Volume 10: Fuyao Chapter 133: The Sword Sect exists because of me
Lu Qingshan once again embarked on the journey back east.
But compared to the last time, he was more determined this time and had a clear goal.
Although this area is already in a precarious situation, like a ship in the ocean, it may be destroyed by the waves at any time.
But now, Lu Qingshan has seen the coastline that represents hope.
He believed that both the human race and the Sword Sect would win in the end.
After a not-too-long journey, Lu Qingshan finally arrived outside Niu Jiao City again.
The Niujiao City, which had once gathered a tidal wave of demon troops, had long since been deserted.
Lu Qingshan stood quietly outside the city.
It was here that Ning Fengchen, along with 739 of the Sword Sect’s most elite sword practitioners, went to their deaths heroically.
Not only Lu Qingshan, even in the memories of many cultivators in the world, this was the first time that the so-called invincible swordsman of the Sword Sect suffered such a tragic blow.
Qin Yitian looked at Lu Qingshan worriedly.
There was nothing unusual in the expression on his face.
But Qin Yitian noticed that Lu Qingshan's hands were clenched for no reason.
He clenched his fists very tightly, his knuckles turning white, revealing that he was feeling more repressed and tense than anyone else.
"I'm going to take a trip south."
Finally, Lu Qingshan could no longer control his emotions and suggested going south.
He used a negotiating tone, as if he would not go as long as Qin Yitian disagreed.
Qin Yitian knew where Lu Qingshan was going.
Horseshoe City, and Tiger Head City.
Just as Lu Qingshan said, by now, these two cities have been conquered.
Moreover, one month is not too short, but not too long either, so we should race against time.
Therefore, if Lu Qingshan rushed over at this time, he would not be able to save anything, and it would be meaningless except wasting precious time.
But sometimes, just because something is meaningless doesn’t mean it’s not worth doing.
For many things, even if you already know the answer in your heart, you still have to see the answer with your own eyes before you can completely give up.
Because I care, that’s why I do this.
The young master was very unusual, but in this respect, he was not much different from ordinary people.
Qin Yitian understood Lu Qingshan, so she said, "Then let's go, sir."
…
Hutou City is right in front of us.
In the midst of the barren wilderness, there stands a majestic yet scarred city.
Lu Qingshan stopped his sword outside the city and was hesitant to approach.
He had been to Horseshoe City before.
The answer was just as Lu Qingshan thought, not much different.
Lu Qingshan remained silent for a long time outside the city.
"Young master, please go in and take a look. I'll wait for you outside." Qin Yitian's face showed some complicated emotions.
Lu Qingshan finally nodded slowly, turned into a stream of light again, and entered Hutou City.
The city is very quiet.
A gust of wind blew by.
Dust was falling from the city walls.
Lu Qingshan's eyes subconsciously swept across the city wall, then paused.
Immediately, he landed beside.
The city wall was covered with dense sword marks, like a chaotic painting.
Lu Qingshan stretched out his hand and pressed it against the city wall.
His fingers gently stroked the mottled sword marks on the city wall.
The sword penetrated three inches into the stone, but did not destroy the city wall. The sword energy was gone, but the sharpness could still be felt, as if he was touching not the sword mark, but the cold sword blade.
Lu Qingshan sighed softly in his heart.
The battlefield was thousands of feet in the sky, but the sword energy was so far away that it left such sword marks on the city wall .
The only person in Hutou City who can display such sword energy is Gu Qiu.
Lu Qingshan's gaze lingered on these dense sword marks for a long time, as if he could see what kind of fierce battle had taken place here before.
His eyes and mind followed the sword marks, and the mottled sword marks gradually separated and changed in Lu Qingshan's eyes.
The sword marks with a faint cold light decomposed into dense strands of fine threads, which continued to circulate according to a certain pattern in Lu Qingshan's vision.
Lu Qingshan's mind began to become dazed.
Those sword marks not only caught his eyes, but were gradually imprinted in his sea of consciousness, turning into some kind of tangible existence.
Finally, the sword mark turned into a black blooming lotus.
This flower did not bloom in his eyes.
A flower blossomed in Lu Qingshan's heart.
At this moment, Lu Qingshan had a strange feeling.
This feeling was very subtle. He could sense that he had clearly undergone some transformation, but it was difficult to figure out where exactly this transformation had taken place.
No matter what happened, Lu Qingshan could sense that there was anger growing in his heart at this moment.
"Master Gu Feng..." Lu Qingshan's hand still lingered on one of the sword marks.
The sword intent contained in those sword marks is so proud, how can we allow him to be depressed?
So, Lu Qingshan walked to the city gate a few steps away and pushed it open with his hand.
The already dilapidated city gate responded with a sound, and smoke and dust dispersed.
He walked out, walked out of Hutou City, and also walked out of the cocoon of his heart that he had created.
Lu Qingshan's expression remained calm, but his clenched hands finally loosened.
"Sir," Qin Yitian descended from the sky and landed next to Lu Qingshan. After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help but ask, "What's going on inside?"
She knew Lu Qingshan too well, so she could see at once that although Lu Qingshan looked unchanged on the surface, his spirit and energy were completely different from before.
"There's nothing inside." Lu Qingshan said in a low voice.
"I don't know how many sword sect sword cultivators died here. Maybe it was just like Niu Jiao City, where the entire army was wiped out. Or maybe it was better than Niu Jiao City, where Master Gu Feng led his men to successfully break through, and many people saved their lives."
"That young master..." Qin Yitian wanted to ask why Lu Qingshan suddenly changed .
whoosh!
Lu Qingshan's mind moved, he summoned the dragon bird, and flew up on his sword.
"Yitian. "
Every time he climbed a foot higher, his momentum grew.
“No matter how beautiful a building is, it will eventually become ruins. The same is true for everything in the world.”
"The same is true for the Sword Sect."
"But so what?"
"As long as I live, the Sword Sect will never become a ruin." Lu Qingshan said sincerely.
Qin Yitian was stunned for a moment, looked up at the tall young figure, then laughed and hurriedly followed.
…
Lu Qingshan flew through the air at lightning speed, moving forward all the way.
Cities one after another appeared before his eyes and disappeared behind him.
These cities, like the Horse Hoof, Ox Horn and Tiger Head City, have completely become empty cities without a single person in sight.
The horrific destruction caused by the demon army appeared in front of Lu Qingshan one after another, making his heart even colder.
Another half day passed.
The Dome City appeared in front of Lu Qingshan.
Dome City, once the capital of Youzhou and later the "wartime command center", is also the target of Lu Qingshan's trip.
The Dome City, which was once crowded with people, is now empty.
The city gates were wide open, and there was not a single person in the huge city.
Lu Qingshan had foreseen this scene long ago, and although his heart remained cold, he moved quickly and flew straight into a mansion in Dome City.
