Chapter 123 The Realm of Heaven and Man

The whole body of the Wandering God Flower was shrouded in mist, and it was constantly rising and falling in Lu Qingshan's hands, with countless changes.

The most mysterious thing is the strange wave it continuously emits for a long time.

"It must have a very close relationship with the Inner Demon Clan." Lu Qingshan judged.

There are harsh conditions for the growth of strange things in the world.

Black Lotus not only serves as the residence of the inner demon, but also exists as a rare object in the world.

Its root system is the heart lotus, which is a sacred object in the eyes of other demons.

How could such a magical black lotus grow in just any place?

This area is shrouded in fog all year round, and there is an unknown demonic energy seeping out from the ground. It is obviously some kind of strange geography.

Just now, the demonic aura of unknown origin suddenly dissipated. Now seeing the Wandering God Flower picked up by the inner demons, it is not difficult to think of the relationship between the two.

After a while, the Wandering God Flower finally stabilized, and it seemed that as the outside world calmed down, it also became quiet.

The fluctuations that make one's mind drift away are also completely restrained.

Lu Qingshan pondered for a moment, and finally slowly stretched out his consciousness, preparing to examine this strange flower carefully and explore its secrets.

At this moment, there seemed to be a whirlpool in the Youshen Flower, exuding a strong attraction, and his mind was directly involved in it.

"Young Master, Young Master..." The urgent call of the Sword Spirit Girl came to his ears, but it gradually became blurry and invisible.

…………

It seems to be sleeping but not sleeping, it seems to be awake but not awake.

Lu Qingshan only felt darkness in front of his eyes, but his whole body seemed to be floating upwards, rising and rising until it was above the nine heavens.

I don’t know if it is a short quarter of an hour or a long thousands of years.

Lu Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes and held his hands forward.

Just like when a swordsman wakes up from a dream, the first thing he does is reach for the sword he put beside his pillow.

Lu Qingshan wanted to hold his sword.

But he got nothing.

Subconsciously, Lu Qingshan's heart tightened.

But the next moment, there was an eardrum-piercing explosion in his ears.

Lu Qingshan quickly raised his head and looked forward blankly.

I saw the darkness between heaven and earth, and there was sword energy coming from the sky.

No trace of the sky can be seen anymore, the sword energy is rolling, raging and furious, layer upon layer, falling from the sky.

The wave of sword energy that covered the sky and the sun caused all the immortals and gods to retreat.

That's not all.

There is sword energy in the sky.

There is sword light underground.

There was a bright sword light rising from the ground.

Then, the two gathered in the center of heaven and earth.

It seems like this is the only line left between heaven and earth.

The sword light and sword energy are both extremely ferocious and terrifying, and their momentum is as powerful as the supernatural power of an immortal.

"The sword energy spans thirty thousand miles, and the light of one sword can chill nineteen states." Even though Lu Qingshan had seen many swords of heaven and man, his scalp exploded at this moment, and his blood was surging as he murmured.

I don’t know when.

In front of Lu Qingshan, a figure from behind appeared in the sword light and sword energy.

It was a woman in green clothes, tall and slim, with swaying sleeves.

The temperament is dusty and cold, like the clouds reflecting on a clear pond.

The woman's steps staggered a bit, as if she had been injured, but she quickly stabilized and became independent and happy.

Above the woman's figure, a head slowly poked out.

The head was golden and looked extremely expensive.

It breathed out purple gas, and its huge eyes like two lanterns were flowing with brilliance, staring closely at Lu Qingshan, looking extremely ferocious and terrifying.

As for the appearance, it is clearly very similar to the dragons embroidered on the robes of the royal family.

The head breathed heavily, and the purple air emitted from the mouth became more and more intense, and the purple air condensed like substance.

It climbed up again, its body became taller, half of it was exposed, and it opened its teeth and claws.

But for some reason, Lu Qingshan didn't feel at all afraid of the terrifying head in front of him. Instead, he felt an aura of intimacy coming from the bottom of his heart.

Just then.

The woman in green clothes flicked her sleeves.

Swish swish swish!

The four sword lights were like fish swimming in the sea, swaying back in the sea of ​​clouds, hanging in front of the woman, and finally submerged into the body of the woman in green.

This is not the end.

Whoosh!

Another sword roar from the sea of ​​clouds, and another sword light, like a dragon dancing, also disappeared into the woman's figure.

Lu Qingshan was shocked and stood on the spot.

That sword light was too familiar to him.

In other words, all contemporary sword cultivators in the world are extremely familiar with it.

Because they have all seen that sword before.

That sword carried the sword for thousands of years.

That sword once killed half of the ancestors.

That sword once opened the gate of heaven! valley

Now, that sword is held in the hand of a woman.

Lu Qingshan suddenly woke up and stared blankly at the back of the woman who seemed to be shrouded in divine light, crystal clear as jade.

Deep down in his heart, he knew that person was thousands of miles away from him, and he knew that his current state was mysterious and indescribable, making it difficult for others to notice.

However, at this moment, he still raised his sleeves, clasped his fists with his hands, and in a hoarse voice, carefully asked tentatively: "Master?"

Then, the woman in green clothes in front slowly turned around.

Her lips are red and her face is jade, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, and her eyes are like autumn water.

There was a hint of doubt in her brows, and she looked around.

Finally, she seemed to have discovered something. With a slight smile on her lips, she squinted at Lu Qingshan's position.

"Green Mountain."

I heard that extremely cold yet familiar voice.

Lu Qingshan only felt that the energy in his body began to surge and roll, like a pot of boiling water with countless firewood added to the bottom, splashing everywhere, making him extremely uncomfortable and his expression began to be painful.

When the woman discovered this scene, she immediately floated over like a flying sky in Dunhuang.

She flew in front of Lu Qingshan, stretched out her hand, and wanted to gently caress Lu Qingshan's face and smooth away the pain on his face.

But the hands she stretched out passed through Lu Qingshan's body, as if passing through the wind.

The woman first frowned beautifully, like ripples on the calm spring water.

Then, the woman looked at Lu Qingshan seriously and seemed to understand something.

"Go thousands of miles in the air with your sword, and I will come back in the second watch."

she whispered.

"Qingshan, it's time to go back."

"It's time to go back..."

"gone back....."

"went....."

"It's..."

Lu Qingshan felt as if a thunder exploded in his ears.

Then his acupoints exploded with thunder, his meridians exploded with thunder, his flesh and blood exploded with thunder, his soul exploded with thunder, everything was blown up completely.

The soul is gone.

The next moment, Lu Qingshan's figure began to blur, was blown to pieces, and turned into flowing flowers and gradually dispersed.

Before Lu Qingshan's figure completely disappeared, Xia Daoyun just stretched out her jade-like catkin, gently "held" Lu Qingshan's hand, and looked at Lu Qingshan.

She smiled and said softly: "I'll wait for your return in the Eastern Region."

Finally, Lu Qingshan slowly disappeared from his feet to his waist and then to his head, like dust.

.........

At this moment, Xia Daoyun's face disappeared from Lu Qingshan's eyes.

His vision began to change rapidly, and various images flashed by like a marquee.

He saw the ebb and flow of the demonic tide in the three cities of Zhongling, two thousand sword cultivators "cutting through the waves", saw the sword immortal in white guarding the city, and also saw a sword immortal in green walking through the sea of ​​clouds...

Finally, he saw two girls full of energy practicing swordsmanship on top of Qingfeng. During a break, he looked up to the sky, as if he saw a breeze blowing by, and he began to feel happy inexplicably.

...

A wild land.

Lu Qingshan finally opened his eyes, sweating profusely.

He looked down and saw that two of the seven leaves of the Wandering God Flower in his hand had withered unconsciously.

Lu Qingshan touched his cheek, which was covered with sweat. He couldn't help but asked with a wry smile: "Yitian, how long has it been?"

"An hour."

Lu Qingshan slowly exhaled, forced out a smile, looked up to the east, and murmured into the silent void: "Fortunately..."

The experience this time was triggered by the strange flower in my hand, but the root cause is more complicated. It may be two completely different lives, or it may be the sublimation of what I have learned over the years in the art of swordsmanship.

In short, with the help of the Wandering God Flower, he had just stepped into the realm of heaven and man's out-of-body wandering.

The wandering gods are "gods", simple "gods", not the "gods" of Yuanshen.

The reason why it is said to be half a foot is because it only leaves the body and does not return to consciousness.

When a god walks outside, he will gradually forget himself, lose his emotions, lose his memory, and become a true wandering god.

The further away from the physical body, the more so.

His out-of-body fugue has already traveled around the sky and reached the Eastern Region. If it were delayed for some more time, it was hard to say whether he would be able to come back.

Lu Qingshan, who narrowly escaped death, gradually regained his composure.

"Out-of-body mind wandering is the realm of heaven and man. In this realm of heaven and man, one forgets oneself, the world, and all things. In the end, only the Tao in the heart is left."

"This realm is what monks dream of, where they can seek the great path."

"I have almost forgotten myself just now. If I go on, I will forget about heaven and earth, forget about all things, and correct the Dao."

"This flower has five leaves out of seven. It can also support me to have a longer spiritual journey, to reach the state of forgetting all things."

This kind of mind wandering is the true perfection of merit.

"...Although I don't know the name of this flower, it is clearly a flower of harmony, a flower of Tao." Lu Qingshan sighed.

"It's just that the longer the wandering time is, the more dangerous it will be to return to consciousness. Even if you have one experience, the next time you return to consciousness will only be more dangerous, and life or death will be unpredictable."

"Only after my soul breaks through the Soul Realm, goes a step further, and becomes more stable, can I dare to try further fugues."

Lu Qingshan shook his head and put away the strange flower that he called the Dao Flower and the inner demon called the Wandering God Flower.

He understood that if he used this flower next time... it would only be one situation.

Sword Immortal!