It is difficult for a sword cultivator to achieve great success simply by practicing in seclusion.
After Lu Qingshan left Tianji Temple this time, he actually did not have a clear destination.
His idea was to take advantage of this time to take a good walk around Zhongtian Domain and experience the mountains, rivers, customs and people of the human domain.
This behavior may seem a bit nonsensical and irrational, but there is a deeper meaning behind it.
It's like when some writers run out of inspiration, the more they focus on the content of the book, the less they can think of.
On the contrary, if he got up and left the room and took a walk outside, maybe inspiration would come to him.
Lu Qingshan's current situation is similar to that of a writer who is experiencing a lack of inspiration.
His second secret sword move was about to come out, but it didn't come out for a long time.
This is a lack of a crucial opportunity and touch.
The more you insist on deducing this opportunity, the more likely you are to get stuck in a dead end and find it difficult to get out.
In this case, why not go around and maybe come across that opportunity.
When the interest comes, the secret sword will be created.
Thinking this way, Lu Qingshan just did it.
When he truly let go of his heart and walked among the people, Lu Qingshan really had a lot of insights in his heart.
In the six years or so since he came into this world, he has been like a taut string, without even a moment to breathe.
Everything is linked together.
The threat from the demons was like a sword of Damocles hanging over his head, forcing him to forge ahead bravely. He had a strong sense of crisis that if he didn't move forward, he would fall behind, and he dared not relax or slack off at all.
At this moment, due to the checkpoint of the Ten Flowers Divine Gate, his cultivation could not improve for the time being, but this became a rare opportunity for him to stop and rest.
Lu Qingshan traveled alone in the vast Zhongtian Realm.
He felt the magnificent landscapes, customs and people of Zhongtian Realm and emptied his mind.
He once climbed a high mountain to look into the distance, and also once sailed down the river in a small boat.
I have seen ice and snow melt and magma surge.
I have listened to the first cry of a newborn baby in the bustling city, and I have also listened to the whispers of an old man before his death.
Happy events are happening, and tragedy is also happening. The two are inseparable, just like the yin and yang fish in the Tai Chi diagram.
Everything in the world is so insignificant, yet it really exists.
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed in a flash.
This was the first time that Lu Qingshan did not practice at all.
But his condition now has changed significantly from when he left Tianji Temple, which is surprisingly good.
His heart was cold, and the ice on the outside, which had been tempered by fighting and killing all the way, gradually melted during the half-month journey, washing away the dust on the surface.
His soul, at this moment, became clear and crystal clear, like the gurgling of a clear spring.
If others saw Lu Qingshan in this state, they would surely be amazed.
This is the heart of a child!
At this time, Lu Qingshan had washed off the lead dust.
He had some enlightenment.
If the string is kept stretched, it will break sooner or later.
Only by striking a balance between relaxation and tension can we unleash greater power.
On this day, Lu Qingshan stopped and his eyes were shining.
“This time it’s really fast.”
The constant killing made his mind extremely strong, but it also put him into a dead end.
This short half-month of emptying his mind brought about a transformation in his soul and cleansed his heart.
Of course, such good things cannot happen all the time.
More than that, it is a chemical reaction that is produced by the accumulation of long-term efforts and the first cleansing of the soul, two reasons that have produced significant effects.
“No wonder Li Qiubai chose to leave Taiyi Sword Sect and travel alone in the human realm…” Lu Qingshan felt that he was now full of inspiration.
The sword moves that were previously unable to be deduced are now breaking through layer by layer.
"According to the current progress, I will be able to fully deduce the second style of the secret sword in no time." He murmured with joy in his heart.
At this time, Lu Qingshan heard noisy voices.
He raised his head sharply.
A city came into view ahead.
Famous city.
Before he knew it, he had arrived in a new city.
"Let's end this trip here." Lu Qingshan whispered to himself.
According to the current situation, it won't be long before his second secret sword style will be perfected naturally, and there will be no need for him to travel anymore.
But at this moment, Lu Qingshan's heart suddenly moved, as if he had sensed something, and he quickly took out a token engraved with the words "Xiuchun" from the mustard seed.
Message token.
At this moment, a layer of hazy red light was floating on the surface of the token.
This means that the token has been touched and the message has been received.
And on the token, there is the mark of Tan Tai Qingrun's communication.
The communication mark has a distance limit. As long as the two parties are separated by more than a certain distance, the transmitted message will be like a stone sinking into the sea, without causing any waves.
However, as a cultivator of Xiuchun, Tantai Qingrun has a special communication mark to ensure that some important information can be conveyed in time when necessary.
When sending out an emergency message, Tan Tai Qingrun can use the channels of Zhishou Tower and respond simultaneously through many branches of Zhishou Tower to achieve the effect of covering a large area.
In other words, even if Lu Qingshan is very far away from Tan Tai Qingrun, as long as there is a branch of Zhishou Tower near him, he can still receive the message sent by Tan Tai Qingrun through this channel thousands of miles away.
However, such communication consumes a huge amount of resources.
Therefore, messages will only be delivered in this way if extremely important information is to be conveyed.
At the same time, the news transmitted through this channel also presents a different color, with red being the most eye-catching.
In other words, this is urgent news!
"Dan Tai Qingrun wants to talk to me about something important?" Lu Qingshan frowned slightly. He had a bad feeling in his heart. He quickly probed his spiritual thoughts into the communication token to receive the message.
"Danger!"
This is the first message. It has no beginning or end. It seems like a reminder, but it does not explain the specific situation, making it difficult to understand its meaning.
But this is not the end yet, there is a second message in the communication token.
"Tan Tai Qing Run is in our hands now, and her life is at our mercy. Lu Qing Shan, if you want to save her life, you must go to Leizhou Blade Island alone within three days, and you must not inform anyone. If you don't care about her life, then do as you please."
Upon seeing this message, Lu Qingshan's pupils suddenly shrank, and an unprecedented murderous intent and anger suddenly surged from his heart.
How could he not understand that someone was targeting him and using Tan Tai Qingrun as an excuse to force him into a trap?
Tan Tai Qingrun is a monk of Xiuchun and has an official status.
But Tan Tai Qingrun, who possesses such an identity, has actually become a pawn used by others to force him to show up. One can imagine the power of the person behind this.
It goes without saying what kind of dangerous and precarious place this Blade Island will be.
"Young Master, what's wrong?" Qin Yitian noticed that Lu Qingshan looked unwell and asked.
Lu Qingshan hesitated for a moment, and finally told Qin Yitian the content of the message he had just received.
"Is it for... me?" Qin Yitian hesitated.
"That should be it." Lu Qingshan nodded.
The person behind this could have put his hand deep into Xiuchun, so it obviously couldn't be a cultivator from the underworld. It could only be a cultivator from Daxia, and he must be someone in a high position.
The Great Xia cultivator had ill intentions towards Lu Qingshan and made such a big fuss. Any other reasons were a bit far-fetched. The only reason he came for the Taoist weapon was that he came.
"Sorry." Qin Yitian said softly.
"This is not your fault," Lu Qingshan said with a smile, "If I were a sword immortal, who would dare to attack me?"
Just like the saying that beautiful women are the root of trouble is widely circulated, but is it really the case?
In fact, it’s your own problem.
Qin Yitian was silent for a moment, then asked again: "What are you going to do now, young master?"
"Since you have invited me so kindly, I would be honored to refuse." Lu Qingshan's eyes narrowed slightly and he said in a cold voice.
Not to mention that he and Tan Tai Qing Run have a deep friendship and have known each other for a long time.
Just because Tan Tai Qingrun was framed because of him, he would never stand idly by and would definitely help him.
There is no doubt about this.
"It's very dangerous." Qin Yitian said.
If nothing unexpected happened, the first message received in the communication token should have been sent by Tan Tai Qingrun to Lu Qingshan before the accident, just to remind him that something was wrong and it was very bad.
In addition, Lu Qingshan's strength is also known to everyone. Since the enemy has set a trap to lure him in, how could they be careless? They must be confident that they can win.
"From the outside, they only know that I can kill the gods, but they don't know my sword talisman and the blood-stained war boat I got from Qingge. This is my trump card." Lu Qingshan explained.
Whether it is the sword talisman or the blood-stained war boat, they are actually super-model magical weapons that are difficult for ordinary people to predict.
Who would have the leisure to assume that a Nascent Soul cultivator possessed seven sword talismans that could instantly kill a Fusion Realm cultivator and a war boat that was immune to attacks from cultivators below the Eighth Realm?
In other words, if one wants to kill Lu Qingshan, one must mobilize cultivators from the eighth realm to succeed.
In order to deal with a Void Refinement cultivator, a Tribulation Transcendence cultivator was dispatched?
This is not thoughtfulness or caution, it's pure brain disease.
Obviously, the enemy who can target Lu Qingshan in this way cannot have a serious problem with his brain.
This became Lu Qingshan’s confidence.
…
This is a sea of ​​fog, with hazy gray fog everywhere.
In the center of the sea of ​​fog, there is an island with a very strange shape and as steep as a knife blade.
Blade Island.
This is the location of the prison established by the Zhishoulou branch of Xingzhou. Many stubborn demon cultivators are imprisoned here, and the atmosphere is gloomy all day long.
Rumble.
The sea roared and hit the shore of Blade Island, making bursts of thunderous roars.
At this moment, outside the Blade Island formation, the sky roared, and the continuous fog spread to both sides, revealing a passage.
A huge blood-stained warship suddenly appeared with an ancient feel.
At the head of the warship, Lu Qingshan was wearing a black robe, with murderous intent in his eyes.
He came, with a particularly strong murderous intent.
"I'm here, hand over Tan Tai Qingrun." Lu Qingshan's voice suddenly rang out, causing the heaven and earth to shake, and roars from all directions, also reaching the Blade Island shrouded in fog.
Inside Blade Island.
Three people opened their eyes instantly, and at that moment, a gleam of .
“This is Lu Qingshan!”
"What a powerful spiritual power!" The three of them looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.
"However, no matter how powerful his spiritual power is, he is still just a Void Refining cultivator. He hasn't even cultivated his Yuan Power, let alone fight against us who have cultivated the Dharma Realm." The three men pondered for a moment, and one of the younger middle-aged male cultivators snorted coldly.
All three of them are combined cultivators with complete Dharma domains. They are invincible and have no rivals.
To kill a Jindan cultivator is just a matter of a snap of a finger, let alone a Lianxu cultivator who has not yet cultivated his Yuanli.
"It's better for us not to do it ourselves. It would be bad if we get into trouble."
The oldest of the three combined monks said with great experience: "Some sects will use special methods on their disciples. If someone kills their disciples, these methods will take effect and help them identify the murderer and take revenge."
"Besides, even without these means, Lu Qingshan is being protected by Tianji Temple. Who knows what Tianji Temple can find out when they arrive."
“Let’s not destroy our own lives.”
Another cultivator agreed, "That's true. Besides, a Void Refining cultivator asked the three of us to take action, which is too much of a disdain for us."
“Although he can kill cultivators of the Six Realms, the feast prepared for him this time should be enough.” The old cultivator sneered, “This is what the Sword Sect said. They don’t care if cultivators of the same realm or one realm higher than him take action.”
"Go ahead," he said.
This way.
Outside Blade Island.
Lu Qingshan stood on the blood-stained warship, staring at the huge magic circle covering Blade Island in front of him.
At this time, the sea was roaring and a hazy black shadow emerged in the fog.
One figure after another appeared in the fog, and in the end, the figures were so numerous that they were densely packed.
More than two hundred monks.
They are all monks who have reached the state of spiritual transformation.
"Sir, there is some trouble." Qin Yitian's voice revealed a hint of worry.
Lu Qingshan nodded slightly.
This momentum is even comparable to the time when the monks from the underworld ambushed him half a month ago.
Immediately, Lu Qingshan frowned.
"It's more than a little troublesome." He murmured, glancing.
Because in the fog, two more terrifying ghosts appeared.
This is a ghost formed by the power of all the formations on Blade Island, with a huge force rising and falling around it.
The two ghosts are both as powerful as a seventh-level fusion cultivator, except that they lack the most signature and powerful magic domain of a fusion cultivator.
They swam in the mist, as comfortable as fish in water, and made mournful sounds.
Lu Qingshan could vaguely see that the two ghosts looked like old women.
The more than two hundred Jindan cultivators had already formed a siege in a very orderly manner, surrounding Lu Qingshan in the center.
He was like a sheep trapped among a pack of wolves, looking extremely weak.
There was a loud and mocking laugh among the hundreds of Divine Transformation monks.
A very young monk in gray flew out from the group of monks and stood in front of everyone. The other Jindan monks immediately made way respectfully.
The gray-robed monk stretched out his hand slightly, and the two ghosts in the black fog, who were comparable to monks in a combined state, were already standing behind him.
A bloody gleam flashed in the eyes of the two ghosts, revealing a strong bloodthirsty intent.
The gray-robed monk stared at Lu Qingshan, whose expression remained unchanged, his eyes extremely deep.
"You are... Lu Qingshan?"