Chapter 26 The Secret Sword that Is About to Be Perfect

As a sword cultivator, it is difficult to achieve great achievements just by retreating and concentrating on cultivation.

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

His idea is to take advantage of this time to take a good walk in Zhongtianyu, and experience the rivers, mountains and customs of the human domain.

This behavior seems a bit nonsensical and thoughtless, but there is a deep reason in it

It's like when some writers are exhausted of inspiration, the more they immerse themselves in the content of the book, the more often they can't think of anything.

On the contrary, if he got up and left the room, and went outside for a walk, maybe inspiration would come.

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

His second type of secret sword was about to be released, but it was delayed.

This is missing a crucial opportunity and touch.

With this opportunity, the more you stick to deduction, the more likely you will fall into a dead end and it will be difficult to get out.

In this case, it is better to walk around, maybe you will come across that opportunity.

As long as you are happy, the secret sword will become.

Thinking this way, Lu Qingshan did just that.

When he really let go of his heart and walked in the world, Lu Qingshan really had a lot of insights in his heart.

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

All things are connected in a chain.

The threat of the demons is like the sword of Damocles hanging over his head, so he can only advance bravely all the way, with a strong sense of crisis that if he does not advance, he will retreat, and he does not dare to relax at all.

At this moment, because of the checkpoint of the Ten Flowers Gate, he could not 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 Zhongtian Territory.

He feels the magnificent landscape and customs of Zhongtianyu, and empties his soul.

He once climbed a high mountain to look far away, and he once sailed down the river in a flat boat.

I have seen ice and snow melt, and I have also seen magma rolling.

I have listened to the first cry of a baby in a noisy city, and I have also listened to the murmur of an old man before his death.

When happy events come, tragedies are also happening. The two are inseparable like the yin and yang fish in the Tai Chi diagram.

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

In the twinkling of an eye, half a month passed in a blink of an eye.

This is the first time that Lu Qingshan does not practice any practice.

But now his state has changed significantly from when he left the Tianji Temple, which is surprising.

His cold heart tempered by fighting and killing all the way, and the layer of hard ice on the outside gradually melted during the half-month travel, washing away the dust on the surface.

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

If others see Lu Qingshan in this state, they will definitely be amazed.

This is, the heart of a child!

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

He realized something.

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

Only when there is a degree of relaxation can a stronger force be exerted.

On this day, Lu Qingshan stopped in his tracks, his eyes gleaming.

"It's really fast this time."

The constant killing made his heart extremely resolute, but it also made him fall into a dead end.

This short period of half a month of emptying his mind has produced a transformation in his mind and a cleansing of his heart.

Of course, such good things cannot happen all the time.

What's more, the two reasons for the remarkable effect of accumulating and washing the soul for the first time are superimposed on each other to produce a chemical reaction.

"No wonder Li Qiubai chose to leave the Taiyi Sword Sect and travel alone in the Human Realm." Lu Qingshan felt that his inspiration was springing up now.

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

"According to the current progress, I will be able to fully deduce this second secret sword in a short time." He murmured,

There is joy in my heart.

At this time, loud voices came from Lu Qingshan's ears.

He jerked his head up.

A city came into view ahead.

Yucheng.

Before he knew it, he had traveled to a new city.

"That's the end of this tour." Lu Qingshan whispered to himself.

According to the current situation, in a short time, his second secret sword will be perfect naturally, and there is indeed no need to travel any more.

But at this moment, Lu Qingshan's heart skipped a beat, as if feeling something, he quickly took out a token with the word Xiuchun engraved on it from the mustard seeds.

Summons Token.

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

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

And in the token, Tantai Qingrun's communication imprint is imprinted.

There is a distance limit for the imprint of communication. As long as the distance between the two parties exceeds a certain distance, the message sent out will be like a stone sinking into the ocean without causing any waves.

But Tantai Qingrun, as a Xiuchun cultivator, has a special communication imprint to ensure that some important news can be conveyed in time when necessary.

When sending out an emergency summons, Tantai Qingrun can use the channel of the Zhishou Building to respond at the same time through many Zhishou Buildings to achieve the effect of large-scale coverage.

That is to say, even if Lu Qingshan is far away from Tantai Qingrun, as long as there is a branch of Zhishou Building nearby, he can still receive the messages sent by Tantai Qingrun thousands of miles away through this channel.

However, such communication consumes a lot of resources.

Therefore, only to convey extremely important information, will the message be transmitted in this way.

At the same time, the color of the news sent out through this channel is also different, and it is the most eye-catching red.

That said, this is an urgent message!

"Tantai Qingrun has something important to ask me?" Lu Qingshan frowned slightly, with a bad premonition in his heart, he quickly inserted his divine sense into the summoning token, and received the summons.

"Danger!"

This is the first message, with no beginning or end, like a reminder, but it does not explain the specific situation clearly, making it difficult to discern the meaning.

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

"Tantai Qingrun is in our hands now, and his life is up to us.

Lu Qingshan, if you want to save her life, within three days, go to Leizhou Blade Island by yourself and don't notify outsiders. If you don't care about her life, then feel free. "

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

How could he still not understand that someone was using Tantai Qingrun to force him into the urn in order to target him.

Tantai Qingrun is a Xiuchun monk and has an official status.

But Tantai Qingrun, with such an identity, turned out to be a pawn for others to force him to show up. One can imagine the energy of the people behind it.

It is also self-evident what kind of dragon's lake and tiger's lair this Blade Island will be.

"Young master, what's the matter?" Qin Yutian saw that Lu Qingshan's expression was not right, and asked aloud.

Lu Qingshan hesitated for a moment, and finally told Qin Yutian the content of the subpoena just received.

"Is it for me?" Qin Yitian hesitated.

"It should be." Lu Qingshan nodded.

The person behind this can penetrate deep into Xiuchun, obviously it can't be done by the monks of the underworld, it can only be done by the monks from the Daxia side, and it must be someone in a high position.

Cultivator Da Xia harbored unruly feelings towards Lu Qingshan, and still made such a big move, other reasons were a little bit reluctant, and the only reason was to come here for the Taoist weapon.

"Sorry." Qin Yutian said softly.

"It's not your fault," Lu Qingshan said with a smile, "If I were a sword fairy, who would dare to attack me?"

Just like the saying that a beauty is a disaster, although it is widely circulated, is it really a beauty that is a disaster?

In fact, it is not your own problem.

Qin Yutian was silent for a moment, and asked again: "What is the young master doing now?"

"Since the invitation is gracious, then I will be disrespectful." Lu Qingshan said coldly with his eyes slightly condensed.

Not to mention that he and Tantai Qingrun have a deep friendship and have known each other for a long time.

Just because Tantai Qingrun was framed because of him, he would never stand by and stand by, and would definitely rescue him.

There is no doubt about it.

"Very dangerous." Qin Yutian said.

The first message received in the summons token, if nothing unexpected happened, should be sent by Tantai Qingrun to Lu Qingshan before the accident, just to remind him that something is wrong, very bad.

In addition, Lu Qingshan's strength can be regarded as being seen by everyone. Since the enemy has set up an urn to invite the king to enter, how can he be careless, and must have confidence in everything.

"From the perspective of the outside world, they only know that I can kill the God of Transformation, but they don't know about my sword talisman and the blood-stained battleship I got from Qing Ge. This is my trump card." Lu Qingshan explained.

Whether it is a sword talisman or a blood-stained warship, they are actually supermodel magic weapons, which are hard for ordinary people to predict.

Who would be free to assume that a cultivator who refines the void has seven sword symbols that can instantly kill a fit cultivator and a battleship that is immune to attacks by cultivators below the eighth level?

In other words, if you want to kill Lu Qingshan, you must mobilize the monks of the eight realms to succeed.

In order to deal with a cultivator who refines the void, dispatched a cultivator who crossed the tribulation?

This is not thoughtful and cautious, it is purely a disease of the brain.

Obviously, to be able to target Lu Qingshan's enemies like this, there can't be too much brain damage.

This became Lu Qingshan's confidence

This is a sea of ​​fog, and there are hazy gray fog everywhere.

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

Blade Island.

This is the location of the warden department set up by the Xingzhou Zhishoulou Branch, where many stubborn demon cultivators are imprisoned, and they are gloomy all day long.

Rumble.

The sea roared and slapped against the shore of Blade Isle, making thunderous roars.

At this moment, outside the Blade Island formation, the sky roared, and the continuous mist spread out to both sides, revealing a passage.

A huge blood-stained warship suddenly appeared with a sense of simplicity.

The leader of the battle boat, Lu Qingshan was wearing a black robe, with a strong murderous intent hidden in his eyes.

He is here, and his murderous intent is particularly strong.

"Here I am, hand over Tantai Qingrun." Lu Qingshan's voice suddenly came out, causing the heaven and earth to vibrate, and roars from all directions were also transmitted to the Blade Island shrouded in mist.

Within Blade Island.

Three people opened their eyes instantly, and at this moment, there was a flash of light in their eyes.

"This is Lu Qingshan!"

"Such majestic spiritual power!" The three looked at each other, and they all saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

"However, no matter how powerful the spiritual power is, after all, it is just a cultivator who has not cultivated Yuanli, let alone fight against us who have cultivated the law." The three pondered for a while, and one of them was a younger middle-aged man. The male cultivator snorted coldly.

The three of them are all integrated monks, their legal domains have been completed, and they are hard to rival.

It is just a flick of a finger to kill a cultivator of Huashen, let alone a cultivator who has not yet cultivated the essence.

"It's better for us not to do it ourselves. It would be bad if we got into a show."

The oldest monk among the three fit monks is experienced: "Some sects will use special methods on their disciples. If someone kills their disciples, these methods will take effect and help them locate the murderer. Revenge."

"Besides, even without these means, this Lu Qingshan is protected by the Tianji Temple at this time, who knows what the Tianji Temple will find out when it arrives."

"Let's not kill ourselves."

Another monk agreed: "Indeed, it's too contemptuous of us to say that a cultivator who refines the void asks the three of us to make a move."

"Although he can cut six realms, the big meal arranged for him this time should be enough." The corner of the old monk's mouth showed a sneer, "This is what Jianzong himself said. , they don't care."

"Go ahead," he said.

here.

Beyond Blade Island.

Lu Qingshan stood on the blood-stained battleship, staring at the huge magic circle covering Blade Island in front of him.

At this time, the sea roared, and in the mist that filled the sky, a hazy black shadow emerged.

One figure after another appeared in the mist, and in the end, there were so many figures that they were densely packed.

More than two hundred monks.

They are all cultivators.

"My lord, I'm in some trouble." Qin Yutian's voice revealed a little worry.

Lu Qingshan nodded slightly.

This momentum can even be compared to the time when the underworld cultivator intercepted and killed him half a month ago.

Immediately, Lu Qingshan frowned.

"It's not just a little troublesome." He murmured, with a glance.

Because in the mist, there were actually two terrifying ghosts reappearing.

This is a ghost formed by gathering the power of all the formations of Blade Island, and there is a huge force floating around.

The strength of the two yin ghosts is comparable to that of the seven-level monks, but they lack the most famous and powerful legal domain of the monks.

They swam in the mist, like fish in water, very comfortable, making shrill sounds.

Lu Qingshan could vaguely see that the two ghosts were both old women.

The more than two hundred cultivators who transformed themselves into spirits had already formed an encirclement in an extremely orderly manner, surrounding Lu Qingshan in the center.

He was like a sheep caught in a pack of wolves, appearing extremely weak.

Among the hundreds of cultivators who transformed themselves into gods, there was a loud laugh of sarcasm.

An extremely young gray-clothed monk flew out of the group of monks and flew in front of the crowd. The other monks who transformed themselves into spirits immediately moved out of the way respectfully.

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

A bloody light flashed in the eyes of the two ghosts, revealing a strong bloodthirsty meaning.

The grey-clothed monk stared intently at Lu Qingshan, whose expression remained unchanged, with incomparably deep eyes.

"You are Lu Qingshan?"