Chapter 186

Seeing Lu Qingshan say so, the Tibetan sword is no longer tangled. He stretches out his fingers and gently points on the tip of the three foot front.

A sudden twinkle of light.

Whoosh!

The three foot front was like water returning to the sea, and instantly drilled into the body of the hidden sword.

At the moment when the three foot front entered the body, a divine light flashed in the eyes of Zang Xiaojian, sharp and sharp.

Sword cultivation and Benming sword always complement each other. The sword cultivates Benming sword, so as to continuously improve the quality of Benming sword. Naturally, Benming sword also gives feedback and gain to sword cultivation.

Sword can also support people!

Therefore, at the moment of refining the three Chi Feng as the life sword, the hidden sword added a bit of the sharpness of the three Chi Feng out of thin air.

……

Little girl, the speed of refining Benming sword is a little fast.

Lu Qingshan whispered to himself. Then he took back his sight on Zang Xiaojian and swept his eyes around him.

From the time the Dragon demon king rescued Jiao Yan to his being driven into the Lingyuan, however, in a short moment, most of the Dragon beasts brought by the Dragon demon king had been out of the control of the array.

"Jiao king is dead!" just under the full outbreak, the badly injured knife master stood up again, roared and ran over the breath of friar Yuanying towards the center of the battlefield.

At the next moment, the Dragon beasts in the battlefield began to disperse, running around, trying to escape back to the sea.

The current situation is obviously dominated by the Jiao beast. Even if the sword master is in combat, the sword master is seriously injured and in a worrying state. If the Jiao beast tries his best, he will not win.

But this is the root of the evil beast. Once the Jiao King dies, the Jiao Yan, the only blood of the Jiao king, also falls into the spiritual abyss with the Jiao king. There is no way to let these Jiao beasts fight with the human friars.

Beasts are self interested.

Tibetan Xiaojian looked at the many Jiao beasts who ran away and was eager to try. He asked Lu Qingshan, "do you want to chase them?"

Lu Qingshan glanced at the sword master and saw that he had no action to chase and kill the Jiao animals after his momentum. He already knew that the sword master was at the end of a powerful crossbow at this time, but he was just pretending to frighten the Jiao animals.

"Don't chase the poor aggressors. Let these Jiao beasts go first." Lu Qingshan said coldly.

It seems that the Dragon butcher monk got a similar order, and he was also releasing the Dragon beast to escape intentionally or unintentionally.

Under the leadership of the Dragon demon king, these dragon beasts soared to the island. In the twinkling of an eye, they were defeated and fled in confusion.

The bloody dragon slaying monk, seeing this scene, didn't know what to say for a moment.

All they know is that the thick haze that has shrouded the island for more than 200 years has finally dispersed today, and the Terrans on the island have seen the sun again.

When the last Jiao beast also disappeared in their sight, the saber master suddenly decayed and fell straight down.

"Knife master!"

Immediately, friar Jindan of dragon slaying Sabre cried out and hurried over in great panic. He checked the situation of the sabre master and determined that the sabre master was only injured and fainted. Then he was relieved.

……

"Thank you for your help." Lianzhou came over and thanked Lu Qingshan very politely.

When the sword master was in a coma and Taoist Tongzheng was seriously injured, the three heroes of Lian Yun temporarily led the friar of dragon butcher to manage the situation.

"Now we have to hurry to treat the injured colleagues," said Lian Zhou, pointing to the Dragon butcher who was cleaning up the battlefield. "In a few days, our dragon butcher will come to the door in person and thank the three for their help."

Lu Qingshan waved his hand and said, "it's OK. You're busy. Go."

Lianzhou stopped talking and hurriedly joined the ranks of the whole battlefield.

……

"Unexpectedly, shopkeeper Xue would not even want his own life for the child he just knew today..." Zang Xiaojian sighed with complex expression.

"It's not surprising," Lu Qingshan said in a deep voice, "the Jiao king will risk his life to get close to the Lingyuan for his own blood. What's more, he can overthrow Xue Zhuyong of the Mo family in order to avenge his wife?"

Cang Xiaojian was speechless and asked, "shopkeeper Xue is very affectionate and nature. For master Mo, he can ignore life and death. What is master Mo for?"

"Although the Jiaos have poisoned the Jiaolong island people, since they have lasted for so many years, why not bear it?" Tibetan Xiaojian lamented and muttered: "With master Mo's talent, if you are willing to devote yourself to training for hundreds of years, it may not be much for him even if the Dragon demon king is a dragon, but at this time, in order to kill the Dragon King, you have to give your life."

Lu Qingshan was silent for a long time, thought about it, opened his mouth and explained with Tibetan sword, "there are two kinds of people in this world.

The first is rational people, who will change themselves to adapt to the environment.

There is also the irrational people who want to change the environment. "

"Master Mo is the kind of irrational person..." Zang Xiaojian murmured.

Lu Qingshan nodded and shook his head, "but history has always been created by the latter kind of people."

Tibetan sword's words stagnated and fell into silence.

"What about you?" Qin Yitian, who stood next to them, suddenly asked.

"Ah?" Lu Qingshan was stunned.

Qin Yitian stared at the handsome face of the landing mountains and asked again, "what kind of person are you, Mr. Lu, the former or the latter?"

Lu Qingshan was asked by Qin Yitian.

Qin Yitian didn't urge Lu Qingshan either. The glittering Phoenix eyes kept looking at Lu Qingshan and waiting for his answer.

After a long time, Lu Qingshan returned to his senses. He smiled bitterly at Qin Yitian and said helplessly, "I don't know myself. I should prefer the former kind of people..."

Qin Yitian nodded if he realized something, and smiled Yingying between quarrels, "I see."

Hoo Hoo!

Suddenly, a strong roar sounded.

Lu Qingshan subconsciously looked at the sound source.

The roaring sound like a prehistoric beast turned over came from Lingyuan!

In a moment.

Countless white fog emerged, brewed and gathered inexplicably in the dark spiritual abyss.

"Is this?" Zang Xiaojian stared and said in surprise.

"The residents on the island said that Lingyuan would erupt from time to time, as if I had encountered it." Lu Qingshan hesitated.

Hoo Hoo!

The sound of whistling is getting louder and louder, and the white fog is getting stronger and stronger.

Lu Qingshan and the three hurriedly retreated away from the Lingyuan.

Finally.

Like a violent explosion, a huge column of water gushed out of the mouth of the spiritual abyss and rushed into the sky under the influence of rolling white fog.

The roaring sound laminated to the surrounding layers. After the water column reached a certain height, it scattered, galloped down, leaving tens of millions of drops of water in the blue sky.

It's like a milky way pouring down from the sky.

Drops of water reflect crystal clear light under the sunlight. Among the water mist, there are various lights superimposed, colorful, magnificent and bright.

A beautiful rainbow appeared in the sight of everyone.

The body of the dead friars converging on the ground and the Dragon butcher who healed the injured friars were also attracted by the huge news. They couldn't help looking up at the rainbow that happened to appear in the sky after the end of the war.

……

After a long time.

The movement of Lingyuan stopped suddenly. With the evaporation of water droplets in the sky, the rainbow also disappeared.

Clouds sell rain.

"I'm leaving." Tibetan sword flashed his big wet and bright eyes and suddenly said to Lu Qingshan.

"So urgent?" Tibetan Xiaojian is ready to leave. Lu Qingshan is not surprised. They came to Jiaolong island to find a sword. Since the goal has been achieved, there is no reason to stay.

He just didn't expect that hidden sword would leave in such a hurry.

With the temperament of a little girl, she accepted Xue Zhuyong's three Chi Feng. There's no reason not to go back to Jiaolong city to see Mrs. Mo's.

"Yes, there are some special reasons. I have to go home as soon as possible," said Zang Xiaojian with a pursed mouth. "I was going to go back with you to see Mrs. mo. now it seems that Mrs. Mo has to ask you."

"Naturally, I had an agreement with Mo Yan at the beginning. If he had an accident, I would help him take care of Mrs. Mo," Lu Qingshan nodded and sighed.

Tibetan Xiaojian turned to look at Qin Yitian and invited Qin Yitian and said, "what about you, sister Yitian? What's the next plan? If there's no place to go, why don't you go to my house?"

Qin Yitian's moth eyebrows were restrained and Dai's eyes were shining. He looked at Lu Qingshan and didn't speak.

"I see." Tibetan Xiaojian instantly understood the meaning in Qin Yitian's eyes and said to Lu Qingshan, "I'll give you sister Yitian, too."

On the contrary, Lu Qingshan was inexplicably stunned. He didn't understand the sudden tacit understanding between Zang Xiaojian and Qin Yitian.

"Yes, and this." Zang Xiaojian clapped his hands fiercely, as if he remembered something. He took out a cloth bag from the storage ring and handed it to Lu Qingshan.

The cloth bag is very bulgy. I don't know what it contains.

"What is this?" Lu Qingshan wondered.

"This is a gift for the West mouse king, so that he won't be angry with me because I didn't say goodbye to him before I left." Zang Xiaojian smiled.

Knowing that the trip was very dangerous and that the king of the West mouse had no combat power, Lu Qingshan asked the king of the West mouse to stay in Jiaolong city with Mozzie.

"I see. I'll give it to him." Lu Qingshan took the sermon.

"Then," said Zang Xiaojian, looking at Lu Qingshan, his dark pupils glittered, and a small pear vortex appeared on his goose egg face, "green mountain doesn't change?"

Lu Qingshan was stunned. After reacting, he waved his hand to the Tibetan sword and said with a smile: "the green water flows long."

The Tibetan sword rose to resist the sword and turned into a streamer. Her playful laughter came from the sky: "sister Yitian, see you next time."