Chapter 37 Thunder in the Chest and a Face as Flat as a Lake

A deep quiet room.

Dazzling golden light is everywhere, and abnormal phenomena are constantly appearing.

The waves are undulating, the golden light is shining, and they are constantly rolling up.

But this scene only lasted for a few breaths, and all the divine light began to converge.

"[Great Summer Sutra] (Refinement Chapter) has been upgraded to the Four Flower Realm, and the upper limit of spiritual power has been increased by 25w!"

"Your primordial spirit realm has been improved (spiritual consciousness +200)!"

Sitting cross-legged in the center of the quiet room, Lu Qingshan felt that his whole body was full of vitality, as if a strong energy was circulating.

After spending 5.14 million experience points, he successfully raised his cultivation level to the Four Flower Realm.

After this wave of improvement, his experience value also fell to the bottom again, leaving only a pitiful 900,000.

But it's not a big problem, there are still 8,000 battle achievements.

In other words, not bad money!

Lu Qingshan looked inside with concentration, and found that on the original Dao seed between the eyebrows of Yuanying, there were four bright and swaying golden lotuses blooming, and gold threads were hanging down, rendering the whole Yuanying with golden light.

"Every time one more flower blooms, the strength of the Nascent Soul will increase by a level, and my accumulation will also deepen." Lu Qingshan pondered.

It is said that a cultivator who refines virtual reality is definitely not an opponent of a cultivator who transforms spirits. This is because a cultivator who transforms spirits cultivates Yuanli, and a cultivator who refines virtual reality is still at the stage of spiritual power.

The tyrannical quality of Yuanli, if confronted with spiritual power, it can be easily defeated.

This is a qualitative gap that cannot be easily made up by quantity.

It cannot be easily remedied, but the representative cannot be remedied.

He cultivated the flawless dao foundation, and his spiritual power is pure and concise, which is far better than ninety-nine percent of monks of the same level.

With the same spiritual power, his power is much stronger than others.

Of course, it must be inferior to Yuanli.

But this also gives him the opportunity to make up for the gap in quality by relying on quantity.

"If you have cultivated above the Six Flower Realm, you should be able to arm-wrestle with ordinary early-stage cultivators." After carefully examining his state, Lu Qingshan made a reasonable assessment in his heart.

The arm wrestling he mentioned refers to not using any unconventional means such as "power of mountains and seas" and "krypton life".

"It's really exciting." Lu Qingshan withdrew his mind, got up slowly, and left the quiet room.

At this moment, the sky is bright.

Lu Qingshan didn't waste any more time, rose up with his sword, drew a fleeting stream of light in the air, flew out of Luoyan Pass, followed the original path at an extremely fast speed, and went straight to Yumen Pass.

 …

It was getting brighter.

Na——

A small whisper sounded.

pain!

it hurts!

Head hurts!

Drowsy and unconscious, An Haihou only felt a throbbing pain in his head, he woke up with difficulty, and slowly opened his eyelids.

When he just woke up, his eyes, consciousness, and voice were extremely clear, but he found that although his eyes were open, his body couldn't move at all, not even his fingers.

This state was very strange, and it even made An Haihou a little panicked.

If you were an ordinary mortal, you would actually not care about this kind of scene---isn't it just a ghost pressing the bed?

After some time,

An Haihou finally felt the sense of control over his body again.

"Huh!" After regaining control of his body, he sat up suddenly, looked around immediately, and found that he was in an unknown wilderness.

"I don't know if it's good luck or bad luck..."

An Haihou took a look at his internal condition, he saw that he was short of essence and blood, and it was in a mess. The situation couldn't be worse, so he couldn't help smiling wryly.

In such a poor state, he passed out without any precautions on the extraterritorial battlefield full of crises...

During this coma, any demon clan, if they found him, would probably kill him.

But in the end, it allowed him to survive until he woke up.

"If you survive a catastrophe, you will have future blessings." An Haihou comforted himself in his heart, and at the same time, with a thought, the ground rippled like water waves.

The next moment, his figure was like a stone thrown into the sea, sinking into the ground silently.

Then the ripples dissipated, and the earth returned to peace.

And all his aura disappeared completely.

This is an extremely powerful breath-holding technique practiced by An Haihou - the Heavenly Snake Breath-holding Technique.

It is precisely by virtue of this Heavenly Snake's Breath Containment Technique that after breaking through, he was able not to be found under the search of the demon army.

underground.

An Haihou took out a elixir and took it, and began to heal his wounds by using the exercises - in order to escape from the devil's den, he used forbidden techniques to break out of the siege forcibly, and now he is seriously injured.

 …

a day later.

On the desolate foreign battlefield, a colorful butterfly that looks extremely strange flaps its wings and flies across the sky.

The butterfly seems to just flap its wings lightly every time, but the distance it can move is extremely long.

The speed seems to be slow, but it is fast, and it is extremely mysterious.

And behind the butterfly are two fast-moving figures

If you look carefully, you can see the sinister face with a pair of triangular eyes and Qing Ge's gloomy and stern face...  

"Your Highness, why don't you set off with the demon army to ensure that Lu Qingshan will be killed. According to the demon master Linghuo, Lu Qingshan is not an easy person." asked. The new 81 Chinese website is updated the fastest Mobile terminal: https:/

"No matter how simple it is, isn't it still a cultivator?

Killing a mere five-level sword cultivator, I alone is enough, why do I need to bring an army?

If it wasn't for the fear of other accidents, His Highness didn't even plan to take you with me, it's just a big fuss! "Qing Ge looked disdainful.

Then, he was dissatisfied and said: "Besides, there are so many people with mixed eyes, it is difficult to keep the eyeliner planted by Chipu in my army.

If we bring them along, we may expose our tracks to Big Brother.

When the big brother hears the sound and rushes over, what should I do to snatch Lu Qingshan from me? "

"If I hadn't been worried about this, why would I be in such a hurry? I just spent my own source of amputation to regenerate, and it was too late to recover my source, so I set off." Qing Ge said ferociously.

It can be seen that his arm, which was amputated by An Haihou, had grown out of thin air at this time - this was restored by his own original strength after leaving the Dark Demon City.

This is also forced by the situation. He was going to fight first and then play, and he was caught off guard when he hit Chipu.

So he didn't dare to delay too much time, and he didn't want to make too much noise.

If he was followed by Chipu, how could he have any part in the fake Taoist weapon?

Quietly, the army doesn't want it.

"So that's how it is," Puqu Moshuai couldn't help nodding his head when he heard the words, "That's what His Highness said."

As the saying goes, one person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven.

Since he belongs to Qing Ge, he naturally hopes that Qing Ge's status can be improved.

Among the demon clan, strength has always determined status.

He is also aware of the promotion of Qing Ge by a false Taoist weapon.

As for Lu Qingshan, he is only a five-level sword cultivator. Although the Demon Lord of Linghuo has urged him thousands of times, he must not be underestimated. Haven't underestimated it?

Puqu Moshuai didn't think too much, and quickly followed Qing Ge and Bai Huandie.

 …

"Ok?"

Just after the two demons and one butterfly flew by, there was a flash of ripples on the ground of a wilderness they passed by.

An Haihou's figure suddenly appeared.

"It's these two demons...how did they appear here? It looks like they are looking for something..." He looked at the direction where the two demons were going away in doubt, brows Wrinkled slightly: "Could it be that you are looking for me?"

"No, if you are looking for me, why are there only two people instead of sending out the demon army?

And with the arrogant and domineering temperament of that demon general, how could he come forward to find me in person? "

what happened?

An Haihou was puzzled.

In this remote wilderness far away from the demon city, Demon General Qing Ge, who had just failed to attack Luoyan Pass, led his subordinates, and hurried past like this, as if he was looking for something.

And it doesn't look like he is looking for himself who escaped.

What would that be looking for?

As Demon General Qing Ge, what he is looking for must not be simple, it is extremely important to their demon race---after all, the day before, Demon General Qing Ge was leading an army to attack Luoyan Pass, and so on. Where can the share go?

The veteran's intuition told him that there must be some big secret hidden in it.

This made An Haihou's heart tremble, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Drip—drip—

At this time, there were a few faint ticking sounds, and An Haihou, who was thinking, raised his head and looked at the sky.

"It's raining......"

After pondering for a few breaths, Anhai Hou Lisuo stood up, no longer cared about healing, but followed the two demons in the direction they were going away, carefully but quickly.

He's made up his mind.

An Haihou's injury is far from recovering, but since he has encountered such a major event, he really can't turn a deaf ear to it.

He also knew that in his current state, following up like this might put him in a dangerous situation, or he might not be able to change anything at all.

but.......

Maybe?

He can allow himself to be powerless after trying, but not allow himself not to try because he feels powerless.

So, he set off anyway.

Soon, An Haihou's figure disappeared from the spot.

And the rain is getting bigger and bigger.

.........

The sky was pouring down with rain, just like the vast rain at Luoyan Pass a few days ago, making the sky and the ground gray, and it was uncomfortably cold.

The usual weather changes have no meaning to monks.

Lu Qingshan walked with his sword low, with the faint spiritual power surrounding his body, which drained away all the rainwater.

It has been a day since he left Luoyan Pass, and in two days, he will be able to return to Yumen Pass.

Suddenly, he frowned subconsciously.

Unexpectedly, two huge water flowers burst out not far in front of him, forming a water lotus, with water droplets splashing everywhere.

The sound of wind and rain is very noisy.

Amidst the din of wind and rain, a sinister voice floated over, as if condensed into a line, it brought a rain arrow, pierced through the heavy rain curtain, and shot towards Lu Qingshan.

"We meet again, Li Feiyu."

The transparent rain arrow made of condensed rainwater drove away the cold wind and heavy rain, and went straight to Lu Qingshan's face.

laugh!

In the end, the rain arrow was ten feet in front of Lu Qingshan's eyes, and it seemed that it had hit an invisible wall, unable to get in, and exploded directly.

The raindrops splashed in front of Lu Qingshan, he didn't seem to notice it.

Because, two figures had already appeared in his line of sight.

Demon General Qing Ge and Demon Commander Puqu.

His Highness Qing Ge, whose anger had been brewing for a long time and was about to erupt, finally calmed down after seeing Lu Qingshan again, thinking that Lu Qingshan was doomed.

With a playful look that was not in a hurry, he raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Or should I call you Lu Qingshan?"

Lu Qingshan, who was stopped by the two demons, looked at Puqu Demon Commander and Qingge Demon General, who were all at ease, paused for a while, and asked calmly, "How did you find me?" of?"

Everything came very suddenly.

Logically speaking, with Tianxuan's secret blessing, plus he has always been careful in his actions, the demons should not be able to find him.

But something has happened, and there is no point in hoping that it hasn't happened.

Demon General Qing Ge's eyes sparkled, and he said with a sinister smile, "Why did I tell you?"

Let Lu Qingshan die to understand?

No, Qing Ge wasn't going to do that, wouldn't that make this bastard cheap?

Let him die full of unwillingness and incomprehension, this is the joy!

Since Demon General Qing Ge didn't say anything, Lu Qingshan didn't ask any more questions. He fixedly looked at Demon General Qing Ge standing in the rain, and suddenly grinned, "Are the hands growing? It seems that the arm I kept is But it’s not out of print, it’s worthless.”

Hearing this, the veins on Qing Ge's forehead couldn't help popping up --- he recalled the scene at the beginning, after An Haihou cut off his arm, Lu Qingshan took it away, and even shook it at him shook his arm to mock him provocatively.

"You, damn it!" Qing Ge's self-restraint, which he barely maintained, was easily defeated.

Seeing this, Puqu Moshuai already took a step forward, and said, "His Royal Highness, let me take him down and let His Highness dispose of him."

"No." Qing Ge reached out his hand to stop Puqu Moshuai who was about to strike, curled his lips, and said with a smirk: "I once said that I must kill this person myself.

I, Qing Ge, naturally do what I say, just watch from the sidelines, this time I will do it myself! "

Seeing this, Puqu Moshuai took a step back cooperatively, and replied: "Then your Highness will play with him for a while."

To deal with a Lianxu sword cultivator, he still has some confidence in His Royal Highness Qing Ge.

"Kill me?" Seeing Qing Ge's attitude, Lu Qingshan just let out an indifferent voice.

Whoosh!

The dragon bird appeared in Lu Qingshan's right hand.

"I," he waved the dragon bird with his right arm, pointing the tip of his sword at Qing Ge, "waiting for you!"

If there is only one Qingge Demon General, Lu Qingshan should try to escape.

But with Puqu Moshuai present, all this became meaningless.

As a five-level swordsman, if he could escape from the Demon Commander, the Demon Race would have already been wiped out by the Human Race seven or eight times.

Dead end.

This is a dead end where he can't see a lifeline.

Lu Qingshan glanced at the dragon bird in his hand.

The rain poured down, but it didn't get close to the blade of the dragon bird, and it evaporated and disappeared.

"This may be the last battle between you and me." Lu Qingshan whispered to Qin Yitian, a little regretful, a little pity.

"Hold the hand of the son, live together with the son..." Qin Yitian replied softly.

This is what Lu Qingshan and Longque signed the contract at the beginning, and it is also a promise to each other.

Now, Qin Yutian uses this remark as her answer.

On the dragon bird, there was a burst of warmth, following Lu Qingshan's hand, it swam all over his body.

Lu Qingshan instantly understood Qin Yitian's intention.

"In this case......"

Of course he was reluctant to die, but he was already mentally prepared.

In the war between the two clans, everyone is likely to die, without exception.

including him.

But at least he was going to die standing up.

right.

"Then come!" Lu Qingshan's figure swept away like a long rainbow, breaking through the rain curtain, and took the initiative to move forward.

At this moment, the vigorous spiritual power in his whole body flowed and surged up violently as if a thunderbolt exploded in his body. The new 81 Chinese website is the fastest updated computer terminal: www.x-on:x81zwx-on:x-on:

In his chest, there is even more mighty energy, swimming like a dragon.

There was clearly a surge of great energy in his body, and it was magnificent, but Lu Qingshan's complexion showed an unprecedented calm and coldness.

There is thunder in the chest and the face is like a flat lake.

Even if it is a dead end, he will fight until the last moment.

This is his belief.

The faith of the man with the sword.