.

Because in the east direction, there is also an army of demons appearing.

The Demon Race teams on the east and west wings are rapidly closing together.

"The battle is about to begin," Lu Qingshan gritted his teeth, he did not expect such a coincidence, "This is troublesome."

The army of demons who had been hiding outside Luoyan Pass for a long time was just about to launch an attack on Luoyan Pass at this time.

And his current position, turned out to be exactly at the junction of the demon armies on the east and west wings.

In the north direction, there is also a mighty demon army appearing.

All three roads were blocked, and his only choice now was to immediately follow the original road and retreat due south.

Otherwise, after a while, he will be surrounded by the demon army.

He is just a five-level sword cultivator, not a sword fairy. If he is caught in a demon army with thousands or even tens of thousands of people, even if he is given nine lives, it will not be enough for him to die.

But the problem is, if he chooses to retreat now, the demon army will block in front of him after closing up.

He, the demon army, and Luoyan Pass became a situation of three points and one line.

The demon army is exactly at the midpoint.

In this case, he had no way to pass the news that the male cultivator had confessed to him to An Haihou of Luoyan Pass before the demon army approached the city.

As for the monks at Luoyanguan, if they did not receive the news and retreated in time, facing the long-planned and menacing attack of the demons, they would definitely be dead, and the city would be full of bones.

Lu Qingshan's eyes shifted, and he fell into a dilemma.

Maybe it can't be said that he is in a dilemma, because even if he stays here and does not retreat, there is no way to break through the encirclement of the demons and spread the news.

"Let's go, son," Qin Yutian, who had witnessed everything, could not understand the entanglement in Lu Qingshan's heart at this time, a gentle voice sounded in his heart, and comforted him softly: "This is not a crime of war, and you don't have to worry about it yourself. responsibility."

"This is war. If it is not for the infinite power, the power of a single person here is like a drop of water, and there is no sound at all." Lu Qingshan said bitterly to Qin Yutian: "The so-called strongest four realms, in the This kind of place is actually useless.”

He seemed to be able to see the scene of the tragic death of the monks at Luoyan Pass.

What's more, when he thought of the Luoyanguan monk just now, he gasped for breath. He didn't even have the strength to say his own name, but he entrusted the news to him with difficulty, hoping that he could bring hope to Luoyanguan students. , he panicked.

However, in this situation, unless these demons can't kill him, he has no choice but to retreat.

But how is this possible?

With the hatred of the demons towards the human race, once they found him as a human monk, they would immediately swarm up and cut him to pieces.

"Young master, if the strongest four realms are useless, then the strongest five realms, the strongest six realms," Qin Yutian's firm voice sounded, "even the strongest seven realms!

One day, these demons will no longer be able to stop the young master! "

"As for now, we can't delay any longer..." The sword spirit girl said softly, "When these demons get closer, you won't be able to leave even if you want to."

When it is broken, it is broken, Lu Qingshan finally made up his mind and prepared to evacuate quickly under Qin Yutian's comfort.

"Wait!" At the moment of departure, a thought flashed through his mind, "Unless the demons don't want to kill me...it seems impossible ?”

"My lord, you are..." Qin Yitian was very puzzled when he saw Lu Qingshan stopped again.

"Yitian, do you remember back then..." Lu Qingshan paused, then said in a deep voice, "Do you think that little thing I seized in the area around the sea in Beizhou?"

"Master, are you preparing?!" Qin Yitian was startled for a moment, and immediately realized what Lu Qingshan was talking about.

"Although it's a little risky..." Countless thoughts flashed through Lu Qingshan's mind at this moment, and finally he gritted his teeth, and his heart became ruthless, "If there is really no other way, I can retreat with peace of mind.

But now, since there is a chance, if I just walk away, I won't be able to pass the test in my heart. "

"My lord, since you have made up your mind, just do it." Qin Yutian's voice was still as soft as before, "Anyway, no matter what, I will accompany you."

"Thank you, Yitian," Lu Qingshan's heart moved, "I just want you to accompany me to take risks again."

"I am the master's sword," Qin Yitian said with a smile: "It is my duty to fight side by side with the sword master, so why should I say thank you?"

 …

Lu Qingshan's heart moved, and then, a leech-like piece of flesh appeared in his hand.

The piece of meat wriggled slightly in his palm.

The center of the genitals!

"I had a hunch at the beginning that I might use this thing," Lu Qingshan looked at the tentacle-like fleshy whiskers on the center of the genitals that had begun to attach to his palm, and muttered to himself: "I didn't expect it to be a word. It’s a prophecy, and it came so fast.”

This genital center is following his palm and sneaking into his body little by little.

Not long after, the small piece of meat had completely penetrated into his body.

Lu Qingshan closed his eyes slightly, as if he was feeling something.

After a while, soaring devilish energy rushed out of his body.

The energy of this demonic energy was so strong that his hair was blown away, and it fluttered wantonly in the wind and rain.

In the bitter wind and rain, under the shroud of eerie devilish energy, Lu Qingshan at this moment really looked like a devil from a distance.

convert.

Convert one mana to another mana.

This is the unique ability of the yin center.

The demons use this ability to convert their own demon energy into the monk's spiritual power, thus lurking safely in the territory of the human race.

And now, Lu Qingshan is using the ability of the yin center in reverse to transform his spiritual power into the demonic energy of the demon race.

In the next instant, he leaped, surrounded by a strong demonic energy, turned into a ray of light, and flew toward the army of demons coming from the east.

"From now on, I am Lu Qingshan, a cultivator from the underworld!"

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