Chapter 46 Dao Ancestor

With millions of troops behind him, Lu Qingshan seemed calm and confident.

Lu Qingshan stood in front of everyone, his black hair was dancing, and the blade of his sword was shining with red light.

He looked around at the White Walkers who had just emerged from the lake, then his eyes fell on the King of White Walkers, and finally waved his hand.

The Qingshan Army surged like a black tide, rushing towards the White Walkers.

"How is it possible?" The King of White Walkers looked at the incoming Qingshan Army and couldn't accept it. "How can you humans have such a powerful force?"

This was beyond his comprehension.

"Now," Lu Qingshan naturally wouldn't explain too much to him, he just asked jokingly: "What are you going to do?"

"In this situation, do you have any other options?"

These two sentences were exactly the provocation the King of the White Walkers issued to him last time after he gained an absolute advantage in numbers.

Now Lu Qingshan returned it without changing a word.

It is engraved in the bones of sword cultivators that "you must retaliate".

.......

Gu Tianyan, who had just retreated, turned around and came back with all his strength.

He raised his sword high and used the charge of his war horse to kill the resurrected White Walker army.

The sergeants of the vanguard battalion behind him made the same move as him.

The long sword stands like a mountain forest.

The short clang of weapons clashing kept ringing out.

The previous battle on the Beehive Plain did not make the Qingshan Army feel tired. Instead, it was like a warm-up, making their blood boil and their fighting spirit even more intense.

The Shenji Battalion threw out the last of its inventory.

They were irregular block-shaped objects that hit the White Walker's ice armor with a clang, and the gunpowder exploded with a hiss.

The iron caltrops poured out in a fan shape like pear blossom needles in a rainstorm, covering the whole body of the White Walker.

In an instant, those unscrupulous White Walkers who relied on the strength of the ice crystal armor suffered a lot, and their bodies that were not covered by the ice crystal armor were blasted with blood splattering everywhere.

The shouts of killing are boiling, gold and iron roar, and poisonous fire spurts out.

Each camp showed its magical powers, and powerful generals came out to fight into the army of alien ghosts.

A large flag with a mountain character stood in the distance in the middle of the army, flying high.

This vast and magnificent fight kicked off the final scene.

...

The King of the White Walkers, dripping with blood and covered with injuries, suddenly turned red when he saw that he and the White Walker army were surrounded by the Qingshan Army.

He was finally irritated.

The next moment, the King of White Walkers pulled out the sword that had just been inserted into the ice, then swung the sword and swept it towards Lu Qingshan.

In the wind and snow, the giant sword swept out, whistling.

Seeing this, Lu Qingshan shook his head regretfully, "I thought you would have a backup plan, but I didn't expect you to be so unbearable."

In response to the sudden attack launched by the King of White Walkers, he seemed extremely calm and unhurried. Between movement and silence, his body moved like a ghost.

No matter how the giant sword slashed, swept, stabbed, teased, and slashed, it was still unable to touch him in the slightest.

In terms of strength, the King of White Walkers is better than Lu Qingshan, who is blessed by the power of mountains and seas, but his control and use of power are too rough.

So it seems clumsy, slow, and useless.

Snowflakes and ice shards were rolled up by the ice crystal sword, forming tornadoes.

Lu Qingshan seemed to be riding the wind, extremely chic.

The momentum generated by the battle was beyond everyone's imagination. It was like a divine battle, and it was jaw-dropping.

These are two of the most powerful men in the world fighting - if White Walkers had genders.

Boom!

The King of White Walkers slashed down with his sword again, and the blade that ripped through the air still missed and fell on the ice, blasting another hole into the already riddled ice.

"Do you just know how to hide?" the King of White Walkers said angrily.

Lu Qingshan was unmoved at all, but there seemed to be blazing fire burning in his eyes.

The dragon bird in his hand was danced into a fire crow and stabbed into the chest of the White Walker King.

Without the ice armor, the King of White Walkers would never be able to ignore such an attack.

The ice crystal giant sword raised its head like an angry dragon, raised it upward, and blocked the dragon bird.

But Lu Qingshan leaned forward with his entire waist. The dragon bird sword body slides down along the edge of the giant sword.

Pfft.

The tip of the sword smeared across the White Walker King's chest like tofu, leaving a deep blood mark.

Lu Qingshan's face was cold and hard, and the dragon bird kept reaching out, cunningly and fiercely across the neck, abdomen, face and other parts of the King of White Walkers.

The King of White Walkers kept dodging, but he could not escape Dragon Bird's blade even once.

"Don't you know how to hide?" Lu Qingshan asked with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Qingshan jumped up. The dragon and phoenix inscriptions on the dragon bird were as bright as autumn water. The shadow of the sword was like a broken silver bottle, and it rushed towards the King of White Walkers like water slurry, constantly splashing it.

Tsk tsk tsk!

Bang bang bang!

Dang, Dang, Dang!

The sound of weapons clashing, the sound of flesh being penetrated, and the sound of the giant sword in the hand of the King of White Walkers smashing the ice, intertwined rapidly, like a serenade in the middle of the moon.

Within a dozen breaths, Lu Qingshan handed out countless swords.

Until he handed out his last sword, the King of White Walkers was too hasty to respond, staggered, and actually knocked himself to the ground.

Lu Qingshan looked at the fallen King of White Walkers. He did not draw his sword again, or even look at the King of White Walkers anymore. Instead, he turned his back to him, his cloak making a sound.

"This game ends here." Lu Qingshan sighed, and the dragon bird returned to its sheath with a loud sound.

From the beginning to the end, Lu Qingshan only regarded everything in the Principle Realm as a game, and never regarded the King of White Walkers as a real opponent.

Finally, he snapped his fingers.

boom!

explode.

The fire that shot up into the sky rushed up on the body of the King of White Walkers.

The shock wave formed by the torrent of flames swayed around like a violent wind, overturning countless White Walkers.

"No!" The King of the White Walkers' extremely unwilling wailing sound came from the fire, but it was quickly dispersed by the wind.

"Why don't we remember the same tricks?" Lu Qingshan sighed.

The explosion just now was exactly the same as the previous explosion that shattered the ice armor of the White Walker King.

Compared with Lu Qingshan, the King of White Walkers has a huge gap in skills, and the slight advantage in strength cannot erase this gap.

So he was defeated without any suspense.

In the glow of the fire, Lu Qingshan walked out calmly.

Like a hero returning triumphantly.

"The general is mighty!" Gu Tianyan saw this scene, chopped down the strange ghost in front of him, and roared.

"The general is mighty!"

Gu Tianyan's roar immediately triggered a chain reaction, which quickly spread to the entire army, and everyone started to roar.

There is both sincere admiration and joy that the long-standing problem of the White Walkers is finally being solved.

The era in which they were born is not peaceful, but through their own efforts, they can help future generations live in a peaceful era.

That's enough.

.........

The fire gradually dissipated.

The White Walkers are also being eliminated.

finished?

It seems to be over.

But Lu Qingshan felt a little empty for no reason.

Because, in fact, there were still many things that he didn't understand why.

God, what are you thinking about? Why target him?

Where did these dead come from? Is it also created by heaven?

What is the nature of the White Walker King?

What secrets does this world hide?

There are many more similar questions...

It's just that it seems that these questions will not be answered and solved.

Lu Qingshan felt a little regretful.

He was thinking about this.

Suddenly, an unknown force came from behind, through his Tianling Cap, reaching deep into his soul, as if wrapping him up.

The world seems to be broken at this moment.

The chaotic battlefield gradually became blurry and illusory.

Lu Qingshan looked back as if he was struck by lightning, and found that after the fire light dissipated, the huge body of the White Walker King had long since dissipated, but where it fell, there was a hazy light and shadow rising slowly, facing him. look.

"I've finally waited for you." A voice sounded in Lu Qingshan's mind.

The voice was hoarse and vicissitudes of life, like a middle-aged man who was weathered and full of wisdom.

"Is this!?" Lu Qingshan was horrified, feeling like his soul was trembling.

In that light and shadow, he felt endless majesty, majesty that could not be described in words.

Lu Qingshan has never felt this way.

The unknown is scary.

He is not afraid, but vigilance is inevitable.

"Don't be so nervous," the voice sounded again, soothing: "After all, I come from the same place as you, we can be considered fellow villagers."

"The same place?" Lu Qingshan frowned, "...Cang Qiong Tian?"

"Yes, and there is a causal connection between you and me that is not shallow or deep..." The voice seemed a little confused, and then said with relief: "It seems that you have a very close relationship with my direct descendants..." Intimacy.”

"Causal connection?" Now it was Lu Qingshan's turn to be confused.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself," he said, "My name is Xia Ming, a Dharma cultivator."

It was a very strange and common name, he had never heard of it... Lu Qingshan searched his memory and confirmed that he had never heard of this person.

But the appearance of the term Fa Xiu at least proves that the person in front of him does come from the sky.

It is also possible that he does not come from Cang Qiong Tian, ​​but at least he is not from the Principle Source Realm.

The voice continued: "However, others don't call me by my name. They usually call me...Xia Daozu."

It's like thunder from the ground.

Lu Qingshan felt like thunder was exploding in his head, and he was momentarily stunned.

The first and only tenth realm monk so far, the founder of Great Xia, the savior of the human race who single-handedly saved the world, the Xia Daozu who has disappeared for 20,000 years?

How can it be? !

Lu Qingshan's first reaction was doubt.

No matter why Xia Daozu appeared in the Principle Source World, or why the dignified Xia Daozu existed in the form of a light and shadow, it was unbelievable.

Even though Lu Qingshan had never felt the majesty coming from him, even though Lu Qingshan did have a very close relationship with the descendants of Xia Daozu - his master was Xia Daoyun.

"You have a lot of doubts and confusions, I can see it," Xia Daozu said slowly, with the calmness that a person like him should have, "But it just so happens that I show up just to clear up your doubts."

"I would like to hear the details." Lu Qingshan was silent for a moment, then raised his head and looked directly at the light and shadow, his eyes as sharp as a sword.

"First of all, you need to understand the nature of the Taoyuan world, but before I explain everything, I have to ask you a question. Do you know what the world we live in is like?" Xia Daozu asked.

Lu Qingshan thought for a while, then shook his head.

"It's complicated to say it's complicated, but if you really understand his essence, it's actually very simple." Xia Daozu said leisurely.

"The world, in a nutshell, is just a osmanthus."

"Osmanthus osmanthus?" Lu Qingshan fell into thought.

This is the ancient name for eggs.

"The sweet-scented osmanthus is divided into three layers, the outermost layer is an egg shell, the middle layer is a layer of serum, and the innermost layer is the egg."

"The world is also like this, divided into three layers."

"The outermost layer, the hardest and largest, is the protective layer with spiritual energy spreading, which is what we usually call the sky."

Lu Qingshan was shocked, as if he understood the nature of the Principle Source World at this moment.

Xia Daozu continued, saying methodically: "The layer in the middle of the world is much more fragile than the egg shell.

But at the same time, its value is much more precious than the egg shell, and it contains many "nutrients" necessary for the survival of the egg.

To the world, this nutrient is called... Tao Source. "

Although Xia Daozu's light and shadow were blurry and unclear, Lu Qingshan could clearly feel the light and shadow glance at him at this moment, and then continued: "Looking at your expression, I guess you have guessed it."

"That's right, the second level of the world is the Principle Source Realm."

"That's the world we're in now."

No wonder.......

No wonder this world is so similar to the sky, even the language is the same.

No wonder the power of mountains and seas he cultivated from his skills, which should not be the power of a system, is recognized by the world...

All the unreasonable things seemed to be answered at this moment.

Xia Daozu continued, "As for the innermost layer, it is the most fragile and precious place in the world. There, the core of the world is contained..."

He paused and faintly uttered one word: "Tao."

Lu Qingshan pursed his lips and remained silent.

In fact, after learning that the Source World was the second layer of the world, he already understood what the core of the world was.

"So, the essence of the Principle Source World is the place where the world stores the Principle Source." Lu Qingshan said.

"Yes," Xia Daozu nodded and said, "Path source is the source of life for a world, and in the beginning, there was only Tao source in the world, and no living beings existed."

"However, the Principle Source World has all the necessary conditions for the birth and survival of living beings."

"Then, as time passed, the first living being was born in the Principle Source World," Lu Qingshan said: "In addition, the Principle Source World and the Cangqiongtian are only internal and external relationships, with the same essence, so the Principle Source World The creatures born are very similar to those in the sky, almost the same.

It's just that because of the existence of spiritual energy in the sky, many species are able to have stronger power and blood. "

"You are very smart," Xia Daozu was a little surprised, and added after Lu Qingshan's words: "The essence of the Principle Source Realm and Cang Qiong Tian is the same, except that the power of Cang Qiong Tian is spiritual energy, and the Principle Source Realm is the Principle Source."

"As you can see, the human race in this world can cast Taoist magic through Taoist sources."

"But the problem arises here, the source of truth is extremely important to the world.

But as the number of human races in the Tao source world increases, more and more people master Tao methods, and the consumption of Tao sources increases day by day. . "

"Out of the world's instinct to protect itself, it must resolve this hidden danger."

"The will of the world is what I call it. You usually call it the way of heaven."

Xia Daozu suddenly interrupted his narration, explained softly, and then said in a deep voice: "For Tiandao, the best and only way to solve this hidden danger is to get rid of the people who created these problems."

"It wants to kill all the humans in the Principle Source World."

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