Chapter 83 - Order of Heaven

"My lord, what's the matter?" Qin Yitian asked.

The inheritance happened in Lu Qingshan's mind, and Qin Yitian couldn't know it.

But she could see the sun and moon shining down from the sky, and noticed that Lu Qingshan suddenly fell into a state of trance for a short period of time.

Lu Qingshan informed Qin Yutian of the situation just now.

"Inherit memory?" Qin Yutian's voice was slightly puzzled.

"The so-called inherited memory, shouldn't it all be passed on to the same family?"

"That's true," Lu Qingshan nodded, "The reason why I can obtain this inheritance memory should be because of my sword energy."

After accepting the inheritance and comprehending the fifth secret sword, Lu Qingshan looked around and finally had time to ponder what was going on here.

"This is supposed to be the place where... Imperial Heaven's inheritance?" Lu Qingshan hesitated.

"The reason why the green snake mutated is that it was attracted by the fluctuations in the place of inheritance..."

"However, the green snake is just the young master's sword spirit creature, not a real creature, let alone lifeless, why is it affected by this kind of fluctuation?" Qin Yutian asked a question at the right time.

"Also, who built such a place of inheritance? Small Imperial Heaven? It was originally the smallest Imperial Heaven. What's the point of building this inheritance place? Who inherits it?"

All of a sudden, all kinds of doubts rushed into Lu Qingshan's mind.

"You're right." He frowned.

He has gained a lot here.

One is to improve its own combat power to a higher level.

The second is that while knowing the origin of his sword energy, he also seems to have obtained important information that is likely to change the situation in the battle of the spirits.

But this incident revealed a strange feeling from the beginning to the end, which made Lu Qingshan wary.

There is no free lunch.

This kind of inexplicable benefit is not like a chance, but has a taste of conspiracy in it.

"This should be a small world, but...... Where is the exit?" Lu Qingshan thought of Mo Yan who came with him again, "How do I go back?"

Mo Yan did not come to this small world like him.

It is never wrong to find the way first.

Lu Qingshan was about to leave, to search this small world.

"Hei Lian, heart demon, three souls in one body?" Before leaving, he looked at the huge picture of cloud and air fixed in the sky, and couldn't help muttering. Deep complex emotions appeared on his face.

This is a shocking secret.

call!

At this time.

A gust of wind blows through the space.

The whole small world began to shake.

Then, the voice heard earlier sounded again.

"The destiny of the heavens is only a matter of time..."

The grand voice continued to echo in the small world, resounding through the sky and shaking the sky.

The next moment, a sacred and peaceful light appeared in the small world, shining brightly, like the light of a Buddha, washing away the dirt and mundane dust.

With a puff, the frozen image of cloud and air suddenly turned into smoke and dust, and dispersed with the wind.

Afterwards, Lu Qingshan felt an inexplicable aura.

His complexion changed, and he backed away without hesitation, wanting to exit the range covered by the light, his expression was unprecedentedly dignified, his eyes flashed, and he looked solemnly at the sky.

Like a prophet.

The moment Lu Qingshan turned his eyes to the sky, a huge vortex appeared there.

In the vortex, there is a golden thread, like a fishing line, suddenly approaching, heading straight for Lu Qingshan.

This silk thread is difficult for others to see.

Because this line is the line of cause and effect!

The reason why Lu Qingshan can see it is because he has comprehended the true meaning of cause and effect, and he is a monk who understands cause and effect.

He was horrified in his heart, and his figure kept retreating, but the golden light seemed to be chasing the light of a spotlight, always adorning him.

That golden "fishing line" flew all the way, and was about to "fish" Lu Qingshan.

How can it be so easy to take advantage of the cheapness?

At this time, Lu Qingshan finally understood that the previous benefits should actually be called "bait".

Swallowing the bait is equivalent to being caught by the hook and becoming the fish on the chopping board, and the fishing line will follow.

A strong crisis emerged from Lu Qingshan's heart.

He didn't know what would happen if he was "caught" by a fishing line, but he knew that in order to eat the bait, the "fish" often paid his own wealth and life.

The causal line is glowing with golden light, rushing straight from the sky to the earth.

The golden light rippled, seemingly ignoring time and space, and the speed was indescribable.

Even though Lu Qingshan, as a sword cultivator, has the highest escape speed among all cultivators, he is nothing in front of this golden causal line.

His heart was shaken, and his mind buzzed instantly. Seeing that the golden karma thread was close at hand, his breathing became short of breath.

Lu Qingshan clenched his teeth, and with a thought, a blazing long sword appeared in his hand.

"Longque: Break the law!"

He swung his sword forward and slashed straight at the causal line.

This is the only way Lu Qingshan can think of to solve the problem.

However, the blazing sword light slashed across the line of cause and effect, but it easily penetrated that thread and cut through nothing.

This silk thread is looming, and has no substance.

The magic-breaking magical power, which has always been invincible, has failed.

"This causal line is not a law!"

Lu Qingshan's eyes clearly saw that after Long Que's shattering sword failed, the golden line of karma finally descended on him.

He has practiced so far, asked himself the enemies he has experienced, he has experienced many life and death, and encountered many crises, but there has never been a time where he has no resistance like this time.

One end of the golden causal line protruded from the vortex in the sky, and it was connected to no one, and the other end suddenly merged into his body.

Like fate, linking him with that unknown existence.

Lu Qingshan was shocked.

He could feel the thread of the causal line, wandering through his body, looking for an anchor point to fix it.

Lu Qingshan was short of breath, and his face turned pale, "If it finds an anchor point, then the connection between me and the other end of the causal line will be irreversible, and it will be tightly bound together."

The monks have always been the most afraid of karma, because when they cross the catastrophe, the karma will be "settlement" by the way of heaven.

The stronger the monk, the more he pays attention to cause and effect.

It is a taboo for monks to cause chaos.

Causal threads still wandered through his body.

Soon, it found its purpose.

The golden line of karma is heading for the natal sword that lands in the dantian of Qingshan!

The so-called anchor point is to find something that has a deep bond with the monk, and then connect the causal line to it.

After hooking up, if a monk wants to cut off this causal line, he must first cut off the connection between himself and the "anchor point".

Therefore, this anchor point must be extremely important to monks and difficult to cut off.

For sword cultivators, is there anything that can bind them more deeply than their natal sword?

What bond is more difficult to break than the natal sword?

"Can't hide!" Lu Qingshan made a judgment in the shortest time.

There is really nothing he can do about this causal line at the moment.

"Since there is no way to hide, the only way to do it now is to find a substitute, and it must not be anchored by my natal sword." Lu Qingshan's eyes showed a decisive and ruthless meaning.

Longque, Wangchuan, Peach Blossom, Zhenmo, these are all existences that he cannot let go of.

Once the causal line is tied to his natal sword, he will be firmly grasped by this causal line.

Lu Qingshan's complexion became paler, and he quickly thought about alternatives in his mind.

The causal line is not so easy to cheat.

This substitute must be something that is extremely important to him and has a deep bond with him, otherwise the causal line has no reason to abandon its pre-found anchor point and turn to something else.

But at the same time, this substitute must be something that Lu Qingshan can cut off and lose.

Otherwise, this substitution would be meaningless to Lu Qingshan.

The two are in themselves a contradictory proposition.

How can he lose something that is extremely important to the monk himself?

The only things that can be lost are unimportant things.

"There is no way out..." Lu Qingshan thought carefully for a while, but couldn't think of a suitable substitute, and his complexion turned paler.

The golden line of cause and effect approached in an instant, and suddenly dispersed, separating four thread ends, which were about to connect with his four natal swords.

At the moment when he was about to be touched by the golden line of karma, Lu Qingshan's mind roared, and a thought passed through his mind at this extremely urgent moment.

"Perhaps... you can use that thing instead!"

At this moment of urgency, Lu Qingshan suddenly thought of something that was extremely important to him, but even he had never seen the real thing.

The current situation does not allow him to think about it.

The moment the thought flashed, Lu Qingshan immediately tried to lure that thing.

His body trembled violently, and in the unknown depths of his body, something suddenly emerged, extremely illusory and hazy, as if it would dissipate at any time, but it was real.

"It really exists..." Sensing this change, a smile finally appeared on Lu Qingshan's pale face.

That is to say, at the moment when this object emerged, he could vaguely see that the causal line targeting his natal sword was like discovering a fatter fish. Change targets and wander off toward newly found prey.

In an instant, the golden causal thread was connected to "that thing", scattered into many silk threads, and then intertwined together, inseparable.

These causal lines are indeterminate, faintly visible, and after finding the anchor point, they melt into nothingness and gradually become invisible.

But Lu Qingshan could faintly feel that, with his body as the center, there were countless silk threads spreading out, connecting unknown existences in unknown places.

Cause and effect, connected, hard to break.

That is, when this line of cause and effect connected with Lu Qingshan, he knew the green snake creature in the sea, the divine pattern of the word "Chi" on his forehead shone brightly, and his aura began to surge.

The green snake didn't know what was happening to its master.

It felt that it was becoming stronger, so it subconsciously and instinctively swam cheerfully in Lu Qingshan's sea of ​​consciousness.

It formed a sharp contrast with Lu Qingshan.

"You are heartless." The corner of Lu Qingshan's mouth twitched.

"Young Master..." The most conscientious Qin Yitian was full of worry in his tone.

"Don't worry," Lu Qingshan smiled, turned his head to comfort Qin Yitian and said: "I am a sword repairer, since this is the case..."

He opened his eyes, raised his head, and looked at the vortex in the sky.

The vortex seems to have completed its task and is slowly dissipating.

In the vortex, Lu Qingshan seemed to see a vague phantom.

"Besides the sword, there is nothing I can't cut off." Lu Qingshan said softly.

Although "that thing" is also extremely important to him, it is definitely not comparable to his natal sword.

The unknown existence thought he had already eaten him, but he didn't know that he had already opened a gap in this killing situation.

Lu Qingshan's eyes were like those of a lone wolf, showing a cold light and awe-inspiring murderous intent.

He doesn't know the purpose of the causal line, but he knows that the comer is not good.

He could imagine that if he hadn't found a replacement in time, the causal line was really connected to his natal sword, and what he might encounter in the near future.

"Chitian, is it... you?" Lu Qingshan's voice was cold, and his eyes flickered with coldness.

"Originally, I was inherited by you, got your information, and even used your form to transform sword energy into a living being. I am grateful to you..."

"But if you insist on seeking death, then no wonder I'm ruthless."

"Whether you are Chitian or not, since you want to force karma with me today, this is the cause of your death." He murmured in his heart, the murderous intent was stronger than ever.

Cause and effect today, there will be a time when you can see it in the future.

At that time, it will be his chance to fight a tooth for a tooth.

Sword cultivators must retaliate.

This festival, how could Lu Qingshan reveal it?

.........

On the south bank, in the abyss, in front of the water mirror known as the Dragon Wall, ripples flicker.

A pair of sun and moon eyes were staring at Longbi.

In the dragon wall, there is an independent figure with outstanding temperament, it is... Lu Qingshan.

A golden silk thread came out from its body, went straight into the dragon wall in front of it, and then shot towards Lu Qingshan.

From its perspective, the changes in Lu Qingshan's body cannot be seen.

The only thing it saw was that the golden thread was smoothly connected to Lu Qingshan.

Afterwards, Chitian felt a deep connection between himself and Lu Qingshan.

"Only a few days...your life is prepared for me, this is the destiny of heaven!" A deep, gloomy and proud voice sounded faintly.

"From the moment I saw you, I knew that the opportunity I had been waiting for for many years to return to the holy world was on you..."

"This is the way of cause and effect, the choice of fate, how can you refuse?" It could feel Lu Qingshan's struggle and unwillingness, and said with a sinister smile.

In the scene shown by the dragon wall, Lu Qingshan still has a giant dragon made of golden air entangled on his body.

No one else can see this big Jiao, only Chi Tian can see it.

At this time, the existence called Chitian was staring at the big flood dragon.

"Change, change..." it kept murmuring in a low voice.

In its whispers, it can be seen that there is a more vigorous golden air flow, as if born out of thin air, suddenly overflowing from Lu Qingshan's body.

The golden gas surged upwards and gathered towards the big golden flood dragon.

This is luck, newborn luck.

Luck born out of thin air.

Under the blessing of this huge luck, two small bumps gradually appeared on the head of the vast dragon above Lu Qingshan's body.

"Flooding Dragon..."

"Dragon horns are growing!"

Seeing this scene, the pair of sun and moon eyes shrank instantly, releasing ecstasy.

"Father, brother..." Chitian's voice revealed a touch of worry and relief, "You wait for me, I will go back soon..."

At this moment, the new luck came to an abrupt end.

The two dragon horns finally failed to break free from the bulge, and were about to come out.

"It's not enough, it's not enough. If you want to transform into a dragon, you must have the luck of the spirit and the luck of the human race... Lu Qingshan, I have given you the opportunity, don't let me down !"