Chapter 464

On the mountain road, dozens of figures are moving forward quickly, causing smoke and dust to fly everywhere.

"Hurry up, pick up the speed, or you'll miss it!" the voice of the old man surnamed Gu sounded in the mountains.

These dozens of figures are the ancient family team.

Knowing that Lu Qingshan was going to break the black wind alone, the gujia team reached a consensus immediately after a short discussion.

Rush to rescue Lu Qingshan!

"Since he saved our lives, we have to prove to him that our lives are worth saving!"

Just when the old man surnamed Gu was worried that he was too late to catch up, he suddenly smelled a very strong smell of blood.

The experienced old man was surprised.

Do you?

Across a hill, the old man was stunned, the quaint was stunned, and even all the ancient family members who abandoned the goods were stunned and opened their mouths.

Not far ahead, the door of Heifeng stronghold, which has been famous for a hundred years in Jueling domain, has been broken.

What a big head, nailed to the top of the stronghold gate.

It was a big bald head, like a big bladder, reflecting light. It had an eagle nose, and the tip of the nose was about to touch the upper lip.

"This is the head of the stronghold leader of Heifeng stronghold!" the old man exclaimed, and recognized the identity of the head owner at a glance.

Because the appearance of the leader of Heifeng stronghold is too obvious.

After being stunned, the old man immediately led the team to rush into Heifeng stronghold as fast as possible.

Then I saw hundreds of corpses lying in the huge Heifeng stronghold, some of them human and some of them fierce animals.

All kinds of blades were broken, some on the ground and some on the eaves of houses.

The weapon inserted on the eaves of the door is penetrating.

The blood splashed everywhere dyed Heifeng stronghold into Hongfeng stronghold.

They didn't see the destruction of Heifeng stronghold with their own eyes, but just looking at the remnants, the pictures of Lu Qingshan stepping through Heifeng seem to jump in front of them.

After a long time, the old man surnamed Gu lost his mind and muttered:

"What a swordsman!"

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Twenty days later.

At dusk, Lu Qingshan finally came to the border of Jueling domain.

The strange force field that made him feel depressed and uncomfortable, and the soul power was running and astringent disappeared.

"It's a street from south to north. I can play as I want." the king of westmouse, who has been suffocating for a long time, couldn't help sticking out of the spirit animal bag to let out the wind and feel the free air.

"Young master, are you deliberately indulging yourself in killing?" a touch of red slim figure appeared beside Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan looked back, and a faint red light flashed in his dark eyes.

Qin Yitian is looking at him.

"No intention," Lu Qingshan said calmly, "it's just wanton."

"Is it to destroy the true meaning?" Qin Yitian asked

"I've always been greedy," Lu Qingshan nodded and shook his head. "I really want to do something about the snake swallowing the elephant, but the people of Heifeng stronghold should die."

He now has four artistic conception, three of which are the original true meaning.

Only the killing sword that most suits his heart and is the first thing he understands is the superior artistic conception.

His heart is very big.

Since annihilation penetrating sword meaning has been promoted to annihilation true meaning, why not try and let killing sword meaning also complete the promotion?

The intention of killing sword is to trace back to the source, that is, to destroy the true intention.

There is no clear way to complete the promotion. After all, the artistic conception has always been so mysterious.

However, Lu Qingshan knows that just as the killing sword is intended to enter the meaning by killing and cutting, it will never be separated from the category of killing and cutting if it is to be promoted from killing to destruction.

Qin Yitian gently nodded his head, smiled and said, "I see."

She will not interfere with Lu Qingshan's choice. Qin Yitian just wants to determine Lu Qingshan's state.

The incident that Lu Qingshan accidentally fell into the devil in the devil's tomb still scares her up to now.

Therefore, after discovering that Lu Qingshan seemed to be in that state again, Qin Yitian hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't help showing his concern.

After determining that Lu Qingshan's state was very stable, she returned to the sword with peace of mind.

Except for Lu Qingshan, Qin Yitian has always been very lazy and unwilling to think about other things.

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It's not good to talk about it, but Lu Qingshan, who came back from the fun, rose up, stretched thousands of feet high, and the imperial sword rushed into the clouds.

His practice has now encountered a bottleneck.

There is no big problem in cultivation. Relying on the experience value, we have made steady progress, and now we have reached Yuanying perfection.

The trouble is mood.

This is a mystery that can only be explored by monks themselves in the long process of cultivation.

The trouble with artistic conception is that it is illusory.

For example, monks in the fire environment are often easier to understand and improve the artistic conception of fire.

But if you think that you can find a place where the fire is burning and sit still, you will be able to understand that the fire belongs to the artistic conception, but it is also taken for granted. If it is so simple, the artistic conception will be rotten long ago.

Even if some people soak themselves in the magma pool and turn themselves into ash, they still get nothing.

Therefore, he wants to promote the killing sword idea to the destruction of the true idea through killing, which can only be regarded as a smooth attempt.

Not surprisingly, nothing happened.

However, Lu Qingshan firmly believes that if the killing sword intention is really promoted to the destruction intention one day, it is definitely due to these seemingly untouched attempts again and again.

The improvement of artistic conception is never done overnight.

For example, this time, he spent a year in the sealed space.

For example, in the sheep tribe, the sand wolf demon alone raised the killing sword to perfection. It seemed to be completed in an instant, but in fact, it was the accumulation of the previous years that came naturally at that moment.

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Lu Qingshan joined the barbarians at the end of the fourth year of Tianyuan and came out at the end of the fifth year of Tianyuan.

A year's time has yielded a lot, but it also makes Lu Qingshan resent it.

After breaking the seal, the "holy beast" of the demon family not only didn't kill him, but also inexplicably sent him directly from the seal space that was about to collapse to the Jueling realm in the west of the middle heaven realm.

This is tantamount to saving his life.

The whole thing seems strange and unreasonable.

Thinking of the eyes of "holy beast Lord", which made him very familiar, Lu Qingshan believes that this matter must have something to do with the tireless green snake in the sea who has been wandering back and forth on the yuan God.

But the specific relationship is unknown.

This feeling is not very good.

This is the feeling of debt.

There is no free lunch.

The feeling told him that the "holy beast" saved his life today. One day, he will come to him to repay this favor.

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